The First-Class Medical Princess Chapter 78: Hand in Hand (End of Volume 1)


Only for a moment, what Su Yunchu thought in his mind was that the impulsiveness of these two lifetimes was probably only today, in this cold and desolate courtyard in winter.

Feeling the softening of Su Yunchu's body and the cessation of struggling, Murong Yuan also slowly loosened the right hand that fettered her two wrists, and her feet that were imprisoned by her own legs.

After Su Yunchu's body softened, his hands lightly wrapped around Murong Yuan's muscular waist, and his toes slightly stood on tiptoe. March spring rain.

Su Yunchu lightly opened his red lips, Murong Yuan only held her waist with one hand, and supported the back of her head with his other hand, the already gentle kiss penetrated into Su Yunchu's mouth, although the gesture was domineering and faintly The eagerness but gentleness, it seems that all the love and lingering are expressed through this selfless kiss. The cold wind in the yard is still blowing, but the two of them in the lingering kiss seem to be unable to feel it, forgetting time and space, as if they just want to make up for those worrying days, until Su Yunchu uttered a cry The voice of exhortation, this lingering kiss can barely end.

But seeing that Su Yunchu's cheeks were slightly red at this moment, his phoenix eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and his lips were pouting slightly due to blood congestion after a long kiss, Murong Yuan's eyes darkened again, With a slip of his throat, he attached Su Yunchu's lips again.

Su Yunchu had just come into contact with the fresh air, and was still panting slightly. He didn't want to come back, so he couldn't help but whispered, "Oh...no more..."

Murong Yuan let out a chuckle, the sound was sweet, and it was not hard to feel the joy in his heart. He no longer went deep, but lightly pecked two lips to lips, and then lightly traced the outline of Su Yunchu's lips, as if Satisfied seemed to be sighing, calling out to her, "Ah Chu..."

"Huh?" Su Yunchu answered him.

But he is still calling her name, his voice is gentle, like honey, and the contented sigh in his tone can be heard by anyone, "Ah Chu..."

"Yeah."

"Ah Chu..."

"I am here."

"Ah Chu, I will never let you go again..."

"Yeah."

Su Yunchu only hummed lightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he only wrapped his arms around Murong Yuan's waist, and leaned into his arms.

Murong Yuan seemed to be satisfied with this status quo, he only caressed Su Yunchu's thick and soft black hair on the back, his movements were gentle, conveying a kind of firm strength silently.

The two of them hugged each other quietly, as if they didn't care about the dilapidated yard, or the bare dead tree with only a few leaves left on top of their heads, as if the cold wind in winter couldn't blow it. Just like the warmth of this place.

After a long time, Su Yunchu's head buried in Murong Yuan's arms moved, as if he liked the warmth and comfort of this embrace very much, "Huaiqing, what are you avoiding, or are you afraid of?"

Murong Yuan gave a pause to the hand that stroked Su Yunchu's hair.

Su Yunchu raised his head and looked into Murong Yuan's eyes. She could see her figure reflected in the more intense blue in those ice blue eyes.

Raising a hand, he caressed Murong Yuan's eyes, "Is it because of these eyes?"

Her cold hands must have been blown by the wind for a long time, Murong Yuan only felt the coolness in the corner of his eyes, and subconsciously grabbed her cold hands and held them in his palms, "Ah Chu...you know?"

Su Yunchu did not break free from his hand, and looked into his eyes with watery eyes, "Huaiqing, I am a doctor."

Murong Yuan sighed and remained silent.

Su Yunchu let out a chuckle and left his embrace, "What a fool!"

Murong Yuan was obviously a little dissatisfied with Su Yunchu's breaking free from him. He also frowned at her words, but looked at Su Yunchu with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

Su Yunchu was stared at by a pair of blue eyes, so she slightly restrained the smile on her lips, "Did you plan to ignore me for the rest of your life? If it wasn't for today, you would still come closer Same day?"

Murong Yuan's originally resentful eyes flashed a trace of guilt, but he pursed his lips and remained silent.

Su Yunchu knew the answer without him answering.

She just doesn't like this about Murong Yuan, so she gave him a half-smile, "A few days ago, someone said to help me get into the carriage to govern the palace. I don't know if that counts?"

Su Yunchu just wanted to provoke Murong Yuan again. According to his awkward temperament, she didn't want such a thing to happen again in the future.

As soon as Su Yunchu said this, Murong Yuan's reaction changed as expected, he just grabbed Su Yunchu eagerly and pulled him into his arms, "No, your carriage is not allowed to enter other than Prince Jing's Mansion!"

"But I think the carriage in Zhiwangfu is very comfortable."

"The carriage in Prince Jing's Mansion is better."

"I think the coachman in Zhiwang's Mansion is very good at driving."

"Prince Jing's Mansion is even better!"

"But I think...well...Murong Yuan...you're never finished."

Su Yunchu talked about ruling the palace one by one, Murong Yuan couldn't bear her saying that the palace was good, and before Su Yunchu could continue, he covered her lips again, blocking the exit if.

"It's not over...you don't want people to see your lips again today..."

As if punishing her, the kiss after a short pause was even more violent, as if he wanted to ravage this restless mouth so that he could no longer speak, which made Murong Yuan worry and regret the three words.

After a long time, Su Yunchu, who breathed fresh air again, blushed, glared at Murong Yuan with both shame and anger, "I didn't realize you were such a rascal before!"

Murong Yuan, however, had a smile on his brows and looked very arrogant. He slightly lowered his head to look at Su Yunchu's lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "There are even more rascals."

Su Yunchu understood, looked at Murong Yuan staring at her darkly, and decisively decided to uncover this topic, but remembered the previous incident, and said in a bad mood, "Then you still tell the emperor that I am Yunhan things!"

After listening, Murong Yuan frowned, "Where do I have it?"

"It's not that when you left that night, you said that you would help me sit in Prince Zhi's Mansion..." Just as the words Zhiwang's Mansion came out, Murong Yuan's eyes darkened, and he was about to gag Su Yunchu's mouth again.

Su Yunchu had expected it a long time ago, turned his head away, and pulled Murong Yuan's head away with one hand, "Let's talk business, don't make trouble!"

Murong Yuan looked at her with dissatisfaction and frowned. Su Yunchu looked at her as if he had been greatly wronged, and wondered in his heart, why didn't he know that this guy had such a sullen side besides being cold, but It was a light cough, "It wasn't you who said that night to help me get into the carriage to govern the palace. The next day, the emperor's imperial decree came, and you know that I am Yunhan, didn't you say it?"

Murong Yuan snorted softly, "I was speaking out of anger, how could I say that I promised you to keep it a secret for you."

Su Yunchu was surprised, "But King Meizhi..."

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 slightly turned down, as if Su Yunchu had done something heinous and wronged him .

Su Yunchu helped his forehead, "Murong Yuan!"

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

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 face, his eyes full of accusations.

Although Su Yunchu said that he had misunderstood Murong Yuan before, he still had a bias in his heart. After hearing such words today, he would no longer have entanglements and contradictions in his heart. One day, Murong 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, pouted slightly, and turned towards Su Yunchu. Su Yunchu's mouth pouted.

This meaning is self-evident, Su Yunchu secretly said in his heart that he has to make progress!

Looking at Murong Yuan's lower lip that was bitten by her, there is no doubt that the pain in the eyes is obvious. He only raised his hand to gently stroke the scabbed hard scar, frowning slightly, as if he was afraid that he would hurt Murong Yuan if he met him. It hurts, raised his eyes, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

This distressed complexion and expression made Murong Yuan feel very useful. Seeing the little woman in his arms worrying about him and feeling distressed for him, his heart swelled up instantly, but he hugged the little girl in his arms slightly Man, 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!"

He looked up again, and saw that the little woman who was full of distress was now looking at her with a smile on her face. There was no half of her original appearance, and Murong Yuan also knew that he had been put in a mess.

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 became softer, and his always cold face was full of pampering 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 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, he had already taken her hairpin from Su Yunchu's hand, "Ah Chu, turn around, I will help you comb your hair."

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

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

Murong Yuan said with a hint of a smile in his tone, "Of course I will. My hands can not only pick up a sword to go to the battlefield, but also hold your temples in front of the mirror."

The corners of Su Yunchu's mouth twitched slightly, he only said that this guy is also so smooth when talking about love.

Thinking about this, Su Yunchu wanted to make fun of Murong Yuan, and he didn't care that he was still tying her hair at this moment, so he just turned around suddenly, but when he saw the scene behind him, his expression changed drastically. He can still take care of what Murong Yuan said.

Actually, Murong Yuan who is behind Su Yunchu doesn't have a smiling face talking to her, but frowns. Although he is pulling Su Yunchu's hair with one hand, he puts the other hand in front of him. The fishy sweetness that was about to burst out was brought back into the body, today is the middle of the month, the time when the poison in the body is onset, but today, not only did he slap Yan Yishan, but he also took Su Yunchu to fly over half of the city in the capital , It should have been overdrawn long ago, but I was just suppressing it. After holding on for a long time, I couldn't hold it anymore.

Su Yunchu looked at Murong Yuan, who was pale and his eyes were tightly closed, and exclaimed, "Huaiqing!"

Murong Yuan's skill could not suppress the poison in his body after all, so he spurted out a mouthful of blood, facing the clothes in front of Su Yunchu.

How can Su Yunchu control so much, he immediately supported Murong Yuan, "Huaiqing!"

It was Mu Han who was hidden outside the courtyard. He has always been Murong Yuan's personal secret guard. Han naturally never leaves his body.

Since Murong Yuan and Su Yunchu entered this courtyard, Mu Han stopped outside the courtyard, listening to his prince and Su Yunchu inside, he could only act as if he didn't hear anything.

Hearing Su Yunchu's panicked voice at this time, he also appeared immediately and took the unconscious Murong Yuan in Su Yunchu's arms, "Miss San! This subordinate needs to bring the prince back to the residence immediately."

Su Yunchu asked anxiously, "Did he get poisoned?"

Mu Han raised his eyes and glanced at Su Yunchu. Although he was hiding in the dark, he knew the existence of this person since Su Yunchu appeared next to Murong Yuan again. He gave a light hum to Su Yunchu.

This time, Su Yunchu calmed down, the more she was faced with a bad situation, the more she could calm down, "Take your prince home first."

After that, Mu Han had already got up and left with Murong Yuan, but he did not forget to say to her, "Miss San, don't worry, King Ze and General Yan have arrived."

Just as they were talking, Murong Ze and Yan Yishan had already appeared at the gate of the small courtyard, their faces were full of worries.

Before the two of them could speak, Su Yunchu walked over and said, "Huaiqing has been brought back to the palace, now, take me to Prince Jing's palace immediately!"

There is no doubt and firmness in the voice, even people like Yan Yishan who have been fighting on the battlefield for many years were shocked by Su Yunchu, but ignored her intimate address to Murong Yuan, and just said in a daze , "OK!"

But it doesn't move.

Su Yun glanced at him at first, but turned his head and grabbed Murong Ze's arm directly, "Take me to Prince Jing's Mansion!"

Obviously Murong Ze is much better than Yan Yishan, so he nodded slightly, and flew away with Su Yunchu.

Only Yan Yishan, who had just come back to his senses, let out a low curse, and walked in the direction the two left.

Murong Ze's kung fu is not as good as Murong Yuan and Murong Yuan's shadow guard Mu Han after all.

When Su Yun first arrived at Prince Jing's mansion, Zhou Zong was standing in front of Murong Yuan's door, not daring to go in.

Yan Yishan and Murong Ze knew Murong Yuan's temper. Normally, Murong Yuan's poisoning would not be too severe, nor would the pain be too deep. It's just that today's situation is a little different from usual.

A few people hurried to Murong Yuan's room door, Yan Yishan also looked worried, but turned to Zhou Zongdao, "Why don't you go in and show him!"

Zhou Zong glanced back at him angrily, "I really want to go in!"

Murong Ze also looked worried, "What happened to Fifth Brother?"

Although Su Yunchu was worried, he obviously didn't have the temper of Yan Yishan and Murongze. He just looked at Zhou Zong, "What's going on with him?"

Zhou Zong must have heard of Su Yunchu's name, and also knew the origin of the emperor's newly named King and princess, but even so, he would not have given Murong Yuan's name without Murong Yuan's order. Physical condition tells a person.

Seeing the hesitation on his face at the beginning, Su Yun also understood this, so he stopped asking, but looked at Yan Yishan and Murong Ze, "What's going on?"

Yan Yishan looked into Murong Yuan's house and listened to the voice coming from inside. Although his face was worried, he snorted coldly, "What else could be going on? I know I can't use my inner strength, but why... ..."

Before Yan Yishan finished speaking, Murong Yuan's roar came from inside, "Shut up!"

Su Yunchu has already recognized the unusual voice.

Don't need Yan Yishan to finish, Su Yunchu also knows that Murong Yuan may not be able to use martial arts because of the toxins in his body, but today, it is for her...

Thinking of this, Su Yunchu didn't say any more, just turned around and walked towards Murong Yuan's door, and slapped twice, "Huaiqing, I'm going in."

As he spoke, he was about to open the door and go in.

But Murong Yuan's panicked voice came from inside, "Ah Chu, don't come in, don't come in, get out!"

Mu Han was about to step forward to stop Su Yunchu, but Yan Yishan at the side held Mu Han back.

Although Mu Han is frowning, although he understands that the scene and the princess have different meanings to his prince, but...

Su Yunchu didn't care about Murong Yuan's obstruction, he opened the door lightly and entered.

Su Yunchu's entry made Murong Yuan even more flustered and frightened, he only turned his back to Su Yunchu, not daring to let her see him.

The interior of Murong Yuan's room at this time is already in a mess.

Su Yunchu looked at everything in front of him, and his footsteps slowed down slightly, "Huaiqing..."

But Murong Yuan turned his back to her, "Don't come here, Ah Chu, be obedient, you go out first, I'll be fine in a while."

Murong Yuan only calmed down briefly, but he couldn't take it anymore, he hugged his head with both hands again, as if he was in unbearable pain.

When Su Yunchu saw this place, he couldn't tolerate the slowness of his steps, so he just walked over quickly, "Huaiqing..."

Looking at Murong Yuan's appearance at this time, Su Yunchu was also horrified, because those eyes, which were originally only ice blue, were so green that they could almost drip water, as if they were stained with thick blue ink. The clear water is like the demon king in the dark night, evil and terrifying. If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that these eyes will really scare him.

The look in Su Yunchu's eyes, although it was only for a moment, was quickly captured by Murong Yuan. He hurriedly broke away from Su Yunchu, as if he wanted to find a hiding place in this messy room, and put his head in his hands , "Ah Chu, don't look, don't look into my eyes."

At this moment, Su Yunchu really understood why Murong Yuan dared not take the first step with her because of these eyes.

Looking at Murong Yuan like a helpless child, trying to find a place to hide in the room, this tall figure, at this moment, looks almost humble.

Everyone says His Royal Highness Prince Jing is a bloodthirsty and cruel God of War, but in Su Yunchu's view, he is just a normal man, a man who just told her that he would never let her go In front of her, she was afraid that she would see him as an ordinary man.

Murong Yuan couldn't find a place to hide from Su Yunchu, so he just wanted to go outside the door, and was about to go out staggeringly.

But Su Yunchu was faster than him, so he walked up quickly and hugged his waist from behind, "Huaiqing, I won't leave, and I'm not afraid either!" Her voice was already choked with sobs.

The soft body finally stopped Murong Yuan from going out to hide, but the painful headache hit him wave after wave, the veins on his forehead bulged and trembled, adding The pair of terribly blue eyes on his face at this moment is indeed terrifying.

Su Yunchu wished he could empathize with his pain, but there was nothing he could do. The great pain had already caused Murong Yuan to break free from Su Yunchu's embrace, and he hugged his head frantically and destroyed things that could be destroyed in the room.

Su Yunchu saw that her heart was clenched into a ball, and that Murong Yuan was about to get herself dirty, but she pulled out the hairpin on her head and pulled out the silver needle inside, and Murong Yuan had a headache. The moment he fell to the ground, he stabbed the faint point in his head.

Murong Yuan finally calmed down amidst the frenzy.

The few people outside, when Su Yun first entered, naturally heard the movements and voices inside, but they each had their own frowns, and only pursed their lips without saying a word.

At this time, Yan Yishan and Murong Ze only realized when they heard the silence inside, and hurried in.

As soon as I entered, I saw Su Yunchu who was sitting on the ground at this time, holding Murong Yuan's head, with his back to them at the door, and said calmly, "Put him on the bed."

But Murong Ze and Yan Yishan clearly felt that Su Yunchu, who was backlit, seemed to contain great sadness in his petite figure at this moment.

How could Su Yunchu not be sad, she saw her beloved man with her own eyes, but she was helpless in such pain, and told her clearly that she was powerless, seeing with her own eyes the proud man who should have always been proud, in this The embarrassment and embarrassment in the pain.

Yan Yishan and Murong Ze exchanged glances, stepped forward and put the unconscious Murong Yuan back on the messy bed.

Su Yunchu just stood up and walked to the bed.

At this time, Zhou Zong also rushed in to feel Murong Yuan's pulse.

Su Yunchu just sat on the edge of Murong Yuan's bed, stroking the hair on the top of his head with one hand, and watched Zhou Zong feel his pulse.

After a long time, Zhou Zong let go of Murong Yuan's wrist, pondered for a while, but shook his head slightly, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Murong Ze and Yan Yishan, the two quick-tempered ones, couldn't bear to watch this scene at first, and asked in unison, "How is it?"

Zhou Zong shook his head, "The situation is getting worse."

The two of them frowned upon hearing the words, but they looked at Su Yunchu, "How's it going?"

Su Yunchu's hand stroking Murong Yuan's head still kept the same frequency, "The toxin goes deep, if it continues, I'm afraid, five years will be gone, not only not, but even more need to endure the constant pain." A splitting headache."

Zhou Zong is a doctor who has followed Murong Yuan for many years, and they don't need to doubt Su Yunchu's medical skills. Hearing what she said, several people fell silent. However, Zhou Zong looked at Su Yunchu a few more times, and with the voice he heard outside the house earlier, he silently approved Su Yunchu in his heart.

However, Su Yunchu did not show sadness like Murongze and Yan Yishan, but looked at Zhou Zong more calmly and rationally, "Tell me about Prince Jing's situation in the past few years."

Zhou Zong, Yan Yishan and Murong Ze looked at each other, seeing that neither of them expressed any objection, he told Su Yunchu about Murong Yuan's situation in the past few years.

In the quiet house, there was only the sound of two people talking, the voice was small, and it lasted for nearly an hour.

"In the past, when such a situation happened, could it be that he had to endure the pain like this, and there was no other way?" At the end, Su Yunchu asked.

Zhou Zong groaned for a while, and then looked at Su Yunchu's words, and sighed a little more in his tone, "In previous years, in the middle of the month, if the prince did not use force, naturally there would be no big problem, although still It's a headache, but it's not as painful as it is today. It can be passed in a few hours or overnight. Therefore, it has never... and in the past few months, especially after returning to Beijing, the toxins in the prince's body seem to be active. Up until today, it has finally become what it is today.”

Speaking of this, Su Yunchu also understood what was going on, frowned slightly, and she looked at Zhou Zong, "What kind of poison is it?" Although Su Yunchu is skilled in medicine, poison doctors are separated from each other, let alone the analysis of toxins. It wasn't something she could understand in a short while. In this era when many things were different from those of later generations, she was in awe of poison.

However, Zhou Zong shook his head, "I can't analyze it, I only know that the ingredients are complicated, and the damage to the human body comes slowly, and it will only consume the human body unconsciously and cause death. The toxin has remained in the prince's body for eighteen years, slowly permeating it, if the prince hadn't been powerful enough to suppress the toxin, I'm afraid..." I'm afraid I won't be able to survive today.

Speaking of this, Su Yunchu also understood.

But he looked at Zhou Zong, "If he is in too much pain, can he use silver needles to pierce the acupuncture points on his head to relieve the pain, so as to achieve the purpose of soothing?"

Although Su Yunchu is already well-known, he still does not dare to deal with Murong Yuan's situation casually. Zhou Zong is a doctor who has always been by Murong Yuan's side, so naturally he has to discuss it with him first.

After hearing this, Zhou Zong said, "If the pain does not subside after the prince wakes up, you may try this method."

Su Yunchu nodded, then looked at the man lying on the bed, even in a coma, his brows were still tightly wrinkled.

Su Yunchu subconsciously stroked his tightly frowning brows with his hands, but found that he couldn't relax them no matter what.

Murong Ze and Yan Yishan watched this scene, and now they know about Murong Yuan and Su Yunchu without even thinking about it.

Back then, Yan Yishan, the life-and-death brother who came out on the battlefield with Murong Yuan, naturally knew Murong Yuan's embarrassing thoughts towards Su Yunchu, but he also knew Murong Yuan's worries. This estrangement was sudden, and Su Yunchu felt sad when he sentenced Murong Yuan's life.

Murongze looked at Su Yunchu like this, and said softly, "Yunhan?"

Su Yunchu looked up at him, "I'm fine."

Speaking like this, Murong Yuan let out another voice of unbearable pain. He woke up in severe pain. Once he woke up, he tightly grasped the sheets on the bed, as if it was unbearable. .

Seeing this, Su Yunchu also knew what was going on, so he only said to Yan Yishan and Murong Ze, "I'll give the needle, don't let him move around."

When Su Yunchu opened his mouth, Yan Yishan had already stepped forward and held down the painful Murong Yuan. Su Yunchu quickly took out more than twenty silver needles from the hollow hairpin, and aimed at the corners of Murong Yuan's forehead, eyes and the top of his head. The several acupuncture points on the body were pierced quickly, the movements were swift and skillful, and unambiguous. Even Zhou Zong, who was on the side, was shocked when he saw it. Good medical skills and acupuncture techniques are far superior to his. Although I have heard that Jing He's medical skills are superb, only now that I see Su Yunchu's acupuncture techniques, I really admire him.

Murong Yuan, who was struggling, also gradually calmed down after Su Yunchu got the needle, and his originally disordered and rapid breathing also gradually subsided.

Su Yunchu felt relieved.

When Murong Yuan woke up again, the sky had already darkened. Lying on the bed, he saw Su Yunchu on the soft couch opposite the bed, looking at something by the candlelight. It was very dark, and only one light was lit next to Su Yunchu, but because of this light, Murong Yuan in the dark could see Su Yunchu's expression more clearly at this time.

Scenes from the time when he was poisoned were constantly reappearing in his mind after he woke up. In the eyes, it is not difficult to find that at this moment, Murong Yuan is still afraid and uneasy in his heart, and even has a trace of inferiority...

His Chu is too beautiful...but he...

Looking at Su Yunchu again, I saw that her willow eyebrows were slightly frowned. Although her face was still calm and soft, it was not difficult to see the worry in her eyes. Little by little sounds, the careful and serious Su Yunchu, under the light of the dim yellow candle lamp, cast a layer of soft light on her immature face, making her seem to have changed, Murong Yuan He felt that the moment he saw Su Yunchu, there seemed to be something soft in his heart that filled him, making him reluctant to let go of this feeling, and the woman who was flipping through the paper under the dim light illuminated her The candlelight of his entire dark life made his eighteen years of gloomy and wandering life find its destination.

He didn't seem to want to disturb the quiet atmosphere at this moment, he just wanted to look at the woman not far away and engrave this moment into eternity in his heart. The uneasiness in my heart gradually turned into incomparable firmness.

The silver needles on Murong Yuan's forehead, around the eyes, and on his head had already been pulled out by Su Yunchu. At this time, the sky outside was already dark, and the candlelight only illuminated Su Yunchu's place.

Putting down Murong Yuan's medical records that Zhou Zong had given her for many years, Su Yunchu let out a slight breath. This secret record, which she called the medical records, recorded Murong Yuan's physical condition every month for ten years. Su Yunchu In this book, it seems that Murong Yuan can see with his own eyes the pain that Murong Yuan has experienced, from the ninth year of Yongye to now, a full ten years.

"Ah Chu..."

At the same time that Su Yunchu exhaled this breath, Murong Yuan finally stopped her.

When Su Yunchu heard the voice, he got off the soft couch almost immediately and wanted to walk towards Murong Yuan, but he had no choice but to maintain the same posture for several hours. After reading the medical records and analyzing the medical records, his legs and feet were already numb, so, The movement of staying on the bed became abrupt, and when the legs and feet touched the ground, they fell limply to the ground.

When Murong Yuan heard the words, he couldn't care about himself anymore, he hurriedly got up and walked towards Su Yunchu, but he picked her up and said worriedly, "Ah Chu!"

Su Yunchu is slightly embarrassing. In the family of the previous life, since she can remember, no one has hugged her like this, like holding a child. She was already six years old when she came here in this life, and she was already in the Song family. She is seven years old, and no one has ever hugged her like this before. Now she is suddenly hugged by Murong Yuan like this, but she feels a little uncomfortable. Thinking of her age in her heart, she is already in her twenties and she has lived for more than ten years. Thinking about it, I feel even more embarrassing.

Murong Yuan didn't have such scruples and cognitions, he just sat on the couch with Su Yunchu in his arms, knowing that her legs and feet were numb from sitting for a long time, he hugged her and gently kneaded her calves, He asked worriedly, "How is it, is it better?"

Murong Yuan got up from the bed in a hurry. He didn't wear shoes or socks, and he was only wearing a thin layer of underwear. The movements of the two made Su Yunchu feel a little ambiguous. With a worried tone, although she blushed slightly, she still responded, "It's much better, you...you put me down first."

Following the dim light, Murong Yuan noticed Su Yunchu's unnatural expression and cute slightly red earlobes. The worry on his face was replaced by a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Ah Chu, are you shy?"

Su Yunchu's face turned hot when he said it, but he calmly got off Murong Yuan's lap, stood aside, held his wrist pulse, ignored his words, and cast a sideways glance at him , asked, "Do you still have a headache?"

Murong Yuan looked at Su Yunchu's self-possessed and calm appearance, and did not expose her, "It's much better, I'm fine."

Su Yunchu felt his steady pulse, and believed his words, "It's fine as long as it's okay."

He took Murong Yuan's cloak from the other side of the couch and put it on him, "No matter what happens in the future, don't be reckless, use force at this time!"

Murong Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't respond to Su Yunchu's words, but he took the woman who tied the belt in front of him into his arms again, "You have worked hard today, Ah Chu!"

Su Yunchu struggled slightly, "It's cold, put on shoes and socks first!"

Murong Yuan did not let her go, "Not cold!"

Su Yunchu helped his forehead helplessly, thinking that this guy would never go back to his original cold and taciturn appearance.

Besides, she is really not used to being hugged like this. When they were outside today, the two of them had a first understanding, and she couldn't help it. She doesn't care about those, but now, to be honest, she can't convince herself that her mental age of dozens of years is held in the arms of someone like a child.

Murong Yuan didn't seem to feel Su Yunchu's awkwardness, but he held her hand, "Is Ah Chu too cold, this hand is so cold?"

Su Yunchu did not suspect him, "Not cold."

"Who said that, this hand is purple from the cold." As he spoke, he brought it to his mouth and exhaled hot air.

Then looked at Su Yunchu's lips, "Ah Chu's lips must also be very cold and purple from the cold."

When she got here, Su Yunchu didn't understand what Murong Yuan was thinking anymore, she was no longer Su Yunchu, she looked at his approaching face angrily, but wiped it away with one hand, "Is it because my whole body is cold, look at me The whole body is purple?"

Murong Yuan doesn't mind the face being wiped away by her hand, "If Ah Chu really feels cold all over, I will naturally have a way to warm Ah Chu up."

Speaking, the look in Su Yunchu's eyes was self-evident, Su Yunchu's cheeks became hot again, and he secretly thought that he really dug a hole and buried himself.

Murong Yuan looked at her expression, but chuckled lightly, and unexpectedly pecked her lips lightly.

However, at this moment, Su Yunchu's stomach rumbled untimely. In a quiet house, it is very clear.

Su Yunchu was slightly embarrassed, this scene was really embarrassing, but Murong Yuan frowned, "You haven't eaten tonight?"

"I was looking at your physical records over the years, and I forgot..." Su Yunchu felt a little guilty when facing someone with a bad complexion and a serious tone.

Murong Yuan glanced at the pile of scrolls on the table, "Look at what you are doing, what is more important than what you eat!"

Su Yunchu kept silent, intending to ignore this uncle with a bad complexion.

Murong Yuan didn't say any more, just called out the door, "Mu Yang?"

Mu Yang entered the room upon hearing the sound, glanced at Su Yunchu who was held in Murong Yuan's arms, silently lowered his head, and told himself that he saw nothing.

Su Yunchu was slightly embarrassed, he didn't know if he was guilty, he clearly felt that Mu Yang looked at the two of them very strangely, and struggled slightly to leave, but Murong Yuan still held her with one hand, and only told Mu Yang, " Go prepare some food, something lighter."

"Yes!" Mu Yang didn't look up, but just lowered his head and backed out.

Su Yunchu almost cried, "Huaiqing, can you put me down."

Murong Yuan said seriously, "Ah Chu, it's cold, so you can be warmer."

Well, what else can she say.

However, Murong Yuan let go of Su Yunchu before Mu Yang came in with the food, knowing that she was thin-skinned about this matter.

Su Yunchu finally breathed out, she didn't want to be hugged by Murong Yuan in front of Murong Yuan's subordinates. It's just that Su Yunchu didn't know it at this time, and slowly, all of Murong Yuan's actions towards her made her get used to it unconsciously, and then became a habit that she couldn't quit.

At this time, the lamps in the room were really switched on, brightening the whole room. When Mu Yang was lighting the lamps, he silently complained about his master who kept the house dark and did not turn on the lamps.

It's just that Su Yunchu, who is eating with a rice bowl, is also uncomfortable, because Murong Yuan doesn't eat at all, and only serves her while watching her eat. The gentle look is not what Su Yunchu usually sees With that cold look, he still didn't forget to explain, "Although it's lighter, but now it's night, eating too greasy is not good for the stomach."

Su Yunchu felt that she really couldn't eat anymore, put down the bowl and chopsticks, she looked at Murong Yuan, "Huaiqing, aren't you hungry?"

Murong Yuan's tone was gentle, "I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry just watching Ah Chu eat."

Su Yunchu choked up, the changes were too fast, and there were too many love words, she couldn't bear it.

"Huaiqing, can you stop changing so fast, Ma'am, I think I'm not used to it."

Murong Yuan put a sliced ​​lotus root in her bowl, "It's okay, just wait until Ah Chu gets used to it, besides, I haven't changed at all, this is what I used to be, it's not enough for Ah Chu Get to know me."

Okay, Su Yunchu had a meal, stopped talking, just picked up the bowl and chopsticks, closed his eyes, and put the food into his mouth.

Murong Yuan only looked at her like this, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes were full of doting, but under those eyes that were still full of blue, there was a slight flicker. He thought, he must let Ah At first, I got used to his kindness to her.

One meal, Su Yunchu couldn't eat enough.

The sky at this time is actually not too late, but it has just arrived at Xu time, but because it is winter, it gets dark earlier.

Finally, Murong Yuan drank a bowl of porridge under Su Yunchu's order. After dinner, the two got tired of being together again. The woman on the table said, "Ah Chu, I'm staying at Prince Jing's Mansion tonight, so I won't go back, okay?"

Su Yunchu gave him a sideways glance, "It's still early in the morning, you're fine, why don't I go back and stay here?"

Murong Yuan pursed his lips and said to Su Yunchu after a long time, "Zhiyuan Hou's Mansion is too far away, I'm afraid it's not safe for you to go back."

"Don't tell me you won't let the guards of the palace **** me when I go back? I think the person who sent you back today is very good. You should be at ease when he sends me back."

"It's late at night, and they all need to rest. They work so hard every day, how can they still not sleep in the dark?"

The secret guard hidden outside Murong Yuan's courtyard faintly heard the voices of the two talking in the darkness, and just wanted to wipe away their tears. The prince still cared about them and knew that they had really worked hard.

The corners of Su Yunchu's mouth twitched slightly, "So when night comes, Prince Jing's Mansion has no guards. It seems that Prince Jing's Mansion is not safe either, and Hou's Mansion is safer."

Murong Yuan looked at Su Yunchu, no matter what he said, there was always a reason to refute, and he was a little frustrated.

He looked at Su Yunchu's face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, full of dissatisfaction, but Su Yunchu wanted to withdraw from his arms, "Okay, if you don't go back, it will really be late at night."

Only feeling Su Yunchu's struggle, Murong Yuan held his forehead, put his hands on his head, "Ah Chu, I'm in so much pain..."

There is no doubt that the painful expression on the face is not much different from today's daytime.

Su Yunchu didn't believe him, so he just retreated from his embrace and sat on the other side.

But Murong Yuan still maintains this painful look, now Su Yunchu is also a little suspicious, just stood up, walked to him, put his hands on the acupuncture points on Murong Yuan's head and forehead, "really Does it hurt?"

"Yeah!" Murong Yuan looked up at her, his face still full of discomfort and pain.

Su Yunchu frowned, and wanted to pick up his wrist to feel his pulse, "Why did it suddenly hurt again?"

Murong Yuan grabbed Su Yunchu's hand and put her hand back on the original position on his forehead, "Ah Chu, just press it for me, and I will feel better."

After all, he only cared more than explored. Su Yunchu only put his hands on Murong Yuan's forehead, and massaged his head with moderate strength. During today's observation, Su Yunchu also discovered that Murong Yuan The headache is probably because he used his own power to suppress the toxin in the nerves of the eyes, which affected the changes in the eyes, and also because the nerves of the eyes affected the appearance of pain in the entire head.

She continued to massage Murong Yuan, and asked from time to time, "Is it better?"

"It still hurts, Chu, press it again."

Su Yunchu continued to massage Murong Yuan, but he caught a glimpse of Murong Yuan's lowered head from the corner of his eyes, but he was enjoying it, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be contained, and he knew that he was being swayed by Murong Yuan.

"Stop laughing, if you smile again, your mouth will reach your ears."

Unexpectedly, when he heard Su Yunchu's angry voice, the smile on the corner of Murong Yuan's mouth froze. He looked up at Su Yunchu who had already moved his hands away, and smiled a little falsely, "Ah Chu..." How could he be unhappy? Su Yunchu's Being nervous means caring about him, just thinking about it, he couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from rising.

Su Yunchu got angry and sat on the other side, "See what excuses you have."

A certain white-clothed man lying on the roof of Murong Yuan held a jug of wine and took a sip into his mouth, but the corners of his mouth were slightly deflated, expressing his disdain for Murong Yuan's little tricks. Played the rest of the year.

However, Murong Yuan in the room can't care about his own roof. There is another person coming. Seeing Su Yunchu's complexion, he couldn't sit still, so he walked to Su Yunchu's side, "Ah Chu, don't be angry."

Su Yunchu felt that she was a little hypocritical. In fact, she was not angry at first, but because of Murong Yuan's presence, somehow, all emotions seemed to become natural. Even she herself felt that she had changed, as if she came to this world. These seven years just passed by in an instant, and she was still the same as she was in her previous life.

Ignoring Murong Yuan's obviously flustered words, she glanced at him, but she didn't speak.

"Ah Chu, I was wrong, don't be angry..."

"Are you wrong? What's wrong with you, don't you have a headache, do you need a massage?"

"Ah Chu... I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you and made you worry about me..."

"Then should you send me back to the Marquis Mansion?"

After hearing this, Murong Yuan curled his mouth, feeling extremely wronged, "Ah Chu, what if you go back and I suddenly get poisoned in the middle of the night, what should I do? Without you, I will die of pain."

Hearing this voice, Su Yunchu sighed helplessly. In fact, she was not worried about Murong Yuan at first. Although she is fine now, she has seen the situation during the day with her own eyes.

Given him an annoyed look, "What about the room, is it ready? Where should I sleep tonight?"

When Murong Yuan heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, knowing that Su Yunchu had promised to stay, "There is no need to prepare, Ah Chu will sleep with me tonight, I will sleep somewhere else!"

Someone on the roof shook his head and laughed while holding the wine jar.

Su Yunchu sighed, mourning that he had fallen into Murong Yuan's hands.

However, looking at Murong Yuan's eyes, Su Yunchu said seriously, "Huaiqing, what's the matter with your eyes?"

Hearing Su Yunchu's sudden question, Murong Yuan's originally brilliant expression because of Su Yunchu's stay suddenly became a bit bleak.

He didn't answer Su Yunchu's words immediately, but just embraced her, and sat together on the soft couch as before, with his chin pressed against her shoulder, and he said after a long time, "I don't know why thing."

"When did that start?" Hearing the confusion in Murong Yuan's tone, Su Yunchu also asked softly.

"I don't know exactly when it started, but when I was six years old, after what happened to my concubine, my eyes gradually changed color. Blue, and then the color gradually became darker, first there was a look of pain in the eyes, and later, it turned into a headache..." Su Yunchu just leaned quietly in Murong Yuan's arms, listening to him talking about those years.

"But later, after practicing kung fu and learning internal strength, I found that internal strength can resist this kind of pain, so I started to strengthen my practice, and later, I became what I am today."

In the end, Murong Yuan's tone lost the gloom at the beginning and became more relaxed. However, Su Yunchu knew that the story was far more than what Murong Yuan said. What happened back then? She didn't know, she didn't know what happened to the concubine mother that Murong Yuan was talking about, she didn't know what happened to the young Murong Yuan after she lost her mother and before she was adopted by Concubine Shun, but she did know , It must have been a dark period, and it was also the indirect reason why Murong Yuan was rumored to be a bloodthirsty and cruel **** of cold face. She didn't know the process of hard training for ten years, but she knew Murong Yuan's current skill How difficult it is to reach the state of being able to resist toxins, she doesn't know many things, but she can know how many swords, blood, and countless assassinations Murong Yuan has experienced...

After hearing all this, she turned around slightly, and looked at Murong Yuan's face that seemed to be indifferent, his ice blue eyes, were lonely, cold, and vicissitudes, and those who had gone through the bitterness of the world. Dongming, with a hint of forbearance that is not easy to be noticed, Su Yunchu's hands gently covered Murong Yuan's eyes, and his soft and cool fingers lightly brushed the corners of his eyes, "Huaiqing, from now on, what happens in the future? I will face it with you."

Su Yunchu's distress, firmness, tenderness and love were all conveyed to Murong Yuan through a simple but firm sentence.

Murong Yuan held her hand covering his eyes, and felt that these hands seemed to have smoothed over the ups and downs of the past ten years for him.

Bringing Su Yunchu's hand to his lips for a kiss, Murong Yuan held it tightly again, and in the same way, expressed his vow to join hands with her.

The atmosphere inside the room has changed from gloomy to warm now. It is cold outside, but inside it is as warm as March.

It was a beautiful day, and the eyes of the two of them glued together gradually warmed up. It seemed that an irresistible emotion emanated from every part of the body that touched each other. Murong Yuan's face was slowly approaching Su Yunchu, That is, the ambiguous air spread all over the room... But unexpectedly, I heard the sound of something hitting the roof tiles on the roof, followed by a voice that seemed to scream at the moon, "How much is life, how many years are there?" Impermanence, if you have wine tonight and get drunk tonight, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon."

The sudden sound interrupted the atmosphere in the room. Su Yunchu, who was about to close his eyes, was taken aback, and his face was a little embarrassed. However, he just paused and saw someone With the look on his face, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Murong Yuan's face was dark, "Yan Yishan! Get lost...!"

Yan Yishan laughed lightly, "Huaiqing, beautiful day, don't waste your time!" After saying that, he flew away with a long laugh.

But Murong Yuan shouted to the people outside, "Everyone, don't sleep for three nights!"

An exclamation came from a different place outside, "Ah..."

Everyone felt aggrieved in their hearts, it was obviously General Yan who disturbed the good things of the prince, and it was obviously the prince who let General Yan walk around the mansion freely, why are they always the ones who were injured?

Mu Yang and Mu Han looked at each other with resentment in their eyes, "Brother, we should stop General Yan."

Mu Han snorted coldly, but in fact his heart ached, he was not allowed to sleep for three days...

In the room, Su Yunchu looked at Murong Yuan, but smiled more happily.

Murong Yuan looked at Su Yunchu smiling like a child, but his face was quite depressed.

------Off topic------

As soon as the volume is over, a new chapter will be opened. What kind of experience will Ah Chu have when he integrates into Murong Yuan's life? The next volume is titled [Shocking], there is more love when there is danger, and the people mentioned in Volume 1 will also appear in Volume 2... Many big things will happen in Volume 2, haha, no spoilers...

Thank you for coming to this day with Xiqing and Concubine Yi. In the future, may our fate stay the same... and the people we keep meeting, may we cherish each other.


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