Chapter 639

That would be bitter for the prince. With this bowl of medicine, the prince should not challenge the princess's face.

Murongyuan's eyebrows jumped when he listened to Su Yunchu's words of personal care, and Su Yunchu had brought the bowl of medicine to murongyuan, "Huaiqing, you're sick, you should take the medicine."

She looked at her with a smile, holding the medicine bowl in her hand, pretending to give him medicine.

Murong yuan's heart tightened, "ah Chu, in fact, it doesn't matter. Otherwise, don't drink this medicine."

Su Yunchu shook her head. "That's not good. Huaiqing doesn't get sick all the year round. This sudden illness is too sudden and must be treated well." her "good treatment" was very serious and clear.

Murong yuan smiled bitterly, "ah Chu, I'll just come by myself. With the medicine, my hands will be sour."

"Huai Qing is ill. As a wife, I need to take good care of her. Lie down and I'll come."

Su Yunchu looked at him with a smile and a good wife and mother taking care of her husband.

Murongyuan's eyebrows were almost twisted into a line. Just smelling the bowl of medicine, he knew that Su Yunchu must have made hands and feet in the medicine. He only blamed himself. He wanted to take out his flesh and blood plan to strive for the right to return to the house, but he forgot that the little woman in front of him was harming others.

Su Yunchu looked at him with both eyes. He didn't sit well and wait for her to feed the medicine, and she didn't finish with him.

Murong yuan sighed secretly in his heart, and let her go in order to have the right to return to the room.

In fact, it's just the right to go back to the house. If Su Yunchu is happy, he can do anything.

Just sit down, Murong yuan leaned against the bed and looked at Su Yunchu sadly.

Su Yunchu smiled, scooped up a spoon of medicine soup, blew a mouthful on his mouth and handed it to Murong yuan.

Murong yuan didn't know how happy Su Yunchu would have been if he had been so intimate with him at ordinary times, but now he was only complaining. He made this cold by himself. Looking at the medicine soup in front of him, he could only open his mouth and send the medicine into his mouth.

At the entrance of the medicine soup, murongyuan's face was wrinkled. He was sure that most of the medicine soup was Coptis.

The bitter taste is unbearable.

Su Yunchu looked at his expression, only smiled and said solemnly, "Huaiqing, the good medicine tastes bitter. Although the medicine has some bitter taste, it's over. Come on, swallow it quickly. There's another bowl. It's too strong. You have to drink it slowly."

With that, another spoon of medicine soup had been taken to Murong yuan.

Murong yuan couldn't swallow the strong bitterness, but Su Yunchu looked serious and serious, "swallow it quickly."

His serious and serious face clearly hid his smile. Murong yuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Su Yunchu for a long time. His throat slipped, and he swallowed the medicine soup.

Then, he looked at the spoon of medicine soup in front of Su Yunchu and hooked his lips, "ah Chu, take a mouthful of medicine soup and take it once tonight."

Then he took the medicine bowl and spoon in Su Yunchu's hand and drank the miserable medicine soup leisurely in front of Su Yunchu.

Su Yunchu understood how bitter that bowl of medicine soup was. She naturally understood what she could not refute. However, looking at someone drinking medicine soup so leisurely in front of him, she suddenly beat a drum in her heart and forgot to refute.

Until Murong yuan finished drinking the bowl of medicine soup, he put the empty medicine bowl on the small table. Then, with a magic smile on his face, he looked at Su Yunchu, "ah Chu, a total of 16."