In the end, Chu Yanhuan was blasted away by her emperor father.
After being packed and thrown out of the Imperial Study Room, he said by the way, "You give me a good chance and don't deliberately anger Shen Qingjue. Have you heard?"
With a cry, the little girl drooped her head and walked back three times, as if she had been driven out.
Well, I was really kicked out.
The next day, Chu Yanhuan was taken to the study room by her emperor father's ears.
"..."
Her heart is rejected.
Shen Qingjue was alone in the study room. He was sitting in front of the case, holding a book in his hand, and his slender and white finger bones were beautiful.
The outside sunlight came in, the cool pages of the book were warmed by the sunlight, and the black lettering on the writing was turned into a golden color by the sunlight.
Facing the light, the line of the young man's profile was slightly blurred, and it looked like an immortal.
Seeing Chu Yanhuan coming, he slightly raised his dark eyes and stared at her quietly, his light-colored lips lightly opened: "Is the princess here?"
Chu Yanhuan moved almost step by step, an unwilling breath exuded all over his body, and his unhappiness was almost written on his face.
She replied stiffly, "Hmm", and sat down with a delicate white face.
Shen Qingjue smiled and didn't care about Chu Yanhuan's attitude.
He took the book in front of Chu Yanhuan, then spread it out, tapping the table with his slender white fingers.
"I believe the princess should understand what your majesty expects of you."
Chu Yanhuan stunned him, "I don't understand and don't want to learn."
The young man glanced at her, but was not angry, and continued: "Your Majesty is childless, you are his favorite princess again. This emperor's way...you have to learn if you don't learn it."
Hearing this, the girl raised her eyes and looked straight at Shen Qingjue, "You can't say this casually, Shen Xiang."
The stunning youth smiled slightly, raised his hand and rubbed the girl's head, warmly said.
"Hey, call teacher."
Chu Yanhuan: "..." She reached out and knocked out Shen Qingjue's hand.
Pooh!
Teacher, sister!
The morning class ended soon, and Chu Yanhuan was already a salted fish.
She was lying on the case, her white and delicate little face was full of lovelessness.
Although Shen Qingjue's voice is very good, he speaks very well.
But she can't stand her sleepy! !
Seeing Chu Yanhuan's appearance, Shen Qingjue smiled, he slowly put away the book on the table.
Then he walked slowly to the girl's side, he bent down, his thin lips pressed against her ears, and whispered, "Princess, this is the first day."
"We... will be long in Japan."
A light fragrance and cold breath spilled into her ears, and Chu Yanhuan shrank uncomfortably, but when she heard the other party's words, her eyelids jumped and she suddenly sat up.
Then caught off guard.
I met the youth's pale and thin lips.
Four eyes face each other.
Chu Yanhuan blinked and froze instantly.
What a fuck, what a fuck... what a fuck!
The little girl jumped up and drew back, but because she was sitting in a chair, she fell off.
Shen Qingjue clasped her waist quickly, slender fingers slightly hard, and held her in his arms, knocking to the corner of the table.
The young man snorted, and the voice overflowing with thin lips was clear and sexy.
The little girl opened one eye and saw their current posture, and she was silent again.
She wrapped her arms around each other's neck, Shen Qingjue's hands clasped her waist, and their noses almost touched.
The posture is slightly ambiguous.
Then Chu Yanhuan saw that the beauty in front of her frowned, a flash of pain on her delicate pale face.