The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Yes, this indeed was a world where martial strength was honored. However, the status of an emperor was still high above. His Highness Prince Jin, as a son of Heaven, actually, actually, was this unfilial…the old eunuch wanted to say something, but with a sweep of Nangong Liuyun’s eyes from the outer corners, he immediately kept quiet out of fear. He didn’t even dare to breathe.

“Go, why not not go?” Su Luo pulled Nangong Liuyun to get up, “I’m curious about your old man’s reaction right now.”

At that time when Nangong Liuyun snatched that place for the competition, Emperor Jing was so angry that he nearly hopped about. Now, all those people he had chosen were all eliminated, whereas she, Su Luo, had advanced into the top thirteen strongest. She really wanted to go and see what kind of expression Emperor Jing had right now.

Dragon Scaled Horse’s speed had always been fast.

Running with clatter-clatter of its hooves, not long after, they arrived at the imperial palace.

The repair on the imperial study hadn’t finished, so Emperor Jing still had to endure the awkwardness of handling government affairs in the main hall of the palace.

When Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo entered, he, as always, put up a front.

Emperor Jing laid down his writing brush, eyes lifting up slightly. When he saw Nangong Liuyun, he gave a cold humph. He only called for Su Luo alone, because he was afraid that at that time, Nangong Liuyun would become tough. But outside of his expectations, Nangong Liuyun really came with her.

Not waiting for Emperor Jing to speak, Nangong Liuyun pulled Su Luo to sit down. He ordered tasty food and drinks to be served and personally made the tea and delivered it to her. He very happily waited upon her thoroughly and a great deal, showing what was called ‘The sky is big, the earth is big, but wife is the biggest.’

Emperor Jing, seeing this, felt his heart twist in pain ah. He felt this was really humiliating ah.

His son, not even mentioning he had a noble identity, just based on his strength, that was tenth rank ah. Tenth rank! But he, who was at the tenth rank, dropped his noble and respected identity to wait on Su Luo. Peeling oranges for her, peeling grapes, peeling bananas and doing it himself. Then, looking at his actions, it definitely didn’t seem as if it was his first time doing it.

Emperor Jing, with great difficulty, resisted the urge to toss Nangong Liuyun aside. With a black face, he walked over.

Su Luo lifted her eyes and indifferently greeted Emperor Jing: “Uncle Nangong.”

Emperor Jing gave a cold humph.

After having eaten two losses from before, Emperor Jing also knew. If he made Su Luo unhappy, then Nangong Liuyun certainly would make him feel extremely unpleasant.

As a result, Emperor Jing resisted the gloominess in his heart and used a stiff face to say to Su Luo: “I heard you entered the top thirteen strongest?”

Before Su Luo could speak, Nangong Liuyun unhurriedly said: “Didn’t you personally go to watch it? Don’t tell me you don’t even know the answer to this?”

“You, this unfilial son! Shut up!” Emperor Jing coldly snorted. He had never seen a person that would tear down his platform like this. And it just so happened that this unfilial son was the one he was most proud of. He really couldn’t beat him, couldn’t win in cursing him, couldn’t persuade him, he could only be pissed off.

The corner of Nangong Liuyun’s lips twitched, he unconcernedly leaned back on the comfortable chair, his dense brows raising slightly: “If you have some matters, then quickly say it.” His family’s treasured Luo Luo must hurriedly return to cultivate.

Emperor Jing slanted a glance at Nangong Liuyun, lightly coughed and seriously said to Su Luo: “I, the emperor, know you have entered the top thirteen strongest, the entire Western Jin country, only has you and Second Child that entered this group. This point is worthy of being given recognition.”

“Okay.” Su Luo assumed the posture of listening seriously. So, in the end, what did Emperor Jing want to say?

Emperor Jing humphed twice: “However, you should also acknowledge, in the first three rounds, you depended on cheating to advance.”

Su Luo’s figure swayed. She used the gaze of looking at an idiot to look at Emperor Jing.

Turned around a thousand times! Emperor Jin finally spit out a mouthful of good pidding. What was he thinking of doing? Did he still resent that Nangong Liuyun didn’t loathe him enough? These words he just said, really made Su Luo want to beat up someone.