The Demonic King Chases His Wife

However, before she could cut down, her right hand was stopped by someone.

Su Luo turned her eyes to look, her gaze meeting with Nangong Liuyun’s.

“You’re awake?” Su Luo cried out from being pleasantly surprised, while she directly tossed the dagger to the ground.

The corner of Nangong Liuyun’s lips exhaustedly pulled into a smile. That unparalleled, handsome face was pale, with a sickly look that made people pity him even more.

“Silly girl.” Nangong Liuyun extended his hand, and patted Su Luo’s head.

“Who’s the silly girl, you’re the silly one. Just now, you almost scared me to death.” Su Luo sniffed her nose and angrily said.

“Okay, okay, okay, it’s this husband that is wrong…. This husband will bow to you in apology…. Alright?” Nangong Liuyun’s tone had a hint of teasing, as if he was not injured at all and still teasing Su Luo as before. Thɪs chapter is updated by novｅlfire.net

“A matter that’s unfounded, why shout about it? Quickly don’t speak and heal your wounds first.” The more Su Luo spoke, the more worried she was.

Now, Nangong Liuyun’s face was white as snow, and didn’t have a hint of blood. Seeing this made Su Luo’s heart clench.