Throne room.

The ministers sent congratulatory gifts, and blessed them, and dispersed one after another.

"Lord, do you want to go back to the palace to rest?" The chief eunuch asked respectfully.

Dressed in a dark robe, he stood with his hands in his hands, his obsidian eyes were like thick ink, and his handsome face was smoky with a slight smell of wine, he looked at the bright crescent moon by the dome with half-squinted eyes, and his voice was cold, revealing a sexy roughness: "What about the emperor?" ”

The chief eunuch bowed his head: "Back to the prince, the emperor has returned to the Qianqing Palace to rest." ”

"Well, don't follow this king." The cold voice from Aotian made people dare not approach, and the chief eunuch had to retreat with interest.

Nine-song promenade, the evening breeze is slightly cool.

It's a long stretch away from the dark shadow of the sky.

His tall and majestic body blocked the shadow of the tree, and he strode towards the Qianqing Palace.

The gate of the Qianqing Palace.

Because of the special request from Yushu, Jasmine kept vigil outside.

But Jasmine seemed to be tired too, and she fell asleep wrapped in a thick cloak against the pillar, and slept so hard that she didn't even notice that she was getting close to Aotian.

Aotian's eyes darkened, and he went up directly to Jasmine's sleeping hole.

Let her sleep a little deeper.

He looked at the faint orange halo in the Qianqing Palace, and the anger in his chest slowly rose, and he was angry as long as he remembered the birthday gift that Yushu had given him.

Tonight, we must make this little thing understand that presumptuousness is not allowed on the head of the cheetah.

'Squeak'

Push the door away from Aotian and enter.

The moonlight poured in, and for a moment it was cut off again.

There is a smell of fat powder, and it is very strong.

Xiao Shushu knocked over the entire fat powder box, and the flavor was naturally strong.

Li Aotian frowned and came to the inner hall, stepping on a soft thing under his feet.

He looked down.

It is a white cloth.

What is it?

Li Aotian picked it up suspiciously, took a closer look, and couldn't understand what it was after looking at it for a long time.

He picked up the chest strap and continued to walk inside.

The dragon robe and waist seal were taken off the ground.

This little thing is really becoming more and more rampant, and he doesn't care about the dragon robe at all.

Since he didn't cherish it, then he didn't care about it, and walked straight to the coral high a few days.

How so much rouge gouache.

He knew that the smell of rouge came from here.

Li Aotian hated this taste, and subconsciously frowned, thinking, what kind of demon is this little thing.

Lifting the curtain, he strode in, and his voice was cold: "...... from the jade"

Before the word 'tree' could be spit out, Li Aotian looked at the person lying on the dragon couch in astonishment.

Shock, confusion, and surprise all came to my heart.

The first thought came to mind: who is this?

But Li Aotian is not an emotionally active person after all, he squinted his eyes and thought, could it be that the palace maid occupied the dragon couch of Liyushu?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Jasmine was keeping vigil outside, indicating that it was Liyushu inside.

Besides, which palace maid dares to lie directly on the dragon couch so presumptuously, unless she doesn't want her head.

He took a light step away from Aotian and approached the dragon couch.

This big flower skirt is too ugly, just like a flower butterfly, looking up from Aotian along the flower skirt.

He was completely shocked when he saw this face that was both familiar and unfamiliar!

Although Li Yushu painted his little face and lips red, his appearance did not change, and the sharp-eyed Li Aotian recognized it at a glance.

His heart was like being fried repeatedly on a pan of oil, and there were indescribable complex feelings.