The First-Class Medical Princess

A voice full of infinite tenderness.

But all the guests were shocked, the man had gold under his knees, not to mention Prince Jing, the God of War, this demonic figure, at this moment, he knelt down in front of a woman and put a hairpin on her.

Everyone, watching this scene, fell silent.

But Su Yunchu didn't care about the silence of the whole room, he just looked into Murong Yuan's eyes, "Mm!" an extremely firm Mm.

She is old enough, but she will always be his girl.

The corner of Murong Yuan's mouth raised slightly, but he held Su Yunchu's hand and stood up, only looking into her eyes, it seemed that all the guests were absent, and there were only the two of them in this place. But the tone that came out was extremely firm, "Ah Chu, I swear here that you will be my Murong Yuan's only wife in this life. If you break this oath, it will be like this!"

As he said that, with Murong Yuan's palm, the teacup shattered three times apart.

All the guests were shocked.

The only wife in this life, as soon as this sentence is uttered, everyone has their own thoughts. In this era of patriarchy, it is common for men to have three wives and four concubines. This sentence of "a wife for a lifetime" comes from a man's mouth , I don't know whether to be affectionate or his cowardice.

Only Murong Zhi was on the side, watching this scene, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more sarcasm.

The only wife in his life, he didn't quite believe that one day, he could hear such affectionate words from Murong Yuan, the once unshakable person.

Su Kun thought of the conversation he had with Su Yunchu in the ancestral hall, but felt that he couldn't hold back.

On the other side, Song Haoliu and the others saw this, and there was a smile of approval on their faces.

However, although Chen Ziming agreed with the smile on his face, there was a bit of bitterness in that smile. She has already noticed the changes in Su Yunchu when she came to Beijing these days. It should be because of Murong Yuan, who is also a person like Murong Yuan. Give her that kind of freedom.

The Jiji ceremony is over, and only those who come to watch the ceremony can go back after having a meal in the mansion, and there is nothing about Su Yunchu behind, and it is even more impossible for Murong Yuan and others to be with all the guests. After the banquet, Jing Yi said a few words with Su Yunchu, made fun of Su Yunchu, and let Su Yunchu go.

Looking around in the garden, but he no longer saw Chen Ziming's figure, he sighed slightly, and could only leave first.

Su Yunchu left here with Murong Yuan.

Su Yiran looked at Murong Zhi's expression as he watched the two leave, and walked to his side, "My lord, do you want to walk in the Hou's mansion?"

Murong Zhi turned his head to look at her, seeing the iconic smile on her face, "No, this king will soon return home."

Su Yiran paused in his heart, "Isn't the prince willing to accompany Yiran for a walk?"

Hearing these words, Murong Zhi paused slightly, "In a few days, this king will take you out for a walk."

Hearing Murong Zhi's words, the corner of Su Yiran's mouth twitched again, "Yiran is waiting for the prince."

Then, she looked in the direction Su Yunchu left, with a slight sense of relief on her face, "Third Sister and Prince Jing are really a match made in heaven, my lord, don't you think so?"

Murong Zhi frowned slightly when he heard her words, but remained silent.

But Su Yiran continued, "What Prince Jing said earlier made Yiran feel envious of the third sister, but in his heart, he understood that men have a man's world, and Yeran will not interfere with the prince, but he can accompany her. It's good to have a place in Wang Ye's heart next to Wang Ye."