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Chapter 42 Am I Terminally Ill?
Really promising.

The procuress of the brothel has mastered all the dialects.

Could it be that the little emperor went to the brothel behind his back?
Li Yushu, who was drinking for the first time, was as intoxicated as if she had sucked a duck. She was about to fly. She fluttered her arms: "Uncle Huang, I want to take you to fly, fly, fly."

Stepping on the floating clouds under her feet, she stumbled towards Li Aotian.

'Bang' fell headfirst onto Li Aotian's crotch.

The sourness of being crushed made Li Aotian clenched her fists, and pulled Li Yushu up, she tilted her head and smiled at herself silly, and there was another loud noise, Li Yushu's face was lying on Li Aotian's face straight On his strong chest, he exhaled like blue against his chin: "Uncle Emperor, you are so handsome."

"In the palace, looking around, the person I admire the most is the emperor's uncle. He is knowledgeable, talented, both civil and military, and handsome. It is everyone's dream. Emperor uncle, I still admire your open-mindedness. The neck is bent."

Although what she said was drunk, it was a drunken flattery.

Flattery does work.

In this way, Li Aotian is also embarrassed to continue to embarrass Li Yushu.

In the cold night, Li Aotian carried her on his shoulders directly back to Qianqing Palace.

Li Yushu, who was upside down and drooping his head, suddenly opened his eyes, with a sly smile flashing across his eyes.

She continued to pretend to be asleep, and when she nestled on the soft dragon couch, she knew that she was completely safe.

In order to save his life, he risked everything, and now his stomach is burning hot, why is the wine so bad.

She frowned, who knows if Li Aotian is spying on her.

Thinking that her chest was paralyzed on a flat surface, she was shocked and screamed inwardly. Then she pretended to be drunk and turned over with a 'snap', successfully turning over for herself.

She fell into a drowsy sleep, drooling and talking in her sleep.

However, she heard Jasmine's voice clearly, and also heard the emperor's uncle chatting with others.

When she woke up completely, her head hurt.

At any rate, Jasmine was sent back, and the familiar voice reassured her a lot, and she half-closed her eyes: "My throat is so dry, do you have any freshly brewed rose tea, and quickly serve me a cup."

She said while smacking her chapped lips.

There was no movement for a long time, and a faint cry was heard. Li Yushu couldn't lie down anymore, and opened one eye to see that Jasmine was crying.

"Why are you crying, it seems like your master is dead, isn't it good?" Li Yushu sat up straight, and even patted his stomach: "Quick, get me something to eat."

"Emperor." Jasmine knelt on the ground with a plop, "The emperor can eat whatever he wants, and drink whatever he wants."

"This is... what's wrong with this?" She cried so much that goose bumps all over Li Yushu's body.

Jasmine sniffed: "Emperor, I'm afraid you really won't live long."

"Why?" Li Yushu asked with wide eyes.

Seeing that Jasmine was silent, Li Yushu began to guess by himself: "I... have a terminal illness?"

Jasmine shook her head.

"Uncle Huang wants to usurp the throne and not tolerate me?" Li Yushu asked again.

Jasmine shook her head again.

"Has my secret been revealed?" Li Yushu asked tremblingly this time, subconsciously crossing his chest.

Jasmine shook her head again.

It's really frustrating, can you make it clear at once.

(End of this chapter)