One could see him endure the pain, with great difficulty kneeling towards Su Luo, and with a loud voice, begged for forgiveness: “Young lady, such a kind-hearted person, please just let us go. We will be grateful for your great kindness and favor for the rest of our lives. Begging you, begging you——”
At the same time, those hired thugs in the surroundings also dragged their bodies that were enduring the difficult itchiness, and all kneeled towards Su Luo to beg for forgiveness.
Su Luo merely looked at them indifferently, her expression unsympathetic.
If she really was merely a simple, kind-hearted, ignorant young lady from a rich residence, maybe she really would become soft-hearted from guilt because of them begging for forgiveness.
But that was not her.
Her previous incarnation had always lived in the secret, underworld, living a life on the edge of a knife and lapping up blood.
What was kind-hearted? What was merciful? She didn’t know, it didn’t exist in her dictionary. She only knew that if she didn’t behead the grass at the roots, once the spring wind blew, it would live once again. She only knew to nip the problem in the bud, or else she would suffer harm.
Consequently, the corner of Su Luo’s mouth only smiled, as she looked at these people who originally wanted to indifferently put them to death. She didn’t even say half a sentence’s worth to let them go.
The hearts of those pirates begging for forgiveness couldn’t help but be secretly furious, cursing Su Luo as being vicious and merciless, not saving someone who was about to die in front of her.
Su Luo turned her gaze to look towards Nangong Liuyun with a ghost of a smile, and said: “Not pleading for leniency on their behalf, are you disappointed?”
Generally, didn’t a man like a kind-hearted, little, white rabbit, a delicate Dodder flower? But she, on the other, had walked a contrary road.
Nangong Liuyun didn’t speak, but with one pull, hugged Su Luo to his chest. His lips stuck up like a water caltrop, seemingly very satisfied with her response.
“This king likes just your kind.” Nangong Liuyun left a kiss on her cheek.
At this time, with everyone bitterly wailing and in anguish, crying to the heavens and rushing to the ground, it was something only Nangong Liuyun, this kind of talented person with no regards for others, could do.
Su Luo disgruntledly rolled her eyes at him.
Nangong Liuyun again seized the opportunity to steal a kiss.
Nangong Liuyun seemed to feel that bantering flirtatiously with Su Luo and being watched by these people was a type of blasphemy. With a careless wave of his hand, disdainful as if dispatching a housefly: “Get lost, get lost, get lost.”
These people were excited as if receiving a general pardon, each and every one of them hurriedly crawled up. People that weighed the anchor, weighed the anchor, the ones that steered the ship went to steer the ship, urging the ship to leave at flying speed.
Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun inquisitively.