Chapter 219
"Uncle Emperor." Li Yushu, lying on Li Aotian's chest, put his arms between the two of them, his stiff arms almost made Li Aotian die, Li Yushu felt Li Aotian's whole body trembling, she trembled He asked tremblingly, "Uncle Huang, is your butt all right?"

"Does the emperor want to keep suppressing the humble minister like this?" Li Aotian's voice was cold, with a trembling sound, which seemed to be excruciatingly painful.

"Oh oh oh." Li Yushu was so excited that she forgot about this, she hurriedly got up from Li Aotian, tugged at her embarrassed clothes, coughed lightly, and looked at Li Ao cutely with a blushing face Damn... Butt: "Uncle Emperor, I need to see your..."

"Need." Li Aotian said bluntly, the silver needle pierced his buttocks, it would hurt whenever he walked, he leaned on the rattan chair with his thighs crooked, and he didn't dare to sit at all.

Meow.

Really shameless.

I just said it politely, but you actually took it seriously.

"Zhen..." Li Yushu was thinking of some way to escape Cai Cai's words, but Li Aotian saw through without thinking about it: "I hope the emperor will help me to go to the dragon couch."

Li Aotian limped towards Li Yushu, and put his palm on her shoulder.

Li Yushu reluctantly dragged Li Aotian's lingering body to the dragon couch, Xiao Yushu felt that the emperor's uncle did it on purpose, but he tried his best to fold his half body on top of her own, the emperor's uncle was really heavy, like a pig Same.

Finally reaching the dragon couch, Li Yushu lost half of his weight, but Li Aotian grabbed his wrist fiercely.

"What is Uncle Huang doing?" Li Yushu asked puzzledly, what was even more strange to her was why there was a numb feeling in the place where Uncle Huang grabbed her.

How strange.

"It's the emperor's fault that the minister became like this, shouldn't the emperor be responsible?" Li Aotian sat on the dragon couch with half of his buttocks, while the other half was vacant.

After watching Li Yushu for a long time, he felt that Uncle Huang was very powerful.

"How to be responsible?" Li Yushu stepped into the trap designed by Li Aotian step by step.

There was a wicked smile on the corner of his lips: "The emperor is going to get a bottle of ointment."

"Oh yes." Li Yushu followed Li Aotian's instruction and brought the good plaster from Qianqing Palace.

When Li Yushu came back, he happened to see Li Aotian lying on his dragon couch with his butt facing him.

What is this... for?
Want to be blown up by me?
Really...

I am not such a person.

"Uncle Huang, the ointment is here." Li Yushu said casually.

"Well, please trouble the emperor to prescribe medicine for this humble minister." Li Aotian's voice was cold, with an irresistible coolness.

"..." Li Yushu instantly petrified.

I... I am a woman.

I, a big girl with yellow flowers, want to wipe your ass.

Do not face.

"I... I'm going to find my little belly." Li Yushu wanted to run away.

"Stop." Li Aotian called her abruptly: "How can I publicize such a scandal because of my famous name, I hope the emperor will take the medicine for my reputation for the sake of my reputation. It can withstand the storm of the previous dynasty for the emperor."

Threats, outright threats.

Li Yushu walked over awkwardly, looking at the sky, Li Aotian took off his obscene pants with one hand, revealing his half-pull buttocks, Li Yushu felt that he was going to be pierced by a needle.

Really... hot eyes.

Uncle Huang, when did you become so sullen and open, I really can't bear it.

(End of this chapter)

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