Su Luo opened his eyes.
What caught the eye was Nangong Liuyun's dazzling black eyes shining with awe.
His face was cut as if by a knife, he was handsome and extraordinary, and the blue silk on his shoulders was as elegant as satin, swaying in the wind, very beautiful, and the beauty was charming.
For a time, Su Luo felt that he was bewitched, and was stunned by his face.
"How? Do you feel more comfortable?" Nangong Liuyun raised her red lips and looked at Su Luo with deep and beautiful eyes with concern.
Su Luo took a deep breath.
The pain in the lungs was burning before, and it was so painful to even take a breath that I almost fainted.
But now, Su Luo took a deep breath and inhaled a breath of fragrant air.
"It's much better than before, it doesn't hurt as much." Su Luo's face was originally pale as paper, but now there is still a touch of ruddy.
Nangong Liuyun was not at ease, grabbed her hand and felt the pulse, and used his spiritual energy to help her comb through it carefully. After confirming that there was no serious problem, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Luo has been looking at him tenderly.
She was seriously injured this time, and it was her body, but Nangong Liuyun was hurting her heart.
She turned an evil, enchanting, rebellious, and domineering supreme king into a docile man who helped her dress, feed, wash, and make soup.
Of course, his meekness was only for her.
"What are you laughing at? You look stupid." Nangong Liuyun helped Su Luo tidy up her sleeves, and when she looked up, she saw the girl smirking, so she fondly scratched her nose.
The more Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun, the more satisfied he became.
To be able to pick up such a good man is really a pie in the sky, but you can't find it.
It seems that God is still very kind to her.
"Nangong, after we go back, we'll be..." Su Luo's smile was still on the corners of his mouth before he could say a word of his own.
However, the accident happened suddenly at this moment.
In the distance, a violent roar could be heard faintly.
The sound was violent, as if the heaven and the earth were shaking, and the earth was cracking.
Su Luo's expression paused slightly: "This is..."
"That fleeing Xueluo scorpion." Nangong Liuyun's expression was a little ugly.
At that time, Nangong Liuyun was in a hurry to save Su Luo, so he took the opportunity to escape.
Unexpectedly, the wounded one stayed here instead of returning to its group.
"You can't miss this opportunity and don't come again, you go!" Su Luo hurriedly urged him.
She knew how arrogant the Xueluo Xuanxuan group was.
If this Xueluo Sunyi is beheaded here, then the follow-up danger can be eliminated, and there is no need to worry that Xueluo Sunyi's clan will be besieged.
"Drive—" Nangong Liuyun instructed the dragon-scaled horse to speed up.
"Actually, if you fly over..." Su Luo was interrupted halfway through his words.
"Luoluo, it's impossible for me to leave you alone." The fear of almost losing her was still vivid in his mind, and the thought of it made him tremble.
How could he still leave Luoluo alone? Even if there was only a 1 in 10,000 chance, Nangong Liuyun would not take this risk.
"It's all my fault, I've got you involved..." Su Luo pursed the corners of her pale lips and lowered her head in remorse.
Now ill, she is a burden.
Nangong Liuyun fell in love with Su Luo's pitiful appearance. She gave him a sense of security that he could pamper her.
"Silly girl, do you want me to blame myself?" Nangong Liuyun gently stroked her silky silky hair.
Su Luo leaned on his shoulder and smiled.
The sweet and sour in the heart is intertwined, making a jar of happy wine.