Will the adoptive father really kill Her Majesty when he goes to the stab this time
Thinking of the thorn, involuntarily thought of Nangong Liuyun.
The last time Her Majesty the Queen called him back in a hurry, I don't know what happened...
Su Luo's heart was filled with all kinds of doubts.
However, the Purgatory City is an endless and long distance from the thorns, and it is not easy to go there for a while.
A black communication Jue appeared in Su Luo's hand.
It was originally given to her by Nangong Liuyun.
A dead horse is a living horse doctor, it is best to be able to connect, but not... Let's think of another way. Su Luo regretted not asking her adoptive father to bring Nangong Liuyun back.
Black Communication Jue opened.
Nangong Liuyun's avatar is lit up.
Su Luo was overjoyed and tried to connect.
But as soon as it was connected, it was hung up.
Just turned on, then hung up again.
What's happening here? Su Luo's eyes were full of doubts.
So, Su Luo connected again—
"Are you annoying! It's turned off and still calling! What are you doing to disturb Nangong again and again! Believe it or not, I ate you!"
An impatient girl's voice sounded.
Anger and anger in his voice.
Su Luo's face froze instantly.
Others might not be able to hear this voice, but Su Luo could hear it clearly.
That broken plum blossom!
It turned out to be the voice of the plum blossom.
Because she is Nangong Liuyun's plant pet, she can help Nangong Liuyun connect to the communication machine, just like Xiao Shenlong can also help her.
Su Luo frowned: "Give him the Communication Jue."
"No!" Xiaomeihua shook her head stubbornly, with a bad attitude.
"Little sister, I have recorded this sentence. If you don't connect him, I can't guarantee that the words you just said will be transmitted to Nangong Liuyun intact."
Su Luo had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were as sly as a little fox.
Xiaomeihua was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of panic flashed in her eyes!
She had stumbled upon Su on her own initiative before, and she had been taught a lesson by the master of the goddess. Now, because she needed her treatment, she reluctantly released a little time...
Xiaomeihua turned her head to look at the ice bed.
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun's thin body was lying straight on the bed, his eyes as deep as stars were tightly closed at this moment, and his handsome face was as pale as golden paper at the moment, without a trace of blood.
He was dressed in cloud satin brocade clothes, like a turbid Shijia son, but at this moment, the cloud satin brocade clothes were stained with blood, and they were broken into strands.
Seems like... whipped!
Little Plum Blossom just glanced at it, and the distressed tears rolled down.
How sensitive Su Luo was, she felt that the breath of the little plum blossom was a little too heavy.
So, he said tentatively: "Give him the communication jue, otherwise, he will be permanently imprisoned next time."
"No way!" Xiao Meihua's voice was muffled.
Su Luo heard Xiao Meihua's nasal voice, as if she had cried.
How is this going
Why is Xiaomeihua so hostile to her? She was fine just now, why did she suddenly cry now? In here...
Su Luo suddenly had a bad feeling.
"I'll go to the Thorn immediately!" After Su Luo finished saying this, he was about to hang up the communication.
Hearing this sentence, Xiao Meihua was instantly frightened.
The master of the male god had explained that no matter what, Su Luo should not be allowed to know about this matter, otherwise it would not only be imprisoned... but permanently destroyed! ! !