Chapter 1015 – Traveling to Xian’s Wood Residence (9)

The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

Chapter 1015 – Traveling to Xian’s Wood Residence (9)

Su Luo was carried into the warm tent, then he used a thick cloak to wrap tightly around Su Luo again, who already had another layer that bound her into a cocoon.

Su Luo had no other choice, she turned her pale face up and said in a small grumbling voice: “So hot…”

Nangong Liuyun kept a straight face, his serious tone penetrated with pampering accents: “Just like this, your body cannot handle any cold. Unless you want to keep on coughing non-stop like before?”

The matter from before, whenever Nangong Liuyun recalled it, he still had lingering fears.

After the first snow, the sun shone brightly, Su Luo, this girl, took off her fur clothing, but with a light gust of wind, she got a serious chill and started coughing non-stop.

Nangong Liuyun carried her around Northern Mo city in search of a doctor, in the end, our ruthless Highness Prince Jin directly kidnapped the imperial physician.

After taking medicine for several days, Su Luo eventually got a little better.

But this incident left Nangong Liuyun with a hard-to-erase feeling of remorse.

Ever since, he watched over Su Luo very strictly, spoiling her like a wife and a daughter, however, if it concerned Su Luo’s body, he refused to yield an inch and was very obstinate about it.

Su Luo also remembered that incident, so she didn’t persist. She merely laid on the soft mattress, smilingly watched Nangong Liuyun as he bustled about.

His Highness Prince Jin, the embodiment of five great men, what was he so busy doing?

The well-read and intelligent His Highness Prince Jin, usually with a wave of his hand, a person’s head would drop to the ground. The always brilliant in determining the outcome of his battles from afar, that His Highness Prince Jin, was now in the process of cleaning his hand and making Su Luo some soup.

Normally, in this kind of weather, he could hunt a prey, then roast it over a fire, smear on a layer of chili paste and cumin on top, this was the quickest and most convenient meal.

Only, how could he let the injured Su Luo eat this kind of coarse food? Our Highness Prince Jin was determined not to allow it.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun had already set up a wooden frame, with a small cooking pot hanging from it. Inside the little iron pot, was full of top quality rice that gave off an alluring fragrance.

Along the way, Nangong Liuyun, who had never set foot in a kitchen, had been trained to have a great set of cooking skills.

Because Su Luo was a picky eater.

She could tell if those foods had a pinch too much salt or lacking a single Sichuan peppercorn.

Under the iron pot, the fire burned just right. In the iron pot, the rice congee cooked neither too slow nor too fast.

With the sun setting in the West, a curtain of darkness gradually descended.

Soon, the world seemed to be covered with a fine black gauze, so misty things couldn’t be seen through clearly.

The snowstorm also gradually died down, leaving the surroundings terrifyingly quiet.

The rice congee finished boiling, and Nangong Liuyun took out a delicate porcelain bowl, spooning a small bowl of congee. He then let Su Luo cup the bowl with her hands to drink slowly.

“It’s not bad.” Su Luo nodded her head in satisfaction.

Nangong Liuyun’s pair of pitch-black dark eyes immediately looked like the stars in the night sky, sparkling brightly.

“As long as you like it, that’s good.” Nangong Liuyun said in gratification.

However, the expression on his face suddenly turned cold for a moment.

Su Luo, seeing he was displeased, asked him in confusion: “What’s wrong?”

Nangong Liuyun smilingly patted her head: “It’s nothing, merely some people with too much time on their hands, there’s no need to pay them any heed.”

Nangong Liuyun said it offhandedly, but Su Luo didn’t consider it to be that way.

In this season, braving the snowstorm to go all the way to the extreme north, how could it be just any ordinary people?

Amidst Su Luo’s bewilderment, two silhouettes appeared in front of them.

One was leading.

One could see him dressed in a blue robe that danced lightly in the wind.

He had dashing eyebrows and sparkling eyes on a handsome outstanding face. His facial features were gentle and educated, but did not lose the strength of a man.