"Yes." Liyushu is bored in the palace all day long, and there is no need to review the folds, so naturally there is time, but she can't pamper her little animals at night.

Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed on the face of the nine-thousand-year-old demon: "Really, great, little tree, do you want to have smooth skin." ”

After thinking about it, he nodded from Yushu Chick: "Yes, but how can it be light?" ”

"Look at you stupid." Nine thousand years old excitedly took Xiao Yushu's weak and boneless little hand and rubbed it on his face: "Your Majesty, feel it, feel it carefully, this seat's face is not slippery." ”

Away from Yushu felt it carefully.

Gee, not to mention, it's pretty slippery.

Her eyes flashed with surprise and curiosity: "How does Yaya's skin take care of it?" ”

It's over, it's over.

If Jasmine had known, she would have cried again.

Because the emperor's daughter's heart is overflowing again.

"The secret of this seat, the emperor is waiting for this seat tomorrow night, and this seat will give the emperor a surprise." Nine thousand years old pretended to be mysterious, and then put his palm in the air: "Your Majesty, high-five, talking counts, you can't ask others to disturb our good things that night." ”

After discussing the important matters of taking care of their skin, they went back to their respective homes.

Behind the rock, the little belly in the eunuch's uniform popped up, he rolled his eyes, and said to himself: I am now the prince's secret agent, do you want to tell the prince about the good things they want to do?

Yes.

The first secret agent Zero Zero belly made a brilliant appearance.

Just a few days ago, the little belly was successfully bought by Li Aotian and reported every move from Yushu on time.

With a 'whoosh', the little belly ran away, and he lifted his scud and headed for the sleeping palace away from the proud sky.

Knock on the door, eh, the person is not there.

How can this be good, the little belly decided to tell the prince tomorrow.

Anyway, there's no rush.

After Su Jinmo left the palace, he hurried to the general's mansion.

Sure enough, Su Jinse ran to Su Peiyun's room and scolded him, what was ugly and what he scolded.

Su Peiyun listened so dryly, and didn't talk back, as if the person Su Jinse scolded had nothing to do with him.

Su Jinmo, who entered the mansion, angrily pushed Su Jinse away: "Su Jinse, don't deceive people too much, if this is the case again, I will ask the emperor to take back your order to let you enter the palace!" ”

Hearing this, Su Jinse's distorted face suddenly flashed a flash of surprise, and he turned his face faster than turning a book: "Brother, really?" Did the prince let me enter the palace? ”

Su Jinmo didn't explain, feeling that his decision today was really too correct.

As long as Su Jinse is in the house for a day, Su Peiyun will be bullied endlessly.

"Get out." Su Jinmo roared coldly.

Su Jinse stomped his feet unwillingly, glared at Su Peiyun viciously and turned to leave.

"Peiyun, I'm sorry, I ......" The more light Su Peiyun was, the more distressed Su Jinmo became.

Her eyes were warm, she twisted up the rice paper, picked up the pen and ink and wrote four big characters on it: Please leave.

She didn't want to say a word to Su Jinmo, so she only used this way to communicate with him.

"Okay, Peiyun, you are quiet." Su Jinmo had a hard time in his heart, so he had to go back to his room, so as not to cause trouble to Su Peiyun again.

*

It was dark, gradually covering the dome, and countless bright stars broke free from behind the clouds and shone charmingly.

Wisps of light are reflected on the light and thin window paper of the Qianqing Palace.

The laughter and laughter from inside were just right for the night.