After taking a look at the chess game on the table, he yawned and went to the bedside.

After returning to the camp, Su Yunchu was really angry. "At this time, you still have to point my acupoints. Murong yuan, do you want to die?"

She was really angry. She thought that because of Murong yuan's body, she was shallow asleep. If Murong yuan had a movement, she would wake up at the first time. Unexpectedly, he came directly.

Murong yuan sighed, "ah Chu, it's not as serious as today's day."

At this time, Su Yunchu's anger rose, "it's not so uncomfortable. Why can't you sleep? Are you angry with me?"

As she said this, she had already pressed Murong yuan and sat down. She was angry. She still took out the silver needles and plunged them into Murong yuan's forehead one by one.

She kept silent. Murong yuan just didn't clean up.

Murong yuan wanted to speak, "ah Chu, I see you haven't had a good rest for many days, so..."

"Shut up!"

Su Yunchu interrupted him. She didn't know whether she was angry, so her voice was a little hoarse, or her voice trembled because of the cold, or other emotions. Her short sentence made Murong yuan aware of the difference.

Murong yuan looked down at her feet and didn't shut up. "Ah Chu, go and change a pair of shoes first!"

Su Yun was obedient. After inserting several silver needles into his forehead, he turned around and changed a pair of shoes. He returned and continued to walk to Murong yuan. He still didn't speak. He covered Murong yuan's head with one hand and one cold hand to massage and cushion his acupoints.

The room was strangely quiet.

Murong yuan wanted to move. Su Yunchu first said, "don't move!"

Still with an angry tone, but the voice was clearly choking.

Murong yuan didn't care much. He had a headache. When he heard her depressed tone, he was replaced by panic.

He pulled Su Yunchu over, and despite the struggle under Su Yunchu's clever strength, he brought the man to his body, "ah Chu..."

Then Murong yuan saw Su Yun's red eyes, a woman who would not shed a tear at any time. He still remembered Su Yunchu jokingly saying that the most precious thing in the world was tears, and the cheapest thing was tears, and she thought tears were useless at all.

But tonight, Su Yunchu's eyes were red in front of Murong yuan for the first time.

When murongyuan saw Su Yun's red eyes, he suddenly had an impulse to slap himself.

He looked at Su Yunchu's forbearing face, gently brushed her eyelids with his hands, and then pressed people into his arms, "ah Chu... Sorry."

This is the first time he said sorry to Su Yunchu.

He used to say sorry.

Su Yunchu was full of anger and countless anger wanted to vent on Murong yuan, but in the end, when Murong yuan just wanted her to have a good rest, he disappeared half. She knew that he lit her acupoints and left alone just to let her have a good rest, but she was sad for no reason. Murong yuan prepared everything for her, Done, and what about her? Even a silver needle with pride could not alleviate his pain.

When she inserted the silver needle and Murong yuan twitched slightly on her face, she suddenly felt endless fear and panic. She woke up tonight and didn't see Murong yuan on her side. At that moment, she felt like drowning.

Murong yuan held Su Yunchu in his arms and whispered the three words in her ear. Su Yunchu's brain was temporarily blank.

"Ah Chu, I won't do this again next time. Don't be angry."

Su Yunchu suddenly looked up at him, "Huaiqing, I want to give you a baby."