My uncle is cute

Chapter 577 Do you still dare to give someone a strand of black hair at will?

These days, someone asks for hair in return?
Is it too weird?
"Murong Huan is now trapped in the East Palace. I'm afraid this lock of hair won't be of much help to me. It's better to let the king send Xiao Yuwei to see him!" The man's deep and sexy voice sounded, and Su Yuetong's heart twitched. Jumped a bit.

As soon as she raised her head, Chu Yihan had already walked in front of her, held her hand, and protected her behind her.

His tall and straight figure, as long as she is by his side, can give her a strong sense of security.

She was about to show Chu Yihan the gift box, and she got the treasure again, but Chu Yihan looked at Zhao Yong, and said in a neutral tone, "This king wanted to help Murong Huan before, but the Lord still doesn't want to help Murong Huan after reading the book." Being able to be so leisurely, the situation in Xiling is not so bad."

Zhao Yong restrained his smile, and immediately recovered a serious face, "If the prince is willing to help His Highness, it will be very good."

"Murong Huan wants this king's help, and also her blue hair?" Chu Yihan smiled.

Su Yuetong rarely sees Chu Yihan smiling at men, especially this smile, it's so sharp!
It is sharper than the blade of Shuanghua Sword.

She felt that if she were Zhao Yong, she would definitely be hurt internally!
But she was overly worried. Master Shang Shuling of Xiling is not so fragile. Zhao Yong immediately changed his words in front of him, "Just now, I apologize to Miss Su on behalf of Your Highness, I wish Miss Su and the prince, For a long time."

Chu Yihan's expression brightened after being praised, "The banquet is already underway, Mr. Shang Shuling, let's take a seat."

Zhao Yong bowed to Chu Yihan, then watched him take Su Yuetong away.

Zhao Yong's palm was already covered with a thin layer of sweat. He hoped that Chu Yihan would send troops to help Murong Huan.

Behind him, his confidant said worriedly: "My lord, didn't His Highness ask you to ask Miss Su for an item and bring it back to him?"

Zhao Yong became serious, without a trace of a smile on his face, his eyes were cold, "What Your Highness needs more now is King Han's help!"

Chu Yihan's news is not generally well-informed, and now Murong Huan's situation is not good at all, the emperor is in a coma, the noble concubine's relatives are monopolizing power, Murong Huan has been trapped in the East Palace for half a month!
He wanted to help him out of trouble, but he insisted that he come and take advantage of this banquet to meet Su Yuetong.

If it wasn't for being able to see Chu Yihan, Zhao Yongding would not have made this trip, but it was worth it to get Chu Yihan's words this trip!
"My lord, let's take a seat." His confidant urged him, if he didn't go, they would be the last ones!

Zhao Yong entered the table before Su Yuetong, probably because he has long legs and walks fast.

Maybe it was... when Su Yuetong passed through a rockery a while before entering the banquet, Chu Yihan kissed Su Yuetong dizzy.

When Chu Yihan took him away, Su Yuetong felt that something was wrong, the breath on Chu Yihan's body was too cold.

Sure enough, after turning the corner, she was pressed on the rockery and kissed so hard that her lips were numb from the kiss, so Chu Yihan let her go.

He let go of his mouth, but still stared at her coldly, "Do you still dare to give someone a strand of black hair at will?"

Su Yuetong shook her head like a tumbler, "Don't dare! I... didn't I give it too?"

She was still thinking about Qingsi just now, what's wrong!Chu Yihan came.

The next moment she figured it out, Qingsi, Qingsi!

It would be strange to give it!
This is the second time Murong Huan has brought her something, if she pretends to be stupid again, she is afraid that she will be thrown out on the street.

(End of this chapter)