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Nangong Liuyun saw Su Luo looking at him, raised his eyebrows, hooked the corners of his mouth wickedly, and said lazily: "Do you want a woman to take the throne?" Okay, this king will give you this opportunity, come on." "Shameless! A man with no lower limit! Will you die if you don't take advantage of her in words? Su Luo glared at him hatefully, but at this time, Nangong Liuyun suddenly closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a layer of sweat on his forehead. "Nangong, are you—" Su Luo sensed that something was wrong, she rolled up the quilt and moved towards Nangong Liuyun's reassurance. Nangong Liuyun waved his hand, smiled, and wrote lightly: "It's okay, there is a little old disease, when the time comes, it will hurt for a while." "Old disease? What kind of old injury should it be that can make Nangong Liuyun call it an old disease? When the time comes, it will hurt for a while, when the time comes, can it be said that it will hurt intermittently every once in a while? Su Luo's heart flashed with pity, she couldn't imagine how painful it would be to make Nangong Liuyun's face change in pain...... For a moment, she was a little overwhelmed and didn't know what to do. Nangong Liuyun turned sideways, supported with one hand, and looked at her with a smile. However, Su Luo clearly saw that the cold sweat on his forehead was pouring out dripping, and his chest and back were soaked with cold sweat, and he was smiling as before, but he felt so pale with a smile. "You-" Su Luo wanted to ask him if he had any painkillers or something, but after thinking about it, with Nangong's strength, he couldn't restrain this pain, what good could painkillers be? Nangong Liuyun suddenly closed his eyes, he turned over and pulled the quilt to cover himself, "Okay, it's not too late, if you don't want to sleep here, go out to find Ling Feng, he will arrange everything for you." His tone was a little hurried, a little forbearing, and he covered the whole person with a quilt and made a muffled sound. Su Luo couldn't see his expression clearly, but seeing him curled up, hunched back, and the quilt was a little trembling, it seemed to be in pain. Su Luo was a little stunned, and there was a burst of uneasiness in his heart. What happened to Nangong Liuyun? How could such a powerful and domineering man be in such pain? And looking at his appearance, it seems that this old disease has been bothering him, periodically attacking? Su Luo never left, she sat up, hugged her knees with both hands, turned her face sideways, and kept looking at Nangong Liuyun. Nangong Liuyun fell into a deep sleep, and the quilt covering his face slid to the side, revealing his pale and handsome face covered with sweat. The wind is blowing outside, and in such a world, it is easy to catch a cold if you don't dry your sweat. Su Luo thought about it, tiptoed out of bed, and went outside. There were always people waiting at the door, and under Su Luo's orders, a basin of hot water was soon called, as well as a stacked snow-white brocade handkerchief. "I'll just go in by myself, and you can keep watching. Su Luo sent the man away with a word, and personally carried the hot water into the inner room. Nangong Liuyun, a strong man, must not want people to see his fragile side. Su Luo put the jade basin on the table, wrung out the handkerchief, and gently wiped Nangong Liuyun's sweaty face. Nangong Liuyun had a face, his brows were tightened, and his face was pale and terrifying. Although he wanted to slap him to death before, but now seeing him like this, Su Luo felt a touch of pity in his heart, and his fingers involuntarily caressed his face and gently slid to his eyebrows. He seemed to stretch a bit. Su Luo felt very happy to be able to do what he could for him.