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The emperor said enough? Li Aotian suddenly opened his eyes, like a powerful black vortex, about to suck Li Yushu in.

Xiao Yushu was holding the porcelain bowl, the hot steam coming out of the bowl was wet from Yushu's eyelashes, and her blushing little face looked at him: "Uncle Huang, you wake up, quickly, dry this bowl of soup medicine." ”

"Put that first." Li Aotian looked at the steaming heat and said.

He let out a 'wow' from Yushu and put the porcelain bowl aside.

The next moment.

She was dizzy, and she was grabbed by Li Aotian and rolled over on the bed along her shoulder, pressed under her, and pressed her jade shoulder with her thick palm: "Is it that this king can't satisfy you, so the emperor is in a hurry to find a decoction for this king to drink?" ”

"Uncle Huang asked it himself." Li Yushu looked at him innocently.

"This king is just asking." Li Aotian said lightly, his right hand went down her shoulder to her upturned buttocks, and twisted it.

Her flesh is thick, and it feels good to twist it, which is particularly relieving, but the painful little Yushu grinned: "Uncle Huang, you don't bring this, I am kind enough to get you to go, but you pinch my ass." ”

"This king asks you, did you go to Murong Che just now?" Away from the arrogant obsidian eyes firmly locked her watery eyes, not letting go of any trace of emotion in her eyes.

"Uncle Huang, you actually follow me." Li Yushu pointed to his nose and pinched it.

"This king didn't follow you, it was the smell of you that betrayed you." Li Aotian is very vigilant and sharp.

"Taste?" Li Yushu felt that the imperial uncle must have been a roaring dog in his last life: "What smell, why didn't I smell it, it's the smell of decoction." ”

Li Aotian flicked her lips: "Murong Che's taste." ”

Murong Che is very particular about his life, and the Phantom Palace specializes in raising spice flowers, and the smell of that flower is very special, and he will never forget it, so he smelled it at once from Aotian.

"What does Murong Che taste like?" Liyushu has always been a man's body, which studies spices, rouge gouache or something like other women, all the spices are no different in her nose.

There is only one word - incense.

"Ruffian." Li Aotian's voice was cold, and his face was full of displeasure when he mentioned him.

"Just now Murong Che is still ......"

"Shut up." Li Aotian covered her mouth: "This king doesn't want to hear his name again, especially on this king's bed, you are not allowed to say other men." ”

Xiao Yushu pursed his lips and thought, Uncle Huang, then don't regret it, I still want to inform you in advance, so as not to be laughed at by Murong Che Ming'er.

"Uncle Huang can drink medicine." Li Yushu has not forgotten the bowl of soup medicine.

"Don't drink it." Li Aotian decisively refused, his guy style is good, what if he drinks badly.

"Uncle Huang, then you are a liar." Liyushu sat up cross-legged.

Li Aotian took out a medicine bottle from under the pillow with his backhand: "This is the king's pill, this is the king's medicine, this is dedicated to curing the king's disease." ”

Xiao Yushu took it and shook it, there were still pills in it, she poured it out and saw that it was a small red pill: "Uncle Huang, can this really cure your illness?" ”

"Yes." Li Aotian nodded, his eyes were a little abnormal, this was not a pill, but a small red jelly bean, it just looked like a pill.

"Really? If Uncle Huang deceives me, you will be miserable. Xiao Yushu pinched the pill between his fingertips and gave him another chance to tell the truth.