Having a master who is an imperial alchemist is really enviable and jealous.
"Little Shadow, you seem to have forgotten something." Looking at Beichen Ying, who was immersed in his own world and unable to extricate himself, Su Luo suddenly raised the corners of her lips with malicious intent.
"It seems that you have remembered it yourself, so you don't need my reminder, just go ahead and go." Su Luo pushed Bei Chenying towards Zi Yan.
"This... that..." Seeing Zi Yan so close, Beichen Ying's nose was slightly steamy and gradually began to turn red.
"What are you two doing?" Zi Yan's suspicious eyes flicked between the two of them.
"Nothing, nothing." Bei Chenying retreated and gestured towards Su Luo.
"Okay, I'll let you go first." Su Luo crossed her legs with a smile.
She didn't believe that Beichen Ying could escape the monk but not the temple.
"You?" Zi Yan looked at the two of them speechlessly.
"If you are curious, just ask Beichen, he will definitely tell you." Su Luo's words aroused Zi Yan's curiosity.
Seeing that she would become a light bulb if she stayed, Zi Yan raised her lips towards Su Luo and said, "Okay, then you two can reminisce about the past."
After saying that, Zi Yanfei fled away, and only Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun were left in the huge courtyard.
Nangong Liuyun was sitting on a wicker chair, and the bright sunshine was shining down. His handsome body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of golden light, exuding a noble and extraordinary aura.
Pieces of pure white viburnum fell gently on his robe, and he looked even more elegant and noble at this time.
He stretched out his long arms and hugged Su Luo tightly with his strong arms.
He buried his head in the crook of her shoulder, smelling her innate fragrance, and then his body slowly relaxed.
Nine days ago he went out to find her.
Seeing that she was in the other courtyard, she couldn't get in, because Master Rong Yun had set up a barrier and couldn't move due to his cultivation level.
For nine whole days, as the sun rose and set, he stood motionless under the wall, standing like a sculpture.
This feeling of not being able to see her despite knowing she was inside made Nangong Liuyun feel frustrated for the first time in his life.
He knows that there are many strong people in this world, but he cannot do whatever he wants.
For nine days under the wall, Nangong Liuyun made a solemn oath that he would stand at the pinnacle of the strongest in this life, and he would not allow this kind of thing to happen again when he was blocked from seeing each other.
Now holding her and smelling the familiar scent of her hair, Nangong Liuyun's heart gradually calmed down.
"What's wrong?" Su Luo, who had a keen sense of perception, noticed something strange about him and made a muffled voice.
"Luoluo." Nangong Liuyun held her world-famous face in his hands and rubbed it carefully with his fingertips. There was a tenderness in his starry eyes that no one else had ever seen.
"Huh?" Su Luo's red lips parted slightly.
"We don't want to be separated anymore, okay?" Nangong Liuyun, who had always been calm and composed, and whose expression remained unchanged even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, had a slight tremor in his voice when he said this.
Nine days, nine whole days without seeing him, made him feel like a trapped animal on the verge of despair.
At that time, he thought over and over again, what should he do if his vitality was gone?
Whenever he thought about this problem, the part of his chest closest to his heart felt a dull pain, a burning pain like needle pricks that almost made him suffocate.
Even thinking about it was so uncomfortable. What would happen if it really happened? So, Nangong Liuyun, who felt insecure, closed his arms and pressed Su Luo tightly into his arms.
——I'm going to watch "Where Are We Going, Dad"? It will be here on the 27th. Goodbye