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Published at 12th of April 2023 06:10:05 AM


Chapter 70

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70 The emperor’s teacher (9)_1

The bright red Hawthorn was wrapped in crystal clear rock sugar. It was sweet and sour, and it was very delicious.

The young girl smiled until her eyes were half-closed, her beautiful big eyes curved into crescents, and the two dimples on her white and tender cheeks were extremely cute.

Chu yanhuan’s Emperor father was really good to her. He knew that she loved to play, so he gave her a waist tag that allowed her to leave the palace at any time, so that she could go out and play.

She looked around.

They were watching magic tricks and riddles.

He was having a lot of fun.

The little girl was also someone who liked to cause trouble. In a short while, she was just short of being chased down and beaten by people on the street.

This was because she had jabbed the father who had sold himself to bury his father until he jumped up.

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Chu yanhuan, who had run away like a wisp of smoke, hid next to a small stall selling masks, mumbling to herself.

she’s obviously not dead. I’ve already helped her save her father, but she still wants to beat me up …

As she spoke, the young girl looked at the mask on the stall. It was made very exquisitely and adorably, making people unable to stop fondling it.

Chu yanhuan bought a beautiful fox mask, put it on, and walked away happily.

*

The Imperial Palace was almost in chaos.

The ninth Princess had disappeared. She had shaken off all the maids and secret guards and had run off to play somewhere.

..

Chu yanhuan ran to a flower boat and drank some wine.

She had plenty of silver, and seeing such a spendthrift, the madam almost offered her up.

After three rounds of drinking.

The young girl’s eyes were already filled with drunkenness, her white cheeks were flushed, and her red lips were gorgeous.

Her snow-white fingertips knocked on the table.

Chu yanhuan supported her head with one hand, revealing her fair wrist. She raised her chin at the old woman and said nonchalantly, “”Get me a small lunch box, I want a pretty one.”

The madam was shocked.

This was the first time she had seen a lady looking for Xiao Ling so openly.

Chu yanhuan raised her delicate eyebrows and raised her eyes in displeasure. She continued to knock on the table.

“What’s wrong? You don’t have any?”

Her snow-white fingertips lightly knocked on the table, making a sound that was neither loud nor soft, but it made people’s hearts tremble.

The aura from his entire body actually faintly carried a bit of dignity.

The old woman was shocked.

W-who is this girl? she doesn’t look like an ordinary person. I can’t offend her …

She quickly smiled like a flower and went up to him. “Yes, how can there not be any!”

After thinking for a while, Chu yanhuan stood up unsteadily and walked out. forget it, I’ll go find it myself.

They couldn’t be stopped.

..

In the blink of an eye.

Chu yanhuan stumbled into an unknown private room.

As he was drunk, he did things more and more freely.

He pushed the door open.

There was no light inside, but through the faint moonlight, she could clearly see the person sitting on the soft couch.

She was a beauty.

The girl lazily leaned against the door frame, her snow-white fingertips still holding a white jade wine pot. She raised her head and took a sip, then casually wiped it with her sleeve.

Her beautiful lips were thin and red, making one want to take a bite.

Perhaps it was because of the heat, but she tugged at her collar, revealing a beautiful line of her neck, which was dazzled by the White.

The young girl raised her cold black eyes and looked at the person inside with a smile that was not a smile. She opened her mouth and teased, “”Is the beauty lonely?”

Upon hearing this.

The man raised his head slightly. His clear and peaceful eyes were like a light snow breeze, making his slightly pale lips look even more peaceful.

He had slightly deep eyebrows and a tall nose.

She was dressed in snow-white clothes and had black hair, and she was an absolute beauty.

“Get out.”

A beauty was indeed a beauty. Even her voice was pleasant to the ears. Her low magnetic voice made the slightly empty room even colder.





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