Su Luo saw that these people were not others, but Liu ruohua's classmates.

Su Luo did not change her face and took her hand back from Nangong Liuyun. She looked at Nangong Liuyun as if nothing had happened, but he looked gloomy.

"Who hurt ruohua? But when he saw Nangong Liuyun, his throat suddenly seemed to be pinched and his eyes widened. The last part of his speech was swallowed and he could not make a sound again.

His Highness the king of Jin How could it be him?

Nangong Liuyun languidly reclined on the wooden chair, and his noble and strict handsome face floated a trace of fun. He was enchanting and smiling. His eyes were gloomy and cold, and he was deeply immersed in the bone marrow: "how about this king's injury?"

At this time, he exudes a kind of incomparable momentum, which is so arrogant and arrogant.

Liu Wei was appalling. He didn't expect to meet his Highness the king of Jin here. What's more, he insulted him loudly just now. What a damn!

At this point, his forehead was covered with sweat, trickling down, and his face was pale and terrible.

Nangong Liuyun glared at him, his eyes bright as cold electricity, "is there anything else?"

At this time, he was like a giant who stepped on the ground. He was so high that he had a king's momentum.

Where does Liu Weiming dare to say half a word? His face was stiff but forced to smile. A touch of panic flashed through his eyes. He said eagerly, "no, it's OK. Your highness, take your meal slowly and use it slowly..."

In front of the king of Jin, he didn't even dare to get out of the room. His eyelids drooped, so he bowed himself out of the room and closed the door with kindness.

After him, there were those who didn't know his royal highness of Jin, and wanted to rush up in blood, but he was held by Liu Weiming.

Because Liu Weiming knows very well that if it is really the hand of the king of Jin, Liu ruohua's wrist will be cut off in vain. Even if her father does it in person, this scene will not be found.

Besides, offending the king of Jin, only one arm was broken, which was light. Liu ruohua can only seek more from himself.

Who told her to offend who is not good, but to offend the living king of hell, the king of Jin?

Seeing Liu Weiming withdraw respectfully, Su is surprised.

She knew that the king of Jin's Royal Highness had a great reputation, which seemed terrible, but she didn't expect to be so terrible.

The other side has been cut wrist, even the atmosphere is not dare to come out, where dare to start a teacher to blame?

How terrible was Nangong Liuyun's reputation before? Su Luo, with a single hand and smooth chin, looked up and down at Nangong Liuyun curiously, as if she had known him for the first time.

"So you want to see me? Do you want to look deeper? " Nangong Liuyun laughs deeply, he takes Su Luo's hand to drill in the chest.

No, it's not scary at all. Su Luo shook her head in her heart.

"Stupid?" Nangong Liuyun touches her head playfully.

He knew what she was thinking, but his tender side was only shown in front of her, so she could not imagine her ferocious side in front of others.

"Which side is the real you?" Su Luo's face with a quiet but elegant smile, such as pear with dew, fresh and beautiful.

"Which side do you like?" Nangong pink thin lips some playful rise, the bottom of the eyes seriously flash, fast people can not catch.

This question is not easy to answer, no matter which side of the answer, are full of like two words. Nangong Liuyun, a cunning old fox, even set a trap for her to jump in the text

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