The First-Class Medical Princess

Murong Yuan didn't make a sound, but the irritability that was rising in Su Yunchu's heart today was provoked again, and looking at the figure outside, there was some coldness in his voice, "If you have nothing to do, you should go back, because the prince likes the night." The night tour from Prince Jing's Mansion to Zhiyuan Hou's Mansion is too long. The back garden of Prince Jing's Mansion should be big enough, and there are many mansions near Prince Jing's Mansion."

Such a cold and alienated voice was something that Su Yunchu had never had with Murong Yuan before. Even when they met for the first time, Su Yunchu was only a little calmer. There was never a time when he was so resolute.

When Murong Yuan heard Su Yunchu's words, he clasped his hands tightly, with bulging veins, as if he was trying to hold back something, and his words were filled with heavy depression, "But I just love the night in Zhiyuanhou's Mansion."

Su Yunchu's unreasonable annoyance also arose because of Murong Yuan's tone. She has always known how to restrain herself, "If the prince likes it, he can go and watch it. There are so many yards in the Zhiyuan Hou Mansion, whichever one you want It's all right, there is no night in my room that the prince wants to watch."

Hearing Su Yunchu's words, Murong Yuan pulled back the curtain abruptly, and saw Su Yunchu looking at him indifferently, with no warmth in his eyes, and even more indifferent expression on his face.

Murong Yuan's icy blue eyes seemed to gather a storm, "You really think so?"

Su Yunchu looked into those ice-blue eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Otherwise, what would the lord think of me?"

Murong Yuan walked forward and looked down at Su Yunchu, "You said you don't want to be famous, and you don't want to be troubled by troubles, but today you got into the carriage of ruling the palace!"

Hearing Murong Yuan's questioning tone, Su Yunchu felt uncomfortable because of many things today, but tonight, being questioned by Murong Yuan like this again, even though Su Yunchu was calm and rational, he still felt unhappy, especially when he thought of his previous chaos. The heartbeat and anticipation are even more self-deprecating.

Su Yunchu looked at Murong Yuan's icy expression, this bloodthirsty and cruel god of war who was never defeated by Bei Liang, but she had never really seen his cold face, but instead saw his painstaking efforts and hard work for soldiers, For the ambition and regret of the recovery of the mountains and rivers, I saw his concern and sympathy for the people, and I also saw his unhesitating when he blocked the knife for him in danger, and his strong arms when he took her away from the danger. , but tonight was the first time I saw her lonely and indifferent face.

"So what if I got into the carriage to rule the palace? Does the prince think that I can openly reject the request of a prince from the heavenly family just like a mere little girl?"

"If you don't want to, no one can force you."

"Oh! That prince really thinks highly of me!" Su Yunchu raised his head slightly and looked into Murong Yuan's eyes, "What's more, what's more, what if I got into the carriage of Zhiwang's mansion, Zhiwang just dropped by to see you off, the whole Daxin, I don’t know how many women are eager to sit in the carriage of ruling the palace.”

Su Yunchu looked into Murong Yuan's eyes, and wanted to speak well, but when he looked into those cold ice-blue eyes, his words changed in a different way.

Murong Yuan only looked at Su Yunchu's eyes that hadn't changed much, and said coldly, "You want to sit on it too?"

"My lord, you should know that I have already sat on it."

Murong Yuan suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Su Yunchu's other wrist, holding it a little tighter. Su Yunchu frowned slightly, but he was unmoved and just looked at him stubbornly. Murong Yuan seemed to have realized something, but the left hand that had already been stretched out came to a standstill, and the movement of pulling Su Yunchu forward was also slightly stopped, and the hand that was tightly gripping Su Yunchu was also loosened.