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Chapter 345 Was Bitten by a Tibetan Mastiff?
'Bang'.

Like mountains and rivers roaring, like the earth shaking.

Li Yushu always felt that the ground was going to shake, and the petals on her face fell off in fright, she pressed her fingers to press the petals on her face: "Oh, who is it, why are you so unruly? Hit... the emperor... the emperor's uncle."

Same taste, same appearance, but different temper.

The emperor must have been bitten by a Tibetan mastiff.

Otherwise, why would there be a violent look on his face?

The word Huangshu slipped out of his mouth tremblingly.

His slender and stalwart shadow was projected on the smooth marble floor, and the warm orange halo still couldn't melt the coldness on his face.

There seemed to be a layer of frost on his handsome face.

His calf twitched, as if he had some tendons.

I don't know if he was scared by the emperor's uncle.

"Oh, Uncle Emperor..." Li Yushu planned to use bitter tricks to relieve Li Aotian's irritable mood at this moment, so as not to hurt herself, she turned over and put her calf, which was not too cramped, on the ground Lian, leaning his body: "Uncle Huang, don't blame me, I can't welcome Uncle Huang, please find a place for Uncle Huang to sit by himself."

Still sitting.

Sitting again is like sitting on pins and needles.

Her little face was so colorful it looked like it had been painted with wall paint.

The petals on her face are very familiar, Li Aotian has seen it on Jiu Qiansui's face before.

Just learn those bells and whistles.

If you put those things on your face, you are not afraid of attracting bees, and your head is full of stings?
Nine thousand years old is smiling, that's what he wants.

Anyway, it's not worth your life to be pissed off.

Who told Li Aotian to set those domineering terms with himself.

If you want to be angry, be completely angry.

Nine thousand years old's peach blossom eyes, which caused thousands of girls to scream, blinked slightly, shocked Li Yushu, then moved to Li Yushu enchantingly, supported Li Yushu with both hands, and said in an unhurried voice: "Xiaoshu Little tree baby, this seat is right in front of you, why are you bothering an outsider, right, besides, look..."

As he said that, Jiu Qiansui looked at Li Aotian's thick and generous palm with disgust, patted the back of Li Yushu's hand affectionately, and said in a voice that everyone could hear: "My lord's hands are so dirty, And it's still so rough, not thin at all, not tender at all, really, it's incomparable with my hand, Xiao Shushu, my hand is quite slippery when I touch you, you must let the prince come help you?"

It’s over.

Don't even think about it.

She is now going to be two hundred and five again.

Nine thousand years old, every emperor's uncle will pinch.

The emperor's uncle will pinch him when he is nine thousand years old.

Pinching back and forth, in the end it was me who was unlucky.

Li Yushu really wanted to give them a good suggestion.

Can I go out and pinch?
Come back when you're done.

However, I really think it is unlikely.

Because the emperor's uncle had come over in a huff.

The awe-inspiring aura of the king exuding from his whole body made Li Yushu's heart tremble.

She was ready to scream.

But who knew that the scream was actually preempted by Jiuqian.

"Oh Lord Li, what are you doing, don't touch my hand with your dirty hands." Li Aotian's behavior was outrageous in Jiu Qiansui's eyes, he wanted to get rid of it, but Li Aotian's Martial arts are higher than him.

All he could do was scream in protest.

Li Yushu really wants to cover her ears, Ya Ya, your screams are comparable to those of a sow.

"The nine-thousand-year-old chicken's paws are so thin, so white and tender, like a white striped chicken, it still has the strength to support the emperor?" Li Aotian's words were full of sarcasm.

(End of this chapter)