74 The emperorâs teacher (13)_
Before she could finish her sentence, young master Zhao became anxious. Iâm not young anymore. Iâm the same age as the princess!
After saying this, he stuffed something into Chu yanhuanâs hands and ran away, blushing.
The young girl was dumbfounded. She looked at the thing in her hand.
It was an exquisitely made hairpin with a small Fox carved on it. It was very lively and looked very cute.
Chu yanhuan laughed and shook her head. She kept the hairpin in her sleeve and walked around the rockery. She met someone.
And it was a half-acquaintance.
Shen Qingyu.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The young man had a slender figure and extremely fair skin. His eyes were extremely dark and deep, his lips were slightly light, and his brows were light, making him look even more cold.
It was early spring now, and the air of winter had not completely faded. He was wearing a dark coat, and he seemed to be a little afraid of the cold.
She looked like a sick beauty.
â..âThe young girl blinked, and the curve of her lips froze.
Chu yanhuan thought for a moment and decided to pretend that she didnât see anything. She turned around and walked back.
She didnât see it, she was blind!
However, the young manâs clear and pleasant voice rang out. Princess, please wait.
Chu yanhuanâs eyelids twitched, but she still turned around and smiled warmly.
She nodded slightly. Minister Shen.
The young man slowly approached Chu yanhuan. His dark eyes were lowered, and his long eyelashes were curled.
His fingertips were hidden in his sleeves, revealing the beautiful and exquisite lines of his knuckles. He was a beauty.
The aura he exuded was not as calm as usual, and it was actually a little dangerous.
Chu yanhuan blinked and unconsciously took a few steps back.
One step, two steps.
She only stopped when her back was against a rock wall of the rockery.
The smile on the young girlâs face disappeared. She looked up at the slender young man opposite her and said coldly, ââWhat does Minister Shen mean? Step aside.â
Then, a slender and fair hand pinched her chin and forced her to look up.
The slightly cold touch made Chu yanhuan shiver unconsciously.
The young man bent over and lowered his head slightly. His line of sight was parallel to the young girlâs. He quietly stared into her eyes and his well-defined hands slightly clenched.
His lips moved closer and brushed past the girlâs fair side face. His light breathing had the faint fragrance of Cedar.
âThe princessâs beauty is indeed well-deserved.â Shen Qingyu enunciated each word with her light-colored lips, and it was impossible to tell her emotions.
Chu yanhuan pushed him away and said in a low voice, ââChen Qingyu, youâre being presumptuous! Let me go!â
The young man ignored her and continued, â thatâs true. If it wasnât for her beauty, how could she have made director Zhaoâs military son so infatuated? â
â..âChu yanhuan didnât know how to respond to that.
F ** k, as expected, this guy saw it.
However, what did he mean by âif she wasnât this beautifulâ? was she really nothing but her face?
The young girlâs face darkened and she retorted,âWhat does this have to do with you, Minister Shen?â
âBengong is already of marriageable age and has reached the age to talk about marriage. Prime Minister Shen is really broad in his control.â
As she spoke, Chu yanhuan reached out and pressed on the young manâs chest, then pushed him hard.
In a daze, Shen Qingyu was pushed back by her.
The young man raised his hand to his thin lips and coughed slightly. His already pale face became paler, which made his eyes darker and deeper like an abyss.
Seeing Shen Qingyuâs reaction, Chu yanhuan was shocked.
F * ck, this really is a sickly beauty!
Was this person trying to touch her?