2044. Chapter 2044 Encountered a Crisis 10

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! Su Luo was going to refine it immediately, but her physical condition did not allow her to do so.

So now Su Luo's top priority is to repair her body first.

Before she could think about it, Su Luo couldn't wait to jump on the bunk and sit cross-legged with her hands.

But before she entered the state of sedation, she subconsciously stroked the ink-colored communication jue, and lit up Nangong Liuyun's name.

no reply.

Su Luo couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or sadness in her heart, she silently closed the ink-colored communication device and sent it into the space.

She was worried about leaving it outside.

Soon, Su Luo abandoned all distracting thoughts and entered a state of meditation.

Not long after, a glow appeared on Su Luo's body, as if countless dots of aura gathered towards her body, quickly repairing her damaged body.

When Su Luo woke up again, three days and three nights had passed.

As soon as Su Luo opened her eyes, the first thing she did was grab the ink-colored communication jue from the space, quickly opened it, and then lit up Nangong Liuyun's name.

Empty, no reply.

There was an indescribable disappointment in Su Luo's eyes, her chest seemed to be pinched by a big stone, she was extremely dull and uncomfortable.

Carefully putting the ink-colored communication Jue into the space, Su Luo comforted herself that Nangong must be busy with the task, otherwise, even if he had a little time, it was impossible for him not to find time to reply to himself.

After doing some mental training, Su Luo's mood quickly relaxed, and then her eyes fell on Sister Wei.

Su Luo's body had already been repaired at this time, and she was alive and kicking again, as if the person three days ago who was gasping for air with pain even when he moved a finger had nothing to do with her.

Su Luo jumped out of bed lightly, and walked quickly towards Sister Wei.

After three days of repairing, most of the injuries on Sister Wei's body have healed.

At this time, Sister Wei was slowly opening her eyes, looked at Su Luo blankly, and shouted in shock: "Are you not dead?"

Su Luo smiled angrily: "Of course I'm not dead, I'm dead, who will treat you?"

"I'm not dead either?" Sister Wei thought it was miraculous, jumped up all of a sudden, and then looked her body up and down.

"Huh—this is wrong!" Sister Wei found it unbelievable, "Why does it seem like you haven't been injured?"

Su Luo looked at her amusedly: "The injury has been healed, so it's as if you hadn't been injured before. What are you wondering about?"

"But my injuries were much lighter than this before, but that stinky old man has been treated for a whole month, and he still hasn't healed!" If conditions permit, Sister Wei has already hit the door with a big mallet at this time.

Su Luo smiled wryly and shook her head, silently mourning for the old man.

If it weren't for her blood full of the essence of red blood scrophulariaceae, if it weren't for the imperial elixir, how could Sister Wei recover from her injuries in a month?

However, Su Luo turned her eyes to look at Sister Wei, always feeling that there was something different about her.

It should be said that the momentum is stronger and the coercion is stronger.

There was an inconceivable light in Su Luo's eyes, and she grabbed Sister Wei, unable to hide her excitement: "Look, apart from recovering, is there any change in your body?"

Sister Wei listened to Su Luo's words very much, threw the mallet at once, sat on the ground, and began to observe her own body.

But this observation took a full hour.

When she opened her eyes again, there was a hint of panic in her eyes, and a cry: "Little Luoluo, it's not good!"