Xiaomeihua was so anxious that her tears fell, and she only cried at the communication Jue: "Don't come! I won't allow you to come! You have to dare to try! Woohoo-"
Su Luo was really anxious and angry at the moment.
When she was helpless—
The familiar warm voice came into his ears.
"Are you going to stab?"
Nangong Liuyun asked warmly with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Su Luo's heart skipped a beat: "Nangong, how are you? What happened? Are you okay?"
Su Luo regretted it!
He knew that he had asked his adoptive father and the others to bring Nangong Liuyun back, but now his situation... Su Luo regretted thinking about it.
When I was in Bai Ze World, if it wasn't to protect her, Lord Luo Ying wouldn't have to stand up, and it wouldn't have been suspected by Lord Yaojia and Her Majesty the Queen...
Su Luo's question was thrown in a hurry.
Nangong Liuyun's beautiful face, like lotus and snow, curved slightly.
Leaning on the mattress, his face was pale, but his eyebrows and eyes became more and more picturesque, as white as jade, pure and translucent.
"Don't worry, you have to say it one by one." Nangong Liuyun chuckled, his voice warm and soft, full of pampering, as always.
"Are you injured?" Su Luo thought of Xiao Meihua crying like that, and she was about to die in her heart, and she wanted to fly to Stinger immediately.
Nangong Liuyun's eyes were slightly closed, and there was a messy strand of hair on his jade-white face.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, condensed into beads, and rolled down.
I saw him chuckle, and the laughter was very gentle: "Injured? Do you think your husband may be injured?"
When Nangong Liuyun said these words, he heard a suppressed sob.
His eyes shot at the little plum blossom like a knife!
In an instant, Xiaomeihua seemed to have been tapped on an acupuncture point, and even forgot to breathe.
However, when her eyes saw the brocade quilt on the bed that was dyed red with blood, and the increasingly cold sweat on Nangong Liuyun's forehead, her face was getting paler—
Before she could say "Wow—", Nangong Liuyun moved her finger, and she needed to point in the air!
"laugh-"
A small voice passed by, and Xiao Meihua had a hole in her forehead, and she fainted on the spot.
The little spiritual energy Nangong Liuyun finally condensed was exhausted, and the wound was affected by the movement of his fingers—
Hiss - Nangong Liuyun sucked in a breath of cold air, only to feel dizzy and dizzy in front of her eyes, the golden light was shining, and she almost fainted.
"What's wrong?" Su Luo asked anxiously, not knowing the situation.
Nangong Liuyun couldn't open his mouth because of the severe pain, he turned off the communication, and then gasped heavily.
The wound that had been stopped cracked, blood continued to pour out, and the bed was wet with sweat.
Sweat mixed with blood, that taste... quite ecstasy.
Su Luo didn't know the situation, and after calling for a long time, she didn't respond, only to find out that the communication was turned off!
Su Luo quickly communicated again—
After about a cup of tea, Nangong Liuyun was connected.
Su Luo hurriedly said: "Why did it suddenly break, do you have something important then? If so, then I..."
"Not busy." Nangong Liuyun's clear spring-like eyes flashed with a smile, "What could be more important than you?"
"Then why is the communication cut off?" Su Luo determined that Nangong Liuyun's voice was as calm as before, and his heart slowly let go.
"The signal is not good." Nangong Liuyun made an excuse.
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PS: The update has been completed on the 20th.