She only withstood the fire poison for a second before she was in such pain. Even after Nangong Liuyun was poisoned by the fire, he still strived to move upstream and climbed to an altitude of 300,000 meters. What kind of pain was he... experiencing?
A dull pain spread throughout Su Luo's heart...
Nangong Liuyun's back was thin, her outer robe was covered with bloodstains, and distressing tears rolled down her face.
With such a back view, Su Luo wanted to hug him, warm him, and tell him that she was still there. But she couldn't.
She could only remain motionless, placing her meticulous hands on his back, resisting the fire poison together with the Fallen Red Lotus.
Although Fallen Red Lotus sounds easy, absorbing fire poison is actually very difficult to do.
But no matter how difficult it is, it can't beat the cooperation of Su Luo and Fallen Red Lotus.
Although it is absorbed slowly, the water flows slowly and the fire poison is gradually reduced.
Time passed little by little.
Day by day passes.
The Rubik's Cube Butler had brought people here to capture Nangong Liuyun a long time ago, but Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun were shrouded in gravity space, swallowing fire poison, and could not be easily disturbed.
So the Rubik's Cube butler has been standing outside with people.
By the time the last trace of fire poison was absorbed by the Fallen Red Lotus, it was already the morning of the tenth day.
Nangong Liuyun has woken up, but his body is still very weak.
His limp body was leaning against Su Luo, his face was pale and bloodless, and he seemed to be about to die at any moment. Seeing Su Luo like that was heartbreaking.
Su Luo hugged him with concern, her eyes anxious: "How are you?"
Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo pitifully, with thin lips and pale lips, and said weakly, "Not good."
"Where does it hurt? Where does it feel uncomfortable? What else is going on with your body? Please tell me quickly." Su Luo was anxious.
"It hurts everywhere, I don't feel comfortable anywhere, I can't stand up, I have no strength..." Nangong Liuyun's wet eyes looked at Su Luo aggrievedly, the puppy who was not abandoned.
Such a beautiful young man has dark green hair tied with a simple red silk. Due to the injury, the hair is a bit messy, with a few strands hanging on his smooth forehead.
The black ink hair and the smooth skin are becoming more and more crystal clear and glowing with a faint fluorescence.
The pair of deep black eyes were originally as cold as a cold pool, and the thin pink lips were originally pressed into a light white line like a nobleman. But at this moment, in front of Su Luo, he was extremely weak.
It seems that if you don't lean on her shoulder, you will die...
Leaning on her shoulder, smelling the long-lost fragrance of Su Luo, Nangong Liuyun's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her thick and curly eyelashes were trembling slightly, and there was a happy and satisfied smile on her face.
Su Luo was anxious when she noticed that Nangong Liuyun's head was hanging weakly, and she became even more anxious: "Is it still painful?"
Nangong Liuyun covered his chest, feeling extremely aggrieved: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."
"It's no surprise that it doesn't hurt for such a serious injury." Su Luo touched his head distressedly, "This is not a place to stay for a long time, shall we go out first?"
"I don't have the strength..." Mr. Nangong was as angry as a gossamer...
Su Luo patted her chest boldly: "I'll carry you."
But when Su Luo saw the blood on Nangong Liuyun's chest, she changed her mind: "I'd better hug you to prevent your chest from being squeezed and causing more injuries."
Before he could finish his words, before Mr. Nangong could come back to his senses, Su Luo hugged Mr. Nangong and hugged him horizontally.