The First-Class Medical Princess

However, after she boarded the carriage, Murong Zhi withdrew his hand without hesitation, like a hammer, hitting her originally happy heart, dull and uncomfortable.

Then, looking at Su Yunchu on the other side, Murong Zhi looked at her, "Miss San?"

Su Yunchu smiled lightly, and only bowed to Concubine Shu and Murong Zhi, then directly skipped Murong Zhi, boarded the carriage, and directly ignored Murong Zhi's outstretched hand.

However, after getting into the carriage, Su Yiran, who saw the scene outside through the fully drawn curtain, clenched the silk handkerchief slightly, and the original joy on his face disappeared.

It wasn't until Su Yunchu boarded the carriage that she calmed down slightly, but the look she looked at Su Yunchu was complicated and probing.

Murong Zhi's carriage, carrying the carriages of Su Yunchu and Su Yiran, left Duanhe Palace like this, and left the palace where they lived for four days.

Su Yunchu on the carriage slightly closed his eyes, Su Yiran looked at her, as if he wanted to speak, but seemed to be hesitating whether to speak or not.

Although Su Yunchu squinted his eyes, he saw Su Yiran's expression, "What do you want to say?"

Living in Duanhe Palace for the past few days, Su Yiran's medicines are all exchanged by her, and the communication between the two is pitiful, but I don't want to, since I just left Duanhe Palace, is Su Yiran no stranger to her? ?

Su Yiran listened to Su Yunchu's calm voice, looked at her unopened eyes, closed her mouth for a moment, and then opened her mouth, "What do you think of King Zhi?"

Su Yunchu's eyes opened suddenly, and he looked closely at Su Yiran. There seemed to be a little nervousness on Su Yiran's face. Seeing Su Yunchu looking at herself, she seemed to have the courage from where, but she said, "Zhi Wang Fengzi is a celestial being, I remember the third sister once said...that she didn't have such thoughts..."

She seemed ashamed to speak again, but when Su Yunchu heard it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What do you want to say? What do you think?"

There was a trace of randomness in these words, and it was impossible to tell the truth from the false. Su Yiran looked at the expression on her face and couldn't answer.

Su Yunchu stopped looking at her, "This is the last time!"

Closing his eyes again and saying what he said already brought a layer of chill.

Su Yiran felt a slight sense of horror in his heart. It seemed that Su Yunchu had changed a lot in recent days. In his words, he was no longer the gentle and indifferent woman at the beginning. A little arrogant and uninhibited.

But she didn't say anything more after all.

As for Su Yiran's return, even though it was only four days since we last saw each other, at this time, a crowd of people were waiting at the gate of the Hou's Mansion. At the gate of the Zhiyuan Hou's Mansion with the chill of winter, even Su's mother was wearing big clothes. The cotton-padded jacket leaned on a cane to welcome Su Yiran and Su Yunchu who were coming back.

However, when getting off the carriage, Mother Su and Yuan Shi came up to meet Su Yiran excitedly, with joy and tears on their faces, Su Yunchu just glanced at it and didn't express anything.

She knew that the hustle and bustle of the Su Mansion had nothing to do with her, and she didn't need it either.

It's just that Fu Ling, who followed the crowd early, walked to Su Yunchu's side with an unconcealed expression of excitement. This welcome, with tears on Yuan's face, and Su's mother's unconcealed excitement, Su Yiran said, "His Royal Highness Zhiwang It's still there." In the embarrassment, he barely stopped.

However, there was nothing unusual on Murong Zhi's face, he just smiled and said, "Marquis Zhiyuan, old madam, mother and daughter love each other deeply, grandparents and grandchildren love each other deeply, it's amazing, now, the two young ladies have also returned to the mansion, my lord sent it here."

When Yuanshi heard these words, the excitement on his face hadn't disappeared, but he suddenly said, "But, Ran'er is the treasure of our Houfu!"

However, after listening to these words, Su Yiran pulled Yuanshi's sleeve slightly, and there was a hint of shame in his laughter, "Mother..."

Su Kun also coughed lightly, and then said to Murong Zhi, "Why don't you go to the mansion first and have a cup of tea before returning?"

Murong Zhi waved his hand, "No, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Then, he glanced at Su Yunchu, "I've troubled the third lady to dispense medicine for my father for a few days, and now I'm back home , you can take a good rest first."

After speaking, he nodded to Su Yiran and said, "Miss Su takes good care of her wounds."

Then he bid farewell and left.

Seeing Murong Zhi's caring tone towards Su Yunchu, Su Yiran was a little dazed when he saw his leaving back.

He treats himself differently from Su Yunchu. In the same tone of expressing concern, when he spoke to Su Yunchu, he was gentle, but when he spoke to him, although he was gentle, his tone was not as familiar as Su Yunchu's.

Su's mother and Yuan's only cared about Su Yiran's return, and only cared about Su Yiran's injuries. Therefore, they didn't care much about what Murong Zhi said. After Murong Zhi left, they surrounded Su Yiran, who was a little stunned, and went back to Qingyu All the way to the courtyard, there were careful instructions, no one saw Su Yunchu who was still standing on the other side.

After taking two steps, Su Xinyue suddenly turned around, broke away from Sun's hand, walked to Su Yunchu's side, and said to Su Yunchu, "Third sister, go in quickly, it's cold outside."

Su Xinyue wore a new dress today, with a furry collar surrounding her neck, she looked cute, Su Yunchu was a little surprised, just looked at Su Xinyue's big eyes, stretched out her hand unconsciously Rubbing her head, "Go in, it's cold outside."

Only Mrs. Sun looked at Su Xinyue from the other side. Although she was annoyed by Su Xinyue's behavior on the face, but for some reason, she did not stop Su Xinyue's behavior.

At this time, in the imperial study room, Emperor Yongye looked at the brocade box that Murong Yuan presented on the table after the early court today. Inside was a sign placed flat on it. The image of the tiger on it was lifelike. How long has it been? Emperor Yongye He hasn't touched this sign again, and I don't know how long it has been. He hasn't touched this sign with both hands, but when he looked at this sign, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know if he was asking himself or the person standing behind him. Fang Ming, "Tell me, am I really wrong?"

Fang Ming understood Emperor Yongye, "Where is the emperor's fault? For the sake of the people of the world, for the sake of the imperial power of the Murong family, the emperor worked hard to rule, he is a sage monarch."

Emperor Yongye sighed slightly, "The temperament of the fifth child is definitely very similar to her, and it is also very similar to the young Zhen..."

Fang Ming stopped talking.

There was only a moment of silence, but Emperor Yongye closed the brocade box with a snap, "How can a woman compare with the 800,000 Northern Expeditionary Army?"