Chapter 242: Feet Smell Apples
Set the fox to keep the geese.
Liyushu is a perfect interpretation of the meaning of these four words.
She didn't realize it, and she didn't see the arrogance and smugness that flashed in Su Jinse's eyes.
Dog Emperor!
When Miss Ben lives in the palace and wins the heart of the prince, Miss Ben will blow the pillow wind in the prince's ear, and let the prince punish you, the emperor who doesn't know the sky!
Su Jinse, who returned to the general's mansion, took her a wave, bathed, soaked rose petals, and drew eyebrows, and didn't know how to get better.
An oily face appeared in the bronze mirror, and Su Jinse felt that she was the first beauty in the world.
With this beautiful face like a fairy, how could Li Aotian not surrender under his pomegranate skirt.
Thinking of this, Su Jinse became more and more confident.
She pouted her pink lips: "Aotian, wait for me, I'm here." ”
Vomit.
Please bring the spittoon.
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Pick the foot of the emperor online, please note.
"I don't know if it's too hot or if I haven't washed my feet for days." The flexible and soft calves of Yushu were broken to his face, and his two little hands broke his feet and sniffed each toe carefully: "I feel the smell of stinky shrimp paste." ”
Jasmine can smell the stench through the curtains.
"Emperor, wash your feet." Jasmine persuaded bitterly.
Liyushu sniffed it again, as if he was addicted: "It smells pretty good." ”
"Emperor!" Jasmine was anxious and angry.
"Jasmine, don't cry outside, you know what, it's called manliness." Li Yushu patted his little feet: "The more smelly, the better, do you understand, which of those big men who fought on the battlefield didn't have stinky feet." ”
The emperor's thoughts are incomprehensible to ordinary people.
"Emperor, come out to eat fruit." Jasmine peeled an apple and placed it on a plate.
Xiao Yushu ran on the ground barefoot, sitting cross-legged on the tuanhua cushion, and was slapped by Jasmine when he wanted to reach out to get the apple: "Emperor, eat without washing your hands." ”
"Forget." Xiao Yushu bent his eyes and smiled.
A majestic body flashed, and he shrank away from Yushu's neck: "Is the imperial uncle here?" ”
"Lord Jin'an." Jasmine turned and knelt down.
A deep magnetic voice sounded with the sonorous steps of Li Aotian, and he pinched Li Yushu's neck: "It's like a little Wang Ba." ”
"Uncle Huang, eat apples." Li Yushu picked up the apple in the porcelain plate and handed it to Li Aotian.
He took it and took a bite: "Well, it's quite sweet." ”
Jasmine was dripping in cold sweat: Lord Wang, the emperor didn't wash his hands after picking his feet.
After eating the apple, Li Aotian walked straight towards the small study hall, his warm palm touched the summer vacation, his face sank, and his hands were full of ash, this little thing really didn't touch a book, it didn't even look like he entered the study hall.
He touched the chessboard from a high place: "Weichen is here to teach the emperor to play chess tonight." ”
Bang dang.
Li Yushu almost fell off the rattan chair: "Uncle Huang, why is he so idle tonight." ”
"After reading the book, I feel bored and come to the emperor to go around, what? The emperor does not welcome Weichen? As he set up the chessboard, he turned to Jasmine and said, "The apple is quite sweet, peel another one." ”
"Yes." Jasmine was speechless: apples with the smell of the emperor's feet were so favored by the prince.
"I don't know how to play chess." Lied from Yushu, Dao.
In fact, she played very well, and when she was in the cold palace, there was no chessboard, so her mother drew on the ground and taught her with two small stones.