Chapter 340 – Playboy (11)

The two palace halls were separated into the Beichen palace hall and the Luoyu palace hall. Beichen Ying came from the unfathomable, enigmatic Beichen Palace.

The three Palaces were separated into the Jade Lake Palace, the Green Jade Palace and Central Palace. The Jade Lake’s fairy was the Jade Lake Palace’s, this generation’s, most favored princess.

The four royal families were the Nangong family, Anye family, Ouyang family and Xuanyuan family.

Not to speak of the existence of that one city, two palace halls, three palaces and only mentioning just that four great families.

On this Blue Sky Continent, the four great families each controlled four great countries. Like the Nangong family who was in control of the nation of Eastern Ling, they encouraged good governance, and were thus unfailing.

Beichen Ying pointed to that blue-robed youth and introduced him. saying: “Don’t just look at his happy and enthusiastic appearance when dealing with anyone. This joker comes from the Green Jade Palace, as a child, he was extraordinarily talented, gifted and smart. His strength is so great, to the point of astonishing people. Since he was small, he ate medicinal pills as if eating a meal, now, he is already at the peak of sixth rank. Lan Xuan, this guy’s, strength, is not that much different from Nangong Liuyun’s.”

Peak of sixth rank? Su Luo somewhat astonishingly looked at that blue-robed youth. Never expected that his strength was at the peak of sixth rank, really someone she must not be contemptuous of.

“In addition, that person who is fond of wearing white is Anye Ming, the South Nation’s third royal prince.” Beichen Ying pointed to the last person, the white-robed youth who had previously stood up and spoken to them, and advised by earnestly saying: “Don’t just look at his warm, gentle, sleek appearance, and feel that he is easy to get along with. That branch is the same as Nangong Liuyun, he absolutely is a master at being two-faced. Therefore, if you have nothing to do, talk less with him. It is so as to avoid being scammed by him and still help him count the money.”

Su Luo looked at Beichen Ying’s grumbling with a deeply ingrained, long-standing, resentful expression on his face. She secretly laughed in her heart. It seemed like Beichen Ying had been scammed by this Anye Ming and still had helped him count the money before. Moreover, the number of times he got scammed was absolutely unlikely to be small.

“How does sister-in-law feel about me? My looks are also considered at the top of the jade tree, outstanding, elegant, with universal appeal. A flower which sees me will bloom, right?”

“Eh…” Three black lines appeared on Su Luo’s forehead.

It really was that people who crowd together were just like birds of a feather flocking together. Nangong Liuyun’s sworn brothers were just like him, without any sense of shame and thick-skinned.

Beichen Ying was entirely unaware of Su Luo’s inner ridicule of him. He excitedly continued to boast non-stop: “Temperament is like this, if you want sunshine, then there is sunshine. If you want gentleness, then there is gentleness, stormy or light breeze. What you want to do, will do it. Sister-in-law, you agree this is correct, right?”

“This…” He really didn’t understand what made Su Luo most puzzled was why this child was boasting like this in front of her? Managed to seem as if he was selling himself?

However, Beichen Ying very quickly helped her clear up the confusion: “Since Sister-in-law also thinks I am a good person, then you should speak a few sentences of good words on my behalf in front of Nangong Liuyun, okay?”

Please, the high and mighty Venerable president of the Mercenary Union, don’t use this kind of limpid, bright eyes that looked so pitifully to beesch her, okay?

Su Luo held her forehead and dumbfoundedly said: “ Don’t call me ‘sister-in-law’. I really don’t have any relationship with Nangong Liuyun. Furthermore, you are his sworn brother, your words are even more useful than mine.”

“Sister-in-law, don’t crack jokes. In front of Nangong, one sentence from you is equal to one hundred sentences from me. Sister-in-law, I beseech you, say something to Nangong so that I won’t once again be dragged home to practice Sound Wave martial arts….”Beichen Ying had a face of having long suffered, that was desperate from depression, as if that Sound Wave martial arts tormented him very miserably.

Su Luo was helpless from lack of a better option: “I already told you, don’t call me ‘sister-in-law’.”

Beichen Ying calling her like this, made it seem as if her status has successfully changed to Princess Jin, Nangong Liuyun’s wife.

“Then, sister-in-law, can you please just help me.” Beichen Ying had a wailing-at-a-funeral expression on his little face. His rosy, glossy lips opened and closed, and his watery, limpid eyes which were like peach blossoms, looked at Su Luo, waiting anxiously.