The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1588: One move to win 7


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The master of an imperial alchemist is really enviable.

"Small shadow, you seem to have forgotten something." Looking at Bei Chenying, who was immersed in his own world, Su Luo suddenly unwittingly raised his lips.

"What ..." Suddenly remembered something, Bei Chenying's beautiful eyes twitched slightly.

"It seems that you remembered it yourself, then I don't need to remind me, go and go." Su Luo pushed Bei Chenying to Ziyan.

"This ... that ..." Seeing Ziyan close at hand, Bei Chenying's nose tipped slightly, and gradually began to turn red.

"What the **** are you two doing?" Ziyan's suspicious gaze swept between the two.

"Nothing, nothing." Bei Chenying gestured towards Su Luo while retreats.

"Okay, let me go first." Su Luo tilted her legs with a smile.

She didn't believe it. Bei Chenying could run the monk but couldn't run the temple.

"You?" Ziyan looked at them both silently.

"Go ask Beichen if you are curious, he will tell you for sure." Su Luo's words aroused Ziyan's curiosity.

Zi Yan watched herself stay as a light bulb, and drew a corner of Su Luo: "Okay, then the two of you will talk about the old."

After speaking, Zi Yanfei also slipped away. Only Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun were left in the courtyard of the grandmother.

Nangong Liuyun sat on a wicker chair, and the bright sunlight fell down. His handsome body seemed to be enveloped by a layer of golden light, exuding a distinguished and extraordinary momentum.

Pieces of white Qionghua gently floated down on his robe, at this time he looked more elegant and noble.

His long arm stretched out, and his strong arm held Su Luoyu in his arms.

Buried in her shoulders, smelling the scent of her own body, his body slowly relaxed.

He went out to find her nine days ago.

Seeing that she was in another courtyard, but she could n’t get in, because Master Rong Yun was restrained by the enchantment, and his cultivation could not move at all.

Nine days, the sunrise and sunset alternate, but he stands motionless under the root of the wall, standing like a sculpture.

This feeling that she knows she can't meet inside, makes Nangong Liuyun's frustration for the first time.

He knows that there are many strong men in this world, and he can't do what he wants.

Nine days under the root of the wall, Nangong Liuyun made a strong oath. In this life, he must stand at the pinnacle of the strong, and he will not allow this kind of obstruction to see each other.

Now holding her and smelling the familiar taste in her hair, Nangong Liuyun's heart gradually calmed down.

"What's wrong?" Su Luo, a keen sense, noticed his strangeness and made a dull voice.

"Luo." Nangong Liuyun held her beautiful face and rubbed her fingertips thinly. In the stars like ink, there was tenderness like water never seen before.

"Huh?" Su Luo red lips lightly.

"Let's never be separated again, okay?" Nangong Liuyun, who has always been calm and calm, even when Taishan collapses in front of him, said his voice with a tremor.

Nine days, I couldn't see him for the whole nine days, which made him feel like a beast in danger.

At that time he thought over and over again, if his vitality had not fallen, what should he do?

As long as he thinks about this problem, his chest is closest to the heart, and there is a faint pain.

It's so uncomfortable even thinking about it. If it happened, what could be better? Therefore, Nangong Liuyun, insecure, folded her arms and pressed Su Luo tightly in her arms.

—— It depends on "Where's Dad?" It will be even more here on the 27th, oh ~~~


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