If this had happened before, he would never have thought of killing Emperor Jing.
Emperor Jing had wanted to replace him before, but now thinking about it, he was extremely grateful.
At this moment, his eyes were bright and he looked at the stage proudly.
Apart from anything else, among the nine aristocratic families, the Eastern Jin Dynasty occupied two seats in the top four. This would be a very proud thing to say.
At this time, Emperor Jing's impression of Su Luo directly improved from negative to full marks, and he was extremely satisfied.
"Fortunately, I didn't get engaged to the Yao Chi Li family back then, otherwise now, tsk tsk..." Emperor Jing looked at Li Yaoyao who was sticking with Dongfang Xuan and shook his head in disdain.
As everyone knows, Li Yaoyao's cultivation is now wasted, and she is a complete loser, just like Su Luo back then.
But the current Su Luo is a ninth-level expert, ninth-level!
On the mainland, you can definitely walk sideways.
It was his beloved son's good vision. No one was optimistic about Su Luo at the beginning, but he was the only one with a sharp vision and a sharp eye. Otherwise, such a good daughter-in-law would have been torn apart by him.
Emperor Jing had a really strong mentality. At this moment, he had completely forgotten how he had made things difficult for Su Luo, and instead looked down on Li Yaoyao.
On the stage, the drawing of lots continued.
Dongfang Xuan was the first to draw the lot and took number four.
The second person to appear is Li Aochen.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Li Aochen.
If Li Aochen could draw number one, then interesting things would happen.
At that time, no matter who draws two or three between Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun, a battle is inevitable. If this really happens, it will be an internal consumption.
When Li Aochen turned over a lot, his ink-black eyes suddenly lit up, and then a bloodthirsty sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stared at Su Luo with a smile.
Su Luo felt a little relieved.
It seems that Li Aochen did not draw Dongfang Xuan or Nangong Liuyun, otherwise his expression would not be so happy.
"Number three." Li Aochen took a step back and said loudly.
"Number three! Li Aochen number three!"
Someone shouted, and suddenly the entire audience was in an uproar.
"Su Luo is so lucky. This time, she doesn't need to fight with His Royal Highness Prince Jin."
"The drawing hasn't finished yet. Who knows what her luck will be? Each of these four people is stronger than her. No matter who she draws, she will lose."
"That's right, maybe she'll draw Dongfang Xuan next."
"If Su Luo could draw Li Aochen, she might still have a chance of winning. But if she draws Dongfang Xuan... winning? No way!"
At this time, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.
What's more, what they said was almost right, not far from Su Luo's idea.
"To be fair, you go first." Su Luo pushed Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun pinched her little hand, nodded, and then walked towards the table.
At this moment, the whole audience concentrated and held their breath, quietly waiting for the result to appear.
Because the draw result largely represents the outcome and ranking of the next game.
Nangong Liuyun's hands were slender and white, without a single flaw.
There were only two sticks left in the mahogany tray, placed one on the left and one on the right, and no one could see the numbers underneath the sticks.
Master Rong Yun half-closed his eyes, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Nangong Liuyun, then turned his eyes away and looked forward.
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