The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Now, Nangong Liuyun had what kind of cultivation ah? He only faintly humphed, and Eunuch Lin felt as if his whole body had fallen into an icehouse. He almost suffocated from this.

“Jin, Your Highness Prince Jin.” Eunuch Lin’s both legs bent, directly kneeling down.

Because Eunuch Lin had followed Emperor Jing since he was a youth, the two people’s affections was not ordinary. As a result, Eunuch Lin normally could strut about. The concubines in the harem competed to curry favor with him and held him up high. However this time, Eunuch Lin had no choice but to lower his arrogant head. Because his fear of His Highness Prince Jin came completely from within his body.

Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo by the hand and pulled her to sit on the side, as he tenderly stroked her hand: “Where are you going so early in the morning? I couldn’t even find you.”

This tone was so tender that water could be wrung out from it. Eunuch Lin on the side very much envied this.

“Went to Master’s place.” Su Luo recalled Master’s words, her eyes flashing. She cast a glance at Nangong Liuyun, “Went to find Master to ask about some matters.”

“What matters?” Nangong Liuyun hugged her gently.

“Matters concerning you.” With outsiders present, Su Luo had no plans to say it in detail.

Nangong Liuyun also become aware of Eunuch Lin’s existence. His face darkened as he swept him a glance: “Get lost.”

Eunuch Lin was very frustrated in his heart ah, even Emperor Jing wasn’t ever this rude to him. His Highness Prince Jin really didn’t give him a bit of face ah.

Eunuch Lin recalled Emperor Jing’s instructions and summoned his courage to start talking: “His Majesty has an imperial decree, asking your Highness Prince Jin and Princess Jin to enter the palace for the banquet.”

“Princess Jin?” Nangong Liuyun was rather moved by this address. He grabbed Su Luo’s hand, “I have completed most of your master’s requests, choose an auspicious day and let’s get married.”

Su Luo’s pitch-black, clear and lustrous eyes looked at him as she blinked them.

“What? Could it be you want to go back on your promise?” Nangong Liuyun heavily gripped her hand.

“Who is going back on the promise? Only now…it’s not the time to get married.” Su Luo gloomily frowned.

“Why?” Nangong Liuyun’s tender appearance, in an instant, condensed into frost. His grip on Su Luo’s hand strengthened. This strength made Su Luo’s brows tighten even more.

“In any case, getting married, we still can’t….” Faced with Nangong Liuyun’s pair of clear, monochrome and large eyes, Su Luo couldn’t continue with what she was saying. She could only conclude the unfinished sentence, “In brief, we can’t get married now.”

Afraid Nangong Liuyun would continue to question this, Su Luo hurriedly changed the subject. Her eyes stared at Eunuch Lin: “Did His Majesty set up a dinner banquet?”

“That’s right, that’s right. Replying back to Princess Jin, it’s a dinner banquet.” Eunuch Lin, seeing he had a chance, hurriedly nodded to say.

“Then that’s fine, let’s go now. It’s already pretty late.” Su Luo pulled Nangong Liuyun up. Seeing his face was still overcast, being powerful without being angry, she said a few words by his ear in a low voice: “Wait until we return, I’ll give you a reasonable explanation okay?”

Nangong Liuyun’s pair of eyes seemed to shoot flames as he glared at Su Luo. Seeing her expression was normal, he nodded temporarily, letting her go.

Su Luo originally wanted to go see Emperor Jing, but just now, Master’s words had moved her.

Master said, situations in the near future will be far from good. If possible, she should do her utmost to promote her fighting strength. Su Luo had a lot of heavenly material, earthly treasures and cultivation technique books. But with regards to Eastern Ling empire, if circumstances became bad….

If Emperor Jing didn’t make her feel nauseated as before, she wouldn’t mind helping him. Because no matter what, Eastern Ling was Nangong Liuyun’s roots. She didn’t wish at that time, they wouldn’t even have a homeland.

Of course, if Emperor Jing was still as confused as before, Su Luo naturally wouldn’t give him those good stuff.