The corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth raised an evil smile, and a warm and soft lips were pressed down.
The tenderness of his movements is incredible.
She widened her eyes, and in front of her was his magnified handsome face.
A man who was as handsome as a god, but also wild and uninhibited, was kissing her indifferently.
"Woman, concentrate." Nangong Liuyun caressed Su Luo's black eyes with hot palms, and Su Luo closed her eyes subconsciously.
Between his lips and tongue was his deep kiss with the scent of ambergris.
Now that he looks like a dragon and a tiger, how can he still be as angry as yesterday
Just when Nangong Liuyun's eyes were blurred and emotional—
Su Luo suddenly came back to his senses and pushed him away, "No."
Su Luo gasped for breath: "How can you stand the toss with your body like this? Lie down for me!"
The veins on Nangong Liuyun's forehead burst, and he hugged his head in frustration: "..."
This time, he deeply felt what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.
Nangong Liuyun stared at Su Luo earnestly with his pitch-black eyes: "I'm not sick, really, trust me."
Su Luo rolled his eyes at him: "Yesterday I was so ill, how could it be okay today? Don't make excuses, just lie down for me, and call the imperial doctor to see you later, if you have a disease, there is no disease prevention. sick."
"..." Nangong Liuyun grabbed the ground with his head depressed.
Su Luo ignored him and stood up straight.
After grooming, he wanted to invite the imperial doctor over, but Nangong Liuyun refused: "I am not sick, so what kind of imperial doctor? Don't you know that those are all quack doctors?"
"Quack doctor? That means, yesterday's quack doctor was talking nonsense? I don't have to obey you and let you do whatever you want?" Su Luo responded quickly.
Nangong Liuyun: "..."
Su Luo asked Nangong Liuyun, "Are you really not sick?"
"I'm really not sick." Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo pitifully. I really want to eat her.
"Since you're not sick, then I'll go home." Su Luo smiled and squeezed Nangong Liuyun's pink and fair face.
This face looks good and feels very good, delicate and silky, never tire of pinching it.
Nangong Liuyun stared at Su Luo depressedly.
"I'm sick!" Nangong Liuyun slammed his fist on the pillow.
How could his brain work so well? Couldn't lie to her anymore.
Nangong Liuyun was both happy and depressed.
In the end, I finally invited the imperial doctor from yesterday. In the case of Nangong Liuyun's black face, the imperial doctor said: "His Royal Highness Jin's meridians are hot and irritable, the girl must take good care of him, and don't let him Get on fire, and nothing will happen."
Nangong Liuyun's expression improved a little, he nodded to the imperial doctor: "Now you can get out."
The imperial doctor quickly bowed his head and walked out.
The pressure of His Royal Highness King Jin was so overwhelming that he could hardly breathe. He knew very well that if he did not act according to His Royal Highness King Jin's face, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Miss Su, this old man can only hold you back.
However, the Royal Doctor is also really curious. His Royal Highness King Jin has always been decisive and ruthless in killing, but now he is deliberately pretending to be sick to keep a girl by his side... This is a shocking gossip!
But... Saying it out will kill you. It was very difficult for the Royal Doctor to finally persuade himself to shut up, not to mention a word.
The Royal Doctor left in a hurry, while Su Luo was left in the Jin Palace by Nangong Liuyun.