Chapter 115

Li Yushu dragged his lingering body and stuck half of his weight on the slump, looking like he was going to die or live, he stretched out his hands to stop Li Aotian, from her point of view, meow, the waist down is full of legs ah.

She stared at him for a while, then slowly turned her eyes to his handsome face. With a mournful face, she put away the exaggerated expression that was about to die, and said, "You don't have to be so troublesome, I don't have that much trouble." Seriously, I just caught a cold and probably had diarrhea, so why invite a doctor here."

Li Yushu is obviously lying.
How can an IQ that can't even fool a three-year-old child surpass Li Aotian, who is like an old fox.

He looked at Li Yushu leisurely, his deep eyes rolled, and he came up with a good idea, respectfully said to the emperor to wait a moment, and then went out.

Li Yushu's mind was short-circuited, and he couldn't figure it out. Sometimes he really couldn't play with the emperor's brain.

When Li Aotian came back, he was holding a bucket in his hand.

"What's the meaning of Uncle Huang?" Li Yushu looked at him in a daze, and almost fell off the bed.

A face towel was wrapped around Li Aotian's hand, and he put down the Gong bucket with the hand holding the face towel. Although the Gong bucket was new, the name was stuck there, which sounded particularly disgusting.

Wouldn't it be to let her brush the pail?

"Since the emperor's stomach hurts, according to Weichen's humble opinion, the emperor wants to go out of the palace. The emperor's dragon body is delicate, and the outside hut may stain the emperor's dragon's buttocks. It's better for the emperor to show respect inside the house." Li Aotian kicked That Gong barrel.

The series of words of Uncle Huang can be summed up in two words.

shit.

Li Yushu couldn't help rolling her eyes, she was pretending, pretending, there is no shit in her stomach, but if this can delay the time, it would be a good idea.

She rolled her eyes: "Thank you, Uncle Huang, I'm here to honor you, Uncle Huang, please let me know."

Li Yushu pretentiously staggered down from the bed, who knew that Li Aotian stood there motionless like a sculpture, she was taken aback: "Uncle Huang doesn't plan to go out?"

Does it smell bad here?
How could she not know that Li Aotian still has this habit.

Li Aotian stood in front of her solemnly, and said: "The emperor doesn't know something, the capital is not safe at night, there will be thieves or thieves breaking in, the emperor's status is noble, I must do my best to protect the safety of the emperor .”

It's so hypocritical, why don't you just say that you just look at her?

Li Yushu was in great distress, how could he take off his pants in front of the emperor's uncle?

She gritted her teeth and cursed Li Aotian in her heart, hoping that he would faint, but how could Li Aotian faint like a cow.

So, Li Yushu spread out his hands and rubbed his stomach, and said, "Uncle Huang, I don't seem to be in such a bad mood, just let out a few dragon breaths and it will be fine. En, it really feels much more comfortable."

Li Aotian's face was dark: "Then let's go."

Li Yushu had no choice but to follow Li Aotian to Yihong Courtyard reluctantly.

Li Yushu is really puzzled by the emperor's uncle's insistence. He doesn't do business every day and hangs out with a group of girls: "Hey, emperor, we are all people with status, so we should take it easy. If we are seen by a familiar minister Wouldn't it ruin our reputation?"

"This is called mediating a boring day, to solve people's own needs, the emperor must never say that he has no needs." A smile flashed across Li Aotian's sly eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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