Chapter 342. Fright on board (1)
“Eh?” That kind of alluring and devilishly charming Nangong Liuyun, in his childhood, had actually shut himself up? Su Luo’s shock was written all over her face.
“Yes, it had something to do with the death of his mother who was an imperial concubine. But, this matter must wait until he wants to tell you himself. I cannot tell you.” Beichen Ying, after saying this, he stood up. Finally, he gazed deeply at Su Luo. His tone had a thread of meaning to entrust a task to her: “Su Luo, that Nangong could open wide his inner heart to someone, it is not easy for him. You should stop hurting him again, okay?”
Su Luo watched Beichen Ying’s back as he left, and bowed her head to ponder everything deeply.
She couldn’t tell at all that Nangong Liuyun’s heart had a shadow purely by his appearance. Was it because she simply did not pay attention to his mood, or that he hid it too well? In addition, there was that wound on his body…it should also be related to his childhood, right? He would rather die of an illness than seek medical help, did it also have something to do with this matter?
Su Luo’s brain was full of questions, however, Beichen Ying unfortunately explicitly informed her that he could not say it. If she wanted to know, she had no choice but to go look for Nangong Liuyun.
“Bang——” A sharp and clear burst of sound exploded above Su Luo’s forehead. Su Luo angrily lifted up her eyes and encountered Nangong Liuyun’s handsome face that carried a smile.
“What are you thinking about that made you this enthralled? Be careful you don’t get pushed into the water and don’t even know it.” Nangong Liuyun’s tone was low, deep and enticing. His smile was neat, like the clouds softly drifting over the surface of a lake, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
Su Luo blankly and foolishly looked at him, the him right now appeared to be very relaxed and easygoing. Yet, he still gave off a kind of outstanding, extraordinary sense of being a giant among men.
Originally, she had always thought that Nangong Liuyun was a person who despised worldly conventions, doing as he pleased without the slightest scruple. But ever since she heard Beichen Ying’s words from a moment ago, afterwards, when Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun again, her gaze couldn’t help but carry an expression of probing and sizing him up.
