"Uncle Huang walks slowly, don't send it." Li Yushu said with a high throat.

Li Aotian clenched his fists, and his face was trampled under his feet by Li Yushu.

"Okay." It's not good to lick your face and continue to cater to the little emperor, coaxing the little emperor, so she had to snort angrily, and then brushed her sleeves away.

He locked the lock with his hand.

The sonorous footsteps echoed in the empty prison, and Ao Tian was very worried when he heard it, and he pouted: "Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, you just left me like this." ”

Imperial.

The angry and proud strides and meteors fly around on the rockery to relieve the melancholy in their hearts.

He clenched his fist and slammed it into the roots, and the leaves rained down from the branches.

"Lord Wang." An imperial attendant came to him respectfully.

"Speak." Leaning on the tree, Li Aotian pinched his eyebrows, walked towards the cobblestone path with long legs, the wind swept up the black green silk from Aotian, and the angular face was a touch of coolness, the imperial servants wanted to escape, but they still stubbornly said: "General Su invited the prince to the teahouse outside the palace to talk." ”

Away from Aotian's deep eyes suddenly narrowed, General Su asked this king to do something.

*

The night outside the palace seems to be clearer, and the fragrance of tea emanating from the teahouse washes the turbid night more cleanly.

Orange lanterns hang on the walls of the teahouse, illuminating the teahouse.

The kingly spirit exuded by Li Aotian, who was dressed in Xuanyi, made the entire teahouse solemn, and General Su laughed heartily when he saw the visitor: "Lord Wang, please take a seat!" ”

Li Aotian sat on the tea party with his clothes brushed away, and his voice was clear: "What is the important matter for General Su to come to find this king today." ”

General Su didn't go straight to the point, but made a pot of good tea for Li Aotian and pushed it in front of him: "Lord Wang, please use it." ”

When he saw General Su, he remembered Li Yushu's life experience, the fake prince of the first emperor, and the real young master of General Su.

"General Su can say whatever he wants." The light of the deep eyes of the proud sky flickered and flickered, and the long fingers with distinct bones pushed out the tea cup.

General Su's face stiffened, so he had to pretend to be pitiful: "Lord Wang, maybe what I say next will make Lord Wang uncomfortable, but Wei Chen can't do anything about it." ”

Li Aotian didn't answer his words, and watched him sing a one-man show alone.

General Su saw that he was silent, and continued: "When the first emperor was there, he personally gave marriage to the prince and the little daughter Su Jinse, and now that the prince and the little daughter have reached the marriageable age, it is better to ......"

"Why not as good as what?" Away from Aotian's voice is cold.

"The little girl has been in love with the prince for a long time, and Weichen means that it is better to let the little girl enter the door of the prince." General Su said with a smile.

"Whoever wants to enter the king's door is so easy to enter?" It's as cold as ice away from the sound line of Aotian.

General Su was stunned and lost face.

"General Su, this first emperor ......"

"The First Emperor is dead." Away from Aotian interjected a sentence.

"Lord, the little girl doesn't think about tea and dinner these days, she is getting thinner and thinner, and she misses the prince very much, and I, the father, are also ...... It's distressing too. General Su's face was filled with vicissitudes.

The edge of the teacup tapped by the long fingers of Aotian's bones: "It's natural for you to be a father's distress, this king has nothing to do with Ling Qianjin, so it's not too distressing." ”

"Can the prince see the little girl?" General Su finally put down his old face and asked thoughtfully.