271. Chapter 271 The Charming Palace (7)

3qc, the fastest update of the evil king chasing his wife: Miss Defying the Heavens! When Nangong Liuyun saw Su Luo looking at him, he raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth charmingly, and said lazily, "Want a female superior? Okay, this king gives you this chance, come on."

Shameless! Unlimited man! Will I die if I don't take advantage of her verbally?

Su Luo glared at him hatefully, but at this moment, Nangong Liuyun suddenly closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Nangong, are you—" Su Luo felt that something was wrong, she rolled up the quilt and moved it towards Nangong Liuyun's peace of mind.

Nangong Liuyun waved his hand, showed a smile, and wrote lightly: "It's okay, I have a little old illness, the time is up, it will hurt for a while."

old disease? What kind of old injury could Nangong Liuyun call an old disease?

When the time comes, it will hurt for a while, and when the time comes, does it mean that it will hurt intermittently after a period of time?

A flash of pity flashed in Su Luo's heart. She could not have imagined that Nangong Liuyun's face would change from pain. She was at a loss for what to do.

Nangong Liuyun turned sideways, propped up with one hand, and looked at her with a smile.

However, Su Luo clearly saw the cold sweat pouring out from his forehead, his chest and back were soaked with cold sweat, he smiled as before, but he felt that his smile was so pale.

"You—" Su Luo wanted to ask him if he had any painkillers or something, but after thinking about it, with Nangong's strength, he couldn't restrain the pain, so what was the use of painkillers?

Nangong Liuyun suddenly closed his eyes, he rolled over and pulled the quilt to cover himself, "Okay, it's getting late, if you don't want to sleep here, go out to find Lingfeng, he will arrange everything for you."

His tone was a little hasty, a little forbearance, and he covered the whole person with a quilt and made a muffled sound.

Su Luo couldn't see his expression clearly, but seeing him curled up, hunched his back, and the quilt trembling a little bit, he seemed to be in pain.

Su Luo was a little stunned, with waves of unease in his heart.

What happened to Nangong Liuyun? How could such a strong and domineering man be so painful?

And looking at his appearance, it seems that this old disease has been bothering him, and it occurs periodically?

Su Luo never left, she sat up, put her arms around her knees, turned her face sideways, and kept looking at Nangong Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun fell asleep, the quilt covering his face slipped aside, revealing his pale, handsome face covered in sweat.

It's windy outside, and in this world, it's easy to catch a cold if you don't dry your sweat.

Su Luo thought for a while, then tiptoed out of bed and went outside.

There was always a servant waiting at the door, and at Su Luo's order, a pot of hot water and a folded snow-white brocade soon came.

"I'll go in by myself, you can continue to guard." Su Luo sent the servant off with one sentence, and went into the inner room with hot water in his own hands.

A strong man like Nangong Liuyun definitely didn't want people to see his vulnerable side.

Su Luo placed the jade basin on the table, wringed out the handkerchief, and gently wiped Nangong Liuyun's sweaty face.

Nangong Liuyun had a face, his brows were tightened, and his face was terrifyingly pale.

Although he wanted to shoot him to death before, but seeing him like this now, Su Luo felt a touch of pity in his heart, and his fingers involuntarily stroked his face and gently slid to his eyebrows.

He seemed to stretch a little.

Su Luo felt very happy to be able to do what she could for him.