Chapter 872: Peeing Your Pants
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Boy.
One bar to one bar.
Look at what this means, Uncle Huang wants to get on the bar with her.
"And then, tell the ancestors that I am a female child and take me to the Netherworld?" Liyushu was as sour as a piece of glutinous rice cake, elastic and refreshing, planted crooked on the dragon chair, in that posture, she squeezed the chin hard and squeezed out, she chirped and said: "It's just right, I went to the Lord of Yama to tell the imperial uncle." ”
Interesting.
Li Aotian is now in a squatting position, because only this posture and his robe can block a place where he has already stood up, he is sick now, and he can't let Li Yushu see that he is intact.
Even if a perfect person is squatting, he has a feeling of looking at the world, and he looks at Li Yushu for a long time: "Oh? What to sue Wechen? ”
"Sue Uncle Huang for strengthening me." Li Yushu said indignantly.
"Heh......" Li Aotian chuckled and shook his long fingers: "Can the emperor be so wet if he is strong?" Who will believe it, it is clearly the emperor's own willingness. ”
"Would I be willing? But he said nonsense. Li Yushu moved his sour buttocks, his eyes were full of spring water, and he squeezed Li Aotian vigorously: "I haven't come to help me yet." ”
She's always so funny, obviously her fingers are dying of soreness, she has been sitting on the dragon chair and enjoying it, but in the end she says that she is tired to death.
After talking to her just now, Li Aotian stabilized his emotions and softened his place, he got up, stretched out his robe, flattened the robe with his big palm, and then walked towards Li Yushu, pinched her face, and bit her small chin: "Tired? Can't get up?"
"Rory, it's a shame, do you want to help me up, or I'll roar." Liyushu is as stubborn as a little donkey.
"It's okay, even if the emperor screams in his throat, no one will come." Li Aotian stared at her little mouth for a long time, pinched it with his fingertips, and then sucked it: "It's so sweet." ”
"Phew, bah, bah." Liyushu snorted three times in a row: "I don't believe it, Uncle Huang can still harm me in the Jinluan Palace every day." ”
"As long as the emperor goes to court one day, Weichen will be harmed once." For Li Yushu's actions today, Li Aotian was very dissatisfied, and everyone knew about his trouble.
"Uncle Huang, I still don't believe it, I still do this dragon chair every day, this dynasty I still go up every day, I want to drive me off the dragon chair, but there is no door." Leaving Yushu with his neck held high, like a fighting.
Li Aotian nodded: "Yes, Weichen will not stop the emperor from going to court." ”
"It's time for me to go back." Li Yushu moved his limp body, put his little hand on Li Aotian's arm, and clamped him like a crab claw: "It's not here yet." ”
The pit that you dug yourself will be filled up on your knees.
A piece of Liyushu had to hang on Li's Aotian's back, let him carry himself back to the Qianqing Palace, along the way, when he encountered the strange eyes of the palace people, Liyushu would say to himself: "Uncle Huang is a good person, my foot is sprained and I have to carry me back, I don't want to do a sedan chair, I am the first time I have met such a cheap person." ”
Li Aotian listened silently, thinking that he must think of a way to conquer Li Yushu.
Back in the Qianqing Palace, Li Yushu propped his hands on the dragon couch and raised his feet, with the virtue of an uncle.
Li Aotian removed the dragon boots for her, put them aside, and by the way, lifted the dragon robe from Yushu, and leaned over with his big palm, just like him: "The emperor is peeing his pants." ”