"It seems that the Fu family wants to find the emperor's underground palace?" Xiao Chuchu asked.

The head of Chunzhu on the side has been turning, turning happily.

Qiao Luo glanced at Chunzhu, and then nodded silently: "It's possible." After all, the person who spread the news of the palace maid's disappearance came from the House of Representatives. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Chuchu smiled.

Chun Zhu also laughed and said, "What came from the House of Representatives? That's what I passed out, hahahaha~"

Qiao Luohu looked at Chunzhu suspiciously.

Chun Zhu and Xiao Chuchu also told him the whole story.

It turned out that in order to make a quarrel between the emperor and Fu Taishi, Xiao Chuchu asked Chun Zhu to pretend to 'talk' in the courtyard of a miscellaneous palace maid outside the House of Representatives in the middle of the night, and the words were about the disappearance of this palace maid, in fact, Chun Zhu also said at that time that he suspected that he was eaten by the emperor!

But no one dared to spread these words, but they stopped when they reached the ears of Master Fu.

Why did the emperor eat palace maids?

It's bound to be something about witchcraft or something.

Master Fu knew very well that the emperor knew witchcraft, such as the previous puppetry. It's just that the puppet technique is too bloody, and it is naturally inappropriate internally.

But if he cultivates other witchcraft, will he replace his entire Fu family?

It's not clear.

But what is certain is that there is indeed a quarrel between the Fu family and the emperor!

said that Mo Jiaojiao turned out to be the emperor, Qiao Luo was still a little unhappy in his heart, so he went around and said: "In short, I am happy about the things that can make Mo Jiaojiao unhappy!" ”

Xiao Chuchu hooked his lips and smiled, pulled Qiao Luo down, and sat beside him on the bed.

Qiao Luo hadn't been intimate with Xiao Chuchu for a long time, and now that he was suddenly like this, he was a little embarrassed.

Xiao Chuchu likes to look at Qiao Luo's embarrassed look.

She asked him, "Where have you been eating and living lately?" ”

"I look for food in the kitchenettes of some noble people every day," said Jolo. They were all women, and they didn't eat much, and some of them didn't move, so they all let me eat. Speaking of which, he was still a little embarrassed, feeling that he seemed to be better at coming to the palace than eating outside.

"What about living?" Xiao Chuchu asked.

As soon as he said this, he was even more embarrassed, he scratched his head and said, "I—I'll sleep underneath." ”

In fact, every night, he slept on a partition under Xiao Chuchu's bed, blocking the wind and being warm.

Because the charcoal burned in Chu Chu's house was very warm, and her collapse was also warm, he naturally couldn't stand the cold below.

Now that it's snowing outside, he's not stupid......

When Xiao Chuchu heard this, he took his hand and said, "Let's sleep in my bed in the future, I'll sleep with you in my arms......"

Jolo blushed to the base of his neck...

This night, naturally, it was upside down again, so pleasant.

Early the next morning, before Cui Ping and Qingyu arrived, Qiao Luo left.

However, Qingyu, the child's nose, was sharp, and he still smelled an unusual smell alertly.

He was a little jealous, and he was also a little worried, worried that Xiao Chuchu was fascinated by some 'fox spirit' in the palace and delayed the great cause.

Therefore, on this day, from morning to night, he brought out some idiom stories from time to time to remind Xiao Chuchu that people's hearts are unpredictable, and they should not be delayed in beauty, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and they are wolves on the pillow.

In the end, Xiao Chuchu was annoyed when he heard this, so he pulled Qingyu and hugged him to his lap and sat down, and said angrily: "Besides, if you say it, I will tie you to the bed, and I won't let you get out of bed for a few days and night.....s."

Qingyu was really worried about that, so she shut up completely.