He looked at Liyushu in a shadowy and strange tone.

That tone was absolutely lethal.

Liyushu was depressed, and raised his hands above his head: "I'm sticky, I'm sticky, I'm sticky." ”

Seeing her become well-behaved and honest, she was a little away from the anger in Aotian's heart.

But looking at the fragments all over the ground, Li Aotian is still distressed.

The book that has been treasured for many years was destroyed by Liyushu.

She really fears that the world will not be chaotic.

Born bane.

Li Aotian glared at Li Yushu angrily.

She tilted her head innocently, and her delicate face was full of grievances: "Uncle Huang, is there anything else?" ”

was mentioned by her clear voice, Li Aotian had no choice but to extinguish the three fires, glanced at her, looked at the book distressedly, and walked away.

Li Yushu looked at his angry back, pursed his lips, and thought: If you are angry, you will lose your life, Uncle Huang is really stupid, and he is not afraid of losing his life, so don't be angry, I want to live a long life, I want to live longer than Uncle Huang.

Thinking of this, Li Yushu was inexplicably happy, humming a little song and sitting on the sandalwood chair of the imperial uncle with those fragments.

She crossed her legs on the sandalwood table, figuring out the page numbers before sticking the book.

Just as she was finished, a sneeze suddenly landed on her nose.

Just listen to the 'sneeze', and a string of nasal bubbles spewed onto the top page number.

Leaving Yushu to cry without tears.

Oh my God.

What can I do?

Those snots looked dirty.

She saw that there was no one around, and hurriedly rolled up her cuffs and rubbed them around.

But the snot and the sticky nose can not be wiped clean.

Li Yushu frowned and comforted himself: "Actually, Uncle Huang's eyes are not very good, I can't see it." ”

She muttered to herself, then asked and answered herself, and finally decided: "Well, I can't see it." ”

She was happy again, and glued the pages with great disgust and great anxiety.

Sticky and sticky, he fell asleep on the sandalwood table.

It doesn't matter if you're asleep, you're busy and you're away from Aotian and you're coming back halfway.

Burning candles screeched.

It was getting dark.

Jasmine was at the door, wearing a snow-blue robe from Aotian, and her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque: "What about the emperor?" ”

"Back to the prince, the emperor is still inside." Jasmine said.

"Well, this king will go in and have a look." Li Aotian felt that her little lazy worm must not be sticky well.

Jasmine didn't dare to stop it, so she had to let the imperial uncle in, secretly praying in her heart that the emperor would never anger the prince.

The study room was clear, and the sound of even breathing sounded rhythmically, and the people who listened were tired.

Li Aotian frowned at her, and actually fell asleep.

Reached out and pushed her shoulder, still not moving, and pushed her head again, still not moving.

It's really better than a pig's sleep.

He called a few times, and muttered to Yushu, looking reluctant.

Li Aotian suddenly couldn't bear to wake her up, she must be very tired after sticking for so long, and when she looked up, it seemed that those books were glued, and they were still pressed with a ballast.

"Weichen took the emperor to sleep in the back room?" Liaotian whispered in her ear.

Leaving Yushu to sleep dead and not hearing, Liaotian had to act on his own.

It's a little awkward to hug a man for the first time, frowning from Aotian, thinking, how to hug and carry? Ready? Still is......

He looked at Li Yushu's figure, it was quite thin, it was still an ordinary horizontal hug.

So Li Yushu was picked up by Li Aotian and went into the back room of the study.