But whenever something falls into the hands of the imperial uncle, the imperial uncle will educate the little emperor in line with the concept of 'who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard'.

At this moment, it is no exception.

Liyushu really wants to escape and disappear.

God knows how unpalatable and bitter that bowl of Chinese medicine soup is.

"Emperor, it's better to drink the decoction as soon as possible." Li Aotian's voice murmured, with a bewildering taste, leading Li Yushu step by step into his trap.

But these words have a different taste in Liyushu's ears, a little like: Emperor, drink this bowl of soup and go on the road.

"I don't really want to drink it, I think it's good to drink cold water." There is a reason for Yushu to casually talk nonsense.

Li Aotian is the kind of person who fools casually, he shook the black and thick decoction in the porcelain bowl, spun out some ripples, and said lightly: "Could it be that the emperor is afraid that Weichen will poison it?" ”

She's afraid of hardship.

"Where does Uncle Huang want to go?" Liyushu laughed bitterly, wanting to cry without tears.

"Heh......" Li Aotian smiled lightly, and the smile was creepy: "Come on." ”

A little eunuch brought the silver needle.

Away from Aotian's jaw, the perfect line is so good-looking, his slender fingers pinched the silver needle and twisted it in the decoction, and then took it out, the silver needle did not change color, and it shook in mid-air: "The emperor can rest assured now." ”

"......" A sound of even but deliberate breathing slowly sounded, and Yushu's head tilted away, and he began to pretend to be asleep.

She roared with joy in her heart, Wow Ka, Uncle Huang, I am already asleep, I don't need to drink the decoction anymore.

She only got up when she made a move, and she saw the trick when she left Aotian: "Since the emperor has fallen asleep, there is no need to drink decoction anymore, but the emperor's dragon body is not safe, and the king is very sad, come and ask the imperial doctor to come and acupuncture for the emperor." ”

Prick acupuncture!

Before the end of these three words fell, the person on the dragon couch jumped up suddenly, snatched the bowl of soup medicine from Li Aotian's hand, and drank it with his nose pinched.

The bitter taste haunted the tip of her tongue, lingered between her teeth, and rolled down her throat.

She's going to fly bitterly.

With tears in his eyes, he wrapped his whole body and spread his hands: "Uncle Huang, I want to eat candied fruit." ”

Looking over from Aotian, seeing her little face twisted into a bun, he raised his long finger and shook it in front of her, leaving Yushu's nerves tense immediately, and looking at the imperial uncle nervously.

His handsome eyebrows and eyes seemed to have magical powers, and she sat stiffly on the dragon couch, not wanting to dodge.

Slowly, Li Aotian's rough fingertips covered Li Yushu's lips, and gently wiped off the black medicinal juice on her lips: "It's like eating the flesh of a dead child." ”

Bang dang.

It is almost planted with a large head from Yushu.

Li Yushu, who had drunk the decoction, was going to lie down and rest, but Li Aotian's words made her completely sober: "Then the emperor should rest early, Weichen should go back, Weichen just accepted a little eunuch, Weichen is afraid that he will not be able to find a place to live for a while, Weichen will go back to see him." ”

When he said the last sentence, it was meaningful, Li Yushu grabbed the thin quilt, rolled his eyes around with his eyes closed, and opened his eyes after stabilizing his emotions: "Uncle Huang is really a supporter of the palace people." ”

"That's, Wechen has always been like this." Li Aotian's voice was deep: "This king will go first, go to the study to get the book first." ”

"Uncle Huang walks slowly, my body is not happy, so I won't send Uncle Huang." Said wilting from the jade tree.