Chapter 52: Napping in the Jinluan Palace

She yawned and tears came out.

Tears were dangling in her eyes, and she couldn't see Aotian blurry.

She was really sleepy, and stretched out her fingers in the air to poke away from Aotian's face, wanting to see if it was a shadow.

When she poked like this, she was stunned and waved her finger away.

'Bang La' hit was very painful, and you can imagine how heavy his hand was.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he became a little king from Yushu, and with tears in his eyes, he pitifully shrank into the wide dragon robe, listening to the rebuttals of those old ministers.

I don't know anything about Yushu, I just know that it's boring, and I can't wait to stuff chicken feathers in my ears.

Saliva flew everywhere in the Jinluan Palace, and his beard trembled, and he was about to have a fierce battle with knives, guns, and clubs.

The long fingers that were distinct from the bones of the proud sky tapped gently in front of the wings of his nose, and he pricked up his ears to listen to the debates of the old ministers who had formed gangs.

At this moment, a sudden snoring interrupted their debate.

The snoring sound was rhythmic, and it made the old ministers who blew their beards and glared at them happy.

Although Li Aotian pursed his lips and held back a smile, he was displeased, and he snored on the Jinluan Palace, which was even more excessive than that of the first emperor.

He roared and retreated, because he was roaring in Yushu's ear, so the movement was very loud.

Directly woke up the snoring Liyushu from the dragon chair.

The word retreat came to her mind, and she was happy, and she waved her sleeve robe angrily, and said, "Swing the dragon couch." ”

The little guy slept in a daze.

As soon as these words came out, those old ministers made bitter faces, is the world going to be destroyed in the hands of this emperor?

So, he left Yushu and returned to the Qianqing Palace after the sacrifice of the ministers.

The first thing is to go to the dragon couch to catch up on sleep.

Vaguely, Li Aotian's scorching breath sprayed on the tip of her nose, she only felt that she was dreaming, it was impossible for Ao Tian to come at this hour, and he had to discuss countermeasures with those old ministers.

When she slept soundly, she suddenly dreamed that the sky had changed, and large dark clouds were piled up in the air.

Lightning and thunder rolled towards her.

She shuddered, and just as she wanted to run under the porch to hide from the rain in her dream, suddenly the rain poured down and poured her into a soup chicken.

"Ah, it's raining." Liyushu almost jumped up from the dragon couch, forgot where he was when he stood on his legs, and his little head hit the collapsed roof directly.

She let out an 'oops' and knelt limply on the dragon couch.

Just when she stretched out her hand to rub it, a pair of big palms covered her head and rubbed it for her, the technique was not light or heavy, but it was comfortable, and she squinted her eyes and enjoyed Yushu: "Uncle Huang is done?" ”

"Did the emperor sleep enough?" He didn't stop from Aotian's hand, and asked in a slightly mocking tone.

"Well, I was too tired to read the Three Character Sutra and disciple rules thoroughly yesterday, so I fell asleep in the court today, and I hope that Uncle Huang will not be harsh on me for the sake of studying seriously." Li Yushu spoke slowly, with caution in every word, and from time to time he quietly looked at Li Aotian with his eyes half-closed.

That little appearance is like a little mouse who has eaten oil and water, with her slippery face and big sparkling eyes, not only does not make Li Aotian rise that disgust, but thinks that this kind of Li Yushu is very cute and interesting.

Li Aotian snorted coldly and sneered: "The emperor lives every day with nourishment, but he takes a nap on the Jinluan Palace, and in the future, he will have to go to the cave room in the Jinluan Palace." ”