This year, someone wants to return the favor?

Isn't that weird?

"Murong Huan is now trapped in the East Palace, and she can't help much, so it's better for this king to send Xiao Yuwei to see him!" The man's deep and sexy voice sounded, and Su Yuetong's heart skipped a beat.

As soon as she raised her head, Chu Yihan had already walked in front of her, held her hand, and protected her behind her.

His tall and straight figure, as long as he is around, can give her a strong sense of security.

She was about to hold the gift box to show Chu Yihan, she got the treasure again, but Chu Yihan looked at Zhao Yong, and said nonchalantly, "This king wanted to help Murong Huan before, but seeing that Lord Shangshuling can still be so leisurely, the situation of wanting to come to Xiling is not so bad." ”

Zhao Yong restrained his smile and immediately regained a serious face, "If the prince is willing to help His Highness, it will naturally be excellent." ”

"Murong Huan wants the king's help, and he also wants her green silk?" Chu Yihan smiled.

Su Yuetong rarely saw Chu Yihan smiling at a man, especially this smile, so sharp!

Sharper than the blade of the Frost Sword.

She felt that if she was Zhao Yong, she would definitely have internal injuries!

But she was a little more worried, Lord Shangshuling of Xiling was not so fragile, Zhao Yong immediately changed his words in front of him, "Fang Cai's joke, I apologize to Miss Su for Your Highness, and wish Miss Su and the prince a long time." ”

Chu Yihan's face looked better after being praised, "The banquet has begun, Lord Shang Shuling, let's take a seat." ”

Zhao Yong saluted Chu Yihan, and then watched him take Su Yuetong away.

Zhao Yong's palm had already pinched a thin layer of sweat, and he hoped that Chu Yihan would send troops to help Murong Huan.

Behind him, his henchman said worriedly: "My lord, didn't Your Highness ask Miss Su for an item to bring back to him?" ”

Zhao Yong became serious, there was no trace of a smile on his face, and his eyes were cold, "What Your Highness needs more now is the help of King Han!" ”

Chu Yihan's news is not ordinary, now Murong Huan's situation is not good at all, the emperor is in a coma, the concubine's relatives are in power, Murong Huan has been trapped in the East Palace for half a month!

He wanted to help him get out of trouble, but he insisted that he come to meet Su Yuetong at this banquet.

If it weren't for the fact that he could see Chu Yihan, Zhao Yongding would not have made this trip, but it would be worth it to get Chu Yihan's words this time!

"Your Excellency, let's take a seat." The henchmen urged him that if he didn't go, they would be the last!

Zhao Yong rushed to the table before Su Yuetong, probably because his legs were long and he walked fast.

Maybe it'...... When she passed through a rockery a while before entering the table, Su Yuetong was stunned by Chu Yihan.

When she was taken away by Chu Yihan, Su Yuetong felt that something was wrong, and the breath on Chu Yihan's body was too cold.

Sure enough, after a corner, she was pressed on the rockery and kissed fiercely, her lips were numb, and Chu Yihan let her go.

The mouth was let go, and the eyes were still staring at her coldly, "Do you dare to give people a wisp of green silk at will?" ”

Su Yuetong shook her head like a tumbler, "Don't dare!" I...... Didn't you give it too? ”

What green silk was she was thinking about just now, what was wrong! Chu Yihan came.

The next moment she figured it out, Qingsi, love silk!

It's strange to be able to give it!

This is the second time Murong Huan has sent her something, and she is pretending to be stupid again, for fear that she will be thrown out and hit the street.