Long live the Lord: "......"

The speechless humming two generals on the side: "......"

After Grandpa Li finished yelling, Long Live still didn't put on his clothes.

There were still drops of water hanging from his obvious and manly abs in front of him, and he was still exposed because he was not wearing clothes.

Long Live Lord: "What the hell do you want to say?" What are you hiding? ”

Grandpa Li clamped his legs nervously.

Long live the Lord lowered his eyes, and then lifted his eyelids, and his mind opened his assumption: "It turns out that you are not a eunuch?" ”

Grandpa Li shook his head honestly.

Long Live Lord asked again: "Is your little brother still there?" ”

Gonggong Li shook his head in fear!

Long live the Lord: "You're hiding something that you can't let me know, and it's very important. ”

Grandpa Li nodded!!

After nodding, the person concerned expressed great regret......

Long Live Lord himself lifted the clothes on his shoulders and put them on neatly: "Say, what are you hiding from me?" ”

Gonggong Li was sweating on his forehead, what did he say, could it be difficult to tell His Majesty bluntly that the little princess might have hidden Murong Shizi in the side hall.

No way! This is his assumption after all, if stealing pants is purely a hobby of the little princess, then won't he wronged the little princess?

It is impossible for him to let the little princess be wronged!

But if there is really no one in the side hall, why did the little princess deliberately let him make tea, and broke him away halfway, and quickly stole His Majesty's pants and drilled into the side hall.

If stealing pants is really a hobby of the little princess, then you can't run out of the race against time, right?

He should have gone to the gate of the side hall just now to take a look, otherwise he wouldn't be embarrassed about what to tell His Majesty now.

Gonggong Li squirmed: "Your Majesty, slave...... Minion...... In fact, after making tea for you, it is in the dormitory, and now the temperature is right, and Your Majesty can drink it when he goes back. ”

Long live the Lord had already put on his clothes under the service of the second general, and he glanced at Gonggong Li, as if to test the authenticity of Gonggong Li's words: "Is this really the case?" ”

Gonggong Li didn't dare to raise his eyes with a weak heart: "Back to Your Majesty, yes, it's true." ”

It's all mixed into old fritters, and I'm still so frightened by His Majesty's eyes that I don't even have the courage to look at each other.

But Your Majesty is Your Majesty after all, and when Your Majesty is so fooled, then this dynasty should also be ......

To the surprise of Grandpa Li, Long Live Lord actually really "believed": "Then go back to the dormitory, it just so happens that I am also tired, drink some tea to refresh myself." ”

He also brought a fold to listen to the review of the Bamboo Palace in the evening.

Gonggong Li hunched his waist behind him, came out of the bathing room, and looked at the side hall with honest eyes.

From the outside, it's really hard to see that there are people hiding inside.

If he hadn't seen the little princess get into it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have found it at all.

The pants that Cha Cha gave to Murong Huan were plain, not bright yellow, and the color fit his robe quite well, so I couldn't tell that this was a "mix and match" at all.

The main reason is that this "mix and match" element is worn on Murong Huan's body, and his appearance and temperament are enough to overwhelm these insignificant flaws.

"Cha Cha, you really have to believe me, I really only have you in my heart, I don't even want the position of the prince of Northern Xia, just stay by your side, don't you still understand my mind?"

In the first two years, Cha Cha was too young, and Murong Huan didn't dare to pursue it too straightforwardly, but now it's different, he knows that what he says now, Cha Cha can understand.