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"Baby." Li Aotian affectionately called Li Yushu, the angular and handsome faces were coated with a faint silver glow, the long eyelashes of the two suddenly fanned each other's skin, his tongue outlined her lips, his big palm wrapped around her graceful waist, and kissed selflessly: "Respond to this king, open your mouth." ”

Xiao Yushu was a little awkward, a little embarrassed, obviously she also wanted to kiss Uncle Huang, but she couldn't twist that anger in her heart, she pouted, and she didn't let go of Aotian immediately, and her lips were numb.

The two lingered to the end of the world, but they didn't want the rockery to become wind and sand.

A dark purple figure flew to the rockery, and the purple figure was Murong Che who rushed back from Yangzhou, he sat on the rockery covered with a thin layer of snow informally, with one leg propped up, his arm on his knee, and his unruly Danfeng eyes stared at the two people kissing affectionately on horseback.

Obviously, Xiao Yushu was a little unhappy, and he forcibly kissed Xiao Yushu's little face while begging for nothing.

Tut.

Murong Che evoked a complicated and unhappy sneer, and the uninhibited voice drifted into their ears with the wind: "Under the moon, the imperial uncle and niece kissed on horseback, tsk......"

The familiar voice startled Xiao Yushu, she subconsciously pushed away Li Aotian, wiped her wet lips with the back of her hand, and followed the voice to see Murong Che looking at herself with that signature uninhibited smile.

Xiao Yushu's face turned red, and he raised his neck and yelled at him: "Murong Che, why are you here." ”

Li Aotian's deep eyes were full of gloom, and he looked coldly at Murong Che who was standing on the rockery and watching the excitement, he wiped the coolness on his lips with his rough fingertips, the Adam's apple rolled, and his hand circled Li Yushu holding the reins, his posture was intimate and ambiguous, as if he deliberately showed it to Murong Che.

Murong Che muttered two words in his heart: naïve.

"Xiao Yushu, what are you doing? Why did you run on horseback without sleeping in the middle of the night, could it be that you were looking at the stars and the moon with your uncle? From the philosophy of life to poetry and songs? Murong Che had something to say, with a hint of sarcasm, and his words were all aimed at Li Aotian: "But Xiao Yushu, you really found the right person, your uncle is knowledgeable, and it is best to study with him, but this night the dark light blinds you can't see anything clearly, so ah, in the future, you should ask your uncle for advice during the day." ”

Li Aotian ignored him and watched to see what Murong Che was doing this time.

Xiao Yushu cleared his throat and changed the subject: "Murong Che, you haven't told me what you're doing yet." ”

Hearing this, the lazy and uninhibited Murong Che stood up, patted the snow in his palm, and didn't feel cold at all, he lowered his eyes and blew the snowflakes on the fur collar of his cloak, hooked his long fingers at her, and said with a smile: "Little Yushu, come here, this is a secret, since it is a secret, how can outsiders hear it." ”

The outsiders mentioned in Murong Che's mouth naturally meant leaving Aotian.

Li Aotian's deep eyes narrowed, and he knocked on Li Yushu's little hand, and he spoke, his voice was deep, with an order that could not be refused: "Don't go." ”

Then he looked up at Murong Che, and there was a warning in his eyes: "Murong Che, if you have anything to say, just say it on the surface, you don't have to hide it, and it's not something unsightly." ”

The two stared at each other nervously.

Murong Che smiled suddenly, and hooked a smile with a thousand feelings: "Uncle, however, this is indeed an unsightly thing." ”