Chapter 75 Emperor Teacher (14)

Shen Qingjue looked at her deeply, and then she slowly hooked her lips and pulled out a smile.

"It has nothing to do with me."

As he said that, he gathered up his sleeves and returned to his previous appearance. His dark pupils flickered, and he slightly cupped his hands towards Chu Yanhuan, "We are disrespectful, and ask the princess to forgive me."

Word by word, as if saying something that has nothing to do with me.

The delicate and beautiful girl glared at him, turned and ran away, as if avoiding something terrible.

Chu Yanhuan was in a hurry to leave, something fell out of her sleeve.

Shen Qingjue leaned over and picked it up.

It was a hairpin, in the shape of a little fox carved out of fine white jade, which was given to her by Mr. Zhao just now.

Shen Qingjue's slender and fair fingers squeezed it slightly.

The youth's already dark eyes deepened a bit, and the light-colored lips were slightly pale.

He curled the corners of his lips, "It has nothing to do with me?"

"For the rest of your life, don't think about it."

"Yanhuan."

The young man's voice was very light and soft, which really made people feel a little chilly.

Chu Yanhuan in the distance sneezed uncharacteristically.

Fuck, who scolds her?

...

the next day.

A message brought by the maid made Chu Yanhuan almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

"what?"

"My father asked Shen Qingjue to be my teacher?"

Chu Yanhuan jumped up and accidentally overturned a plate of cakes on the table.

The little girl ran straight to the imperial study, and said fiercely, "What's the matter with you, Royal Father, let Shen Qingjue be my teacher?"

Chu Yanhuan slapped the table, and the pen in the emperor's hand was covered with the ink of the memorial.

"..." The emperor's forehead jumped, blowing his beard and staring, "Chu Yanhuan, do you want to force me to beat you?"

The girl was silent for a while, then took the memorial and handed it over. "Well, this one is clean."

emperor:"……"

What if you want to kill this unfilial girl?

With a sullen face, the emperor stretched out his hand and grabbed the memorial in Chu Yanhuan's hand, and snorted coldly, "What? My amazing and brilliant leader of the state of Chu is quite your teacher, and I have wronged you?"

"..." Chu Yanhuan's eyes twitched, and he said faintly, "I'm afraid I'll wrong him."

The emperor laughed angrily, and tapped the little girl on the head with the memorial in his hand, "You have self-knowledge."

Chu Yanhuan: "..."

No, Dad, listen to me.

I'm just being humble!

Speaking of Shen Qingjue, the emperor smiled again, looking very satisfied with him, "This time it was Shen Aiqing who took the initiative to ask to be your teacher, I never thought of it."

"This kid is really interested in you."

Suddenly, the emperor sighed bitterly, "This Shen Qingjue is good everywhere, but his vision is not very good, why did he fall in love with you?"

The tone was full of disgust.

Chu Yanhuan: "..."

Is this her father?

The emperor glanced at the girl in front of him and continued to insert the knife: "Although I really want to match you, but in my conscience, I really feel wronged by Shen Qingjue."

"Look at you, apart from a good face, what else can you do?"

"No, even in terms of looks, you can't compare to Shen Qingjue."

Before the emperor could finish speaking, the little girl took a piece of cake from the table and stuffed it into his mouth, interrupting him smoothly, "Father, please shut up!"

Then Chu Yanhuan sneered and muttered: "How could you harm your own daughter so much? I don't know if you thought Shen Qingjue was born secretly outside!"

Then, the little girl received another successful blow on the head.

The emperor continued to blow his beard, "No big or small, even your father and emperor dare to arrange it!"