"Situation?" Su Luo frowned and said nothing.
"Well, put yourself in his shoes. If you were that kid from the Liu family, well, what would you do?" Nangong Liuyun's hot breath sprayed on Su Luo's sensitive ears, making Su Luo feel itchy from the soles of her feet.
Su Luo pushed his handsome face away and lowered her head in thought.
If she were Liu Chengfeng, having invested so much blood in the search, she would definitely not give up easily. Since she knew that the other party had entered the Prince Jin's Mansion, then...
Su Luo looked up suddenly, but unexpectedly, Nangong Liuyun was approaching her.
There was a loud bang.
Su Luo's forehead hit Nangong Liuyun's nose, and his eyes were slightly red from the pain.
Su Luo felt guilty and rubbed his nose awkwardly: "Are you... okay? Is everything okay?"
It was rare to see Nangong being humiliated in front of her. Su Luo had an uneasy look on her face, but she was already very happy in her heart.
"It's important, very important! It's serious, very serious!" Nangong covered his nose, glanced at her with a sad expression.
Su Luo smiled coldly when she heard this. She didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin could act like a child and act like a spoiled child. It was really funny.
She coaxed him in a rare gentle voice: "What should we do, you say?"
"Blow it for me." Nangong Liuyun frowned and pointed at his swollen nose.
She had clearly seen it wasn't that red just now, but he was still pretending. Su Luo glanced at him with disdain and said, "Is His Highness the Prince of Jin still a child? He believes this too? Can it be cured by just blowing it?"
So childish, just like a kid, not afraid of being laughed at.
Sure enough, all the servants in that circle lowered their heads and eyes, their faces flushed red.
His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin swept his cold eyes over them, and suddenly, it was as if frost and snow fell everywhere in the dog days of summer. Their faces were instantly frozen, and they looked at their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses. They were so stiff that they dared not even move or breathe.
Hegemonism! Powerful policies! Su Luo grumbled inwardly, expressing her deepest sympathy for the servants around him. Serving this Satanic, moody and unpredictable prince, it must be really hard for them, right?
Unexpectedly, when Nangong Liuyun turned to face her, his face was tangled and pitiful, and he glared at her accusingly: "It hurts! It really hurts!"
So childish! Su Luo gritted her teeth, wanting to throw this pretendingly cute Lord Yama away, but the moment she met those watery, misty eyes... she was instantly defeated.
"Okay! Let me help you blow it. I'll help you blow it!" Su Luo glanced at him with contempt, pulled his hand away, bent down, took a deep breath and blew it over.
After blowing twice perfunctorily, Su Luo pushed him away, stood up simply, and said, "Is it okay now?"
"You are irresponsible." Nangong Liuyun covered his nose with an accusing look on his face. When he said this, he was as childish as a child.
"How is it irresponsible?" Su Luo expressed confusion.
Nangong Liuyun sat up suddenly and looked at Su Luo: "Shouldn't you hold the other person's face, comfort them softly, and then blow gently?"
Nangong like this really makes people want to cry, Su Luo shouted: "You really ask for too much!"
Nangong Liuyun looked innocent, half lying on the rosewood chair. He glanced at Su Luo and said slowly, "I won't ask anything else from you, but you should at least blow a few more times, right? You haven't even done this basic thing."
When he said this, he actually felt a little aggrieved.
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