The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss - novelonlinefull.com
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"Foolish girl." Nangong Liuyun's long and slender as jade hand cupped that crystal-like white face. He caressed her cheeks while his heart ached, "Don't be worried, aren't I just fine now?"
Although she was scolding him, however, the rim of his Luo girl's eyes were red. Nangong Liuyun's heart was like a lemon blending in with water, sour and tart, making his heart extremely distressed.
"It's all because you are not good!" Su Luo reproached him loudly.
"Yes, yes, it's all because I'm not good, I'm not good." Nangong Liuyun repeatedly acknowledged his mistake in a good temper. His large hand pressed her head into his chest, hugging her to him.
Until this moment, he confirmed his Luo girl was still by his side. He wouldn't lose her.
Dongfang Xuan's attack from when he flew down from mid-air, although his expression remained the same, however, his heart still was a bit panicked.
He was afraid he would die.
He was afraid he would never see his Luo girl.
Even to be afraid that his Luo girl would once again get tangled up with that Yun Qi.
At that moment, all the concern, worry and pain mixed together. At that moment, it was as if Heaven finally was alert during that time of life and death, giving him the divine light to understand the heavenly rules. Otherwise, how he would be right now, would really be hard to say.
Su Luo buried herself in Nangong Liuyun's chest, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat. Smelling the sunshine like warm flavor coming from his body, she deeply engrossed herself in it.
"Next time, you mustn't do something like this, do you hear me?" Su Luo's tone wasn't as forceful as before, but still wouldn't let him disagree, "You don't know, off the stage, my heart almost stopped beating."
"Okay." Nangong Liuyun supported her thin and weak back, smilingly coaxed her.
Right now, the sunlight was just right, slanting in through the window. The comfortably warm spring wind brushed in.
The two people inside the carriage hugged just like this and fell into a deep sleep.
One was drained from fighting on the battle stage, the other was mentally worried from being keyed up watching, off the stage. So now that the result had come out, with her mind relaxed, they both sank into deep sleep.
The Dragon Scaled Horse subconsciously slowed down, it used a strolling and steady pace.
Time pa.s.sed gradually, the sun was about to set, Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo still hadn't arrived. Beichen Ying and the group looked at each other in dismay.
"Didn't they leave before us? How is it that they still haven't arrived yet?" Zi Yan anxiously paced back and forth inside the reception hall.
"Maybe they went to take care of their private matters?" Beichen Ying stroked his chin, letting his imagination roam.
"Put away your head full of wild imagination. Third Senior Brother's body is unwell, how could you guys not be worried? Luo Luo has made countless number of enemies, could it be you guys are not worried?" Zi Yan's gaze swept among them, making a circle.
"Not worried." Those three that lacked a conscience actually nodded their heads and said it with a serious expression.
"You guys don't value loyalty!" Zi Yan pointed at them, panting with rage. She was just about to issue a lengthy sigh of regret, when outside came the light sound of a horse's hooves and whinny.
"They are here!" Zi Yan cried out in surprise and hurriedly ran outside.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun was already awake, but Su Luo was still in a deep sleep.
As a result, everyone saw Nangong Liuyun carrying Su Luo, his long legs taking large strides as he walked out from the horse carriage.
Every one of his steps was very steady, as if he really was alright.
Beichen Ying hurriedly rushed up, extended a hand: "Eldest, how about I do it?"
Although Su Luo was slender, she still weighed forty to fifty kilograms.
Nangong Liuyun's gaze were like ice blades, as if made from ice that had acc.u.mulated for three thousand years, fiercely shooting towards Beichen Ying.