Chapter 82: Slap in the Face (1)

The emperor was a little surprised that Su Qianluo would speak to him like this, although he couldn't raise any objections, but his identity was the emperor of a country!

"Qianluo, what do you mean by that? Why did I shield him? Jun Yexiao attempted to commit a crime, and a three-month ban would be fine, so why make such a big fuss? The emperor frowned slightly, and his tone was a little unpleasant.

If he hadn't looked at Su Mubai's face, he wouldn't have given Su Qianluo a good look.

Now that his son is a member of the Gathering Spirit Pavilion, how much face does it have to say it?

He won't let Jun Ye Xiao miss this opportunity!

Su Qianluo smiled lightly, Su Qingshuang's eyes fell on her, and the words of the emperor who were neither humble nor arrogant were really not like the weak and bullied Su Qianluo in her memory.

It's like a different person.

"What does it mean is naturally literal, even if Jun Yexiao attempts to commit a crime, but if he commits a crime, he will have to pay the price. If the prince of a country does not pay a price for what he does, what kind of prince is the prince of a country? ”

Su Qianluo sneered, she played with her fingers, and continued: "If this matter goes somewhere else, it may not be so simple as Your Majesty can solve it. ”

There are many believers in the God of Light on the mainland, they love the God of Light and regard her as a spiritual sustenance, if they know that someone treats their faith like this, they don't know what means will be used to make the night owl pay the price.

She didn't want to involve the emperor in the first place, because it would be troublesome to find someone to sit in this position at that time.

However, if this emperor insists on this, she doesn't mind exchanging blood for this Xuanwu Continent from the inside out.

Su Qianluo's words made the emperor feel cold from head to toe, and she said it lightly, but to the emperor's ears, it was not lucky at all.

Jun Yexiao glared at Su Qianluo angrily, "Su Qianluo, this prince has no grievances with you, why do you have to treat this prince like this?!" ”

No grievances?

These words made Su Qianluo laugh.

"Who has no grievances with you? I haven't said anything about you if you have framed me like that, and you still deny me when you find evidence? Su Qianluo squatted down, patted Jun Yexiao's face, and sneered, "Are you worthy?" ”

After being here for so long, she can be considered to understand the emperor's attitude.

I just don't want to give the night owl more punishment.

But she will ask for it herself.

Su Qianluo's eyes were slightly cold, "Dongliu, let's go back." ”

She turned around and wanted to leave, but this time she had to admit that Su Qingshuang had won.

She won't give the monarch a night owl in front of the emperor, he is the emperor, she wants to give face, and her grandfather lives in the Xuanwu Continent, she must not make trouble.

What's more, behind Jun Yexiao, there is the Gathering Spirit Pavilion, even if she joins forces with Su Mubai, she can't deal with it.

If she was still the strength of the past, she would not take it seriously.

Wanting to destroy the Gathering Spirit Pavilion is a matter of thought.

But the current strength is too weak, and she has to give in temporarily.

Jun Luochen took Su Qianluo's hand and took her directly into his arms, this move really scared everyone.

Su Qianluo's mind went blank directly, her eyes widened slightly, Su Qingshuang's face was quite normal, but her hands under her sleeves were clenched.

The emperor was going round and round between Su Qianluo and Jun Luochen, why didn't he hear that Su Qianluo had something to do with his ninth brother?

Su Mubai glared at them angrily, this little bastard dared to insult his granddaughter in front of him?!

Dong Liu tugged at the corners of her mouth slightly, and there was only one thought in her heart: her young lady was going to be taken away.

Yan Qing was dumbfounded, Xiao Shangbo showed a sad look, Hua Ling's face was pale, but his slightly trembling shoulders revealed his mood.

"Lolo left so early?" Jun Luochen whispered in Su Qianluo's ear, "Don't you want me?" ”

Su Qianluo's ears are sensitive places, and they can't stand Jun Luochen's treatment like this, not to mention that everyone is here!

"Jun Luochen points his face!" Su Qianluo scolded in a low voice, and hit Jun Luochen's chest directly with his arm.

Jun Luochen let go of his hand painfully and looked at her with a smile, not annoyed.

Just when Su Qianluo wanted to leave, she saw someone walking towards her from far and near.

The leader is a white-bearded old man, with an amiable appearance, dressed in white and fluttering, without a little dust, quite like a fairy.

The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, he had never seen this person, but he felt that the person who came in and no one informed him should not be an ordinary person.

He immediately greeted him, grinning, "May I ask who you are?" ”

The white-bearded old man ignored him directly, and came to Su Qianluo's face, his right hand on his left chest, and his waist was bent at ninety degrees, looking respectful.

"Mu Luoge has sent an application to Miss Su, I don't know if Miss Su has seen it, if she does, I don't know what Miss Su's reply is?" He smiled, his voice was not loud, but they all listened.

Su Qingshuang's face was a little pale, and she couldn't believe her ears.

Mu Luo Pavilion, is it really Mu Luo Pavilion?

No way!

No one has ever seen anyone from Mu Luo Pavilion, maybe it's a fake!

Su Qingshuang took a step forward and laughed lightly, "This old man, what evidence do you have that you are from Mu Luo Pavilion?" The people of Muluoge never come out of the pavilion, the world has never seen them, you just rely on the sentence that you are from Muluoge, how can you convince us? ”

The old man smiled, and took out a token from his sleeve, a black and gold token, graceful and luxurious, and there was a Luo character in the middle, and there was a soul lingering on it.

Mu Luo Ge's token can't be faked, and this soul energy can't be faked.

After all, no one will let the soul energy accumulate on it all the year round, and the token with the soul energy all the year round will be more convincing, with black all over the body, golden around it, and a warm texture.

"I don't know about this thing, do you have an impression?" The old man put the token in front of their eyes, and the realistic token and the soul energy that permeated it had a certain degree of convincingness.

"The old body forgot to introduce himself, my surname is Shao, you can call me Shao Lao, the old body is one of the ten elders of the Gathering Spirit Pavilion." Shao Lao smiled, and during the period of arching his hand, he inadvertently revealed the ring on his finger.

Compared with Su Qingshuang's hand, it seems that Su Qingshuang's ring is very cheap and ordinary.

Shao Lao smiled and continued to look at Su Qianluo, "Mu Luoge sincerely sent out an invitation, I don't know if Miss Su is willing to accept it?" If Miss Su agrees, the Gathering Court will welcome Miss Su in a warm manner. ”

Su Qingshuang bit her lower lip, she didn't expect that the people of Mu Luo Pavilion would come out of the pavilion in person, just to invite Su Qianluo, a waste!

The token, the ring, and his identity are all convincing.

Even if not many people in Muluo Pavilion have seen their appearance, but Shao Lao, one of the ten elders, they have all heard that when they were young, they were dominant, and they stayed in Muluo Pavilion honestly when they were old.

But as soon as he leaves the cabinet, it means that there is either something going to happen somewhere, or there is a happy event somewhere.

The emperor looked at Shao Lao in surprise, he had seen Shao Lao when he was young, he had seen him in high spirits, and he had never seen him again.

I didn't expect to meet again after many years, and it was already such a scene!

Elder Shao was able to come to their Xuanwu Continent, which really gave them this luxury.