Nanxing was brought to Murong yuan. He was slightly surprised to see Murong yuan again. However, after a simple ceremony, he told Murong yuan about the previous signal transmission with Su Yunchu.
Murongyuan listened, his calm eyebrows did not stretch, and he had little feeling about the special connection between Su Yunchu and these guards. He only had two or three sentences to stay away from Nanxing, so he turned his attention back to Muhan.
But Muhan tried multilateral, but in vain.
Seeing this, Nanxing took a look at Yingli and walked forward, "Lord, if you don't let me try."
Murong yuan glanced at him and nodded lightly.
Nanxing stepped forward and touched the left and right of the ordinary low slope, which is not a door at all. Then, he suddenly rotated the button somewhere. With a sound of the machine, the original low slope suddenly opened a small five foot door. The low slope is only three feet, but with the lower steps, he can take a few steps.
Murong yuan didn't say a word. When the low door opened, he went straight in.
Yan Yishan sighed and had to go in with him.
Su Yunchu inside naturally heard the voice outside. Cui'er had slept to death. The boy was too weak to move. Even if he heard the voice of the machine being opened, he could do nothing.
Then, the cold faced God of war with blue eyes, wearing a black robe, stepped in like Shura, disdained them lying on the ground and went straight to the inner layer.
When Su Yunchu inside heard the voice, even if it was too soft, she had a reassuring smile on her face. She knew that someone was coming, and that person would not be Murong Zhi.
Just at this time, through the faint light of the night pearl, she saw the man in black robes, walking steadily towards him, lips pursed, which was her familiar expression.
Not far away, she smiled at Murong yuan's arrival, but the more she looked, the more she felt that the scene in front of her was hazy.
Murong yuan only went to Su Yunchu's side, picked up Su Yunchu, who was weak all over, and printed a kiss on her eyes, soft and soft, with warmth and apology, "ah Chu, let's go back."
Su Yunchu only said lightly, her sight was not hazy, but she leaned against Murong yuan's arms and closed her eyes at ease. She had lasted long enough.
Murong yuan, who only left with Su Yunchu in his arms, looked at the girl sleeping on the ground and the praying look in the young man's eyes. His face was still cold without any change. Only looked at Yan Yishan on one side, "you should know how to do it."
Li Junze and Liang Guangxi outside were slightly relieved when they saw Murong yuan holding Su Yunchu who had fainted. They looked at the hole on one side, and a fierce look flashed in their eyes.
Murong Guan is facing the two humanitarians, "please go back and report peace to Mr. Song, son of Prince song. Ah Chu, I'll take it back first."
Lin Junze wanted to say something more, but he was pulled by Liang Guangxi and said to Murong yuan, "Yunchu has found it. In this way, we will give it to the Lord. Let's go back to the Song family first."
Murong yuan nodded lightly, then left here with Su Yunchu in his arms.
When Su Yunchu woke up again, he had no discomfort. He just opened his eyes and saw a red room with a trace of strangeness.
However, when she opened her eyes and took a look, it was not difficult to find that this was Murong yuan's room. She just looked at the red room and couldn't help laughing. She propped up her body and wanted to sit up, but she heard the squeaking open. Then, Murong yuan's faint figure appeared in her sight through the gauze curtain.
Su Yunchu suddenly got into bed again and closed his eyes to sleep.
Murong yuan came over and looked at Su Yunchu lying in bed. He clearly heard a voice and smiled, but he said, "ah Chu, if we had passed the wedding night ahead of time, it would be suitable."
Su Yunchu opened his eyes and stared at Murong yuan.
Murong yuan smiled and sat on the bed. Su Yunchu took his hand and sat up. After looking at her clothes, it was not the one cui'er brought to her in the cave.
However, seeing Su Yunchu's actions, Murong yuan sighed and pulled Su Yunchu into his arms without saying a word.
Su Yunchu took out his hands and surrounded Murong yuan's waist. The two quietly hugged each other. All the language and all the uneasiness were conveyed to each other in this quiet hug.
After a long time, Su Yunchu asked in Murong yuan's arms, "Huai Qing, if one day you want to do something you don't want to do, what should you do?"
Murong yuan's posture around Su Yunchu was not half different. "Then do it. As long as ah Chu is by my side, I am willing to do anything."
Su Yunchu ate and smiled in his arms, wrapped his hand around him and pinched the soft meat around his waist, "smooth tongue, sweet words."
Murong yuan pushed Su Yunchu away. "If ah Chu doesn't taste it, is it oil, smooth, sweet and honey?"
Su Yunchu directly burned his face.