The First-Class Medical Princess

Murong Yuan's tone became even more dissatisfied, "Ah Chu, you don't believe me!"

Su Yunchu raised his head to look at Murong Yuan, only to see that this guy changed his original appearance and looked at her with a full face of grievance, the corners of his lips were slightly turned down, as if Su Yunchu had done something heinous and wronged him.

Su Yunchu supported his forehead, "Murong Yuan!"

Seeing Su Yunchu's expression, Murong Yuan restrained his expression, but told Su Yunchu what happened in the imperial study that day with a serious expression.

After listening, Su Yunchu said, "So, it's King Zhi who investigated me?" He sneered again, "Sure enough, he is a thoughtful person, and I showed my flaws."

But Murong Yuan ignored this, and only looked at Su Yunchu who was analyzing the whole matter with a resentful expression, his eyes full of accusations.

Although Su Yunchu said that he had misunderstood Murong Yuan earlier, he had a bias in his heart. After hearing such words today, he would no longer have entanglements and contradictions in his heart. Zhi had a conversation with her in the carriage, and the whole thing made sense.

Looking up at Murong Yuan again, I saw this fellow had this wronged expression again.

Su Yunchu closed his eyes, a little helpless, "Okay, I misunderstood you."

But Murong Yuan still looked at her with the same expression.

"Well, what do you want?"

After listening, Murong Yuan's aggrieved expression changed for a moment, even his eyes full of grievances brightened a little, looking at Su Yunchu's reddish lips, slightly pouted, towards Su Yunchu's mouth Nunuzui.

This meaning is self-evident, and Su Yunchu thought inwardly that he has to make progress!

Then look at Murong Yuan's lower lip that was bitten by her, the pain in the eyes is obvious, he only raises his hand to gently stroke the scabbed hard scar, frowns slightly, as if he is afraid that it will hurt if he touches Murong Yuan , raised his eyes, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

This distressed complexion and expression showed that Murong Yuan enjoyed it very much. Seeing the little woman in his arms worrying about him and feeling distressed for him, his heart was swollen instantly, but he slightly hugged the person in his arms, slowly Slowly lowered his head, "It hurts..."

But before touching those warm lips again, they were blocked by a cold little hand, "Come back if it hurts!"

Looking up again, seeing the little woman who was full of distress but now looking at her with a smile on her face, there is no half of her original appearance, Murong Yuan also knows that he has been put together.

In an instant, all the grievances and dissatisfaction went to hell, and they just looked at Su Yunchu with a dark face.

Su Yunchu glanced at him, and kept poking his chest lightly with his fingers, "Don't give you some sunshine and it will shine brightly, just be quiet."

Seeing Su Yunchu's appearance like this, Murong Yuan sighed helplessly, but his complexion softened, and his always cold face was full of doting eyes.

Su Yunchu had already retreated from Murong Yuan's arms, because of the fierce struggle, her temple hair was slightly messed up, and her bun became a little crooked, which was uncomfortable, so she took a step back and tilted her head to straighten her hair.

Murong Yuan looked at the petite figure in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but, just for a moment, he frowned slightly, and slightly clenched his hands behind his back.

It was only a moment, and he had already taken her hairpin from Su Yunchu's hand, "Ah Chu, turn around, and I will comb your hair for you."

Su Yunchu's tone was suspicious, "You also comb your hair?"

Although she was suspicious, she really turned around and turned her back to Murong Yuan.