Chapter 621: Nangong Goes Berserk 5

Emperor Jing didn't notice anything else; he only paid attention to how Nangong Liuyun addressed her.

“Little Princess Consort?” His eyes widened in shock. When did Nangong Liuyun get a Little Princess Consort? As the Emperor, he actually didn't know?

“Mm,” Nangong Liuyun said with a straight face.

He pulled Su Luo toward him, his hands imprisoning her like iron hoops, not giving her a single chance to break free.

In this tense moment, Su Luo felt it was better if she didn't say anything at all.

In truth, she had already internally accepted the fact that Nangong Liuyun would be her future partner, but… she wasn't about to tell him that.

As for Emperor Jing, his hand pointed at Su Luo while shaking like a sieve as he stared at Nangong Liuyun in disbelief, his voice rising: “You want to marry her as the Princess Consort of Jin?”

“You have an objection?” Nangong Liuyun raised an eyebrow and asked nonchalantly.

An objection? Of course he had an objection—a massive objection!

Emperor Jing was indignant. Pointing at Su Luo, he shouted at Nangong Liuyun: “What kind of taste is this? How could this girl be worthy of you? You've been smart your whole life, only to be muddled now! I will absolutely not agree to this!”

Despised by Emperor Jing, Su Luo looked back at him very calmly.

Nangong Liuyun gripped Su Luo’s hand tightly. He pointed at the Empress, his eyes shooting toward Emperor Jing like sharp swords: “And what kind of taste do you have?”

“You—” Emperor Jing was livid, his face turning ashen and his eyes bulging as he glared at Nangong Liuyun, so angry he was practically speechless.

Nangong Liuyun remained calm, resting one hand on Su Luo’s shoulder. “I think Luo Luo is quite good. If we're really being honest, it's hard to say who isn't worthy of whom.”

His Girl Luo was unparalleled and one-of-a-kind. He had searched the whole world before finding her. How did others dare to claim she wasn't worthy? Were they looking for death?

Emperor Jing was so angry he was gasping for breath.

“I do not agree!!!” Emperor Jing roared loudly, even stomping his feet for emphasis!

“I wasn't asking for your opinion.” Nangong Liuyun didn't give him the time of day. In other words, whether Emperor Jing agreed or not was not important to Nangong Liuyun.

Emperor Jing was used to being the Emperor; people always catered to him and flattered him. When had he ever been treated with such contempt?

“You, you rebellious son! See if I don't beat you to death!” Fuming, Emperor Jing swung his hand toward Nangong Liuyun’s face.

However, Emperor Jing’s hand froze mid-air.

This was because Su Luo had easily caught his hand in her grip.

A cold sneer flashed in Su Luo’s eyes. With a casual flick, Emperor Jing was actually forced back a step.

“You—” Emperor Jing was nearly driven insane with rage.

He was the grand Emperor of the Empire, the most noble existence. It was one thing to be bullied by his second son, but now even a tiny Stinky Girl dared to treat him like this?

Emperor Jing could hardly believe it… because in his world, this was simply impossible.

Why did neither of these two people treat him like an Emperor!!!

Su Luo clapped her hands, her expression turning serious as she looked at Emperor Jing: “Nangong Liuyun is mine. I will never allow anyone to hurt him.”

“Luo Luo…” Nangong Liuyun looked down at Su Luo with a complex expression.

Just now, the moment he saw her stop his Imperial Father, Nangong Liuyun’s heart felt an inexplicable warmth. That long-lost warmth was a bit unfamiliar and left him a little lost, but it felt better than ever before.

Su Luo gripped his hand tightly, her expression earnest as she looked at him: “You have always been the one protecting me. Actually, I want to protect you too.”