"Well, it's her." Nangong Liuyun smiled, her handsome face blooming like a flower, blooming with peerless elegance.
Su Luo frowned slightly. That name lingered in her heart like a poisonous snake, lingering, and she didn't know what realm she had grown to now.
"What kind of riddle are you playing?" Bei Chenying leaned forward, her beautiful peach eyes sparkling with curiosity.
"It's nothing." Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun said three words in unison.
Bei Chenying's beautiful diamond lips flattened: "You two unite to bully me!"
Su Luo put her hands on her hips and smiled maliciously: "I just bully you, what's wrong?"
The corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth evoked a playful smile: "Just support my daughter-in-law to bully you, what's up?"
"Pfft." Zi Yan was immediately amused. She never expected that the third senior brother, who was as cold as an iceberg, would have such a lovely side. She reluctantly patted Bei Chenying's shoulder, "Dear me, come here, my sister loves you."
Seeing that they were playing together, Mu Zifeng looked at Su Luo with more complicated eyes.
The rest are children of aristocratic families and are of noble birth. They have always rejected outsiders, but this girl Su not only mingled with them, but was also faintly sought after. I heard that Su Zian forced this girl out of the house in order to avoid being hated by the Yaochi Li family. If Su Zian now knew of Miss Su's achievements...
Mu Zifeng took a peek at the mysterious powerhouse who was sitting coldly, his heart skipped a beat, and then something called gloating appeared. He was really looking forward to it. When Su Zian knew that the sacrificed daughter, the king, had returned, what would his expression look like? It's a pity that we have to guard the northeast border, otherwise we can go to Beijing to see it.
Su Luo and the others did not stay in the barracks for long. After picking up some supplies, they set off on the road.
On the way, Xiao Shishi disliked that the spiritual energy outside was too rough, and asked Su Luo to put it in the space.
"Can this be put in?" Su Luo blinked.
Her space can't contain a lot of living people. If she could, she could have put Nangong Liuyun in the space.
But Xiao Shishi glanced at her lightly: "Do you think I am a living person now?"
"Uh..." Su Luo was suddenly choked. When she thought about it, Old Ancestor Mo's body was just a puppet, and Little Stone's soul did not fully merge with it.
"Then try it." Su Luo paused, put one hand on Old Ancestor Mo's sleeve, and whispered, "Take it."
A white light flashed, and Old Ancestor Mo's figure disappeared out of thin air.
In this space, Su Luo can only accept Old Ancestor Mo, and the rest of the people have no way to accept it.
Before the Dragon Scale Horse was okay, but when it arrived at the barracks, it lost its temper. So, when they left, Zi Yan and the others had the best sweaty and bloody horses each, and even the third princess rode their own horses, leaving only Su Luo and the two of them in the empty dragon-scale carriage.
Nangong Liuyun was very satisfied with the current situation.
Su Luo sat against the wall of the car, Nangong Liuyun was half lying on the car board, his head rested on Su Luo's lap, his eyes were closed, and the spiritual power in his body was spinning round and round.
The warm sunlight shone in through the lifted car curtain, so bright that even the tiny fluff on his ears could be clearly seen.
Su Luo looked at him quietly, a touch of pity flashed in his eyes.