The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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Still next time? Su Luo glanced at him and pulled him up and sat down: "I have something to ask you, please be serious now, and vow to have a question and answer."

Nangong Liuyun smiled and touched his nose: "Well, what are you asking?"

Su Luo carefully swept his body around, and finally looked straight into his eyes, a palm stuck to his chest, her face was more serious than ever: "Nan Gong Liu Yun, you tell the truth, are you promoted in the past six months? So fast, so the realm is unstable?"

When the voice did not fall, the Soviet Union could feel it. His heart suddenly jumped, but his face was as usual.

Fortunately, she put her palm on his chest early in the morning.

Nangong Liuyun’s lower lip, wants to say something but was first promoted by Su Luojie: “If it is an excuse for you, then you don’t have to say it.”

"You are a girl." Nangong took her hand on her chest and reluctantly rubbed her head with her other hand. "Who is talking nonsense in front of you?"

"Is it nonsense to say that you are most clear in your own heart." Su Luomei looked at him with a slight, serious and serious look at him.

Her aggressive attitude finally allowed Nangong Liuyun to surrender.

Because he knows that she is serious.

"It’s a cold-blooded quack!" Nangong’s flowing clouds screamed, and there was a flash of anger at the bottom of his eyes. This silky anger is naturally vying for the cold pharmacist.

For Nangong Liuyun to guess the cold pharmacist at a glance, Su Luo did not feel strange, because the most contacted person in these days was the cold pharmacist.

"Is it not important for the cold pharmacist to say that it is important that Nangong Liuyun, you must retreat and practice, but this matter is imminent!" Su Luo looked at him seriously, and he could not be placed.

"No hurry." Nangong Liu Yun mouth evoked a touch of evil laughter.

"It’s really the emperor who is not in a hurry." Su Luo screamed, "Do you want to snack for your own body?"

Nangong Liuyun only smiled, but did not promise her.

Su Luo reluctantly sighed: "I know that you are worried about me, you are afraid that no one will protect me after you leave, Li Jia will secretly kill me, right?"

The Nangong Liuyun is still silent, and the thick black eyebrows are slightly stunned.

The high-ranking King of the King, has never been so sad?

Suo Bai’s soft fingers touched his forehead and smoothed his slightly browed eyebrows. She looked at him and said seriously: “Remember the last time I gambled with Li Ao’s slate? At the time he lost, But promise me that Li will not chase me within one year."

"And the cold pharmacist also promised me, he will introduce me to Master Yun Yun, maybe you will be back, I am already a close disciple of Master Rong Yun."

"The cold pharmacist said that Master Rong Yun's temperament is cold and lonely, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get close. Only when he becomes a disciple, can he be treated for you." Su Luo has always remembered the leg disease that must be visited every night of Nangong.

Nangong Liuyun is just like this: "No, the king's injury must be ruled by you."

"The wayward." Su Luo did not pinch his face.

"I want you to rule." Nangong Liuyun insisted on childishness.

Su lost down: "Well, I will rule over my rule, but if this is the case, this time I really have to worship under Master Yun Yun. But once I am a teacher, Yao Chi Li Jia can not threaten. I am."

"Yeah." Nangong Liuyun fainted. As long as he thinks that the person who protects her is not him, he feels that his chest is stuffy, like a mountain.