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Chapter 1297 The Emperor's Little Cutie

Chapter 1297 The Emperor's Little Cutie (57)

Surrounded by aura, the Liuyun hairpin looked even more delicate.

Su Qingyu took the hairpin from Emperor Jingxuan's hand, lowered his head and snickered.

Jingxuan, Jingxuan, not only are you really fragrant, but you have also learned to buy things that girls like but can't afford to give to girls.

Although your face is stinky and unwilling, but this girl is not blind, you obviously still have a little affection for her, right?

Su Qingyu said this in her heart, anyway, she was not afraid of being heard by Emperor Jingxuan, it would be better if she heard it.

Su Qingyu inserted the hairpin into her hair, and poked Emperor Jingxuan's arm with her finger.

"doing what?"

"Dijun, take a look, does this hairpin look good on me?" Su Qingyu put her head in front of Emperor Jingxuan.

Su Qingyu was already much shorter than Emperor Jingxuan, so when she lowered her head, Emperor Jingxuan could see everything.

Su Qingyu was still wearing a low-cut skirt today. When she lowered her head and leaned over, it was easy for people to see something they shouldn't see.

Emperor Jingxuan's gaze was as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and he quickly withdrew, "Fairy Qingyu, it's getting late, if you don't want to copy the rules of heaven, then go back to your room quickly, I want to be alone Just be quiet."

Su Qingyu curled her lips, stomped her foot and walked away.

Asked him if he was good-looking, didn't say a word, and even drove him away, still angry?
This is probably an ancestor, with such a big temper.

Forget it, today's stimulation to Emperor Jingxuan is already big enough, let him be quiet.

Su Qingyu left, and the whole world fell silent.

He fell down on the chair, the place where Su Qingyu touched his arm was still warm.

Since when did Su Qingyu control his mood?
Why does Su Qingyu appear in front of him doing various things as soon as he closes his eyes?

Is he disabled?
No, if this continues, he will fall.

Emperor Jingxuan sat back on the bed and meditated, trying to use meditation to get rid of his reverie about Su Qingyu, but it was useless.

Close your eyes is her, open your eyes and ears can still hear her seemingly non-existent laughter.

What the hell is wrong with him?
Emperor Jingxuan patted his head helplessly, and then used his skills to force himself not to think about Su Qingyu.

Over time, Su Qingyu gradually disappeared from his world.

Finally... quiet.

……

Su Qingyu went back to her room, sat down on the stool, took off the hairpin from her head, and groped carefully in her hand.

In Emperor Jingxuan's heart, there should be more or less her existence, right?

As long as she works hard, she will definitely win his love.

Su Qingyu sat on the dressing table, found a more suitable place and reinserted the hairpin.

The woman in the mirror had a smile on her face, a delicate face, a small cherry mouth, and watery eyes.

Well, not bad not bad, she is a beauty.

Su Qingyu smiled and fell asleep on the bed.

On the second day, Su Qingyu got up on time and went to Emperor Jingxuan's palace room, but unexpectedly, he was nowhere to be seen.

I went to the front hall and the study to look for it, but I couldn't find Emperor Jingxuan.

It's strange, where can Emperor Jingxuan go in the early morning?
It happened that Mu Ning passed in front of her, Su Qingyu quickly called to him: "Muning, wait a minute, do you know where the emperor is?"

"Dijun? Dijun has been out for half an hour, do you have any important business with him?" Mu Ning said.

(End of this chapter)

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