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← Back to novel The Evil Prince Chases His Wife

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“What should we do?” Su Luo looked up, her small, delicate, fair face the size of a palm, her beautiful eyes bright and spirited.

"You're not easy to fool," Nangong Liuyun's slender, fair index finger gently brushed against her nose.

If it were any other girl, Nangong Liuyun could have as many as he wanted; with just a wave of his hand, countless girls would throw themselves at him. Only this girl, no matter how he tricked or deceived her, wouldn't fall for it.

However, this was even better, as it further ignited his determination to pursue her.

Su Luo glared at him irritably.

To be honest, Nangong Liuyun was exceptionally handsome. His face was so captivating that one's very soul seemed to be deeply drawn in, leaving one unsure of where to even place their hands.

"Just watch the show properly, don't get distracted." Su Luo glared at him evasively and turned her face away, thus missing the hint of a wry smile that flashed in Nangong Liuyun's eyes.

At this moment, the fighting in the main hall had reached its climax and was now drawing to a close…

Those who chose to be bodyguards generally did not have very high martial arts skills, which predetermined the Zhao family's defeat…

Although they had superior numbers and swarmed forward, how could they possibly stand against those few young Geniuses training outside from the Imperial Academy?

Soon, all the Zhao family's bodyguards were dismembered, dead beyond the grave…

At this point, the hall was awash with blood, with over a dozen corpses lying in disarray, presenting a gruesome sight.

Miss Liu ran over, pulled up the grandfather and grandson who were crying uncontrollably, and said excitedly, "Don't worry, no one will dare bully you again from now on! Stop kneeling, get up, get up. ye yan."

While Miss Liu was showing off her benevolence, her eyes couldn't help but dart toward Su Luo on the second floor.

Su Luo caught her expression perfectly, but she said nothing, only glancing sideways at Nangong Liuyun.

It seemed this was another disaster stirred up by that Prodigy, Nangong Liuyun.

It had to be said, a woman's intuition was sometimes terrifyingly accurate.

Seeing that the grandfather and grandson were still kneeling there blankly, their expressions numb, Miss Liu stomped her foot: "I told you not to kneel. Eliminating tyranny and bringing peace is the responsibility of us Martial Artists; you don't need to be so grateful to me."

"Pfft—-" Su Luo couldn't help herself and nearly spat out a mouthful of water.

It turned out this Miss Liu actually thought they were kneeling because they were overly grateful to her. She really didn't know what to say about her.

"Who?" Miss Liu, with her sharp ears, heard the sound of mockery. She ran up stompingly and locked directly onto Su Luo: "Were you the one laughing at me just now?"

However, when she saw Su Luo's face, her eyes widened greatly, seemingly extremely surprised.

"You, you are…" Miss Liu was simply in disbelief.

"Do I know you?" Su Luo blinked innocently, a hint of confusion seemingly in her clear, beautiful eyes.

No, impossible.

This person absolutely could not be her fourth sister, Su Xi, that useless Trash. It must be a case of mistaken identity. Besides, how could Su Luo, that idiot, possibly be qualified to sit next to His Highness the Prince Jin?

Yes, in fact, Miss Liu had recognized the incomparably perfect His Highness the Prince Jin as soon as she saw the Dragon Scale Horse at the entrance. In order to leave a perfect impression on His Highness the Prince Jin, she acted uncharacteristically and stepped in to help that pair of grandparents.

She believed that His Highness the Prince Jin would surely take a liking to her because of this, and then… she could pretend to run into His Highness the Prince Jin casually, confident that she could use this to approach the man of her dreams.

Because of this, when Su Luo let out a scoff, she seized the opportunity and rushed directly toward the second floor.

His Highness the Prince Jin was upstairs. She was confident that she was better than Su Luo. As long as she lowered her status and used a few tricks, then His Highness the Prince Jin would… She hadn't expected that going out this time would bring such a benefit.

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