"Ink." He muttered a little from Yushu: "The money is not positive, and there is a problem with the thinking." ”

Nine thousand years old snorted and knocked on the door with Yushu.

"Enter." Inside the door, Liaotian's deep magnetic voice sounded through the door panel, with a demagogic charm, trembling from Yushu's heart.

'Squeak' pushed the door in.

Li Aotian's hand held the book with a navy blue cover and looked carefully, and the slender and white palm of the bone joints formed a sharp contrast with the navy blue.

I really want to go over and lick it.

When he saw the two of them appear in front of him at the same time, his handsome face sank from Aotian's angular face, like tea stains after precipitation, and his thin lips moved slightly: "You have something to do with this king?" ”

In front of the nine thousand years old, Li Aotian must use the word 'this king' to press her.

Nine thousand years old and Li Aotian are incompatible.

This time, the nine thousand years old was willing to abandon the free days of traveling all over the world and return to the palace in order to protect the prince of the first emperor and prevent the conspiracy of leaving Aotian from succeeding.

"Something's going on." Li Yushu didn't notice Li Aotian's tense expression when he looked at the nine thousand years old, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he put the triangular pocket in his hand on his desk with a light smile.

He had a lot of books on his desk.

Yushu thought that the books on the stage were in the way, so he waved them aside, and the neat stacks of books were all scattered.

It was deep away from the eyes of the arrogant sky.

Not a spark of decency.

Xiao Yushu took out the silver taels in his triangular pocket and calculated like a small person in the market: "This is the silver taels earned by this Moon Tree Tree Restaurant, and it was originally said that it was to be shared with the emperor's uncle, but this Tree Tree Restaurant is the end of the world...... Chengya, so he also has a share, and now I have come to divide the silver taels. ”

The silver of the white flowers.

It's about to drool.

He didn't say anything, he wanted to see how this little thing would divide the silver taels.

What was said to be divided between two people at the beginning, how has it become three people now?

In fact, Li Aotian didn't care about these silver taels, but to see if Li Yushu was biased towards himself or he was nine thousand years old.

The silver of the white flowers was exposed before their eyes.

Li Aotian and Jiu Chi Tose sat in front of the pineapple wooden chair, and Li Yushu stood, because she was short, she could only see the two of them clearly when she was standing, and naturally including silver.

She picked up the silver and handed it to Uncle Huang first: "Uncle Huang has one, and I have one." ”

She picked up the silver again and handed it to the nine thousand years old: "Chengya one, I have one." ”

In the next quarter of an hour, this is how Yushu was divided......

Finally, the silver stacked high in front of her.

There are only a handful of silver taels from Aotian and Nine Thousand Years Old.

Li Aotian's face sank, and the corners of his lips twitched: "Finished parting?" The Emperor's division is a bit unfair. ”

"How unfair, I'm the shopkeeper of the restaurant, I have the most heart, and you two are embarrassed." Liyushu still felt that she was too little, so she snatched the triangular pocket: "I'm going to take it, you two talk slowly." ”

She had to run.

The two people in front of them are hungry wolves.

Maybe she was a step too late, and she didn't have a penny of money left.

After leaving Yushu, the atmosphere was a little solidified, and he said quietly: "The name Huanrou is not unfamiliar to me if I want to be nine thousand years old." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Ya was stunned, and then put on a light smile: "Let this seat think about it, oh, isn't this the name of the first emperor's concubine, the prince's name is ambiguous." ”