But she saw the frosty sword behind Chu Yihan. She looked up and saw that Yu Wenshu was talking to Chu Yihan. She snorted angrily, walked away from Chu Yihan and ran to the center of the stage. She said to Yu Wenhua, "emperor, the sabre technique of the prince just now is wonderful. The little girl doesn't care with him. Now, it's her turn."

For her volunteer, Yu Wenhua can't help admiring the little girl. She is very good-looking, with a smile on her face. Although she doesn't speak too much, she is cute and eccentric.

It's a bit of fun to get her to perform.

So Yu Wen Hua readily agrees, "well, I don't know what you want to perform. Go down and prepare."

"It's not troublesome to prepare. I just hope the emperor will agree to my little girl, a small request." Su Yue Tong a smile, eyebrows curved, waves Yingying, sweet to the heart.

Yu Wen Hua almost didn't think about it, so he agreed, "OK, I promise you."

"Brother, you really like Miss Su very much!" Yu Wen Shu respectfully smile, eyes flash a trace of cold.

Su Yuetong, in a few words, was able to stir up so many things. This skill has developed a little too fast.

Yu Wen Hua is a gentle and elegant person, caresses beard to smile lightly, "this female Zhong Ling Yu Xiu, pour is rare to see."

Yu Wenshu answers and laughs, causing more dissatisfaction from Yu Wenfeng. He points to Su Yuetong and says angrily, "emperor, why do you indulge this woman? a place endowed with the fine spirits of the universe? I don't think she can match any word! "

"Ah Feng! Enough! You have repeatedly satirized Miss Su. You have really lost my Nanling man's integrity Yu Wenhao lashed his sleeve.

As a prince, he could not suppress a Zhennan prince.

Yuwenfeng was reprimanded twice by him, but he didn't speak at last. He went back to his seat.

Yu Wenhao soft look to Su Yuetong, "Miss Su don't want to be angry, ah Feng spleen so, no malicious."

Su Yue Tong sweet smile, "the prince's highness said is, of course, the little girl will not care with the prince!"

After all, she has a brain. How can she care about a pig?

Yu Wenhao got her smile, more and more mind ripple, but due to the scene, he had to face, dare not show it.

Su Yuetong jumps down from the stage and sees that Chu Yihan's face is already dark. The whole person is cold like a big iceberg. Su Yuetong quickly holds his hand in a coquetry way. "Uncle Huang, can you lend me the Shuanghua sword?"

Frost sword?

Standing beside Chu Yihan, Yu Wenshu picks her eyebrows.

Those who heard this, such as Yu Wenhao and Yu Wenfeng, also looked surprised.

Shuanghua sword is Chu Yihan's sword. He goes to battle to kill the enemy. He never leaves his body when he goes in and out of the court. He even takes care of it by himself. Besides him, no one has ever touched it, and no one dares to touch it.

How dare she ask Chu Yihan for Shuanghua sword?

If someone else has an idea of Shuanghua sword, as long as he has already died under Chu Yihan.

Yuwenfeng heard that the veteran who once played against Chu Yihan said the power of Shuanghua sword. Chu Yihan would never let anyone touch his saber. At the moment, this little girl is afraid that she is not looking for death by relying on her pet.

Others think so, only Yu Wenshu looks more calm, she just surprised.

But she knows that Chu Yihan will give it.