The First-Class Medical Princess

Regarding Yan Yishan's departure, Murong Yuan only lowered his eyes for a moment, and did not express anything else.

The medicine brought by Nanxing was taken to Zhou Zong and Liu Chen's side. The antidote should be developed as soon as possible and given to the common people. This matter will come to an end.

After developing the antidote for the common people, it is time to take care of the poison on Murong Yuan.

Yan Yishan only returned to the City Lord's Mansion during the time of Haishi. When he came back, he ignored the injuries on his body, so he lay on his back on his roof on this chilly spring day.

There was still a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth, but in the cold night and the chilly air, no one could see the sadness on his face and the sadness in his eyes.

Murong Yuan took a jar of wine, jumped onto the roof, and sat beside Yan Yishan.

Yan Yishan turned his head to look at him, then looked up at the sky again, with the same expression, as if he didn't care about anything.

Murong Yuan took a sip from the wine jar in his hand, and handed it to Yan Yishan. Yan Yishan sneered, took it, and poured a sip into his own mouth, the wine dripped down from the corner of his mouth and stained his clothes.

But he didn't care at all, and handed the wine jar in his hand to Murong Yuan.

The two of them were on the roof like this, one was lying down, the other was sitting, drinking from the same jug of wine in the cold wind of the night.

After drinking a jar of wine, Yan Yishan threw down the jar in his hand, My lord, I just did it to myself!

I don't know whether to say his tone is sad or sad, or he is pretending not to care about self-deprecating.

Murong Yuan didn't speak, just raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and was about to get up and go down.

Yan Yishan sat up suddenly, Next time, enter Suining Mountain, I'll go!

Murong Yuan turned his head and glanced at him, Heal your injury. He left with just one sentence.

When Murong Yuan returned to the room, Su Yunchu hadn't fallen asleep yet, she just sat on the bed and waited for Murong Yuan to come back, when she saw someone coming in, she got up, walked towards Murong Yuan, and said in her mouth, It smells of alcohol all over. However, there was no blame in the tone.

Murong Yuan chuckled, but pulled him into his arms, lowered his head, took a deep breath on Su Yunchu's hair, and then said, It does smell like wine, not as good as Ah Chu's.

Su Yunchu choked, and pushed him away, Hurry up and change.

With a chuckle, Murong Yuan pressed a kiss on her lips, leaving behind a faint smell of wine, and then went to change her clothes.

On the second day, the people in the city received the detoxification medicine given by the soldiers. After taking it, they got better that night, and it was also on the same night that Murong Yuan's headache began to appear. .

In the past few days, although there were incidents in the city, Liu Chen had been developing a drug to detoxify Murong Yuan, and Zhou Zong also helped from the side.

This time, without any restraint, Su Yunchu looked at Murong Yuan in great pain, in a state of embarrassment, and the usual upright man, at this moment, was tormented by the pain, unable to die.

Murong Yuan didn't want Su Yunchu to look at him at first. There was an original secret room in the City Lord's Mansion, and he wanted to go in and digest it by himself. However, how could Su Yunchu allow it? But in order not to arouse the suspicion of Yang Kuo and others, he had no choice but to leave it alone. Yang Kuo sent out.

Seeing Murong Yuan in pain now, Su Yunchu shed tears for the first time, and then quickly wiped them away to prevent Murong Yuan from noticing anything. At this time, she can only do better, Only then can Murong Yuan be better.