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At this moment, Jasmine is broken.

Because in the daytime, not long ago, a few hours ago, Jasmine sold the Yushu nakedly.

There is not even a slag left for sale, and Jasmine is a little weak-hearted: "Your Majesty, the prince...... The prince may be busy, but he may not have time to take care of the emperor. ”

Liyushu's heart is hot, as hot as this scorching coal, it is burning wildly, shouting, where can I still hear Jasmine's words, she is not happy, hey: "Jasmine, when did it become so abrasive, go and go, it will definitely work, Uncle Huang hurts me the most." ”

Jasmine spreads her hands.

Relying on the prince's favor to kill you, now the prince will definitely ignore you.

Jasmine did pass the word.

However, this sentence was lost in the sea, because there was indeed no reaction to Aotian.

Li Yushu felt that this matter was very strange.

Half an hour passed.

An hour passed.

No news was heard.

For the first time, Yushu felt that her decision-making was a little wrong, and she confirmed it with Jasmine several times.

For example, are you sure you brought the words?

For example, Uncle Huang really didn't react and so on.

Jasmine just nodded vigorously, thinking, Your Majesty, the slave is sorry for you.

In the end, he got out of the wheelchair from Yushu, moved his hips to the dragon couch, pestle his fists, and pondered.

Midnight.

No one, no wind, and no sound.

A faint wisp of smoke drifted in through the window.

Jasmine knelt silently.

A dark figure nodded at Jasmine, who held her handkerchief and retreated.

In the palace, Li Aotian, who was restless but tried his best to maintain his self-esteem, had to choose this not very bright and upright method.

All it takes is a pillar of colorless and odorless incense to make Liyushu drowsy, like a dead pig.

He quietly came to the inner hall, lifted the curtain, and saw a wheelchair, he frowned slightly, this little thing was more able to toss than he imagined.

Even if the wheelchair was separated between him and Liyushu, he didn't stupidly push the wheelchair away, who knows if this little thing would be able to determine whether he came by the position of the wheelchair on the second day.

He rounded his wheelchair and sat down on her slump, his eyes falling on her bare feet.

White, tender, slippery, and very attractive to look at.

Li Aotian picked up her little feet and stared at the soles of her feet, the red part was almost good, and the ointment was no longer applied, it was completely her self-directed and self-staged a good show to deceive herself.

He bent his fingers and scratched lightly on the soles of her feet, and the little jade tree in his sleep frowned, a little displeased.

Li Aotian picked up her little feet, kissed the soles of her feet, and finally chose to leave, only giving her a little sweetness.

Liyushu belongs to the people who kick their noses on their faces and climb on the poles.

This condition may also persist in dreams, so the next morning, Liyushu lay on the dragon couch and observed the wheelchair on the ground, observing its position and angle.

Jasmine came in with mouthwash and hung her head to see her sly appearance.

"Jasmine, has Uncle Huang sent a letter?" Liyushu asked.

"Back to the emperor, no." Jasmine said.

She sighed sadly: "It seems that my time has passed." ”

Jasmine pursed her lips and thought to herself, Your Majesty, your era has never begun.

After breakfast, a great piece of bad news befell Liyushu......