Chapter 1559

Partridge couldn't help but look at the Minister of Rites with sympathy and sympathy, then turned to look for Xiao Yushu.

Xiao Yushu knew he had made a mistake.

Holding the little princess in his arms, he said to himself: "Little princess, tell me, if the emperor knows that I cut off that Shangshu's beard, will he punish me?"

"Ahem, I have seen the princess." The sudden partridge startled Yushu.

"Partridge, why are you here?" Yushu slowly got up from the flowers with the little princess in his arms, looked at him in fear, and asked quietly: "Did the uncle ask you to catch me? Is it the Minister of Rites?" Are you looking for the emperor?"

Partridge nodded: "Princess, you also..."

"Oh, you don't understand my painstaking efforts." Yushu shook her head like a little adult, and she put the little princess on the ground: "Okay, I have to go."

"Wait a minute." Yushu's big bright eyes glanced around, and then scratched a finger on a sharp leaf, and blood beads came out immediately.

Partridge's heart tightened: "Princess, what does this mean?"

Yushu blinked: "Bitter tricks."

partridge:"……"

This time the emperor must not be willing to reprimand the princess.

Xiao Yushu drooped her head, her aggrieved look almost opened Partridge's eyes, she held her little hand, and followed Partridge to the study with red eyes.

When I came to the door of the study, I heard Li Aotian say to the Minister of Rites: "The princess has gone too far, I will reprimand her when the princess comes in."

Yushu's heart skipped a beat, he adjusted his aggrieved expression, and then stepped in.

She glanced at Li Aotian with a gloomy face, trembling with fright, then pouted her small mouth softly, and called out aggrievedly: "Uncle Emperor, I'm in pain..."

It’s over.

Yushu is Li Aotian's nemesis.

Such a grievance by her disturbed Li Aotian.

But due to the presence of Minister of Rites, his complexion did not ease much.

Yushu stepped forward, put his little hand in front of Li Aotian: "Uncle Huang, I'm injured, I'm bleeding."

Li Aotian glanced at it from the corner of his eye, then his face changed drastically, he held up Yushu's finger in distress, and asked with concern: "What's going on? Why is it bleeding?"

The Minister of Rites glanced at it, almost stunned, thinking: such a small hole, such a small blood drop is worth such a fuss.

"Accidentally scratched by a leaf, it hurts to death." Her little face was flushed from the sun, and tears swirled in the circles of her eyes.

"Hurry up, bring the ointment." Li Aotian's heart ached for a long time, so how could he be willing to reprimand her.

The heart of the Minister of Rites is broken, the emperor, didn't he just say that he should reprimand the princess.

Is this your reprimand?

Li Aotian seemed to have sensed the gaze of the Minister of Rites, he coughed lightly, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his eyes, and said: "Minister of the Ministry of Rites, the princess is injured, I will reprimand you after the injury recovers."

Having said that, there is no reason for the Minister of Rites to stand around here. He said 'resignation' and left.

"Uncle Huang, blow it, blow it, it hurts so much." Xiao Yushu looked at him aggrieved.

Li Aotian's heart melted into water just looking at her big wet eyes, he picked up Yushu and let her sit on the rattan chair, carefully applying ointment for her: "Did you get scratched by the leaves?"

He looked at the scratch and asked.

"Uncle Huang, it hurts so much, don't talk anymore, just brag about it." Yushu didn't want him to reprimand him.

(End of this chapter)

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