How many people wanted to get close to him but couldn't, how many people screamed crazily for him, and how many people worshipped and revered him?!
It is no exaggeration to say that Nangong Liuyun's prestige now surpasses that of the emperor!
However, the young man who was so powerful that he thought he owned the whole world was now holding Su Luo's hand and begging her pitifully not to leave him.
People are not plants or trees, who can be heartless? Moreover, Su Luo has always had a deep love for Nangong Liuyun.
It would be impossible for Su Luo not to be moved.
Su Luo opened her lips but ultimately said nothing. Facing that pair of deep and beautiful eyes, Su Luo subconsciously avoided looking away!
"First, let's look at the wound on your back!" Su Luo glared at Nangong Liuyun angrily, "I'm really impressed by you. You've been injured like this for three days and you haven't even made a sound!"
"It doesn't hurt at all." Nangong Liuyun said easily.
"Since it doesn't hurt, then just let yourself die!" Su Luo shook off Nangong Liuyun.
How could such a serious injury not hurt? He was a mortal, not made of steel.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts so much..." Nangong Liuyun hurriedly grabbed Su Luo.
Su Luo: “…”
She raised her hand and poked Nangong Liuyun's forehead: "Can you be more naughty? You are Nangong Liuyun, the Lord Nangong that people outside praise so much that they want to kneel down and bless you. Do they know that you are so cheerful?"
"It's enough for only you to know. I will only give you one who understands me." Nangong Liuyun's beautiful eyes were clear and deep, staring at Su Luo closely.
Su Luo was simply... helpless.
What happened to Nangong Liuyun today? He confessed his feelings at every opportunity, seizing every opportunity to do so?
Su Luo lowered her eyes and saw that those eyes were black and bright, emitting a scorching light.
Su Luo: "The most important thing now is to look at your injuries! Shut up and don't say anything."
"Oh..." Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo's hand tightly and calmed down.
"How can I treat you if you're holding my hand?" Su Luo glared at Nangong Liuyun fiercely.
"Then don't treat it." Nangong Liuyun blurted out with bright eyes.
Su Luo: "...Nangong Liuyun, are you still going to listen to me? If you are, let go of my hand now!"
Young Master Nangong looked at Su Luo eagerly.
Su Luo said helplessly: "I'm not going anywhere else, I'm just going to get some water to clean your wound."
Only then did the Second Young Master Nangong let go obediently.
Su Luo did not leave either. She took out a bottle of top-grade heavenly spirit water from the space, wet it with a white handkerchief, and covered Nangong Liuyun's wound with it.
"hiss--"
Nangong Liuyun took a breath of cold air.
Su Luo glared at him fiercely and said unhappily, "Do you feel the pain now?"
Su Luo had a fierce look on her face, but her actions were surprisingly gentle.
Su Luo snorted again: "If you had treated it earlier, the wound wouldn't be so serious! Everyone says you are smart, but I think you are just an idiot! A very stupid idiot!"
Su Luo cursed him, but she became more cautious when wiping the wound with the handkerchief in her hand, draining the black blood bit by bit.
Su Luo complained to herself, but Nangong Liuyun found it very useful. He closed his eyes, and a smile unconsciously blossomed on his deep and handsome face.
It’s nice…she’s still willing to nag him.
"You are injured so badly. What about Lord Shadow? Is he really dead?" Su Luo asked.
"No." Nangong Liuyun shook his head lightly, "He ran away."
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