90 The emperor’s teacher (30)_1
The young girl’s steps paused, and with her head lowered, she moved step by step in front of the Emperor.
The little girl smiled ingratiatingly. Imperial father, what did you call me for? ”
Jiaojiao’s voice was soft and coquettish.
The corners of the emperor’s eyes twitched, and he felt gooseb.u.mps all over his body.
What kind of tone was this wretched girl using?
He blew at his beard and glared at her. you better be normal!
“Go and sit over there. Since you’re here, I have something to tell you.”
The Emperor stretched out his finger and pointed at the chair opposite Chen Qingyu.
“..”Chu yanhuan sat there obediently with her legs together, looking as obedient as she could be.
Shen Qingyu was sitting opposite her.
The young girl felt a rare sense of embarra.s.sment. She lowered her beautiful big eyes and did not look at the person opposite her.
F * ck, what is this!
From the moment Chu yanhuan entered the room, Shen Qingyu’s eyes had never left her. She stared at her quietly, without even blinking.
The young man put down the teacup in his hand with his snow-white fingers. Then, he pressed his thin lips and coughed twice.
The beauty’s face flashed with a sickly fragility.
Chu yanhuan raised her eyes and looked at Shen Qingyu, then her eyes froze.
This, how did this person become like this?
She looked even more fragile, a proper sickly beauty.
Their eyes met.
Chu yanhuan was more thick-skinned and opened her mouth first. Minister Shen, long time no see.
Shen Qingyu was stunned.
He didn’t expect Chu yanhuan to take the initiative to talk to him.
The young man was stunned for two seconds. He lowered his thick, curled eyelashes and cupped his hands at Chu yanhuan. Princess.
The Emperor, who was sitting on top, was dumbfounded.
What’s the situation?
He almost pulled out the little beard he had left.
Clearing his throat, the Emperor looked at Chen Qingyu and then at Chu yanhuan, and said sternly, “”Now that things have come to this, tell this one what to do!”
Shen Qingyu lowered his eyes and opened his thin lips. I’ll deal with it however I like.
Chu yanhuan looked at Shen Qingyu, then raised her beautiful and delicate face, quietly looking at the Emperor and said seriously.
“Imperial father, this matter is not entirely Minister Shen’s fault, there is no punishment.”
“Your son feels that there’s no harm in treating this matter as if it never happened.”
The Emperor smacked the table. nonsense!
Chu yanhuan stared at the Emperor seriously. Her red lips parted slightly. what do you think, father? ”
The Emperor was stunned by his daughter’s question and paused for a while. in my opinion, I’m prepared to grant you a marriage. After all, you are all …
Other than that …
He was quite satisfied with Shen Qingyu as his son-in-law.
Chu yanhuan shook her head. I’m not getting married.
She rejected him directly.
He didn’t seem to be joking at all.
When Chen Qingyu, who was sitting across from him, heard this, his eyes trembled fiercely. His fingers in his sleeves tightened, and his face turned paler.
Chu yanhuan continued, ” Prime Minister Shen and I only had that one night of love. That night … It’s just men and women’s love, I don’t care and Minister Shen need not take it to heart.”
“I had nothing to do with you before, and I won’t have anything to do with you in the future.”
Chu yanhuan bowed to the Emperor and left the Imperial study.
The Royal study fell into a dead silence.
The Emperor thought for a moment before saying, ” you heard it too. It’s not that I’m not open-minded, it’s just that little 9th is not willing.
The young man in front of him had his lips pursed, his pale face drooped slightly, and he sat quietly as if he had become a statue.
Shen Qingyu suddenly bent over and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Emperor suddenly pitied him.
This kid really loved little 9th, but love couldn’t be forced.
Little 9th was a heartless person, and as a father, there was nothing he could do.