Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Chapter 88: Imperial Master (28)

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Chu Yanhuan, who was eating pastry, was hugged by the emperor's father who hurried in, and almost choked to death.

"Cough, cough, dad, what are you doing?"

The girl hurriedly took a sip of tea and complained.

The emperor burst into tears, "My little Jiu, you have suffered, it's because the father didn't protect you well!"

Chu Yanhuan: "???"

What's wrong with her father

Chu Yanhuan tentatively opened his mouth, "What's wrong with you, Dad?"

The emperor patted her head lovingly, and comforted him: "You foolish child is still hiding it from your father. I already know what that bastard Shen Qingjue did."

Chu Yanhuan was startled, and said with a stiff, white and delicate face, "Father, I..."

The emperor was in a heartbroken state at this time, and he slapped his thigh, "Don't worry, Xiaojiu, the father will definitely not let him go easily, Shen Qingjue, this bastard, has already been thrown into the prison by me."

"I will make him responsible for you!"

The girl's eyelids twitched, and she spoke hesitantly, "Father, I think so."

"I really don't need him to take responsibility!"

When the emperor, who was just getting emotional, heard this, question marks were all over his forehead, "What?"

Chu Yanhuan thoughtlessly took another piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "I don't like him, why marry him?"

"Father, just treat Shen Qingjue as if I slept with you~"

The emperor stretched out his hand and coughed, then glared at his daughter, "Young lady, don't be so outspoken."

Chu Yanhuan simply opened up with him and said, "Actually, it's not all Shen Qingjue's fault this time, and I don't care too much about it."

"Besides, I won't lose out if I sleep with Shen Qingjue. Such a beautiful woman, if she doesn't sleep, she won't sleep~"

The emperor was speechless for a moment, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

He was shocked by his own daughter's remarks, and his old face turned red.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

After the emperor calmed down, he was not so angry.

Inexplicably, my heart is not so blocked.

He even faintly wanted to laugh, cough, what was he thinking.

He asked Chu Yanhuan again, "You really don't want to marry Shen Qingjue?"

The girl casually shook her head and yawned, "No."

The emperor said nothing more.

For his daughter's wild and unruly remarks, a certain old father walked away worriedly with his hands behind his back.

He went directly to the dungeon.

Seeing Shen Qingjue locked in the cell, the emperor lowered his face, snorted coldly, and walked over slowly.

"Shen Qingjue, is there anything you want to explain to me?"

The young man with a bright and beautiful face raised his dark eyes and looked at the majestic emperor opposite. He shook his head, and his light-colored thin lips parted slightly.

"I have no excuse for my humble minister, I beg your Majesty to commit the crime."

The emperor sneered, "Originally, I wanted to beat you up, and then decree to marry you and Xiaojiu."

Hearing this, Shen Qingjue's eyes trembled, and he asked, "Your Majesty has changed his mind again?"

The emperor flicked his sleeves, and glanced at Shen Qingjue coldly, "It was Xiaojiu who didn't want to, so I changed my mind."

"She doesn't want to marry you!"

To the emperor's surprise, Shen Qingjue smiled softly.

The young man with a pale and beautiful face just stood there quietly, his whole body was noble and elegant, like pine and bamboo.

He bent his brows and eyes, but his light pink lips became paler and paler, his eyes flickered, and finally shattered, the bottom of his eyes seemed to be dotted with fragments of stars.

Although she was smiling, anyone could see the despair on Shen Qingjue's face.

He moved his lips lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Would she not want to..."

"Yes, how could she be willing?"

As he said that, a smear of blood snaked down from the corner of the young man's beautiful lips.

There were bursts of blackness in front of my eyes, and I could hardly support my feet.