"Why isn't it serious anymore?!" Mrs. Nangong stared at the black fingerprints on Su Luo's neck, feeling extremely distressed: "These black fingerprints are the bruises pinched by Emperor Ling, right? Why haven't they faded yet?"
Su Luo sighed, where is this bruise? It is clearly the aura of the undead, and it is not difficult to get rid of it.
"It will subside after a while, don't worry, it's okay." Su Luo said with a smile.
"That's good, that's good." Mrs. Nangong really thought it was an ordinary bruise. After Su Luo said it was okay, she didn't mention it again. She sat down on Su Luo's bedside and greeted Su Luo for a while.
Su Luo agreed with a smile.
As Mrs. Nangong was talking, the topic shifted to marriage again: "Luo Yatou, in more than twenty days, you and Liu Yun will get married. By then, you will truly become the daughter-in-law of our Nangong family.
Got it!"
Mrs. Nangong held Su Luo's hand with a look of relief on her face: "You don't even know how long I have been looking forward to this day! There was an accident last time, so please don't let anything happen again this time...
"
Mrs. Nangong was still frightened.
The wedding planned by Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo was ruined by Princess Weiwei's troubles last time, and the grandson that Mrs. Nangong had longed for became even more out of reach.
Nangong Jiayi smiled and said to Su Luo: "After the wedding between you and your second brother was canceled last time, my mother couldn't sleep all night long and almost fell ill. Now that the date of the wedding is set, my mother can
I can sleep well."
Mrs. Nangong glanced at Nangong Jiayi angrily: "What's the matter? This is my favorite daughter-in-law! Of course, I have to marry her back home to rest assured!"
"Yes, yes, this is your favorite daughter-in-law. You like her more than your daughter, right?" Nangong Jiayi looked at Mrs. Nangong angrily, "Mom, you are not afraid of jealousy as a daughter of mine."
Mrs. Nangong glanced at Nangong Jiayi: "Are you jealous?"
Su Luo also looked at Nangong Jiayi. In fact, she also wanted to know Nangong Jiayi's inner thoughts.
Su Luo is deeply aware of Mrs. Nangong's kindness to her. From Mrs. Nangong, she can feel the warm maternal love like a loving mother. However, if Nangong Jiayi is really unhappy...
Nangong Jiayi put her hands on her hips and sighed: "Oh, if it were anyone else, I would be jealous, but it's Luoluo... what can be done?"
Mrs. Nangong glanced at Nangong Jiayi: "It's Luoluo who I am so good to. If it were anyone else, do you think I would be so partial to her?"
Mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled.
Just as Mrs. Nangong and Nangong Jiayi were talking, a set of footsteps stopped outside the door.
The person outside the door is not someone, but Lin Yuwei.
"Who is outside?" Su Luo reminded.
Lin Yuwei held a tray with her own hands. In the tray was a white jade bowl covered with red cloth. The white jade bowl exuded bursts of fragrance.
Lin Yuwei at the door turned pale after hearing the conversation between Mrs. Nangong and Nangong Jiayi. She was about to retreat, but she didn't expect to be interrupted by Su Luo.
Immediately, she could only knock on the door and forced a smile on her face: "It's me."
"What are you doing here?!" Mrs. Nangong frowned when she saw Lin Yuwei. She had not forgotten Lin Yuwei's plot to harm Su Luo!
"Mom, I heard that Luo Luo was injured, so I specially cooked a bowl of green jade soup. It's the best for reducing swelling and sealing." Lin Yuwei looked at Mrs. Nangong with a smile and turned her eyes to Su Luo.