"Chu San?" Su Luo was being hurriedly pulled away, and when she looked up she saw a familiar profile.
From the time he met Chu San until now, he has always been sunny and enthusiastic, and has never been as solemn and anxious as he is now.
"What's wrong with you?" Su Luo was so smart that the reason she made Chu San so anxious was ninety-nine percent that she wanted to save someone.
And saving people...who to save?
Su Luo's whole body stiffened slightly.
Chu San didn't say a word, just pulled Su Luo and walked away quickly.
The little prince, staring at half of the panda eyes, rushed up from behind and grabbed Su Luo's other hand: "Don't leave!"
Chu San was so depressed that he had no place to vent his frustration, so he immediately yelled at the young boy, "You little bastard..."
When he saw the boy's face clearly, the voice stopped abruptly.
The young boy raised his chin towards Chu San provocatively: "Go ahead and keep scolding me!"
Chu San was covered in cold sweat.
Now he finally understood that the reason why Murong Mo was escorted away by a group of aggressive palace guards was that he must have offended the little prince.
"Your Highness," Chu San bowed to the young prince. "I apologize for any offense I may have caused in my haste. I hope you will forgive me."
After saying that, Chu San pulled Su Luo and continued to run quickly without slowing down.
"Wherever you are going, I want to go too!" The little prince chased very anxiously, but Chu San's speed was beyond his reach, so he could only see Chu San and Su Luo walking farther and farther away, until the two small black dots disappeared from his sight.
The little prince clenched his fists in anger and yelled at his guards, "Chase them!"
The little prince couldn't stand being provoked. Chu San took Su Luo away in a hurry, which aroused his curiosity. It was impossible for him to pretend that this incident had never happened!
At this moment, Chu San and Su Luo were riding on the same mount, galloping towards the Nangong family headquarters at a high speed.
This is a horse that can race across thousands of miles, and its speed is as fast as lightning.
Its back is wide enough to accommodate ten people, but at this moment, there are only two people sitting opposite each other.
Su Luo frowned and looked at Chu San, while Chu San also looked at Su Luo with an indescribable look, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.
"Tell me." Su Luo looked at him, "Who are you taking me to see?"
Seeing Su Luo's calm expression, Chu San frowned deeply, and his look was quite unfriendly.
"If there's nothing else, I..." Su Luo was about to jump off the Wanli Saifeng horse, but Chu San stopped him.
"Don't you know anything at all?" Chu San looked at Su Luo's slender back, his eyes dark and gloomy, with a hint of resentment, "You really don't know anything?"
"What?" Su Luo stood on the Wanli Saifeng horse, looking down at Chu San who was sitting opposite her with a deep gaze.
"Nangong Liuyun is almost dying." Chu San's sudden words made Su Luo subconsciously take a step back and almost rolled off the Wanli Saifengju.
Fortunately, Chu San reacted quickly, grabbed Su Luo, and pulled her stiff body away from Wanli Saifengju.
"It seems that you are not completely indifferent." Chu San slowly breathed a sigh of relief. What he feared most was Su Luo's indifference. If that was the case, Chu San really didn't know whether he would hate her.
Su Luo, who was pulled up, sat stiffly on the Wanli Saifeng Horse. She wanted to speak several times but couldn't ask a word.
Chu San looked at Su Luo like this, sighed, sat next to her and looked at her.
"He really?" Su Luo hugged her knees and looked sideways at Chu San. Her beautiful, clear eyes were filled with helplessness, as if her soul had been taken away.
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