Nangong Liujue simply couldn't believe it. Su Luo, who had been as docile as a cat and had done everything she could just to get a glance from him, was now speaking to him in such a sarcastic tone and with such a mocking attitude!
Nangong Liujue shouted angrily, "You little bitch, even if you're not my principal wife, you must be my concubine. Do you think you can escape? Come here now!"
As he said that, Nangong Liujue was about to pull Su Luo again.
Originally, he really had no interest in Su Luo, but later he heard that this little girl had quietly cultivated to the third level. Such talent was really eye-catching, not to mention that she was chosen by Nangong Liuyun.
Since childhood, he and Nangong Liuyun have always been irreconcilable.
He must take back what Nangong Liuyun wants, and even if he can't take it back, he must destroy it.
Nangong Liuyun frowned slightly and glanced at Nangong Liujue indifferently.
This seemed to be a lighthearted act, but it was brutal and sinister, full of murderous intent, making Nangong Liujue feel as cold as if he were in an ice cellar.
Beichen Ying raised an eyebrow with a half-smile: "Hey, Nangong Liujue, how can our sister-in-law become your concubine? How dare you say that? Don't you even look in the mirror and see what kind of character you have."
Beichen Ying has always been ruthless to the prince.
Nangong Liujue was so angry that his face turned ashen. He held his breath and was about to curse out loud, but Lan Xuan beat him to it.
Lan Xuan, however, acted like an adult, lecturing Nangong Liujue with a stern face: "You are really something. A prince should have the demeanor and temperament of a prince. Look at our An Ye, he is dignified and elegant. This is the demeanor that a prince should have. You should learn from him when you have time."
Nangong Liujue, the dignified prince, was scolded like a little brother, and he was so angry that he wanted to roar.
This time, An Yeming glanced at him and said, "If you want to continue to be the crown prince safely, you should take care of your own little piece of land. You are not afraid of having your hands chopped off even if you stretch them so far."
Each of the three men was a prominent figure, and each one spoke more harshly and viciously than the other, making it difficult for the prince to cope with them.
After waiting for the three to finish their lectures, His Royal Highness finally had the chance to glare at Su Luo angrily: "I'll give you one last chance, will you come with me?"
He couldn't afford to offend those three people, but Su Luo was like a small ant, allowing him to manipulate her at will.
Unexpectedly, this tiny ant was no longer the ant of the past. Her expression was cold, and the words she spoke were even more poisonous than those three people combined: "Nangong Liujue, you think you are the Crown Prince, but in my eyes, you are worse than a beggar. You want me to follow you? That's a beautiful thought, but you're dreaming!"
"Su Luo!" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was ridiculed again and again and was simply unable to save face.
He originally thought that Su Luo would at least give him some face. He also thought that Su Luo at least still cared about their old relationship. She would have wanted to fly if he had just given her a look... He didn't expect it, he didn't expect it!
The prince's face was gloomy, and he changed the subject with a sarcastic tone: "Oh, now you have a backer, you are confident, right? Don't think he will marry you, you are just being toyed with, and after that, won't you come to me crying and begging for mercy?"
Nangong Liuyun, who had been standing at the side without saying a word, exuded a strong sense of coldness, as cold as ice. His red lips slowly curled up, and a hint of arrogance and coldness flashed in his eyes. He glanced at the prince: "Do you have any objections?"
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