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"If you want to marry into the royal family, you must be justified." Emperor Jing pretended to be on the ground and looked down on his face.

"Oh? How can you be justified?" Su Luo snuggled in Nangong Liuyun's arms, curling the corners of his lips with a smile.

"Go back to Su's mansion and ask Mr. Su to come to discuss the marriage personally. Otherwise, the Nangong royal family would never marry a stinky girl of unknown origin." Emperor Jing said with a strict face and righteous expression.

Going back to Su's mansion? Upon hearing this, Su Luo felt funny in his heart.

When Su Zian saw the disaster that day, he drove her out of the Su Mansion. Now, seeing that she has spiritual blood on her body, she put down her face and forced her back to the Su Mansion. It was really ridiculous. Can someone else force her to be forced to do so?

At that moment, Su Luo smiled and looked directly at Emperor Jing: "I want me to go back to Su Mansion? No way." What was Su Zi'an's idea? She could guess with her toes. If she entered Su Mansion, could she still walk out alive? That would be impossible.

Emperor Jing was rejected by Su Luo in person and suddenly became angry and embarrassed: "What did you say?"

"I said, it's impossible." Su Luo curled up a touch of mockery and glanced at Emperor Jing lightly.

"Don't you want to marry Nangong Liuyun?" Emperor Jing pointed at Nangong Liuyun and asked angrily.

Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo's hand tightly.

Su Luo held his backhand and tied his fingers together, and then looked at Emperor Jing: "Nangong Liuyun must be mine."

"What a bold and arrogant tone!" Emperor Jing was so upset by Su Luo's words!

His perfect son, such a genius son, she actually dared to say this shamelessly!

"You..." Emperor Jing pointed at Su Luo's fingers and trembled slightly. The blue veins on his forehead burst out, and it was obvious that Su Luo was so angry that he was severely angry.

But at this time, Su Luo snuggled in Nangong Liuyun's arms as if no one was around, and slowly peeled a grape and sent it into Nangong Liuyun's mouth.

Although Nangong Liuyun didn't speak from beginning to end, his actions had already stood at Su Luo clearly.

After eating a grape slowly, Nangong Liuyun's narrow and long phoenix eyes glanced at Emperor Jing, who was trembling with anger, and asked casually: "Are you angry?"

Are you angry? Emperor Jing only felt his forehead turn black.

His precious son, seeing that he was so popular, not only did not help him, but also asked him calmly if he was angry. The more Emperor Jing thought about it, the more depressed he became, and almost spurted out his old blood.

"You two! You two! Humph!" Emperor Jing shook his sleeves and turned his back. If he saw Nangong Liuyun's calm expression again, he would be so angry that he would die.

"Since it's a rebellious son, if you don't disobey you, it's not worthy of your reputation, right?" Nangong Liuyun said casually while peeling an amber grape and feeding it to Su Luo.

"..." Emperor Jing was so angry that he was sucking, his nose was like a bellows.

"In short, if you want my girl to return to Su Mansion, don't even think about it." Nangong Liuyun waved his hand casually and decided to the world with one word.

"But..." Although he knew that since he was a child, what Gong Liuyun said had never changed, Emperor Jing still wanted to make the final dying struggle.

"I don't want to discuss it." Nangong Liuyun smiled faintly, "There is nothing else for my father?"

Emperor Jing stared at Nangong Liuyun hatefully. He wanted to refute, but at this moment, a powerful man who seemed to be present and vague was spreading from Nangong Liuyun's body.
Chapter completed!