Let's go.

Pick up the chicken and walk hard.

The wind and fire are not looking back.

Yi'er, Yi'er, Yi'er, Yi'er.

It's night.

It is suitable for carrying chickens.

On the nine-song promenade.

The silver moonlight shone on the long body of the proud shore.

He walked towards Chitose House with a chicken in his hand.

Chitose Ju lit a candlelight, walked over the wall from the Aotian Eaves and climbed over the wall, and then slapped a palm on the chicken that had not yet had time to shed its feathers, and the chicken feathers were scattered all over the ground, and it was blown by the evening breeze and raised on the ground of Chitose Ju.

Chicken feathers, but it's the hardest thing to clean up.

Scold.

Don't you drink chicken soup?

This king will let you drink enough.

'Bang'.

Li Aotian kicked open the sandalwood door.

Under the pale red halo, the nine thousand years old in a snow-white shirt was resting comfortably on a bamboo and rattan chair, with colorful things on his face, and when he got closer, he realized that those things were petals.

A big man can really get these things in his face!

Looking at Li Aotian, who broke in angrily, Jiu Qiansui couldn't sit still: "Li Wangye, do you know that it is very rude to break into someone else's bedroom without permission like this!" ”

"Oh?" Li Aotian didn't laugh angrily, lifted the chicken in his hand and shook it back and forth, shaking out all the chicken feathers and spilling them all on the ground.

Nine thousand years old was crazy, a bounce jumped up from the rattan chair and looked at his clean floor being ruined like this, his heart was pinched together, and he held his face full of petals: "Leave the prince, this seat...... This seat is fighting with you. ”

Just as the nine-thousand-year-old rushed over with his teeth and claws, his eyes and hands were quick to leave Aotian and quickly click on his acupoint.

So, he was fixed there in an independent standing position of the golden rooster, with one hand stretched forward and the other hand brushed back.

The mouth is still slightly open.

Li Aotian hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, pulled the rattan chair in front of him, sat down, and looked at him: "Nine thousand years old, this king specially came to talk to you about the rules today." ”

Nine thousand years old is going to cry, and he talks about ghost rules in the middle of the night.

"First, stay away from the emperor in the future."

"Second, you must not speak more than five sentences with the emperor in the future."

"Third, in the future, you must not spend more than one cup of tea with the emperor."

"Fourth, in the future, you must not harass the emperor with various reasons and excuses."

"Fifth, you must not call the emperor affectionately in the future."

The slender long fingers of the Aotian bone joint tapped on the side of the forehead, and said, "That's all, I hope to remember it firmly for nine thousand years old." ”

Nine thousand years old's eyes were round, and it was the first time he had seen such an unreasonable person.

Li Aotian looked at him with satisfaction, and then hung the egg in his hand on his arm, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed: "Nine thousand years old, the night is just right, the moon is full, if nine thousand years old is lonely, you might as well talk about life with it." ”

After that, leave Aotian with his sleeves and leave.

Nine thousand years old ventriloquish: I've poured blood mold for eight lifetimes.

*

Early the next morning.

Wang fu.

Su Jinmo was still asleep in a daze on the rattan chair.

Su Peiyun woke up early and wanted to sneak away while Su Jinmo was not paying attention.

She pushed open the door, crept out, and pushed open the door of the palace.

But just a few steps after she stepped out, she heard a piercing scream: "Ah, slut, slut! ”

Accompanied by a shrill scream, there was also the sound of hurried footsteps, and then, a loud slap was thrown on Su Peiyun's face.