This silly girl, if one hair is missing from her, even if a hundred people die, it will not help the cause.
"By the way." Su Luo remembered a very important thing, "How did you play the role of the Demon Emperor? Won't you be discovered? But it is indeed difficult to be discovered, because the aura on your body seems to be that of the Demon Emperor...
I almost thought you were the real Demon Emperor."
Nangong Liuyun chuckled.
"What's going on?" Su Luo took Nangong Liuyun's arm and shook it, "Speak quickly, tell me quickly."
"Guess." Nangong Liuyun knocked on Su Luo's forehead, "I haven't used my brain recently and I've been a lot stupid."
"You are stupid, your whole family is stupid!" Su Luo retorted subconsciously.
"Yes, my whole family is stupid, and you are the stupidest in my whole family." Nangong Liuyun teased.
Nangong Liuyun in front of Su Luo is Nangong Liuyun in the most real and relaxed state. In front of others, he can be evaluated in many ways: arrogant, domineering, noble, graceful, cold and noble.
The...unparalleled genius boy.
But in front of Su Luo, Nangong Liuyun was the most real Nangong Liuyun.
"Come on, tell me, how did you do it?" Su Luo asked while tilting her head and thinking: "Is it...a relic bead? Is it Mr. Da's relic bead?"
Su Luo remembered that the Great Prophet and the Demon Emperor were twins. At that time, the Great Prophet was the real son of destiny. The throne was originally his. If something hadn't happened later...
Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo with a smile.
"I guessed it right? But why was it not possible before, but now it is?"
"That's true." Nangong Liuyun nodded, "After you reach the realm of the middle god, your body becomes very magical. You will naturally know the secrets of this when you reach the realm of the middle god."
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.
"Your Majesty." It was Marshal Pu's voice, and he sounded very anxious.
Poor Marshal Pu, if he bravely opened the door at this time, he would see that the man sitting on the bed was not their Majesty, but Nangong Liuyun, whom he hated most.
Unfortunately, he has always been in awe of the Demon Emperor, so he just stayed outside the door at the moment.
Su Luo quickly took the human skin mask and put it on Nangong Liuyun.
"Come in." Nangong Liuyun's voice was cold.
Marshal Pu entered with his head lowered.
Marshal Pu, who was arrogant and domineering in front of Su Luo before, was extremely obedient in front of the Demon Emperor and did not dare to move at all.
Marshal Pu grimaced: "Your Majesty, this army of 500,000 has more people, more weapons, and more weapons. It also fights frequently. The personnel are depleted, and the weapons are even more depleted... This half hour is really not enough.
Your Majesty, please grant me a few days of grace."
As Marshal Pu spoke, he glanced at Su Luo. He saw Su Luo leaning in the Demon Emperor's arms.
This sight made Marshal Pu's face immediately turn pale!
Why is Marshal Pu afraid of ordering troops? Because there are too many tricks here, not only him, but also a group of his subordinates. Once found out, dismissal is a light matter, and beheading is possible!
At such a critical moment, Su Luo, who had a mortal enemy with him... unexpectedly! He was leaning in the Demon Emperor's arms!
Marshal Pu's heart suddenly felt cold...
Nangong Liuyun was sitting on a red sandalwood log bed, squinting at him with a smile but not a smile: "How many days of grace do you have?"
"Yes, yes, yes, I don't ask for more, just three days!" Life and death are at stake. Marshal Pu has no time or energy to worry about hatred with Su Luo. The most important thing now is to save his own life!
ps. Please give me a monthly pass. Please give me a monthly pass. Please give me a monthly pass.