Masquerade in Bridal Attire and Marry the Prince

83. A Filthy Mouth Cannot Utter Decent Language

Translator: Antonia

Du Chuxuan read the news brought over by Luo Yi in astonishment, because it was exactly the same as Yuxing Tianrui had predicted. It was really terrifying that he hadn’t gone to the morning session but managed to guess the Emperor’s thoughts so well. Luckily, the Emperor regarded him as the only heir to the throne, or it was hard to tell how vigilant the Emperor would be towards him.

At the sight of Du Chuxuan’s expression, Yuxing Tianrui cracked a smile, “We’ve been father and son for so many years. I’m not sure I can figure others’ mind, but I know father quite well.”

He turned to help himself a glass of water and ended this subject. Then, he was about to say something else, when Aer requested to meet him at the door. With the consent, Aer and Luo Qing came in, ready to feel Du Chuxuan’s pulse.

Du Chuxuan had been in a coma the whole night, so he didn’t know yet that Luo Qing was also a disciple of Sect Luo. Seeing his uniform of the imperial doctor, Du Chuxuan slightly frowned and turned to give Yuxing Tianrui a glance.

“Nice to meet you, master.” Before Yuxing Tianrui said anything, Luo Qing knelt down on the ground and greeted Du Chuxuan. The disciples of Sect Luo only followed one master, and now that Du Chuxuan was in charge of the Sect, they naturally only listened to Du Chuxuan’s order, a belief that they always observed.

After a while’s shock, Du Chuxuan quickly regained his composure, “You’re from Sect Luo?”

“I’m Luo Qing from Flourish, master.” Luo Qing obediently replied and briefed him what had happened last night and what Yuxing Tianrui had ordered them to do in details.

Du Chuxuan was still in shock even after Aer and Luo Qing left. He took a glance at Yuxing Tianrui who was standing at the window and understood the reason why the disciples of Sect Luo treated him with such respect was because of Yuxing Tianrui’s trust in him. Thinking of this, he felt as sweet as having a lick of honey.

“I’m so happy that Your Highness trusts me like this. Why don’t we make love tonight to celebrate it?” A filthy mouth cannot utter decent language. This was the right saying to describe Du Chuxuan. Yuxing Tianrui hadn’t counted on him saying sweet touching words but also hadn’t expected him to be so bold.

He flushed on the instant and turned to leave the room, “Ada, guard here well and don’t let any clueless people enter to bother Her Highness! Let nobody in!”

Knowing that he had touched the tiger’s butt, Du Chuxuan helplessly rubbed his wrists. Last night, when he fought against the hitmen, he hadn’t expected the people could be so powerful that his wrists still felt numb from the blow. Lying on bed and feeling the occasional pain from the wound, he had an impression that he forgot something.

“Life in the palace is indeed leisurely. I’m afraid you’ve gained much weight.” Just as Du Chuxuan was drifting off to sleep, a very familiar voice rang. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a man in white standing on the beam of the room with an expression that could be called obscene.

Du Chuxuan rolled his eyes, not caring to give him one more look, “How did you get in against the tight guard?” Although he asked the question, he knew very well that it wasn’t a hard thing for this person to get in by his martial cultivation.

“Tut-tut. My dear disciple. Are you imprisoned by them? When I came in, I saw layers of guards around the room. Is the Du family broke? Your father let you steal something from the palace and you failed and were caught?” The man didn’t look angry at all and drew out a fan from somewhere, fanning himself.

“You’re the one that should worry about being caught. White looks good in others, but on you, it’s a waste of the fabulous fabric.” Du Chuxuan habitually bickered with him and for a time felt much more relaxed. When he moved, the wound was pulled and hurt.

Seeing his frown, the man on the beam at once squatted and sniffed carefully, “Smell of blood. You’re injured?” His look wasn’t pleased, because after all his martial cultivation was superb enough to enable him to do anything in the world, but someone should hurt his disciple, “What a shame!”

Du Chuxuan had a stomachache from anger, grabbed a fruit and threw at him, “A filthy mouth cannot utter decent language! Get out of here if you have nothing important, or I’ll let them catch you.”

His voice was a little loud. Dongxiang was waiting at the door and hearing that, asked, “Your Highness, do you need anything? It’s about noon. Shall I fetch the lunch?”

“Tut-tut. I’m so old and have never had a taste of the meal cooked by the imperial chef. My dear boy, hurry and get some for me.” Hearing Dongxiang’s words, Du Chuxuan hadn’t said anything yet and the man already blurted out a bunch of crap and even imitated Du Chuxuan’s voice to shout a yes to the door.

Du Chuxuan already became calm from too much anger and lazily lay on the bed, “Tell me. What’re you doing here? There aren’t many top cultivators in the palace, but I heard there were a few around the Emperor. You’ll suffer a lot if you ran into them. By then, don’t blame me for not having reminded you.”

The man mocked, in exactly the same look when Du Chuxuan sneered, “They are no trouble to me. The other day, I foresaw by calculation the doom in your fate and you overcame it.”

If the doom was overcome easily, he wouldn’t have traveled a long way here. There was a shadow of concern between his brows, because he stood too far that Du Chuxuan didn’t see it.

Du Chuxuan instantly thought of his mini sleeve bow. The man had said that it could only be used at the most fatal moment. Probably, this was what he meant.

Hearing this, Jiu Dengdan frowned more. This wasn’t what he had foreseen. Du Chuxuan had a strong Life, and according to his previous calculation, there wouldn’t be more dangers for him as long as that doom was overcome.

However, unaccountably, Star Emperor was extremely bright today. Jiu Dengdan doubted whether it was because of this that Du Chuxuan’s Fate seemed to be changed dramatically, and all of a sudden, even he couldn’t see through this doom.

Jumping off the beam, Jiu Dengdan took hold of Du Chuxuan’s palm and read through carefully, “Strange. This is really strange.”

“What? Just admit it if you can’t foretell it. I won’t laugh at you.” Du Chuxuan drew back his hand and took a cautious glance at it. He didn’t discern anything different.

“Stupid as you, you want to protect your little lover? Tut-tut.” Jiu Dengdan calculated several times in vain and decided to give up.