I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 227

Tick, tick.

The sound of running water, no.

Xiao Yushu felt a sweet and fishy taste in his mouth.

She lowered her eyelids and looked down.

"..." She had a nosebleed.

"The emperor covets the body of this humble minister so much." Nosebleeds flowed on the bed, and Li Aotian lazily leaned against the collapsed wall, staring at the flustered little Yushu with a playful smile. The talisman on Yushu's forehead: "The emperor couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he was studying the work of the mage. Could it be that there was a ghost in the palace?"

Lost the wife and broke down again.

I wanted to pretend to be a zombie to scare the emperor's uncle, but I didn't want to fold myself into it.

Xiao Yushu was speechless, tore off the talisman on his forehead and wiped the blood on the collapsed edge: "Maybe it's a letter from the emperor's uncle."

"Presumptuous!" Li Aotian pinched her face: "Since the emperor is so boring, let's copy the Three Character Classic here tonight."

I... really owe it.

The bean-sized candle was flickering and extinguishing, following the candle and looking across, Li Yushu yawned for a while, and yawned for a while, with a pen and ink in his hand, he didn't know how many sheets he had copied.

Uncle Huang is really a bad wolf.

The sound of even breathing came from the inner hall.

Xiao Yushu took off her satin boots and tiptoed to the emperor's uncle's bed, holding on to her brush.

He seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Xiao Yushu became wicked.

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It's dawn.

Li Yushu slept soundly on the stage, next to a pile of papers, on which were written a bunch of ghost symbols, last night, then Xiao Yushu really couldn't hold on anymore, so she had to write a random word, she didn't Know what you've written.

"Changing clothes." Li Aotian's hoarse and deep voice sounded slowly.

The palace maids stood in front of Li Aotian with basins, mouthwash, spittoons and new clothes neatly in their hands.

When he lifted the curtain, the palace maid burst out laughing when she touched Li Aotian's face.

"Presumptuous!" A hint of sullenness flashed across Li Aotian's cold eyes.

"My servant realizes my mistake, my lord, please forgive me." The maid knelt down.

Li Aotian frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

The maid held the basin in front of Li Aotian, he looked down.

This is my face?

There is a "king" painted on the forehead, a "horse mustache" on the lips, and three vertical stripes on each cheek. I don't know whether Li Yushu painted a cat or a tiger.

"Go down." Li Aotian came to the stage with his gloomy handsome face, glanced at the cold tea beside him, picked it up and poured it on her little face.

"Ah, it's raining." Li Yushu got up in a jerk, and a painted face came into her eyes: "I'm scared to death."

"Your masterpiece can still scare yourself?" Li Aotian was furious, his deep eyes were covered with a layer of coolness, it was too much to make him embarrass himself in front of the palace people!
Li Yushu vowed to bring the scoundrel to the end: "I didn't, maybe the emperor's uncle was sleepwalking. I saw the emperor's uncle sleepwalking yesterday."

"You..." Just when Li Aotian wanted to spank her butt, a palace man came over: "My lord, someone has seen you."

Li Aotian pointed at her angrily: "The emperor go back."

"Okay." Get out, get out, you think I'm happy to stay here.

Xiao Yushu returned to Qianqing Palace without even sitting on her buttocks, and Jasmine came in mysteriously: "Emperor, someone wants to see you."

"When did I become a busy person?" Li Yushu muttered to himself, "Who is it?"

"It's Su Jinse, the daughter of General Su." Jasmine glanced at her mouth and said, "She said she asked to see the emperor."

(End of this chapter)