'Bang'

It's stupid to leave Yushu.

I felt dizzy in my head.

When I opened my eyes again, countless stars floated in front of me.

Float, float.

Reach out and grab it.

Hey?

Nope.

This was followed by a sharp sensation of pain.

Xiao Yushu raised his head, lifted his eyelids, and glanced at it, but fortunately he didn't look up to see the red envelope.

Hiss.

But it hurts.

Damn the barrel, it's not long to be so strong.

Li Yushu raised her little hand and rubbed it, the more she kneaded, the more swollen it became, she found a face towel wrapped in an ice cube and pressed it on her head.

The slightest coolness made her feel much more comfortable.

Xiao Yushu leaned against the door frame and lamented, could it be that this is the hard work in this life?

Listening to the sound of even breathing from the inner sanctum, she was envious and jealous.

I really want to pick him up and throw him outside to feed the wolves.

The dark night suitable for the traitor department made the uncalm little Yushu ready to move.

The angry murderous flame in his heart 'swished' up.

It's better to choose a day than to hit the day.

It's better to give Uncle Huang to ...... today Emasculated?

Emasculated, so that the imperial uncle can obediently bow down to her side.

Things haven't been done yet, and Yushu can't lift his waist with a smile.

I feel like I'm so smart.

Just do what you say.

Leaving Yushu Bird, he quietly came to his stage, touched the small wooden cabinet painted with gold, opened the cabinet, and found a small silver scissors from the cabinet.

Illuminated by the faint candlelight.

Yes, bright enough.

I pinched the scissors back and forth with both hands.

Yes, sharp enough.

It seems that a pair of scissors can cut off his life's events.

Yushu thought to himself, since I am a fake dragon, you have to accompany me to break my thoughts.

Yushu has only done two major things in his life.

The first is that a woman disguised herself as a man and became an emperor.

The second is to be bold enough to castrate the prince.

She took off her satin boots so that the sound of them stumbling on the ground would startle the snake.

Holding scissors in his right hand and pinching in his left hand, the sweat passed like this.

Looking at him through the curtains, he is indeed handsome, handsome and outrageous.

But handsomeness is useless, he has to be crippled.

Yushu thought to herself that only when the imperial uncle was crippled could she flirt with more beautiful men.

Thinking of this, her chest was hot, Yushu turned into a prawn and squatted under the dragon couch with her back waiting for the opportunity, and Uncle Huang turned over and almost scared her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

She clutched her chest, holding her breath.

Listen to the movement on the dragon couch with your ears sideways.

Eyes grunted, hey, safe.

She breathed a sigh of relief and took a hard breath.

"......" completely fainted, and following the taste, Uncle Huang's satin boots were resting under his nose.

Smoked her to death.

What a thing?

The dignified emperor was actually smoked to death.

There is one advantage from Yushu, none of you can compare.

She generally doesn't hold grudges, because if she has a grudge, she will take revenge on the spot.

No one is an exception.

Satin boots are no exception.

Hmph, revenge, a broken boot wants to bully me, it's just delusional.

So, holding her breath, she lifted Li's satin boots and cut a hole in the soles of his boots with scissors.

She knelt on the couch and watched for a while, staring at his pants with her neck craned.

Although, it's a little deflated, but you can still vaguely see the small mountain bag.

That's it.

Li Yushu was glad that he had found the right place, so he lifted the edge of his profane pants with one hand, and held the scissors in the other hand to make a move.

Her nimble fingers easily rolled down his obscene pants, and she saw the tight lower abdomen, six-pack abs, and sexy black lines from Aotian.