The First-Class Medical Princess

Hearing Murong Zhi's words, Su Yun looked at this gentle-faced man, but felt dazed for a while, "This is the son of the royal family, no matter what it looks like on the outside, the pursuit of power in his heart will never be ignored." Disappearing and dying, Murong Zhi can't escape this fate, and Murong Yuan can't escape this fate too, can't he?

In fact, life is not like this. Maybe you keep saying that you don’t care about gains and losses, but you will pursue something after all. Murong Zhi’s words have undoubtedly explained his yearning for supreme power. Think about her Su Yunchu herself, even if she takes everything lightly, why doesn't she also want to gain the right to be free?

Thinking of this, Su Yunchu suddenly understood something. In life, one cannot escape these things after all, but looked at Murong Zhi and said, "The prince has what the prince wants, and the ministers have the desires and needs of the ministers. Even so , Relying on rewards will not work after all."

But Murong Zhi looked at her closely, "What if this king gives you this right?"

This sentence was said in a low voice, but Su Yunchu heard it, and seeing Murong Zhi's eyes fixed on her, she also understood the meaning of Murong Zhi's words.

The slightly swaying carriage did not make Murong Zhi look away from Su Yunchu, but instead kept his eyes on him.

Su Yunchu suddenly chuckled, "My lord, my ministers don't need those rights, even if my ministers don't, Su Yunchu is still Su Yunchu."

As he spoke, feeling the stopped carriage, he said to Murong Zhi, "My lord, the Hou Mansion is here."

Murong Zhi stretched out his hand to grab Su Yunchu's arm, "What if I must give it to you?"

Su Yunchu looked at Murong Zhi's hand grabbing his arm, frowned a little, but his voice was cold, looked at Murong Zhi, and said one sentence at a time, "It's better to be broken jade than to be whole."

Murong Zhi sneered, "It's better to be a piece of jade than to be a tile. Yunchu, two years ago at the border between Daxin and Xiyuan, you and I met once, and we were together for half a journey. Now, don't you just get the same sentence now?" For Waquan?"

This is the first time, the first time for Murong Zhi to clearly mention what happened two years ago. At that time, Song Yan had just passed away, and Song Yan loved Su Yunchu the most. The family members thought that she was seriously injured, so they suggested that she go out for a walk. It was also at that time that she first walked to the border between Daxin and Xiyuan, and rescued an injured young man with her own medical skills. However, the two A disguise, a disguise, no one recognizes the other, but they accompany each other half the way, even though they don't know each other, along the way, if they put aside their respective precautions, they still talk happily.

Two years later, Su Yunchu had already forgotten about this incident.

Murong Zhi still held onto her hand, Su Yunchu frowned, she especially didn't like physical contact with people who were not close to her, she didn't understand Murong Zhi's persistence, they didn't even hold their real face two years ago However, where did Murong Zhi's current persistence and questioning come from?

Therefore, with Murong Zhi's implicitly excited question and the intense anger in his eyes, Su Yunchu stepped back from his side and looked at him coldly, "My lord, there are so many passers-by in life. There is really no need to worry about things so far, and there is no need to worry about this.”

"Passing by in a hurry? It turns out that the king is in your heart, but he just passed by in a hurry back then, and you can't remember clearly?" Murong Zhi let go of Su Yunchu's arm, but looked at Su Yunchu with disappointment in his eyes. Unbelievable doubts.