Nangong Liuyun sat leisurely on the head of the lush tree not far from the lotus pond in white clothes, with a smile on his handsome face, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked a curvature, and his handsome eyes were full of interest and interest.

It seems that it was the right decision to come to the General's Mansion today, but I didn't expect to encounter such a good show. I never knew that the daughters of General Lu Dao were so interesting.

Legend has it that the idiot is stupid and clever; is amazingly talented on weekdays, but he is embarrassed and miserable.

Nangong Liuyun's gaze looked towards Su Luo, and he touched his chin with interest.

This girl is young, very ghostly, full of tricks, and she can barely see her skills.

As for the looks...... Nangong Liuyun looked at this girl carefully.

However, at the age of fourteen or fifteen years old, a pair of beautiful eyes are as clear and moving as Qinghong, but the bottom of the eyes seems to be separated by a layer, reflecting a cold and resolute darkness, black like an abyss, and no one seems to be able to go to the depths of her heart.

There was a casual smile on her face, and her long jet-black hair fluttered in the wind, with an elegant fairy aura.

A hint of banter flashed in Nangong Liuyun's eyes, and he came to the conclusion: This girl is definitely sinister and cunning, likes to plot, likes to hide in the shadows, and is the kind of person who smiles even if she kills.

It's just like myself. Nangong Liuyun suddenly had a feeling of finding the same kind, a wonderful feeling of finally finding the person he was looking for after searching all over the world.

Suddenly, Su Luo felt that something was wrong, and it seemed that a line of sight was firmly locking her.

Su Luo looked up and saw that on the tallest plane tree, a handsome and peerless young man was reclining, with a playful arc hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't hide the interest in his eyes.

I saw him wearing a gorgeous white robe, hooking the corners of his lips with interest, supporting his forehead with one hand, casually reclining on the high tree branches, and pieces of pure white crystal Qiong flowers fell on him, beautifully like a beautiful boy who came out of a comic.

The eyebrows are like distant daisies, the eyes are like peach blossoms, the shallow phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed, and the eyes faintly flash with an obsidian-like scorching light, revealing a proud and peerless edge.

His eyes were too bright, as if he knew everything, as if the deepest darkness in his heart also illuminated him at such a glance, washed away the filth, and precipitated the years.

"Is it pretty?" He smiled and spoke, and the look on his face seemed very pleasant.

It's only three words, but it's a pun. It may be asking whether the play is good-looking or not, or whether he looks good-looking, perhaps, both.

Su Luomei's eyes narrowed slightly. When did this man come? Before or after her? She didn't even notice it?

Is her alertness too low, or is his martial arts cultivation too high? She thinks that she has been raising her vigilance, so his martial arts are too high.

The corners of Su Luo's mouth slowly curved, and he said coldly, "Enough of it?" ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Nangong Liuyun's heart, and his phoenix eyes, which were as black as ink, met Su Luo's beautiful eyes, and suddenly, he found that the heart rate in his chest was beating faster than before.

The corners of his mouth outlined a playful smile: "What a sinister and vicious woman." ”

Su Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied with a smile: "What a sanctimonious man." ”

Nangong Liuyun smiled at Su Luo, and his warm and beautiful voice was evil and low, "No, no, this king and you are fellow travelers." ”

The implication is that if Su Luo mocks him again, then he is mocking himself at the same time.