Su Luo this bubble, is seven days.

On the seventh day, Nangong Liuyun opened her eyes on time.

There was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.

Let cloud push the door in, see the situation is not out of his control, he nodded slightly.

Su Luo sat cross legged in the medicine tripod and entered the realm of the unity of things and me.

She has been holding this position for seven days.

In her whole body, there is a spiritual power surging, surging, for a time, aura overflowing.

Although Su Luo's body is seriously damaged, her soul is constantly cultivating.

It is also because of her body injury, soul stripped after training alone, so her spiritual dance progress very quickly.

But progress no matter how fast, with her body now, simply can not withstand the impact of the dance.

The cover of the medicine cauldron was lifted by rongyun.

Su Luo slowly stopped work and looked up.

Rong Yun that a used to cool face, now with a smile, dark eyes such as ink looking at Su Luo: "hand out."

Su Luo reached out and asked her master to feel her pulse.

When Rong Yun feels pulse, Nangong Liuyun's eyes stare at rongyun's face for fear of missing any trace of information on his face.

The look on Rong Yun's face is still the same. After a long time, he nodded slightly: "it's OK."

It is not easy for master rongyun to say these two words.

Nangong Liuyun lifted his heart slightly loose and reached for Su Luo.

Su Luo shook her head. "It's OK. I'll do it myself."

I think she's also very elegant, can't even walk the road?

Su Luo stood up slowly holding the copper wall.

Nangong Liuyun looked at her nervously, looking like a formidable enemy.

No, our royal highness king of Jin would not be so nervous even if he was facing a big enemy.

Su Luo stood up slowly, almost standing straight --

suddenly, she felt her legs and feet were soft, and an invisible pressure came from her legs.

Suddenly, Su luodun had a feeling of powerlessness in her legs.

She managed to get up and slide her feet down.

At the moment when Su Luo wants to sit back to the medicine soup, Nangong Liuyun, who is waiting for her son, takes a long arm and embraces Su Luo's delicate waist.

In a flash, the wet Su Luo has fallen into his arms.

"Go and wash. Don't catch cold. You are very weak now." Rong Yun looks at Nangong Liuyun holding Su Luo and frowns slightly.

Looking at Nangong Liuyun familiar to take Su Luo away, Rong Yun suddenly has a kind of father looking at his daughter was robbed of depression.

After cleaning, Su Luo changed into clean clothes and was put on the bed by Nangong Liuyun Zhen.

"I'm not that weak..." Because she moved her body, Su Luo gasped slightly.

After seven days of medicated bath, her body was better than before. At least she could speak almost normally instead of falling into a coma.

The dark eyes of Nangong Liuyun stare at Su Luo and stare at her deeply.

"Why?" Su Luo blinked innocently.

At this time, she was leaning on the pillow, and Nangong Liuyun was standing on the side of the bed. She raised her eyes slightly and asked in doubt.

Nangong Liuyun suddenly stepped forward and squatted on her side.

His head was buried so deep that people could not see the expression on his face.

Su Luo looked at him quietly and did not speak.

After a while, Nangong Liuyun took a deep breath, his voice was low, with a trace of hoarseness, "falling I'm sorry. "

Low face, people look down on his face of pain.

Because of the previous incident, at this time, he solemnly apologized to her.

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