Chapter 228

Ignoring Murong yuan's obviously flustered words, she glanced at him and said nothing.

"Ah Chu, I'm wrong. Don't be angry..."

"Are you wrong? What's wrong with you? Don't you have a headache and need a massage?"

"Ah Chu... It's my fault. I shouldn't lie to you and make you worry about me..."

"Should you take me back to the Marquis?"

Murong yuan listened, but he opened his mouth and was extremely wronged. "Ah Chu, what if you go back and I suddenly get poisoned in the middle of the night? Without you, I would die of pain."

Su Yunchu listened to the voice and sighed helplessly. In fact, she didn't trust Murong yuan at first. Although she was all right now, she had seen the situation during the day with her own eyes.

He glanced at him angrily. "Is the room ready? Where do I sleep tonight?"

Murong yuan immediately brightened up when he heard this. He knew that Su Yunchu had promised to stay, "don't prepare. Ah Chu sleeps with me tonight. I'll sleep elsewhere!"

Someone on the roof took the hand of the wine jar, shook his head and laughed.

Su Yunchu sighed and mourned that he had been planted in Murong yuan's hands.

However, looking at Murong yuan's eyes, Su Yunchu said positively, "Huai Qing, what's the matter with your eyes?"

Hearing Su Yunchu's sudden question, Murong yuan's brilliant look because Su Yunchu had stayed suddenly became bleak.

He didn't immediately answer Su Yunchu's words. He just took her and sat on the soft couch together as before. His chin pressed her shoulder socket for a long time before he said, "I don't know what's going on."

"When did that begin?" Su Yunchu asked softly when he heard the confusion in Murong yuan's tone.

"I don't know when it started, but when I was six years old, after the incident of my mother's concubine, my eyes gradually changed color. At first, it was light white, then it became light blue, and then the color gradually deepened. First, the look of eye pain appeared, and then it became a headache..." Su Yunchu only leaned quietly in Murong yuan's arms, Listen to him talk about those years.

"But later, after practicing kung fu and learning internal power, I found that internal power could resist this pain, so I began to strengthen practice. Later, it became what it is now."

At last, Murong yuan's tone was not gloomy at the beginning, but relaxed. However, Su Yunchu knew that the story was far more than what Murong Yuan said. She didn't know what happened that year. She didn't know what happened to Murong yuan's mother imperial concubine. During this period, She didn't know what happened after Murong yuan lost his mother before she was adopted by concubine Shun, but she knew that it must be a dark period, which was also the indirect reason why Murong yuan was rumoured to be bloodthirsty and cruel by the cold faced God of war. She didn't know the process of practicing hard for ten years, However, she knows how difficult it is for Murong yuan's skills to resist toxins. She doesn't know many, many, but she can know how many sword winds and blood rains Murong yuan has experienced and how many assassinations he has experienced

After listening to all this, she turned slightly and looked at Murong yuan's face. His ice blue eyes were lonely, cold and vicissitudes, and the hole after the bitterness of the world, as well as a trace of imperceptible forbearance. Su Yunchu's hands gently covered Murong yuan's eyes, and his soft cool fingers gently brushed the corners of his eyes, "Huaiqing, in the future, I will face everything that happens with you."

Su Yunchu's heartache, firmness, tenderness and love were conveyed to Murong yuan through a simple but firm word.

Murong yuan held her hand over his eyes and felt that it seemed to have smoothed the ups and downs of the past ten years for him.

He took Su Yunchu's hand to his mouth and kissed it. Murong yuan held it tightly again. Similarly, he expressed his oath to join hands with her.

The atmosphere inside the room has changed from the original gloom to the present warmth. Outside, the cold wind is hunting, but inside, it is as warm as March.

On a beautiful day, the sight of the two people glued together slowly warmed up. It seemed that there was an irresistible emotion from every place where their bodies touched each other. Murong yuan's face was slowly approaching Su Yunchu, and the ambiguous air was scattered all over the house... However, unexpectedly, he heard the sound of something hitting the roof tiles, and then there was a sound that seemed to roar at the moon The voice is general, "life is geometric, years are changeable, there is wine tonight, drunk tonight, don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon."

The sudden voice interrupted the atmosphere in the room. Su Yunchu, who was about to close his eyes, was startled and embarrassed. However, he just paused. Seeing the look on someone's face, he couldn't help laughing.

Murong yuan had a black face, "Yan Yishan! Get out...!"

Yan Yishan chuckled, "Huaiqing, beautiful scenery on a beautiful day, don't waste time!" then he flew away with a long smile.

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

Outside, a cry came from different places, "ah..."

Everyone was indignant. It was the good thing that general Yan disturbed the Lord. It was the Lord who asked general Yan to walk around the house. Why were they always injured?

Muyang and Muhan looked at each other with a strange look in their eyes. "Brother, we should stop general Yan."

Mu Han snorted coldly. In fact, he felt a lot of pain in his heart. He was not allowed to sleep for three days

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

Murongyuan looked at Su Yunchu and smiled like a child, but his face was quite depressed.