Chapter 86 Emperor Teacher (26)

When Chu Yanhuan woke up again.

Shen Qingjue was gone.

The girl sat up reluctantly, took a pillow and put it behind her waist, her originally blushing lips turned pale with pain.

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

Damn, this damn Shen Qingjue!

Chu Yanhuan cursed in his heart, and greeted his ancestors for the eighteenth generation.

【Ding--】

System 677 went online again, and it said in surprise: [Ah, Mosaic is gone! Host, I can see you again woo woo woo. 】

【what? Host, your strategy mission is complete! 】

The girl sneered, "Oh!"

System 677: [...Host are you angry? 】

Chu Yanhuan rolled over and lay down, with Bai Nen's hand resting on his chin, and said lazily, "No, it's just unpleasant."

Silly White Sweet System, [Why? 】

The girl rolled her eyes and said faintly, "I feel like I was taken advantage of for nothing, this guy Shen Qingjue just left? After sleeping?"

She scolded, "Bah, scumbag!"

This, the host said it makes sense, but System 677 was speechless for a while.

It was worried that Chu Yanhuan would not be able to think about it, and quickly comforted: [Host, don't take it too seriously, anyway, you 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'm not at a loss if I sleep with Shen Qingjue."

"Such a big beauty, don't sleep for nothing!"

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

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

Chu Yanhuan: "Go away."

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His mind was sober, and Chu Yanhuan also woke up from the wine he drank yesterday.

She found that she had a very magical place, that is, every time she drank, she would get drunk, but she would not cut off.

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

Wait... is Fuyi a man?

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

ten minutes later.

Fuyi was called in front of Chu Yanhuan.

She raised her hand to screen away the other maids, then stared straight at Fuyi.

Chu Yanhuan sneered: "Don't you have anything to say to Ben Gong?"

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

The girl said quietly, "There seems to be a lack of a beautiful eunuch in this palace."

Fuyi: "..."

He felt a chill somewhere, and with a pretty face stiffened, he forced a smile.

"Princess, I was wrong."

Fuyi was stunned in seconds, able to bend and stretch to a certain extent.

Chu Yanhuan stared at him with bad eyes, and said faintly, "You are a man after all, and it's not very good to stay in the palace... I don't know why you followed me in the first place."

"You go."

Fuyi did not expect that Chu Yanhuan would 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 straight at Chu Yanhuan, and said with a sullen mouth, "Why are you so cruel, princess! Fuyi has followed you for so long, and you are actually going to drive me away??"

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

fart!

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

She had no choice but to hide it first. If her father, the emperor, knew about it, Fuyi's beautiful head might not be able to be kept.

If he really wanted him to die, Chu Yanhuan was not so cruel.