4423. Chapter 4423 What Do You Mean?

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! Su Luo rolled his eyes at him angrily. Sure enough, she didn't understand the circle of the rich and powerful, and she had learned the privileges of Nangong Second Young Master.

The snow-hoofed oolong horse is worthy of being the six-star mount of Dzogchen, and its speed is as fast as lightning.

Su Luo soared in the midair of the imperial capital.

Facing him was the cool breeze, and beside him was Nangong Liuyun's warm chest.

Looking around, the lights below are dim, and each small light spot is like fireflies all over the ground.

The entire imperial capital is vast and boundless, and you can't see the end at a glance.

Only a few people can enjoy the beauty of the imperial capital.

The speed of the snow-hoofed oolong horse was very fast, and Su Luo felt that the moment he sat on it, the snow-hoofed oolong horse had already reached its destination.

Looking at the other courtyard below, Su Luo's eyes flickered slightly.

This is Nangong Liuyun's other courtyard, Jingyuan.

After she was seriously injured last time, she was brought here by Nangong Liuyun to recuperate.

Last time, when Su Luo saw the word Jingyuan, she didn't have any idea, she just thought that the name of this garden was well chosen, it was a peaceful and distant place.

But now, when she knew that Ning San's name was Ning Jingyi, and seeing the word Jingyuan again, Su Luo's heart trembled for no reason.

Su Luo pretended to be calm: "Nangong Liuyun."

"Huh?" Second Young Master Nangong tilted his head, looking at Su Luo with his beautiful eyes in doubt.

"Your handwriting is very good, but why didn't you write the words on this plaque?" Su Luo asked seemingly unintentionally.

In fact, what she wanted to ask most was who wrote the words on the plaque.

I am delicate and elegant, elegant and elegant, not like a man wrote it.

Nangong Ershao looked indifferent, glanced at the plaque, and hummed casually.

Then, there is no more.

Su Luo was not discouraged, she glanced at Nangong Liuyun: "I found that you are very good at chatting."

"What's wrong?" Nangong Liuyun glanced at her lazily.

"Apart from um, why don't you say something else? For example, who wrote it, when did it, and why did she write it?" Su Luo tugged at Nangong Liuyun's sleeve, seemingly casually, her heart But involuntarily raised it high.

The Second Young Master Nangong didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, and said calmly, "It was written by an old friend."

"Old man? Which old man?" Su Luo asked aggressively.

Second Young Master Nangong stopped suddenly, and looked at Su Luo deeply with those deep eyes, with a deep meaning in his eyes: "You don't know, so don't ask."

He obviously didn't want to talk about it.

"Why is it called Jingyuan?" Su Luo clenched her fists, staring at Nangong Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun was obviously a little impatient, his eyes cast a scrutiny light, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Su Luo: "Jingyuan Jingyuan, is it because there is a word jing in that person's name?"

Su Luo couldn't bear it any longer, and blurted out this sentence!

After asking, she was also relieved, her eyes stared straight at Nangong Liuyun, her eyes were extremely serious.

"Who told you?" Nangong Second Young Master narrowed his deep eyes dangerously, "Who are the Murong family?"

"Who told me it's important?" Su Luo stared at him quietly.

Nangong Liuyun raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like sharp knives, which made Su Luo feel a little trembling.

"You..." Second Young Master Nangong pointed at Su Luo, and finally patted her on the head, "You are mediocre."

"What do you mean?" Su Luo stared at him, with a hint of grievance hidden in her eyes, and asked tightly.