Uncle Huang is a stingy ghost.

The matter of rescuing Yaya must be carried out in secret, and the imperial uncle must not be allowed to know.

While wiping his little face with a face towel, Li Yushu thought of a good idea of 'calling the sky and the earth not spiritual'.

Hey?

That doesn't seem like the right word.

Whatever.

I didn't have breakfast away from Yushu, my brain was a little funny, and I couldn't think of any lofty words.

However, it doesn't matter if it's a black cat or a white cat, a cat that can catch mice is a good cat.

Therefore, as long as she can figure out a way, she will be a good emperor.

Just do it.

No one can compare to Yushu's hospitality.

The little fox-like cunning eyes were rolling around: "Uncle Huang, why don't you wait here and I go out to buy you clothes?" ”

"Will you?" Li Aotian looked at her suspiciously.

"Nature." Xiao Yushu turned on the sycophancy mode: "Uncle Huang is tall and sturdy, I will definitely be able to buy suitable clothes for Uncle Huang." ”

Looking at the sparkling appearance of her eyes, Li Aotian thought about the other side.

Let her learn to buy clothes for herself.

Anyway, it's her business in the future.

He's really beautiful with a big nose bubbling.

He didn't even know what the little emperor was calculating.

"It's fine." Leaving Aotianyun, the long fingers like jade lotus hooked at her.

Jumping away from Yushu like a rabbit: "Is Uncle Huang going to give me silver?" ”

When it comes to eating and wealth, Yushu has always been self-taught.

"You don't have to save money for Weichen, Weichen sees that the breakfast here is not too good, if the emperor is willing, he will buy a few xiaolongbao." Li Aotian told him and gave him a piece of silver.

Xiao Yushu happily took the silver and left.

Poor Li Aotian didn't know that this time it was a long wait.

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Tamaki's memory is sometimes quite poor.

When she came out with the heavy silver, she was still a little weak-hearted, and thought, don't forget to go and return early after looking for Xiao Yaya, buy clothes for Uncle Huang, and buy buns.

But when she looked up at the colorful streets, she forgot everything.

Let's talk about it first.

There is a snack street on the other side of the street.

Xiao long bao, crystal shrimp dumplings, bean juice, stinky tofu, small skewers, osmanthus cake, you name it.

Liyushu used that ingot of silver to taste everything he ate from beginning to end.

In the end, there were only a dozen copper plates left in his hand.

She pursed her lips a little weakly, thinking that if she went back, she would tell Uncle Huang that she had lost a lot of money on the way, and there was only so much left.

Well, that's it.

Yaya.

I'm coming.

Wait for me.

She jumped to Flower Street.

Thinking about it, she remembered the name of the Qinglou last night, and walked inside with a big grin.

Unexpectedly, this Qinglou Qinglou did not close.

You know, Qinglou is the work of a night owl.

Sleep during the day and open at night.

It was open this morning.

Could it be to welcome me?

Alas.

No way.

Who made me so suave and handsome.

The little beauties are reluctant to die.

The Yihong Courtyard during the day is indeed different from the night.

There is a little less noise, and there is a circle around the jade tree, how can there be no one.

She ran to last night's room.

"Huh? What about nine thousand years old? Liyushu muttered to himself.

I remember this place last night, could it be that the nine thousand years old left by himself?

Just in time.

A strange and crisp voice sounded in the air: "Childe is looking for him?" ”