Su Luo never knew that Tuesday Fei was such a nosy person.
She glared at him angrily: "You are so long-winded!"
Seeing Su Luo not listening to the advice, Zhou Fei said earnestly: "Then who is the Second Young Master Nangong? What kind of family background is he? How can such a noble Young Master Quan like you?"
Su Luo's breath was choked in her throat, and she couldn't say anything in reply. She just stared at Zhou Fei with a dark face and a depressed expression.
Zhou Zhoufei thought he was right, and continued to say sincerely: "Now that Leng Qishao likes you, it has been your blessing for ten lifetimes. Why don't you know how to cherish it? Why are you still thinking about Nangong so high-mindedly?
Where is the second young master?"
Su Luo: "...You talk too much!"
Zhou Fei: "I really feel sorry for Leng Qishao. He was so seriously injured and yet he ran to lure away the strong men from the Shenwu Sect. I don't know how he is doing now..."
Su Luo's hand that was originally about to knock Zhou Fei unconscious paused. She stopped saying anything, just sighed lightly, lowered her head and reflected on this mission.
Speaking of which, this mission was a complete failure.
Today is the last day to pay the task, but she is half a million years away from the imperial capital.
Not only can't I pay the mission, I can't participate in the freshman league.
Not only could he not participate in the freshman league, but he also owed Leng Qishao a huge favor.
Su Luo patted her head depressedly, and then let out a long sigh.
If Nangong Liuyun appears at this time and takes her back to the imperial capital...
However, at this moment, Su Luo suddenly felt a slight tremor on the ground, a slight friction sound in the air, and the air in front of her was as cracked as a spider web.
Su Luo has experienced this kind of feeling twice in the recent period. What else does she not understand?
Not only Su Luo, but Zhou Zhou Fei and Xin Yihao also stared at the door-like space with vigilance. After thinking about it, the two of them walked to Su Luo.
Leng Qishao gave an order before leaving. If Su Luo dies and they live, then not only them, but also the family behind them will be completely destroyed!
When all the spider webs on the door were torn apart, a god-like figure appeared in front of everyone.
Seeing this face, everyone was stunned on the spot.
What kind of face is this?
This is a picture of beauty that cannot be described in words.
What's even more valuable is that his aura, transcendent aura, and arrogant temperament separate him far from ordinary people. He is like a god and Buddha living in the clouds, overlooking all living beings with his deep beautiful eyes.
Su Luo suddenly stood up: "You-how did you..."
Why did you come?
While Xin Yihao and Zhou Zhoufei were dumbfounded in shock, Nangong Liuyun walked towards Su Luo unhurriedly and stood firmly in front of her, with a touch of tenderness in his deep eyes and a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.
He looked at her with eyes so dark and deep that they seemed to be able to suck a person's soul into her.
He stood in front of her and said calmly and indifferently: "I'm here."
Su Luo was stunned on the spot, not knowing how to react for a moment.
But after the initial shock, Su Luo's subconscious reaction was indifference.
Since she left Jingyuan last time, she has no relationship with the young master Quan in front of her who is so dazzling in the eyes of others.
When Nangong Liuyun saw Su Luo's deliberate alienation, a warm and jade-like smile appeared on his face, as bright and intoxicating as the cherry blossoms in March. His slender white jade-like hands stroked Su Luo's ink-colored hair.