There was only half of that blood letter, and she only saw these contents.

But she knew that her father died in the war, Chu Yihan didn't save him, he died!

No matter what Chu Yihan told her, or what she was taught as a child, her father died for the country and devoted himself to it. He is a hero of Dongling!

But who would have thought that the hero died of the coach's abandonment?

Chu Yihan didn't save him Did he save him or not?

If he was saved, how could he die?

He died, is it because Chu Yihan didn't send troops to save him?

Su Yuetong thought all night about this series of complicated problems. She only hated that she was young at that time. She could not know the major events in the army or the battlefield.

She must ask clearly. She looked up at Chu Yihan and said, "Lord, did you ever receive a letter from my father in that war five years ago?"

Chu Yi Han slightly frowned, "I'm the commander-in-chief, he's a pioneer, naturally there are a lot of correspondence, why do you suddenly ask this?"

Su Yuetong smiles, and the smile on her lips is very cool. "My mother made me a dowry of my father's remains. I saw his handwriting and thought of it."

But this is not the point Su Yuetong wants to express. She wants to ask Chu Yihan, "did my father ever write a letter to the king before he died?"

Chu Yi Han nodded, "he wrote, it's a blood letter."

Su Yuetong shivered all over, the whole person was like a dying fish, so he sentenced himself to death.

She didn't want to ask any more. She hugged the box in her arms. The five flavors in her heart were too complicated to describe.

She didn't want to ask any more. She was so scared

"Is there anything in your father's letter?" Chu Yihan saw that she had been holding a box tonight, and he was puzzled.

However, he wanted to say something to her, but she didn't want to listen any more.

She stood up with the box in her arms, her gorgeous face full of indifference, "I'm tired, I want to rest."

Chu Yihan a good word has not yet export, Su Yuetong holding the box up, went to the soft collapse side, she slept in the soft collapse, also put down the bead curtain.

Chu Yihan came to hold her and wanted to let her go to bed, but she pushed her away. Her eyes were full of resistance. "I want to sleep here, Lord. Let's have a rest."

Tonight is not her wedding night. She can't sleep in the same bed with Chu Yihan and do what husband and wife should do!

As long as she thought of the blood book and the tragic death of her father, she would be restless for a moment!

As soon as Chu Yihan approached her, her heart would tremble!

Shaking hard!

Chu Yihan looks at her curling up on the soft collapse, distressed and helpless. As soon as he gets close, she starts to hide. He wants to touch her, but she waves it away. She resists him very much.

Although he didn't know what happened, whether it was the remains of Su Dingheng or something else, he always loved her.

She was sleeping on the soft collapse that night. He leaned against the table beside the soft collapse and looked at her. When she was cold, he gave her a quilt. If she couldn't sleep well, he would not make a sound at all. He even breathed softly, for fear that she would be disturbed.

This night is not stable, so it passed.

The pair of dragon and Phoenix candles on the table burned out overnight. Under the first ray of sunshine in the early morning, the wick was cut off, indicating the beginning of a beautiful day for the newlyweds.

Last night was a wonderful night. Except Xiangyang palace, Wei Zeyan ate the midnight snack sent by Cailing and patrolled for half a night before he was completely digested.