The First-Class Medical Princess

After hearing this, Yang Yuyao turned her head, "No, it's nothing."

Murong Zhi ignored Su Yiran who was beside him, and walked up to Su Yunchu with the gift box in his hand, "Jiji Dali, a little gift."

Such a familiar tone is more gentle than Su Yiran's fiancée, Su Yunchu said with a faint smile, "Thank you, Brother Sanhuang."

Originally, Murong Yuan heard Murong Zhi's tone and gift-giving behavior, and the corner of his mouth was already slightly cold. At this time, he heard Su Yunchu's faint voice of the third brother, but he stood up, "Thank you, brother, for giving me the gift." Ah Chu's congratulations."

Su Yunchu put the gift box from Murong Zhi into Murong Yuan's hand, "Huaiqing take it for me."

Murong Zhi watched the actions of the two of them, "This gift...is a gift from this king to you."

The corner of Murong Yuan's mouth slightly raised, "Ah Chu is the concubine of this king, husband and wife are one body, there is no difference."

Su Yunchu was silent on the side, but at this moment, he really became the little woman beside the man.

Murong Zhi listened, only nodded and chuckled, "Fifth Brother is right!"

Instead, he walked to the other side and sat down next to Murong Yuan's seat.

This small episode made many people sitting in a daze, all of them didn't understand what it meant.

However, when Su Yiran looked at Murong Zhi's words, the fingers pinched in his palm sank deeply into his palm. Could it be that, now, her status as Princess Zhi can't be compared to anything?

The time has come, but Su Yunchu's Jiji ceremony is about to begin. Kneeling on the futon in the living room, Su Yunchu waits for the hairpin representing a woman's adulthood to be inserted into his hair.

However, originally Yuanshi was already smiling, and walked towards Su Yunchu with a jade hairpin, but Su Yunchu suddenly said, "My aunt is like a mother, please ask my aunt to insert a hairpin for Yunchu."

After Su Yunchu's voice, Yuan Shi was stunned, but he stopped his movements, even Su Kun also frowned, the daughter Jiji in the mansion, which one didn't have the hairpin inserted by the mistress? Had an aunt instead?

Yuanshi's complexion was not good, but he still smiled and said, "This... Yun Chu probably doesn't understand the etiquette."

Su Kun also scolded, "Nonsense."

But Su Yunchu still insisted, "Auntie please."

Su Kun frowned and said something more. Mother Su is also about to lose her temper.

Murong Yuan listened, but said, "Marquis Zhiyuan's words are unreasonable. Ah Chu grew up in the south of the Yangtze River. It's not unfounded that his aunt is like a mother. Madam Song should indeed do this kind of ritual."

Su Yunchu listened, but looked at him with a smile.

Hearing this voice, Yun's heart was even more satisfied with Murong Yuan. With a smile on his face, he took out a hairpin from his sleeve, walked behind Su Yunchu, and gently inserted it into her hair.

In this way, the ceremony of Jiji is really over.

Only Yuan Shi still stood awkwardly in the field holding the hairpin, not knowing how to move her footsteps. What Su Yunchu did today was to slap her in the face in front of so many guests. From now on, if she goes out, Her status as the mistress of Zhiyuanhou's Mansion will reduce her prestige a bit.

At the moment, he felt even more resentment toward Su Yunchu.

It's just that Su Yunchu didn't care about these things, Yunshi inserted a hairpin for her, but he looked at Murong Yuan who was walking towards him with a smile.

However, Murong Yuan took out a hairpin from his sleeve, and walked up to Su Yunchu, instead of standing there, he gently bent his knees, keeping a similar height to Su Yunchu's, and put his hands in an ordinary glowing light. The slightly moon-white hairpin was inserted into Su Yunchu's hair naturally, "Ah Chu has finally grown up."