"Silly girl. Nangong Liuyun's slender jade hand held her crystal snow-like face, rubbing her cheeks distressedly, "Don't worry, isn't this okay?"

Although he was scolding him, his eyes were red. Nangong Liuyun's heart was like a lemon melting into water, sour and astringent, but it made him feel very distressed.

"It's all your fault!" Su Luo yelled at him.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, it's all my fault. Nangong Liuyun was good-natured and admitted her mistake again and again, and her generous palm pressed her head into his broad chest.

It wasn't until this moment that he confirmed that his fallen girl was still on him and that he wouldn't lose her.

Dongfang Xuan's last attack that flew down from mid-air, although his face was as usual, but his heart was not completely unflustered.

He was afraid that he would die.

He was afraid that he would never see his fallen girl again.

Even, he was afraid that his falling girl would turn around and be entangled by the clouds.

At that moment, all the worries and pains were mixed together, and at that moment, it seemed that God had finally appeared, and on the occasion of life and death, let him have a flash of inspiration and comprehend the rules of heaven, otherwise it is really difficult to say how he is now.

Su Luo was buried in Nangong Liuyun's chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, smelling the warm breath of the sun on his body, and deeply indulged.

"Don't do this next time, do you hear it?" Su Luo's voice was not as aggressive as before, but it still couldn't be ignored, "You don't know, in the audience, my heartbeat is about to stop." ”

"Hmm. Nangong Liuyun stroked her thin back and coaxed her with a smile.

At this time, the sun is just right, slanting through the window, and the spring breeze is blowing warmly.

The two people in the carriage hugged each other like this and fell asleep deeply.

One was exhausted from fighting on stage, and the other was nervous from worrying offstage, so now that the results are out, they are all asleep in a deep sleep under the relaxation.

The dragon scale horse unconsciously slowed down and walked steadily as if he were wandering.

Time passed little by little, the sun was about to set, and they still didn't wait for Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo, and Beichen Ying looked at each other.

"Didn't they go out before us, why haven't they arrived yet?" Ziyan walked around the hall worriedly.

"Perhaps, to go about their private business?" Beichen Ying touched his chin, and his mind was full of thoughts.

"Put away your thoughts. The third senior brother is not feeling well, aren't you all worried? There are countless enemies that have fallen into the tree, aren't you worried?" Zi Yan's gaze swept around the crowd.

"Don't worry. The three conscienceless ones actually nodded and said with a serious face.

"You don't pay attention to righteousness!" Zi Yan pointed at them angrily, and was about to express a long sigh when a slight neighing of horses' hooves came from outside.

"It's coming!" Ziyan exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly ran out.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun had already woken up, but Su Luo was still in a deep sleep.

So, everyone saw Nangong Liuyun holding Su Luo, walking on slender legs, and walking out of the carriage.

He was steady with every step and seemed to be really fine.

Beichen Ying hurriedly went up and stretched out his hand: "Boss, do you want me to come?"

Although Su Luo is slender, he is seventy or eighty pounds.

Nangong Liuyun's gaze was like an ice blade, like an ice blade that had accumulated three thousand years of cold ice, and shot fiercely towards Beichen Ying.