Nie Teng, wearing a luxurious brocade suit, stood with his hands behind his back and glanced at Murong Bo in front of him. A low voice contained the aura of the superior came from his mouth: "Are you the Lord Yaori, Murong Bo?"

"It's me."

He quickly responded, and did not dare to call himself this king in front of him, so he could only lower his body and call himself. After all, His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince of the Sixth-Class country is much more noble than him. In front of him, even if he is the lord of a country, he cannot be regarded as anything.

not to mention……

He secretly glanced at the eight people following him, and his heart trembled slightly. The eight people were all immortal cultivators, and their strength was unfathomable. He just took a look and felt a pressure coming, causing cold sweat to seep out from his forehead. Sure enough, immortal cultivators and Xuanwu people are still related to the difference between heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, he quickly calmed down and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince comes from afar. Please go to the palace to rest first, and wait for Murong Bo to hold a banquet to welcome His Highness the Crown Prince to clean up the dust."

"Yes." Nie Teng nodded slightly and walked into the palace gate under Murong Bo's leadership.

The luxurious spaceship behind him did not put away, and was placed blatantly at the gate of the palace for people to look at and watch.

Entering the inner courtyard of the palace, Murong Bo personally took him to a prepared palace for him to live there, and said, "I know that His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince will come here in the near future, so that His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince can live comfortably."

Nie Teng casually glanced at the palace where he was staying in, and didn't say much, but looked at Murong Bo and asked, "I sent someone to come over to propose marriage to the eldest lady of Feng Mansion. How are you doing?"

Upon hearing this, Murong Bo hurriedly said, "I told the people of Feng Mansion when His Highness sent someone to come. Feng Xiao and Miss Feng did not agree with it at that time. However, there have been many things in the Feng family recently. Feng Xiao was assassinated and fell into a coma. Mr. Feng was also missing. Now only Miss Feng is left to support him in the Feng Mansion. It is already shaking. Miss Feng can still win the favor of His Royal Highness at this time. She should be very grateful and just wait for me to hold a banquet tonight and order someone to invite her to the palace to accompany His Royal Highness."

"Oh? There's still this thing?"

Thinking of the beautiful and beautiful woman facing such a thing, she supported a family with her weak shoulders, and couldn't help but feel a little moved. Therefore, he looked at Murong Bo and asked in a deep voice: "Did it be found out who did it?"

Murong Bo wiped his cold sweat and said, "No, I don't know who did it yet, but I guess it should be done by people from other countries. As a general in Yaori, Feng Xiao had many old enemies."

"Feng Qingge, the eldest lady of Feng Mansion, will be the woman in this palace. You must find out the truth about her family."

"Yes, yes, sure, sure." He responded quickly, feeling relieved.

"Go and prepare for the dinner! There are no need to be too many other people, just call her to our palace." He waved his hand and signaled him to retreat.

"Yes, then I'll take it back first." He bowed and bowed before turning around and leaving.

After Murong Bo left, a middle-aged man in black took a step forward and asked, "Master, do you have to go down to Feng Mansion to investigate?" That time, because of carelessness, he was hit by the woman's secret move without even taking action. He had been resentful about this.
Chapter completed!