Will his confession make her confused? Will it affect her mood? So, she still has him in her heart, right?
Just a simple word, Nangong Dashen became so excited that his two dangling feet swung back and forth excitedly.
"Don't move!" Su Luo patted Nangong Liuyun on the shoulder.
"Oh" a very sweet voice.
Su Luo shook her head helplessly.
It was already well medicated, but he tore it again, and the wound was more serious than before due to the second injury.
After finally taking the medicine, Nangong Liuyun kept holding Su Luo's hand.
Su Luo rolled her eyes at him angrily: "Are you hungry?"
"Hungry..." a pitiful voice.
"I'm hungry too." Su Luo snorted, turned around and went out.
"where did you go?"
"Have a meal."
"I'm hungry..."
"I don't care about you."
Su Luo walked away minding her own business.
When Nangong Liuyun heard this, how could he still sit still? He immediately chased after Su Luo.
As soon as Su Luo came out of the yard, she saw Mrs. Nangong and Nangong Jiayi standing at the door.
When Mrs. Nangong saw Su Luo, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Luo Luo, are you guys out? Come and let me see if your body and bones are okay?"
Su Luo looked puzzled: "It's pretty good."
"Are you hungry? Let's go. The Feihong swallow and pigeon soup is stewed for you in the kitchen. It will be ready soon. Let's go to the main courtyard for dinner." With that, Mrs. Nangong took Su Luo and was about to leave.
Nangong Liuyun caught up and took Su Luo's hand!
Mrs. Nangong glared at Nangong Liuyun angrily: "You're about right, girls can't stand the tossing, don't torment us little girls."
Su Luo: "..." I always feel like something is wrong.
Su Luo thought of how she tormented Nangong Liuyun, and said a little guiltily: "It doesn't matter, I torment him more."
Mrs. Nangong’s eyes suddenly lit up!
As expected of a lowly girl from their family, she speaks openly!
Mrs. Nangong felt more and more sorry for Su Luo. She pulled Su Luo all the way to the main courtyard, but Nangong Liuyun, on the other hand, was ignored along the way.
Food has been served in the main yard, and the maids and nuns are standing in a group.
Mrs. Nangong thought there were too many people, so she waved them all away.
"Come on, little girl Luo, try this Feihong Yangeon Soup to replenish your health." Mrs. Nangong personally filled a bowl of soup and brought it to Su Luo.
Su Luo smiled calmly: "Madam, please don't be polite."
Mrs. Nangong looked at Su Luo's flat belly with a good look: "You're welcome, you're welcome. I will never be polite to you."
Nangong Jiayi also looked at Su Luo with a smile on her face, her brows filled with smiles.
Su Luo glanced at her angrily: "What are you enjoying secretly? Is there any flowers on my face?"
"As beautiful as a delicate flower, the beauty is delicious." Nangong Jiayi said with a smile, "Hurry up and drink, there are black chicken and white phoenix soup, boiled fish soup... various soups."
Su Luo looked puzzled.
Nangong Jiayi pursed her lips and smiled, a smile that was quite meaningful.
Su Luo said angrily: "You were so seriously injured last time, but you've recovered? Are there any sequelae?"
Nangong Jiayi smiled bitterly: "Every time it rains, my legs hurt. Is this considered a sequelae?"
"Is this serious? Reach out and let me take a look." Su Luo's expression became a little gloomy, and she stretched out her hand to feel Nangong Jiayi's pulse.
I still remember that when Nangong Jiayi was unjustly accused of killing the second prince, when Nangong Liuyun carried her out, her legs were tortured and bleeding, and she looked very scary.
: Your author is stuck and has been very late in updating in the past two days. Because he is stuck, I won’t write today. I will sort out the outline later and don’t scold me.