Emperor Jing glared at him: "Have you beaten the second child?"
"How is that possible!" The second brother could kill him with not only a finger, but also a hair! The prince shook his head desperately.
Emperor Jing snorted loudly: "I can't beat you, so I don't have to file a complaint or anything like that."
Emperor Jing really had nothing to do with Nangong Liuyun. Others could use filial piety to force his own son, but Emperor Jing was wrong from the beginning. If he dared to use filial piety to force Nangong Liuyun, I'm afraid the other party wouldn't be able to do anything about it.
He, that is simply asking for humiliation.
The prince suddenly felt like crying but had no tears left.
"In the future, don't mess with the second son, otherwise I won't be able to protect you!" Emperor Jing warned sternly, looking from the prince to the queen.
At this time, the queen's eyes were half-squinted, lifeless, dejected and despairing. Seeing the son of her former love rival grow to this point, what else could the queen have besides despair? Opposition? She didn't even dare to think about this idea now.
Think about it.
Emperor Jing looked at their retreating figures and sighed heavily. There was really nothing he could do about Su Luo's matter... He didn't know how Ancestor Su would explain it.
Emperor Jing sighed, and in the evening, Patriarch Su entered the palace again.
"Mr. Su, I'm really sorry." Emperor Jing looked a little depressed and sighed, "I am determined to protect that girl, you should give up."
Originally, Emperor Jing could be very tough, because his son was now very powerful, but he also knew that Nangong Liuyun did not like him, and wished that his father-in-law did not exist.
Mr. Su's eyes were half-squinted: "His Royal Highness Prince Jin...has reached the tenth level?"
Emperor Jing nodded with lingering fear: "It is indeed the tenth level. It is guaranteed to be genuine."
A trace of crazy jealousy flashed in Mr. Su's eyes! He had worked hard for so many years in order to advance. He originally thought that he would become famous after he came out of seclusion, but the existence of Nangong Liuyun severely shattered his self-esteem.
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Because when he was in seclusion, Nangong Liuyun was not seven or eight years old, but in the blink of an eye, although he was promoted to the eighth level, Nangong Liuyun was!
It's really irritating to see people compare to each other. Mr. Su suppressed the jealousy in his heart and took a sip of tea: "Su Luo is also in the eighth level?"
"That's not true. The rumors are really mixed up." Emperor Jing smiled coldly, "I don't know what's going on. It's obviously the fifth level of strength, but it's rumored to be the eighth level!"
"Fifth level?" Ancestor Su's eyes were dark and unpredictable.
"It is indeed only the fifth level. If you don't believe it, Mr. Su can verify it himself." Emperor Jing smiled lightly. But with Nangong Liuyun here, it is unknown whether Mr. Su can see Su Luo.
"In half a month, the Dragon Ranking Ranking Competition will begin. Your Majesty, are you sure which of them will come?" Mr. Su said half of the words and left the other half.
Emperor Jing naturally understood the meaning of his words.
In the Dragon Ranking Ranking Competition, there is one general referee and four assistant referees each time. The selection of the general referee has never been fixed. This year, after repeated rounds, it was Master Rong Yun's turn to be the referee.
But it was only half a month before the start of the competition, but Master Rong Yun did not bring a word. Thinking of Master Rong Yun, Emperor Jing's eyes suddenly lit up!
What a fool he is! Su Luo is a close disciple of Rong Yun's master. He didn't use such a good opportunity, but instead spent his own material and financial resources looking for it?