When Su Luo heard this voice, he looked up and found that he was still an acquaintance.

"Meteor, how did you speak!" Mrs. Nangong frowned immediately when she saw her third son's mouth was rude.

Nangong Meixing, everyone thought he was dead, and he was lying in bed for tens of thousands of years. Su Luo saved his life and woke him up from the bed.

Nangong Meixing did not look at Su Luo, but glanced at his brother, snorted lightly, and walked over them and walked inside.

Mrs. Nangong was unhappy, but she didn't know what to say for a while.

When Nangong Meteor passed by Nangong Liuyun, he grabbed his arm with one hand.

In an instant, Nangong Meixing's body stood still.

"Apology." Nangong Liuyun only has two words, simple, brief and powerful.

"Second brother, let it go!" Nangong Meixing's fair and beautiful face turned red in an instant, which was a pain.

There was a black cold air shrouding on Nangong Liuyun's unparalleled face. The strength in his hand became heavier and heavier, and Nangong Meixing's hand was creaking.

No words, but angry!

Nangong Meixing cried out in pain: "Second brother! It hurts so much! Let go!"

Mrs. Nangong felt distressed immediately. Nangong Meixing was her most precious little son.

So, Mrs. Nangong hurriedly went up, pulled Nangong Liuyun's strong arm, and hurriedly said, "Liuyun, Liuyun, let go, your brother has been very weak since he fell seriously ill and cannot withstand such strength as you."

Nangong Jiayi didn't want to care about Nangong Meixing, but seeing that his face changed in pain, she finally said to Nangong Liuyun: "Second brother, Meixing is young and ignorant, and needs time to teach him. Don't worry about taking it slowly~"

Mrs. Nangong also took the opportunity to say, "Liuyun, he was hurt for you. Even if you don't recite anything else, just recite this, you can't hurt him."

When the prince failed to revenge on Nangong Liuyun, he took revenge on Nangong Liuyun, which led to him lying for tens of thousands of years without living or dying.

Su Luo pulled Nangong Liuyun's sleeves.

Nangong Liuyun looked sideways, and saw the concern and worry in Su Luo's eyes, so he let go.

Nangong Meixing rubbed his bruised arms, glared at Su Luo, and turned to stare at Nangong Liuyun: "Second brother! I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

Before Nangong Liuyun could speak, Mrs. Nangong patted her youngest son in the head: "What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of person is your second brother? Shut up!"

Nangong Meixing ignored Mrs. Nangong. The young man held his head up and his chest was as proud as a little beast: "All of you now say Su Luo, Su Luo, Su Luo, Mother! Have you ever thought that you used to treat Sister Ning San in this way!"

"There are also you, Third Sister!" Nangong Meixing stared at Nangong Jiayi.

Poor Nangong Jiayi pointed at her nose, looking innocent and confused. What's wrong with her?

Nangong Meixing accused him hatefully: "You liked Sister Ning San so much at the beginning, and the elder sister followed her, but now you have completely forgotten her!"
Chapter completed!