The emperor's teacher (16)_1

Seeing Shen Qingyu's fragile appearance, Chu yanhuan shuddered and quickly climbed down from him.

After some thought, she reached out a slender and fair hand to Chen Qingyu.

The young girl's clear eyes stared at the young man in front of her, and her delicate and soft voice sounded, " hey, do you want to get up? "

The young man did not expect Chu yanhuan to do such a thing. He blinked his dark eyes and his cold eyelashes trembled.

His lips curved up slightly, and his indifferent eyes revealed a stunning smile.

She raised her snow-white fingertips and held the girl's hand, using the force to stand up.

Chen Qingyu raised her other hand to her lips and coughed. There was a slight pain on her beautiful face.

His hand was extremely cold, like a piece of cold Jade in her hand.

The young girl tilted her head and thought for a moment. She patted Shen Qingyu's back and said,"Thank you for just now ... Are you alright?"