Nangong Liuyun saw that Su Luo looked at him, raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth with evil charm, and said lazily, "do you want a woman to be superior? OK, I'll give you this chance. Come on. "

Shameless! Men without limits! Will you die if you don't take advantage of her words?

Su Luo hate to stare at him, but at this time the Nangong Liuyun suddenly closed his eyes, his forehead seems to be a layer of sweat.

"Nangong, are you -" Su Luo felt something was wrong. She rolled up the quilt and moved towards Nangong Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun waved his hand, showed Yan a smile and wrote lightly: "it's OK. There is a little old disease. When it comes, it will hurt for a while."

Old disease? Can let Nangong Liuyun call it an old disease, what kind of old injury should it be?

When it comes, it will hurt for a while. When it comes, does it mean that it will hurt intermittently at intervals?

Su Luo's heart flashed a touch of love, she did not expect, can let Nangong Liuyun pain change the face of the pain, how painful For a moment, she was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Nangong Liuyun side, one hand, smiling at her.

However, Su Luo clearly saw the cold sweat on his forehead trickling out, and his chest and back were soaked with cold sweat. He laughed as usual, but felt as pale as before.

"You -" Su Luo wanted to ask him if he had any painkillers, but on second thought, the strength of Nangong couldn't control the pain. What's the use of painkillers?

Nangong Liuyun suddenly closed his eyes. He turned over and pulled the quilt to cover himself. "Well, it's not too late. If you don't want to sleep here and go out to find Ling Feng, he will arrange everything for you."

His tone is a little hasty, some forbearance, cover the whole person with quilt, make a dull voice.

Su Luo couldn't see his face clearly, but saw him curled up with his back arched and his quilt trembling. It seemed to be very painful.

Su Luo some Leng God, in the heart a burst of uneasiness.

What's wrong with Nangong Liuyun? So how can a man who is so powerful and domineering become so painful?

And look at his appearance, it seems that the old disease has been bothering him, periodic attacks?

Su Luo has not gone, she sat up, hands around the knee, side face, has been looking at the south palace Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun fell into a deep sleep. The quilt covering his face slipped to one side, revealing his pale and handsome face covered with sweat.

It's very windy outside. It's easy to catch cold if you don't dry your sweat.

Su Luo thought for a moment, crept out of bed and went out.

There are always servants waiting at the door. Under the orders of Su Luo, a basin of hot water and a folded white brocade PA are soon called.

"I'll just go in by myself. You'll keep watching." Su Luo sent the servant away with a word and went into the inner room with hot water.

Nangong Liuyun, such a strong man, must not want to let people see his vulnerable side.

Su Luo put the jade basin on the table, wrung out the handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat covered face of Nangong Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun has a face, his eyebrows are tight, and his face is pale and terrible.

Although he wanted to beat him to death before, but now see him like this, Su Luo heart but scratch a touch of love, fingers involuntarily touch his face, gently slide to his eyebrows.

He seemed to stretch out a little.

Su Luo felt very happy to be able to do something for him.

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