Chapter 908

Royal Palace.

Recently, the palace is full of cultural atmosphere and the heritage of ancient poetry.

As long as you pass by the Qianqing Palace, you will hear Xiao Yushu's catchy voice of reciting poems from inside.

"Stop and sit in the maple forest for a night..." Xiao Yushu held the book of ancient poems and read it word by word.

Li Aotian said, let her be more calm, don't always bluff, only in this way can others not see through her identity as a fake emperor.

Xiao Yushu believed it.

She kills.

In fact, she can read and memorize these ancient poems, but in order to avoid the emperor's uncle asking her to read more difficult things, she had no choice but to pick up the ancient poems.

"No, no." As long as Li Aotian was busy with government affairs, Murong Che's little tail would come and entangle Xiao Yushu, he interrupted Li Yushu, deliberately making trouble: "It's the parking lot to love Fenglin Wan."

"..." Sure enough, there are people better than me in the world.

Murong Che propped up one leg, and stepped on the bamboo floor with his feet in satin boots. Xiao Yushu picked up the clean whip used by the chief eunuch and patted his feet: "Take it away, take it away, don't put your stinky feet on my feet. Put the bamboo on the floor, you, can you keep your voice down when chewing peanuts, the crunching and rattling will affect my recitation of poems."

"Xiao Yushu, I don't have much culture, can you explain to me what the phrase "Parking to Love Fenglin Wan" means." Murong Che deliberately made things difficult for her, threw a peanut into the sky, and then opened his mouth to accept it. Living.

Xiao Yushu glanced at his bad Danfeng eyes, rolled up the book and tapped his little head: "It means that there are two people, a man and a woman, they parked the carriage in the maple forest, and then waited until night When they are, they do embarrassing things."

"...Hahahaha." Murong Che smiled heartily, tears streaming down his face: "Xiao Shushu, why are you so cute, my lord cares so much about you."

Jasmine was refilling milk tea on the side, and seeing the two of them laughing happily, she couldn't help but shivered, thinking, what should the prince do if she sees this.

The head eunuch stood aside and winked at Xiao Tuo, Xiao Tuo understood, and quietly left Qianqing Palace.

Xiao Yushu still doesn't know that Li Aotian's eyeliner is already covering her Qianqing Palace.

She smiled heartlessly: "Come again, let's play a poem with numbers, shall we?"

"Okay." Murong Che watched her take off her dragon boots and got on the bamboo bed, and he also took off the satin boots, and the two of them sat cross-legged on the bamboo bed, "Say it."

Xiao Yushu's big clever eyes rolled: "Haha, let's play this and see whose words are interesting."

"No problem." Murong Che was also very playful.

They can be described as like-minded ah.

Xiao Yushu drank milk tea, and the circle around her small mouth was milky white, she looked like a kitten who secretly drank goat's milk, Murong Che didn't intend to let her wipe it off, and felt that such a little Yushu was very healthy cute.

"One to two or three miles, where are the chicken legs?" Xiao Yushu played with two fingers in circles.

Murong Che raised his brows, and curled his lips: "There are six or seven trees in front of the gate, and there are big beauties hanging on them."

"Hahaha, you know beauties." Xiao Yushu slapped his legs and laughed loudly: "The nineteenth moon is eight cents round, seven elbows and six people are greedy."

"You're still talking about my lord, you know how to eat." Murong Che threw two peanuts at her: "Four shifts, four drums, three songs, and a beautiful woman in your arms... Uncle..."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like