Emperor Ling was almost fainted by Nangong Liuyun's dismissive attitude, but Nangong Liuyun didn't care about it.
After leaving the palace gate, Su Luo suddenly burst out laughing.
Nangong Liuyun looked at her puzzled.
Su Luo covered her stomach and laughed loudly. She smiled and stroked her palms and said, "It's cool! It's really cool! I didn't expect that the Spirit Emperor would also have today!"
Back then, Emperor Ling was a high-ranking emperor, above hundreds of millions of people, with all kinds of coercion, because he was the backing, the Leng people were all arrogant!
The results of it? Now Nangong Liuyun is so powerful that even Emperor Ling can't control it. How can the emperor be
In this world where martial arts are respected, the Spirit Emperor can only eat shriveled.
"You really don't give Ling Emperor face, is this really okay?" Su Luo patted Nangong Liuyun and looked at him for a moment.
Emperor Ling represents imperial power and prestige, and the feeling of crushing imperial power... It's so cool!
Nangong Liuyun pulled Su Luo: "How can there be no problem? Of course there is a problem, you have to protect me!"
Su Luo gave him an angry look: "Don't come! You are so powerful, who else do you need to protect me? It's almost the same for you to protect me."
"Well, so you can leave it to me to protect you in the future. If you want to abuse the emperor, the queen, or which prince you want to abuse, as long as you are happy, it's fine." Nangong Liuyun looked childish in front of Su Luo.
Su Luo was speechless: "You really... have no master style at all, don't masters cherish their feathers and disdain the world?"
"Isn't this because I want to please you? Are you having fun?" Nangong Liuyun's affectionate eyes stared at Su Luo intently, his figure approaching her.
"Who's happy? Not at all!" Su Luo feigned anger, "Actually, you know that your strength can crush the Spirit Emperor, right? You also deliberately kidnapped me into the palace, what do you want?"
Nangong Liuyun took Su Luo's hand and stared at her earnestly: "Ask knowingly."
Su Luo was so angry that he kicked Nangong Liuyun.
"You hit someone!"
"You're naive!" Su Luo was speechless.
Nangong Liuyun, who had crushed Emperor Ling and Patriarch Leng into that kind of Nangong Liuyun in the palace, is now circling with his legs in his arms, glaring at him resentfully as he turns, no more childish.
"Children!" Su Luo grimaced.
Looking at such a lively Su Luo, Nangong Liuyun suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at me?" Su Luo stared.
Nangong Liuyun's handsome and deep face had a dazzling smile on his face. He rubbed Su Luo's head and sighed, "It's great."
"What is good? Why do you suddenly look so emotional?" Su Luo asked.
Nangong Liuyun's slender arms wrapped around Su Luo's arms, and he was so strong that he almost squeezed out all the oxygen in Su Luo's abdomen.
"Hey, Nangong Liuyun, let me go!" Su Luo beat his shoulders.
"Let me hug, just for a moment..." Nangong Liuyun buried her head in Su Luoyun's hair, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath... It's good, they are gradually returning to their original state, although this girl Haven't realized yet.
"Hey, Nangong Liuyun—"
"do not speak."
"But… "
Nangong Liuyun could only helplessly let go of the beauty in his arms, and looked at her helplessly: "You better have a valid reason, otherwise—"