Chapter 270: This King's Wound Hurts

Hua Falling thought, if Su Yuetong treated him as gently as Chu Yihan and gave him medicine, then he would be willing to die of injury!

It's a pity, God gave all Su Yuetong's attention to Chu Yihan, what a pit!

The flowers fell and wanted to see Su Yuetong a little more, but they heard the woman's cold voice, "Su Yuetong, are you going to commit suicide by throwing yourself into the lake?" ”

Su Yuetong came back to her senses suddenly, and almost fell into the lake, she stood up and looked at the dust and frost, and breathed a sigh of relief, "My heroine, can you not be so elusive and scary?" ”

Chenshuang had a cold face, too lazy to answer Su Yuetong, she didn't want to say, how heavy is the aura of the masters around here, Su Yuetong didn't notice what the two stupid brains were thinking!

In the bush opposite Su Yuetong standing, Dust Frost had already seen the eyes of those beautiful beings.

She originally thought that Hua Tianluo would catch her, but Hua Tianluo didn't make a move after seeing her for so long, and Dusty Frost felt that when Hua Tianluo stayed by Su Yuetong's side, there was nothing murderous on her body.

But inexplicably, she wanted to call Su Yuetong back.

Chenshuang said to Su Yuetong with a calm face: "The prince is still waiting for us, let's go." ”

"Oh, okay!"

Su Yuetong didn't know why she was so obedient, and when she reacted, she had already been taken back to the cabin by Dustfrost.

Hum!

Thinking of how Chu Yihan forced himself just now, Su Yuetong instantly became arrogant.

thought that Chu Yihan would always coax her so much that she would let go of her tsundere a little, but after she came in, Chu Yihan didn't look at her.

Dusty Frost knelt down on one knee in front of Chu Yihan, as if pleading, "The subordinates are not doing well, they have not chased the assassin, and the identity of that person is unknown." ”

Dustfrost's head was buried very low, and he looked very self-reproachful.

Chu Yihan pondered for a moment, "That's it, tomorrow morning, be careful." ”

"Yes." After speaking, Chenshuang stood up, and immediately turned around and walked to Su Yuetong's side.

It seems that he is afraid of being seen by Chu Yihan.

She's not good at lying.

"Mu Xiu, do you remember the smell on that person?" Chu Yihan leaned on the head of the bed and asked Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiu nodded, "It's vaguely a peculiar fragrance, but the time is too short, I don't remember what the fragrance is." ”

There are thousands of scents in the world, and he couldn't tell which one it was for a while.

But Mu Xiu looked at Chu Yihan's appearance, as if he had already made a decision in his heart.

His heavy gaze looked at Su Yuetong, who was sitting by the fire with Dusty Frost.

At this moment, the sky outside has darkened, and her little face reflects the firelight, and there is a kind of delicacy blooming in the dark night.

Chu Yihan saw it, his heart itched slightly, and he always remembered what he had done in the inn before, pressing her on the bed.

"Ahem, this king's wound is a little painful." Chu Yihan said lightly.

Mu Xiu subconsciously wanted to show Chu Yihan, but he glanced at Chu Yihan's eyes and understood.

He asked Su Yuetong for help, "Miss Su, the prince's wound hurts, you can show it to the prince, I'm afraid it's not the wound that has cracked." ”

"Impossible." Su Yuetong sat on the small bench next to the fire and looked at Chu Yihan, full of confidence in herself, "If he didn't move, the wound couldn't have cracked, and the pain was normal, besides, can't you show him?" ”

Su Yuetong glanced at Mu Xiu and felt that his move was very strange.

Mu Xiu's mind turned quickly, and she smiled elegantly: "I'm going to go out with Chenshuang to find something to eat, so I'll trouble Miss Su." ”

"Hey! Mu Xiu, you're back! You ......" Su Yuetong stomped his feet on the spot, and Mu Xiu and Chenshuang walked too fast.

Two whirlwinds!