2705. Chapter 2705 Midnight 6

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! Nangong Liuyun patted Su Luo's butt: "Get up and get dressed."

But Su Luo hugged his arm and didn't move: "I only hear the newcomers laughing, but how can I see the old ones crying? You definitely don't want me anymore, woo woo woo"

"You want me to deal with you right away? It's not impossible." Nangong Liuyun's dark star eyes sparkled.

"Rogue!" Su Luo hurriedly got up and put on her clothes, but she still asked, "What should I do? Still hiding in the screen?"

Nangong Liuyun remembered Su Luo's appearance before: "Playing as a servant."

"Good!" This Su Luo had experience.

"What number is it?" Su Luo asked very interestedly.

"No. 13." Nangong Liuyun said, "No. 13 has already become your scapegoat last night. Now it's just right for you to play the role."

It turned out that before Su Luo was brought back to the tent by Nangong Liuyun last night, one thing Nangong Liuyun did was to use No. 13 as a dead ghost and design him to be the original No. 17.

Yaojia and the others had already killed the little thief Su Luo, but in fact the body they killed was that of No. 13.

Now Su Luo can just play the role of No. 13, and stay by Nangong Liuyun's side justifiably.

For the convenience of acting, Su Luo slyly stabbed the faces of these people. She had carefully paid attention to them, and her brain, which was boosted by the wisdom skull, was much more healthy.

Su Luo concentrated and held her breath and began to meditate, and soon she transformed into the appearance of No. 13.

At this time, Yaojia outside was already in a hurry.

Nangong Liuyun patted Su Luo on the head: "Don't leave my side even an inch."

"En!" Su Luo nodded solemnly.

Nangong Liuyun removed the restriction on the door.

"Boom—" Yaojia lost her footing and fell inside, but fortunately she soon stabilized her staggering footsteps.

"Luoying, you—" Yaojia saw Lord Luoying sitting leisurely in a white brocade robe, and beside him stood a thin figure in black.

Yao Jia glanced at the license plate on Su Luo's waist: "Thirteen, get out first!"

She has something to talk to Luo Ying about.

Su Luo looked at this strong and domineering rival in love, curled her lips, and didn't listen to her.

Haruka looked at No. 13 in disbelief!

There are actually people in the thorns who don't obey her orders? This is the rhythm of courting death.

Yaojia's eyes widened, but before she could speak, Nangong Liuyun glanced at him coldly: "Have you caught the little thief from last night?"

Yaojia admired Nangong Liuyun like a god, and the anger in his heart disappeared, and he smiled seductively and flattered him: "Well, what I have already caught is just a corpse."

That was indeed No. 17's body, not a fake one.

"Have you brought back all the weapon imprints?" Nangong Liuyun raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile.

"This..." Yaojia clenched his fists, angry and depressed: "No."

Nangong Liuyun sipped the tea slowly, the steaming mist obscured the sneer that flashed in his eyes.

"Didn't it mean that she had fifteen kinds of weapon marks on her body, and none of them were found?" Nangong Liuyun's voice fell down like a feather, but in Yaojia's heart, it felt like a mountain was pressing down.

She looked up, and she saw the disdain and ridicule in his eyes.

Haruka's eyes turned red instantly.

He can beat her, scold her, and neglect her, but what she can't bear the most is that he looks down on her!

The slightly curved and disdainful lips are the nightmare in Yaojia's heart.