Nangong Liuyun lifted his eyes, looking at the Su Luo on the stage being watched by ten thousand pairs of eyes. His eyes were full of smiles. His familyâs Luo Luo could be a cute, adorable girl, she could also be Her Majesty the Queen worshipped by everyone. Really was...really like her.
Nangong Liuyun extended out his long and jade like finger, lightly placing it over his heart. The heart there beat faster than twice its normal speed and more.
Luo Luo, my heart. Without you, I would not be complete.
At this moment, every powerful family in the VIP seats had different expressions.
The master of Beichen Palace had a warm smile: âA very short several years. From a good-for-nothing waste to a ninth rank. On this continent, there has never been such a brilliant, outstanding and super talented person.â
The master of Green Jade Palace at his side slowly shook his head: âDid you forget that person from the legend?â
âThat person ah...donât mention it, donât mention it.â Beichen Yingâs father waved his hand.
Just what kind of character, that even his father didnât dare to mention? When Beichen Ying entered, he heard this dialog and couldnât help but be secretly curious.
However, when Beichen Ying asked, his old man slapped him on the head: âBeing curious killed the cat! Donât ask things that shouldnât be asked!â
As a result, Beichen Ying could only rub his nose and run away.
On the stage, Su Luo, who was resplendent as the most precious pearl, walked down from the stage, step by step.
Just now, Su Zian was sitting there foolishly, but seeing Su Luo walk down, his entire person seemed to have gone mad as he threw himself on her. He loudly yelled: âSu Luo, you slut. For good or bad, Su Qing is still your older sister ah. She is your older sister, how could you!!!â
However, before Su Zian even got close to Su Luo, a powerful wind strike slapped him flying.
Su Zian was heavily tossed to the ground. The fall badly battered him until he was dizzy with blurred vision. When he struggled up and was about to continue cursing Su Luo, he discovered that standing by her side was this countryâs His Highness Prince Jin.
Nangong Liuyunâs eyes were overcast and ruthless. Just one glance sweeping by would make a personâs heart give birth to fear.
âSu Zian, you can get lost!â Very few people knew the things that made His Highness Prince Jin angry. Because the people that provoked his anger, the overwhelming majority had already left this mortal world, aside from Su Luo.
Su Zian felt suffocated by that gas in his throat that wouldnât go up or down. Choking this back simply was about to give him internal injuries.
Circumstances were stronger than him, Su Zian absolutely couldnât do anything about it. He could only pant with rage and toss his sleeves to walk away!
âStop!â Su Luo coldy uttered.
Su Zian stopped and turned his head back.
Su Luo said in an ice-cold tone: âSu Zian, your habit of indiscriminately calling people daughter is extremely bad. I donât want there to be a next time. If there is a next time, I imagine Su Qing would be very happy to have a close relative to go accompany her.â
Su Zianâs back cooled down in a flash.
He actually criticized Su Luo in such a public place with numerous people. The only reason was to make Su Luoâs reputation to be extremely terrible, make her live under the pressure of public opinion and among the rumors.
If he couldnât live well, he also didnât want Su Luo to live well. It was just that simple.
Therefore, he kept dunking the basins of feces on Su Luoâs head.
Everyone likes to gossip, therefore, this matter would certainly spread out. At that time, even if Su Luo had one hundred mouths, she still wouldnât be able to dispute it. But he was counting the chickens before they were hatched for this good plan of his. If Su Luo wanted to destroy it, she only needed to say one sentence.
Su Zian was so angry that his skull hurt. However, recalling His Highness Prince Jinâs threat, he glared at Su Luo, panting with rage. He just turned around and started to walk away.
âYou actually donât want your daughterâs body? In this world, how could there be such a fickle and cold-natured father like you!â Su Luo deliberately denounced in a loud voice, âLetting a close relativeâs body dry in the wilderness. Donât tell me this is the latest rule your Su Manor had drawn up?â
âOf course not!â Su Zian was forced by Su Luo until there was no place to retreat. Thereâs nothing else he could do, so he could only run up to the fighting stage. When he saw that bitter expression of Su Qingâs, you could imagine how conflicted his heart was.