"Don't wait any longer, His Highness the Crown Prince will definitely not be coming tonight."

Na'er took a bite of her apple, her eyes full of teasing. "She made such a fool of herself in my room this morning, even the sheets were... cough. She's terrified of running into you again. She's probably never been so embarrassed in her life. After dinner, she made an excuse to go back to the palace to avoid the storm."

Xuan Hao found it somewhat amusing, but when he looked up, he found Dugu Yan and Zhu Zhuqing staring at him with scrutinizing and strange eyes.

"No, what kind of look is that?"

Xuan Hao touched his nose and spread his hands righteously, "I didn't do what happened last night. It was all Na'er's doing. I'm an innocent victim, okay?"

"Pah! Stop pretending to be innocent."

Dugu Yan rolled her eyes and pointed disdainfully at Ning Rongrong sitting in the corner, "Let's leave Na'er's matter aside for now, what about Rongrong?"

"You made Rongrong like that this morning. When she went on stage to compete this morning, she was completely distracted, and even her soul skill release was a beat slow. If it weren't for those clumsy big guys from Elephant Armor Academy being too slow, who knows what kind of trouble would have happened today!"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Hao scratched his head somewhat awkwardly.

"How can you blame me? I was just reacting instinctively after waking up."

Xuan Hao walked to the sofa and sat down. "She sneaked to my bedside early in the morning and reached out to pinch my waist. You all know how sensitive I am in that area in the morning. I had a moment of madness and thought she came over so early because she wanted it."

"Besides, I was already trying my best to control myself. If it weren't for the fact that she had to go on stage to compete in the morning, given my usual temper, she wouldn't have been able to get out of my bed all day."

"You...you still dare to talk back!"

In the corner, Ning Rongrong buried her face in a cushion, the tips of her ears that were exposed were so red they looked like they were about to bleed.

She didn't even dare to lift her head, let alone speak. All she could do was mentally tear this shameless bastard to shreds a thousand times over.

Seeing that the group of women in the living room were about to launch another attack on him, Xuan Hao dropped his playful expression and said seriously:

"Alright, stop fooling around. I have something serious to tell you."

"You don't need to worry about me causing trouble in the hotel or lounge for the next while. I have to go out tonight, and I'm leaving Tiandou City."

Na'er paused abruptly as she bit into the apple, looking up in surprise: "Go out? Where to? Brother, didn't you just come out of seclusion a few days ago?"

Others also cast puzzled glances at them.

This is a crucial time for the All-Continent Soul Master Tournament. As the captain of the Royal Fighting Team 2, although he doesn't often play, his sudden departure from the team at this time is obviously very unusual.

"Go to Wuhun City."

"Wuhun City?"

Na'er frowned slightly, put down the apple in her hand, and her eyes became more inquisitive. "What are you going there for? Could it be... that the Pope has some secret mission for you?"

"It wasn't her who contacted me."

Xuan Hao shook his head. "I went to see Erlong this afternoon and took the opportunity to find out about the recent situation at Shrek Academy. Erlong told me that Yu Xiaogang secretly left Heaven Dou City a month ago and went to Spirit City alone."

"At the normal travel speed of the carriage, if there are no unexpected events, he should officially arrive at Wuhun City tomorrow, or at the latest the day after tomorrow morning."

“There are some old grievances and troubles that I must go and take care of myself before he goes into town to meet certain people.”

Na'er didn't ask for too many details. She put away her usual naivety and nodded very decisively.

"In that case, brother, you should set off now. At your current maximum flying speed, if you don't rest all night, you should be able to reach the outskirts of Wuhun City by tomorrow morning."

"clever."

Xuan Hao patted Na'er's head. "I came back just to say hello. I won't be there for the upcoming qualifiers and promotion matches. You guys lead your teams well and don't embarrass me."

"Don't worry, brother." Na'er smiled confidently. "What we should be worried about is our opponents. I promise we'll sweep through them and be waiting for you in the final tournament."

Ning Rongrong, Dugu Yan, Zhu Zhuqing and the others looked at the serious atmosphere between Na'er and Xuan Hao. Although they were not quite sure what kind of chain reaction Yu Xiaogang would cause, they could vaguely sense that the nature of this matter was probably extraordinary.

"Xuanhao, don't worry. We've got the team covered, there won't be any problems," Dugu Yan said earnestly, her disdain gone.

Ning Rongrong also lifted her head from the cushion, her cheeks still flushed, but her eyes were firm:

"Even though you're a big jerk, we'll definitely win the competition. Be careful on your way."

"Alright, then I'm relieved."

Xuan Hao smiled, stepped forward, opened his arms, and generously hugged each of the girls who surrounded him.

When it was Ning Rongrong's turn, he mischievously blew a breath into her ear, which made the little devil pout again.

Finally, he walked to the window and pushed open the huge French doors.

A crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the night breeze gently blew his silver hair.

Chapter 363 Na'er: If I don't agree, who among you can move into this apartment?

……

"I'm leaving. See you in Wuhun City."

The moment he finished speaking, Xuan Hao's blood and qi erupted, and a faint golden-red light enveloped his entire body.

Swish.

Without any unnecessary words, Xuan Hao, like a shooting star going against the current, instantly burst out of the window, transforming into a streak of light. At a terrifying speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye, he tore through the night sky and flew at full speed towards Wuhun City.

The powerful airflow even whipped up a gust of wind in the room, making the curtains flutter loudly.

Only after the golden-red streak of light completely disappeared into the darkness did Na'er step forward and slowly close the window.

The living room fell silent for a moment.

Xiao Wu stood beside the sofa, fidgeting nervously with her fingers. Finally, unable to contain her curiosity, she looked at Na'er and whispered, "..."

"Um... Na'er, what's wrong? Why is Hao-ge so nervous about Yu Xiaogang going to Wuhun City? Isn't he the chief steward?"

Na'er turned around, looked at Xiao Wu, and then at Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan, who also looked curious.

She remained silent for a moment before letting out a helpless sigh:

"That Yu Xiaogang... and His Holiness the Pope of the Spirit Hall had a past relationship that couldn't be made public many years ago."

“You all know how possessive my brother is. Now that the Pope is on our side, my brother naturally doesn’t want to go and spoil her mood with any disgusting old grievances.”

"Then...should we tell His Highness the Crown Prince about this?" Xiao Wu shrank her neck and asked hesitantly.

After all, Xue Qinghe's true identity is Qian Renxue, who is Bibi Dong's biological daughter.

My biological father died a long time ago, and now suddenly my biological mother's first love is running off to Wuhun City. This relationship is so complicated it's giving me a headache.

Na'er turned her gaze away from the window, thought for a moment, and shook her head, saying, "I'll go talk to her. You guys shouldn't go and join in the fun, and definitely don't stir things up!"

She gave Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan a warning look:

"The relationships behind this matter are very complicated, involving many grudges from back then. You must not meddle in it. Even I shouldn't interfere in this kind of thing."

Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue, and Dugu Yan shrugged.

Although they usually like to argue with Xuanhao about male-female issues, like little firecrackers who won't let it go, that's just their private whims.

When it comes to matters of principle, these young ladies, who grew up in top-tier power structures, are all exceptionally good at distinguishing between what is important and what is not.

"Don't worry, we know what to do." Dugu Yan pouted. "Our main task now is tomorrow's match. Since that big jerk isn't here, we have to beat our next opponent to a pulp and not ruin his reputation."

Ye Lingling, who had been sitting quietly to the side, gently tugged at Na'er's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Then... should we tell Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu from Blazing Fire Academy?"

"I have a feeling that, given their personalities, they'll most likely come knocking on our door again in the next couple of days."

Hearing those two names, the air in the room subtly turned sour again.

Ning Rongrong, in particular, snorted: "Shui Bing'er is alright, she was quite polite to me this morning. But that Huo Wu is the real troublemaker. During the day, Xuan Hao hit her with the Rong Huan and flicked her head on stage. I heard she spent most of the night alone with Xuan Hao downstairs? If this doesn't count as flirting, I'll write my name backwards."

"Alright, Rongrong." Na'er patted Ning Rongrong's head with a smile. "I'll handle Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu's matter. If they really come looking for us, I'll tell them where my brother is and put the matter aside."

Seeing Na'er's calm and collected demeanor, as if she had everything under control, everyone's expressions became completely strange.

Although everyone was used to Na'er playing the role of "peacemaker" in the brigade.

Whenever Xuanhao gets into trouble outside, or bullies a girl at home until she cries, it's always Na'er who ends up cleaning up the mess and resolving the problem.

But it wasn't until this moment, looking at the mess of interpersonal relationships left behind by Xuan Hao, that they suddenly realized just how terrifying the hidden power of this seemingly youngest, most innocent, and harmless little sister really was.

In front of outsiders, Xuan Hao is a tyrant who has the final say and believes that those who obey him will prosper and those who oppose him will perish.

But at home, apart from Xuanhao himself, it seems that only Na'er can truly manage this group of women with different personalities and proud spirits.

What's even more outrageous is that everyone thinks this is perfectly reasonable.

Even the usually arrogant and haughty Crown Prince Qian Renxue would unconsciously lower his guard and give Na'er face politely when facing her.

The logic behind this is actually quite simple:

Absolute family dominance: Xuanhao has an almost pathological level of attention and doting on Na'er, and Na'er's attitude directly determines Xuanhao's attitude.

Extreme emotional intelligence and tolerance: Na'er genuinely considers everyone's feelings.

She never gets jealous or competitive. Whenever someone feels wronged or resentful, she always manages to soothe them with the gentlest approach, leaving them with no resentment whatsoever.

Dugu Yan looked at Na'er and couldn't help but cross her arms and snort coldly, complaining, "You're just going to keep managing his harem. This has already angered the captains of Tianshui and Chihuo. After the competition, as his popularity grows and he has more and more people around him, I bet you'll be crying!"

"cry?"

Hearing Dugu Yan's teasing, Na'er stopped eating the apple in her hand.

She slowly turned her head, a strange light flashing in her purple eyes.

She looked at Dugu Yan with a half-smile, then glanced at Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu.

"Sister Yan Yan, are you sure you've got something wrong?"

Na'er put down the apple, rested her chin on her hands, and

"If I don't allow it or agree... do you really think that, given my brother's lazy and trouble-averse nature, he would willingly create such a messy and complicated relationship?"

In an instant, everyone's expression froze.

Ning Rongrong opened her mouth wide, Dugu Yan's arms, which were crossed over her chest, froze, and even Zhu Zhuqing, who was sitting coldly to the side, had her pupils contract sharply.

Undeniably.

This is a cruel yet irrefutable ironclad rule.

Looking back on everything, Xuan Hao, though usually talkative, liked to look at pretty girls, and even occasionally tried to take advantage of others verbally, still remembered his past.

But before he ever crossed the line and established a romantic relationship with any girl, the prerequisite was always that Na'er did not show any resistance or displeasure!

In many cases, it was Na'er who went along with it from behind the scenes, or even tacitly approved of their approach.

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