"Yes, it's her." Nangong Liuyun smiled, his handsome face blooming like a flower, exuding unparalleled elegance.
Su Luo's brow furrowed slightly. That name, like a venomous snake, coiled in her heart, unable to be shaken off. She had no idea what level of development she had reached.
"What are you talking about?" Beichen Ying came closer, her beautiful peach blossom eyes sparkling with curiosity.
"Nothing." Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun said these three words in unison.
Beichen Ying's beautiful lips pursed: "You two teamed up to bully me!"
Su Luo put her hands on her hips and smiled maliciously: "I'm just bullying you, so what?"
Nangong Liuyun's lips curled up into a playful smile: "I just support my wife bullying you, what's wrong?"
"Pfft." Zi Yan was immediately amused. She had never expected that the cold and aloof Third Senior Brother could have such a cute side. She helplessly patted Bei Chenying's shoulder and said, "Be good, come to me. I love you."
Seeing them playing together, Mu Zifeng looked at Su Luo with a more complicated look.
The others were all children of aristocratic families, born into noble families who had always been repulsive to outsiders. However, this Miss Su not only got along well with them, but was also secretly admired. It was said that Su Zian had expelled Miss Su from his family to avoid the resentment of the Yaochi Li family. If Su Zian knew Miss Su's achievements now...
Mu Zifeng stole a glance at the mysterious, powerful figure sitting there in apathy. His heart skipped a beat, and then a wave of gloating welled up within him. He was truly looking forward to Su Zian's expression when he learned that his daughter, sacrificed that day, had returned triumphantly. It was a shame he still had to guard the northeastern border; otherwise, he could have visited Beijing.
Su Luo and his companions did not stay in the military camp for long. After getting some supplies, they set off.
On the way, Xiao Shitou felt that the spiritual power outside was too coarse and asked Su Luo to put it into the space.
"This, can be put in?" Su Luo blinked.
Her space cannot accommodate living people. If it were possible, she could have taken Nangong Liuyun into the space.
But Little Stone glanced at her calmly and said, "Do you think I'm a living person now?"
"Uh..." Su Luo was choked. She thought about it and realized that Mo Lao Zu's body was just a puppet, and Little Stone's soul had not completely merged with it.
"Then let's try it." Su Luo paused, pressed one hand on Mo Laozu's sleeve, and whispered, "Collect."
A white light flashed, and the figure of Ancestor Mo disappeared out of thin air.
Su Luo's space can only accommodate Patriarch Mo, and there is no way to accommodate the rest of the people.
The dragon-scale horse had been alright before, but after arriving at the military camp, it lost its temper. So, when they left, Zi Yan and the others each rode a top-quality Ferghana horse. Even the Third Princess rode her own horse, leaving the dragon-scale carriage empty with only Su Luo and the other two remaining.
Nangong Liuyun expressed great satisfaction with the current situation.
Su Luo sat against the wall of the car, while Nangong Liuyun half-lying on the car floor, his head resting on Su Luo's knees, his eyes closed, and the spiritual power in his body circulated in circles.
The warm sunlight shone through the lifted curtains, so bright that even the fine hairs on his ears could be seen clearly.
Su Luo looked at him quietly, a hint of pity flashing in her eyes.
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