Chapter 711
If you run out, you don't come to Qing Palace to find me.

It's really three days without a roof tile.

Do you still want to kiss, do you still want to hug, it's really going too far.

It can be seen from this that Li Yushu summed up an experience: a man cannot get used to it, the more he gets used to it, the more he will die.

She snorted heavily like a little pig, left the study, and walked along the nine-curved corridor towards the imperial garden, thinking that the emperor must have taken the jug to enjoy the wind, the snow, and the moon.

Do you think she is not poetic, so I secretly ran to appreciate it.

Regardless, she's going too.

She vowed to be the little tail of the emperor's uncle, and she would go wherever the emperor's uncle went.

Little Tail moved.

Literally stepping on the cobblestones to find every place in the imperial garden.

Under the ancient evergreen pine tree, two figures stood facing each other. The hazy moonlight projected on the two of them through the thin pine leaves, forming a mottled shadow.

Li Aotian, who was dressed in a black robe with a silver silk hook and a black jade hair crown, was like a pine tree bathed in the moonlight. His tall body cast a faint shadow. He stood with his hands behind his back, and his angular profile was quite indifferent. As if covered with a layer of frost, the picturesque facial features were even more profound. He looked coldly at the secret fruit standing opposite him, his thin lips moved slightly, as if every word was a reward for her: "Secret fruit , Your Majesty has returned, you don't need to persuade me any more, but also restrain your crooked thoughts, if you have bad intentions again, I will definitely not let you go, this time, I'm doing it for my mother's sake."

Ah……

The light and ethereal laughter spit out from Miguo's lips, carrying infinite desolation and sadness, as well as that incomplete disillusionment.

Miguo's arm was bitten by a fire leopard, and there was a piece of flesh missing on the arm. She was wrapped in thick gauze, and she was wearing a smoky gray cloak, without any powder, which made her look even more haggard: "The prince is stubborn, and the secret If praying to the Buddha was fruitless, I had to use that method, but I didn't want the prince to have already fallen into the world of mortals. He would rather give up his great cause and do unworthy things as an unworthy person. Wangye, you fell in love with your niece. Are you not afraid that the old lady will know?"

"Shut up!" Li Aotian looked at her coldly with his icy sharp eyes: "Xiu Naniang came out to speak out, Miguo, you have never repented, and this king has nothing to say to you. From then on, you Always accompany the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng."

After finishing speaking, Li Aotian turned and left.

The moment he turned his head, he froze, with clenched fists standing on both sides, Hei Yao looked at Xiao Yushu standing in front of him with a guilty conscience.

Behind him, Miguo rushed towards him and hugged his thigh: "My lord, the emperor can't stay, she is a disaster and will ruin my great career, my lord, when you become the emperor, what kind of woman do you want?" No? Why waste time on her."

The hazy moonlight shone faintly on Li Yushu's clear little face, her eyes were a little dazed, a little unhappy, with a little pride of her own.

There seemed to be a pair of wings behind her, and she could fly away anytime and anywhere.

Li Aotian was furious, and kicked away the secret fruit that was entangled with him: "Get out!"

Miguo was kicked aside, Li Aotian strode towards Li Yushu, staring at her with deep eyes: "Your Majesty, why are you here? Let's go back."

"What's the answer?" Li Yushu slapped his hand off: "Don't talk about it, hum, I won't forgive you."

She pouts her mouth, her cheeks are bulging like a frog, and she has a lot of air in her.

(End of this chapter)

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