What's more, the woman he loves is standing beside him now. How can he give up such an opportunity to show his wisdom and prowess?
Nangong Liuyun glanced at Emperor Jing lightly, and his eyes turned cold: "Father, face is not given by others, it must be earned by oneself. Now, do you insist on favoring him?"
Looking at Nangong Liuyun's unpredictable eyes, Emperor Jing felt a little wary. He said coldly: "Then what do you want?"
Nangong Liuyun: "As I said before, repaying debts is a matter of course."
"How many properties have you damaged? I can't even count them..." Emperor Jing was complaining.
Suddenly, a list with black and white writing on it was handed to Emperor Jing, with addresses clearly listed by category.
Is he investigating the prince? What is he trying to do by investigating the prince so clearly? Is he trying to replace him?
Emperor Jing raised his eyes in astonishment and met Nangong Liuyun's cold, mocking eyes. The unfathomable depth in his eyes was shocking.
At this time, Emperor Jing suddenly thought of a sentence in his mind: How can the golden scales be an object in the pond? They will turn into dragons when encountering wind and clouds.
Nangong Liuyun, who is so stunning and stunning, is already a hero among men. How can this small Xiling trap him? How can he take the position of the prince in his eyes?
The words Emperor Jing wanted to blame him suddenly swallowed his throat.
Nangong Liuyun raised his eyebrows with a smile but not a smile: "The value of the damaged property is listed here. Does my father have any objections?"
Emperor Jing felt so helpless.
He is obviously the emperor, why do you feel like you are being led by this second man?
He hummed twice: "It's quite clear."
Nangong Liuyun said seriously: "If the prince hadn't escaped, what happened today wouldn't have happened. Father, don't you think so?"
The more the prince heard this, the more he felt something was wrong...
Emperor Jing nodded helplessly: "What do you want?"
"What I want is fairness." Nangong Liuyun's eyes were slightly cold, "Although the prince is the culprit at this time, I am willing to bear half of the loss for the prince. Does the father have any objections?"
Before Emperor Jing could answer, the prince jumped up: "Who do you think is the culprit? I think the real culprit is her!"
The prince pointed his finger directly at Su Luo.
Su Luo frowned slightly.
She was just curious about what the real-life version of the ancient emperor looked like, so when Nangong Liuyun asked her about her wishes, she followed him without saying a word.
She is just a theatergoer and does not want to participate in acting. The prince will be so angry that he will annoy Nangong Liuyun.
Su Luo crossed her arms over her chest, glanced sideways at the furious prince, and raised a careless smile at the corner of her mouth.
Because of the prince's finger, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Luo.
Needless to say, the queen looked unhappy.
At this time, Emperor Jing looked at Su Luo, his expression filled with gloom, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.
Emperor Jing frowned in displeasure: "Since when will anyone be able to enter my imperial study?"
Su Luo glanced at Emperor Jing lightly and smiled coldly: "Your Majesty reminds me that I will leave now."
Su Luo turned around and was about to leave, but her slender wrist was held by Nangong Liuyun. He smiled and whispered to Su Luo. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were filled with haze.
Those jet-black eyes were filled with a penetrating cold light, and were so gloomy and bloody that it was really frightening.
Even Emperor Jing couldn't help but take a step back.
There was a sneer at the corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth, and he spoke with gloomy words: "Father, do you think that by becoming the emperor, my little girl can come in and out of the imperial study room at will?"