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

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A large wave of people all rushed toward the Su Guanjia, drowning the entire Su Guan family.

Fortunately, they now know the temper of Su Luo, line up according to the grade, from the sixth grade to the fifth grade, and then line up in turn.

The original meeting hall was filled with people, but now they all ran to the queue. Suddenly, the seats behind them all became empty. How can the venue be opened?

Lingdi holds a list in his hand!

He knows why the Soviet Union wants to throw such good conditions! She must know in advance that the royal family will openly recruit graduates this time, so it is better to start with.

The spirit of the emperor stared at the fall, his face was cloudy and uncertain!

The list in his hand is kneaded into a group!

Sue, have yours, but... do you really think that you won? The good play is still behind!

After the fall of the Soviet Union, Nangong Liuyun stood up and nodded to Confucius, and he said hello.

Nangong Liuyun’s hand holding Su’s hand will leave early.

Lingdi’s mouth smirked with a sneer!

Just at this time, suddenly

"Master, what's wrong with you?" A scream came from the population of Nangongfu!

Su Luo heard the voice of Mrs. Nangong, and suddenly she suddenly stunned. She suddenly turned her head and saw Mrs. Nangong holding the arm of Nangong Moyuan.

At the moment, Nangong Mo Yuan had a thin, thin sweat on his forehead, his face paled, and the blood on his lips faded a little.

Su Luo took Nangong Liuyun and stepped up, busy to let Nangong Mo Yuan sit back to its original position.

The accident was suddenly born, and many people’s eyes were on the scene.

After Su Luo closed his eyes and reached the state of unity of mind and heart, he put his hand on the wrist of Nangong Moyan.

"how is it?"

Su Luo had not been diagnosed for a long time, and the lady of Nangong was suddenly anxious.

Su Brow's brow wrinkles more and more tight, the thin jersey on the forehead has a thin layer, and the whole person looks almost the same pale as Nangong Moyuan.

Nangong Liuyun's thick sword eyebrows could not help but pick up.

Lingdi is on the side, seeing this, can not help but step forward: "Hey, Nangong patriarch what is this? How has been cold sweat? Is it cold here?"

No one cares about him.

Lingdi hands crossed behind him, like a smile and laughed at the lips: "The Nangong patriarch has been licking his abdomen, is it a bad stomach? 哎哟 Old hole, is your Imperial College meal not clean?"

The director of Confucius heard about the surgery of Su Luo. When she saw her brows, she suddenly knew that the incident of Nangong Moyuan was not small.

"Shut up!" Nangong Liuyun was angry, and an invisible superpower was released, and the coldness enveloped the entire hall!

In addition to the dean of the hole, everyone shuddered, and a cold rushed from the back.

Lingdi secretly snorted in his heart, but on the surface did not dare to confront the Nangong Liuyun.

For a time, the scene became very quiet.

Everyone's attention turned to the Soviet Union. They saw that Su's brows were pale and pale, and they could not help but be nervous.

Mrs. Nangong is falling out of her eyes...

Dean Kong also looked worried.

Let’s not talk about his friendship with Nangong Moyuan. It’s just that Nangong Moyuan is a matter of Imperial College. Nangong Liuyun will not let him go...

About a time after the tea, Su Luo finally let go of the hand of Nangong Mo Yuan.