He carried Su Luo into the warm tent and wrapped Su Luo, who was already wrapped like a ball, tightly with a thick cloak.
Su Luo was helpless. She raised her pale face and complained softly, "It's so hot..."
Nangong Liuyun had a stern face, his seriousness tinged with doting: "That's it, your body can't stand the cold, do you still want to cough like before?"
When Nangong Liuyun thinks back to what happened before, he still feels a lingering fear.
After the first snow, the sun was shining brightly. Su Luo took off her fur coat. She had just been blown by a little wind and caught a severe cold, coughing non-stop.
Nangong Liuyun held her in his arms and searched for a doctor everywhere in Beimo City. Finally, our violent Prince Jin directly kidnapped the imperial physician.
After taking medicine for several days, Su Luo finally felt a little better.
However, this incident left Nangong Liuyun with an indelible regret.
Since then, he has kept Su Luo under strict control, pampering her like both a wife and a daughter. However, once it comes to Su Luo's health, he will not give in and is very stubborn.
Su Luo also remembered that incident, so she didn't insist anymore. She just lay quietly on the soft mattress, watching Nangong Liuyun busying himself with a smile.
What is His Royal Highness Prince Jin, who has transformed into a five-good man, busy with?
The wise and intelligent Prince Jin, who always makes people fall to the ground with a wave of his hand, who always makes plans and wins battles thousands of miles away, is now cooking for Su Luo.
In weather like this, you can just hunt some prey, roast it over a fire, and then spread a layer of chili sauce and cumin on it. It is quite quick and convenient.
However, how could the injured Luo girl eat such coarse food? Our Prince Jin would never allow it.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun had already made a wooden rack with a small iron pot hanging on it. The iron pot was filled with plump, high-quality japonica rice, emitting an enticing aroma.
Along the way, Nangong Liuyun, who had never cooked in his life, managed to master the cooking skills.
Because Su Luo is very picky.
She can tell you everything about the food, whether it has an extra grain of salt or a lack of peppercorns.
Under the iron pot, the flame burned slowly; in the iron pot, the japonica rice was cooked slowly.
The sun sets and night falls.
Soon, a layer of black gauze seemed to pass between the sky and the earth, making everything hazy and unclear.
The wind and snow gradually stopped, and the surroundings became eerily quiet.
The japonica rice was cooked. Nangong Liuyun took out an exquisite porcelain bowl, filled a small bowl with it, and asked Su Luo to hold it in her hand and drink it slowly.
"Not bad." Su Luo nodded with satisfaction.
Nangong Liuyun's dark eyes suddenly became like stars in the night sky, twinkling, bright and dazzling.
"As long as you like it." Nangong Liuyun said with relief.
However, the smile on his face suddenly became cold.
Su Luo saw that he was unhappy and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Nangong Liuyun smiled and patted her head: "Nothing, just some random people, don't bother with them."
Nangong Liuyun said it lightly, but Su Luo didn't really think so.
In this season, how could there be ordinary people who brave the wind and snow to travel to the far north?
Just as Su Luo was wondering, two faint figures appeared in front of her.
The leader was a man.
He was wearing a blue robe and looked as graceful as the wind.
He has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, is handsome and extraordinary, with soft facial features. He has always been a gentle and polite yet strong man.
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