Chapter 787: Uncle Huang and Mimi are not allowed to enter

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Is she rare?

She came to pull the grass and look for the snake, her flexible body leaned forward and sat up, her jade hand pulled out his thighs that were crooked on her jade legs, pinned his legs with both feet, and put her hands up and down, and her hands were not idle, pinned his two arms, and pushed him down.

In the dark of night.

Ruoge's soft silhouette met Murong Che's eyes, he propped up his legs, put his arms on his knees and looked at him for a long time, laughing, chuckling, laughing, laughing, his tongue was on his cheeks, he turned around, raised his finger and pointed at her: "Ruoge, okay, now dare to take the initiative to move your feet to the deity." ”

"That's because the Lord doesn't respect himself first." Ruoge's legs were pinned together, and she pulled the quilt to cover herself, so as not to make Murong Chejing. Worms on the brain.

"Go to the side." Murong Che got up and walked towards the bed, Ruoge looked at him vigilantly: "Is it okay for the deity lord to take the quilt?" ”

Yes.

Ruoge gave him the quilt and soft pillows.

His back was long and majestic, and a large man fell asleep on the table.

Looking at him, Ruoge had the illusion that they were husband and wife, and she threw him out of bed.

What was she thinking about again?

Knocked on his forehead, Ruoge fell asleep.

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Qianqing Palace.

A large plaque is covered with a small plaque.

The big plaque is the Qianqing Palace.

The small plaque is a wooden board with the words 'Uncle Huang and Mimi are not allowed to enter' written with a brush.

The plank was also firmly nailed with nails.

The palace people who came and went to pass by saw this plank walking with their heads down, and thought to themselves, the emperor is really dead, dare to humiliate the prince like this.

"Well, Jasmine, this year's oranges are really sweet, can you taste them?" Xiao Yushu, who was dressed in a dragon robe, plucked the orange peel and filled her mouth with orange petals, and she said to Jasmine, who was kneeling in front of her.

Jasmine's back was covered with sweat, and she glanced at the orange peel on the ground: "Your Majesty, don't eat it, the slave can discuss something with you." ”

"I can't." I didn't want to leave Yushu, so I decisively refused.

"The slave hasn't said it yet, why didn't the emperor say no." Jasmine said.

She straightened her back, her stomach full of oranges: "I don't know about you yet, don't you just want me to take down the board at the door." ”

"yes, yes." Jasmine said, patting her ass: "The emperor is really wise and smart." ”

"Impossible." Li Yushu put away the orange peel on the ground and threw it on the windowsill, intending to dry the orange peel: "No one is allowed to take that board, and whoever takes it will reward whoever has it." ”

"Your Majesty, if you don't take it, what will the prince do if he sees it." This is a big disrespect, since that board was hung, the heads of all the palace people in the Qianqing Palace are pinned to their waists.

"I just want Uncle Huang to see it, isn't he going to ban me, then ban it." Stretching his arms and legs from Yushu, he came to the study leisurely.

Recently, without the disturbance of Aotian, Xiao Yushu has learned to cultivate herself, she goes to the study every day to practice calligraphy and paint.

"Jasmine, look, has my painting improved again?" Li Yushu looked at his painting complacently.

Jasmine walked over slowly, glanced at it, and said, "Your Majesty, can you change things to paint?" Aren't you tired of painting a portrait of Xiaotian all day long? ”

"Not tired." Liyushu gave her a roll of the eye and continued to paint.

Outside the palace.

A palace man patted his little belly: "Little ...... Father-in-law with a small belly, look at it, coming to us...... Isn't it...... Isn't it a prince? ”

The little belly looked at it, and his heart trembled: "It's over, it's the prince, what should I do, hurry, hurry, block this board." ”