Nangong Liuyun's unfathomable smile attached to Su Luo's ear and said softly.

Su Luo glanced at Nangong Liuyun indifferently, turned around, and a hint of spirit flashed through his lively beautiful eyes.

Nangong Liuyun's mouth curled slightly, hugged Su Luo's slender waist, and shouted: "Go——"

The dragon scale horse spread its four hooves, and the dust rose, and the speed was almost about to ride the wind.

It was already evening when Su Luo returned to the mansion.

When she stepped into Su's mansion, she felt that the atmosphere in the mansion was a little strange.

When the servants saw her, they looked complicated, respectful and fearful, and they all avoided her.

"Miss." After Su Luo was taken away by Nangong Liuyun, Luluo 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 very strange.

"Miss, things are not good!" Luluo looked a little anxious, "What happened today is coming, and the master got angry..."

Before Luluo could finish speaking, a faint figure appeared silently beside Su Luo.

"Miss Four, Master is invited." Zixi's voice was always indifferent and without any warmth.

It's still the study room.

Last time, he shouted for Su Qing's incident, so what about this time?

A faint light appeared in Su Luo's eyes as dark as the night. A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth and slowly pushed open the thick door.

Su Zi'an sat on a wide red sandalwood ring chair behind the long table.

The windows were not opened, the light in the room was dark, and Su Zi'an's face was light and dark, and he couldn't see it in detail.

Zixi quietly closed the door, and for a moment, the emotionally unfamiliar father and daughter were left in the study.

Su Zi'an sat indifferently.

Su Luo stood with his hands down.

Neither of them spoke, and the silence was terrible.

Suddenly, Su Zi'an's eyes swept towards Su Luo, and a cold light shot through him.

"Su Luo, do you know that you made a big mistake when you and His Highness King Jin do that today?"

Su Zi'an's voice was so indifferent that there was no trace of warmth.

Su Luo's face was filled with a smile like spring breeze: "Have you made a mistake? How could it be? When my daughter becomes Princess Jin, her father will also have great benefits, right?"

"Absurd!" Seeing Su Luo's appearance of doing what he was doing, Su Zi'an suddenly burst out with anger and pointed at Su Luo and shouted: "You dare to say such words, do you still know your shame? How did your mother teach you?!"

Su Luo raised the corner of his eyes slightly, and raised a sarcasm and sneer: "Mother didn't teach me anything. My father wanted to train others, but he wanted to invite his mother together?"

The mother here naturally refers to Mrs. Su.

Su Zian held his anger in his chest, neither up nor down, and he felt extremely uncomfortable when he suppressed it.

He slapped the table hard: "No matter what, you can't marry His Highness King Jin! You should die as soon as possible!"

Su Luo frowned slightly: "Why is my father like this? Is His Highness the King of Jin not outstanding enough?"

"It's because you're so outstanding that you can't deserve him! A person like him should be worthy of a fairy like Li Yaoyao."

Su Zi'an's eyes were filled with coldness, "And you, Su Luo, look at yourself, what is the point you are as good as the Fairy Yao Chi? You are even worse than one of her fingers! Don't you know yourself?"

Do you belittle her like this?
Chapter completed!