Su Luo exasperatedly rolled her eyes at him and then pointed to the surroundings: âYour Highness Prince Jin darling, trouble you to open your noble eyes and see what kind of place this is. Still want shredded chicken congee, if you have the resourcefulness, then transform some rice out, okay?â
âDonât you have space?â Nangong Liuyun said it, as if it was obvious.
âBut I didnât store any rice in my space.â Su Luo very naturally responded to his question.
Nangong Liuyun immediately grabbed on to the critical part of the problem and sharply pointed straight at the main point: âDonât tell me, you didnât put any food in your space?â
Su Luoâs expression froze for a second, slowly and seriously, she nodded her head: âYes, besides water, there arenât any edible things.â
Well, aside from a few steamed buns she had tossed inside from long ago, only, it was a pity that it had already become hard and ruined beyond recognition. Su Luo thought about it and still took out those two steamed buns and handed it over to Nangong Liuyun: âHow about you first make do and eat a little?
Nangong Liuyun turned his face away in disdain, arrogantly and in a pampered manner, said: âThis king is a sick patient! This king wants to eat food Luo girl personally prepared with her hands!â
Su Luo suddenly felt helpless, she placed her hand between her eyebrows, as though shielding from the sun, and gazed in all four directions.
This was a desolate island.
Their current position was at a sandy beach, a few kilometers past this was an area of continuous, unending, mountainous forest. The mountainous forest was tree-lined, appearing full of vitality. Presumably, there would be at least some bird-like creatures, right?
âIâll go into the woods to look and see if I can find some food to bring back.â Su Luo said softly.
âThis king will follow along with you.â Nangong Liuyun stood up, but was somewhat unsteady on his feet.
Su Luo, with one move, supported him: âDonât randomly move about, your body is still weak. Itâs best that you rest here.â
Nangong Liuyun rather anxiously watched her. and said wretchedly and pitifully: âAt anytime, a wild animal could appear here. Can it be that you want to toss this king aside to stay here and perish on his own? Arenât you going to protect this king?â
Su Luo was simply speechless? In the end, who was protecting whom?
âWho would dare to protect you, a seventh rank expert.â Su Luo exasperatedly rolled her eyes, turned around and was about to leave.
Nangong Liuyun faintly said to her back: âWhat if this king is not at seventh rank?â
His voice was very low, his mood seemed to be very gloomy and downcast.
But Su Luo heard it very clearly.
Not a seventh rank?
Su Luo immediately turned around and looked at him with deep concern, while her mouth repeated: âNot a seventh rank? What does this mean?â
Nangong Liuyunâs eyelid lowered slightly, and in a low voice, he said: âJust the literal meaning of the words, therefore, this king now needs your protection. You canât cast aside and not take care of this king.â
Was he using an excuse to hang on to her?
Sure enough, while speaking, Nangong Liuyun also grabbed hold of the corner of her clothing. His entire person was leaning on her shoulder, giving off an appearance of being completely dependent on her. He was moving to put his shamelessness in action.
She couldnât very well push an injured him away, right? Simply a master that was too difficult to serve!
Su Luo had no choice but to support him as they walked in the direction of the mountainous forest.
Along the way, she talked to Nangong Liuyun while carefully observing his bearing. Afterwards, she couldnât help but frown.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
At this point of time, Nangong Liuyunâs footsteps were weak and unstable, not to speak of a seventh rank, he couldnât even be compared to her, a third rank, okay?
This... Su Luo thought about it, finally, she still had to ask: âLast night, in the end, what really happened?â
Nangong Liuyun puffed up and gave a snort: âFinally you want to ask? This king was under the impression that you would still endure it for a long while.â Not even a little curious, not even a little bit concerned about him! She was also not that least bit interested in asking him about being locked in the Joyous Conjugal Room with another woman!
This bastard had already known earlier that she was curious, and deliberately waited until she asked.