Chapter 1035 – Between life and death (7)
Su Luo opened her eyes .
What she saw was Nangong Liuyun's black eyes that shone with a spirited, cold and dazzling light .
His face seemed have been carved with a knife, extraordinarily handsome . His elegant, satin-like, fine black hair also swayed in a carefree manner in the wind over his shoulder . He was very beautiful, so beautiful that it enticed the hearts of people .
For a moment, Su Luo felt like she was bewitched, stupefied by his beauty .
"How is it? Do you feel a little more comfortable?" Nangong Liuyun's dark red vermilion lips curled up, and his deep, beautiful eyes looked at Su Luo with deep concern .
Su Luo took a deep breath .
Previously, her lungs were so unbearably hot that it hurt, to the extent that even inhaling a mouthful of air nearly made her pass out from the pain .
However, now, Su Luo took a deep breath and sucked in a mouthful of sweet scented air .
"Much better than before . It doesn't hurt as much as before . " Su Luo's face, which was originally as pale as paper, now seemed to have a faint rosiness .
Nangong Liuyun didn't feel at ease and grabbed her slender hand to take her pulse carefully . He also used his spirit energy to sort out her body thoroughly . It was only after he made sure that there weren't any major problems did his manner relax somewhat .
Su Luo continuously looked at him warmly .
This time, she injured her body seriously, but Nangong Liuyun was injured in the heart .
She had turned a demonically enchanting, cruel, untamed, powerful, aggressive, most honored and kingly person into a docile man who helps her dress, feeds her, washes her hands, and cooks soup for her .
Of course, he was docile only towards her .
"What are you laughing at? With that foolish expression all over your face . " Nangong Liuyun helped Su Luo tidy up her sleeves . Then he raised his eyes to see this girl smiling foolishly and hooked her nose lovingly .
The more Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun, the more satisfied she became .
Able to pick up such a good man, really was a meat pie falling from the sky . One could only come across such things serendipitously .
It seemed that heaven still cared for her a lot .
"Nangong, after we return, lets get…" Before the word married could emerge and Su Luo still had a smile at the corners of her mouth .
However, an unforeseen event suddenly occurred at this moment .
From far away, a fierce yell could be heard faintly .
The yell was fierce as if heaven and earth was shaking, while the earth cracked and broke open .
Su Luo's expression froze slightly . "This is…"
"The Snow Lion that escaped . " Nangong Liuyun's expression was somewhat unsightly .
At that time, Nangong Liuyun urgently had to save Su Luo, so gave it an opportunity to escape .
Never expected that after being injured it actually stayed here and hadn't return to its community .
"Opportunity only knocks once! Hurry up and go!" Su Luo hurriedly urged him .
She knew how the Snow Lion's ethnic group would definitely avenge a hatred .
If this Snow Lion was beheaded here, then the follow-up danger would be eliminated . So they wouldn't need to constantly worry that the Snow Lion community would attack them .
"Hay——" Nangong Liuyun commanded the Dragon Scaled Horse to accelerate its speed .
"In fact, if you flew over there…" Su Luo had only spoken half a sentence before she was interrupted .
"Luo Luo, I can't possibly leave you by yourself . " The fear from nearly losing her before was still vivid in his mind . Just recalling it made him tremble from head to toe .
How could he still possibly leave Luoluo behind by herself? Even though if it was only one in ten thousandth of a possibility, Nangong Liuyun wouldn't take this risk .
"It's all my fault for burdening you…" Su Luo pursed her pale lips, her little head hanging down in self-blame .
Now the sickly her was just a burden .
Nangong Liuyun really loved this pitiful little appearance of Su Luo's to death . Su Luo's this kind of appearance gave him a sense of security of being able to lovingly spoil her .
"Foolish girl, do you want me die from self-blame?" Nangong Liuyun tenderly stroked her satin-like, supple hair .
Su Luo leaned against his shoulder, a smile spread across her face .
Sour and sweet feelings interweaved in her heart, gradually forming into a jar of blessful wine .