Su Luo soon returned to the cave.
At a glance, I saw Nangong Liuyun sitting dazedly at the head of the bed, with a profile like that of an ancient Greek god, making people unable to look away.
"What are you thinking?" Su Luo reached out and waved in front of him.
Seeing that it was Su Luo, Nangong Liuyun was obviously relieved, but then he hummed in anger.
Su Luo already knew his arrogance and temperament like the back of the back, and he was no longer irritable. He smiled and sat beside him, and took out the blood coagulation pill that had been refined.
"Everything is ready, and now I will start healing you."
"Want to come back?" Nangong Liuyun glanced at her, her tone a little displeased, but she could hear it was not cold.
"How could it really be gone? I've gone to find herbs and food for you." Su Luo conjured various things from the space like a conjuration, and piled them on the ground.
However, Nangong Liuyun didn't even glance at it, changed his posture, turned to face her, and looked at the weeds in the corner.
Su Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stretched out his hand and untied his belt again. Seeing the ferocious valgus wound, Su Luo's nose became sore and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
Her voice was hoarse, with a thick nasal tone.
Nangong Liuyun glanced at her, then turned away: "Anyway, you don't care about this king, and it has nothing to do with you if it hurts to death."
Su Luo knew that this man was pranking.
He is an arrogant and stingy man who loves to be jealous and pissed off.
Su Luo ignored him and prepared the tools for healing on her own.
After smoking the dagger with a fireball, Su Luo took the blood coagulation pill and handed it to Nangong Liuyun: "Swallow it."
Although Nangong Liuyun still ignored her, he spoke arrogantly.
Su Luo looked at him dumbfounded, and had to pat his head, coaxing in a good voice: "Okay, okay, I promise you, I won't go out alone without your permission in the future, eh?"
In fact, she always knew that he was pretending to be crazy and pissed off, but he was just waiting for her to make a promise.
So, in the end, she still said the words he liked to hear.
However, Nangong Liuyun said casually, "It's not that this king forced you, it's your own volition."
Su Luo laughed: "I know, I know, I volunteered."
Only then did Nangong Liuyun become happy, and raised his eyebrows to look at Su Luo: "That's about it."
Take measures!
Su Luo didn't bother to pay attention to him any more, so he just said in a low voice, "Lie down, it's time for the knife."
The dagger shone with cold light, with a cold light.
The clothes were taken off, revealing the hideous wound on his chest.
Nangong Liuyun glanced at Su Luo and frowned: "If you leave scars, you will be responsible."
Su Luo nodded speechlessly.
"Don't dislike it." Nangong Liuyun thought for a while and added another sentence.
Su Luo nodded again: "I see, it's really long-winded."
Su Luo was considered very bold, but the person in front of her was Nangong Liuyun, and her hands inevitably trembled when she started.
Once it was cut across the board, blood suddenly rushed out.
Seeing this, Su Luo's nose inevitably became sour, and she tilted her head to look at Nangong Liuyun.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun didn't even hum, there was a casual smile on the corner of his mouth, and he stared at Su Luo for a moment, with that expression, that attitude, comfortable and serious, the seriousness in his eyes was like watching Zhen Shi Treasure.
His outline is as perfect as a god, as delicate as a knife, his beauty is earth-shattering, his sword eyebrows are star-shaped, and his handsomeness is extraordinary.