"So, Uncle Huang won't marry Shang Shishi?" Su Yuetong's eyes lit up, emitting a brighter light than the stars.

Chu Yihan really wanted to knock her head melon well, and see what mess was in it all day long.

If he wants to marry the princess, does he have to wait until now?

When my father was alive, I don't know how many times I urged him.

Right now......

Chu Yihan had a strong possessiveness in his eyes, if he had to marry a wife, he only wanted the person in front of him.

Unfortunately......

That's it.

Chu Yihan looked at his recital, and no longer bothered with Su Yuetong about it.

Su Yuetong couldn't have an answer, but she couldn't feel at ease, she held Chu Yihan's arm and shook it, her voice was crisp, "Uncle Huang~~ Say it!" Will you marry Shang Shishi? Even if it's a concubine? ”

When she was holding Chu Yihan's arm, the two soft balls on her chest rubbed against Chu Yihan's arm, Chu Yihan inexplicably felt that there was a fire in her body rubbed by her.

He threw away Su Yuetong's hand and said lightly, "No." ”

"You promise!"

Chu Yihan glared at him, as if to say, do you have to try inch by inch again?

Then at this time, Su Yuetong would only be coquettish at him, revealing that cute and pitiful expression, and her voice was so crisp that people couldn't refuse, "Uncle Huang didn't say it, I can't sleep tonight......"

"You can't sleep?" Chu Yihan raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm!"

"Then sleep with this king?" The corners of Chu Yihan's mouth were slanted, and the world-class face attracted Su Yuetong's liver thumping.

She really wanted to say yes!

"Ahem...... That, Uncle Huang, I've grown up, and I can't sleep with you casually. Su Yuetong scratched her ears and said with some embarrassment.

Although before, she didn't sleep with Chu Yihan.

But don't you sleep out of embarrassment?

Forget it, she finally erased the previous incident, and she didn't wait for the next opportunity to confess, she would never mess with Uncle Huang!

"It's good to know!" Chu Yihan said with a straight face, there was a kind of unhappiness that he didn't turn her into bed.

"Uncle Huang, will you marry Shang Shishi!" Su Yuetong found that after coming for a long time, the imperial uncle didn't tell her about this problem.

The more a man's words are disguised, the more they are true.

In Su Yuetong's heart, a series of small bubbles of doubt began to emerge again.

Chu Yihan looked at the piece he had approved half of the chapter, and then looked at the sleeve that was pulled by Su Yuetong, and said in his heart that if he didn't explain it to her clearly today, he didn't want to continue to press the chapter.

So he pulled Su Yuetong into his arms, pinched her delicate little chin, and said word by word: "This king, no, will, marry, Shang, poetry, poetry, for, concubine!" Do you hear me? ”

Su Yuetong leaned on his arms, and the strong male breath wrapped her, making her overwhelmed for a moment, and she only nodded stunned, "Listen...... Clear! ”

Chu Yihan hugged her, her soft body teased every nerve in him, and he didn't know where to fly for a long time when he was thinking about the chapter.

Now, all he wanted was to hold the little thing and hold her for a little longer.

Su Yuetong didn't want to get up, and in an atmosphere that was not embarrassed or embarrassed, Su Yuetong stayed in his arms for a stick of incense, until Mu Xiu's voice came from outside, "Lord Wang, the dust and frost are here." ”

Chu Yihan's arm moved, thinking that he was probably here to pick up Su Yuetong back.

Su Yuetong loves to run around, and Dusty Frost follows her all day long to clean up the mess for her.