The First-Class Medical Princess

The cool feeling of the ointment wiping the wound seemed to be slowly spreading to every corner of her body through her back, which made her somewhat disturbed mind feel more at ease.

The daze was only for a moment, and she wanted to withdraw the hand held by Murong Yuan, but Murong Yuan held it tighter, "Don't move! You are a doctor yourself, why don't you just let the pain in your body go?" Wounds don't heal."

In this voice, there was three points of blame, but seven points of helplessness.

Su Yunchu didn't know whether he heard it or not, but in the end he stopped moving. Murong Yuan wiped it carefully, carefully, and gently, as if he was afraid that he would hurt Su Yunchu if he accidentally touched it. Su Yunchu looked at that careful movement, as if I feel that my hand, in Murong Yuan's eyes, is like a priceless treasure, let him take care of it carefully and love it seriously.

But Murong Yuan didn't see the look on Su Yunchu's face, and still didn't raise his head, but asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Su Yunchu recovered from his stupefaction, and when he heard Murong Yuan's words, he suddenly shook his head, "It doesn't hurt." As he spoke, he seemed to have realized something, and withdrew his hand, "I'll do it myself. .”

Murong Yuan looked at his empty palm, hummed lightly, there was no embarrassment on his face, but he didn't insist anymore.

Su Yunchu didn't rub the medicine on himself anymore, Murong Yuan had already rubbed it well enough.

For a while, the two of them suddenly fell silent, and suddenly they both said, "You..."

Su Yunchu coughed lightly, "Your Majesty, speak first."

Murong Yuan groaned, dissatisfied with Su Yunchu's tone that had become more unfamiliar, but still said, "What are you going to do with Lu Lu?"

When Su Yunchu heard the words, there was a layer of coldness on his face, "It's up to Yuzhu to deal with it, as long as the person is alive." After speaking, he smiled at Murong Yuan, "Isn't the lord trying to stop me?"

Murong Yuan shook his head, "How you do it is up to you."

Su Yunchu didn't speak anymore, it seemed that in front of Murong Yuan, she never seemed to hide herself too much, no matter what kind of her she was, be it kind or not.

After another long silence, Murong Yuan suddenly said, "What did you want to ask me just now?"

Su Yunchu looked up at her, "What is the lord coming to my house for? Could it be that he just asked me what I want to do with Lu Lu, isn't the lord so boring?"

Murong Yuan glanced at her lightly, "Give medicine to someone who claims to be a doctor but can't treat his own wounds." Looking at the back of Su Yunchu's hand again, Murong Yuan didn't wait for Su Yunchu to say anything, just said, "Late at night Now, rest early, don't think about what you have, I promise you will be safe and sound until you go back tomorrow."

As he spoke, he heard the sound of the window closing, and Murong Yuan's figure had disappeared.

Su Yunchu was still a little stunned by Murong Yuan's words again. Seeing the closed window, and then looking at the white jade box in his hand, the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a smile. This is today. After arriving at Shangyuan Temple, she smiled so much Easiest ever.

Only after Su Yunchu returned to his guest courtyard, in the side room of the east courtyard, after Murong Zhi dealt with Lu Lu's mess, he still hadn't turned off the lights and went to bed.

Thinking of the injuries on Lu Lu's body, the severe twisting of the arm joints, and Su Yunchu's actions when they arrived... and what happened, the woman acted so calmly, everything, It seemed to vaguely indicate that Su Yunchu was not a simple person.