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Taken down.

Baili Shengxuan.

Jasmine tossed these words in her head, like stir-frying, and finally she came to a conclusion in shock, with big eyes like frogs: "Your Majesty, the prince won't be jealous." ”

"I'm jealous." The detective-like Li Yushu touched his chin and pretended to think: "It's a little similar, but just eat it, it's okay, as long as you don't eat poison, just wait for me to buy two more pieces of candy to coax him." ”

Two pieces of sugar?

Twenty dollars can't be coaxed.

Jasmine was skeptical.

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Wang fu.

The palace in the early morning was very depressing, as if layers of crows were pouring up in the sky.

Early in the morning, the housekeeper told the maids and the housekeepers to work quietly, because the prince slept late last night, so he still fell asleep this morning, and the housekeeper did not dare to wake up the prince.

The palace seemed to have become a place for ghosts, and everyone walked cautiously without sound.

Early in the morning, the partridge received a message from the pigeon with a small belly in the palace, paced outside for a while, and finally entered the palace with a hard head.

If you think about it, the prince must want to know the emperor's news very much.

The partridge pinched the flying pigeon and passed the book, knocked on the door, and strode in.

The candles on the walls had been extinguished, and only the dying wicks hung on them, coated in a thick layer of wax and oil, and the room still smelled of pungent smoke, and the drapery of the inner room was half obscured.

The partridge approached Liaotian and saw him lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and before he wanted to speak, Liaotian's deep and hoarse voice sounded: "What's the matter?" ”

"Lord Wang, the little belly just flew the pigeon and passed the book to talk about the emperor's situation." The partridge's hand shaking as it squeezed the pigeon's hand, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

Half a day.

There was no movement from Aotian, and the air was quiet and terrifying.

The partridge can't get into the rat hole, at least for a while.

"What? Is this waiting for the king to read it himself? A satanic voice sounded on the bed, and the partridge was stunned and hurriedly nodded.

He coughed lightly, catchy: since the prince left, the emperor ate well, slept well, drank two bowls of porridge at night, a nest head, two chicken legs, a plate of fried vegetarian dishes, and after the meal, he lay comfortably in the prince's study to sleep, and slept until dawn.

"Enough!" Li Aotian interrupted him coldly.

The partridge choked and said aggrievedly: "Lord Wang, this is written on a small belly." ”

If you listen to it again, you have to be angry with Aotian.

Unexpectedly, I was not there, but that little thing was very comfortable.

He hadn't slept all night, and he hadn't dripped.

She had eaten well, slept well, fed well, and had eaten more than he had in the palace.

"Get out of here, you don't have to report her to this king again." With a wave of his palm, he sent him away.

The partridge trembled and ran out.

But I didn't expect the front foot to go out, and the people from the palace on the back foot came.

The person who came this time was holding a brown paper bag in his hand, which contained two pieces of candy from Liyushu and said that he would give it to Liaotian.

No way.

The partridge had to risk his life again to enter the inner sanctum.

"Lord Wang......" The partridge was almost crying.

"What's the matter?" Li Aotian kneaded his eyebrows, and his voice was deep.

The partridge swallowed his saliva, considered the language, and said, "Lord, someone from the palace has come, and the person sent by the emperor ......"

Hearing this, Li Aotian's violent temper directly interrupted him: "Reply, even if the emperor asks this king to go back, this king will not go back." ”