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Chapter 216 Suicide

"Where's Bai Ling?" Xiao Yushu muttered, and with all her strength, she turned the wooden box out. It was full of her 'heirloom treasures'.

They are all for running away from home, for committing suicide, or for escaping...

Li Yushu had already figured out thousands of options for himself.

She is aggrieved by living now, so she might as well go to the Palace of the King of Hell to find an errand to do.

"Cough...cough cough." Opening the wooden box, the little Yushu, who was choked by the accumulated dust, coughed, coughing up all the internal organs, and Li Yushu waved: "Baby, I'm here to accompany you .”

With her head depressed, she found a white silk that had been put there for a long time, and there was still some floating dust on it. She patted it, looked at the orange candlelight, and said, "Oh, it's so dirty, but it's okay, don't do it?" I don’t get sick when I use it, not to mention I’m about to die, so what can I do if it’s dirty or not.”

She held the white silk in one hand like a whip and whipped it back and forth in mid-air. She touched her chin to find the strongest beam. If there is one, it might as well be in the middle. It would be more majestic and scare the emperor to death.

Thinking of this, Li Yushu became more and more excited.

She stepped on the small bench and put the white silk on the beam with a "pata".

And clumsily tied the white silk into a knot.

It was only when she wanted to put the white silk snare around her neck that she realized that she was not tall enough.

Meow, I didn't eat well when I was young, and now it affects my development.

Li Yushu eagerly stood on tiptoe, grabbed the white silk, and finally... finally reached it.

Excitedly, she stuffed her neck into it, kicked the wooden chair away, and the sound of the wooden chair falling to the ground was so loud that Jasmine pushed the door open and entered.

Jasmine was startled when she saw Li Yushu hanged herself: "Emperor, you really want to die."

Just when Jasmine was crying and fussing, she could only hear the sound of the cloth being ripped apart.

That white damask was...broken...broken....

Jasmine's tears stopped abruptly, what is the situation?

Xiao Yushu's "Boom" fell from the white silk circle, and fell into a squatting position. Li Yushu pulled the broken white silk and looked at it, and his heart was blocked: "The Ministry of Internal Affairs, what kind of broken white silk is this? Ah, it's not strong at all, it can't even strangle my neck!"

Jasmine was stunned. The emperor was not glad that she escaped death, but instead blamed Bai Ling for being weak.

Strange, really weird: "Emperor, you want to scare the slaves to death."

"What are you calling, I'm scared to death." Li Yushu patted his chest, muttering to himself: "This white silk has only been left for a while, why is this cloth so rough."

Jasmine: "..."

Because Jasmine roared so loudly just now, everyone in Qianqing Palace knew that the emperor was committing suicide.

One of the palace servants ran out quickly, but the guards guarding the city stopped him: "Take out the token, why are you going out?"

The palace man got angry and said anxiously: "The emperor committed suicide, I have to tell the prince immediately."

The guards guarding the city immediately let them go.

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Wangfu.

After bathing, Li Aotian poured a few glasses of sake, the sweet wine moistened Li Aotian's throat, he leaned leisurely on the rattan chair, thinking about the appearance of Xiao Yushu, how could there be such a lovable man in the world? .

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"My lord, my lord." After the butler opened the door, the palace man hurried in: "Your lord, the emperor...the emperor committed suicide."

(End of this chapter)