The First-Class Medical Princess

Murong Yuan only looked at her with her eyes, and the expression on her face seemed to be covered with something that people could not see clearly. It seemed to be sad but sad, but it was calm, but it made Su Yunchu feel the calm of the surface. The waves were turbulent. Murong Yuan's tone of re-export was no longer like the ease and a little clear smile when he was under the tree or compared with Su Yunchu, but the sentence was cold, and there was a kind of coldness that Su Yunchu seemed to break out of. Forbearance, "You can see far away when you stand tall, just like now, when you see the lights of Wanjia under the trees, the lights flicker, but they are not clear enough. In this way, you will only feel the lights are brilliant, but it is a beautiful scenery. , But now you stand taller, and you can see more clearly. Even the streets you don’t pay attention to can be seen. Even some dirty places can be seen clearly. You can see it if you want to see it or not. Seeing that standing tall is not a good thing."

Su Yunchu listened to the slight disgust in Murongyuan's tone. She could feel that behind Murongyuan's words, she felt disgusted and disgusted with certain things.

Turning his head, leaning on the thick branches behind him, his body was slightly relaxed, and Su Yun just said, "But is the prince in a high position?" Murong Yuan is the most famous **** of war in Dah Sing, and has almost reached Quan Qing Chao Ye As far as she knew, the Northern Expeditionary Army had 800,000 people. Under Murong Yuan’s men, there had never been any unrest and divisions. The Northern Expeditionary Army had strict discipline. When it went, it did not disturb the people and did not steal civilian property. Even against the people of the enemy country, the soldiers will not be allowed to make trouble and trample, and the terrible King Jing in the mouth of the people in the capital of the city has better prestige in the army than the emperor.

After listening to Su Yunchu's faint words, Murong Yuan said nothing. He was born to be destined to be inferior, and his treatment before the age of six also destined to be extraordinary in the future. Even if something like that happened, today, he is still not lower than anyone, even at the moment. The emperor on earth, if he wanted to.

However, Su Yunchu answered for him, "But the prince needs to be in a high position. Only in this way can Jing Wang be the king of Jing, and he can do what Jing Jing should do. !"

As soon as Su Yunchu said this, Murong Yuan's pair of ice-blue eyes narrowed slightly, looking straight at her, her eyes deep, as if through the moon's brilliance, there was a layer of condensation between the two in a short distance air.

Why can this woman say this? In this world, how many people want to enjoy the glory of the camp, want to enjoy the glory, wealth, merit, fame, fortune, and fame without trying their best, and how many people want to forget the original intention once and for all, but she is so easy to export that sentence, and Still in front of him.

But Su Yunchu remembered his grandfather Song Yan, and his eyes were already on the distant lights of Wanjia. The night of the capital was not until night before the Childhood. This is the most prosperous time of the night, but in the middle of the night However, when some inhuman things happen, the little silhouettes on the street move, making people unrealistic, but they understand what they are doing.

Su Yun's first look was with faint memories, and the Buddha was separated by a vicissitudes of life and the calmness that had experienced the changes in the world. "The ground has not been collected, the central plains are undecided, and the Kyushu is not the same. King Jing is still King Jing. After losing the ground, vowing not to return to the'Oath, after the mighty Northern Expedition over the past two years or so, many people may have forgotten, even the Northern Expeditionary Army did not recall this sentence in his heart at the moment when the Northern Expeditionary Army returned The arrogance of the prince's blood as a union was still in the heart of the prince?"

Murong Yuan’s blue eyes didn’t move away from Su Yunchu’s face. She looked too clear. She had a clear look on her face, but indifferent but free and easy. It seemed that she had known him all the time. His movements, his eyes, seemed to be able to put him and her into a place where they could see through the space and distance.

Who will give her life in life?

And is this woman really only 14 years old?

But Murong Yuan sneered, "Oath that year? Oh! Now, this king is not back to the dynasty."

Yes, only four cities were recovered. Emperor Yongye had planned to reconcile with Beiliang, and even made a decree, compassionate him for many years of war, and asked him to go back to North Korea to repair, so he came back.

But Su Yunchu said, "If the prince does not return to the DPRK, I believe that within three years, the Central Plains will surely be able to recover!"

Murong Yuan's eyes were deep and he looked at Su Yunchu. Within three years, the Central Plains must be able to recover. Why did this woman know him and understand him so deep that she knew even his prediction of his ability.

Su Yunchu's eyes were pure and clear, especially the look at this time. It seemed that everything in this world was between her understatements. Other people's seemingly far-off recovery events are just around the corner for her, even those old officials are all against him. With suspicion, she easily said that he would be able to recover the Central Plains within three years. This woman, if not too stupid, is too smart. But was Su Yunchu stupid, Murong Yuan knew without thinking.

Su Yunchu leaned on the trunk in this way, his eyes long and distant, as if recalling and thinking, just like the moonlight that was impenetrable, but he couldn't catch it. Murong Yuan's eyes never left her. She seemed to have no fear or fear of him, so she spoke straightforwardly to him about such big things that regained the world.

Su Yunchu is indeed recalling. Song Yan recalled Murong Yuan to her. Even though Song Yan had never seen Murong Yuan, Song Yan was the person most concerned about the Northern Expedition. Therefore, Su Yunchu was also in those years. When Murong Yuan did not really start the offensive to recover the lost ground with Beiliang, listening to Murong Yuan’s name gradually rose in the army. In his battle with Beiliang, he had never seen Murong Yuan. The people from the unknown to slowly understand through Song Yan, who has never seen him, and also talked about these things with Song Yan, who had no one in the Song family to say about marching wars. That was when Su Yunchu Modern soldiers know a lot about fighting in ancient marches.

Whenever talking about this, Song Yan can't wait for Su Yunchu to be a boy. And when Murong Yuan started the Northern Expedition, Song Yan’s body was also deteriorating. The Northern Expedition had not been going on for long. The Central Plains had not recovered yet. Song Yan also passed away in regret. The things I never missed became the greatest regret in his life.

If you think about Murong Yuan now, it is more like Yue Fei above the history. When the war was the hottest, twelve gold medals, the general war horse turned around, but Yan Ran was not forced, but he had to return.

You You sighed, Su Yunchu turned her head, and found that Murong Yuan was looking at herself with deep eyes, but the ice-blue eyes, but Su Yunchu's eyes were burning, forbearing, deep and unobservable, it seemed that even the air was stained A layer of invisible glue was applied, and she was tightly glued to him indistinctly. Those blue eyes, like the stars in the night, seemed to be disheartening.

Su Yunchu suddenly looked away, as if he wanted to find something to focus on, and looked behind Murong Yuan in a hurry, "The moonlight is really beautiful tonight!"

Su Yunchu didn't have a reason for such a sudden sentence, Murong Yuan paused, and his face was a bit unnatural, but when he saw Su Yunchu's indifferent look, there was a soften on the face, blinking, but still watching She also said, "It's really beautiful!"

However, Su Yunchu slightly raised his chin and pointed behind Murong Yuan, but he said something that he wished to bite his tongue, "Master, the moon is behind you."

After this sentence was exported, Su Yun immediately changed his tongue, "But moonlight is also beautiful."

"Yes, it's really beautiful." Murong Yuan looked at Su Yunchu's face again, understood what nodded in general, and continued, there were already some faint smiles in his tone, and the corners of his mouth were raised a bit. Su Yunchu's angry smile.

How does she feel that Murong Yuan is teasing her, how does she feel that her cheeks are still a little bit hot and hot at this moment, tonight, the night wind is not hot!

However, Su Yunchu could only secretly say that he had been harmed by Murong Yuan's blue eyes for a lifetime of wiseness, and actually committed such a problem as nympho.

But Murong Yuan looked at Su Yunchu's slightly annoyed expression, his mouth slightly raised, and when he was about to say something, there was an angry and corrupted voice that was very inconsistent with his appearance. "Murong Yuan! You are in the middle of the night What did you do when you came to the top of the mountain?!" It was not difficult to hear the dissatisfaction that was on the verge of collapse and teeth.

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Oh oh... the atmosphere destroyer!

The third day of PK, continue to seek for rewards!

The words show that it is the 4th and 6th grade exams. I wish you all have the exams to testify! Xiqing also wants to take an exam. Will you collect more and reward more when you leave the exam room?

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