"These two fools are truly beyond help."
Elder Mo had intended to ask Hou Yuxiao to rise, but when Hou Hong inquired in such a manner, a trace of displeasure immediately appeared on his face. Extending his hand to lift Hou Yuxiao using controlled energy, he slightly turned his eyes towards Hou Hong and the other, and said in a deep voice, "Young Master Hou, are you questioning me?"
"Elder Mo has already seen my father's handwritten letter. You should know that Zhao Qingxue can only choose one of us to marry. Have you considered the consequences of defying the Wuwei Royal Mansion?"
This was beyond stupid, it could be said to be extremely counterintuitive.
"I just said that the matter of Qingxue's marriage is up to her to decide. Whoever has the ability to be chosen by her will become her husband. Both young masters, do your ears work?"
