She vowed to wait until she returned to the empire, there she would equip all the necessary goods for everyday living in order to prepare for use in times of need. Otherwise, an empty space was only suited as a decorative item, and not cleverly used as a great secret tool for leaving home to travel.
Nangong Liuyun noiselessly appeared, and passed to Su Luo a handful of grass: “Take this.”
“This is?”
“Aromatic Soap Grass.” Nangong Liuyun gave a cough and said: “It’s much easier to use compared to regular soap. It also has a sweet scent.”
Su Luo received the grass in a daze, suddenly, she returned to her senses.
Ever since they entered the cave, she had helped him heal by cutting off the rotted flesh, when did he still have the time to leave the cave? Then in the end, from where did he bring out this handful of Aromatic Soap Grass?
Suddenly, Su Luo recollected that when she first entered the cave to find a path, she didn’t see him, could it be at that time…Su Luo’s complexion darkened slightly and unenthusiastically cast him a glance.
“So it turns out you had already been prepared since earlier.” Su Luo crossed both hands over her chest, her gaze landing on his body was as light as a feather.
Nangong Liuyun gave a slight cough and turned his face away, but his tone was still tough: “This king was soaked in seawater for an entire night, unlike someone who had a layer of ice as protection!”
This bastard certainly said it on purpose! Deliberately mentioning that matter to give birth to guilt in her heart.
Su Luo admitted it, every time she remembered this matter, she would be extremely remorseful about last night’s event.
“Okay, wasn’t blaming you.” Su Luo snorted twice.
“Also not considering why this king’s wound was so serious.” Nangong Liuyun grumbled some more, with a complaining tone, he said: “At that time, if this king had complied, how could I end up like this right now?”
Immediately, Su Luo’s entire face blackened. What was this bastard doing? Complaining that he didn’t comply with the Jade Lake’s Fairy in the Joyous Conjugal Room?
Nangong Liuyun cast a glance at Su Luo and again muttered with a faint blaming tone: “Also not examining, if it was not because of chasing after someone, how could more injuries be added to this king’s wounds. To the point that this king can’t even bathe himself?”
This was taking all his injuries and completely unjustly placing them on top of her head? Su Luo choked on a breathe of air, but couldn’t send it out in anger after all.
“Fine, fine, fine, it was all my fault, I will take responsibility till the end.” If he was to continue speaking, even living in this cave would also be her fault.
Only now did Nangong Liuyun arrogantly raise his chin, with both hands behind his back, and he leisurely said: “Of course it is.”
Su Luo did not feel like taking notice of this rogue, and pulled him to sit on the stool.