When Chu Yanhuan woke up again.

Shen Qingjue is gone.

The girl reluctantly sat up, took a pillow and put it behind her waist, and her lips were a little white with pain.

She found that she had already cleaned up, but that didn't stop her from wanting to curse.

, this dead Shen Qingjue!

Chu Yanhuan scolded in his heart, and greeted all the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

【Ding——】

System 677 is online again, and it is pleasantly surprised: [Ah, the mosaic is gone!] Host, I can see you again. 】

[Huh? Host, your strategy mission is complete! 】

The girl sneered, "Heh! ”

System 677: [...... Host, are you angry? 】

Chu Yanhuan turned over and lay down, his white and tender hands supported his chin, and said lazily: "No, it's just quite unhappy." ”

Silly white sweet system, [Why?] 】

The girl rolled her eyes and said quietly: "I feel that I was taken advantage of by someone for nothing, Shen Qingjue just left?" Leave after sleeping? ”

She scolded, "Phew, scumbag! ”

This, the host said so reasonably, System 677 was speechless for a while.

It was worried that Chu Yanhuan would not be able to think about it, so it hurriedly comforted: [Host, don't take it too seriously, anyway, you will have to complete the task sooner or later, don't be too unhappy, don't be depressed......]

“？？” Chu Yanhuan blinked, "I'm not depressed, I don't lose anything if I sleep with Shen Qingjue." ”

"Such a big beauty, if you don't sleep, you don't sleep!"

"I'm just a little overwhelmed." As she spoke, the girl's bright face grinned, and she reached out and rubbed her waist.

"......" self-inflicted amorous system: [Host, I am a pure son, don't tell me this kind of thing! 】

Chu Yanhuan: "Get out." ”

*

The brain is sober, and the wine Chu Yanhuan drank yesterday is also sober.

She discovers that she has a magical thing about getting drunk every time she drinks, but it doesn't break.

What stupid thing she did yesterday, she replayed it clearly in her mind.

Wait a minute...... Is the cloth a man?

The girl's beautiful black eyes widened, the corners of her beautiful lips twitched, and a few black lines almost fell from the corners of her forehead.

Ten minutes later.

Fuyi was called in front of Chu Yanhuan.

She raised her hand to look back at the other maids, and then stared straight at the whisk.

Chu Yanhuan sneered: "Don't you have anything to say to this palace?" ”

The other party blinked innocently, "Fu Yi doesn't understand what the princess means." ”

The girl spoke faintly, "There seems to be a lack of a beautiful eunuch in the palace of this palace. ”

Whisking: "......"

He felt a chill somewhere, stiffened his pretty face, and barely managed to squeeze out a smile.

"Princess, I was wrong."

Brushing clothes for seconds, can bend and stretch to a certain extent.

Chu Yanhuan stared at him with unkind eyes, and said quietly: "After all, you are a man, and it is not good to stay in the palace...... I don't know why you followed me in the first place. ”

"Let's go."

Fu Yi didn't expect Chu Yanhuan to drive him away so decisively, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were stunned, and he opened his red lips.

After a long time, he raised his eyes, stared directly at Chu Yanhuan, and said aggrievedly: "Princess, why are you so ruthless!" Fuyi has been with you for so long, and you are going to drive me away?? ”

Chu Yanhuan, who had just met Fuyi for a week: "......"

Fart!

He was reluctant to leave, and Chu Yanhuan couldn't help it for a while.

She had to hide it first, if her emperor father knew, the beautiful head of Fuyi might not be saved.

If he really wants to die, Chu Yanhuan is still a little unbearable.

After all, this whisk is quite fun.

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