Chapter 219: Dogs Eat Meat and Bones
The little guy looked at the nine thousand years old and thought, if you were really that bold, how could you have fled when the first emperor died, not because I was afraid that Li Aotian would sprinkle his anger on you, a nine thousand year old.
The nine-thousand-year-old demon's eyes glowed with a cunning light, as if he was thinking of some kind of strategy to use against Li Aotian.
"Go, help this seat find out what Aotian's weakness is." The nine-thousand-year-old waved his palm.
"Yes."
"Wait." Nine thousand years old suddenly called him, and his voice was startled, as if he had been stepped on by his tail.
"What else do you have to tell at the age of nine thousand?" The little guy asked.
Nine thousand years old exhaled deeply, trying his best to restrain his anger, his bewitching eyes turned into an angry fire, staring at the little guy's feet burningly, no, to be precise, the footprints that the little guy stepped on all the way when he came in, he clenched his fists, and his silver teeth clenched: "Wipe the ground clean for this seat!" ”
The little guy was full of excitement, and when he entered the door excitedly, he forgot to rub his feet: "Yes, yes, this wipe, this wipe." ”
Nine thousand years old shivered: "It's dirty, it's dirty." ”
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Jasmine sat in the Qianqing Palace and sighed.
How did you fall on such a stupid master?
The prince of this hall went to the cell in person to ask her to come out.
Good guys, that guy has a stinky shelf.
Emperor, you really think you are a dragon, you are a loach at best.
Jasmine was sad here, leaving Aotian in the study to turn over the military book 'bang, bang, bang', the palace people were watching from the side in a cold sweat, for fear that the prince would be angry and throw the book on his face.
"Lord Wang." The palace people saw that his face was pinched together, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were irritable, and he hurriedly handed him the ginseng tea: "Have a cup of tea." ”
Li Aotian picked up the teacup and poured it into his throat, there was no fine taste at all, he 'banged' the teacup on the table, calmed down, and said while pinching his eyebrows: "What happened to the old demon of Montenegro in prison." ”
The palace people are a spirit, and now everyone knows that the one in prison is the emperor, but this prince is said to be an old demon in Montenegro for the sake of face, since the prince likes to pretend to be confused, everyone else has to cooperate.
"Sleep in prison." The palace people told the truth.
The prince cares so much about the emperor, these palace people naturally have the eyesight, and they can't wait to go over and look at it once in a quarter of an hour, for fear that the prince will suddenly ask questions.
Hearing this, Aotian's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the fire in his chest was bubbling out, and the little thing with no heart and lungs could still sleep.
His fists creaked, and he was worried about it, and his heart was going to smoke.
"This king asks you how to bring your puppy home if it has been wandering outside for a long time?" Li Aotian suddenly threw out such a strange question, and the palace people who asked were stunned, and his head turned rapidly, for fear that if he answered slowly, he would be thrown out by the prince.
The palace man rolled his eyes and said thoughtfully: "This only needs to give some bones." ”
"Bones." Li Aotian muttered to himself, his deep eyes flashed with a streamer, his handsome face was angular and angular, and he said lightly: "Tell the dining room to prepare a chicken leg." ”
"Yes." Gong is humane, but strange thinks: When did the prince get a dog?
The long fingers that were distinct from the bones of Aotian lightly tapped the music table, and the cold thin lips spit out a sentence to themselves: "Liyushu, this king sees if you can't come out this time." ”