"Yao'er, don't go. Even your brother is no match for Xiao Yu. What can you do if you go?"
Hearing her husband say that, Mrs. Bai quickly pulled her youngest son away.
Then, wiping away her tears, she looked at her husband and cried, "Can'er is so badly injured, we can't just leave her without revenge, can we? Can you swallow this? Our Can'er had such a bright future ahead of her, sob sob sob..."
As she spoke, Madam Bai leaned over the bed and began to cry again.
Bai Can was sleeping peacefully when he was awakened by his mother's crying. After opening his eyes, his brows furrowed tightly.
pain!
Intense pain shot through the broken bones in both arms!
Bai Can gritted his teeth. He turned his head to look at his mother, who was crying by the bedside, then at his angry younger brother, and his father, whose face was gloomy.
Finally, his gaze fell on Chu Tianjiao, who was standing by the bed, trying to minimize his presence.
"Get out! Get out of here! You bitch! It's all because of you, all because of you!"
Bai Can's veins bulged as he roared loudly.
Whether from pain or anger, his forehead was covered in sweat, and he roared with bloodshot eyes, "Get out of the Bai family, you bitch!"
Upon hearing this, Madam Bai, who was crying, glared at Chu Tianjiao.
She had been focused on her son's injuries and hadn't thought much about it until she heard Bai Can's angry outburst, at which point she suddenly remembered.
She glanced at Chu Tianjiao with an unfriendly look and said coldly, "You can leave now."
"……oh."
Chu Tianjiao frowned, but could not say anything, so he had no choice but to leave the room.
"Can'er, tell your mother, what exactly happened?"
Madam Bai asked.
She wasn't asking about Bai Can's arms; she had already asked that earlier.
The question now is, what happened between Bai Can and Chu Tianjiao, and why did Bai Can go to Baoyue Tower to drown his sorrows?
"That bitch Chu Tianjiao, she's slept with Xiao Yu many times already. I thought she was a pure and innocent girl!"
"If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have gone to Baoyue Tower to drown my sorrows, and I wouldn't have fought with Xiao Yu in a fit of anger!"
Bai Can regretted it more and more as he spoke, but his arm was already ruined, and there was no use in regretting it.
"That bitch!"
After learning the reason why her son provoked Xiao Yu, a sinister glint flashed in Madam Bai's eyes, her gaze becoming fierce.
She glanced at her husband.
Bai Tianhao didn't speak, he just nodded slightly.
He didn't need to say anything more; his wife knew how to handle it.
...
"My wife dances so well!"
In Xiao Yu's room at the Xiao Prince's residence, he was admiring Shen Youyu's dance.
He finally experienced the happiness of King Zhou.
After seeing Shen Youyu's dance, Xiao Yu finally understood what it meant to be graceful and stunning. The only pity was that there was no music playing.
After the dance ended, Shen Youyu fell into Xiao Yu's arms.
Her cheeks were flushed, her red lips were slightly parted, and she said softly, "Shi Lang, if you like, I will dance for you every day from now on."
"Of course I like it, but... could we change into clothes we made ourselves to dance?"
Xiao Yu was still trying hard, and the gauze he had bought had been made into a dress, but Shen Youyu didn't have the courage to dance in it.
"Shilang, please don't make things difficult for me."
Shen Youyu's beautiful cheeks were almost bleeding, making her even more charming and alluring. She gently bit her lip and said, "I'll change in a bit. Accompanying Shilang to sleep is already... my limit!"
Her voice grew softer and softer, but it was precisely this softness that made it even more alluring.
How could I bear to make things difficult for my wife?
Xiao Yu looked at the beautiful woman in his arms and kissed her red lips.
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the next day.
Xiao Yu looked at the clothes on the ground, some of his own and some of Shen Youyu's, scattered on the ground in a chaotic mess.
And the tattered battle suit... It was designed by Xiao Yu and sewn stitch by stitch by Shen Youyu, but last night Xiao Yu tore it into pieces of gauze.
"No wonder people like to buy skins when playing games, they really do increase attack power."
Xiao Yu glanced at the tattered battle suit on the ground and sighed inwardly.
He originally thought that a set of battle suits could be used a few times, but who knew that as a grandmaster, he was exceptionally talented, and these battle suits became disposable.
In his arms, Shen Youyu slept soundly, a satisfied smile on her rosy face, lost in a sweet dream.
To let her sleep a little longer, Xiao Yu didn't go to the training ground to practice shooting anymore.
Xiao Yu waited until Yang Niannian came to knock on the door and told them it was time for breakfast before waking up Shen Youyu.
Shen Youyu opened her captivating peach blossom eyes, her charming face carrying a hint of languor. She quietly looked at Xiao Yu, and after a couple of seconds of contemplation, she suddenly said, "Shi Lang was great last night!"
"???"
"!!!"
Xiao Yu was shocked. He hadn't expected his wife to be so obedient. He had only said something casually yesterday, and she had remembered it.
If Yang Niannian hadn't been still at the door, he probably would have been tempted to do some morning exercise.
Seeing Xiao Yu's reaction, Shen Youyu was also a little surprised. Then, a charming smile appeared on her lips. She secretly kept those words in mind and decided to use them when needed.
I've had breakfast.
Xiao Yu went to the training ground to check on Da Sha's progress.
"You idiot, you idiot! I'm a martial artist now, a ninth-rank martial artist!"
Seeing Xiao Yu arrive, Da Sha laughed happily and asked loudly, "Er Sha, am I amazing?"
Not only was Da Sha tall, but he also had a loud voice. When he shouted, the soldiers who were training around him, as well as the servants who were passing by, all looked at Xiao Yu.
Then they all chuckled softly... It wasn't a mockery of Xiao Yu, but a very natural laugh.
"I'll endure it!"
Xiao Yu forced himself to get used to Da Sha calling him that, but the problem was that correcting him was useless.
He walked up to Da Sha, looked him up and down, and after a few seconds, exclaimed in shock, "This isn't a ninth-rank martial artist, this is an eighth-rank one!"
"Eighth rank?"
Da Sha scratched his head sheepishly and asked, "Yesterday morning, Captain Xiao Zhan said I was already a ninth-rank. Now you say I'm an eighth-rank, who should I listen to?"
Yesterday I was a ninth-rank official… Today I’m a eighth-rank official!
Are you cheating?
You're the protagonist who traveled from another era, aren't you?
Xiao Yu was startled.
It should be noted that Da Sha had only been at Prince Xiao's residence for seven days, yet he had gone from someone who had never been exposed to martial arts to an eighth-rank martial artist.
If this gets out, what will other people think?
What will those geniuses at the Martial Arts Academy think?
Even Xiao Yu wasn't sure if he could surpass Da Sha in terms of talent alone.
"It shouldn't be weaker than Big Fool."
Xiao Yu thought to himself with some uncertainty.
Back then, he was quite clueless and didn't even realize when he became a martial artist. He only discovered his status as a Grandmaster after Xiao Yu transmigrated into his world... Oh, so I'm a Grandmaster!
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