The fire poison, she only endured it for a second, and the pain became like that. Since Nangong Liuyun was hit by the fire poison, he still strived to reach the top and climbed to an altitude of 300,000 meters. What kind of pain did he endure
A dull pain filled Su Luo's heart...
Nangong Liuyun's back was thin, his outer robe was covered with blood, and distressed tears rolled down his cheeks.
With such a back, Su Luo wanted to hug him, warm him, and tell him that he was still there. But she can't.
She could only remain motionless, with her hands on his back meticulously, resisting the fire poison with Fallen Red Lotus.
Although Fallen Red Lotus is easy to say, it is very difficult to absorb the fire poison.
But no matter how difficult it was, it couldn't resist the cooperation between Su Luo and Fallen Red Lotus.
Although the absorption is slow, the water will continue to flow, and the fire poison is slowly decreasing.
Time passed little by little.
Day by day passed.
The Rubik's Cube Butler had already brought people over to capture Nangong Liuyun, but Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun were enveloped in the gravitational space, swallowing fire poison, and could not be easily disturbed.
So the cube housekeeper has been standing outside with people.
When the last trace of fire poison was absorbed by the fallen red lotus, it was the tenth morning.
Nangong Liuyun has woken up, but his body is still very weak.
His soft body leaned on Su Luo's body, his face was pale and bloodless, as if he was going to lose his breath at any moment, looking at Su Luo in that way was extremely heart-wrenching.
Su Luo hugged him with concern, her eyes anxious: "How are you?"
Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo pitifully, her thin lips pale and weak: "Not good."
"Where is the pain? Where is the discomfort? What else is going on? Tell me quickly." Su Luo was in a panic.
"It hurts everywhere, feels uncomfortable everywhere, can't stand up, doesn't have the strength..." Nangong Liuyun's wet eyes looked aggrieved at Su Luo, the puppy who was not abandoned.
Such a beautiful young man, his dark blue silk was tied by a simple red silk. Because of the injury, his hair was a little messy, and a few strands swayed on his smooth forehead.
Black ink hair, lining the smooth skin, more and more crystal clear, with a touch of fluorescence.
Those deep black eyes were originally as cold as a cold pool, and those pale pink lips were originally pressed into a pale white line like a noble, but at this moment, in front of Su Luo, he was extremely weak. It seems that if you don't lean on her shoulder, you will die...
Leaning on her shoulder, smelling the long-lost fragrance on Su Luo's body, Nangong Liuyun's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her thick and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and a happy and contented smile appeared on her face.
Su Luo was anxious when she found that Nangong Liuyun's head was hanging weakly, and she was even more anxious: "Is it still painful?"
Nangong Liuyun clutched his chest, extremely aggrieved: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."
"Such a serious injury, it's strange that it doesn't hurt." Su Luo touched his head distressedly, "This is not a place to stay for a long time, let's go out first?"
"I don't have the strength..." Nangong was very popular like a gossamer...
Su Luo proudly patted his chest: "I'll carry you."
But when Su Luo saw the blood stains on Nangong Liuyun's chest, he changed his mind: "I'd better hug you, lest your chest be squeezed and the injury will worsen."
Before he finished speaking, when Lord Nangong had not regained his senses, Su Luo held a princess in his arms and slammed into Lord Nangong's arms.
Nangong Liuyun: "..."