The emperor continued to drink tea, then took the time to glance at his daughter, coughed twice on purpose, and said with a straight face: "Is it wrong?"
Chu Yanhuan said honestly, "Wrong."
Emperor: "What's wrong?"
Chu Yanhuan: "It's all wrong."
emperor:"… "
His forehead twitched, he flicked his sleeves, and pointed at the door, "Get lost."
"Alright~"
The little girl bounced away, and finally walked away with two hibiscus cakes on the table.
The emperor saw it all, and a helpless and doting smile appeared on his majestic and handsome face.
"This girl..."
"Is it because I'm too used to her, no big or small."
He seemed to be talking to himself, although he was blaming, but there was a smile in the corner of his eyes.
Eunuch Li next to him went up to make another cup of tea for the emperor, and said with a smile, "Princess Ninth is innocent and lively. She is close to you, which means that she regards your majesty as her father, not a high-ranking king."
"The old slave watched His Majesty grow up. Among the many princesses, only these nine princesses are very similar to His Majesty when they were young!"
Hearing this, the emperor also laughed out loud, but he still glared at Li Xi next to him, "My Xiaojiu is naturally like me, how can other princesses compare with Xiaojiu?"
Li Xi smacked his mouth lightly with a smile, "Yes, yes, look at this old slave's mouth, he's all confused..."
Having said that, Li Xi was shocked. Although he knew that the nine princesses were extremely important to His Majesty, he did not expect them to be so important.
The current saint has no children.
He vaguely seemed to have thought of something, it was an absurd idea...
in a few days.
Chu Yanhuan was taken to a Hundred Flowers Festival by her emperor father.
She sat in her seat and fell asleep the whole time.
Sitting in a high position, the emperor saw his daughter, his eyelids twitched, he lowered his voice and said to Li Xi next to him, "Call Xiao Jiu to me."
After a while.
Chu Yanhuan raised his wine glass to toast the emperor, and raised his voice: "I respect my father and emperor."
Then she lowered her voice and asked, "Father, what are you calling me for?"
"..." The emperor glared at her, "Don't let me fall asleep!"
Chu Yanhuan: "Isn't this just a blind date party, Dad, I really can't figure out what you want me to do?"
The emperor also lowered his voice, "Shen Qingjue will come later, you should pay attention to me and make a good impression on others."
Then he gave Chu Yanhuan a "you understand" look.
He has had his eyes on that kid from the Shen family for a long time, he looks good and has good abilities, but he is a bit cold-tempered.
But it also just matches his Xiaojiu.
"..."
The corner of the girl's eyes twitched, but this time she did not refute.
Shen Qingjue
She almost forgot about her target.
Shen Qingjue didn't appear until halfway through the banquet.
The slender young man walked in slowly, he cupped his hands towards the emperor, "Your Majesty, I am late."
Everyone knows.
The young master of the Shen family, who became famous at a young age, was amazingly talented, but he was already an official prime minister in his early twenties.
Today's saint even exempts him from kneeling and worshiping.
The emperor smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, Aiqing, please take your seat."
Chu Yanhuan, who was sitting below, also saw Shen Qingjue's face clearly.
Her expression at that time: Σ(°△°|||)︴
Fuck, why is it him?
The young man on the opposite side has picturesque eyebrows, almost immortal beauty, slightly dark eyebrows, and slightly pale thin lips.
Perhaps it was because Chu Yanhuan's gaze was too hot, Shen Qingjue raised her eyes and looked in her direction.
The four eyes are facing each other.
The young man's dark eyes were deep and beautiful, staring at her intently.