Chapter 434. A new lease on life (6)

Su Luo took out a cup of Celestial Spirit Water from her space, and little by little, fed it into Nangong Liuyun’s mouth: “Come, drink this.”At this point of time, Nangong Liuyun’s behavior was very clever and obedient, he laid on Su Luo’s lap, and following Su Luo’s hand, he drinked the water, one mouthful at a time, until it was gone.

After drinking Celestial Spirit Water, his complexion improved somewhat, his eyelids became increasingly heavy, and very quickly, he sank into a deep sleep.

Only now did Su Luo have an opportunity to size up Nangong Liuyun.

His complexion at this moment was horribly pale, the clothing on his body was also rather conspicuously bedraggled. His pair of hands had been soaked in seawater until they were swollen. Compared to that noble and arrogant His Highness Prince Jin from before, it was two entirely different people.

In fact, Su Luo really wanted to ask, in the end, did something take place in the Joyous Conjugal Room…But faced with Nangong Liuyun like this, she felt that asking him this sentence was an insult to him.

She continued to take care of him, and did not sleep for that night.

Early morning on the second day, under the first light of dawn, the two people slowly, while turning about, started to wake up.

After drinking that cup of Celestial Spirit Water, Nangong Liuyun’s mental alertness had improved somewhat. Nonetheless, his complexion was still as horribly pale as before, seemingly about to collapse from excessive blood loss. Sᴇaʀᴄh the NƟvelFɪre.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

When Su Luo opened her eyes, she saw his body leaning on its side, one hand supporting his forehead. His gaze was earnestly and seriously sizing her up, the him right now was like a gentle and tender fire.

Su Luo rubbed her eyes, and grumbled a verse: “What are you doing?”

Nangong Liuyun seemed to be a little unhappy, and as before, glared at Su Luo in a huff.

Su Luo was even more bewildered, first thing in the morning, why was it that this man was like a little child, again, what was he getting petulant about?

However, seeing that he had suffered a heavy injury, Su Luo did not begrudge his manner. She merely asked one sentence: “In the end, what are you mad about?”

Nangong Liuyun did not speak, flattened his mouth, not speaking. He used his eyes to convey his complaint.

Su Luo was simply somewhat at a loss, asking him and he won’t speak, then, what else could be done?

Su Luo helplessly stretched, rubbing her belly, she said: “Very hungry.”

Nangong Liuyun somewhat very fiercely said: “Su Luo, from now on, you are not allowed to say you are hungry to a man.”

“Eh?” Su Luo somewhat perplexedly looked at him.

“Only allowed to say it to this king!” Nangong Liuyun said, full of arrogance and with a lovable overtone.

“Such behavior.” Su Luo irritatedly snorted.

Compared to before when she was trapped like a mummy in the ice sculpture, the feeling at this moment of having her feet planted on solid ground was really great. Su Luo inhaled a deep breath of fresh and clean air and turned around to ask Nangong Liuyun: “Is your body a little better?”

“Now you know to be concerned about this king? Humph, too late.” Nangong Liuyun turned his face away.

Su Luo was made amused by his childishness.

Was it possible that he was peeved in the early morning because she didn’t seem concerned about him? Yet last night, she had clearly kept a watch on him for a night, until finally, she couldn’t remain awake and fell into a deep sleep.

Su Luo gave him a quick stare: “I was concerned about you all along, okay? Don’t be so lacking in conscience like this.”

She used a nice tone and good mood to coax him. He was still throwing a tantrum, but with Su Luo glaring at him, it had obtained an entirely different result. All of a sudden, Nangong Liuyun sat up with a happy expression across his entire face, full of conceit: “Say it, in what ways were you concerned about this king?”

“Does preparing to find food for you count?” Su Luo did not feel like competing with this childish man.

He merely looked at her with that pale face lacking any blood, don’t know why, but in the depths of her heart, pain still gripped it tightly.

“I want to eat congee!” Nangong Liuyun made a request and still seriously reminded her: “Shredded chicken congee that is boiled very thick and sticky.”

Yesterday, he was still in an unconscious state with an about-to-die appearance, today, he was immediately in great spirits?