Seeing that Nangong Liuyun trusted Su Luo so completely, Mo Yunfeng didn't know whether to cry or laugh. In the end, he just rubbed Mo Yunqing's head helplessly.
It doesn't matter, anyway, Su Luo will definitely become the "blood medicine person" of Weiyang Palace, and then the younger sister will **** brother Nangong more and more. Mo Yunfeng thought so in his heart.
"The two of them..." Su Luo smiled meaningfully, looking at Bei Chenying and the two.
Before Su Luo finished speaking, Mo Yunfeng smiled and said, "Xuanling banquet is very rare, don't Brother Beichen and sister Ziyan not interested? In this rare situation in a hundred years, we have to go together. It's lively, Brother Beichen, Miss Ziyan, don't you think?"
Bei Chenying actually promised this time: "Okay, let's go, Weiyang Palace is not a Longtan Tiger Den, am I really afraid?"
Zi Yan also expressed her willingness to go together.
Su Luo felt speechless. These two are going, who will go back to tip off, two idiots. Even though he knew that they were worried about him and Nangong, Su Luo was still extremely depressed.
Bei Chenying grinned, revealing two sharp teeth: "Sister-in-law, why are you looking like this? Are you not welcome to come with me?"
"Stupid." Su Luo threw out a word, turned around and walked to Nangong Liuyun's side.
Bei Chenying touched his nose and smiled helplessly. He knew that Su Luo wanted them to leave, and wanted them to be safe, but how could he just watch them go into the tiger's mouth
At this time, Mo Yunfeng was also in a very good mood.
He originally thought that there would be a tough battle, and that casualties were inevitable, but now he invited them all to the Weiyang Palace without a single soldier. Such a cost-effective deal, he made a lot of money.
The group of people had different thoughts and went to the Weiyang Palace in a mighty manner.
On the way, Su Luo tried many times, and it really made her discover the ambush sent by Weiyang Palace. These people are all good. If it wasn't for Su Luo's use of teleportation to dodge fast enough, she would have been discovered countless times.
"Can't run away." This was Su Luo's answer to Nangong Liuyun.
"Don't be impatient." Nangong Liuyun pulled Su Luo into his arms, "The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge, and wait patiently for a few days."
Su Luo leaned against his broad chest and said sullenly, "I'm afraid they won't give us many days."
Now the two sides have not torn their faces, and they are still smiling and smiling, but they know clearly how they think about each other in their hearts.
Nangong Liuyun pinched Su Luo's nose in a funny way: "You also have times when you are worried? It's really rare."
"It's not because your cultivation has not recovered? If you recover your strength, who am I afraid of in this world?" Su Luo said with a small face the size of a slap.
Hearing these words in Nangong Liuyun's ears, it was really too useful. His normally cold face rarely opened a smile, like a fool in a cheerful manner.
"This king's girl is smart and tight, and she must be able to figure out a way to avoid these days, isn't she?" Nangong Liuyun was in a good mood.
Su Luo tilted her head and thought for a while: "Are you sure you have no idea about that Miss Mo San?"
Nangong Liuyun flicked her forehead angrily: "This king only has thoughts about you."
Su Luo glared at him, but then burst out laughing: "Okay, since you don't have any thoughts about her, then I'll let go of my hands and feet to do it. Humph, dare to scold me, I'm really tired of her!"