Chu Yi had been alone with her last night, and was so close to her tonight. He vaguely felt like something was falling. At this point, he somewhat understood why Yun Qian wanted to mention his marriage in front of the queen tonight.
One is that the Queen was originally going to arrange the marriage for him, and tonight he had no way to escape. She was just following the trend.
Furthermore, she was afraid of him and a little uneasy. He and Chu Yuanzhou were cousins and good friends. She didn't want them to have disputes because of her in the future, so letting him get married was the best solution for the three of them.
law.
Such a woman has strong insight and is extremely decisive and neat in her actions, but she doesn't feel right in her heart after all.
His thoughts were deep, and he told himself that it was not polite to spend time with her like this in such a late night, but secretly, he longed to be by her side all the time.
I just wish that time could stop at this moment, in front of this unbroken window paper, the two of them guard the distance that belongs to them, but it is so deep and beautiful.
After dawn, she was Chu Yuanzhou's wife, and he was the second prince of Zhou Dynasty. The two of them needed to keep an appropriate distance. Even if they met, they could not look at each other more.
Chu Yi suppressed the emotions in his heart, and his eyes darkened unconsciously. At this time, the Snow Mountain Holy Maiden was slowly walking toward the side room, supported by Su Su.
Chu Yi discovered a very strange thing. The Snow Mountain Saint, who had always been dignified and generous, was scratching her neck and face with her hands. He turned his head and glanced at Yun Qian, and the corners of Yun Qian's mouth curved even more.
Susu obviously noticed this, and asked hurriedly: "Holy girl, what's wrong with you?"
The Snow Mountain Saint said in a low voice: "I always feel like I still have a disgusting smell on my body. It smells terrible!"
Su Su put her nose in front of her and smelled it before saying, "There's no smell anymore. Maybe the saint is overthinking it."
The Snow Mountain Saint bit her lip, turned her head and said, "No, I have to wash up again."
After saying that, she walked to the river and started to take off her clothes again. Su Su said anxiously: "Holy girl, don't wash anymore. You have been washing here for nearly an hour tonight, and your body is already wrinkled from the soak.
Besides, the water in this lake is still a bit cold, so soaking in it like this is not good for your health."
"I feel a little hot, no, I have to go wash up again." Snow Mountain Holy Maiden gritted her teeth and said, "That bitch Yun Qian is so lucky that she actually escaped tonight!"
Su Su wanted to stop her, but she quickly took off her clothes and walked into the lake again.
Su Su felt a little anxious, so she could only advise from the side: "Holy girl, come up, your body is already very clean!"
The Snow Mountain Saint said a little irritably: "Just soak it for a while and it will be fine. Strange, why is my wound itching so much?"
She reached out and scratched the wound on her body again, but she felt the more itchy she was, the more she scratched. Chu Yi was a martial arts practitioner, and his eyesight was far better than ordinary people. At this time, he saw that the marks scratched by the Snow Mountain Saint were bleeding, and the marks on her Snow Mountain Pink
On the tender skin, it is really shocking.
He turned to look at Yun Qian, who winked at her.
The Snow Mountain Saint felt itchy all over her body, so she said to Su Su, "Come and scratch it for me too."
Seeing that she had scratched many marks on her body, Su Su hurriedly advised: "Maybe there are bugs in the lake, otherwise how could the saint be so itchy for no reason? The saint should get up quickly!"