The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss-Chapter 5: The Impeccably Handsome Youngster

Attired in white clothing, Nangong Liuyun leisurely sat at a place not too far from the lotus pond’s lush trees. His beautiful face slightly curled up into a curve as his intelligent eyes brimmed with overflowing interest; one hundred percent interest.

It seems like today’s visit to the Great General’s Manor was indeed not a bad decision. Chancing upon this sort of show was actually unexpected. He was never aware of the fact that the Great General’s daughters were so amusing.

The rumored stupid idiot was actually this quick-witted and clever; and the one who was typically praised to the skies had been reduced to such a state.

Nangong Liuyun’s gazed travelled towards Su Luo’s direction and rubbed at his bright and clean chin in interest.

This girl was so young, but her mind was extremely clever to produce such a crafty scheme. Her skills were pretty good to look at too.

As for her appearance…. Nangong Liuyun examined this girl in detail.

No more than fourteen or fifteen with a careless smile on her face. A pair of charmingly beautiful clear eyes that flowed with brilliant light and vibrant colors. But there was a separate layer inside her eyes that reflected a grim determined darkness. It was as dark as an abyss and it also appeared to be impossible for one to tread into the depths of her heart.

Nangong Liuyun’s eyes flashed with a trace of playfulness, he arrived at a conclusion: This girl is definitely sinisterly cunning, enjoys plotting against others, likes to hide in secret places from others, and she was a person who would still wear that slight smile even if she killed another person.

She was precisely the same as him, it was just too interesting.

Although Nangong Liuyun suddenly sensed that he found one of the same type, a wonderful feeling of finding the similar type of person that could only be found after searching everywhere throughout the entire world, this kind of unprecedented feeling he had towards Su Luo made him immediately brim with interest.

At the moment, Su Luo suddenly sensed a trace of wrongness. She discovered that there appeared to be a scorching gaze that firmly locked upon her.

Su Luo raised her head to scout, only to discover an impeccably handsome youngster reclining atop the tallest parasol tree with a playful arc that curled at the corner of his mouth.

Only to see him dressed in a gorgeous white robe with light phoenix-like eyes that slightly narrowed. He was an unrivaled beauty of the mortal world and on his face, the curled corners of his mouth evoked a demonic charm. He was reclining against the tree’s highest branch and was supported atop it. The blossoms of pure white translucent Snowball gently fluttered about from the Snowball tree. That scenery was as romantic as it was beautiful, and at the moment, he resembled a pretty boy who had just came out of a manhua.

His bright eyes were clear and penetrating, as if he clearly understood everything. While his gaze stared fixedly at Su Luo, the corners of his mouth carried a trace of a charmingly wicked smile, and the meaning behind this smiling expression seemed to be rather deep.

“See something good?” He opened his mouth and asked, with an expression that seemed to contain pure joy.

Although these were merely three words, it held a double entendre.

He could be referring to this amusing play or it was possible that he was asking whether his looks were good, or perhaps he was asking about both.

Su Luo narrowed her eyes.

When did this guy appear? Before or after she came here? She actually did not sense him at all.

Was her vigilance too low, or is it that his martial art cultivation was too high? Since she knew that she was always on guard, it must be that his martial arts were too high.

The corner of Su Luo’s mouth slowly bent as she coldly replied, “Seen enough?”

In regards to a person who had appeared without being invited but still was calm and unruffled while watching her play, Su Luo possessed a trace of hostility.

Surprise flashed in Nangong Liuyun’s heart and his pitch-black inky phoenix eyes met with Su Luo’s beautiful eyes. All of a sudden, he discovered that the frequency of the pulsing heartbeat within his chest became a bit faster than its former speed.

The corners of his mouth sketched a playful smile: “What a treacherously sinister woman.”

Su Luo slightly raised her eyebrows. Wearing a smile that was not yet a smile, she answered in turn: “What a gentlemanly man of high morals.”

A blossoming laugh came from Nangong Liuyun after hearing Su Luo’s retort. It was a gentle and melodic low sound that was demonically charming, “No, no, this king is the same kind of person you are.”

Su Luo once again sneered at his implication, which also meant that she was sneering at herself.