The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

“Why aren’t you saying anything?” Emperor Jing saw that Nangong Liuyun was late to answer, and gradually got the feeling that the matter was very serious.

After all, it was said that Li Yaoyao was Purgatory City master’s most beloved disciple.

Nangong Liuyun let out a long sigh, and clapped Emperor Jing’s shoulder: “This is something you don’t need to worry about. You better worry about those messy imperial court matters.”

“That...” Emperor Jing still felt uneasy, “Ask yourself honestly, if this emperor so exhaustedly trained a disciple that ended up having their martial arts wasted by people, I would definitely retaliate.”

Being overprotective was human nature. Moreover, it was said that Purgatory City master’s overprotectiveness could be said to be unreasonable.

Nangong Liuyun let out a long sigh: “My master certainly would also do so.”

But, who Master would strike against, the opponent needed to be changed. However, these words, Nangong Liuyun didn’t say out loud. Because once said, at that time, it would bring a huge pile of trouble that would involve Su Luo.

Seeing Emperor Jing still wanted to say something, Nangong Liuyun directly patted his shoulder: “Trust in your son’s vision.”

Having said that, Emperor Jing naturally had nothing else to say.

Originally, everyone didn’t think highly of Su luo, only Nangong Liuyun alone was all-seeing and saw her as a pearl. Facts proved that Su Luo really was a pearl covered by dust. Now, she was just releasing her splendor. You can believe that in the future, her light would be even more dazzling.

After Emperor Jing left, Su Luo said in a weak voice: “Your father the emperor changes really quickly.”

Just now, she even had goosebumps, she really couldn’t adapt to this ah.

One might ask, before, if a person disliked you to the point of wanting you dead, then suddenly showed great affection and took you completely as one of his own people, the contrast in between was really too big.

“He was provoked by Li Yaoyuan.” Nangong Liuyun’s eyes held a smile, “But this is also good, at least he regards you as his own people. He won’t make mischief for you again.”

“That is also true.” Su Luo nodded, the corners of her mouth holding a sneer, “But Li Yaoyuan is really self-confident. Is the master of Purgatory City someone he can calculate?”

This time, Su Luo was very glad she had a mother who was extremely charming and had a flirtatious face that enthralled ten thousand people under the heavens. At that time, every strong expert at the peak fell to his knees before her charms, so she got more and more backers.

Afternoon.

Su Luo arrived at Grandmaster Rong Yun’s elegant pavilion alone.

All around was splendid, a flourishing scene to behold, but it was perfectly quiet as if uninhibited.

Grandmaster Rong Yun sat on a red sandalwood armchair, dressed in a sky blue-colored robe. The hem of the robe arced like a warm cloud, if looked like he was riding a cloud leisurely.

“You came?” Rong Yun opened his mouth gently, a soft smile appearing on his jadelike face.

His voice was like his manners, even, and carrying a deeply hidden mysterious aura.

If front of Grandmaster Rong Yun, Su Luo didn’t dare to be impudent, she smiled: “Master has orders, don’t dare to disobey ah.”

“You came pretty fast, sit.” Rong Yun’s slender and fair finger pointed at a round stool on the side.

His gaze was calm, face beautiful and abstruse, every movement was graceful and noble, absorbing people into it until they couldn’t shift their eyes.

Su Luo took a deep breath, cursing silently in her heart.

Master was so outstanding, and Mother’s heart wasn’t moved. Then, then was Purgatory City’s master equally outstanding? Or maybe even more outstanding?