Yes, this is indeed a world where martial arts are respected, but the emperor's status is still high and mighty. His Royal Highness Prince Jin, as a son, is so unfilial... The old eunuch wanted to speak, but Nangong Liuyun glanced at him, and he was immediately silent, not even daring to breathe.
"Go, why not?" Su Luo pulled Nangong Liuyun up, "I'm curious about your father's reaction now."
When Nangong Liuyun snatched that place in the competition, Emperor Jing was so angry that he almost jumped up and down. Now all the people he had his eyes on were eliminated, and she, Su Luo, advanced to the top thirteen. She really wanted to see what kind of expression Emperor Jing had at this time.
The dragon scale horse is as fast as ever.
After running for a while, they soon arrived at the palace.
The imperial study had not been repaired yet, so Emperor Jing still endured the awkwardness and handled government affairs in the main hall.
When Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo entered, he was as reserved as ever.
Emperor Jing put down his brush, raised his eyes slightly, and when he saw Nangong Liuyun, he snorted coldly. He had only summoned Su Luo, fearing that Nangong Liuyun would become stubborn. But to his surprise, Nangong Liuyun actually followed him.
Without waiting for Emperor Jing to speak, Nangong Liuyun pulled Su Luo to sit down, served her delicious food and drinks, brought her tea and water personally, and served her with great pleasure, fully demonstrating the greatest truth of all: the wife is the most important thing in the world.
Emperor Jing felt very uncomfortable when he saw this. He felt ashamed.
His son, not to mention his noble status, just talking about his strength, he was at the tenth level! Tenth level! But at the tenth level, he actually condescended to serve Su Luo, peeling oranges, grapes, and bananas for her, doing it himself. Looking at his movements, how could he be someone who had never done such a thing before?
Emperor Jing resisted the urge to throw Nangong Liuyun away and walked over with a dark face.
Su Luo raised her eyes and greeted Emperor Jing indifferently: "Uncle Nangong."
Emperor Jing snorted coldly.
After suffering the first two losses, Emperor Jing also knew that if he made Su Luo unhappy, then Nangong Liuyun would definitely make him very unhappy.
So, Emperor Jing suppressed his frustration and said to Su Luo with a stern face, "I heard you made it to the top thirteen?"
Before Su Luo could say anything, Nangong Liuyun slowly said, "Didn't you go and see it yourself? Don't you even know this?"
"You rebellious son! Shut up!" Emperor Jing snorted coldly. He had never seen anyone who would sabotage him like this. And this rebellious son was his proudest son. He couldn't beat him, scold him, or talk him out of it, so he could only sulk.
Nangong Liuyun twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, leaning back in the comfortable recliner with a nonchalant look, his thick eyebrows slightly raised: "If you have something to say, just tell me quickly." His baby Luoluo had to hurry back to practice martial arts.
Emperor Jing rolled his eyes at Nangong Liuyun, cleared his throat, and said to Su Luo sternly, "I know you made it into the top thirteen. You and the second oldest brother are the only ones in the entire Eastern Jin Dynasty to make it. This is worthy of recognition."
"Hmm." Su Luo pretended to listen carefully. So, what exactly did Emperor Jing want to say?
Emperor Jing snorted twice: "But don't deny it, you cheated in the first three rounds."
Su Luo swayed and looked at Emperor Jing as if he were an idiot.
Damn it! Emperor Jing really spit out a lot of complaints. What is he trying to do? Does he think Nangong Liuyun doesn't hate him enough? These words really make Su Luo want to punch someone.
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