"Chu San?" Su Luo was pulled away in a hurry, and when he looked up, he saw the familiar side face.

From the time he met Chu San to the present, he has always been sunny and enthusiastic, and has never been as solemn and anxious as he is now.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Luo was so smart that he could make Chu San so anxious, and 99% of them were to save people.

And save people... who to save?

Su Luo's whole body stiffened slightly.

Chu San didn't say a word, but just pulled Su Luo away quickly.

The little prince staring at half of the panda eyes rushed up from behind and grabbed Su Luo's other hand: "Don't leave!"

Chu Sanzheng was so depressed that he had nowhere to vent, so he immediately shouted at the young man: "You little bastard..."

When he saw the young boy's face clearly, his voice stopped abruptly.

The young boy raised his chin at Chu San provocatively: "Swear, keep scolding!"

Chu San's cold sweat on his head.

Now he finally figured it out that the reason why Murong Mo was escorted away by a group of aggressive palace guards must have offended the little prince.

"Your Highness, Your Highness." Chu San bowed to the little prince, "I was so offensive in my impatience just now, please forgive me."

After saying that, Chu San pulled Su Luo and continued to run quickly, but his speed did not slow down.

"I want to go wherever you go!" The little prince chased him very quickly, but Chu San's speed was not something he could catch up with, so he could only see Chu San taking Su Luo further and further until the two small black dots disappeared from sight.

The little prince clenched his fists in anger and shouted at the guards: "Chasing me!"

The little prince was most infuriated. After Chu San hurriedly took Su Luo away and aroused his curiosity, he could not think that this incident had never happened!

At this moment, Chu San took Su Luo to the Nangong family headquarters with him and rushed towards the Nangong family.

This is a wind horse that has a speed of speed, like a rushing lightning.

Its back is very wide enough to accommodate ten people sitting, and at this moment, there are only two people sitting opposite each other.

Su Luo frowned and looked at Chu San, and Chu San was also trying to speak out at Su Luo but stopped with an unspeakable look.

"Tell me." Su Luo looked at him, "Who do you want to take me to meet?"

Seeing Su Luo's calm expression, Chu San's sword eyebrows frowned deeply, and his expression was quite unkind.

"If there is nothing else, I..." Su Luo acted to jump off the Fengju in the Wanli Mountains, and Chu San stopped him.

"Don't you know at all?" Chu San looked at Su Luo's slender back, his eyes were gloomy and filled with a hint of complaint, "You really don't know anything?"

"What?" Su Luo stood on the Fengjiao of Wanli, looking down at Chu San sitting opposite her with deep eyes.

"Nangong Liuyun is almost dying." Chu San's sudden words made Su Luo subconsciously take a step back and almost roll down the Wanli Fengju.

Fortunately, Chu San reacted quickly, grabbed Su Luo and pulled her, who was stiff all over her body, from the side of Wanli Sai Feng Ju.

"It seems that you are not completely indifferent." Chu San breathed a sigh of relief. What he feared the most was Su Luo's indifferentness. If this were the case, Chu San really didn't know if he would hate her.

Su Luo, who was pulled up, sat stiffly on the Wanli Fengmao. He wanted to open his mouth several times, but he couldn't even ask.

Chu San looked at Su Luo like this, sighed, sat next to her, and looked at her.
Chapter completed!