Young Master Nangong glanced at Chu San, his dark eyes glowed faintly like obsidian, and the depths of his eyes were as black as ink, bottomless.
Chu San felt frightened when he was being stared at. He took a step back and subconsciously wanted to run away.
But Nangong Ershao patted his shoulder, his tone still cold and indifferent: "Chu San, thank you for reminding me."
Young Master Nangong did not remove the bandages on his body. He simply stripped Chu San of his coat and put it on, then left swiftly.
Poor Chu San was being pressed into the sleeping point by Nangong Liuyun at this moment, and was tucked into the quilt and snoring.
With his agility and superb acting skills, Nangong Ershao successfully played the role of Chu San and left the Dragon and Phoenix Clan headquarters.
After leaving the Dragon and Phoenix Clan headquarters, Nangong Liuyun grabbed the communication jade and made several calls in succession.
After finishing the call, his brows not only did not relax, but became even more furrowed.
Young Master Nangong was privileged, so he rode his Snow-hoofed Black Dragon Horse to No. 23 Furongfang as fast as he could.
Unlike Su Luo who came in through the main gate, the way Young Master Nangong arrived was very consistent with his status and position.
The Snow-hoofed Black Dragon Colt descended gracefully from mid-air and landed steadily in the courtyard.
At this moment, Su Luo was confronting Leng Qishao.
Because she had been waiting for Nangong Liuyun for a long time, Su Luo's face remained cold, but her eyes were filled with growing disappointment.
After all, she still hoped that he had her in his heart.
However, just when Su Luo was disappointed, Nangong Liuyun, riding on a tall, snow-hoofed black dragon horse, landed in front of everyone like a noble king.
He was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, and was so handsome that he was unparalleled in the world. His every move showed elegance and dignity.
He is like this, making people feel far away and afraid to approach him, as if he can only be admired from afar, and getting close would be blasphemy.
As soon as Nangong Liuyun appeared, the whole place fell silent.
Everyone's eyes involuntarily turned to Nangong Liuyun.
Including Leng Qishao.
The second young master Nangong, who was the focus of everyone's attention, walked towards Su Luo with his tall figure elegantly and calmly, and finally stood firmly in front of Su Luo.
The two of them had not seen each other for two months.
Young Master Nangong had countless pairs of prying eyes. His deep, beautiful eyes stared at Su Luo without blinking, with a thousand thoughts in his eyes, as if he had countless words to say to her, but didn't know where to start.
Su Luo's clear eyes, distinct from black and white, stared at him.
After not seeing him for two months, he seemed to have changed a little.
He is still so radiant and the center of everyone's attention. He still has bright eyes and white teeth, a gorgeous figure and outstanding demeanor. He still has handsome eyebrows, clear eyes, and facial lines that are as arrogant and cold as if they were cut by a knife.
He stood in front of her steadily, his deep and beautiful eyes gazing at her tenderly, as if she was a rare treasure in his palm.
Suddenly, Su Luo felt very wronged.
If he cared about her, why had he been so distant and indifferent to her for the past two months?
Thinking of the grievances she had suffered in the past two months, Su Luo pursed her red lips and turned away angrily!
At this moment, Leng Qishao walked over slowly, with his arms folded, looking at them with a smile.
The hint of playfulness in his eyes was not concealed at all.
Nangong Liuyun's face was calm, and his unperturbed gaze swept over Leng Qishao.
And Leng Qishao, his hands were dangling towards Su Luo's shoulders.
Before he could touch Su Luo's slender shoulders, Nangong Second Young Master's cold voice was filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent: "Don't you want your hands anymore?"
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