1545. Chapter 1545 Nangong Victory 4

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! "Silly girl." Nangong Liuyun's slender jade-like hands held up her crystal-clear snow-like face, and caressed her cheek distressedly, "Don't worry, isn't it all right?"

Although he was scolding him, his Luo girl's eye circles were red. Nangong Liuyun's heart was like a lemon melted into water, sour and astringent, but it made him feel extremely distressed.

"It's all your fault!" Su Luo yelled at him.

"Yes, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." Nangong Liuyun admitted her mistake again and again with a good temper, and pressed her head into his broad chest with generous palms.

It wasn't until this moment that he confirmed that his Luo girl was still on him, and he would not lose her.

Dongfang Xuan's final attack, which flew down from mid-air, although his expression was normal, he was not completely calm in his heart.

He was afraid that he would die.

He was afraid that he would never see his lost girl again.

He was even afraid that his Luo girl would be entangled by that Yun Qi again.

At that moment, all worries, anxieties, and pains were mixed together. At that moment, it seemed that God finally appeared. At the time of life and death, he had a flash of inspiration and realized the rules of heaven. Otherwise, it is really hard to say what he is now.

Su Luo buried herself in Nangong Liuyun's chest, listening to his steady and powerful heart beating, and smelling the sunshine-like warm breath on his body, she fell deeply into it.

"Don't do this again next time, do you hear me?" Su Luo's voice was not as aggressive as before, but it was still undeniable, "You don't even know that my heartbeat almost stopped in the audience."

"En." Nangong Liuyun caressed her thin back, coaxing her with a smile.

At this time, the sun was just right, slanting in from the window, and the spring breeze was blowing in warmly.

The two people in the carriage hugged each other like this, and fell into a deep sleep.

One was exhausted from fighting on stage, and the other was mental tension from worrying off stage, so now after the results came out, they all fell asleep in a relaxed mood.

The dragon-scaled horse slowed down unknowingly, and walked steadily as if strolling.

Time passed bit by bit, the sun was almost setting, and Bei Chenying looked at each other before Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo waited.

"Didn't they go out before us? Why haven't they arrived yet?" Zi Yan walked back and forth in the hall worriedly.

"Perhaps, they went to deal with their private matters?" Bei Chenying stroked her chin, thinking about it.

"Put away all the random thoughts in your head. Don't you worry about the third senior brother feeling unwell? Luoluo has made countless enemies, don't you worry?" Zi Yan glanced around the crowd.

"Don't worry." Those three heartless people actually nodded and said seriously.

"You don't talk about loyalty!" Zi Yan pointed at them angrily, and when she was about to express her long speech, there was a slight neighing sound of horseshoes outside.

"Here we come!" Zi Yan exclaimed and ran out quickly.

At this time Nangong Liuyun had already woken up, but Su Luo was still in a deep sleep.

Then, everyone saw Nangong Liuyun hugging Su Luo, walking out of the carriage with slender legs.

Every step he took was steady, and he seemed to be really fine.

Bei Chenying hurried up and stretched out her hand: "Boss, why don't I come?"

Although Su Luo was thin, she still weighed seventy to eighty catties.

Nangong Liuyun's gaze was like an ice knife, like an ice knife that had been silted up with ice for three thousand years, and shot at Bei Chenying fiercely.