"Well, that's her." Nangong Liuyun smiled, her handsome face blooming like a flower, blooming with peerless elegance.
Su Luo's brows frowned slightly. That name lingered in her heart like a poisonous snake, and she couldn't get rid of it. She didn't know what level she had grown to.
"What riddles are you playing?" Beichen Ying came up to him, his beautiful peach blossom eyes shining with curiosity.
"It's nothing." Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun said three words in unison.
Bei Chenying's beautiful lips flattened: "You two unite to bully me!"
Su Luo put her hands on her hips and smiled maliciously: "I'm just bullying you, why?"
A playful smile appeared on Nangong Liuyun's lips: "I just support my wife to bully you, what's going on?"
"Pfft." Zi Yan was immediately amused. She had no idea that the third senior brother, who was as cold as an iceberg, could have such a cute side. She helplessly patted Bei Chenying on the shoulder, "Good boy, come here, sister, I love you.
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Seeing them playing together, Mu Zifeng looked at Su Luo with a more complicated look.
The rest are all children of aristocratic families with noble births. They have always rejected outsiders, but this girl Su not only got along with them, but was also vaguely sought after. It is said that in order to avoid being hated by the Li family of Yaochi, Su Zian forced this girl to
Miss Su was kicked out of the house. If Su Zian knew about Miss Su's achievements now...
Mu Zifeng secretly glanced at the mysterious strong man who was sitting indifferently. His heart skipped a beat, and something called schadenfreude emerged. He was really looking forward to it, when Su Zian knew that his daughter Wang Zhe was sacrificed that day.
What should his expression be like when he returns? It's a pity that he still has to guard the northeastern border, otherwise he could have visited Beijing.
Su Luo and the others did not stay in the military camp for long. After getting some supplies, they set out on the road.
On the way, Xiao Shitou thought the spiritual power outside was too crude and asked Su Luo to take it into space.
"Can this be taken in?" Su Luo blinked.
Her space cannot accommodate large living people. If she could, she could have taken Nangong Liuyun into the space.
But Xiao Shitou glanced at her lightly: "Do you think I am a living person now?"
"Uh..." Su Luo was choked immediately. She thought the same thing, Old Ancestor Mo's body was just a puppet, and Xiao Shitou's soul was not completely integrated with it.
"Then let's try it." Su Luo paused, put one hand on Patriarch Mo's sleeve, and whispered, "Stop it."
A flash of white light flashed, and Patriarch Mo's figure disappeared out of thin air.
Su Luo can only accept Patriarch Mo in this space, and there is no way he can accept the rest.
The dragon-scale horse was okay before, but after arriving at the military camp, it lost its temper. So, when leaving, Zi Yan and others each had the best sweat-blooded horse. Even the third princess rode a horse by herself. In the dragon-scale carriage
Only Su Luo and Su Luo were left.
Nangong Liuyun expressed that he was very satisfied with the current situation.
Su Luo was sitting against the wall of the car, while Nangong Liuyun was half-lying on the car floor, with his head resting on Su Luo's knees, his eyes closed, and the spiritual energy in his body was circulating in circles.
The warm sunshine shone in through the raised car curtains, and the light was so bright that even the tiny hairs on his ears could be seen clearly.
Su Luo looked at him quietly, with a hint of pity flashing in her eyes.