In the eyes of women, don't they all think that the more beautiful a man is, the more deceptive he is?

How did you get to Gong Tiantian? As long as a man looks good, everything will be fine?

Is she really a different kind of woman?

"General Gong, the prince has already left. You haven't seen him for a long time. You'd better keep your back. When you get back to the palace, don't think about the seventh Prince of Beiling." Mu Xiu couldn't help persuading her.

No matter how much trouble Gong Tiantian makes on weekdays, it's all right. In front of her fiance, she always has to obey some rules and give some face, right?

"Bah! Get him out of here! Lao Tzu came back this time to divorce him! When I get back to Jiangdu, I'll go to the emperor and get married! " Gong Tiantian rolled her eyes and turned red again.

Long Ze, long Ze!

What a fiance!

She doesn't want it!

There are thousands of good men in this world. She never wants that ice to be the same. She doesn't have seven emotions and six desires. She hates the dying Longze she hates all the time!

Shanghe palace.

Su Yuetong takes Chu Yihan's arm and jumps to the snow dance Pavilion. She says she's not sleepy, so Chu Yihan accompanies her back. All the way, she jumps and jumps, but she doesn't stop. She seems to be in a good mood after a while's sleep.

Although Su Yuetong is very happy, but the corner of his eyes and eyebrows are a little bit sad, the worry is not so obvious, Chu Yihan still can see it.

When he came to the palace garden, Chu Yihan took her hand and asked softly, "what do you want to say in your heart?"

Su Yuetong looked back and saw Chu Yihan's handsome face. He shook his head and said, "no, uncle Huang."

"You can't hide anything. Just say it if you want." Chu Yi Han scraped the tip of her nose with a smile.

The man's smile is the unparalleled beauty in the world. In this desolate moonlight, in the garden full of flowers, Su Yuetong's heart suddenly missed a beat, "Uncle Huang..."

The breeze blows up her hair tip, several strands of broken hair float in the air, and sometimes touch Chu Yihan's cheek. He looks at the little guy in front of him, and her face is still a little tender, but the whole face is beautiful. There is no flaw in her perfect facial features, and her skin is as white as bone china. Under the moonlight, her face is more and more pure white as snow.

It's beautiful.

His little girl is really beautiful.

When he didn't pay attention, it turned out that the little girl who always wore the veil and lowered her head, with a bad temper, was already graceful and beautiful.

The strong and overbearing possessiveness in a man's heart, he would like to hide her, hide her in a place that others can't see, let her face him alone day and night, and let him appreciate it alone.

Su Yuetong saw the obsession in Chu Yihan's eyes, so he dared to ask him, "Uncle Huang thinks What kind of woman is Yu Wenshu? "

Chu Yihan thought for a moment, "she is a strange woman, can also be called perfect. When her father was still there, she was praised as a treasure of Nanling."

Yu Wenshu is a few years younger than him, but in terms of ability, she is the only woman he admires.

Chu Yihan's evaluation is very high. He has never praised a woman so much, even Su Yuetong.

Su Yuetong's heart seemed to be tied by a stone and sank into the water. Little by little, it fell and sank.

She does not dare to ask about Yu Wenshu, because she is afraid of trouble. Chu Yihan's words make her feel inferior and make her even have no courage to face Yu Wenshu in the future.