The Demonic King Chases His Wife

“I ought to go and have a look.” Nangong Liuyun’s elegant hand held Su Luo’s and said to her, “Come with me, let’s go together.”

“I can go with you, but we must start to perform the show from now on.” Su Luo placed this dragon design jade pendant that could conceal her aura at her waist. She mobilized her spirit force and changed her aura. Very quickly, the aura that her body gave off became a lot weaker. An expert, at one glance, would know she was barely at the fifth rank.

“You, alas.” Nangong Liuyun saw Su Luo started to play, and he helplessly smiled, in a spoiling manner, he pinched her nose.

“Humph, humph, I want to see when your father the emperor sees my strength, whether he will still prevent our marriage.” Su Luo raised her chin, a calculating plan flashed through her eyes.

Maybe it was because she fought her way from Northern Mo to the imperial capital, so there were people who saw her real eighth-ranked strength. The result was that this matter was spread to the imperial capital. Su Luo always liked to bury her cards deep and have it explode out at a critical moment. But now, her strength had been completely seen by people, this was not something she wanted to happen.

Therefore, when she found out this dragon design jade pendant could conceal her real strength, moreover, it could change her aura as she wished, Su Luo naturally was extremely happy. However, this dragon design jade pendant was not all-powerful. For example, now, Su Luo was at the eight rank, but no matter what, she could not imitate the strength of a ninth rank. That was to say, she could only pretend to be weak and could not pretend to be strong.

From Southern Mountains to the imperial capital wasn’t really that far, based on Dragon Scaled Horse’s speed, they would arrive in an incense’s stick of time.

Inside the imperial study.

Emperor Jing had his hand behind his back, walking back and forth inside the luxuriously decorated imperial study. His expression seemed to be somewhat perturbed.

After he saw that unfilial son of his, how was he to mention the matter of Su Luo? Based on his overprotective temper… alas, he shielded her like that, why wouldn’t he shield his own dad? Emperor Jing depressingly patted his own head.

Just at this time, the sound of two steady footsteps came from outside.

Emperor Jing’s speed was very fast, as if flying, he ran to the long table.

Nangong Liuyun pushed open the door, after, he led Su Luo and walked in calmly.

At this moment, on the table in front of Emperor Jing was a layer of paper, his right hand holding a writing brush, just standing calmly there. Underneath the brush, energetic and strong words appeared one by one.

Nangong Liuyun searched out a chair without leave and brought Su Luo to sit down. Afterwards, he attentively brought her tea and poured it for her.

Emperor Jing originally had put on airs, stretching his face taut, pretending to look strict and serious. But looking at the two of them before his eyes drinking tea and eating pastries, without regard for others and exchanging flirtatious glances, completely lacking moral principle, anger immediately rushed up from within. No matter how you say it, he was still his elder. Who would enter a room and not greet one’s elder before starting to eat ah?

Emperor Jing, panting with rage, tossed down the brush.

The brush was tossed onto the paper, immediately, the nicely-written words were destroyed.

In the wake of the sharp and clear sound that arrived, only now did Nangong Liuyun leisurely raise his eyes to sweep Emperor Jing a glance.

Emperor Jing, panting in rage, glared at him: “Finally know to return?”

Nangong Liuyun, with a ghost of a smile: “What matters does Father Emperor have to call us over?”

“Nothing the matter then you would go?” When Emperor Jing heard his words, the anger he restrained with great difficulty rushed up like the tide.

“Not so.” Nangong Liuyun tossed a date cake into his mouth then unhurriedly said a sentence, ”If you have nothing, then I have some matters to mention.”

Emperor Jing knew things that Nangong Liuyun wanted to speak off certainly would be troublesome matters. As a result, he hurriedly waved his hand, “Calling you over, I naturally have matters to discuss.” Saying this, he fiercely glared at Su Luo.