1015. Chapter 1015 The Trip to Muxian Mansion 9

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! Hugging Su Luo into the warm tent, he wrapped Su Luo, who was already wrapped into a ball, tightly with a thick cloak.

Su Luo was helpless, raised her pale face, and complained in a low voice: "It's so hot."

Nangong Liuyun had a serious face, pampering in his seriousness: "That's it, your body can't stand the cold, do you still want to cough like before?"

Nangong Liuyun still feels lingering fear when recalling the previous incident.

After the first snowfall, the sun was shining brightly, this girl Su Luo took off her fur coat, and just after the wind blew, she suffered from severe wind and cold, coughing non-stop.

Nangong Liuyun hugged her and searched for doctors everywhere in Beimo City. In the end, our violent Prince Jin directly tied up the imperial doctor.

After taking medicine for several days, Su Luo finally got better.

However, this incident left Nangong Liuyun with indelible regret.

From then on, he took care of Su Luo strictly and pampered her as both his wife and daughter. However, when it came to Su Luo's body, he refused to budge and was very stubborn.

Su Luo also remembered that incident, so she didn't insist anymore, she just lay quietly on the soft mattress, and watched Nangong Liuyun busy with a smile.

What is His Royal Highness Prince Jin, who has turned into a five-good man, busy with?

The wise and wise His Royal Highness King Jin, the King Jin who has always waved his hand to kill people, His Highness King Jin who has always been strategizing to win thousands of miles away, is now making soup for Su Luo to wash his hands.

In such a weather, it is quite quick and convenient to take a prey, roast it on fire, and then spread a layer of chili sauce and cumin.

However, how could the injured Luo girl eat that kind of poor food? Our Royal Highness King Jin is determined not to allow it.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun had already made a wooden shelf, and a small iron pot was hung on it. The plump, high-quality japonica rice in the iron pot exuded a tempting fragrance.

Along the way, Nangong Liuyun, who had never cooked before in his life, acquired a good cooking skill abruptly.

Because of Su Luo's picky mouth.

She can tell the truth about those foods, one more salt and one less pepper.

Under the iron pot, the flame is burning slowly; in the iron pot, the round-grained rice is boiling slowly.

As the sun sets, night gradually falls.

Soon, it was as if a layer of black veil had passed between the heaven and the earth, making it difficult to see clearly.

The wind and snow also gradually stopped, and the surrounding silence was terrifying.

After the polished round-grained rice was finished, Nangong Liuyun brought out an exquisite porcelain bowl, filled a small bowl, and asked Su Luo to hold it in his hand and drink slowly.

"Not bad." Su Luo nodded in satisfaction.

Nangong Liuyun's pair of pitch-black eyes suddenly twinkled like stars in the night sky, bright and resplendent.

"As long as you like it." Nangong Liuyun said happily.

However, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Seeing his displeasure, Su Luo asked puzzledly: "What's wrong?"

Nangong Liuyun smiled and patted her head: "It's nothing, they're just idlers, don't worry about it."

Nangong Liuyun said it lightly, but Su Luo didn't really think so.

In this season, where will there be ordinary people who braved the wind and snow to go to the extreme north?

Just when Su Luo was wondering, two faint figures appeared in front of him.

The leader is a person.

I saw him wearing a blue robe, as graceful as the wind.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes on his face, he is handsome and his facial features are soft. He has always been a gentle and gentle man without losing his strength.