Meng Liangdi pointed at Su Luo, raised her head and laughed out loud, almost crying: "You still dare to say that this is not a promise? It's so sour!" She actually said that the prince was going to be in trouble and advised her to leave the prince. This was really ridiculous!
"Believe it or not." Su Luo just smiled and said nothing.
Meng Liang Di said coldly: "Su Luo, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't want you, but you are ruining his reputation outside. Today, as the Crown Prince's Consort, I will teach you a lesson!"
Just now, Meng Liangti fell in public with a bruised face, and Su Luo saw it all. This made Meng Liangdi, who was always arrogant and treated Su Luo like a straw bag and an ant, very unhappy.
When she is unhappy, she often likes to take it out on the people around her.
Unfortunately, Su Luo caught up with it this time.
"Don't worry, I will not take your life." Meng Liangdi said, and swung the whip in her hand directly at Su Luo's face.
When she saw Su Luo again, looking at her charming face and her refreshed temperament, Meng Liangdi felt inexplicably jealous, so she whipped Su Luo directly in the face.
No matter what, destroying this face is the most important thing.
However, just when the whip was still three inches away from Su Luo's face, the diamond-studded whip suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Meng Liangti was shocked. She subconsciously wanted to whip him, but found that she had lost control of the whip.
I want to pump it out but I can’t, and I want to take it out but I can’t.
The whip seemed to be frozen in mid-air, motionless.
Meng Liangdi was stunned.
What is going on?
At this moment, the curtain of the carriage with carvings of dragons and paintings of phoenixes was lifted by fingers as slender as snow jade, revealing a handsome face that captivated everyone.
Seeing that face that was so beautiful that it could drive people crazy up close, Meng Liangdi's body suddenly stiffened, her eyes dull, and her gaze was glued to Nangong Liuyun's face, unable to move even an inch.
Nangong Liuyun stepped out of the carriage, walked leisurely to Su Luo's side, and stood with his hands behind his back.
He was just standing there casually, but the aura of a strong man emanating from his whole body was intimidating.
He was dressed in a black robe with a few blooming snow lotuses outlined with silver threads. He looked mysterious, enchanting, ethereal, and arrogant.
As soon as he appeared on the stage, he was dazzling and captivating, grabbing the attention of everyone in the audience.
Su Luo couldn't help but sigh in her heart, the monster is indeed a monster, it kills countless people in seconds as soon as it appears.
"Oh my god, that's His Royal Highness Prince Jin..."
"The one who just saved us turned out to be His Royal Highness Prince Jin..."
"Your Highness the Prince of Jin is mighty! Long live His Highness the Prince of Jin!"
In the crowd, someone shouted "Long live His Royal Highness Prince Jin" first, and then countless people followed suit and shouted loudly.
The voices were loud and clear, and the excitement was like a shot of chicken blood.
Nangong Liuyun raised his right hand.
The originally noisy scene suddenly became silent, but those eyes were like boiling blood, all looking excitedly at His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin, who was as omnipotent as a god, and the worship in their eyes was so undisguised.
Su Luo glanced at Nangong Liuyun unhappily, then looked with sympathy at the people kneeling on the ground not far away.
It was obvious that in Nangong Liuyun's eyes, their existence was like that of ants, dispensable, and he was even too lazy to help them.
But these people were so excited because of him that they covered their faces and cried.
This is really... Su Luo couldn't describe it. She just felt that Nangong Liuyun's charm was everywhere and unparalleled.
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