Chapter 82: Emperor Shi (21)

Then Fu Yi was knocked out by Chu Yanhuan.
"..." She hugged her head aggrievedly, "Why are you hitting me?"
Chu Yanhuan glanced at Fu Yi disgustedly, "Get up quickly and sit on the ground like this!"
The other party stood up in silence, with red lips pursed on his pretty face, making a small temper.
Regardless of Fuyi's beauty, she is actually quite tall, even among men. Standing next to Chu Yanhuan, she was almost a head taller than her.
Seeing Fu Yi's awkward look, the girl rolled her eyes and was not happy to ignore her.
She was accustomed to seeing her, she couldn't even talk about it!
The scolded Fuyi closed himself up.
Sitting alone on the steps of Chaoyang Palace, he stretched out his hands to support his face, looking into the air with beautiful eyes, in a daze.
Looks really sad.
Chu Yan walked over slowly, then poked her back with a finger and called her.
"Hey."
Fu Yi ignored her.
The little girl slapped her little tiger's teeth, and slapped her back on the back of the other's head, "Master, I'm talking to you!"
Fu Yi glanced at her bitterly, "Princess, ignore me, let me be sad for a while."
Chu Yanhuan: "You are so sad!"
"Are you good at skill?" The little girl's eyes suddenly sparkled.
"..." Fu Yi nodded slowly, "It's okay."
Chu Yanhuan leaned over, whispered something in Fu Yi's ear, smiling violently, "Then how about you accompany me to steal the wine hidden by my father?"
Fu Yi shook his head, "Princess, if you want to drink, just ask your Majesty directly."
Chu Yanhuan despised: "Do you think if my father is willing to give it, do I still need to steal it?"
Fu Yi: "..."
It makes sense.
Two silhouette cats sneaked into the Imperial Study Room with their waists down.
After a while.
Chu Yanhuan took two bottles of Hantan Incense in his arms, and then took Fuyi with one hand, and Sa Yazi ran away.
The emperor standing in the dark: "..."
He thought it was an assassin coming in.
The emperor's forehead bounced with blue veins, almost jumping with anger.
"This girl! It's getting more and more out of style!"
The emperor glanced at Shen Qingjue standing next to him and coughed, trying to save his daughter's image.
"Well, Aiqing, this... Xiao Jiu is not so stubborn in normal times."
The beautiful and picturesque young man bends his lips slightly, his voice faintly smiles, "The princess is innocent and very cute."
"Weichen...the heart has been happy for a long time."
Hearing this, the emperor was slightly startled, he was silent for a long time, and then sighed lightly.
He said solemnly: "Shen Qingjue, you follow me in."
The slender and beautiful young man nodded slightly, and followed the emperor into the imperial study room.
No one knows what they said.
At last.
The prime minister in Xueyi pushed open the door of the imperial study room and stepped out, with a slight smile in his eyes.
It looks good.
A majestic voice came from behind him, "Shen Aiqing, if you want Xiaojiu, go to Chaoyang Palace to see her."
"I am also a very enlightened father hahahaha." The emperor's hearty laughter came over.
Shen Qingjue was stunned for a moment, and his dark eyes paused. He didn't expect the emperor to make such a proposal.
Go see her?
It's... exciting.
The young man turned and arched his hand towards the upper emperor, bent his waist slightly, and smiled at the corners of his light-colored beautiful lips.