Chapter 163

Murong yuan was silent. Su Yunchu's irritability was provoked again today. Looking at the figure outside, there was some coldness in his voice. "If the prince has nothing to do, he'd better go back. He likes the night. It's too long to travel from King Jing's house to Zhiyuan Hou's house. The back garden of King Jing's house should be big enough, No matter how bad it is, there are many mansions near King Jing's residence. “

Su Yunchu never had such a cold and alienated voice to Murong yuan. It was the first time he met. Su Yunchu was just a little light. Why was there such a determined time.

When Murong yuan heard Su Yunchu's words, he clenched his hands and raised his green tendons, as if trying to bear something. When he spoke, he also had a heavy low pressure, "but I love the night in Zhiyuan Hou's house. “

Su Yunchu's vexation for no reason also rose because of Murong yuan's tone. All along, she knew how to restrain herself. "If the prince likes it, he will go to see it. There are so many courtyards in Zhiyuan Marquis house, any one will do. There is no night in my house that the prince wants to see. “

Murongyuan listened to Su Yunchu's words and suddenly opened the curtain. He saw Su Yunchu looking at him faintly. There was no temperature in his eyes, and his face was indifferent.

Murong Yuanbing's blue eyes seemed to gather a storm, "do you really think so? “

Su Yunchu looked at those ice blue eyes and smiled at the corners of his mouth, "otherwise, what do you think I should think? “

Murong Yuan went forward and looked down at Su Yunchu, "you said you don't want to be a false name and don't want to be entangled by trouble, but you got in the carriage of King Zhi's house today! “

Su Yunchu listened to Murong yuan's questioning tone. Today, he felt uncomfortable because of many things. Tonight, he was asked by Murong yuan. Even if Su Yunchu was calm and rational again, he was unhappy, especially when he thought of his previous beating heart and expectations.

Su Yunchu looked at Murong yuan's cold look, the cold faced God of war who was considered by Beiliang to be bloodthirsty and cruel and never defeated, but she had never really seen his cold face. Instead, she saw his painstaking and hard work for the soldiers, his ambition and disappointment for the recovery of mountains and rivers, his concern and sympathy for the people, and his hesitation in blocking the knife for him in danger He took her to fly away from danger with his powerful arm, but tonight, he really saw her lonely and cold face for the first time.

”What if I get in the carriage of the king's residence? Lord, do you think that I can openly refuse the request of a heavenly prince as a small civilian girl? “

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

”Oh! The Lord thinks highly of me! "Su Yunchu looked up slightly and looked into Murong yuan's eyes." what's more, I sat in the carriage of King Zhi's house. King Zhi just sent me on the way. Throughout Daxin, I don't know how many women are eager to sit in the carriage of King Zhi's house. “

Su Yunchu looked at Murong yuan's eyes and wanted to talk well, but looking at those cold ice blue eyes, his words changed a taste to his mouth.

Murong yuan only looked at Su Yunchu's eyes, which had not changed much, and said coldly, "do you also want to sit on it? “

”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. He seemed to hold it tightly. Su Yunchu frowned slightly, but was unmoved, but looked at him stubbornly. Murong yuan seemed to be aware of something, but his left hand, which had already been stretched out, could stop. He stopped Su Yunchu's move forward a little, and his hand was loose.