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As Lee Changkong said this, he couldn't help but think in his heart about how great he would be if Mr Mo came to the Fengling City tomorrow.
Unfortunately, Lee Changkong might not be able to invite an existence like Mr Mo.
"..."
The grand hall was magnificent.
Yuv Loongquan sat at the table and looked at a letter in his hands with a calm expression.
Inside the palace, two armor-clad Imperial Guard s stood majestically on both sides, their auras sharp and forceful.
Inside the hall, an old man in his fifties stood in the middle of the hall, seemingly secretly afraid for no reason.
"I really did not expect that such an arrogant and lawless person like him would actually appear in the North Cloud City, I already know about this matter, and will take it to heart. Tomorrow, I will go to the Fengling City, and if I have the time, I will definitely go to the North Cloud City myself.
Yuv Loongquan raised his eyes and said to the old man.
"Thank you, Crown Prince, for standing up for my Su Family."
When the old man heard this, he was pleasantly surprised, and then he left.
"Crown Prince, what are these people from the Su Family doing here?"
Watching the old man leave, the armoured Imperial Guard Commander frowned and asked.
"Take a look."
Yuv Loongquan handed the letter over to the Imperial Guard Commander. On his handsome face, the corner of his eye twitched, and a chill ran down his spine as he said: "I never thought that the Dark Guard would actually fail. That trash even returned the North Cloud City!"
"Crown Prince, what is written on the Su Family Letter is about the same as the information sent by the hidden guards. It seems like Su Family has suffered a great loss twice from that piece of trash's hands, I never expected that the Bai Family would actually support that trash."
The North Cloud City had always wanted to become one of the masters of the North Cloud City, and had some sort of relationship with the authorities. The contents of this letter weren't anything special, it merely stated how arrogant Du Shaomu was.
Due to Du Shaomu's recent connections, the hidden guards had long reported this information to him.
Originally, this sort of thing was nothing.
In this world, martial arts flourished and the strong were respected. There was not only imperial power, there were also powerful people. Many things were said through fists, and even the royal family was the same.
But at this time, the letter was delivered to the crown prince by Su Family, which made it very interesting.
"Bai Family is not worth mentioning. On the other hand, Du Shaomu has surprised me time and time again."
Yuv Loongquan's face turned cold and said, "It looks like I have to re-evaluate him."
"Crown Prince, are you really going to go to the Fengling City tomorrow?" The Imperial Guard Commander asked, secretly a little surprised.
"Of course, tomorrow is Marquis Fengling's wedding day. As the crown prince of Yuv state, it is only natural for me to go and congratulate Marquis Fengling."
"I also want to see how different that ant who dared to snatch a woman from me is from that ant. I'm sure tomorrow will be very lively, as for Lee Ling'er, tomorrow will definitely be the bride and groom, but that doesn't mean much. No matter what, the woman that this prince has his eyes on will not escape the palm of this prince!"
"… …"
Before the sky brightened, Du Xiaohou had already arrived at the young master's door. In his hands was a happy suit of the groom's clothes, urging the young master to get out of bed.
"Phew …"
Du Shaomu did not sleep at all. He breathed out a mouthful of impure air after a night of cultivation of the Imperial Divine Art, his entire being felt refreshed and his cultivation had advanced to the eighth level of Pill Master.
Du Xiaohou pushed the door and entered. Several servants behind him carried hot water and placed the bathtub on the table.
Du Xiaohou waved his hand and dismissed the servants. He looked at his young master and was happy for him, saying, "Young master, quickly wash up. We have to go to Fengling City to pick up the bride. We can't delay our arrival."
"I got it, you go out first."
Du Shaomu jumped off the bed. He knew that this was a custom. He had to wash it clean and dress himself neatly to get married.
"What am I going out for? Let me help you wash. Since young, I've always helped you wash your back. You helped me wash my back."
Du Xiaohou rolled up his sleeves and was about to help Du Shaomu change his clothes.
Since young, the two of them had bathed naked at the same time. Since young master's wedding, they had to help him wash clean and white today.
"Let's go, let's go. I'm not from Broken Back Mountain."
Du Shaomu glared at Du Xiaohou.
"Young Master, what is Broken Back Mountain?" Du Xiaohou asked in confusion.
"Broken Back Mountain is... "Unparalleled domineering intent." Du Shaomu rolled his eyes at Du Xiaohou in annoyance.
"What does Broken Back Mountain have to do with me wiping your back?" Du Xiaohou still didn't understand.
"Anyways, I'll wash it myself. You can leave now." Du Shaomu said helplessly.
"Fine."
Du Xiaohou had no choice but to give up when he saw the young master's resolute expression. Before he left, he wanted to say something, but he hesitated as if he wanted to say something.
"If you have something to say, just say it."
Growing up with Du Xiaohou, Du Shaomu naturally knew Du Xiaohou had something to say.
"Young Master, are you already a martial cultivator?"
Du Xiaohou asked Du Shaomu.
"Yes." Du Shaomu nodded.
Young master, you really are martial cultivator.
Du Xiaohou was so happy that he was dancing with joy. martial cultivator was a high and mighty existence in his heart, and he eagerly asked: "Young Master, I also want to become a martial cultivator, can you teach me?"
"Why do you want to become a martial cultivator?" Du Shaomu Ruo asked.
Yesterday, when the people from Su Family rushed over, I hid myself behind the crack in the door. I wanted to rush out, but I was too weak, and was so scared that my legs went soft, so I wanted to become a martial cultivator, and become strong. This way, I could never get bullied again, and could protect Madam and protect Young Master!
Du Xiaohou secretly bit his lips as he looked at her tenaciously.
Yesterday, when the Su Family had arrived, he had been watching the bloody battle from under the cracks of the door. However, he couldn't interfere, and could only hide inside the door.
If someone from the Su Family barged in, he did not have the ability to protect his wife.
At that moment, he thoroughly felt just how insignificant he was.
Looking at Du Xiaohou, Du Shaomu's gaze moved and smiled: "Okay, in a few days I'll help you find a master, see if I can teach you how to become a martial cultivator."
"Young Master, is that true …?"
Hearing this, Du Xiaohou jumped up happily and pounced in front of Du Shaomu. His mouth even opened into a grin as he said, "Young master, how about I help you clean your back?"
"Go far, I'll do it myself." Du Shaomu glared at Du Xiaohou.
"Alright, then hurry up. We have to leave early."
As Du Xiaohou walked out, he was secretly surprised. Not only had the young master changed, he seemed to have changed in many places. The change that Ma Gang had made to the people was really huge.
Moments later, Du Shaomu finished washing up. Wearing a red robe, he walked out of the room.
"Young Master... You look really good today. "
Du Xiaohou, who was waiting at the door, looked at his master and praised him. Indeed, horses rely on saddles and coats.
"It's a long way. We have to leave early. When we come back, we can't miss the auspicious time."
Outside the Du Family gate, Jiang Rou repeatedly reminded Du Shaomu, urging him to leave earlier.
"Mom, you can go back first. I'll get your daughter-in-law back." Du Shaomu smiled and mounted the horse.
The horses were bought recently by Du Xiaohou, and there was also a carriage filled with bridal gifts and other items that Jiang Rou had prepared in the past two days.
"Xiaohou, help me remember one thing, don't let the young master make a mistake."
Jiang Rou instructed Du Xiaohou. There was a custom to welcome a bride. She was afraid that Du Shaomu was too young to understand this, but she forgot that Du Xiaohou had never been married before.
"Rest assured Madam."
It was said that the Young Madam was going to be married to Castellan of Fengling City's daughter, who was from a rich and powerful family. It was his first time going to such a noble family.
"Young Master, are we all leaving?"
Liu Tong mounted and asked Du Shaomu. He was a little worried that after they left, there would be no one left on the entire Du Family. If Su Family were to return at this time, the consequences could be imagined.
"Let's go."
Du Shaomu knew what Liu Tong was worried about. He smiled but didn't care. He bid farewell to his mother and left.