A large group of people rushed towards Steward Su, drowning Steward Su.
But fortunately, they all knew Su Luo's temper now, and they lined up according to grades, from sixth grade to fifth grade, in order.
The original hall was full of people, but now they are all lining up. Suddenly, all the seats in the back became empty. How can this hall continue to open
Emperor Ling holds a list in his hand!
He seemed to know why Su Luo offered such good conditions! She must have known in advance that the royal family was going to openly recruit graduates this time, so it was better to start first.
The Emperor Ling stared at Su Luo fiercely, with a gloomy expression on his face!
The list in his hand was squeezed into a ball!
Su Luo, it's yours, but... Do you really think you'll win this way! The good show is yet to come!
After Su Luo stepped down, Nangong Liuyun stood up and nodded to Dean Kong as a greeting.
Nangong Liuyun took Su Luo's hand and was about to leave early.
The corner of Lingdi's mouth evoked a successful sneer!
Just then, suddenly—
"Master, what's the matter with you?" An exclamation came from Mrs. Nangong's mouth!
Su Luo heard Madam Nangong's voice, her heart suddenly froze, she turned her head suddenly, and saw Madam Nangong supporting Nangong Moyuan's arm at a glance.
At this moment, Nangong Moyuan had a thin sweat on his forehead, his face was pale, and the blood on his lips faded a little.
Su Luo pulled Nangong Liuyun up quickly, and hurriedly asked Nangong Moyuan to sit back to the original position.
A sudden change occurred, and the eyes of many people present were looking this way.
Su Luo closed her eyes and reached a state of unity of heart and mind, and then put her hand on Nangong Moyan's wrist.
"how?"
Su Luo had not been diagnosed for a long time, and Mrs. Nangong, who was beside her, was suddenly anxious.
Su Luo frowned more and more tightly, the fine sweat on his forehead was covered with a thin layer, and the whole person looked almost as pale as Nangong Moyuan.
Nangong Liuyun's thick eyebrows also frowned.
Emperor Ling was on the side. Seeing this, he couldn't help but take a step forward: "Hey, what's the matter with Patriarch Nangong? Why are you sweating all the time? Is it cold here?"
No one paid him any attention.
Emperor Ling put his hands behind his back, and raised the corners of his lips like a smile: "Patriarch Nangong has been covering his stomach. Could it be that he has eaten badly? Oh, old Kong, is it because your Imperial College's meals are not clean?"
Director Kong had heard of Su Luo's medical skills, and when he saw her, he frowned, and immediately knew that Nangong Moyuan's incident was not small.
"Shut up!" Nangong Liuyun was furious, an invisible coercion of super-powers emanated, and a chill shrouded the entire hall!
Except for Dean Kong, everyone shuddered, and a chill quickly rose up from their backs.
Emperor Ling snorted inwardly, but on the surface he didn't dare to confront Nangong Liuyun.
For a time, the scene became extremely quiet.
Everyone's attention turned to Su Luo again, and they couldn't help but get nervous when they saw Su Luo's brows turned pale.
Madam Nangong's eyes almost fell out...
Dean Kong also looked worried...
Not to mention his friendship with Nangong Moyuan, just because Nangong Moyuan happened at Imperial College, Nangong Liuyun would not let him go...
After about a cup of tea, Su Luo finally let go of Nangong Moyuan's hand.