The First-Class Medical Princess

Murong Yuan snorted softly, although he didn't quite agree with Su Yunchu's insistence, he didn't refute her anymore, "Then I'll keep it for Ah Chu!"

"No need, I'll keep it for myself!" Then, she turned slightly to look at Murong Yuan and said, "Huaiqing, from now on, I won't let her things get on you!"

Murong Yuan only listened to Su Yunchu's affirmative words, which seemed to be swearing, and still in such a sullen tone, "When did Ah Chu know?"

"Your dissatisfaction and hatred for Duanhe Gong..." As he said, as if to ease the atmosphere, Su Yunchu smiled slyly, "How, my hard work these days, what's the result tonight?"

Murong Yuan naturally knew what she was talking about, but, watching her frowning, and telling him what she did, there was something good about a child in her words, and she wanted to tell the adults General expectations for rewards.

Murong Yuan smiled slightly, with the same arrogant look on his face when he treated Su Yunchu, and lightly pecked her cherry lips, "Ah Chu is very powerful!"

Su Yunchu snorted softly, with a little smug expression, "Then I have to thank her for staying with me for a few days, otherwise, I would not have found a chance to strike, but it is still too light, Huaiqing, if it were not for your scruples , I want to make the commotion even bigger, but I know that you have your tolerance, and I can't break the balance you maintain..."

When Murong Yuan heard this, the gentleness on his face became even more serious, but seeing Su Yunchu's dissatisfied expression and the slight anxiety on his face, he hugged her slightly, "Ah Chu, thank you..."

"But Huaiqing, I don't quite understand why you are so forbearing?" Su Yunchu continued to ask without turning his head.

Murong Yuan shook his head slightly, "Ah Chu, I don't want Daxin. Before I don't have you, I just want to regain the lost ground. The Yang family is a good choice for Daxin. Murongzhi... will be too." The best candidate."

"But no one wants to believe it. You would think so, wouldn't you?" Su Yunchu's tone was soft and calm. She and Murong Yuan both understood this. The life and death of thousands of soldiers, the prestige and power gained from fighting on the battlefield, if he gives an order, maybe Daxin can turn the world around.

"If... I mean if, in the future, when the mountains and rivers are recovered, I want to invite King Fengxian, will Achu be disappointed in me?" Murong Yuan's tone was a little tentative, more uncertain and uneasy . The virtuous king, as the name suggests, is a prince who has no power and will never have a relationship with you. Although he has won the title of virtuous, everyone knows that it means only for Daxin.

Su Yunchu paused, but it was only for a moment, "No! No matter what you want, I will be with you!" She gave him the most reassuring answer.

The corner of Murong Yuan's mouth twitched lightly, with a warm smile, "Is this the same as marrying a chicken as a chicken, and marrying a dog as a dog?"

Hearing Murong Yuan's words, Su Yunchu's face became hot, and he said angrily, "I wish you well!"

But Murong Yuan took advantage of the opportunity to lean into Su Yunchu's ear, with a low and hoarse voice, his lips touched Su Yunchu's earlobe, and there was a hint of a chuckle in his voice, and there seemed to be a layer of charm in the low chuckle, "I just want to Beautiful!"

Such a sexy voice with a little bit of ruffian charm makes Su Yunchu feel that his ears are about to be pregnant, but Murong Yuan seems to be addicted, the touch of lips touching the soft earlobe is so Wonderful, therefore, as soon as this sentence was finished, Su Yunchu's small and delicate earlobe was gently sucked subconsciously.