"Okay, okay!" Emperor Jing waved his hand angrily.

Postponement, postponement, the Dragon List has been held for many sessions in history, and it has never been postponed, how can it be the turn of the Eastern Jin Kingdom, it is so troublesome.

Emperor Jing had the idea of changing the referee, but after asking a few families, all the big names of those families were not in the house!

Fortunately, Master Rong Yun is still trustworthy.

On the day before the competition, it was finally long overdue to catch up with this dragon list feast.

Nanshan.

When Su Luo saw Master Rong Yun, his eyes showed joy, and he pursed his lips and smiled: "Master, you can be regarded as coming back, if you don't come back, Uncle Nangong will send someone to tie me up." ”

Master Rong Yun is dressed in a white brocade robe, with a long jade body, his face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, warm as jade, light and elegant as chrysanthemum, noble and elegant almost suffocating, but this thin figure has the strength to stand at the peak of the human powerhouse.

Master Rong Yun looked at Su Luo, smiled faintly, and his voice was warm and low: "Is your body all right?"

He always spoke so unhurriedly, warm and lazy, and the end of the note was indescribably good.

Su Luo ran up and grabbed his arm, handed his right wrist up, and grinned: "Master, take a look, see if it's really good?"

Master Rong Yun glanced at Su Luo with his residual vision, his dark eyes were like the heavy strokes in an ink painting, and he bowed slightly: "It's not bad, it's a fragrant piece of fat meat." ”

Master Rong Yun pinched Su Luo's bulging cheeks and faintly evoked a doting smile.

Rong Yun doesn't smile often, but the gentle beauty of his smile is indescribable by any adjective in the world, it is simply beautiful.

Su Luo looked at him stupidly like that, and then, she was directly taken away by Nangong Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun put his long arm down, placed Su Luo behind him, and squinted at Master Rongyun in a drag: "Master is worthy of being a master, there is still time to talk here if he is late." ”

"Nangong Liuyun. Su Luo secretly tugged at his sleeve. How can you be so rude to Master!

Nangong Liuyun let Su Luo almost tear off his sleeves without looking back at her, but his face became more and more gloomy.

Master Rong Yun raised the corners of his lips gently, and his slender ten fingers hooked towards Su: "Come to the teacher's side." ”

The master has a life, and the disciple dare not obey. So, Su Luo directly threw away Nangong Liuyun and went to Master Rongyun's soak.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun never pulled it back, and his face suddenly turned black as the bottom of the pot, and he was so heavy that he could almost drip water.

His jet-black silk slanted down, but at this time it was almost erect, and his clenched fists rattled with the sound of bones colliding.

At that time, Master Rong Yun led Su Luo and said this as if no one was around.

He is so beautiful, his gestures are exquisite and noble, elegant to the extreme, and his strength is unfathomable.

Su Luo didn't notice Nangong Liuyun's black cauldron face at all, at this time, she was sitting side by side with his master on the soft couch, and told him about the past with a smile.

Master used to always keep a straight face, and Su Luo was also used to his indifference and detachment, and suddenly Master became amiable, and Su Luo naturally wanted to seize this opportunity.

At this time, Su Luo's speech was called an eyebrow flying dance, and his face was flying.

The contrast with Nangong Liuyun's iron-blue and angry face was very obvious.

In the end, Master Rong Yun pinched Su Luo's little arm and frowned: "Still so strong?"