Chapter 1619: Let Him Go Shit!

After struggling for a long time, Long Yutian still surrendered.

Forget it, when the sun breaks, I'd better go to the Prince Chen's mansion by myself and bring Rong'er back before we talk about it!

In a few days, Rong'er will drink from his heart again, and he will be five years older.

If he wasn't by her side at that time, it would also affect her growth, and maybe she would be beaten back to her original shape.

He doesn't really want to marry a little yellow cat to be his queen!

Long Yutian found a seemingly sufficient reason for himself, then heaved a sigh of relief, turned over, hugged the fluffy pillow, and fell asleep.

As a result, as soon as he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep in a daze, he heard faint crying sounds from the yard.

Long Yutian kicked the quilt dryly, thinking that the little palace maid was homesick again, secretly hid in the corner and wiped her tears, and was afraid of disturbing him, so she wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

The muffled voice made him feel dizzy and bored, so he picked up a cup and threw it on the eaves of the door.

"Fuzi, get out!"

Fuzi was watching his heart at the door, keeping a high level of vigilance, when he heard Long Yutian calling him again, he clamped his legs, tightened his chrysanthemum, and cautiously opened the door and went in.

"Your majesty, haven't you rested yet?" Fuzi laughed along with him.

Long Yutian rubbed his brows, and growled irritably: "You are deaf, how can I sleep with such loud crying outside?"

Long Yutian watched Fuzi staring at the spot with his head down, showing no signs of leaving, thinking that this slave was getting more and more stupid, so he cursed loudly: "What are you doing? Did the court lady deal with it? If I hear the slightest cry, I will take her head and let you go to be buried with her!"

Fuzi swallowed her saliva, that expression was even more painful than when she entered the palace to 'purify': "Your Majesty, even if you stomp the servant, the servant will not dare to deal with her~~ The one crying in the yard is not the palace. A servant girl, but a little princess!"

As soon as Fuzi finished speaking, he saw Long Yutian jumping up from the bed like a corpse, his eyes were as wide as a copper bell, and he didn't let go of his neckline.

"What are you talking about, Rong'er has been staying at the gate of the hall?"

Damn it, the weather is so cold, it has been several hours, and these servants are only telling him now?

Fuzi was almost strangled to death, so he could only squeeze his throat and say, "Report to the emperor, the princess is at the door!"

Long Yutian threw Fuzi to the ground with a whoosh, and before leaving, he kicked him twice and reprimanded him sharply: "You bastard, why did you tell me now that if the velvet freezes, I will put it on You chopped it up and fed it to the pigs!"

Fuzi knelt on the ground and kept nodding his head begging for mercy when he was scolded. In fact, he was so miserable that he was dying: This emperor is harder to serve than Lord Yan. He mentioned the little princess, and the emperor wanted his brains, but he obeyed the order and didn't mention it. Little princess, the emperor wants to chop him up to feed pigs?

Fuzi burst into tears, and he suddenly discovered that being a pig is better than his welfare! Let him go shit!

However, before going to shit, I still have to follow Long Yutian~~~o(>_<)o~~!

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As soon as Long Yutian slept in the hall, he saw a small goose-yellow figure curled up in the corner of the courtyard.

Xiaorong'er was tired after standing for several hours, so she squatted on the ground with her head buried between her legs, her shoulders were trembling constantly.