When Huang Fuyan changed his predicted suit and walked to Chu Yueyin, Chu Yueyin's eyes looked straight. On weekdays, he liked to wear a plain robe, elegant and low -key, light and light.
The red hi clothes, the noble temperament immediately showed it, and could not cover it. The royal family's demeanor was not under Yuwen.
For a long time, Chu Yueyin took his eyes back, and he did not hide his appreciation and praise.
Huang Fuyan didn't understand what she meant, and frowned slightly without talking.
Chu Yueyin realized inappropriateness, and quickly smiled and said, "This happy dress is very fit, and it can also set off the nobleness of Huangfu's son. If Miss Shangguan puts on the wedding dress at this time, standing with Huangfu, it is simply
A pair of heavenly land, envy others. "
Huang Fuyan tightened her lips and looked at her fixedly, and her eyes had a dark meaning.
Chu Yueyin panicked suddenly, how could she feel that he was angry. She lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at him anymore. One heart pounded in her chest, as if she was about to jump out.
After half a noise, Huang Fuyan's light voice sounded, "The wedding clothes are left, you don’t need to change it. You go back."
"Yes. The slave (slave) retired." The tailor and the maid looked at Chu Yueyin, and saw that Chu Yueyin had no objection, so she bowed towards her and Huang Fuyan, ready to retreat.
"Wait, the bride's happy clothes also leave. The palace will be sent to Miss Shangguan to try on."
"Yes." The palace girl placed the bride like the painting wooden plate on the sandalwood desk in the palace, and followed the tailor to leave Yihe Xuan behind Sun Yan.
Nuo Da's hall was quiet at once, and only Chu Yueyin and Huang Fuyan stood face to face.
Huang Fuyan approached Chu Yueyin, holding her bright water eyes covered by her eyelashes. "Although Yan has never seen Miss Shangguan, ... I want to come as the figure of the queen mother. Since the queen mother likes it
If you do it yourself, how about trying to try your hilarious clothes by the queen mother? "
Chu Yueyin raised his eyes in surprise, looking at the approaching Huang Fuyan, and he was silent for a while. How could he ask her to try to wear a happy dress. She was grieving, her eyes became moist, and she quickly bitten her eyes.
Bite his lower lip, and forced the tears that were about to fall back.
She said dullly: "This happy dress is tailor -made for Miss Shangguan. If you try it on by the palace, the trial is not true.
"Geely?" Huang Fuyan laughed at the sound, and there was an unbearable anger in his voice.
Even if it was a fake couple, Yu Wenzheng should not use Chu Yueyin as a bait, so that she was weak to face the madman. Fortunately, she returned safely. At this moment, Huang Fuyan didn't want to cover up her feelings.
He stretched out his arms, took Chu Yueyin into his arms, and hugged her tightly, as if he was so powerful that he was going to embed her into his body.
He knew ... She was attacking? Chu Yueyin looked at Huang Fuyan in surprise, tears finally couldn't help but come out of his eyes, dripping on Huang Fuyan's happy dress, and wet the position of the front placket.
Chu Yueyin was in Huang Fuman's arms, and quietly felt the strength of his arms and the comfort given. After a while, he pushed him away and stunned his chest with a pink fist.
The palace didn't want to cry, it's all you, it hurts the palace so sad ... "
The pity of love turned into a net, and she lived in Chu Yueyin firmly. Huang Fuyan allowed her to beat her, and said quietly: "I am very happy, you are back safely."
Chu Yueyin stunned, retracted the pink boxing, and looked up at Huang Fuyan's eyes with a small face.
Low her head and kissed the tears that were not dried on her face gently, so gentle, as if I was afraid of hurting her.
Unconsciously, Chu Yueyin rejected into Huang Fuyan's arms, stretched his hands from his waist to behind, surrounded his waist, and let him kiss the red cheek, the red cherry lips and the small earlobe of the earlobe
Then, then
Gradually, Huang Fuyan's breathing hurriedly. He probed his hand on Chu Yueyin's waist, unbuttoned his belt, and was about to remove his robe. He was caught by Chu Yueyin.
"Don't!" Chu Yueyin's softness had no strength, and he climbed softly on Huang Fuyan's big hand, begging.
Huang Fuyan sighed, stopped, leaned his head on Chu Yueyin's neck, and said in a helpless tone: "The queen mother will help Yan try the happy dress?"
Uh, what, is the trial happy dress? Chu Yueyin understands it. Huang Fuyan solved her clothes and asked her to help the trial happy dress, but she misunderstood, and thought he wanted ...
Chu Yueyin was sad for a while, how could he think he was going to do something wrong with himself. What he liked was obviously a man. Maybe he was about to marry a concubine and wanted to try to like a woman, but it seemed that he couldn't do it at all.
"Okay, this palace can help you try to dress up." Chu Yueyin gently pushed Huang Fuyan, his back faded away his robe, picked up the bride to dress on his body, and tied his belt.
Chu Yueyin took a deep breath and turned to face Huang Fuyan, "Is it good?"
"Good -looking, you look good at everything." Huang Fuyan looked at Chu Yueyin with scarred gaze.
You can't sink in his false tenderness anymore. Chu Yueyin took a step back calmly, letting Huang Fuyan's hand fall. She said so much that "Miss Shangguan must wear it better than the palace."
Huang Fuyan took back his hand and was silent.
"As soon as the palace mention the official Kerr, you are not happy. Are you ... don't want to marry her?" Chu Yueyin opened his eyes nervously, waiting for Huang Fuyan's answer.
Huang Fuyan thought about it, and straight to Shang Chu Yueyin's eyes, resolutely said, "Yan does not want to marry a woman you do n’t love.
Is it? This is his promise to her.
He really didn't want to marry Shangguan Ke'er, or he was unwilling to marry a woman as a wife. But why was he so familiar with what he said? Chu Yueyin twisted his eyebrows and thought about it, and finally remembered that he had said in front of Chu Yan-
-If if you can't meet the loved man, you would rather not marry this life.
It turns out that his feelings for Sun Yan have been so deep. But Huang Fuyan is a noble prince, but he likes a man. This is destined that he can never marry a beloved person as a concubine.
Under the sun. How much sorrow is the love that is not blessed by the world!
Chu Yueyin was sad, and did not want to lose her attitude in front of Huang Fuman, turned around and faded the happy dress, and wore back her original robe.
"It's not too early, the palace is going back. This happy service is taken away, and will be sent to Miss Shangguan tomorrow."
"Gong send the queen's mother!" Huang Fuyan was a little disappointed, bowing to Chu Yue, and his voice restored the consistent cloud and light, "Sun Yan, sent the queen mother."
Sun Yan pushed open the door of the front hall and walked in, "Queen Mother, please!"