Nangong Liuyun gave an unpredictable smile and whispered in Su Luo's ear.
Su Luo glanced at Nangong Liuyun lightly, turned around, and a hint of sparkle flashed through her beautiful eyes.
The corners of Nangong Liuyun's mouth curled up slightly, he hugged Su Luo's slender waist, and shouted: "Drive--"
The dragon-scaled horse spread its hooves, dust rose up, and it was so fast that it almost wanted to ride the wind back.
It was already evening when Su Luo returned to the house.
When she stepped into Su's mansion, she felt that the atmosphere in the mansion was a bit strange.
When the servants saw her, they had complicated expressions, a mixture of respect and fear, and they all avoided her.
"Miss." After Su Luo was taken away by Nangong Liuyun, Lu Luo returned home first.
At this time, she was guarding the inner door. When she saw Su Luo coming back, she hurriedly ran towards her.
"What's wrong?" Su Luo frowned.
The atmosphere in the mansion is so strange.
"Miss, something is not good!" Luluo looked a little anxious, "When today's news came out, the master got quite angry..."
Before Lu Luo finished speaking, an indifferent figure appeared silently next to Su Luo.
"Miss Fourth, I'd like to invite you." Zi Xi's voice was always indifferent and without warmth.
It's still the same study room.
Last time, he reprimanded loudly because of Su Qing's matter, so what about this time?
A faint light appeared in Su Luo's eyes as dark as night. A sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she slowly pushed open the heavy door.
Su Zian sat on the large rosewood armchair behind the long table.
The window was not opened, the light in the room was dim, and Su Zian's complexion flickered, making it difficult to see clearly.
Zixi quietly closed the door, and for a moment, the emotionally unfamiliar father and daughter were left alone in the study.
Su Zian sat indifferently.
Su Luo stood with her hands down.
Neither of them spoke, and the silence around them was eerie.
Suddenly, Su Zian's eyes glanced at Su Luo, and a cold light shot through.
"Su Luo, what you and His Highness Prince Jin did today, do you know that you made a big mistake?"
Su Zian's voice was indifferent without any warmth.
Su Luo had a spring-like smile on her face: "You made a mistake? How could you do it? When your daughter becomes the Princess of Jin, your father will also have great benefits, right?"
"Absurd!" Su Zian saw Su Luo acting as if he was going his own way, and his anger suddenly burst out. He pointed at Su Luo and shouted: "How dare you say such things, do you still know your sense of shame? How did your mother teach you?
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The corner of Su Luo's eyes raised slightly, and she gave a sarcastic sneer: "My mother didn't teach me anything. My father wants to train people, but he wants to invite my mother too?"
The mother here naturally refers to Mrs. Su.
Su Zian's anger was suppressed in his chest, neither rising nor falling. He was so depressed that he felt extremely uncomfortable.
He slapped the table hard: "No matter what, you can't marry His Highness Prince Jin! You should give up this idea as soon as possible!"
Su Luoliu frowned slightly: "Why is father like this? Is His Highness the King of Jin not outstanding enough?"
"Just because he is too outstanding, you are not worthy of him! A fairy like Li Yaoyao should be worthy of him among people like him."
Su Zian's eyes revealed a cold look, "And you, Su Luo, look at yourself, how can you compare to Fairy Yaochi? You can't even compare to one of her fingers! Don't you even know yourself?
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To belittle her so much?
Su Luo looked at him indifferently and sneered: "Is this what a father would say to his daughter? I wonder if I thought Li Yaoyao was your biological daughter."