Chapter 1379: Shouzhe's Concubine Chronicles

Chapter 1379: Chapter 45: Shouzhe’s Concubine Chronicles

“Hmph! It’s unlikely. Any noble family that has the chance to discover True Immortal relics would want to keep it to themselves.” Blood Child Demon Monarch’s face was cloudy for a while, and after reassuring himself, he resolutely said, “But this must be guarded against. The longer it drags on, the more likely unexpected events will occur. This Demon Monarch will immediately send a teleportation talisman to the Venerable, urging Qin and Jin armies to launch a full-scale attack. Compared to the importance of the Blood Venerable relics, what does it matter if some people die?”

“Demon Monarch, you are wise,” Yin Snake Demoness cautiously flattered.

…

At the same time.

In Wang Shouzhe’s courtyard, the scenery was delightful, with meticulously cultivated spirit plants and flowers everywhere. Tiger-headed Spirit Bees flitted around, greedily heading for the spirit flowers, joyfully collecting nectar.

This group of Tiger-headed Spirit Bees, which had unknowingly moved their hive to Shouzhe Courtyard, was just a Tier One swarm. Yet they could enjoy nectar from Tier Three, Four, and even Tier Five spirit plants.

It’s like a poor guy having befriended a group of beautiful CEOs, what a carefree life this is?

“Kong,” shouted Emperor Longchang excitedly, “Everyone, get ready for the Kong to bloom. Oh dear, just a little short, such a pity~~~Five Bamboo, no one wants it, right?”

After a pause of two breaths, as Jiang Zhencang was about to draw a tile, Wang Shouzhe, tending to the flower branches, said, “Saint Master Jiang, don’t draw anymore. You’ve won with Five Bamboo.”

“Huh? I already won?” Jiang Zhencang pondered his tiles and then suddenly burst into laughter, “Embedded Five Bamboo, seems like I’ve won. Longchang, pay up.”

“Saint Master Jiang, Your Majesty’s move is called ‘Kong Cannon’, remember to raise the stakes,” Wang Shouzhe reminded.

“Raise it, raise it,” Jiang Zhencang laughed with his brow stretched, “Longchang, you took my opportunity to bloom with the Kong.”

“Hmph!” Emperor Longchang frowned as he handed over a stack of Immortal Crystal Tickets, then glared fiercely at Wang Shouzhe, “Shouzhe, can you clean up those Tiger-headed Spirit Bees in your yard? Just a bunch of Tier One bees dare to collect high-tier nectar, buzzing all day affecting my card game.”

“Longchang, Shouzhe is just speaking his mind,” Jiang Zhencang smiled, “You can’t bully me just because I’m inexperienced in card games, can you?” Looking at the small drawer in front of him, it was already filled with Immortal Crystal Tickets, indicating he had good luck today.

“Let’s play again,” Emperor Longchang said while smoothing the tiles and complained to Liua Ruolan, “Ruolan, you need to be careful. I see Shouzhe is now deeply interested in cultivating Spiritual Flowers and Exotic Herbs, and the garden is overflowing with blooms.”

“I think he’s got spring fever, unable to find a concubine, so he’s preparing to nurture some of his own. These spirit plant species are special, Tier Five can use Transformation Pill to transform.”

“Has my husband got spring fever?” Liua Ruolan frowned slightly, “Then I indeed have not been thorough. I’ve heard that the girl called Yuyun from Celestial Mansion Zhao Family is quite good. Recently, husband even arranged for her in the Wang Clan Academy, a rare born Celestial Pride, with some cultivation, the future potential is promising.”

“Forget it, forget it, I’ll visit Zhao Family, see if I can get her to be my husband’s second wife, and have more children.”

Good!

Even Zhao Yuyun became known.

Wang Shouzhe helplessly glanced at Emperor Longchang, old man, your ability to complain is unmatched.

“Wife, don’t speak nonsense, Yuyun is only sixteen years old. Husband only accepted the request to have her in the Wang Clan Academy for development as a favor to Daqian for cultivating talent, due to Zhao Family’s honesty and her decent potential,” Wang Shouzhe said while tending the flower branches, “Moreover, Zhao Family of Celestial Mansion is also a Fifth-Grade Noble Family, asking someone’s direct lineage to be a concubine is insulting them, isn’t it?”

“Husband, don’t be modest, you are an unparalleled celestial pride, with a limitless future, marrying a Fifth-Grade noble daughter as a concubine isn’t an insult to anyone.”

Listening to their back-and-forth, Emperor Longchang’s mood improved greatly, Shouzhe, you little rascal, you dare to mock me, I love reporting, I love giving you a hard time.

How about it, you can’t defeat me, bite me, eh?

“Wife speaks reasonably, I, Wang Shouzhe, am an unparalleled celestial pride, with the Immortal Plant Xian’Er guarding me, and even a sliver of hope to reach True Immortal in the future. At worst, also a high-tier Lingxu Realm that can live many years,” Wang Shouzhe said with a smile, “A genius like husband marrying a Fifth-Grade Noble Family’s direct daughter as a concubine, what does that say? Even if I marry, it must… “

Emperor Longchang was startled in his heart, secretly thought something was wrong, angrily interrupted, “Wang Shouzhe, don’t you dare act recklessly, regardless of whoever the intermediary is, I firmly oppose it.”

“Your Majesty, don’t worry,” Wang Shouzhe laughed, “Just recently with the rumors of national war, I happened to want to visit Gui Long City for a walk. Your remark about me having spring fever… seems I indeed have the urge to marry a concubine.”

Emperor Longchang’s hairs stood up, he was well aware of Wang Shouzhe’s methods, and with a looks that’s quite presentable, if he indeed wanted to court a Little Princess, probably no princess could escape his grasp.

Though Longchang could firmly oppose, is there a shortage in this world’s stories about cooking raw rice into cooked rice?

Emperor Longchang hurriedly put on a friendly smile: “Shouzhe, I was just joking with you, as the saying goes, better to resolve enmity than to create it. We as Your Majesty and subject, the graciousness lies in harmony.”

“Your Majesty, Shouzhe was also joking with you,” Wang Shouzhe laughed, “As the saying goes, laugh more to be ten years younger, if Your Majesty often laughs, may live a few more years.”

“Thanks to Shouzhe’s kind words, hahaha, I’m very pleased,” Emperor Longchang laughed heartily, but privately began contemplating writing an anti-wolf manual, to properly train the unmarried little princesses at home.

But just then.

The already recovered Wang Ningxi hurried to the courtyard to report: “Old Ancestor Grandpa, dad sent back news saying he couldn’t handle that Chi Mei Demon Envoy, and needs you to personally intervene.”

“Oh?” Wang Shouzhe frowned slightly, “Didn’t expect that Chi Mei Demon Envoy’s backbone is quite tough, truly unexpected. Ning Xi, what did your dad say?”

“This…” Wang Ningxi cautiously glanced around the courtyard, some wanting to speak but hesitant.

“No worries, we’re all family here,” Wang Shouzhe said nonchalantly, “Speak whatever you want to say.”

“This… dad said, that Chi Mei Demon Envoy wants Old Ancestor Grandpa to marry her to have a guarantee, only then will she surrender.”

“…?” Wang Shouzhe.

A chilling aura rose in the courtyard, as if an invisible demon claw was gripping everyone’s hearts.

Even Jiang Zhencang, as formidable as he was, felt a sudden chill in his heart, becoming solemn, glancing at Liua Ruolan with suspicion.

Ruolan, what’s going on? How can there be such an aura?

Emperor Longchang changed expression immediately, sensing something amiss, hurriedly grabbed Jiang Zhencang and Wang Luoyi, who were accompanying in cards, then kicked Wang Ningxi out of the courtyard: “Today’s card game was satisfying enough, won’t disturb your husband and wife talk, farewell farewell.”

With that, Emperor Longchang fled with the group from Wang Shouzhe’s courtyard.

“Water Moon Celestial Pavilion, seven days!”

“Ruoling, currently at national war… Husband needs to maintain a clear mind, preserve strength.”

“Ten days!”

“Liua Ruoling, don’t be too excessive, you think Wang Shouzhe is easy to bully?”

“Fine, to the heavens!”

“Go then.”

Then, from the sky clouds, came intense energy collision sounds, and the clouds would occasionally explode, space trembling, rain pouring continuously.

Soon, Wang Shouzhe’s voice was heard among them.

“Xian’Er, help.””Hey hey, Xian’Er, speak up.””Wang Lixian, you ungrateful little one.”

Inside Liuxian Residence, under a vibrant tree, a cute little girl was painstakingly grappling with math problems, seemingly oblivious to her dear dad’s plea for help.

No way, she didn’t want to be beaten up with dad by mom.