Chapter 562

North Star shadow finally looked at Su Luo one eye, turned to leave.

Su Luo's hand on the door, tangled several times, did not make up his mind.

There was an impatient voice from inside: "take it out!"

Then there was the sound of China falling.

Then, the door opened, and a maid came out with the broken pieces of porcelain in her eyes, and her finger tips were covered with blood beads.

As the door opened, Suluo smelled a bad smell of wine

with the open door, Suluo walked towards him step by step.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun lies on the bed, facing inward, showing only the hard lines on the back.

He doesn't look good at the moment.

He was wearing only a white midcoat, covered with all kinds of scars, gauze wrapped at random, it seems that he has not carefully taken care of.

"Say no, get out of here!" Nangong's words are very impatient, a pillow on the head-on hit Su Luo.

Although it's just a pillow, he's a strong man of eight levels. How amazing is his power?

Su Luo slightly side of the body, subconsciously slide away spirit dance step, this just escaped a disaster.

If you change to an ordinary maid, there is a corpse on the ground.

Nangong Liuyun did not turn around, still facing in, back to Su Luo and lying.

Su Luo stood still, looking at his back.

Think of this man because of his own unintentional loss and fight, will be a whole let the imperial court fear of dragon and tiger gate overnight destroyed into slag, blood flow into a river.

In this way, her eyes became delicate and complicated.

After a long time, he felt that the person behind him had not moved. Nangong Liuyun impatiently turned around and said, "how come you haven't died yet --"

the word "death" is rigid on the edge of the perfect diamond lip.

His brow is tight frown, stare at Su Luo unhappily, cut her one eye viciously: "who allows you to come?"

Su Luo pretended not to hear the displeasure in his words, walked step by step, and finally stood in front of him, staring at him for a moment, but said nothing.

Nangong Liuyun looks bad, and he snorts: "who do you think you are? Do you want to come to the palace of King Jin

His voice was cold, cold as ice. At first, his face was wiped out, and he wanted to cry and hide his face.

But Su Luo could hear that although he was fierce, his eyes were not cold.

He still has the smell of liquor residue, with a faint smell of blood, which makes people vaguely imagine the ferocity of last night.

Thinking that he should vent his anger in that way, Su Luo's heart slightly sour, subconsciously don't face.

Looking at Su Luo who stood in front of him but said nothing, Nangong Liuyun's tone became more and more disgusted: "with a wooden pestle, can't you apologize?"

Su Luo's dark star eyes just looked at him quietly, silent, no words.

The sun hit his face, adding a few vitality to his cold profile.

It is as beautiful as the beauty of God, but it is more vivid because of anger, so that people can hardly move their eyes.

For a moment, they were all silent, looking at each other.

The world seems to be still at this moment.

After a long time, Nangong Liuyun suddenly stood up and limped to open the door: "what are you doing here? Come on, I don't want to see you now

Nangong Liuyun's eyebrows are tight and frown. His face is not good, and his eyebrows are even more impatient.

Seeing that Su Luo was still standing still, Nangong Liuyun became more and more impatient www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!