Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

The old servant Mu Qian, who was dressed simply, was currently focused on burning firewood and a big pot was emitting steam.    

Seeing that, Wu Hao unconsciously frowned, and quickly walked over.    

"Dryopterygium, why are you still doing these heavy jobs? Didn't I tell you to instruct the servants to do it in the future?"    

"Young Master, you're here!" Mu Qian slowly turned his head, and looked at him with a face of kindness, he smiled and said: "Young Master, it's only lighting the fire and cooking, it's not considered heavy work, after your mother left, over ten years, this old servant has always done this, if you make me not look for things to do, I really will feel uncomfortable all over."    

"Dryopterygium, it's precisely because you've worked so hard for so many years that I want you to take a rest. A person will live a lifetime, to be able to take time off to enjoy as much as possible." Dryopterygium, it's precisely because you've worked so hard for so many years that I want you to take a rest.    

With that said, Mu Qian revealed a surprised expression, and looked at him.    

It was difficult to imagine that a 17 year old youth would be able to speak of such great principles as if he'd experienced it himself, and his tone contained slight vicissitudes of life.    

"Hehe! Young master, you've finally grown up and you know what life is. This way, this old servant can relax and no longer feel ashamed. When your mother left that year, I promised to take good care of you."    

After hearing Mu Qian mention his mother twice, Wu Hao's heart was moved. He opened his mouth and asked: "Dryopterygium, hearing you speak like this, you and your mother became familiar back then, right?"    

He didn't know much about his mother, so when he heard her mention it today, he wanted to ask her about it.    

Although his martial soul did not have much to do with her, he was, after all, the reincarnated mother of Wu Hao, and her flesh and blood still flowed deep within his bones.    

It was an unforgettable experience in his lifetime.    

A tinge of reminiscence flashed across Mu Qian's face as he slowly replied, "You're more than familiar with me! Twenty years ago, this old servant was already her manager. "    

"So that's how it is!"    

When Wu Hao heard it, he suddenly realized.    

"Then... Dryopterygium, can you tell me about my mother? "    

"Sure!" Mu Qian nodded at him without any hesitation.    

"Roughly twenty years ago, when the Patriarch was only a little over twenty years old, he was already a profound strength cultivator. He gained an illustrious reputation within the Cloud Royal Family and was able to marry the first wife."    

"In the following year, the patriarch reportedly encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation. Ignoring the fact that First Lady is already pregnant, he decided to go on a long journey. It has been over a year since we left. When we returned, we brought back a little child who was wrapped in a blanket. The one who returned with us was a peerless beauty. "    

"She, is your mother, Wu Muxue …"    

Reminiscence flashed through Mu Qian's eyes. It was extremely intense, as if everything was still flashing through his eyes, yet more than ten years had passed in the blink of an eye.    

Even though she had an exceptional appearance and a temperament that was similar to a fairy descending to the mortal world, Wu Muxue had still arrived that year.    

However, due to her unknown origin, coupled with the fact that she suddenly brought back a child, it was unknown whether it was Wu Haoran's own child or not.    

Thus, they were not highly regarded in the Wu Clan.    

Cold eyes naturally wouldn't be lacking.    

The key thing was that, jealousy had fallen from First Lady's heart.    

As the First Lady, it was fine for her to not stay by his side, but it wasn't easy for her to give birth to a son for him.    

He had originally thought that he would be able to give Liu Ming a surprise when he returned from a long journey, but he didn't expect to see him return with a child in his arms. He used the fastest speed to announce that Liu Ming was in the second room.    

As a woman, at that moment, she was completely heartbroken.    

As a result, from love to hate, Jiao Ruhua gradually started to secretly feel jealous.    

In the days to come, all sorts of methods to deal with Wu Muxue came up one after another, until Wu Hao was three years old. He could no longer endure all kinds of insults, bullying, and disdainful eyes.    

After Wu Hao finished listening to his explanation, he kept silent in the end.    

There were many questions in his mind, but he still couldn't find an answer.    

He didn't even know where his mother came from, so how could he know where she went after she left?    

After a long time.    

He secretly made up his mind to ask Wu Haoran about it another day. If there was a chance, he would do his best to find his own mother.    

Thank her for raising him.    

If not for her, Wu Hao would not have been able to reincarnate.    

He would remember this kindness in his heart and pay it back in the future.    

"Dryopterygium, thank you for telling me these things."    

"Hehe, Young Master, don't be so courteous. Now that you've grown up, it's time for you to know your past."    

The two of them chatted in the kitchen as the red light from the firewood lengthened their shadows.    

Pow!    

Jing Ya Xuan had just finished reporting to Wu Haoran about Wu Hao's refusal to come. A furious expression appeared on his face. He raised his hand and slammed it onto the tea table, causing a loud sound.    

"Impudent! Little bastard, you've grown wings. You're not even going to listen to the words of your elders?" Gu Siya, who was at the side, watched his reaction and revealed a slight smile on his face.    

"Haoran, Hao Er has grown up, and there are some things that can be done. Why do you have to restrain him?    

"Hmph, you only know how to speak up for him. If you can't even control him now, then when he grows up, what will happen?" Wu Haoran snorted coldly, a haze flashing across his eyes.    

"Investigate. Send some men to investigate once again. Who is that girl? She has actually bewitched this stinking brat to such an extent!" Then, Wu Haoran turned and ordered Xu Cai, who was standing in front of him, respectfully.    

Xu Cai replied and turned to leave.    

"It's getting more and more outrageous, I haven't even settled the debt with Yu Er after crippling her The Foundation of Martial Arts, and now he's not listening to me anymore. If he continues for long, then what will happen?"    

He was furious.    

Gu Siya frowned, he looked at the furious him, hesitated for a moment, but still said to him: "Haoran, Hao Er has lost her mother since she was young, you should care more about him, instead of controlling him like this. Doing this, you will only cause him to become more rebellious!"    

"Isn't it because I care about him that I ask about him? How could I be wrong? "    

"But your method is wrong, you should take your attitude a little more gently, Hao Er has a better understanding of his personality, one thing is, he is not afraid of taking advantage of the situation, the more unyielding you are, the more he will fight you!"    

"Then what should I do?" Hearing her words, Wu Haoran's angry face eased up a bit, he took a deep breath and asked her.    

"Perhaps, you should find an opportunity to personally go and have a talk with him. After all, he is your son. You can't ignore his existence just for the City Lord's Mansion!"