Nangong Liuyun looks at Su Luo with heavy eyes.
Su Luo could only wave her hand and say, "let's talk about this evening Now I'll see them first. "
Seeing Nangong Liuyun unmoved, Su Luo added: "just because I was in a hurry to find you, I lost touch with them, and I don't know if they are in danger of stabbing."
Su Luo's worry is not unreasonable.
They are not familiar with the place of life of beichenying, and they don't know about the sting. They are easy to see the flaws and be treated as spies.
Nangong Liuyun frowned.
He flicked his finger, and soon there was a slight noise outside the door.
Nangong Liuyun gave an order, and the man disappeared quietly.
"Now you're at ease?" Nangong Liuyun looks bad.
Su Luo sat down beside him with a smile. The eyes of Shuiling looked at him carefully and looked at him carefully.
"What are you looking at?" Nangong Liuyun's voice was deliberately blunt.
Su Luo's soft hand caresses Nangong Liuyun's beautiful face.
The fingertips were rubbing on his skin like gelled jade.
Su Luo was full of pity and said with heartache, "my Nangong is thin..."
Nangong Liuyun was full of stomach gas. After hearing this sentence, the spirit of Nangong collapsed.
"How do you compensate me?" Nangong Liuyun stares at her.
Su Luo smiles in her heart.
This man never speaks directly when he has something to say. He makes a big turn every time and asks her to take the initiative to say it.
"I cook myself and cook for you?" Su Luo looked at him, not missing a tiny emotion on his face.
Sure enough, he had a straight face, in the next second, his eyes flashed a smug smile.
But he disguised it very well.
Also on the eyeground so a flash, if not for Su Luo early 12 minutes attention, simply can't find.
So Sue went down and cooked for him.
Waiting for Su Luo to leave, Nangong Liuyun's face suddenly condenses.
Originally bright and clean, such as jade, clean face, there are subtle beads of sweat.
He lay on his back on the soft couch, pale and bloodless, his fists clenched tightly.
Such a beautiful face, but now because of pain and tightly wrinkled.
Just now, because Su fell in, she showed that she didn't hurt anything.
But as soon as Su Luo left, the depressed wound pain broke out in an instant, fierce and fierce.
As powerful as Nangong Liuyun, they almost couldn't suppress the pain and fainted.
His thin body, lying on the soft couch, trembled slightly from compulsion.
His Majesty's whip wound to him has not healed up to now.
What's more, the war with such a large group of people just now made the wound crack.
At the moment, Su Luo didn't know Nangong Liuyun's injury was so serious.
In the kitchen, there's a delicious smell.
It's a simple congee with seven colors and shredded chicken.
It's fragrant, smooth and glutinous. It melts in the mouth, and it's very exciting at a glance.
Su Luo prepared four more simple side dishes.
Although the four side dishes look simple, they take a lot of effort to make them.
When Su Luo excitedly returned to the original hall with a tray, he found that Nangong Liuyun was not there.
The hall is large, at least 5000 square meters.
There are many rooms, too.
Su Luo called and looked for it.
It's not that she doesn't use the black communication Jue, but the coverage of the black communication Jue doesn't arrive here.
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