"It's late at night. They all need to rest. They work so hard every day. How can they still sleep in the dark?"

The dark guard hidden outside murongyuan's yard heard their voices in the dark. He just wanted to wipe a tear. The Lord still cared about them and knew they were really hard.

Su Yunchu was slightly twitching from the corners of his mouth, "so when the night comes, the king's house is not guarded. It seems that the king's house is not safe, but the Hou's house is safer."

Murongyuan looked at Su Yunchu. No matter what he said, there was always a reason to refute, and he was a little depressed.

He looked at Su Yunchu's smiling face and full of discontent. Su Yunchu wanted to withdraw from his arms, "well, if you don't go back, it's really late at night."

I only felt Murong yuan holding his forehead and holding his head in both hands, "ah Chu, I'm in pain..."

There was no doubt that the look of pain on his face was not much different from that during the day.

Su Yunchu didn't believe him, but withdrew from his arms and sat on the other side.

But Murong yuan still kept his painful appearance. Su Yunchu was also a little suspicious. He just stood up, walked to him, put his hand on the acupoints on Murong yuan's head and forehead, and rubbed them, "really hurt?"

"Hmm!" Murong yuan looked up at her, still with an uncomfortable and painful look on his face.

Su Yunchu frowned and wanted to pick up his wrist to feel his pulse. "How can it suddenly hurt again?"

Murong yuan grabbed Su Yunchu's hand and put her hand back on the original position of his forehead. "Ah Chu, just press it for me, I'll feel much better."

After all, he only cared more than explored. Su Yunchu only put his hands on Murong yuan's forehead and massaged his head with moderate strength. Today's observation, Su Yunchu also found that Murong yuan's headache was probably because he used his own skills to suppress toxins in the nerves of his eyes, thus affecting the changes of his eyes, It also affects the pain of the whole head because of the nerves in the eyes.

She continued to massage Murong yuan, and asked from time to time, "is it better?"

"It still hurts. Ah Chu presses it again."

Su Yunchu continued to massage Murong yuan, but he caught a glimpse of Murong yuan's low head in the corners of his eyes, but he enjoyed it all over his face. The smile raised by the corners of his mouth could not be stopped, and he knew that he had been put by Murong yuan.

"Don't laugh. You'll grin to your ears."

Leng Buding heard Su Yunchu's angry voice. Murong yuan's smile froze. He looked up at Su Yunchu who had removed his hands and smiled falsely, "ah Chu..." how can he be unhappy? Su Yunchu's tension is that he cares about him. Just thinking so, he can't stop the rising corners of his mouth.

Su Yunchu was not angry and sat on the other side, "see what excuses you can have."

A man in white, lying on the roof of Murong yuan, took a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth, but the corners of his mouth were slightly shriveled, indicating that he despised Murong yuan's tricks. These were the rest of his tricks.

But Murong yuan in the room couldn't take care of himself. There was another person on the roof. Seeing Su Yunchu's bad face, he couldn't sit still. He just walked to Su Yunchu, "ah Chu, don't be angry."

Su Yunchu felt a little pretentious. In fact, she was not angry. It was just because Murong yuan was there. Somehow, it seemed that all her emotions had become very natural. Even she felt that she had changed. It seemed that the seven years she came to the world were just a moment in the past. She was still the same as her previous life.