He carried Su Luo into the warm tent and wrapped Su Luo, who was already wrapped into a ball, tightly with a thick cloak.
Su Luo had no choice but to raise her pale face and complained softly: "It's so hot..."
Nangong Liuyun had a straight face, with a hint of endearment in his seriousness: "That's it, your body can't bear the cold. Do you still want to keep coughing like before?"
When Nangong Liuyun thinks about the previous incident, he still feels frightened.
After the first snowfall, the sun was shining brightly. Su Luo, the girl, took off her fur coat. As soon as she got some wind, she caught a severe cold and coughed non-stop.
Nangong Liuyun carried her and searched for doctors everywhere in Beimo City. Finally, our violent His Highness King Jin kidnapped the imperial doctor.
After taking medicine for several days, Su Luo felt better.
However, this incident left Nangong Liuyun with indelible regret.
Since then, he has strictly controlled Su Luo, doting on him as both his wife and daughter. However, when it comes to Su Luo's body, he refuses to give in and is very stubborn.
Su Luo also thought of that incident, so she didn't insist anymore and just lay quietly on the soft mattress, smiling as she watched Nangong Liuyun busy.
What is His Highness, Prince Jin, who has transformed into a good man, busy with?
His Highness the King of Jin, who is smart and wise, has always killed people with a wave of his hand, and has always strategized and won decisively from thousands of miles away. Now he is washing his hands and making soup for Su Luo.
In this kind of weather, it would be quite quick and convenient to catch a game animal, grill it on the fire, and then apply a layer of chili sauce and cumin on it.
However, how can an injured little girl eat that kind of poor food? Our King Jin will definitely not allow it.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun had already made a wooden shelf with a small iron pot hanging on it. The plump and fine Japonica rice in the iron pot exuded an alluring fragrance.
Along the way, Nangong Liuyun, who had never cooked before in his life, quickly developed good cooking skills.
Because Su Luo has a picky little mouth.
She can tell you all about eating more salt and less pepper.
Under the iron pot, the flame burned slowly and slowly; in the iron pot, the japonica rice was cooked slowly and slowly.
The sun sets and night gradually falls.
Soon, it was as if a black gauze had passed between the sky and the earth, making it blurry and unclear.
The wind and snow gradually stopped, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.
After the japonica rice was cooked, Nangong Liuyun took out an exquisite porcelain bowl, filled a small bowl, and asked Su Luo to hold it in her hand and drink it slowly.
"Not bad." Su Luo nodded with satisfaction.
Nangong Liuyun's dark eyes suddenly shone like stars in the night sky, twinkling brightly and brilliantly.
"As long as you like it." Nangong Liuyun said happily.
However, the smile on his face suddenly turned cold.
Seeing that he was unhappy, Su Luo asked puzzledly: "What's wrong?"
Nangong Liuyun smiled and touched her head: "It's nothing, they are just some idle people, don't pay attention to them."
Nangong Liuyun said it lightly, but Su Luo didn't really think so.
In this season, how can there be ordinary people braving the wind and snow to go to the far north?
Just when Su Luo was wondering, two faint figures appeared in front of her.
The leader is one person.
I saw him wearing a blue robe, as graceful as the wind.
He has a handsome face with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and soft facial features. He has always been a gentle, gentle but powerful man.