"Silly girl." Nangong Liuyun held up her crystal-clear face with his slender jade-like hands and stroked her cheek with heartache, "Don't worry, isn't it okay?"
Although she was scolding him, his eyes were red. Nangong Liuyun felt like a lemon melting in water, sour and bitter, but it made him feel very distressed.
"It's all your fault!" Su Luo yelled at him.
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." Nangong Liuyun admitted his mistakes repeatedly with a good temper, and pressed her head into his broad chest with his broad hands.
It was not until this moment that he was sure that his Luo girl was still with him and he would not lose her.
Although Dongfang Xuan looked calm during his final attack when he flew down from mid-air, he was not completely calm in his heart.
He was afraid he was dead.
He was afraid that he would never see his daughter Luo again.
He was even afraid that his girl Luo would be harassed by Yunqi again.
At that moment, all the worries, anxieties and pains mixed together. At that moment, it seemed that God had finally appeared, and at the moment of life and death, he had a flash of inspiration and realized the rules of heaven. Otherwise, it was hard to say what would happen to him now.
Su Luo buried her head in Nangong Liuyun's chest, listening to the steady and powerful beating of his heart, smelling the warm, sunny scent on his body, and was deeply immersed in it.
"Don't do that again next time, do you hear me?" Su Luo's voice was not as aggressive as before, but she still didn't tolerate any arguments. "You don't even know, my heart almost stopped beating in the audience."
"Yeah." Nangong Liuyun stroked her thin back and coaxed her with a smile.
At this time, the sun was shining brightly, slanting in from the window, and the warm spring breeze was blowing in.
The two people in the carriage hugged each other and fell asleep deeply.
One was exhausted from fighting on the stage, and the other was nervous from worrying backstage, so now that the results came out, they all relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.
The dragon-scale horse slowed down unconsciously and walked steadily as if it was strolling.
Time passed little by little, and the sun was about to set, but Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo still hadn't shown up. Beichen Ying and the others looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Didn't they go out before us? Why haven't they arrived yet?" Zi Yan paced back and forth in the hall worriedly.
"Maybe, they went to take care of their personal matters?" Beichen Ying touched his chin, his mind full of thoughts.
"Put aside all the random thoughts in your head. Third Senior Brother is not feeling well, aren't you worried? Luo Luo has made countless enemies, aren't you worried?" Zi Yan's eyes swept over the crowd.
"Don't worry." The three heartless guys actually nodded and said seriously.
"You are disloyal!" Zi Yan pointed at them angrily. Just as she was about to make a long speech, a slight neighing of horse hooves came from outside.
"Here it comes!" Zi Yan exclaimed and ran out quickly.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun had already woken up, but Su Luo was still sleeping soundly.
Then, everyone saw Nangong Liuyun holding Su Luo and walking out of the carriage with his long and thin legs.
Every step he took was steady, and it seemed like nothing was really wrong.
Beichen Ying hurried over and held out his hand: "Boss, how about I do it?"
Although Su Luo is thin, she still weighs at least 70 or 80 kilograms.
Nangong Liuyun's gaze was like an ice knife, as if it was an ice knife that had been frozen for three thousand years, and it shot fiercely at Beichen Ying.
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