"It's not complicated to say this, Ling Ye, the rebel ghost, was confused, a few days ago, he often mixed with Hua Siying, and wanted to marry her, I couldn't stand it, so I found him and asked him to marry you, but I didn't expect this rebel to come down in one bite."

Chu Zhendong's voice came clearly, and An Xin suddenly understood that the princess Ling Ye originally wanted to marry was Hua Siying, and it was Chu Zhendong who broke them up.

Ling Ye is indeed a filial son and never disobeys his father, but although he married her, he hated her for disturbing the marriage that originally belonged to her and Hua Siying......

At this moment, An Xin suddenly remembered that Chu Jiaowan had told her that day that Chu Lingye married her to protect "Sister Siying", and suddenly felt strongly that Chu Lingye had some secrets to hide from her.

Chu Zhendong's eyes quietly flickered a trace of gloom:

"Xin'er, you must wonder why I reject Hua Siying so much, you should understand, the drama is ruthless, how can that kind of woman be reliable?"

At that time, he devoted almost all his heart to that play, but then she still turned her back on him and eloped, and he would never allow his son to experience such pain again.

"Father, having said that, not all singers are ......"

Originally, I wanted to say that not all singers are bad, just like flowers, but she can't go on.

She heard Yanling say that Hua Siying can sing and dance well, and she has a good reputation, but after all, she is a rival in love, An Xin doesn't want to slander her behind her back, but she can't say that she is good.

"Hehe......" Chu Zhendong chuckled:

"Xin'er, I have already agreed with Ling Ye that you and him will move back to his mansion tomorrow, so it will be quiet and quiet."

"Yes."

"Although Ling Ye has outstanding achievements on the battlefield, he is a little dull in terms of children's affection, but he is not blind, and he will eventually see your good in the future. If the two of you have a child earlier, the relationship between you, Ling Ye and your mother-in-law will naturally ease. ”

An Xin nodded red-faced.

It is naturally good to be like Chu Zhendong said, however, she seems to be terminally ill, and she still doesn't know how long she can live.

What's more, Chu Lingye was so indifferent to her, he hated being close to her, let alone having children.

"Over there, if Ling Ye dares to bully you, you can come to me at any time, okay, Xin'er, you can go back to your room and prepare."

"Yes, father, the daughter-in-law is gone."

An Xin went out under Chu Zhendong's eyes, returned to the wedding room, and just pushed the door open, she saw Chu Lingye standing in front of the door.

His handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and she panicked: "Midnight." ”

"Princess, what means did you use to confuse my father?!"

In a cold voice, he suddenly grabbed her clothes and pulled her into the room.

An Xin's body shook violently, and it took a while before she came back to her senses: "Ling Ye, what do you mean?" ”

Chu Lingye's clear eyes condensed, and the dangerous coldness bloomed like frost: "You know better than anyone else in your heart, don't you?" Don't pretend to be stupid to this king, this king hates women who are different from the outside. ”

His gaze and his tone were all extremely cold, and his right hand gripping her clothes was already clenched very tightly, but it was still exerting force, as if he wanted to crush her.

How he hated her!

There seemed to be countless traces of coldness around her body, An Xin raised her head to meet his sharp gaze, and trembling syllables sounded between her pale lips:

"Ling Ye, since you hate me so much, why did you still agree to marry me?"