The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 4423: What do you mean?

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Su Luo gave him an angry look, and sure enough, she didn't understand the power circle, the privilege of Nangong Ershao, she could have learned it.

The Snowhoof Oolong Horse deserves to be the Great Six-Star Mount. It ’s fast, and it ’s so fast.

Su Luo soars in the midair of the imperial capital.

Facing the cool breeze on the front, surrounded by the warm chest of Nangong Liuyun.

Looking around, the lights are dimmed below, and the small spots are like fireflies on the ground.

The entire imperial capital is vast and immeasurable.

The beauty of the Imperial City, I am afraid that only a few people can enjoy it.

The snow hoof oolong is very fast. Su Luo feels that he has just sat up and the snow hoof oolong has arrived at his destination.

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

This is the other courtyard of Nangong Liuyun, Jingyuan.

Last time she was seriously injured, she was brought here for cultivation by Nangong Liuyun.

Last time, when Su Luo saw the word Jingyuan, he had no idea. He just thought that the name of the garden was good and it was a quiet and remote place.

But now, when she knows that Ning San's name is Tranquility Yi, seeing the word Jingyuan again, Su Luo's heart is slightly shocked.

Su Luo's pretentious calm: "Nangong Liuyun."

"Huh?" Nangong Ershao turned his head and looked at Su Luo suspiciously.

"Your characters are well written, but why aren't the words on this plaque written by you?" Su Luozi asked unintentionally.

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

It ’s beautiful and elegant, and it ’s not like it was written by a man.

Nan Gong Er Shao's expression was indifferent, his eyes swept over the plaque, and he gave a random sigh.

Then, there is no more.

Su Luo was not discouraged, she glanced at Bainangong Liuyun: "I found you wouldn't chat very much."

"What's the matter?" Nangong glanced lazily at her.

"Apart from uh, wouldn't you say something else? For example, who wrote it, when did it be written, and why did she write it." Su Luo pulled the sleeve of Nangong Liuyun, it seemed At random, the heart can't help mentioning it involuntarily.

Nan Gong Er Shao does not seem to want to talk about this topic, and the voice is quiet: "An old man wrote it."

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

Nan Gong Er Shao suddenly stopped, and those deep eyes looked at Su Luo deeply, with a meaningful meaning in his eyes: "You don't know, so don't ask."

He obviously did not want to talk about this topic.

"Why is it called Jingyuan?" Su Luo clenched his fists and stared at Nangong Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun is obviously a little impatient, and his eyes squint at the scrutiny, "What the **** do you want to say?"

Su Luo: "Jingyuan Jingyuan, is it because that person has a word in his name?"

Su Luo can't help it anymore, this sentence blurted out!

After asking, she was relieved herself, and her eyes were staring straight at Nangong Liuyun, and her eyes were very serious.

"Who told you?" Nangong Ershao's deep eyes narrowed dangerously, "How many are Murong's?"

"Who said important to me?" Su Luo gazed quietly at him.

Nangong Liuyun's long eyebrows were opened, and his eyes were like sharp blades, which made Su Luo feel a little dazed.

"You ..." Nangong Ershao pointed to Su Luo, and finally patted her head melon, "Punch is disturbing."

"What do you mean?" Su Luo glared at him, and there was a trace of grievance hidden in his eyes, pressing tightly.