Chapter 66 Our Tyrant Father
Wu Jingjing twisted.
The collar slid down the shoulders again.
She said: "It looks good like this, it's popular in the capital recently..."
Sui Li: "..."
The little monster still cares about whether it looks good or not?
"Whether it's popular or not, I don't know." Sui Li coughed lightly twice, "I know it's easy to get cold like this."
Wu Jingjing pursed her mouth unhappily.
Sui Li lowered his eyes, and said calmly: "If you are sick with wind and cold, and pass it on to me someday, maybe I will die the next day..." Wu Jingjing: "Bah, bah, bah!" She hurriedly said
to
herself He pulled up the collar, wrapped it tightly, drooped his brows and eyes guiltyly and stopped talking.
Seeing this, Xin Ao laughed loudly: "Emperor Ji is at her right age, so there is nothing wrong with dressing up like this. It's just..." Xin Ao's face darkened when he said this, and said, "No matter who, dare to stare at Emperor Ji. Ji couldn't take her eyes off her eyes! What is the identity of Diji? What are they? The widows should dig out their eyeballs and feed them to pigs!"
Wu Jingjing whispered: "No."
Sui Li said calmly: "If your majesty wants to dig With their eyes, I'm afraid there will be many more blind people in Xue Country."
Xin Ao imagined the picture of blind people everywhere.
Xin Ao: "..."
That's all.
Not long after, Chu Hou's birthday banquet is about to begin.
Sui Li said: "I won't go."
Xin Ao nodded, and said: "Left and right is just the birthday of the Marquis of Chu, I want you to blow a cold wind, and if you stay sick for a few days, Diji will grab the widow again. Weeping on the sleeve."
It can be seen that in the heart of the emperor in the early days, his brother really has no status.
Sui Li only smiled a little when he heard the second half of the sentence.
And Xin Ao and Wu Jingjing strode out the door.
Xin Ao lowered his voice and whispered to his daughter: "I just care about your brother, and he is so happy. But why did he not care about the widow calling him 'Father'?" Wu Jingjing was at a loss: "I don't know
. She
paused, thinking for a while with her little brain, and finally came up with an idea: "Should I treat him better?"
Xin Ao is extremely tall, and Wu Jingjing's size is not enough for him . If he wanted to whisper to Wu Jingjing, he had to keep his head down.
He said: "Is it as good as it is to you?"
Wu Jingjing nodded.
Xin Ao said sourly: "You are really generous."
Wu Jingjing:?
Xin Ao immediately said seriously: "Daughters and sons are naturally different. What's more, if you carry him like you, he is so big, riding on the neck of the widow, what will he look like?" Wu Jingjing: "Then next
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