Chapter 373

With such an insider, it will be much more convenient to understand her life in the future.

I'm 14 years old, and I haven't received a monthly letter yet.

What a deadly little thing.

His heroic eyebrows were clustered, his deep eyes turned into a black gem, and his voice was gurgling, with a lightness that others could hardly detect: "Autumn is coming, and the clothes you wear should be thicker, and the emperor's corset should be thicker." When it's loose, it's also moderately loose."

Hearing this, Jasmine's whole body shook.

This... this... How much did the prince know, and when did the prince know.

She couldn't imagine it.

The prince is simply too scary, too black-bellied.

Jasmine opened her mouth and dared not say anything.

After all, she is still a servant girl, and she is not qualified to ask the prince.

However, looking at the posture of the prince, it seems that he is not too angry, and he has no intention of killing the emperor.

Jasmine's heart was uneasy, and she couldn't figure out what the prince was thinking.

Jasmine answered 'yes' and turned to leave.

The breeze blows.

The gloom in his chest gradually dissipated, as if the sky had cleared up.

From Yushu.

Let's see how you can escape from the palm of this king.

Tonight, he became more and more happy.

It is not easy to meet such a woman who makes my heart beat.

His chest seemed to be in full bloom with a delicate flower.

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"Hmm... ah..." Li Yushu, who was rolling all over the couch, yawned and stretched leisurely.

Little did they know that Jasmine and Xiaotu had all gone to Li Aotian's camp last night.

She looked at the collapsed roof engraved with exquisite patterns, and lifted her snow-white little feet comfortably: "I wish I could be so comfortable every day."

No one disturbs, no one urges, eats and sleeps all day, sleeps and eats.

"Jasmine, change clothes." The mischievous Li Yushu lazily called Jasmine after getting tired of lying on the dragon couch.

Jasmine came in immediately after hearing Li Yushu's call.

As long as Jasmine thinks about what happened last night, Jasmine's whole body is hairy, but seeing Li Yushu's heartless appearance, Jasmine's heart calms down a little, and it's better not to anger the prince.

"Is the emperor sleeping well?" Jasmine asked with concern.

"Alright." Li Yushu stretched his waist: "What kind of incense did you make last night? It smells good, and I feel so comfortable sleeping."

Jasmine was taken aback, and said, "Your Majesty, the incense was brought by the prince's servants."

"It's the emperor's uncle." Li Yushu blinked at Jasmine: "I was teasing the emperor's uncle last night, Jasmine, you don't know, the emperor's face stinks to death."

Seeing her happy look, Jasmine couldn't help worrying about her master, she persuaded her: "Your majesty, don't mess with the lord from now on."

"Provoke?" Li Yushu felt that the word was so strange, she stared at Jasmine for a while, and said, "How could it be provoking, I like to play like this, and the emperor is not really angry."

Jasmine stomped her feet anxiously: "Oh, what do you know, Your Majesty?"

"You know what to do." Li Yushu stopped arguing with her.

The corset was tightly held by Jasmine, and Li Yushu opened her arms to see that she hadn't moved, and asked suspiciously: "Jasmine, please hurry up, what should I do if someone comes in later."

Jasmine wanted to pester her.

But suddenly remembered what Li Aotian told her last night.

"Autumn is coming, the clothes you wear should be thicker, and the emperor's corset should be loose when it should be loose."

She shivered all over, picked up the corset and gently wrapped it around her steamed bun, but this time it was not as tight as usual.

(End of this chapter)

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