Chapter 807

Chu Yi Han looked back at her and left without expression.

He did not turn his head, but Yu Wenshu yelled behind him, "Chu Yihan! We're not over yet! Even if Su Yuetong doesn't leave, you can't be with her! I'm the one who loves you most, and I'm the one who loves you most! "

Yu Wen Shu's unrestrained roar hovers over the crape myrtle hall.

She crawled on the ground, watching the man's back gradually disappear, a line of blood and tears from her eyes, she gritted her teeth and said: "Su Yuetong, it's not over! Between us, it's just the beginning! Do you think you've got him? He has more important things to fight for, in front of the throne and you, I don't believe it! He will not want his own life

"Achou -"

Su Yuetong sneezed three times in succession. She rubbed her numb neck and could not help the weight of the Phoenix crown. She leaned back and fell directly on the bed.

She sighed for a long time, and the pressure on her neck disappeared

She doesn't want to get up!

I don't think of it at all!

She looked at the red top of the tent and cried out, "Chu Yihan, are you coming or not! If you don't come, can I go to bed first? "

Is there such a unlucky bride like her!

The first time she got married, she made a mess of her own, the second ceremony, she showed a good intention to make up for the fault, waiting for Chu Yihan in the middle of the night, but he has not appeared!

She thought about it in her heart, and came up with a seven turn eight circle. He hasn't come yet. He hasn't come yet!

Her neck is about to surrender, and her fragile heart can't stand it!

"How anxious is the queen?" The man's voice rang out slightly.

"Ah

Su Yuetong, a carp, sat up from the bed. Her plate of strong Phoenix crowns fell from her head with a crash. With a few bangs, she rolled to Chu Yihan's feet.

Chu Yihan looks down at the Phoenix crown, and his eyes follow the route of the Phoenix crown rolling down to Su Yuetong's head. The chicken nest head without the Phoenix crown makes Chu Yihan pick his eyebrows. "The Queen's hairstyle It's very chic. "

Don't look at your sister!

Su Yuetong was embarrassed. She covered her head and complained, "I can't blame you! More than 20 jin! My neck is almost broken after a whole day. It It's been strong for a day, and it just fell off by itself. My hair, I... "

Su Yuetong has several gold hairpins on her head. She tries to use them to coil her hair again, but the busier she is, the more chaotic she is. She pokes her scalp and makes a mess of her hair. For example, she just loses her golden crown.

"Ah This hair Su Yuetong anxiously rubs his head and gives up struggling.

She originally wanted to show Chu Yihan her best look, but now she's wearing makeup, her hair is in a mess, and she's eating a lot of rouge on her lips. The whole person is in a mess, not beautiful at all!

"Wu Wu Wu..." Su Yuetong covered her face and sobbed helplessly.

Chu Yihan, with a low smile, came forward and took down the messy hairpins on his head. He put them aside and used his slender fingers as a comb to help her comb her hair.

Such a soft long hair spread behind her, that kind of easy and elegant beauty, let Chu Yihan mind fret.

He leaned over her hair and took her in his arms with a kiss.

Su Yuetong shivers all over. As soon as she gets close to Chu Yihan, the smell of ambergris on her body fills her nose.