The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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Su Luo swayed the hand of Nan Gong Liu Yun, and lowered his voice and whispered: "It seems that our Lingdi empire is coming today, the goal is you."

Nangong Liu Yun took the Soviet side and sat down, casually evoked the lips: "Maybe it is the East?"

"Well? Is his goal me?" Sue pointed to his nose.

"If he wants to die." Nangong Liuyun has always been concise.

In the lobby of Imperial College, everyone is sitting in their own position.

The patriarchs or representatives of the major families are almost all sitting in the first row.

This location is also very clever.

Dean Kong arranged his own position in the middle, his right hand side is Lingdi, and the left hand side is the Nangong Mo Yuan of the Dragon and Phoenix.

Lingdi to the right is the cold chief, the strict patriarch...

Nangong Moyuan goes to the right in the order of the Chu chief, the Lin chief...

The original location is not like this, but Lingdi suddenly came, so I can only take this change.

The president of Confucius chatted with the Emperor of the right side, and he said a few words to the left side of the South Palace Mo Yuan. The atmosphere was not obvious, thanks to the warmth and disposition of the Dean.

"Confucius, you should have spoken on the stage." The cold dean sitting behind the president of the Confucius was attached to the ear of the Confucius.

When he came to power, Confucius was entangled in his heart.

The speech he had prepared before was not in the Klangan Palace, but in the Kui Su, but now in the face of the Emperor, do you want to say it?

So, is it not good for Lingdi to stay in the palace? I have to run out and find myself uncomfortable, and also find trouble for others.

Now it is related to the problem of the Confucius Dean.

However, Confucius did not want to stand up. In fact, once a super-powerful person like him, once the team is standing, the situation is likely to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Just as the president of Confucius was on stage, suddenly, one hand held his arm.

"Confucius Dean." Lingdi slowly stood up and smiled and said to Confucius, "You sit and rest, and you just have a itch, and you will go on stage and say, you sit down."

Said, not waiting for the dean to take office, the spirit of the emperor will go up.

Director Yuan: "..."

Everyone: "..."

As the dean of the Imperial College, President Confucius should be the first to speak. This is justified.

As for the Emperor, he just hangs an honorary dean. I don't know if he will come, but he does not know that he will come to the stage to speak. All this is sudden.

"What does he want to do?" Su Luo asked Nangong Liuyun.

She always felt that today's Lingdi is a bit weird, but she can't tell where it is weird.

Nangong Liuyun took a look at the director of the Confucius.

The president of Confucius wanted to cry without tears. The apprentice said: "How do I know? He took me to the seat and went up."

The Nangong patriarch is a light face: "Look at what he wants to say before he can guess what he is going to do."

However, this move by the Emperor Ling still gave everyone a sense of vigilance.

When the Emperor came to power and saw a large group of people under the black pressure, he did not know much.

His gaze swept away from the Nangong Liuyun and Su's face, and there was a sense of indifference in his heart... Then he opened his speech.

"...Now some young people, with a bit of strength, have achieved several successes, they don't know that the sky is high and the pride is not good. This is really not desirable."

When the Emperor said, his eyes were on the Nangong Liuyun and Sulu.