Chapter 393: Loose Chest Straps

With such an insider, it is much more convenient to understand her life in the future.

I'm fourteen years old, and I haven't even sent a monthly letter.

What a little thing to die for.

His heroic eyebrows tufted, his deep eyes turned into a black gem, and his voice murmured, with a lightness that was difficult for others to detect: "It's about to be autumn, the clothes you wear should be thick, and the emperor's chest belt should be loosened properly." ”

Hearing this, Jasmine's whole body was shocked.

This...... This...... How much does this prince know, when did the prince know?

She couldn't have imagined.

The prince is simply terrible, too dark-bellied.

Jasmine opened her mouth and didn't dare say anything.

No matter how she said it, she was also a slave, and she was not qualified to ask the prince questions.

However, looking at the prince's posture, it doesn't seem that he is too angry, and he has no intention of killing the emperor.

Jasmine's heart was uneasy, and she couldn't guess the prince's thoughts.

Jasmine replied 'yes' and turned away.

The breeze is blowing.

The gloom in his chest gradually dissipated, as if the sky was clear.

Away from Yushu.

See how you can escape the palm of this king's hand.

Tonight, he was getting happier and happier.

It's not easy to meet such a woman who makes her heart move.

His ribcage seemed to bloom like a delicate flower.

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"Hmm...... Ah......" The dragon couch was rolling on the Yushu and yawned leisurely and stretched his waist.

As everyone knows, Jasmine and Little Belly have all run away from the camp of Aotian last night.

She looked at the collapsed roof engraved with delicate patterns, and comfortably lifted her snow-white little feet: "It's good to be so comfortable every day." ”

No one bothered, no one urged, ate and slept all day, slept and ate.

"Jasmine, change clothes." The naughty Liyushu was tired enough on the dragon couch before lazily calling Jasmine.

Jasmine heard the call from Yushu and immediately came in.

As long as she thinks of what happened last night, Jasmine is hairy all over her body, but looking at the heartless appearance of Yushu, Jasmine's heart has narrowed a little, so don't anger the prince.

"Is the emperor sleeping well?" Jasmine asked with concern.

"Okay." Li Yushu stretched his waist: "What kind of incense did you get last night, it smells good, and I feel so comfortable sleeping." ”

Jasmine was stunned for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, the incense was brought by the slave and maid ordered by the prince." ”

"It's Uncle Huang." Li Yushu winked at Jasmine: "I was teasing Uncle Huang last night, Jasmine, you don't know, Uncle Huang's face stinks to death." ”

Seeing her happy appearance, Jasmine couldn't help but worry about her master, and she persuaded: "The emperor should not mess with the prince in the future." ”

"Provoke?" Li Yushu felt that this word was so strange, she stared at Jasmine for a while, and said, "How can it be provoked, I like to play like this, and Uncle Huang is not really angry." ”

Jasmine stomped her foot anxiously: "Oh, what do you know, Your Majesty." ”

"You know it." Liyushu no longer argues with her.

The chest strap was tightly held in Jasmine's hand, and Yushu stretched out her arm to see that she had not moved, and asked suspiciously: "Jasmine, wrap up, hurry up, what if someone comes in in a while." ”

Jasmine is trying to entangle.

But suddenly remembered what Li Aotian told her last night.

"It's about to be autumn, the clothes you wear should be thick, and the emperor's chest belt should be loosened properly."

With a shudder, she picked up the strap and gently wrapped it around her xiaolongbao, but this time it wasn't wrapped tightly as usual.