1389. Chapter 1389 The Big Money Plan 4

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! "It's time to meet up." Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo's hand in his slender hand, and said to her, "Come with me."

"It's okay to go with you, but the show will start from now on." Su Luo hung this jade pendant with dragon patterns on her waist that can conceal her aura, and she mobilized her spiritual energy to change her aura. The breath has become much weaker, and the master can tell at a glance that this is only the fifth level.

"You." Seeing that Su Luo was playing, Nangong Liuyun smiled helplessly, and pinched her nose lovingly.

"Hmph, I want to see if your royal father, seeing my strength, will stop our marriage." Su Luo raised her chin, a hint of calculation flashed in her eyes.

It may be that she fought all the way from Beimo to the imperial capital, so someone saw her real eighth-level strength, and the news spread to the imperial capital. Su Luo has always liked to bury her hole cards deep, and burst out at critical moments, but now that her strength is seen by everyone, this is not what she wants to happen.

So, when she learned that this dragon pattern jade pendant could conceal her real strength, and could also change her aura at will, Su Luo was naturally very happy. However, this dragon pattern jade pendant is not omnipotent. For example, Su Luo is now at the eighth level, but it is impossible for her to imitate the strength of the ninth level. 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-scaled horse, the time for a stick of incense will come.

In the royal study.

With his hands behind his back, Emperor Jing walked up and down the luxuriously decorated imperial study, with a somewhat uneasy expression on his face.

After meeting that Nizi, how should I tell him about Su Luo? With his protective personality, well, he is so defensive, 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 flying.

Nangong Liuyun pushed 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 standing calmly with the pen in his right hand, and the powerful handwriting under the pen emerged one by one.

Nangong Liuyun found a chair by himself, took Su Luo to sit down, and served her tea and water graciously.

Emperor Jing was still putting on airs and pretending to be serious, but when he saw the two people in front of him who seemed to be drinking tea, eating snacks and flirting with each other, he was suddenly angry. After all, he is an elder, how can he eat without greeting the elder when he enters the house?

Emperor Jing dropped the brush angrily.

The brush was thrown on the rice paper, and suddenly, a good set of characters was destroyed in pieces.

Following the crisp voice, Nangong Liuyun raised his eyes slowly, and glanced at Emperor Jing calmly.

Emperor Jing glared at him angrily: "Finally you know you're back?"

Nangong Liuyun had a half-smile but not a smile: "Father asked us to come here, did you have something to order?"

"It's okay, you're leaving?" When Emperor Jing heard his words, the anger that he had finally restrained suddenly flooded over like a tide.

"Not really." Nangong Liuyun threw a piece of jujube cake into his mouth and said slowly, "If you are fine, I have something to do here."

Emperor Jing knew that it must be a troublesome thing to be talked about by Nangong Liuyun. So, he quickly waved his hand, "Of course there is something to call you over." As he spoke, he gave Su Luo a hard look.