Chapter 22: You Can Escape to the Ground
Jasmine wiped her face leisurely and gave a thumbs up: "The emperor is so tall." ”
"That's it." The small teeth of Yushu Bei's teeth grinned, the cherry lips bent, and the big eyes of the water spirit shone with smugness: "I really thank that female ghost, if it wasn't for that female ghost to scare me, I wouldn't want to come up with such a great idea." ”
She fanned the folding fan leisurely, closed her eyes to recuperate, suddenly thought of something, suddenly opened her eyes and asked her what was wrong.
Liyushu closed the folding fan in a chic manner, and stupidly knocked his head with the handle of the fan: "Jasmine, who did you say pretended to be a female ghost last night to scare me?" ”
"Emperor, is it a fake ghost?" Jasmine asked idiotically.
Liyushu threw her a dead fish eye: "Do you believe that there are ghosts in the world?" I didn't see the ghost last night. ”
"The Emperor is really observant." Jasmine patted again.
"I learned from a villain's book." From Yushu Meizizi, books are really a good thing, and you can learn a lot of messy things.
She was bubbling with snot here, who would have thought that her little belly would have been left treacherous and slippery to sue Aotian.
The vigil Li Aotian came back and changed into a clean and dignified azure carved silk eight-regiment emerald gauze robe, his face was like a crown of jade, handsome as a fairy, and when he heard the words of the little belly coming to pray, his sword eyebrows frowned unhappily: "Is she really saying that?" ”
"Absolutely." The little belly almost knocked out the head.
Away from Aotian sent his little belly back, and went around to the book table in the study, his slender long fingers knocked in front of the inkstone, but he didn't want to be careless and his fingertips were pressed into the thick ink.
He frowned slightly, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips were hooked evilly.
Uncle Huang has always been sharp and decisive in his affairs.
The said good mage appeared in front of Liyushu like a 'whoosh' like a bucket turning stars and moving Dafa.
The mage wears a ragged Taoist robe, a Taoist hat on his head, and a long beard on his chin, which is mixed with black and white hair, which looks like a foal sitting under the butt.
Li Yushu smiled in his heart, and his big eyes showed a strange expression.
Li Aotian stared at this little thing for a moment, she finally felt the burning gaze, followed the gaze, and met the deep eyes of Aotian, she had a layer of goosebumps all over her body, and twisted her neck back like a zombie, looking at the Taoist priest in front of her.
That's pretty unexpected.
I don't know if there are really two brushes, or if the hair on the whole body is made into two brushes.
Whirring and bouncing in place.
The fan-like eyelashes of the Yushu trembled slightly, for fear that the 'feather duster' in the Taoist priest's hand would fall on him.
He muttered a mantra in his mouth, and in his hand he grabbed a handful of things that I didn't know whether it was chicken feathers or duck feathers, and it was sprinkled with water, sprinkled and sprayed.
Then his eyes widened, and he turned around in a circle, but he stumbled on his feet and fell into a.
Xiao Yushu was stunned for a moment, thinking, really a god, blinked his big eyes, the pear vortex appeared, grinned, and asked, "Daoist, do you know how to escape from the ground?" Really high. ”
The corners of Aotian's lips pursed lightly and he couldn't help but smile, saving the little guy from swelling.
The Taoist priest was a little embarrassed, swallowed his saliva and stood up, stroked his beard, glanced away from Yushu, and then he stretched out his arm and reached into his wide Taoist robe and went straight to the squeaky nest......