Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

The white mist in the room slowly dispersed. After a night of cultivation, both of them woke up at the same time. When they opened their eyes, they looked at each other and smiled.    

A few minutes later.    

The two of them made an appointment and went to the courtyard to cultivate their battle techniques and movement techniques. During this time, they even sparred with each other.    

Zhuang Liandie had long since witnessed the demon-level character of Wu Hao. After exchanging pointers with him, he lost in a sorry state.    

The sun was rising.    

Mu Qian and Xiao Cui had prepared breakfast, and just as they were about to eat, a clear voice came from outside.    

"Such an alluring breakfast, do you have my, Wu Haoran's, points?"    

Everyone turned to see Wu Haoran walking over with a smile.    

From his expression, it could not be seen that he was infuriated by Wu Hao the previous night.    

Maybe it was because of Gu Siya's guidance and awakening last night, and the sudden meeting with him to handle Royal City's affairs was not suitable for Wu Hao's body.    

Thus, he followed Gu Siya's suggestion.    

She came to him personally, intending to talk with him wholeheartedly, to ask him out of concern.    

After Mu Qian and Xiao Cui heard this, they immediately stood up from the dining table.    

She was a servant. Now that her master had witnessed her eating with him, regardless of whether she was noble or lowly, would he blame her?    

"This old servant greets the Patriarch!" Mu Qian bowed towards Wu Haoran, and respectfully paid his respects.    

"This servant Xiao Cui greets the Patriarch!" Xiao Cui bowed and greeted with some fear.    

Just that, Wu Haoran continued to smile at them, and did not reveal any hint of reproach in her eyes, causing her to relax a little, but his hands were tightly holding onto the corner of her clothes, making his feel a little awkward.    

"This master has not eaten yet, I wonder if he can make it?" He smiled and looked towards Wu Hao and Zhuang Liandie.    

The latter immediately stood up from her seat, bowed slightly towards Wu Haoran, and respectfully called out to him: "Little girl Die'er greets uncle, and has presumptuously come to Wu Mansion to greet you.    

Zhuang Liandie's actions caused Wu Haoran to squint his eyes half closed as he started to size up the place. A look of astonishment flashed past his eyes.    

He was very surprised.    

With his experience, he was able to tell that kind of aura with a single glance. It was hard to put his finger on it, but he was able to sense it.    

This was clearly the unique temperament of a lady from a noble family, especially the restraint of the other party. It definitely did not originate from the countryside.    

"Not bad, looks like Hao Er's insight is truly not bad, to be able to find a girl like you, is a blessing he gained from three lifetimes of cultivation." Then, he smiled and praised.    

Immediately, Zhuang Liandie's face flushed red, and an embarrassed look crawled onto her face.    

"Thank you for your praise, uncle, please sit …" Zhuang Liandie stood up and was about to give his seat to Wu Haoran, but he went along with it.    

"Hehe, don't be so polite in my Wu Mansion. You sit …"    

As they chatted, they slowly sat down.    

"Xiao Cui, prepare two bowls and chopsticks!" Wu Hao gave a slight glance at Wu Haoran, and then said indifferently to Xiao Cui.    

"Supervisor Mu, you take a seat as well. Don't stand." Wu Haoran also looked at Wu Hao, and seeing that Mu Qian was still standing there with a restrained look, he anxiously waved his hand, and said.    

Following that, Wu Hao and Wu Haoran looked at each other, neither of them spoke first, causing the atmosphere to become gloomy.    

In this period, when Zhuang Liandie saw this situation, she reached out her hand to touch him, but did not receive any response, and could only give up.    

But in his heart, he was secretly guessing.    

After a long time.    

Wu Hao finally spoke, but his tone was cold, and asked slowly: "How many times have you stepped foot into my place in the past few years? I came uninvited today. May I know what business you have? "    

Hearing that, Wu Haoran was not angry.    

On the contrary, he smiled lightly and put down the chopsticks in his hand.    

"Is it possible that there must be something going on just because I came to see you?" He smiled.    

"Hehe, then isn't that …" Wu Hao laughed involuntarily and said with emotion: "It's just that, this person! Before being of no use, even if it's kinship, sometimes it's not as intimate as a small animal, and it's worse than humans or animals! "    

With such harsh words, Wu Haoran's brows immediately furrowed.    

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger, Mu Qian who was seated beside her anxiously shot a glance at Zhuang Liandie.    

The latter understood and hurriedly nodded at him.    

"Cough cough, uncle, second young master, Dryopterygium, Xiao Cui, it's going to get cold soon, if you have anything to say, we can talk about it later!" She took the opportunity to smooth things over for them, interrupting their confrontation.    

For the next quarter of an hour, the atmosphere became gloomy. No one spoke as they continued to eat their breakfast.    

After dinner.    

Mu Qian and Xiao Cui anxiously cleaned up the dishes and left, leaving the three of them at the table.    

"That... Die'er, go make a pot of tea! " Zhuang Liandie understood in his heart, that there would be another battle going on, so he hurriedly took the chance to leave.    

"Hao Er, do you have such a huge prejudice against your father?" Wu Haoran laughed bitterly and asked him slowly.    

"If it were you, I would have put you in the family and would not have cared about anything and allowed you to be bullied. What would you think?" Wu Hao didn't answer, but asked in response.    

After listening.    

Wu Haoran did not say a word.    

continued to speak: "You have never put your heart in my point of view, you are a father, but you have never fulfilled your responsibilities as a father. You said that you are qualified to be my father, so are you worthy for me to respect you?"    

These words caused Wu Haoran's gaze to freeze.    

Indeed, he had never thought about it from Wu Hao's point of view.    

As the city master of the Royal City, he only cared about the bigger picture every day but she had never truly intended for anyone.    

"My mother could have refused to leave, but after you brought her back to the Wu family, what did you give her?" Why did you bring us back, did you ever take responsibility for it? "Where were you when aunt bullied us?"    

Each and every word Wu Hao spoke deeply shocked Wu Haoran. At that moment, he suddenly realized that he had nothing to say.    

A trace of guilt rose in his heart.    

After a long time.    

He raised his head and looked at Wu Hao in a daze, his face revealing a touch of gentleness, and then, without saying a word, he stood up and left.    

Maybe.    

He had to go back and think about it carefully. After all these years, just what had he done to serve the imperial family?    

To serve the family?    

He hadn't even taken care of his own son yet, so how could he have such an ambitious goal?    

After Wu Haoran left, Zhuang Liandie returned with two cups of hot green tea. One was placed in front of him, and the other was placed in front of Wu Hao.    

"Husband, let's drink a cup of tea first!"    

He said to Wu Hao tenderly, and at the same time, sat down by his side.    

Wu Hao raised his head and looked at her, sighing inwardly, he raised his teacup and slowly took a sip.    

In truth, he really didn't want to say that it was Wu Haoran, but the other party didn't have any awareness.    

He had no choice but to give him a good talk.    

"Darling, why are you talking to Uncle like that? No matter how bad he is, he is still a senior who gave birth to you and raised you! " Zhuang Liandie said to him.    

"Sigh!" Hearing this, Wu Hao sighed, and said to her: "Die'er, you won't understand!"    

After he finished speaking, he didn't finish his sentence.