Chapter 86： Emperor Shi (26)

When Chu Yanhuan woke up again.

Shen Qingjue has disappeared.

The girl reluctantly sat up, took a pillow to cushion her waist, her blushing lips were a little pale with pain.

She found that she had been cleaned up, but this did not affect her desire to curse.

Fuck, Shen Qingjue!

Chu Yanhuan cursed and greeted all the eighteenth generations of his ancestors.

【Ding--】

System 677 is online again, and it is pleasantly surprised: [Ah, the mosaic is gone! Host, I can see you again. 】

【what? The host has completed your strategy mission! 】

The girl sneered, "Heh!"

System 677: [...Host, are you angry? 】

Chu Yanhuan rolled over and squatted down, resting his chin on his white tender hand, and lazily said: "No, it's quite unhappy."

Silly Baitian system, [why? 】

The girl rolled her eyes and said faintly, "I feel like being taken advantage of for nothing. This guy Shen Qingjue just left? Just leave after sleeping?"

She scolded, "Bah, scumbag!"

This, the host said so reasonable Yazi, System 677 was speechless for a while.

It was worried that Chu Yanhuan would be unable to think about it, and quickly comforted: [Host, don't be too concerned about it, 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 deprived of Shen Qingjue after sleeping."

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

"I just can't bear it." As she said, the girl grinned on her bright face, and stretched out her hand to rub her waist.

"..." Self-amorous system: [Host, I am a pure master, don't tell me this kind of thing! 】

Chu Yanhuan: "Go away."

With a clear mind, 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 it would not break.

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

Wait... Is Fu Yi a man?

The girl's pretty black pupils widened, her pretty lips twitched, and a few black lines almost fell off her forehead.

ten minutes later.

Fu Yi was called in front of Chu Yanhuan.

She raised her hand to hold back the other maids, and then stared at Fu Yi.

Chu Yanhuan sneered, "Don't you have anything to say to this palace?"

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

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

Fu Yi: "..."

He felt cold somewhere, stiffened his beautiful face, and forced a smile.

"Princess, I was wrong."

Fuyi seconds, can bend and stretch to a certain extent.

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

"You go."

Fu Yi didn't expect Chu Yanhuan to drive him away so decisively, his beautiful peach eyes were stunned, and he opened his red lips.

After a long time, he raised his eyes and stared straight at Chu Yanhuan, with his mouth flat and grieved: "Princess, why are you so cruel! Fuyi has been with you for so long, so you actually want to drive me away??"

Chu Yanhuan, who has just met Fuyi for a week: "..."

fart!

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

She had to conceal the matter first, if her emperor father knew about it, the beautiful head of Fu Yi might not be able to keep it.

Chu Yanhuan still couldn't bear to want him to die.

After all, this Fuyi is quite fun.

It's funny.