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"It's His Royal Highness the King of Jin!" Liu Ruohua couldn't take care of so much at this time, she said calmly, "His Royal Highness the King of Jin and we are both going to enter the Sunset Mountain Range, he is upstairs now, I don't believe you go and have a look!" Every word of her sentence is true when taken apart, but when taken together, it creates an illusion, an illusion that His Royal Highness the King of Jin is in league with them. Liu Ruohua wanted to borrow the tiger skin of King Jin, so that Zhao Junshou had to let go of his hatred and let her leave. Because she knows very well the status of His Royal Highness King Jin in the minds of warriors. Sure enough, Zhao Junshou's expression seemed to be a little loose. Liu Ruohua glanced at the closed doors and windows on the second floor, and continued to coax: "If you kill me, His Royal Highness the King of Jin will not let you go!" You don't know yet, my father has secretly had a tacit understanding with His Majesty, and in the near future, I will be the princess of Jin, hmph, you dare to kill me!" The onlookers frowned one by one, they didn't want His Royal Highness King Jin to marry such a brainless and domineering woman with a broken hand. Zhao Junshou's brows furrowed even tighter, and the spear resting on Liu Ruohua's neck trembled slightly. Su Luo leaned lazily on the chair, looking at Nangong Liuyun with a pair of clear eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly. She said with a slight mockery: "Yo, His Royal Highness King Jin, it's your turn to be a hero to save the beauty, why don't you hurry up to rescue your future princess? Nangong Liuyun pulled Su Luo into his arms, the corners of his mouth raised a trace of evil curvature, and the hot breath sprayed in her ears: "What? Eat this king's vinegar?" "I, Su Luo, eat sugar and salt, but I am not jealous. Su Luo seemed to be smiling, but his eyes were as indifferent as ever, "It's His Royal Highness the King of Jin, are you really not going?" "Go, why don't you go?" Nangong Liuyun pulled Su Luo up, "If you don't go, the future princess of this king will be angry." Su Luo, who was walking on Nangong Liuyun's side, didn't see that at this time, Nangong Liuyun's thin lips were coldly hooked, and a pair of beautiful eyes were demonic, as if there was a strong aura of slaughter. Two people, one left and one right, went down the stairs unhurriedly. The staircase was originally full of people, but at this moment, they automatically made a way. Nangong Liuyun was holding Su Luo as if no one was around, stepping on the wooden ladder step by step, his expression was leisurely and comfortable, and the crowd of onlookers on both sides was just cabbage in their eyes. "His Royal Highness the King of Jin!" Liu Ruohua saw King Jin come down, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes, which contained various emotions such as surprise, expectation, and anxiety, but her last gaze was very firm. Because she didn't lie, her father did say that he would marry her to His Royal Highness King Jin, and His Majesty seemed to approve of it. Zhao Junshou watched the Jin King Palace step by step. Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he was sure that the outstanding young man in front of him was definitely the legendary King of Jin. At this time, His Royal Highness the King of Jin is like a hidden dragon in the abyss, hidden deeply, and once it comes out, it will be earth-shattering! Zhao Jun Shou frowned. He must avenge his only son, but he does not want to offend His Royal Highness King Jin. "His Royal Highness the King of Jin is here to persuade peace?" Zhao Junshou had a cold face, his eyes were like electricity, and he stared at Nangong Liuyun. "This king has no other meaning. Nangong Liuyun said with a smile, "However, open your eyes and see clearly, this is the future princess of this king, with a long brain, don't believe anything you say, and you don't know if you are cheated and deceived." ”