Chapter 600 Chenshuang's Rage
Su Yuetong told them what happened in the palace, and everyone's hearts sank after hearing this.

The old housekeeper was angry and distressed, he clenched his fists tightly, "The prince ordered us to make arrangements, and he was waiting to propose to you tonight, miss, but he didn't want to..."

Embarrassed by Chu Xiaotian, trapped in the palace right now!
This matter has been exposed to the public, Chu Yihan wants to marry Su Yuetong, I'm afraid it will not be so easy!

When Mu Xiu saw Su Yuetong's eyes were red, he comforted her and said, "The lord must have his reasons for doing this. Don't worry about Miss Su for the time being. Chu Xiaotian can't do anything to the lord!"

"But he..." When Su Yuetong thought of Chu Yihan kneeling in the palace, he felt extremely uncomfortable!

But after all, she couldn't make trouble for Chu Yihan anymore, she returned to Chu Yihan's yard, lying on his bed, between the sheets, there was still the smell he left behind, Su Yuetong sucked greedily, just like him The same as being around.

The door of the room was slammed open, Chenshuang barged in, her voice was cold, "Su Yuetong, my lord, he and Hua Qingluo are both trapped in the palace?"

Su Yuetong rubbed her sore eyes and sat up, nodded, "Well, the two of them..."

"Why are you doing this!" Chen Shuang scolded her sharply, with hatred in her eyes.

The hatred that wanted to tear her into pieces.

Su Yuetong's shoulders shook, "Chenshuang, you..."

She has never seen Chenshuang look at her like this, even though she hated her so much before, disliked her so much, and hated her to carry out her orders, but she has always done her best to her, and she has never hated her .

Chenshuang closed her eyes, her eyes were full of pain, she held back, and when she opened them again, the fierce expression was hidden by her, her eyes were deep and cold, she turned and went out, what did Su Yuetong do? Call her no response.

Her temper was inexplicable, Su Yuetong didn't understand why she was so angry for a long time.

By the time she realized it, it was too late. At that time, Chenshuang was no longer Chenshuang.

In the guest courtyard of King Han's Mansion, Wei Zeyan was practicing his sword.

The thin clothes wrapped his thin body, sweat dripped down his forehead, he seemed to have inexhaustible strength, he practiced for more than an hour without stopping, when a volley flying sword fell to the ground, Wei Ze Yan pointed his sword at a shadow at the gate of the courtyard, and immediately heard the girl's soft voice, "I'm not an assassin! I...I have no malicious intentions!"

Wei Zeyan withdrew his sword and snorted coldly, "If you were malicious, I would have killed you long ago!"

Such a beating and mean tone, if the girl next to him heard it, she would want to scold him even if she didn't beat him.

But Cai Ling doesn't know these two things.

She slowly moved out with a box of snacks, and after seeing Wei Zeyan put down the sword, she approached quietly.

Under the moonlight, Wei Zeyan was taking out a sweat towel to wipe his cheeks. The broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, and the water droplets fell down his cheeks, outlining his firm outline. Jianmei, every part of the facial features, is handsome and just right, not too rigid, nor the slightest bit of savagery, it should be the face of a handsome young man, but because of the trace of melancholy in the eyebrows, it ruins his face a bit. handsome.

Cai Ling put the snack box in front of him, and said in a soft voice: "The housekeeper said you didn't even eat dinner, and you have been practicing swords for so long, so you must be hungry? This is for you."

(End of this chapter)

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