The Demonic King Chases His Wife

The servants stood in two rows, between them, a thick and soft pure woolen carpet was spread out. Nangong Liuyun pulled Su Luo along and walked as if nobody else was present.

It was truly luxurious and imposing, giving people an elated feeling for no reason at all.

The courtyard was huge.

Pavilions and kiosks were arranged in picturesque disorder, the small rivers murmured continuously in the rock garden.

Su Luo looked while walking, when she neared the waterfall of the rock garden, suddenly, she had a kind of peculiar feeling.

“This place…..” Su Luo stopped her footsteps, raised her eyes and looked at Nangong Liuyun, “as if it’s not the same.”

“How is it different?” Nangong Liuyun’s handsome, bright face, beamingly looked at her.

“Spiritual energy.” Su Luo nodded her head with certainty, “The Southern Mountains’ spiritual energy was originally very rich. However, this place, the spiritual energy, compared to its surroundings, is much richer. In all likelihood, cultivating here will certainly be half the work and twice the effect.”

Nangong Liuyun, having heard what was said, his face held a smile, and he lovingly and indulgently patted Su Luo’s head: “Worthy of being the girl this king fancies, sensitivity level is really high. At one glance, you are able to see the crucial point.

“I hit the mark?” Su Luo looked at him, pleasantly surprised.

“Right.” Nangong Liuyun pulled Su Luo to sit on the yellow rosewood chair on one side, “The spiritual energy here is indeed a little more concentrated than other places, from now on, you can cultivate here, your progress will absolutely be lightning fast.”

“I still haven’t decided if I want it or not.” Su Luo indifferently said a sentence.

This kind of grand and imposing palace, occupying a third of the entire Southern Mountains area, she certainly cannot afford it.

Nangong Liuyun’s pair of bright, diamond-like eyes, smilingly looked at Su Luo. It seemed as if he could see through to Su Luo’s inner thoughts, as he smilingly said, “I am not selling it to you, just take it as a gift from this king, okay?”

Okay?

The grand and stately His Highness Prince Jin, always did it his own way. He had always used an assertive, certain and commanding tone, and never considered other’s ‘thoughts, and had never asked other people ‘Okay’.

Only Su Luo could have this kind of special treatment.

“This is even more not okay.” Su Luo resolutely refused, straightforwardly speaking the truth, “Such a precious gift, if we were to break up in the future, wouldn’t I have to return it? This is too inconvenient, better not to have it.”

Once these words were out, Nangong Liuyun’s face that originally was brimming with a glittering smile, immediately turned black. His pair of star-like eyes very fiercely stared at Su Luo, the flame of fury beginning to spread.

“Cough cough ——” Su Luo knew she was wrong, quietly coughed a few times, and pulled at Nangong Liuyun’s sleeves to apologize, “It was only a figure of speech, how could you have taken it seriously? I was just joking.”

Nangong Liuyun snorted, his wide palm turned and gripped Su Luo’s delicate and soft hands, clenching them very tightly. His strength was so great that Su Luo sucked in a mouthful of cold air.

“Joking?” Nangong Liuyun’s eyes dangerously narrowed, “These kind of matters, never ever joke about it!”

“Oh……understood, quickly let go, it hurts.” Su Luo’s eyebrows wrinkled from the pain.

“Know it’s painful?” Nangong Liuyun’s eyes were distant with implied fury, “Only with pain will you learn your lesson.”

“I know, I know, I will remember it as if it was carved into my heart, extremely deep. Quickly let me go, being pinched by you, it really hurts to death.” Su Luo admitted her mistakes very quickly.

However, she rolled her eyes in her heart.

Now, she merely made an analogy, and he became this furious. Then, if they truly broke up in the future, then he would………

Su Luo cast him a glance that contained lingering fear, who knew that Nangong Liuyun’s line of sight also turned to here, and the two of them met head-on.

Due to Su Luo having a guilty conscience, her gaze rapidly moved away, but Nangong Liuyun’s hand was even faster than her moving gaze.