Su Yin paused and turned her head to look at him.

I saw him looking at her with a smile, the look in his eyes that she had never seen before, gentle as if he had pinched out the water and drowned people in it.

Su Yin instantly felt a chill behind her.

She looked at the cold light, and saw those princesses, all looking at her with fierce eyes, as if she had committed some great sin, and they wanted to pounce on her and bite her to death.

Su Yin, who was rarely afraid of anything, all the hairs on her body stood up in an instant.

Su Yin's eyes suddenly opened slightly, and she glanced at Rong Hua coldly, there was no joy on her face, and her eyes were full of resentment.

Look!

He just glanced at her so lightly that she suddenly became the public enemy of all the women present.

She's sure.

He must have done it on purpose.

Sure enough, the smile on Rong Hua's face was even bigger, his eyes looked directly at Su Yin, and his voice became more and more gentle: "Not yet!"

Su Yin only felt that the gaze behind her was even more cold, as if a sharp blade flashing with ghostly light was cut behind her back.

Her face sank, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Rong Hua fixedly.

Apparently very displeased!

In the court, above the banquet, the room was full of guests.

Rong Hua's voice was soft, more like he was whispering: "But you still hate me for being cold for many days!"

As if in the boudoir, unscrupulous!

Saying this sweet talk.

The eyes of the guests in the hall widened instantly, looking at Rong Hua and Su Yin.

One laughs, the other coldly eyebrows, with displeasure!

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a person who is in the middle of the boudoir.

Yan Tian's face sank, and he stood up suddenly, looking at Rong Hua coldly.

Rong Hua also looked at Yan Tian.

Between the lightning and flint, the eyes of the two people collided together, setting off a turbulent dark tide that others could not understand.

"Ayin!" Yan Tian smiled gorgeously, waved his long arm, grabbed Su Yin's arm fiercely, and pulled Su Yin into his arms from a short distance.

Su Yin didn't even have a chance to resist, she only felt that she was taken into his arms after a whirlwind.

The tip of his nose hit his chest, sore and painful, and the sour breath rushed straight to her eyes, making her eyes red in an instant.

"You!" Su Yin raised her head and looked at Yan Tian, however, she only glanced at it, and before she could finish speaking, she was forcefully pressed into his arms by Yan Tian, and she couldn't even lift her head.

The king watched the confrontation between them, and his back suddenly stiffened, and even the smile on his face was like paper paste, very reluctantly.

He was approaching the age of destiny, and there was something he couldn't see through.

It's clearly a war between men.

A war started by a woman.

Zhao Chu also looked at the three of them quietly.

Although I don't know what it is, it is enough to see that Su Ayin has a good relationship with them!

Zhao Xin also looked at it with burning eyes, and the people in the Fengyue Field knew the reason at a glance.

He was very curious, how could this Su Clan's Ayin be able to make the young master of the Rong clan look at him with blue eyes.

Yan Tian imprisoned Su Yin in his arms, not allowing her to say a word, he gently stroked her hair with one hand, looked at Rong Hua with a smile, hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of provocation, and said word by word: "Young Lord Rong still doesn't know! Ah Yin has been accepted by King Zhao as a righteous daughter, and she is married to Princess Yin, and she is now a lonely queen." ”

As soon as his words fell, the king's face instantly turned ugly, and he raised his eyes to look at Rong Hua.

I saw Rong Hua smile, his eyes fell on Yan Tian's hands stroking Su Yin's hair, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said casually: "Oh!

Obviously, he had a smile on his face, there was no trace of anger on his face, and the smile lines were getting deeper, but everyone felt that the air suddenly tightened, as if it had been evacuated by something, and it became thinner, and even his breathing was indescribably suppressed, and he subconsciously became cautious.

He laughed, but he was angry.

This thought made the face of the king, who had always been high, more and more ugly, and his heart instantly fluttered.

Rong Hua said, paused, glanced at Yan Tian lightly, and then said: "I only know that she is my woman!"