Chapter 594 – The Crown Prince suffers a calamity (2)
Liangdi Meng pointed at Su Luo, throwing back her head and bursting into loud laughter. She laughed so hard, tears nearly fell out: “You still dare to say such falsehood? The smell is simply too sour!” To actually say the Crown Prince would be out of luck, to actually advise her to leave the Crown Prince. This was simply so cunning as to catch something huge falling from the sky!
“Believe it or not, I’ll leave it to you.” Su Luo smiled lightly, unspeaking.
Liangdi Meng repeatedly sneered: “Su Luo, the Crown Prince doesn’t want you, so you tried to ruin his reputation outside. Today, I, in the identity of the Crown Prince’s Liangdi, teach you, this loathsome girl, a lesson!”
Just now, Liangdi Meng, under the gaze of the public, tumbled down and was badly battered from the fall. Moreover, this was seen by Su Luo. This made the always arrogant and proud Liangdi Meng. who thought Su Luo was still an ant-like good-for-nothing, be in a very bad mood.
And whenever she was in a bad mood, she often liked to use the people around her to vent her feelings.
This time Su Luo very unfortunately chanced upon it.
“Be at ease, your little life, this Liangdi still is unlikely to collect.” Liangdi Meng said, the whip in her hand directly slashing towards Su Luo’s face.
Seeing Su Luo once more, looking at that lovely, moving complexion and that temperament that had changed beyond recognition. Liangdi Meng still had the original jealousy, so this lash, she directly whipped towards Su Luo’s face.
No matter what, the most important thing was to ruin this face.
However, just as the long whip was a hand’s width distance from Su Luo’s face, this diamond inlaid long whip suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Liandi Meng’s heart was greatly startled, she subconsciously wanted to continue whipping down, but discovered she had already lost control of this whip.
Wanted to continue whipping downwards and couldn’t, wanted to take it back, and it also wouldn’t return.
This whip seemed to be frozen in mid-air, motionless.
Liandi Meng was immediately dumbstruck.
What kind of situation was this?
Just at this moment, that carriage engraved with the image of the imperial phoenix’s curtain over the doorway, was pushed open by a snow-white, thin finger. Soon after, a handsome countenance that drove all living things crazy was revealed.
Seeing that handsome face that was sufficient to drive people crazy up close, Liangdi Meng’s body suddenly became rigid, both of her eyes sluggish. Her gaze was glued to Nangong Liuyun’s appearance, difficult to leave it for even half an inch.
Nangong Liuyun stepped out of the horse carriage, and without restraint, walked to Su Luo’s side, standing with his hands behind his back.
He merely stood there casually, but the majestic presence of an expert being emitted from his entire body, vigorously imposing.
He was dressed in a black robe, on it were sewn several snow lotus blossom with silver threads. It seemed mysterious, pretty and flirtatious, gracefully floating above the earth, and also insufferably arrogant and haughty.
Once he appeared, it was dazzling, exciting the soul and will of the people, seizing the attention of everyone at the scene.
Su Luo couldn’t help but lament in her heart, an evildoer, he really was an evildoer. Just by appearing, he dispatched countless opponents rapidly.
“Oh heavens, that is His Highness Prince Jin…”
“Just now the person who took action to save us was actually His Highness Prince Jin…”
“His Highness Prince Jin is formidable! Long live His Highness Prince Jin!”
Among the crowd, don’t know who first shouted out ‘long live His Highness Prince Jin’, soon after, countless number of people followed to cheered loudly.
The voices resonated, excited as if their blood was injected with energy.
Nangong Liuyun merely lifted his right hand.
The originally noisy scene immediately became silent, only those pair of eyes were bloodshot from being impassioned. All of them very excitedly gazed at the godlike, omnipotent His Highness Prince Jin. The worship in their eyes were hard to conceal.
Su Luo unhappily slanted Nangong Liuyun a glance, and once again looked at the masses who were kowtowing on the ground not far away.
Plainly, in Nangong Liuyun’s eyes, their existence was like ants, dispensable, even he was disinclined to reach out and help.
But each and every one of these people was emotionally moved to the point of burying their head in their hands and crying because of him.
This was really…Su Luo was incapable of describing it and felt that Nangong Liuyun’s charisma was incomparable and everywhere.