Chapter 581 – Traveling to the Southern Mountains (4)

　　“Really touching, isn’t it? Is there a kind of impulsive urge to immediately marry this king?” Nangong Liuyun leaned close to her with a smile that was devilishly charming and alluring.

　　The time it took to speak, a warm breath lingered over her ear, hazy and vague.

　　“Dream on, the trial run of three months haven’t started yet, don’t go indulging in flights of fancy.” Su Luo pushed away his handsome face that leaned close.

　　But Nangong Liuyun insisted on leaning in close, as a result, the to and fro tussle between the two began.

　　However now, Steward Wang of this courtyard just happened to carry something over. When he saw this scene, his foot stumbled and he nearly tumbled to the ground.

　　Seeing someone come over, Su Luo immediately released Nangong Liuyun. She sat up straight and still with an appearance of a dignified, wise and virtuous woman.

　　Nangong Liuyun sent a displeased glare towards Steward Wang. Immediately, Steward Wang’s legs softened, his figure that was steadied with great difficulty, bent once again. He directly sat down on the ground where he stopped.

　　“How do you handle things?” Nangong Liuyun slanted him a harsh gaze, that imposing manner disdainful of the world truly terrified a person.

　　The cold sweat on Steward Wang’s face rolled down with a rustling sound.

　　Su Luo, seeing this, really couldn’t bear it.

　　Nangong Liuyun, this hooligan that despised worldly conventions, with a smiling expression across his face, how could he be that terrifying? Why would each and every servant act as if he was Satan? Each and every one of them was scared to death of him?

　　In fact, how could Miss Su know, Nangong Liuyun had always treated others without faking politeness, only to her would he be this kind of pampering and indulgent.

　　Steward Wang crawled up with great difficulty, with small steps, ran to in front of Nangong Liuyun and respectfully handed over the folded document he carried.

　　Nangong Liuyun gave a careless, light humph.

　　Immediately, Steward Wang’s legs suddenly softened again.

　　Nangong Liuyun merely glanced at it and then placed the folded document into Su Luo’s hand: “Put it in a good place.”

　　Su Luo accepted it and took a look, it turned out to be the deed for the land and the house in this courtyard.

　　“Eh? The entire Southern Mountains is yours?” Su Luo looked at the marking of the land deed, and she was immediately awed.

　　“It is more accurate to say, now, the entire Southern Mountains is yours.” Nangong Liuyun beamingly looked at her, his eyes carrying a tenderness that even he hadn’t discovered yet.

　　“Isn’t this too precious?” Su Luo raised the thin piece of deed in her hand.

　　“You saved this king’s life, do you feel that this king’s life couldn’t be compared to a small Southern Mountains?” Nangong Liuyun’s eyes narrowed dangerously, casting a glance at Su Luo.

　　Su Luo was also not a very sloppy person, since Nangong Liuyun said it like this, then she would not be polite and accept it.

　　Whereas Steward Wang was on the side, with a pair of eyes staring fixedly at Su Luo, itching to stare a hole into her body.

　　Was the world changing too quickly, or had he stayed too long in the deep mountains and the ancient forest?

　　His Highness, who always regarded women as nothing, would bring a woman here. Moreover, without saying anything further, he would give the deed to the Southern Mountains to her?

　　This was the deed to Southern Mountains ah, Southern Mountains…

　　Nangong Liuyun’s indifferent gaze swept across Steward Wang’s body. Steward Wang immediately had a period of shrinking in fear. He hurriedly withdrew the emotional gaze he had on Su Luo’s body.

　　“Seeing the future Princess Jin.” Nangong Liuyun said indifferently.

　　The future Princess Jin? Steward Wang had shock written across his entire face.

　　But Su Luo frowned, just about to say something, but who knew that Steward Wang’s reaction would be very quick. He directly kneeled and kowtowed to Su Luo, directly calling out ‘Princess’.

　　“Must you create this misunderstanding for everyone?” Su Luo coldly cast a glance at Nangong Liuyun.

　　“On the contrary, this matter will occur sooner or later, addressing you earlier to get accustomed to it is also good.” Nangong Liuyun’s mood seemed to be pretty good.

　　As for the form of address, wait until Luo girl became accustomed to being called Princess Jin as expected, she would then become his.