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"I don't want to go to the thatched house, who told you to ignore me, Uncle Huang is bad, Uncle Huang is the worst." Xiao Yushu choked coquettishly, the whole person collapsed helplessly in his arms, and his pale little face drank hot water much better.

"Weichen still has to invite Langzhong." No one is at ease with her wilting appearance.

"Woo, Uncle Huang, don't, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore, it's just a cold, and it doesn't hurt after drinking hot water." Xiao Yushu pulled him up to the bed one by one: "Uncle Huang, don't go, I want to hug you." ”

As soon as she said that she wanted to hug, her heart melted away from Aotian, and she took off her satin boots and climbed onto the bed to hold her tightly in her arms and caress her back.

"Uncle Huang, my back doesn't hurt, don't always touch my back." The uncomfortable little Yushu didn't forget to find the stubble from Aotian, she muttered dissatisfiedly, leaned on Aotian's arms, and her little hand touched his hot palm and then covered her stomach: "Uncle Huang's hands are so warm, Uncle Huang warms my stomach." ”

As a result, Liaotian became Xiao Yushu's warm belly.

The two of them hugged each other, leaving Aotian and touching her belly, but whenever she left, Liyushu would hum and chirp.

There's no way, Li Aotian just gave her a whole night.

Because he had hardly slept all night from Aotian, Xiao Yushu got up first the next morning.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the big palm covering her lower abdomen, quietly brushed it open, and then lifted the quilt and got out, she pushed away from Aotian: "Uncle Huang, I want to go to the thatched house." ”

"Well, there is an inner sanctum, don't go out, it's cold." Although in her sleep, Li Aotian still reminded her in a daze.

"Oh." Xiao Yushu pursed his lips, and when he saw that the emperor was sleeping with Zhengxiang, he didn't disturb him, and ran towards Gongfang with his embroidered shoes.

She felt some pain in her stomach.

I am afraid that the only way to decorate the Gongfang is so luxurious.

She admired the environment for a while, then took off her pants and sat on the Gong bucket, and then there was a miserable scream from Yushu in Gong's room: "Ah, Uncle Huang, woo woo woo......"

"......" Li Aotian, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the side of Kongkong, and confirmed that it was not a hallucination, he sat up with a carp, and his eyes fell on a touch of red on the bed.

Li Aotian frowned, his heart tightened, put on satin boots and hurriedly ran towards Gongfang.

Xiao Yushu's pants were half off, standing in front of Gong Bucket, his legs trembled, tears crackled down, his little nose was red, and when he saw Li Aotian, he cried out at once, and said aggrieved and afraid: "Uncle Huang, my belly is bleeding." ”

*

Murong Yan, the secretary of Dali Temple, has been missing for several days.

The people under Murong Yan's command touched the surroundings of Dugu Lie's dark palace and ambushed them, intending to aim at the opportunity to rescue Murong Yan.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... "Murong Yan's illness is getting worse and worse, her delicate face is pale and haggard, she has no strength at all, her charming eyes are extremely empty at this moment, she leans on the bed, looking at Dugu Lie expressionlessly.

The black medicine had a bitter taste, Dugu Lie held the porcelain bowl, scooped up a small spoon with a porcelain spoon and brought it to her lips, and his voice was hoarse with an order that could not be refused: "Drink it." ”

"Don't drink it." Murong Yan turned her head away and closed her eyes.

Dugu Lie's frenzied face had a hurt look, the fingers holding the porcelain spoon turned pale, his dark eyes stared at her, the Adam's apple slid down, and every word spit out of his throat was so painful: "Murong Yan, are you so unwilling to stay by my side?" ”