Rong Yun was as indifferent as the wind, standing with his hands in his hands, and a snow-white brocade robe fluttered with the wind.

There was a faint hint of worry in his expression: "It's a long way to go to Muxian Mansion, and your body is too weak." ”

Rong Yun's gaze turned to Nangong Liuyun, his face was upright, and he was not angry: "Now I'll hand over Luoluo to you, if she has a little mistake when she comes back, hum!" ”

Nangong Liuyun wore a fiery red and luxurious velvet robe, which made him noble and domineering, mysterious and evil.

His black eyes were as cold as a cold pool, his pale pink thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and he swore coldly: "Who dares to kill Luoluo unless he steps over my corpse!" ”

His Royal Highness the King of Jin, who was scheming, wise, courageous and ruthless, raised his arrogant and noble head, and was full of domineering for a while.

"Hmm." Rong Yun only snorted faintly, and didn't say anything else.

Commitments between men often only require a look of understanding.

Their innate pride and nobility make it difficult for them to put down their vows and commitments.

But Nangong Liuyun was able to do this for Su Luo, which was already commendable.

"Go ahead." Rong Yun waved his hand, and when his beautiful eyes looked at Su Luo, he flashed slightly.

"Then Master, let's go." Su Luo, who was held in Nangong Liuyun's arms, waved his hand reluctantly.

"Hmm." Rong Yun bowed his head with a pleasant face, as cold as a god high above.

At the top of the cloud and mist peak, the gentle wind blew the corners of his robe, hunting and hunting.

His expression was mysterious and unpredictable, and no one could see it clearly.

Watching Nangong Liuyun carry Su Luo down the mountain, there was only a small black spot left behind the back, and there was a faint melancholy in Rong Yun's eyes.

Muxian Mansion is in the north, in the far north.

Nangong Liuyun had the map he got from Rong Yun in his arms.

Along the way, in order to let Su Luo have a stable resting environment, Nangong Liuyun took the dragon scales on the road.

The carriage bypassed the surrounding mountains, brushed the northern desert crossing, and continued all the way north.

It was early winter.

The Northland has always been a bitter cold place, and this season has gradually begun to get cold.

When crossing the border out of the Northern Desert, Nangong Liuyun bought Su Luo a batch of warm clothes.

Fox fur, wolf fur, leopard fur...... Thick plush blankets, thick tents, etc.

These things are now neatly stacked in his bag.

No matter how cold the day is, he is completely unaffected, but his fall and fall are now unable to blow a little wind or stand a little cold.

Originally, how could His Royal Highness the pampered King of Jin ever do such a thing of taking care of people?

But the environment does exercise people.

The current Nangong Liuyun takes care of Su Luo properly, and he does not relax in every detail.

After walking for about ten days, the sky became colder, and the sky was covered with goose feathers and snow.

Su Luo's thin body was tightly wrapped in fox fur, and on his head was a thick leopard fur hat, revealing only a pair of black beautiful eyes.

Those eyes, in the wind and snow, seemed more and more black and white, clear as water.

It was getting dark.

Nangong Liuyun found the leeward place of the big rock, set up the tent, and put in a thick and soft wool blanket, and then carried Su Luo from the carriage into the tent.

"I can walk on my own." Su Luo protested quietly.

Since she was seriously injured, her feet have not stepped on the ground, and she has been hugged by Nangong Liuyun whenever she moves.

Nangong Liuyun secretly raised his eyebrows slightly, but he reproached seriously: "How can you go by yourself with this body?" What should I do if I fall? ”

God knows how much he enjoys the fair and honest warm jade and warm fragrance in his arms, even if he gives him the whole world, he will not change it.

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