I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 1153
Flying pigeons pass letters quickly.

When Li Aotian arrived at Qianqing Palace, the letter sent by Feige was received by Xiaotu.

The little belly ran over in a hurry, but bumped into Li Aotian's back, Li Aotian looked back, and gave a displeased look at the little belly: "Fizzy."

The little belly saw that he had bumped into a big Buddha and quickly knelt down: "My lord, slave, I didn't see you."

"Why are you in such a panic?" Li Aotian asked pretending not to know.

The little belly picked up the snow-white pigeon, and said honestly: "Go back to the prince, Shushu Restaurant is sending a letter to the emperor's flying pigeon."

"Oh, take it in." Li Aotian Hei Yao's eyes flashed with joy.

This time it was the little belly's turn to be surprised. Every time the prince saw the emperor's affairs, he was more anxious than anyone else, and rushed to the front. Why didn't he rush this time.

However, it was important for Flying Pigeon to pass on the letter, and Little Belly just shook his head in doubt, and ran into the Qianqing Palace.

inner hall.

The feather duster turned into a bald donkey in Li Yushu's hands, and she was still pretending to be cleaning. The appearance of the little belly made her eyes light up: "Little belly, what is this? Pigeon? Why don't you get the imperial meal?" How about going to the room? Actually, don’t report to me about making braised squab or steamed squab, I’m very busy.”

Three black lines were drawn on the forehead of the little belly: "Your Majesty, this is not for food, this is a message from the flying pigeon from the restaurant."

As he said that, Little Belly pulled off the letter paper tied to the pigeon's feet, and offered it to Li Yushu, who took it over happily, and said, "Look, I already have a pivotal position in the capital, and everything about the restaurant has to be done." Feige sent the letter to me to deal with, oh, these people, really, can't do it without me."

She opened the letter paper with a wave of her hand. When she saw the words on the letter paper, she was so surprised that she opened her small mouth: "Oh, why is this beautiful sister so impatient."

"What is the emperor muttering about? Who sent the letter to Feige who came from the emperor?" Li Aotian pretended to be ignorant and asked.

Li Yushu panicked when she heard Uncle Huang's voice, and hurriedly stuffed the letter into a ball into her mouth. She closed her mouth, waved her hands, and shook her head.

Seeing this, Li Aotian frowned, raised his hand to pinch Xiao Yushu's chin: "Are you a pig? You just put everything into your mouth and spit it out."

Xiao Yushu shook his head.

The paper is so dirty, and the ink is even more dirty. Li Aotian didn't want to peek at her things, but was simply afraid that she would get sick: "If you spit it out, I don't have to pursue it. Otherwise, it won't be so easy to talk to me when I dig it out personally." gone."

Pick it out yourself.

Xiao Yushu's eyes widened, no way, if she pulled it out, wouldn't she have seen her little secret.

Then she will die miserably.

Li Yushu looked at Li Aotian with big watery eyes, patted his hand away, took out the ball of paper and held it in his palm, with a flattering smile on his face: "Uncle Emperor, Shushu Restaurant has met some miscellaneous people. As for the matter, I see that the emperor's uncle is busy with government affairs, so I don't need to bother the emperor to worry about such a small matter."

"Anyway, I'm leaving the palace tomorrow, so I'll deal with it then." Xiao Yushu said with a dimple in his eyes.

Li Aotian looked at her dog-legged appearance, and looked at her with a half-smile: "When did the emperor become so considerate?"

"Uncle Huang, my parents are one year older." Xiao Yushu leaned forward coquettishly, and took the initiative to hug Li Aotian's strong waist.

(End of this chapter)