The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Nangong Liuyun gave a profoundly mysterious smile, leaned close to Su Luo’s ears and said a sentence in a low voice.

Su Luo lightly swept Nangong Liuyun a glance, turning her body around as a quick-witted expression flashed through her beautiful eyes.

The corner of Nangong Liuyun’s mouth hooked up slightly, he embraced Su Luo’s slender and delicate waist and gave a loud shout: “Faster——” ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ NovєlFіre.net

The Dragon Scaled Horse released all four hooves, raising up the dust with a speed that was nearly as fast as the wind as they returned.

By the time Su Luo returned to the Manor, it was already nightfall.

When she took a step into Su Manor, she felt that the atmosphere in the Manor was somewhat strange.

The servants who saw her, their expression was complex, there was respect as well as fear, one after another, they walked away and fled.

“Miss.” After Su Luo was carried away by Nangong Liuyun, Lu Luo had already returned to the Manor.

Now, she was standing guard at the doorway, seeing that Su Luo had returned, she anxiously ran to her.