"Boom—" Emperor Jing only felt that his forehead was struck by lightning.
For a time, the blood all over the body rushed to the forehead, the ears were buzzing, and the complexion was instantly stiff.
He stared at Nangong Liuyun, his voice trembling: "What did you say?"
However, the wicked smirk on the corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth became more and more obvious, and he repeated it with a straight face: "Have you become the emperor, so that this king's daughter-in-law can enter and leave this imperial study at will?"
Without hallucinations, the second child actually said such serious things!
Emperor Jing's face was very ugly, and his anger surged: "Nangong Liuyun, you are so bold, don't think that I dare not punish you!"
Just because he wanted that girl to enter and leave the imperial study at will, this stinky boy wanted to usurp the throne? Emperor Jing felt a pain in his head and was about to faint.
Seeing Emperor Jing and Nangong Liuyun's father and son fighting each other, the most happy is the queen and the crown prince.
At this time, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and neither of them made a sound.
In their thinking, it was natural that the more fiercely the two of them fought, the better.
Nangong Liuyun smiled lightly: "Nangong Jing, did you punish me?"
Nangong Jing... He actually called the emperor by his first name! Does he still have a father in his eyes
At this time, Emperor Jing was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Su Luo was a little worried and pulled Nangong Liuyun's hand.
The two stood very close, and through the temperature in his hands, she could feel the suppressed emotions in his heart.
There is anger, unwillingness, and hatred in that emotion...
Su Luo didn't understand what happened in the past that made Nangong Liuyun see Emperor Jing as an enemy, but she knew that now Nangong Liuyun's anger could only cheapen the prince.
"Don't be angry." Su Luo's soft voice sounded in Nangong Liuyun's ear.
Nangong Liuyun lowered his eyes, with intoxicating tenderness in his eyes: "Don't worry, with this king here, no one dares to bully you, not even the emperor."
"You—" Emperor Jing, who was named, turned red.
Does this stinky boy have a little bit of filial piety? He didn't even give him the face of the father.
Emperor Jing glared at Su Luo angrily.
"You are Su Luo? Su Zian's daughter?" Emperor Jing frowned at Su Luo.
This thin, small body like a bamboo pole, and a face that can barely be said to be beautiful... I am really dissatisfied with it.
Su Luoluo looked directly at Emperor Jing generously: "Back to the emperor, the minister and daughter are Su Luo."
Su Luo's neither humble nor arrogant appearance was even more displeased in Emperor Jing's eyes.
To be neither humble nor arrogant to the emperor is disrespectful, disrespectful! This stinky girl is not good at learning from the second child, but she has learned the hard bones of this body.
Emperor Jing frowned even deeper, and pouted in disgust: "If I remember correctly, you had a marriage contract with the boss before."
Su Luo secretly muttered in his heart, "Yes."
Emperor Jing said angrily, "Since you have a marriage contract with the boss, why are you hanging out with the second child now? You are also a famous lady, how can you be so shameless!"
Emperor Jing didn't give Su Luo any face at all, he just reprimanded him.
Su Luo already knew that Emperor Jing disliked her, but she didn't take his scolding to heart, and her face was still calm and calm.
Su Luo didn't worry about these words, but he couldn't help Nangong Liuyun's heart.
It's too late for this girl to spoil herself. Holding it in her hand is afraid of flying, and holding it in her mouth is afraid of melting. Now it's better. Others scold him directly in front of him. Is this okay