The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Nangong Liuyun, this debt, I will carefully calculate for you. Su Luo bit down on her teeth, with an expression like she was on the verge of exploding.

After asking a servant, she found out that Nangong Liuyun was in the dining hall. Su Luo walked directly towards the hall.

When Nangong Liuyun saw Su Luo, the corner of his mouth was curved into a demonically enchanting smiling expression, and he briskly beckoned with his hand: “Little Luo Luo, quickly come over here. Coming early is not as good as coming here in a timely manner, you came just in time.”

Su Luo stood firmly in front of him and indifferently cast a glance at him.

Nangong Liuyun appeared not to be aware of Su Luo’s anger. He seemed to be in a cheerful mood as he pulled her over, pressing the taciturn her to sit down on a chair made from red sandalwood. He spoke to the respectful servant standing on the side: “This king’s little Luo Luo is hungry, why have the dishes not been served yet?”

Faced with Nangong Liuyun’s enthusiasm, Su Luo seemed to be speechless.

This man was really strange, before, he was coldly scowling at her in the bathing chamber until they finally parted on bad terms. He had a sad expression back then, but now it seemed as if that had never happened.

All the servants standing on the side had an incredulous expression as they looked at their master, His Highness. Their gazes clearly expressed how unimaginable they found the situation, to the point that they almost didn’t hear Nangong Liuyun’s order.

“Why haven’t you quickly left?” Nangong Liuyun’s voice was clear and moderate, but it had a slightly furious might that was powerfully threatening.

The servants looked at each other in dismay with terrified expressions. They nervously and tensely withdrew to bring the dishes without delay.

It was also no wonder they would forget themselves in this way. After all, they had served His Highness in Prince Jin’s Royal Manor for more than ten years. They had never seen His Highness treat someone this enthusiastically. He was so enthusiastic that he had lowered his tone to seem almost humble.

Moreover, he was treating a woman this way.

Prince Jin’s Royal Manor had always prevented women from entering. Even Her Highness the Princess would wait at the manor’s door, not daring to take half a step into the door. However… now, they unexpectedly saw a woman sit at the same table as His Highness. Moreover, His Highness was actually unexpectedly also coaxing her!

Was this still His Highness Prince Jin, the one they respected as a god from the ninth layers of heaven?

Su Luo wasn’t aware of her special treatment in Prince Jin’s Royal Manor. She also wasn’t aware that the servants looked at her with an expression as if watching an immortal fairy. She only felt that she was almost about to be infuriated to death by Nangong Liuyun.

What was the matter with this guy? Why was he incessantly picking up various foods and putting them into her bowl?

“Okay, okay, quickly eat your own food. The stuff in my bowl have almost piled up into a small mountain.” Su Luo had no alternative but to shield the bowl in front of her and resentfully glare at Nangong Liuyun, “Nangong Liuyun, do you want to fatten me to death?”

The circle of servants standing on the side, without exception, inhaled a breath of cold air…Had this young lady lost her mind? She actually dared to speak like this to His Highness?

They sympathetically closed their eyes. They were able to forecast that afterwards, on top of the table, it was sure to change into purgatory, it would be covered with a river of blood…

Because His Highness would absolutely, never ever, tolerate someone angrily rebuking him.

People still remembered the last time in the imperial palace, Marquis An family’s third Miss, because she admired His Highness, had said a few extra words in front of His Highness when he was eating. That pitiful Miss was sent directly flying by one palm strike from His Highness and spit out blood on the spot. Afterwards, she took three full months to heal from her internal injuries.

However, what made them all taken aback was——

In their eyes, the callous and heartless His Highness Prince Jin, who was like Asura from hell, he-he was actually smiling in a devilishly charming manner non-stop. Moreover he-he actually took the opportunity to lean in close to that young lady. His hand which was as fine as white jade lifted up her clean and fair tapered chin. His gaze was filled with an intoxicating gentle feelings with a touch of seductiveness when looking at her.

Seductive, a touch of seductiveness…even though using these kind of words to describe His Highness’s expression seemed to be odd,however in fact, there didn’t seem to be another word that would be a better fit.