"It's time to meet me too." Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo's hand in his slender hand and said to her, "Come with me."
"You can go with you, but the show will start from now on." Su Luo hung the dragon-patterned jade pendant around her waist. She mobilized her spiritual energy to change her aura. The breath has become much weaker, and the expert will know at a glance that this is only the fifth order.
"You." Seeing Su Luo playing, Nangong Liuyun smiled helplessly, pinching her nose dotingly.
"Hmph, I'd like to see if your father sees my strength, will he stop our marriage?" Su Luo raised her chin, and a calculation flashed in her eyes.
It may have been from Beimo to the imperial capital all the way to the battle, so someone saw her true eighth-order strength, and as a result, this matter spread to the imperial capital. Su Luo has always liked to bury her trump card deeply, and she burst out at the critical moment, but now that her strength is seen by everyone, this is not what she wants to happen.
Therefore, Su Luo was naturally very happy when she learned that this dragon-patterned jade pendant could hide her true strength and change her aura at will. However, this dragon-patterned jade pendant is not omnipotent. For example, Su Luo is now at the eighth rank, but she can't imitate the strength of the ninth rank. In other words, you can only pretend to be weak, not strong.
It is not far from Nanshan to the imperial capital. With the footsteps of a dragon and a horse, it is time for a stick of incense.
Inside the imperial study.
Emperor Jing walked around in the luxuriously decorated imperial study with his hands behind his back, his expression rather uneasy.
After seeing that renegade son, how should I tell him about Su Luo? With such a protective temperament... Well, he is so protective of his shortcomings, why didn't he protect his father? Emperor Jing patted his head depressedly.
At this moment, two steady footsteps came from outside the door.
Emperor Jing was very fast, and ran to the long table like a fly.
Nangong Liuyun pushed open the door, then led Su Luo in calmly.
At this time, the long table in front of Emperor Jing was covered with a layer of rice paper. He was holding a pen with his right hand, and he was standing calmly, and the powerful handwriting came out one by one.
Nangong Liuyun found a chair by himself, took Su Luo to sit down, and then graciously brought her tea and poured water.
Emperor Jing was still pretending to be serious with a sullen face, but when he saw the two people in front of him who were drinking tea, eating snacks and frowning, he suddenly became angry. After all, he is an elder, how can he enter the house without greeting the elder and eat it himself
Emperor Jing angrily dropped the brush.
The writing brush was thrown on the rice paper, and all of a sudden, a good pair of characters were ruined.
As the crisp voice came, Nangong Liuyun slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Emperor Jing calmly.
Emperor Jing glared at him angrily: "Finally know you're back?"
Nangong Liuyun smiled like a smile: "Is there an order for us to come over?"
"It's okay, you're leaving?" When Emperor Jing heard what he said, the anger that he managed to restrain suddenly flooded back like a tide.
"Not really." Nangong Liuyun threw a jujube cake into the mouth and said slowly, "If you're fine, I have something to do here."
Emperor Jing knew that it would be troublesome for Nangong Liuyun to talk about it. So, he waved his hand quickly, "It's natural to ask you to come here." After speaking, he glared at Su Luo fiercely.