I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 867
My feet hurt.

Deserve it.

Li Aotian thought secretly in his heart.

As for the rival in love, we must hold our ground firmly, and we must not let the rival in love capture the 'castle'.

The four came to Li Aotian's bedroom.

Anyway, Murong Che is also a guest and Li Aotian's nephew, so he has no reason to stop the door.

Murong Che thought about it, why did he feel that there was something wrong with these words.

Obviously he was using it to hate the emperor's uncle, but how did he turn into hating himself?

"Little Yushu..." Murong Che wanted to make it clear, but he followed him like a clingy little tail.

"Call me the emperor." The wise Li Aotian immediately saw that Murong Che was up to no good. He stepped in and used the majesty and rules of the palace to lightly warn him: "This is the palace, not the fantasy palace. There are fantasy palaces in the fantasy palace." The rules of the palace, the palace has the rules of the palace, in the palace, you must respect the emperor, who allows you to call the emperor's name."

Murong Che was speechless, looking at Li Yushu with pleading eyes, who would have thought that she coughed lightly: "Murong Che, my name is indeed not what you should call it."

Ehhhhh.

What is this scenario.

The husband sings and the wife follows?

No, no, how can they be husband and wife.

Murong Che was so angry that he patted his head: "Well, I don't have the same knowledge as you, Your Majesty, it's okay."

Li Aotian swept over him lightly.

However, today, Murong Che came here with the thought that he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't kill the emperor's uncle. He raised the corners of his evil lips, glanced at Li Aotian from top to bottom, and finally set his eyes on Li Aotian. somewhere in the sky.

Xiao Yushu's big eyes followed Murong Che's all the time, and finally landed on Li Aotian's crotch together with Murong Che.

Today, we are all staring at the crotch cat.

Xiao Yushu didn't react for a while, she was still wondering what kind of hobby this Murong Che had, why did he like to stare at the uncle's crotch?

and many more.

She seemed to understand something.

However, it was too late.

Because Murong Che's mouth is faster than lightning.

"Uncle, my nephew knows a lot of folk remedies, uncle, do you want to try it?" Murong Che looked at Li Aotian with a half-smile, his stomach full of bad water, his eyes full of gloating.

This is not sincerely wanting to help Li Aotian, it is clearly watching Li Aotian's joke.

As soon as Murong Che finished speaking, he received eyes comparable to thunder and lightning, staring straight at him, his eyes seemed to be able to burst out a lot of true fire of samadhi, and his sharp-edged face was covered with a layer of frost.

A thick Adam's apple rolled from his throat, and his voice was cold: "Who made the rumor."

Hearing this, Murong Che laughed foolishly, what he wanted was such an effect, he shrugged his shoulders: "Your Majesty, isn't it? Last night you took medicine for uncle, how do you drink that medicine? Did it work?"

His cold, arrow-like eyes pierced towards Murong Che.

Murong Che continued, pretending to be suddenly enlightened: "Oh, my nephew suddenly understood one thing. It turns out that the emperor's so-called small stove is a decoction that can't be cured. No wonder he wants to come back and drink it."

"Hehe, to be honest, this little nephew really can't eat it." Murong Che puffed out his muscular chest: "There is nothing wrong with my nephew, she is very strong."

The top of Li Aotian's head was smoking, and his eyes were spitting fire.

It’s over.

Uncle Huang is about to lose his temper.

Li Yushu hurriedly ran over and grabbed Li Aotian's hand: "Uncle Huang, take a deep breath, inhale, exhale, calm down, getting old is easy to get old when you are angry, and it is not easy to recover from illness."

(End of this chapter)