"If you want to marry into the royal family, you must do it legitimately." Emperor Jing pretended to be serious.
"Oh? How can you do it justifiably?" Su Luo snuggled in Nangong Liuyun's arms, raising the corners of her lips with a half-smile.
"Go back to the Su Mansion and ask Mr. Su to come in person to discuss the marriage. Otherwise, the Nangong royal family will never marry a stinky girl of unknown origin." Emperor Jing said with a stern face and righteous words.
Go back to the Su Mansion? Hearing this, Su Luo felt secretly amused.
Su Zian, seeing the impending disaster, had driven her out of the Su Mansion. Now, seeing she possessed spiritual blood, he was willing to shamelessly force her back. How ridiculous! Was she, Su Luo, someone who could be forced to do anything she wanted?
Su Luo chuckled and looked directly at Emperor Jing. "You want me to go back to the Su Mansion? No way." She could guess Su Zian's plan with her toes. If she entered the Su Mansion, could she walk out alive? That was absolutely impossible.
Emperor Jing was rejected by Su Luo in person, and immediately became angry and said, "What did you say?"
"I said, it's impossible." Su Luo curled up a smile and glanced at Emperor Jing nonchalantly.
"Don't you want to marry Nangong Liuyun?" Emperor Jing pointed at Nangong Liuyun and asked angrily.
Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo's hand tightly.
Su Luo interlocked her fingers with his, then looked at Emperor Jing: "Nangong Liuyun must be mine."
"What a courage! What an arrogant tone!" Emperor Jing was amused by Su Luo's words!
His son was so perfect, so exceptional and extremely talented, and yet she actually, actually had the audacity to say such shameless things!
"You..." Emperor Jing's finger trembled slightly as he pointed at Su Luo. The veins on his forehead bulged, and it was obvious that he was very angry with Su Luo.
But at this moment, Su Luo snuggled in Nangong Liuyun's arms as if no one was around, and slowly peeled a grape and put it into Nangong Liuyun's mouth.
Although Nangong Liuyun didn't say a word from beginning to end, his actions clearly showed that he stood on Su Luo's side.
After slowly eating a grape, Nangong Liuyun glanced at the trembling Emperor Jing with his narrow, long eyes and asked casually, "Are you feeling better now?"
Are you feeling better now? Emperor Jing felt a darkening sensation on his forehead.
His beloved son, seeing him being pissed off, not only didn't offer a helping hand, but instead calmly asked him if he'd recovered. The more Emperor Jing thought about this, the more depressed he became, nearly spitting out blood.
"You, you two! Rebellious sons! Humph!" Emperor Jing threw his sleeves and turned his back. If he saw Nangong Liuyun's calm expression again, he would probably die of anger.
"Since I'm a rebellious son, then if I don't disobey you, I wouldn't be worthy of the title, right?" Nangong Liuyun said nonchalantly as he peeled an amber grape and fed it to Su Luo.
"..." Emperor Jing was so angry that he was having a seizure, and his nose was making a hissing sound like a bellows.
"In a nutshell, if you want my daughter Luo to return to the Su Mansion, forget it." Nangong Liuyun waved his hand casually, deciding the outcome with one word.
"But..." Although he knew that Nangong Liuyun's words had never changed since he was a child, Emperor Jing still wanted to make a final dying struggle.
"Nothing to discuss." Nangong Liuyun smiled faintly, "Father, do you have anything else to say?"
Emperor Jing glared at Nangong Liuyun hatefully. He wanted to retort, but at this moment, a faint pressure from a powerful man emanated from Nangong Liuyun's body.
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