The aftermath of the catastrophe 6
Su Luo took out a cup of Heavenly Spirit Water from the space and slowly fed it into Nangong Liuyun's mouth: "Come, drink this." β
At this time, Nangong Liuyun behaved very well-behaved, he lay in Su Luo's arms, and drank the entire glass of water in one sip along Su Luo's hand.
After drinking the Heavenly Spirit Water, his face improved a little, his eyelids became more and more heavy, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.
It was only at this time that Su Luo had the opportunity to take a good look at Nangong Liuyun.
At this time, his face was pale and terrible, the clothes on his body were also slightly embarrassed, and his hands were a little swollen from being soaked in the sea, which was completely different from the noble and arrogant His Royal Highness the King of Jin before.
Su Luo actually wanted to ask if something had happened in the acacia room...... But in the face of such Nangong Liuyun, she felt that asking this sentence was an insult to him.
I have been taking care of him and have no sleep all night.
In the early morning of the second day, in the early morning light, the two woke up leisurely.
After drinking that cup of Heavenly Spirit Water, Nangong Liuyun's spirit improved a little, but his face was still pale and terrifying, and he looked extremely devoid.
When Su Luo opened his eyes, he saw him leaning sideways, supporting his forehead with one hand, and looking at her seriously, he was like a gentle fire at this time.
Su Luo rubbed his eyes and muttered, "What are you doing?" β
Nangong Liuyun seemed to be a little unhappy, and still glared at Su Luo angrily.
Su Luo was even more puzzled. It's early in the morning, why is this man like a child, and what kind of tantrum does he have?
But for the sake of his serious injury, Su Luo didn't care about him, and only asked, "What are you angry about?" β
Nangong Liuyun didn't speak, flattened his mouth, didn't speak, and only relied on his eyes to convey his grievances.
Su Luo was a little confused. If you don't ask him, what else can I do?
Su Luo stretched his waist helplessly and touched his stomach: "I'm so hungry." β
Nangong Liuyun said a little viciously: "Su Luo, don't tell a man that you are hungry in the future." β
"Huh?" Su Luo looked at him with some puzzlement.
"Only to this king!" Nangong Liuyun is full of arrogance.
"Virtue." Su Luo snorted angrily.
Compared to the mummy-like state of being trapped in the ice sculpture before, it feels really good to be down-to-earth and free now, Su Luo took a deep breath of fresh air, turned around and asked Nangong Liuyun: "Is your body better?" β
"Now that Zhilu Dao cares about this king? Hmph, it's late. Nangong Liuyun glanced at his face.
Su Luo was almost amused by his childishness.
Could it be that he was angry in the morning because he didn't care about him? But he obviously watched him all night last night, and he couldn't stand it until he fell asleep.
Su Luo glared at him: "I've always been very concerned about your well?" Don't be so unconscionable. β
He was angry and coaxed him, and he was still angry, but Su Luo was glaring at him now, but he achieved a completely different effect, only to see Nangong Liuyun sit up all of a sudden, his face was full of joy and pride: "Say, how do you care about this king?" β
"I'm going to find you something to eat, does that count?" Su Luo was too lazy to compete with this naΓ―ve man.
Yesterday I was in a coma and hung up, but today I am immediately in good spirits?
Su Luo glanced at him angrily, and then pointed around: "Dear His Royal Highness King Jin, please open your noble eyes and see what kind of place this is, and what about shredded chicken porridge, do you have a way to conjure rice?" β