Behind the man was another man.

If there is a dangerous smell, let Su ye know that it is the great master.

But the man just looked under the acacia tree and didn't come in.

Instead, he stood at the door and waited quietly.

Suye leaned back on the chair and shouted

"Your Highness Wenshu."

With that, she didn't say anything else.

Wen Shu walked step by step to Suye and stood under the acacia tree.

The Albizzia flowers were blown off by the breeze and happened to fall on the white clothes of Suye.

Wen Shu's deep eyes faded, and he shouted for a long time

"Suye."

Su ye had closed her eyes and opened them

"Your Highness Wenshu, what's up?"

"Yes."

"What's up?"

"I heard that the God of war of the Qing Ning state intended to rebel and failed to rebel. He was imprisoned in the palace and waited for his fall."

He quietly expounded the facts he had heard.

Su Ye's open eyes closed again

"Thank you for reminding me."

She didn't look nervous. She looked flat and light.

Wen Shu lowered his eyes and covered the emotion in his eyes

"You don't believe it."

He is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

Then he spoke again

"It seems that you trust him very much."

Su Ye smiled for a moment

"My future husband, of course, wants to believe. Unless he comes to tell me himself, I can't believe what others say. "

Wen Shu was dressed in a robe, and his loose hair was blown by a wisp of wind, covering his eyes.

For a long time, he smiled with pale lips

"I heard that there was a bloody battle in the palace yesterday afternoon. All the reclusive masters of the royal family appeared.

The Dharma protector of the demon family was invited by your majesty. It seems that even if the God of war would rebel, he laid a snare there early.

Unfortunately, I thought the God of war would be extremely difficult to catch.

Unexpectedly, the God of war lost all his accomplishments.

I heard that the gold mask on his face was split in two. I heard that he was very handsome.

I heard that he broke an arm. "

Su Ye looked coldly at the man standing opposite.

"Why would your highness say this to me?"

Wenshu's deep eyes did not shrink back, so they looked at her there.

He didn't hide his mouth at all

"Hearing that you are his future Princess, I am jealous."

Suye was silent for a moment.

Is this thing hurting your brain?

Wenshu stepped forward step by step and came to Su Ye

"If he dies, will you marry me?"

Su Ye leaned back on the chair and smiled

"You fell in love with me at first sight?"

Wen Shu thought for a while

"Maybe."

Su pinched the Brahma damask in his hand and replied with a light and heavy voice

"Then don't like me anymore."

Wen Shu was stunned. He looked puzzled

"Why?"

"Because I don't like you."

"What do you dislike about me? Can you tell me? "

"I don't like you alive."

The voice fell, and there was silence under the acacia tree.

Half a ring, but I heard a warm book

"But I like you alive."

Su Ye frowned and glanced at him.

Wen Shu noticed Su Ye's gaze and smiled

"Do you think I'm similar to your future husband?"

Suye is silent.

Wenshu low channel

"I know you don't believe he will rebel. Even if it is a rebellion, you won't believe he will fail."

Su Ye was silent again and looked at the man in front of her.

Closely followed, Wenshu held a purse in his hand and spoke quietly

"But what? He just failed. A man with the same blood as me.