"Now, what should I do?" Nangong Jiayi looked at Mrs. Nangong.

Mrs. Nangong has no choice. Now the Dragon and Phoenix Clan is the first, and Su Luo is the second.

Mrs. Nangong poked Nangong Meixing's little head: "An uneasy brat."

The mother and daughter were embarrassed to invite Su Luo over, so they guarded Nangong Meixing's bed, one left and one right, and looked at him carefully, for fear that something would happen again.

Nangong Meteor really hurts, the kind of pain that comes from death.

Even in a coma, his face was still in pain and his blue blood vessels were pounding, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

Although Mrs. Nangong and Nangong Jiayi felt distressed, they were helpless.

An hour later, Nangong Meixing finally woke up and gasped.

His whole body seemed to be fished out of the rain, and the quilt was so wet that it could wring out water.

At this time, Su Luo slowly walked in from outside.

Mrs. Nangong hurriedly greeted her: "Luo girl, come and take a look. Look at Xing'er's pain in this way!"

Nangong Meixing opened his eyes weakly, gasping for breath, but his eyes were seriously looking at Su Luo.

He looked at Su Luo, but those eyes passed through Su Luo's eyes, through the distance between time and space, looking for another person.

Su Luoluo was generous and let him look at it.

Nangong Meixing closed his eyes and remained motionless.

In those closed eyes, no one knew what kind of thought was brewing.

Su Luo didn't care much.

She saved Nangong Meixing just to make up for Nangong Liuyun's regret, not for Nangong Meixing's thanks.

Of course, it would be better if Nangong Meixing thanked her. If a ungrateful wolf was rescued, Su Luo would have to admit it.

In the following time, Su Luo gave Nangong Meixing an injection to the brain in an orderly manner.

The twenty-four wonderful shadow magic needles are still pierced in circulating.

Su Luo's technique is as smooth as flowing water, and it is done in one go.

When Su Luo applied the needle, Nangong Meixing kept his eyes closed, his expression cold and unfathomable.

After Su Luo finished applying the needle, he packed up and prescribed Zhang Fangzi to Mrs. Nangong, and then floated away.

During this period, she did not say a word to Nangong Meixing.

It was not until Su Luo left that Nangong Meixing slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as clear as if they had been washed by water, and the stars shone brightly.

"Sister, tell me what happened over the years."

Nangong Meixing leaned tiredly on the cushion, his voice softly, like a breeze blew by.

Nangong Jiayi glanced at him suspiciously, and saw that his expression was normal, so she started talking to him.

Nangong Jiayi talked and Mrs. Nangong added.

When they talked about Ning San, they looked at each other.

Nangong Meixing looked at Mrs. Nangong seriously.

Mrs. Nangong paused and glared at Nangong Meixing with anger: "It's not because of you? After you were beaten by the Seventh Prince, your second brother will take revenge and give the Seventh Prince... How can the royal family swallow this? Of course, they will take measures to report. Ning Jingyi happened to be there when the incident happened, so she helped your second brother block the disaster. However, your second brother could only go down to the realm and reincarnate, and could only be taken back not long ago."

Nangong Meixing stared at Mrs. Nangong seriously: "It's that simple?"

Mrs. Nangong snorted angrily: "How complicated do you want?"
Chapter completed!