I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 1369 Little pigeon, why?
"Well, eat more if you like." Li Aotian saw that Yushu had finally diverted from the topic just now, and with a doting smile, he peeled a piece of fish for her, carefully jumped out the fishbone, and put the tender fish in the mouth. In her small bowl, he touched her little head again: "Eat."

The implication is that if you have something to eat, don't talk.

Yushu had delicious and tender fish in her mouth. She suddenly remembered something, slapped her forehead, put down her chopsticks, and turned her little head to the side: "Murong Che, you haven't answered my question yet, why did you get it again? Did we go together?"

"Cough." Li Aotian coughed again as a reminder.

Yushu looked at him impatiently, and greeted Jasmine: "Jasmine, why are you always coughing when you pour a cup of tea for Uncle Huang? Really, your body won't work anymore when you get older."

Jasmine: "..."

Your majesty, the slaves and servants already understand what's going on, why don't you understand.

Murong Che looked at Xiao Yushu with a half-smile, really stupid and cute.

Ruoge ate meals calmly, with graceful movements, like a fairy drinking fine nectar and jade dew.

Just when Xiao Yushu was about to ask again, Li Aotian held her little hand: "Is the emperor full?"

"Well, I still have a small mouthful." Xiao Yushu finally came back to his senses, holding a small bowl and said.

"Hold it, let's go back to the palace to eat." Ruoge's face would be unbearable if he continued to ask, he pulled Yushu and walked out of the palace.

Yushu was picking up the rice in the bowl while walking: "Uncle Huang, I'll take a bite of vegetables and tea when I go back, it's not delicious if it's dry."

"Go." This little thing is really outrageously used to him, becoming more and more squeamish.

Yushu walked past holding a bowl like a little mouse stealing sesame oil. She raised her eyelids to look at Ruoge while picking up vegetables, glanced at Li Aotian, and asked quietly: "Ruoge, what are you doing with me?" do..."

"Ah, Uncle Huang, what are you doing, let me down." Before Yushu could finish asking, Li Aotian carried his head on his shoulders and strode away.

Yushu's small bowl fell, and she thumped her calves: "Uncle Huang, I haven't finished eating yet, what a waste."

Li Aotian ignored her fluffy tricks.

"Who knows that every piece of Chinese food is hard work." Xiao Yushu's voice gradually faded away.

Murong Che picked up a glass of wine and poured it down his throat.

Ruoge, who had been silent all this time, said lightly, "Don't drink if you're hurt."

"You care about me?" Murong Che propped up his intact palm to support his side face, looking at Ruoge with a gleam in his bewitched eyes, he narrowed his evil and charming Danfeng eyes: "Don't care about me. "

I drank too much again.

Ruoge couldn't figure it out, why would he drink if he didn't have the capacity for alcohol.

Murong Che shook his head back and forth, and suddenly pressed his forehead on her jade shoulder, and what came out of his mouth was drunk or sincere: "Well managed, well managed..."

Those three simple words caused ripples in Ruoge's heart that was as calm as spring water.

"Good management..." Ruoge Ruohua's petal lips repeated these three words.

Are you really willing to let Ruoge take care of it?

"Take Mr. Murong back." Ruoge glanced at the little eunuch who was waiting on the side.

"Yes."

Several young eunuchs helped Murong Che back to the bedroom, Ruoge followed behind.

"Miss Ruoge, let's retreat first, if you need anything, just ask the servants."

"Okay." Ruoge sat down in front of the bed and took off his satin boots for him.

He didn't drink much and started mumbling again: "Little Pigeon, why?"

(End of this chapter)