Chapter 622 Nangong Gets Crazy 6

Nangong Liuyun's body trembled slightly. He lowered his gaze, carefully and nervously looking at Su Luo… his eyes filled with disbelief.

For so long, he had humbled himself, persistently pursued her, lowered his stance, and repeatedly given. Was he finally getting a response now?

Facing Nangong Liuyun's disbelieving gaze, Su Luo smiled brightly, her smile as beautiful as a summer flower.

She nudged his arm, shaking him awake from his dreamlike state: "I am yours, so naturally you are mine. Don't you agree?"

Nangong Liuyun woke up as if from a dream, embracing Su Luo with immense joy and nodding his head excitedly: "I agree! I couldn't agree more!"

At this moment, where was the Prince Jin who dared to challenge the Emperor and was so powerful he was invincible?

At this moment, he was like a young boy, so excited he could barely contain himself.

Emperor Jing watched the young couple being affectionate in front of him, his eyes burning with fury: "In broad daylight, in front of me, you are still hugging and embracing! What sort of behavior is this?!"

Then, he directly aimed his attack at Su Luo: "Su Zian seems decent enough, how did he raise such a shameless brat like you! You are a girl, can you not have some sense of shame?!"

Su Luo comfortably snuggled into Nangong Liuyun's embrace, poked her head out, and smiled coldly at Emperor Jing: "Who are you calling shameless?"

Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo tightly and smiled coldly at the nearly enraged Emperor Jing: "What Luo girl said is exactly what I wanted to say."

"Your imperial father said I'm shameless, you know." Su Luo rubbed herself against Nangong Liuyun's chest.

Nangong Liuyun gently kissed her forehead.

The two of them openly displayed their affection in front of Emperor Jing.

Watching the perfectly coordinated young couple in front of him, Emperor Jing felt a twitch in his forehead and a surge of anger.

If, before today, Nangong Liuyun had insisted on marrying this brat, he would have been unhappy but could have reluctantly accepted it. But now…

Emperor Jing knew he couldn't argue with Nangong Liuyun, so he could only back down a step, coldly snorting at him: "If you truly like this brat, it's not entirely impossible. Just take her as a concubine, but you absolutely cannot marry her as your princess consort."

"No." Nangong Liuyun refused flatly.

He felt that the position of princess consort was beneath Su Luo; if Su Luo wished, Nangong Liuyun could even help her become empress.

"Why not? Which noble or royal doesn't have three wives and four concubines? Why is it not allowed for you? Are you still listening to me?!"

However, Nangong Liuyun didn't buy it. He righteously uttered a sentence that nearly made Emperor Jing fall backward in anger.

Nangong Liuyun's ink-black eyes stared unblinkingly at Su Luo, his tone overbearing and leaving no room for argument: "This prince only takes a wife, not concubines."

A smile appeared in Su Luo's eyes.

How could she refuse such a Nangong Liuyun?

It was simply as if he was custom-made for her.

Devoted, overbearing, faithful, and most importantly, sharing the same ideals as her.

In this ancient era, as Emperor Jing said, having three wives and four concubines was common. If Nangong Liuyun had such intentions, then no matter how good he was to her, she would absolutely ignore him.

But now he had clearly and unequivocally declared his faithfulness, which made Su Luo let go of her last bit of reservation.

She smiled as she looked at Nangong Liuyun. Such a handsome, overbearing, devoted, and faithful man – the more she looked, the more she felt she had struck gold.

Emperor Jing coldly threw out a sentence: "In that case, you are absolutely forbidden to marry!"