"Later, Gui Qianjin seemed to have conflicts with other students at night."
"I wasn't there at the time, so I thought this was not the way to go, so I told her a story while running the next day..."
Huo Yuhao quickly told the story again. After hearing the story, Ning Fengzhi looked shocked and looked at Huo Yuhao again without saying anything.
"Rongrong seemed to have listened to it later. After Soul Fighting Arena received the gift that night, he apologized to everyone."
The whole process was not long. After Huo Yuhao finished speaking, he took a long breath and said with a smile.
"I believe that your daughter will no longer be ostracized by the students."
Ning Fengzhi couldn't laugh or cry, I never thought that my Little Demoness could cause such trouble in the college.
"Yuhao, thank you, I just wish you didn't do anything... forget it, it's all over."
Although Huo Yuhao spoke in an understatement, how could the sophisticated Ning Fengzhi not know the role Huo Yuhao played in this, and his own daughter had a clear background.
The sense of mystery shown by Huo Yuhao, especially the story, really nailed Rongrong's psychology. It's really not unfair that Little Demoness fell into the hands of this kid.
Although he said he didn't care, at the next dinner table, Ning Fengzhi fully demonstrated what it means to have the Bacchus alive, pouring Huo Yuhao wine one cup after another.
Zhao Wuji on the side swallowed deeply, is this what you said, 'I won't blame you?'
Ning Fengzhi will go back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect tomorrow, and Zhao Wuji will also go together. I don't think we will see each other for a long time.
At the door of the library with wine and pictures, Huo Yuhao, with a slightly red face, solemnly thanked Ning Fengzhi again.
"Sect Master Ning, thank you for your help, Teacher Zhao, I'll leave it to you!"
Zhao Wuji on the side also drank a lot, and his eyes were a little red.
"Although we have only known each other for a short time, I have been proud of having a student like you in my life. I am useless, Old Zhao. I cannot help you support your life. You will have to walk the road ahead by yourself."
Huo Yuhao smiled slightly, a gentle smile.
"Teacher Zhao, don't worry, I will end all this, it won't be too far."
Zhao Wuji opened his mouth, choked with sobs.
He had never hated his own powerlessness as much as he did at this moment, and the enthusiasm for cultivation that had been dormant once again burst out, more turbulent than ever before.
He wanted to become stronger, even if he couldn't protect him, he still wanted to stand beside his students and fight together.
Ning Fengzhi saw Zhao Wuji's emotions, "Then Lao Zhao and I will leave first, Yuhao, come Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to see us when you have time."
As he spoke, he patted Zhao Wuji on the back, and the two middle-aged men gradually left Huo Yuhao's sight.
Huo Yuhao watched the two of them drifting away until they were no longer visible.
"Let's go, let's go back too."
"Hmm."
Hu Liena gently hugged Huo Yuhao's arm. At this time, she was like a gentle wife.
"Parting is always painful."
A hoarse voice sounded in Huo Yuhao's ears, causing his body to freeze slightly, and many images flashed before his eyes.
"Yeah, I can't always adapt to it."
"I don't want to say goodbye to you either."
"Hmm."
"Then do you love me more?"
"Yes."
"Hmm."
... in the hotel.
Huo Yuhao stared blankly at the girl in front of him, wearing the same white dress from the auction house.
The slender legs under the short skirt are also covered with thin black silk.
A charming voice whispered in his ear.
"I made a promise yesterday, but I forgot to fulfill it. I will try my best to provide you with supplies today~"
The next day.
The luxurious palace is located in the center of Heaven Dou City, where the imperial royal family and their servants live.
A man and a woman arrived in front of the palace. They were Huo Yuhao and Hu Liena. They were stopped by the guards at the door.
"What do you two want to do when you enter the palace?"
"Um..." The two looked at each other and Huo Yuhao coughed lightly.
"Let's find His Highness the Crown Prince."
The guard nodded. Just when Huo Yuhao thought he was about to let him go, the guard continued to ask.
"Is there any relevant ultimatum copy? If not, you cannot enter."
This made Huo Yuhao feel a little embarrassed. His Holiness the Pope only gave me a letter.
But it's normal to think about it. The relationship between the Spirit Hall and the empire is not easy to deal with. If you come here with a big fanfare with a copy, you don't know what will happen.
Then he seemed to have thought of something, and put it on his belt, and a badge with a pagoda pattern appeared in his hand.
This is the token Ning Fengzhi gave him yesterday, saying that with this he can freely enter and exit Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Huo Yuhao stretched out his hand and handed it to the doorman.
"Is this okay?"
The guard's eyes widened. He took it and inspected it carefully before returning it.
"It turns out that you two are worshipers of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Of course, you can come in. Please forgive me."
"It's okay, thank you."
Huo Yuhao smiled and nodded, then walked in with Hu Liena.
"By the way, where should we go to find His Highness the Crown Prince?"
The guard thought for a moment, pointed in the direction and said.
"At this time, His Royal Highness should be reviewing documents in the study. Please take a look at the highest palace. You two can go to the palace on the right. His Royal Highness should be inside."
Huo Yuhao thanked me again and walked slowly on the luxurious path. It can only be said that it is a place where the royal family lives. The environment is beautiful, the fountains and statues match each other, and it is quite aesthetic. Even the green plants are neatly trimmed, and it seems that they are taken care of every day.
There were very few pedestrians on the road. When the two of them passed the highest hall, two figures walked out of the hall.
There was a man wearing a luxurious yellow robe with some gray hair. Except for his stout body, he had a condescending feeling. To his right was a slender middle-aged man with dark green eyes and hair.
"Huh?"
This whisper was made by the middle-aged man with strange hair. His gaze was closely following the backs of Huo Yuhao with a look of surprise and uncertainty.
"Mr. Dugu? What's wrong?"
The middle-aged man in fine clothes on the side asked softly, followed his gaze, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in a low voice.
"What's wrong with those two people?"
"There's a problem, the woman on the right is Spirit Hall contemporary Holy Maiden."
The other party's voice was very soft, but it exploded in his mind like thunder.
"How could it be!? Why does Holy Maiden appear here? Mr. Dugu, are you right?"
The man named Mr. Dugu shook his head slightly.
"It's not wrong. I have seen her before, and her breath is exactly the same... They seem to be going to His Highness the Crown Prince."
The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and the direction the two left was the palace of Prince Xue Qinghe, his eyes flickering.
"I don't know why Spirit Hall Holy Maiden came to see the prince? But Mr. Dugu, this is a good opportunity to attack the prince!"