How exhausted must he be before he falls asleep standing up? What's even more unimaginable is that under such circumstances, his initial appearance was so amazing.
Su Luo even thought that at that time, if Gui Ci, Chu Yang and the others joined forces, Nangong Liuyun, who was severely exhausted, would have a hard time coping, right?
She remembered that Nangong Liuyun told him that the Thorn Palace was thousands of miles away from the genius training camp.
The woman before said that Nangong was in the Ten Thousand Years Cold Pond, which meant that after receiving the news from her, he started running here...
The more Su Luo thought about it, the more distressed she became, and her nose felt sour.
Nangong Liuyun fell asleep.
I found a corner and put out the bed I brought with me.
The bed is fully furnished with bedding.
Su Luo carefully helped Nangong Liuyun to lie down on the soft bed. During this process, Nangong Liuyun did not let go of her hand.
Therefore, when putting Nangong Liuyun on the bed, Su Luo suddenly fell on his chest.
Su Luo wanted to get up, but Nangong Liuyun retracted his arms, held Su Luo in his arms, turned over, and Su Luo had rolled into the inside of the bed.
Su Luo: "..."
Before Su Luo could speak, Nangong Liuyun's steady breathing sounded again.
Nangong Liuyun was probably really tired, so he fell into a deep sleep.
Su Luo lay beside him and looked at him sleeping carefully.
His world-famous face, even when sleeping, is so beautiful that it makes people forget to breathe.
Compared with the last time we met, he had lost a lot of weight and looked much pale, as if he had been seriously ill.
The handsome and graceful eyebrows in the past are now gleaming white everywhere, whiter than the sun, and look haggard and distressing.
Even when he was asleep, his brows were furrowed, as if he was troubled by something.
Su Luo's delicate white fingers gently stroked his eyebrows, smoothing out the wrinkled word "Chuan". However, just as Su Luo's hands were released, his brows returned.
Su Luo became very playful and played with him over and over again.
A lot of time passed without realizing it.
Nangong Liuyun was probably really tired, so he never stopped Su Luo from doing anything. He actually let Su Luo play with him obediently.
Su Luo suddenly thought that Nangong Liuyun had traveled thousands of miles to come here, and he must not have used anything along the way, so he had to make him something delicious.
It’s great to have a portable space, it’s a must-have for traveling as a monk.
Su Luo's space was very large, the reserves were abundant, and the varieties were complete. She immediately used a clay pot to make Nangong Liuyun's favorite silverfish porridge.
I also cooked four dishes at the same time.
Tender beef soup, fresh baby cabbage, refreshing pesto cucumbers, and a stew of squab stewed with walnuts.
The four dishes are extremely ordinary home-cooked dishes, light and without seasonings, which Nangong Liuyun always likes.
When Su Luo carefully prepared the four dishes, he woke up automatically before calling him.
He had just woken up, his eyes were sleepy, his face was innocent and dazed, with a hint of childishness, which made Su Luo feel very good.
Su Luo walked up to him, helped him tidy up his clothes that were crooked while sleeping, and pinched his thin face: "Come back to your senses, come back to your senses."
Nangong Liuyun pouted her moist and plump lips, walked out of bed without saying a word, and stretched out her hands naturally.
How could Su Luo not understand what he meant? He wanted Su Luo to help him change clothes.
Su Luo was grateful to Nangong Liuyun for traveling thousands of miles to save him, so she didn't feel awkward this time and helped him dress and tidy up obediently.