The head of the Seven Monsters of Douluo

Dai Tianxing returned to the study room of the Prince's Mansion after the morning court. There were fewer high-level soul masters attending the morning court today, and even Wu Yun, the leader of the military attache, was not present. This made Dai Tianxing couldn't help but think of something.

They had never failed to participate in the event, so there was only one possibility, and that was that the search for the Holy Cult had revealed clues and sent them out.

Dai He did not leave this matter to him, and Dai Tianxing was happy and relaxed. He really did not want to bear the name of killing his brother. Since Dai He had already made a decision, Dai Tianxing would not risk writing a letter.

There was a knock on the study door. Dai Tianxing raised his head and looked happy when he saw Wang Hao walking into the study quickly.

"Sir, what happened?" Dai Tianxing stood up, invited Wang Hao to sit down, and filled him with tea himself.

"Your Majesty has decided that seven days from now will be a good day." Wang Hao said with a slight smile, "Seven days from now will be your wedding, His Royal Highness."

Dai Tianxing's eyelids twitched, then he nodded with a smile, "I know, but isn't this day a little too hasty?"

Wang Hao nodded in agreement, and then said, "Your Majesty has invited many magicians to calculate the celestial signs. In seven days, the red clouds will fill the ground. This is a sign of great wealth and great wealth. Please understand, Your Highness."

"Really?" Dai Tianxing let out a long breath. He is not young anymore, he will be twenty soon. In the Star Luo Empire, one can get married at the age of 14, and it is very common to get married at the age of 16.

To be honest, there are very few people at his age who are not married yet.

However, both Dai Tianxing and Zhu Zhuqing have recently gained higher status due to their backgrounds, and the natural wedding has been put on the agenda.

"Your Majesty has informed the world that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can just relax and study these days, and there is no need to worry about the marriage."

Wang Hao cupped his hands and smiled.

"Mr. Hard work and a bunch of ministers." Dai Tianxing returned the courtesy and said.

. . . . . .

"What? You say it again?"

"I passed by the border of the Star Luo Empire yesterday...I heard that their Crown Prince is about to hold a wedding, and the date is six days later..."

After a Qibao Glazed Sect disciple in green stumblingly finished speaking, he saw Ning Fengzhi's expression getting darker and darker.

"Okay, let's go down and rest. Thank you for your hard work."

Ning Fengzhi snorted and nodded to the disciple. The latter didn't know where he had offended the sect master, so he left in fear.

"hateful!"

He hammered the table with his fist, and a trace of anger flashed in his black eyes, "It's such a big event like Tianxing's wedding, and that bastard didn't invite me to attend. It's really disgusting."

"Feng Zhi, why are you so anxious?" Chen Xin strolled into the main hall, glanced at the wooden table that had been hammered into pieces, and then coughed with a straight face, "It's been difficult to get to the border recently, and the spirit beasts are making a fuss."

"Uncle Jian." Ning Fengzhi stood up, with dissatisfaction on his face, "But this is too sudden. How could the wedding be held in such a hurry?"

"You call it caring and chaos." Chen Xin chuckled and sat on the sofa nearby, "No matter what, our Qibao Glazed Sect will definitely attend this wedding on time."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes suddenly lit up, and Chen Xin continued, "That child Tianxing is also a member of our Qibao Glazed Sect. Although we didn't grow up watching him, he is more like an adopted son. We don't build momentum for him. , who builds momentum for him?"

"it is good!"

Ning Fengzhi said loudly, "Uncle Jian is right. Let's start preparations now and set off in a day."

Uncle Jian narrowed his eyes and nodded gently, and began to talk in detail about the gifts that could be brought to build momentum for Dai Tianxing.

"Dad, Boss Dai is getting married?"

Ning Rongrong jumped into the hall from outside the door and sat down next to Ning Fengzhi.

"How old are you?" Ning Fengzhi smiled fondly, "Yes, Tian Xing will hold a wedding in Xingluo City in six days. Your Grandpa Jian and I are going to go together."

"I want to go too!" Ning Rongrong wrapped her hand around Ning Fengzhi and raised her lips, "For such an important matter, all of us Shrek Seven Devils must be present!"

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin looked at each other with a wry smile in their eyes. Among the original seven monsters, only Xiao Wu and Tang San were missing. Maybe they would be absent from Dai Tianxing's wedding.

"Where's Oscar?" Ning Fengzhi asked casually.

"He... is still practicing." Ning Rongrong told the truth.

"Okay, after he finishes training Rongrong, go and talk to Xiao Ao, and we will set off early tomorrow morning."

"Great!"

Ning Rongrong left happily, leaving behind Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin who were thinking.

At the same time, in every corner of Douluo Continent.

"What are you talking about, the wedding of the Holy Son? Damn it, how could it be done so hastily? If the Pope is still alive, I won't pluck out the skin of that dog emperor!"

"Okay, okay, please speak softly. What if the Pope hears you shouting so loudly?"

In the branch hall of Wuhun Palace, two titled Douluo glared at each other.

One of the Douluo smiled sinisterly, like a ghost, "I don't care about the Pope. I must go to this wedding. What do you say?"

The other person snorted, "Of course I want to go too."

"What? The wedding of Fairy Ethereal's son? Why don't we go there to make it fun? To bring honor to the son of Lord Fairy?"

"Choose the best gift for me and go!"

"It must be of the best quality! You don't even understand how much effort the Ethereal Fairy put into helping us. She took out all the treasures we had at the bottom of the box!"

Various forces in the soul master world also became lively.

"Sister, are you crazy? Do you really want to attend Piao Ling's son's wedding?"

"I'm not crazy, Ditian, do you want to go with me?"

"This...I am willing."

Gu Yuena raised her eyebrows and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "Very good, prepare him the richest specialties of our Star Dou Forest. How many brides are there?"

"This... I haven't found out yet." Di Tian scratched his head.

"Report to me at any time after you have inquired." Gu Yuena left in a good mood, and even hummed a song.

"what?!"

"Your Highness, you... what happened?" The maid on the side saw Xue Qinghe's face change. Under the illumination of the oil lamp, he looked a little pale, so she couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.

Xue Qinghe's expression changed. He raised his right hand that had been holding the pen and rubbed his temples. "I'm just a little tired. You should go down and rest first."

Seeing the maid leaving quickly, Xue Qinghe smiled bitterly, feeling sad, and even had a hint of sadness.

Is this guy really not aware of it at all?

Master, you left early, but Ren Xue, I really don’t know what to do this time.

Xue Qinghe's hands were cold, and even if he placed them next to the stove, he could not feel any warmth.

Tianxing, you. . .What do you think of me?