Chapter 71: The Emperor (10)
The girl blinked, not taking his words to heart at all, and continued to laugh: "Beauty, don't you be shy......"
Before she could finish.
A snow-bright sword light almost pierced the dark night.
The mask on Chu Yanhuan's face shattered in response.
The beautiful and delicate face was revealed, and even a very small cut was made on the white cheek.
There was a little bit of blood oozing, and there was some slight pain.
Chu Yanhuan turned his head and saw that what was nailed to the door frame was a sharp dagger, shining brightly in the night.
The girl was stunned for a moment, the cold wind blew, her brain was a little clearer, and her black eyes stared at the person inside without blinking, and her expression was unclear.
After a long time, she smiled, her red lips curled slightly, and she spat out a sentence slowly.
"Beauty is really ruthless."
Hearing this, Shen Qingjue, who was half-lying on the soft couch, didn't even move his eyebrows, he didn't even raise his eyes, his light-colored lips opened lightly, "Go out." β
It's still the same sentence just now.
Chu Yanhuan instantly felt bored.
This beauty is beautiful, but it's a pity that her temperament is too cold.
The snow-white fingertips hooked the flask that had fallen to the ground, tilted his head and took another sip, and a little bit of wine slid down his red lips and fell on his white neck.
Chu Yanhuan didn't care, she wiped the corners of her mouth casually, spit out a sentence casually, and turned around and walked away.
"It's so cold, but no girl will like it, little brother~"
The girl's delicate and soft voice is a little playful.
Hearing a familiar and unfamiliar name, in the depths of his memory, Shen Qingjue raised his eyes, like a cold moon, his long curly eyelashes trembled.
His eyes fell on the girl's distant back, his vision was a little trance, his cold pupils were dilated, and a trace of invisible pain flashed in it.
The pale lips moved, and two silent words were spitted out.
"Yan Huan."
Then he laughed again and sighed to himself, "I remember...... You like to call me that, too. β
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Afterward.
Chu Yanhuan, who ran off the boat and wandered around like a wandering soul on the street, was successfully caught by the Royal Forest Army.
was carried in front of her emperor's father.
The little girl was a little cowardly, and her black and white eyes kept rolling.
I saw a man in a dragon robe with a black face in the distance.
Chu Yanhuan's eyebrows jumped, jumped over like a rabbit, hugged the other party's thigh, and then began to howl.
"My father, my son, I want you to die......"
Then the emperor grabbed her ear and snorted coldly, "Want to die? I think you're trying to get me to die! β
Chu Yanhuan frowned: "Dad, don't talk nonsense." β
The emperor's eyelids jumped, lowered his voice, and glared at her, "Someone is here, called Father." β
Chu Yanhuan bared his teeth and grinned: "Then let go." β
Hearing this, ......the emperor let go of the hand holding his own daughter, flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked to the main seat, and sat down.
The little girl was ready to sit down.
The emperor held the teacup for a moment, then put the teacup on the table, making a big noise, and said angrily.
Almost blowing his beard and glaring.
"You stand for me!"
Chu Yanhuan: "......"
Daddy, are you naΓ―ve? Childish or not?
How old is she, and she is still punishing this set!
Oh, the girl still stood there honestly, and then hung her head and stared at her toes.
Looks pathetic.