89 The emperors teacher (29)_1

The young mans delicate pupils were a little dazed. He blinked slowly and felt that there was a moment of trance in front of him.

His face was pale, and his blood-stained lips were strangely red.

The words she doesnt want to echoed in his mind over and over again.

It was like self-torture.

Shen Qingyu bent down uncontrollably, her slender and white hands covering her heart. Her mind was filled with pain.

His head was heavy.

Her vision gradually blurred, and finally The whole world was in darkness.

The young mans slender figure slowly fell to the ground. His fingertips hung limply and his lips were stained with blood.

It was a shocking scene.

..

The Emperor was shocked. He glared at Chen Qingyu in the cell and ordered with a dark face, Imperial physician Xuan, can you check if Chen Qingyu is dead?

With that, the Emperor snorted and left.

This Chen Qingyu had vomited blood at this time. Those who didnt know better would think that he was the one who had poisoned this kid!

Just stay in the Imperial prison!

*

In the next few days.

As usual, Chu yanhuan slept until late in the morning, ate delicious food, listened to music, and occasionally teased the fuyi beauty.

His body was great, and his food was delicious.

He was living a good life.

Ever since she had completed her task, Chu yanhuan had completely forgotten about Shen Qingyu.

System 677, who still had some conscience, came online. It couldnt help but remind Chu yanhuan.

[ host, your little brother Shen is still in prison! ]

The young girl looked a little confused. She blinked. little brother Shen?

After thinking about it for a while, Chu yanhuan replied slowly, Oh. Shen Qingyu What does it have to do with me?

Chu yanhuans words were very heartless.

Shes like a sc.u.mbag!

System 677 replied, []

Youre really awesome!

Chu yanhuan waved her hand impatiently as she didnt want to listen to this stupid systems nagging. I know, I know. Ill ask the emperors father to let him out when I have time. Thats good enough, right?

The young girl mumbled, whats going on with you, Lieutenant? why do you keep speaking up for Chen Qingyu? is he your mistress?

System 677 replied, []

What kind of bullsh * t is the host saying?

However, it only dared to say it in its heart. On the surface, it still had to bow down and act small. Otherwise, the host would definitely flirt with it until it called him daddy!

Weng ~ Weng ~

The heartbroken system silently went offline.

It muttered in its heart.

Why did he keep speaking up for Chen Qingyu? it was because he was the heavenly Dao!

The heavenly Dao!

It was its boss!

However, would system 677 dare to tell Chu yanhuan about this? it definitely wouldnt.

Its just a little invisible in the ruler realm. Why do you have to involve it in the matters between you big bosses?

*

He had nothing to do.

Chu yanhuan went to the Royal study to hara.s.s her Emperor father. Then she met someone she hadnt seen for a long time.

It was Chen Qingyu.

He was wearing a large coat, his delicate pale face had a faint expression, and his sharp jawline was beautiful.

The young mans face was deathly pale, and his dark eyes looked even deeper. His thin lips were pale.

He sat on the chair and held the teacup with his slender fingers. His snow-white fingertips were almost fused with the White jade teacup.

She exuded a delicate fragility.

Chu yanhuan, who had just pushed the door open, froze in her tracks.

The Emperor and Chen Qingyu both turned to look at her.

Chu yanhuan was speechless.

Cough, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

The young girls delicate, snow-white face was expressionless. She raised her hand to close the door and prepared to leave.

Then, she was stopped by her Emperor father. stop! Come in!