Rong Yun was as calm as the wind, standing with his hands behind his back, wearing a snow-white brocade robe flowing elegantly in the wind.

There was a hint of worry in his expression: "It's a long way to Muxian Mansion, and your body is really too weak."

Rong Yun's eyes turned to Nangong Liuyun, his face was serious, and he was calm and calm: "Now I leave Luoluo to you. If she makes a slight mistake when she comes back, hum!"

Nangong Liuyun wears a fiery red robe, which makes him noble, domineering, mysterious and charming.

His cold black eyes were as cold as a cold pool, and he swore coldly: "Who dares to kill Luoluo, unless he steps over my body!"

His Royal Highness, the King of Jin, who was resourceful, wise, courageous and ruthless, raised his arrogant and noble head, and was full of domineering for a moment.

"Yeah." Rong Yun just snorted lightly and said nothing else.

Commitment between men often only requires a knowing look.

Their innate pride and nobility make it difficult for them to put down their bodies and swear their commitments.

But Nangong Liuyun was able to do this for Su Luo, which was already commendable.

"Go." Rong Yun waved his hand and his beautiful eyes flashed slightly when he looked at Su Luo.

"Then Master, let's go." Su Luo, who was held in Nangong Liuyun's arms, waved reluctantly.

"Yes." Rong Yun nodded pleasantly, as coldly as a high-ranking god.

On the top of Yunwu Peak, the Xu wind blew the corners of his robe, making the wind blow.

His expression was mysterious and unpredictable, and no one could see clearly.

Seeing Nangong Liuyun carrying Su Luo down the mountain, leaving only a small black spot in the end, there was a hint of worry in Rong Yun's eyes.

Muxian Mansion is in the north, the far north.

Nangong Liuyun had the map he got from Rong Yun in his arms.

Along the way, in order to give Su Luo a stable resting environment, Nangong Liuyun took the dragon scale horse with him.

The carriage went around the surrounding mountains, passed through the Northern Desert, and continued heading north.

It's early winter now.

The North has always been a land of bitter cold, and this season has gradually begun to get colder.

When passing through the Northern Desert, Nangong Liuyun bought a batch of warm clothes for Su Luo.

Fox fur, wolf fur, leopard fur... thick plush blankets, thick tents, etc.

These things are now neatly packed into his Qiankun bag.

No matter how cold the weather is, he is not affected at all, but now his Luo Luo can't get a bit of wind or bear a bit of cold.

Originally, had the pampered King Jin ever done such a thing to take care of others?

But the environment can indeed train people.

Nangong Liuyun now takes good care of Su Luo, not slacking off on any detail.

After walking for about ten days, the weather gradually became colder and heavy snow fell from the sky.

Su Luo's thin body was wrapped tightly in fox fur, and on her head was a thick leopard fur hat, revealing only a pair of beautiful black eyes.

Those eyes, in the wind and snow, looked more and more distinct in black and white, as clear as water.

The sky is getting dark.

Nangong Liuyun found a place leeward of a large rock, set up the tent, and put in a thick and soft wool blanket before carrying Su Luo from the carriage into the tent.

"I can walk by myself." Su Luo protested softly.

Since she was seriously injured, her feet have not touched the ground, and Nangong Liuyun has hugged her around every time she moves.

Nangong Liuyun secretly raised his eyebrows, but he reproached seriously: "How can you walk on your own with your body like this? What if you fall?"

God knows how much he enjoys the uprightness and warmth in his arms, and he wouldn't change it even if he was given the whole world.

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Chapter completed!