Chapter 3: Emperor, It's Time to Go to Court
I don't know what Yushu has done in his previous life.
Li Yushu thought to himself, Uncle Huang was too rampant.
Even how many years she can live depends on Uncle Huang's words.
She is the most aggrieved emperor in history, and I really want to ask him how many years he can live.
In this way, she can arrange the rest of her life.
For example, eat more delicacies from the mountains and seas, such as going out to play more, and then playing more with the handsome little brother.
She shrunk her shoulders and looked like she was dying.
The agarwood fragrance of Li Aotian was simply seductive, and when he walked around to her, Li Yushu held his breath for fear that he would see something.
A muffled sound of 'bang' was mixed with a 'whoo', and Li Aotian slapped Li Yushu on the back.
She immediately straightened her waist and wanted to cross him with her eyes, but when she touched his deep pool-like eyes, she softened and smiled flatteringly: "Uncle Huang, you always break your palm." ”
Away from Aotian looked at her for a moment.
This gadget is the ghostliest, and the coolness in his eyes turned into a smile.
People who can bend and stretch are the hardest to fiddle with.
His expression was uncertain, endlessly changing, unpredictable, there was a pear vortex from Yushu, and he came out with a grin, and he stared at her pear vortex from Aotian, and found that he was going to drown in it, so he looked away.
Li Yushu was afraid that he would have a misunderstanding in what he had just said, and hurriedly explained, so he boldly pulled Li Aotian's hand, broke his palm and looked at it carefully, and then turned his eyes in surprise and said: "Uncle Huang, you really have a broken palm, no wonder you are so bullish, the cow is angry, the cow is coaxing, it's too good, admire and admire, Fang Cai's palm makes me feel refreshed." ”
Li Aotian is not stupid, she has something in her words, praising him on the surface, but the implication is that he hurt her.
Her soft and slender jade fingers rubbed back and forth on Li Aotian's hand was extraordinarily soft, Li Aotian is old fox backhand held Li Yushu's tender little hand, because of the perennial archery hunting rough fingertips touched her slippery hand, and looked at her with a smile: "The emperor's hands are so tender, it seems that there is too much oil and water on weekdays." ”
"yes, yes." Li Yushu was sweating, biting his tongue nervously, and only reacted when he looked at the sly smile in Li Aotian's eyes, and hurriedly changed his words: "My skin follows my mother." ”
After speaking, she looked at Li Aotian with a weak heart, and thought to herself, Uncle Huang would not deduct her oil and water.
She's a crow's mouth.
Ahh
Li Aotian really moved her mind about food, let go of her hand and said in a clear voice: "In this case, Weichen ordered the imperial dining room to improve the emperor's food from Ming'er in order to sympathize with the emperor's dragon body. ”
"This and this ......" The gluttonous worms in Yushu's stomach jumped out to protest: "This is too troublesome, or don't bother Uncle Huang." ”
"No trouble." Li Aotian smiled handsomely, this smile almost made Yushu confused: "It's a lot of effort." ”
"Then there is Uncle Lao Huang." Liyushu smiled bitterly.
In this round, she lost.
Ginger is still old and spicy.
I can't play this old fox.
"Emperor, it's time to go to court." Li Aotian pulled up his snow-white cuffs, revealing his sturdy wrists, he reminded lightly, Li Yushu glanced at him for a long time, and thought, how can he have the feeling that the emperor's uncle is going to the court.
Hearing this, Li Yushu regained his serious dragon face, raised his head and chest seriously, and stepped towards the threshold generously with his abdomen and buttocks......