Chapter 79: Emperor Shi (18)

Sudden entanglement, intense.
Between the lips and teeth, there is a rich, light fragrance, with a clear taste, like snow.
...
The collar was torn apart, the exposed half of the collarbone was delicate, and there were shallow marks on the white and slender neck.
Chu Yanhuan was in tears.
The girl's white fingertips lifted weakly, she reached out to push the person in front of her, but she was clasped tightly by Shen Qingjue.
The young man's beautiful dark eyes were as deep as an abyss, he held the girl's slender white hand, and then slowly descended.
At the same time, the light-colored thin lips covered and bit them.
Chu Yanhuan is already a salted fish, really.
Except for the last step, the bargain was taken up completely.
Shen Qingjue, who had regained his sanity, arranged his clothes slowly, then raised her white fingertips, and slowly gathered the girl's collar.
His eyes had recovered his clarity at this time, his cold, long eyelashes were slightly drooping, his light-colored thin lips were opened, and he said faintly, "Why are you giving me medicine?"
Chu Yanhuan said hard, "I don't have one."
She scolded Shen Qingjue, "Deng's disciple, hooligan, bird, beast!"
Shen Qingjue snorted, his indifferent eyebrows were bent, and he glanced at her, and said with a smile but a smile: "Do it yourself."
"..."
The girl burst into tears.
Blame her for low hands! Cheap! !
The white wrist was hanging down weakly, and Chu Yanhuan's expression was hopeless.
She kicked Shen Qingjue and ordered: "Send me back."
...
Inside Chaoyang Palace.
The maid in the palace was shocked to see that his princess was held back by Shen Qingjue.
God!
What did they see!
Shen, Shen Xiang? With their princesses?
The great palace lady Bai Zhi greeted her, and a smile came out on her delicate face, "Princess, what are you?"
Then, she was driven away by Chu Yanhuan, "Bai Zhi, you take them down first. My palace got a foot in the Yuhuayuan today, and the prime minister sent me back."
The girl sternly lied.
Although she didn't believe it, Bai Zhi nodded and led the court ladies down.
Shen Qingjue hugged Chu Yanhuan and walked toward the bed, put her gently on the bed, then half-kneeled in front of the girl, helping her gently rub her wrist.
The strength is very gentle.
The temperature of Young Snow White's fingertips is very low, and the touch is excellent.
Chu Yanhuan glanced at him, even when faced with this prosperous beauty, she still felt out of anger.
She withdrew her wrist, pointed a finger in the direction of the door, and gave the order to dismiss the guest in a cold voice.
"You give me out."
Shen Qingjue didn't listen to her, his light-colored beautiful lips opened slightly, and said slowly: "I am going to beg your majesty."
Chu Yanhuan: "???"
She refused decisively, "I don't want it."
That's a neat and tidy one.
"..." The young man's beautiful black eyes dropped, staring at the girl in front of him quietly, opening his lips and asking: "Why?"
Chu Yanhuan replied straightforwardly: "I don't like you, so I don't want to marry you."
Shen Qingjue's pupils were a little deeper, and the glazed pupils seemed to be adorned with fine stars, "Then who do you want to marry?"
The girl curled her lips slightly, revealing two small white tiger teeth, and smiled slyly.
"Shen Xiang, you also know that if I go to the Ninth Five-Year Plan in the future, then how can I marry?"
Shen Qingjue was silent for a moment, then opened his lips and said, "I can marry."
His expression was even serious, and his beautiful black eyes stared at Chu Yanhuan unblinkingly.
The girl shook her head heartlessly, "I don't want you."
The youth's eyes seemed to shatter in an instant, dimmed a bit.
"Unless..." She stretched the ending.
Shen Qingjue raised his eyes, "Unless what?"
Chu Yanhuan blinked and said playfully, "Unless you can tolerate my three thousand harems."
"..."
The face of the young man with the beautiful Jiyue turned black instantly.