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If it was normal, Xiao Yushu would have given them a hug when he saw them and had already been happy.

Now.

Not a single roll of the eyes can be reached.

Liyushu learned from Uncle Huang's arrogant little appearance, with her hands behind her back, very old, and very arrogant, she glanced at them, walked straight past them, and stepped into the threshold.

Qianqing Palace is still so familiar.

It's a pity that people have changed.

Hum.

One by one, they have become little traitors.

She decided to ignore them for a hundred years, even though she would not live for a hundred years.

"Your Majesty, can the slaves and maids get up?" Jasmine felt that the emperor had changed a lot when he came back this time, and it didn't feel like it, it was weird.

Xiao Yushu played with the horse lantern on the wall: "Get up, ask me what to do, anyway, what I said doesn't count." ”

"Slave, slave and maid, don't get up." Jasmine hung her head.

She slipped back into the inner sanctum.

Yes.

The soft dragon couch, how I miss you.

She fluttered up with a 'pout', in a large shape, and her little face was comfortably rubbing against the soft satin surface, as if she was sleeping in a cloud scroll.

Moment.

There was a sound of Sisuo's footsteps, and Yushu knew who it was, so he ignored it.

"Your Majesty, hey, hey, hey." It turned out to be Jasmine, and she came lightly: "Your Majesty, it's been a long journey all the way, and you're tired." ”

Li Yushu covered his ears and didn't speak.

"Your Majesty, do you want the slave to pinch your legs?" Jasmine asked flatteringly, she always felt that Yushu was a little targeted at her when she came back this time, and she felt inexplicably empty.

Liyushu is still silent.

"Since you don't agree, you're acquiescing." Jasmine stepped forward and got down on one knee, her hands on her calves and kneading.

Who knows, after pinching it twice, Jasmine's face flew to the cross-legged, which was still a fake dragon leg.

Jasmine dodged, her body tilted, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Oh, your majesty, you are going to murder slaves." Jasmine grumbled as she rubbed her face.

Yushu's heart was tight, hey, why did he still kick her, this stupid boy didn't know how to hide.

She sat up from the couch with a bounce.

However, for the sake of face, Li Yushu didn't plan to take the initiative to care about her.

She hung her eyelids and looked at her evilly, pouting, she could really pretend.

"Your Majesty, your feet are too ruthless, and the eyes of the slaves and maids who kicked them hurt." Jasmine covered the right half of her eye and muttered.

Load, continue loading.

You little traitor.

Why didn't I kick you to death, you sold me.

Hum.

"Your Majesty, what did the slave do wrong, you should tell me." Jasmine pouted, looking aggrieved: "Even if it is death, let the slave die clearly." ”

Hearing this, Li Yushu stared at her with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Your Majesty." Liyushu, who usually likes to chatter, became so silent today that Jasmine was twisted, she shrugged her shoulders and paralyzed her hands: "Your Majesty, you speak." ”

Jasmine, who took her hand down, completely exposed her current face.

Boy.

The right eye caught up with a giant panda, bruised and purple, looking very funny.

He couldn't hold back anymore from Yushu, and burst out laughing.

Seeing this, Jasmine knelt forward and shook Yushu's arm: "Your Majesty, slave maid...... Didn't mess with you. ”

"Didn't mess with a carrot." The little emperor who was chattering was back: "I give you a chance to confess and be lenient, oh no, confess and not be lenient, and say, what did you do behind my back to be sorry for me." ”