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I won't be able to play this way in the future.

It's scary.

Be careful that the liver is going to scare out.

Plop, plop.

Li Yushu could clearly hear his own powerful heartbeat.

She's going to run away and collapse.

Take a break.

Her legs were all weak, and they were no longer her own.

Closing her eyes, she was thinking, thinking about how to deal with Uncle Huang for a while.

"The slave has seen the prince."

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Liyushu held his breath and concentrated, and his little hand grabbed the corner of the brocade quilt.

"What about the Emperor?" Li Aotian's voice is calm and restrained, like a murmuring echo in the empty valley, his voice is fatally good, and the tail note has a sense of heaviness, which makes people have a feeling of lingering.

"In the inner sanctum." Jasmine said.

Li Aotian walked towards the inner hall with straight long legs, the unique smell from his body suffocated Li Yushu's breath, and he subconsciously closed his eyes, but he still couldn't control the trembling of his body.

It's coming, it's coming.

It's close, it's close.

Li's eyes as deep as a cheetah swept the closed eyes of Liyushu, the corners of his lips slightly hooked a sly arc, and his slender long fingers touched Liyushu's head lightly, and Liyushu reflexively tightened the chrysanthemum.

"The emperor is sick?" The voice of the rock from the sky sounded deeply, and it seemed to carry a little displeasure.

Jasmine knelt down and didn't dare to speak.

Sickness?

Hey, that's good.

If I am sick, I don't have to be suspicious and embarrassed by Uncle Huang.

"Hmm, hmm...... En......" Li Yushu began to pretend to chirp, fanned his eyelashes and opened his eyes weakly, lifted his hand out of the thin quilt and touched his forehead: "I'm sick." ”

"How does the Emperor feel?" Li Aotian suddenly became very gentle, sitting in front of the collapse of the Yushu, looking at her with concern.

"I have a headache, I've been lying on the bed for a day, it's getting dark." Li Yushu pretended to say, "I ...... I ......"

Li Aotian pressed the corners of his lips and pressed Li Yushu: "It's good for the emperor to lie down, and Weichen will announce the imperial doctor." ”

"Ah, not necessarily." Li Yushu almost broke his voice, and then he thought that he was pretending to be sick, and weakly vibrato: "I ...... Don't bother the doctor. ”

"How's that going to work?" Talking nonsense from Aotian: "The emperor is the Son of Heaven, how can he be sick." ”

So, Li Aotian took it upon himself to announce the Taiyi.

The imperial physician knelt in front of the dragon couch to check the pulse, and touched his forehead again, feeling that there was nothing wrong, he wanted to say something, and suddenly touched the eyes of Li Aotian, and the imperial physician immediately understood, and said: "The weather is too hot, the emperor is suffering from heat stroke, and the old minister will prescribe some decoction to dissipate heat and remove heat." ”

Decoction!

Yushu's heart is bitter.

When summer came, the imperial doctor was afraid that he would suffer from heat stroke, saying that he was prescribing a few decoctions to drink to remove the heat.

Unexpectedly, this time I will drink it again.

A smile flashed in Aotian's cunning eyes: "Don't worry, emperor. ”

Li Yushu grinned bitterly: "Hehe, I have a lot to do with this decoction." ”

Goo, goo.

The decoction jumped, and the imperial physician decocted the decoction and cooled it a little, so he put the decoction in a porcelain bowl and brought it over: "The emperor gets up and drinks the medicine." ”

Is this day really coming?

Liyushu's facial features were twisted into bun folds.

Seeing that Li Yushu pretended to be a corpse, the **** doctor took the medicine bowl with a smile.