Beichenying and Ziyan ran over happily, and Lan Xuan and An Yeming also came around.
"Second brother, you are great!" Bei Chenying slapped Nangong Liuyun on the shoulder.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Liuyun's figure became shorter. If Su Luo hadn't supported him, he would have sat on the ground directly.
"This..." Bei Chenying looked at his palm, with incredible doubts in his eyes.
When did he become the Palm of Hercules? With a body as defensive as Nangong, he can...
Su Luo glared at Bei Chenying angrily and lowered her voice to warn: "I'll settle the score with you when I get back."
Then Su Luo summoned the Dragon Scale Horse, and Nangong Liuyun entered the carriage and left directly.
An Yeming patted Bei Chenying on the shoulder comfortingly: "You're done, kid."
Bei Chenying cried sadly: "My second child looks completely normal. How would I know..." How would I know that his leg disease is not cured at all! He really looks the same as when he was healthy, right?
"You idiot!" Zi Yan rolled her eyes at Beichen Ying with disdain, followed Lan Xuan and An Yeming, and hurried back.
"Hey, wait for me, wait for me." Bei Chenying finally came to his senses and found that everyone had left and there was only a small black dot left, so he hurriedly ran up.
In the carriage.
After Nangong Liuyun entered, his tense body relaxed.
Su Luo quickly took out the Tianling Water and gave it to him to drink.
"Are you feeling better?" Su Luo's clear, dark eyes were full of concern.
"It's much better, don't worry." Nangong Liuyun's smile was like bright sunshine.
"It's just the two of us here, don't hold on." Su Luo's snow-white little hands, carrying a hot spiritual energy, slowly traveled up his legs to help him relieve the pain of the cold poison.
Nangong Liuyun leaned against the car wall, sweating profusely, and his face was as pale as snow.
He half-opened his eyes weakly and looked down at Su Luo, who was relieving his pain. His red lips slowly raised, and the pale moon was beautiful and enchanting at the edge of his eyes, and he whispered in a low voice: "Silly girl."
"No one is more stupid than you." Su Luo hit her hard, and Nangong Liuyun gasped in pain.
Su Luo did not raise her head, but her voice was choked with sobs, and she spoke quickly and reproachfully: "You are not as strong as Dongfang Xuan, and you know clearly that you have a leg problem, why do you still play? You know you are going to die,
Why do you still have to go up there!"
Facing Su Luo's excited outburst, Nangong Liuyun was as obedient as a deer, with a smile on his face and defended in a low voice: "Isn't this...a win?"
"Did you win? If God hadn't helped you at the last critical moment, if you hadn't suddenly been promoted at that moment, how could you have won? Dongfang Xuan's sword could have split you in half!" Su Luo angrily held the weapon in her hand.
A hard blow.
"Hiss——" Dongfang Xuan broke into a cold sweat in pain.
This tough girl is really rude to her hands.
Although he was being scolded, the corners of Nangong Liuyun's mouth became more and more raised, and his smile became more obvious. His dark star eyes were dazzling under the thick eyelashes, as bright and deep as crystal, shining with dazzling brilliance.
As soon as he stretched out his slender arms, Su Luo became unsteady and sat directly on him.
Su Luo suddenly became very nervous and exclaimed: "Let me go quickly! How about it? Did I press you?"
Nangong Liuyun's red lips were voluptuously raised, and her black eyes were as warm as jade. She stared at Su Luo without blinking, deeply imprinting her beautiful face in his mind and leaving many traces in his soul.