Addicted to titillation: Uncle, come on!

But Chu Yihan takes Su Yuetong's hand and leads her directly to her seat, letting her stand beside her.

You know, Chu Yihan is the seat in the high hall.

Chu Chengye is the eighth Prince of the current Dynasty. He should pay homage to Chu Yihan. But Su Yuetong standing beside Chu Yihan is equivalent to paying homage to Su Yuetong!

One is the son of the king and the other is the daughter of the minister. It's hard to say!

So when chuchengye is about to get angry, the MC goes to chuchengye and whispers: "Lord, that Could you ask Miss Su to move on for a while? Let's hold a ceremony first and then... " Then why don't you ask her to come again?

Chu Yi Han light glanced at him one eye, "she is in this king side, do you have an opinion?"

The Emcee's body trembled like an electric shock, his forehead was cold and sweaty, "no Weichen has no opinion, no opinion! "

How dare he have an opinion!

Chu Yihan dotes on Su Yuetong as much as he likes. He is a humble minister. How dare he have any opinion on his royal highness.

"Uncle Huang! I have a problem! My father ordered uncle Huang to preside over my wedding. I have no objection, but Su Yuetong But just the daughter of a general, why should I worship her in this hall? " Chu Cheng Ye looks at Su Yuetong with hatred, as if she has a deep hatred with him!

However, this deep hatred, shouldn't Su Yuetong find Chu Chengye?

Last life's hatred of humiliation and death.

Su Yuetong was just immersed in his wishful thinking about Chu Yihan, but he didn't respond. Now he thinks that Chu Chengye's worship to her is really wrong. She's disgusting!

Who wants to be worshipped by him!

Chu Yihan's attitude to anyone is very cold. Chu Chengye has an opinion on him, and his eyes become cruel. "What if you have an opinion?"

Chu Cheng Ye gritted his teeth angrily, "Uncle Huang, you..." This is a sincere attempt to humiliate him!

Let him worship Su Yuetong!

"If you don't want to, the wedding will be cancelled." Chu Yi cold voice way, his voice with absolute majestic momentum, no one can refute.

"Cancel or cancel! I don't want it at all! " Chu Cheng Ye throws away the red silk, and is in a temper like a child!

"Ah, ah, ah! This is a good wedding. Why doesn't the Lord preside over it? It's better to demolish ten temples than to break a marriage. You're breaking the rules, Lord The flower falls, shakes the fan, strides in, cool thin tone, cool thin words, but inexplicably seduces people to look at him.

"Prime minister Hua!" Chu Cheng Ye twists his eyebrows. What's the meaning of this flower?

He is his father's person, unexpectedly help Chu Yi Han?

Hua Qingluo blinks at Chu Chengye and goes forward to press his shoulder. "Eight princes, bear the wind and the waves for a while. You are obviously not the opponent of the Lord. Why can't you get along with him? If the emperor doesn't come, the empress will be trapped in the palace. Don't you understand the warning? "

Chu Cheng Ye is shocked and his eyes are wide.

He's still wondering, if his father doesn't come, it's OK not to give him face, even his mother What's the meaning of his marriage?

Don't you lose face!

Can spend to pour to say so, is reminding him!

His father is beating him, the incompetent will do the incompetent thing!

He is now at a disadvantage, and Chu Yi Han fight, far worse!

If he could not bear to bow his head for a while, would his father still look up to him?

Chucheng Ye bites his back teeth and stoops to pick up the red silk from the ground, ready to worship.