Su Luo's bubble is seven days.
When the seven days came, Nangong Liuyun opened his eyes on time.
There were light footsteps outside the door.
Rong Yun pushed open the door and came in. Seeing that the situation was not out of his control, he nodded slightly.
Su Luo sat cross-legged in the medicine cauldron, entering the realm of the unity of things and me.
She has maintained this posture for a full seven days.
Around her, spiritual energy was constantly surging, swaying, and for a while, spiritual energy overflowed.
Although Su Luo's body was seriously damaged, her soul was constantly cultivating.
It was also because of her physical injury that she practiced alone after her soul was stripped away, so her spiritual dance progressed very quickly.
But it's useless no matter how fast she progresses. With her current body, she can't bear the impact of the spirit dance steps.
The lid of the medicine tripod was lifted by Rong Yun.
Su Luo slowly retracted her power and looked up.
Rong Yun's habitually cold face had a faint smile at the moment, and his dark eyes looked at Su Luo with concern: "Put out your hand."
Su Luo stretched out his hand to let Master feel the pulse.
When Rong Yun felt the pulse, Nangong Liuyun's eyes were fixed on Rong Yun's face for a moment, for fear of missing any information on his face.
The expression on Rong Yun's face remained the same, and after a while, he nodded slightly: "It's okay."
It is not easy for Master Rong Yun to say these two words.
Nangong Liuyun lifted his heart slightly, and reached out to hug Su Luo.
Su Luo shook his head: "It's fine, I'll do it myself."
I think she is also a dignified sixth-order, can't she even walk
Su Luo supported the copper wall and stood up slowly.
Nangong Liuyun looked at her nervously, as if facing a great enemy.
No, even if we are faced with a great enemy, our Royal Highness King Jin will not be so nervous.
Su Luo stood up slowly, and when she was almost standing upright—
Suddenly, she felt that her legs were soft, and an invisible pressure came from between her legs.
Su Luo suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness that he couldn't control his legs.
The feet she managed to stand up directly slid down.
Just when Su Luo was about to sit back in the medicine soup, Nangong Liuyun, who was waiting for her son, grabbed his long arm and hugged Su Luo's slender waist.
In an instant, the wet Su Luo had fallen into his arms.
"Go wash, don't catch a cold, you are very weak now." Rong Yun frowned slightly as he watched Nangong Liuyun hug Su Luo.
Seeing Nangong Liuyun taking Su Luo away with a familiarity, Rong Yun suddenly felt a sense of depression as a father watching his daughter was taken away.
After cleaning, Su Luo put on clean clothes and was placed on the bed by Nangong Liuyun.
"I'm not that weak..." Su Luo gasped slightly because she moved her body.
After seven days of medicated bathing, her body was indeed better than before, at least she could speak almost normally, instead of falling into a coma from time to time.
Nangong Liuyun's dark eyes stared at Su Luo, staring at her so deeply.
"Why?" Su Luo blinked innocently.
At this moment, she was leaning on the pillow, while Nangong Liuyun was standing by the side of the bed, she raised her eyes slightly and asked suspiciously.
Nangong Liuyun suddenly took a few steps forward, his tall body squatted down, and squatted beside her.
His head was buried so deeply that no one could see the expression on his face.
Su Luo looked at him quietly and did not speak.
After a long while, Nangong Liuyun took a deep breath, his voice was low, with a hint of hoarseness, "Luoluo... I'm sorry."
His downcast face made people look down on the pain on his face.
Because of what happened before, at this time, he solemnly apologized to her.
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