Chapter 252

"Still thinking about breastfeeding." Jasmine rolled her eyes.

Li Yushu curled his lips: "I'm greedy."

"Endure it." Jasmine tightened the two corsets vigorously.

Li Yushu's face turned pale, and his eyes glared: "Jasmine, you want to kill me."

"It would be great if the emperor could die happily." Jasmine said to her in a persuasive manner, clarifying the stakes with her: "Think about it, the emperor, you are a fake emperor, and the prince will definitely sit on the throne in the future. If one day the prince If you find out that the emperor has been deceiving him, that is the crime of deceiving the emperor, and the emperor's death must be very miserable, maybe he will be executed at a young age, maybe he will be quartered."

The more Li Yushu heard it, the more frightened he became. With trembling heart and trembling hands, he couldn't stop shaking when he held Jasmine: "Mo... Jasmine, stop talking, I... I won't eat."

"That's right." Jasmine also figured it out: "Emperor, live a day is a day, be good."

Li Yushu came to the Golden Luan Hall with a serious face.

The tassel dragon crown blocked her eyebrows, she sat high on the dragon chair, sighed repeatedly, and Li Aotian, who was sitting on the side assisting the government, couldn't help asking: "Don't bring the emperor's thoughts to the Golden Palace."

"Oh." Li Yushu became obedient because she was afraid of death.

She drooped her head and looked at the ministers in a daze.

After a while, a voice like a sea wave swept over: "Your servants are waiting to see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

Hooray for ass.

I am not a millennium king and an 8-year tortoise.

"Stay flat." Li Yushu listlessly raised his palm.

Li Aotian's thick eyebrows clustered, what does this little thing mean, is it deliberately pretending to be pitiful in front of the ministers, isn't it?

Just in time.

A familiar figure stood out from among the ministers. He stood up holding a wooden wat, and said in a clear voice, "Our family has met the emperor. May the emperor live forever."

Because he was a celebrity before the late emperor, he also had a certain prestige in the palace, so there is no need to call him a 'slave'.

Wow, who are you looking for? I owe my old age at such a young age.

Nine Thousand Years successfully attracted Li Yushu's attention.

She followed the familiar voice and immediately smiled: "Yaya."

Jiu Qiansui looked at Li Yushu with a smile.

She couldn't calm down anymore, why is Ya Ya here.

Excited, Li Yushu ran down from the dragon chair and came to Jiu Qiansui, and patted his shoulder happily and excitedly: "Yaya, why are you here, yo, you're still wearing clothes. People look like dogs."

"Cough..." All the ministers coughed lightly.

Li Aotian lost all face.

Everyone knew that Cheng Ya belonged to the late emperor, so what's going on now that Li Yushu is entangled in front of him like a dog.

"You called yourself our family just now, who are you?" Li Yushu asked curiously.

"Nine thousand years old." Nine thousand years old said proudly.

Li Yushu's eyes lit up, she had heard of a nine thousand year old man, he was awesome, and he belonged to the late emperor, she jumped on the spot: "You are nine thousand years old."

"Exactly." Nine thousand years old smiled coquettishly, thinking to himself, Emperor, have you washed your hands yet?You just keep taking pictures of this seat.

Unexpectedly, Li Yushu jumped up and down so excitedly that the corset wrapped around her loose dragon robe loosened, and then fell to the ground. The keen Nine Thousand Years always felt that there was something under his feet, He lowered his eyelids and thought, what is this?
He didn't pick it up, but stepped forward, and quietly pinched the strange thing under his feet and covered it with a loose robe.

(End of this chapter)

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