Nie Teng, dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at Murong Bo in front of him, and spoke in a deep voice with the aura of a superior: "Are you the Lord of Yaori, Murong Bo?"
"It is me."
He responded quickly. In front of him, he did not dare to call himself "this lord". He could only lower himself to call himself "this lord". After all, His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince of a sixth-class country, was much more noble than him. In front of him, even if he was the ruler of a country, he was nothing.
not to mention…
He secretly glanced at the eight people following behind him, and his heart trembled slightly. Those eight people were all immortal cultivators, and their strength was unfathomable. He just glanced at them and felt a pressure coming, making cold sweat ooze out of his forehead. As expected, there was a huge difference between immortal cultivators and Xuanwu practitioners.
Thinking of this, he quickly collected his thoughts and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince has come from afar, please go into the palace and rest first. Murong Bo will host a banquet to welcome Your Highness the Crown Prince in the evening."
"Yeah." Nie Teng nodded slightly, and walked into the palace gate under the guidance of Murong Bo.
However, the luxurious spaceship behind him was not put away, but was placed blatantly at the gate of the palace for everyone to look at and admire.
Entering the inner courtyard of the imperial palace, Murong Bo personally took him to a prepared palace and let him live in it. He then said, "Knowing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be coming in the near future, I ordered people to prepare the palace early so that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can live comfortably."
Nie Teng casually glanced at the palace he was staying in, and didn't say much. Instead, he looked at Murong Bo and asked, "I sent someone to propose marriage to the eldest lady of the Feng Mansion. How are you doing?"
Upon hearing this, Murong Bo said hurriedly, "I told the people in Feng Mansion about this when His Highness sent someone here. At that time, Feng Xiao and Miss Feng disagreed. However, a lot of things have happened in the Feng family recently. Feng Xiao was assassinated and is in a coma. Old Master Feng is also missing. Now, only Miss Feng is left to support Feng Mansion, which is already shaky. Miss Feng is still favored by His Highness the Crown Prince at this time. She should be very grateful. I will hold a banquet tonight and ask someone to invite her to the palace to accompany His Highness the Crown Prince."
"Oh? There is such a thing?"
Thinking of the stunningly beautiful woman facing such a thing, supporting a family with her weak shoulders, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. Therefore, he looked at Murong Bo and asked in a deep voice: "Have you found out who did it?"
Murong Bo wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "No, I don't know who did it yet, but I guess it was someone from another country. Feng Xiao is a general in our Yao Ri, so he already has many enemies."
"Mistress Feng Qingge of the Feng Mansion will be my woman. You must get to the bottom of her family affairs."
"Yes, yes, definitely, definitely." He responded quickly, feeling guilty.
"Go and prepare for the dinner! We don't need too many other people, just call her over to me." He waved his hand, signaling him to leave.
"Yes, I'll take my leave first." He bowed and then turned to leave.
After Murong Bo left, a middle-aged man in black stepped forward and asked, "Master, do you want me to go to Feng Mansion to investigate?" Because of carelessness that time, he and his master fell into the trap of the woman before they even took action. He has always felt resentful about this.