Chapter 23 "Tigers and Wolves' Words"

Genres:Martial Arts and Xianxia Last update:25/03/24 17:43:47
        "This matter, I approve."

    As the sentence from Liu Wu Xin fell to the ground with a loud clatter, the atmosphere in the entire Hall instantly became bizarre and abnormal.

    The three princes, despite the imperial decree to marry the Tianmo Sect, found that neither the female emperor of the sect, Liu Wuxin, nor her four Saintly Women underlings, were particularly humble.

    Long before arriving here, they had already prepared themselves for the possibility of being refused, or at least expected that it would require a great deal of effort. However, no one had anticipated that Liu Wuxin would agree so readily.

    Not only were the three princes of Wu Kingdom, but even some of the Holy Maidens of the Tianmo Sect were staring at Liu Wuxin with disbelief.

    Their faces show different colors.

    Behind the veiling gauze of Yun Chunqiu, the corners of her mouth could not help but twitch, and in the beautiful peach blossom eyes, her expression was unpredictable, shifting between gloom and brightness.

    Under the helmet of Feng Banxia, her face had a moment of thinking, then it was stunned, unable to believe it.

    The corners of Mu Qiuge's mouth could not help but lift, revealing a strange smile, but the pale face only increased several shades of paleness, and the pupil constricted, full of astonishment. A single face, several expressions.

    Jiang Dongli raised her nose haughtily at the three princes, then turned to gaze in amazement at Liu Wuxin, almost unable to believe her ears.

    Among the five Saintly Maidens, the most calm and collected one is Liu Yuran. She still uses one hand to prop up her cheek, staring at Chen Mo with a half-smile and half-scorn expression, saying nothing.

    "Slap!" Yun Chunqiu struck the armrest of the long chair and stood up, her expression infused with a hint of resentment, "Your Majesty, don't you understand my feelings for you? Even if you don't understand, you can't act like this..."

    Although Yun Chunqiu had many resentments in her heart, she dared not speak too directly, she staring at Liu Wuxin with her eyes fixed, hoping she would show mercy.

    However, it did not.

    Liu Wuxin still maintained the initial cold and aloof demeanor, even going so far as not to want to acknowledge Yun Chunqiu.

    Yun Chunqiu was deeply hurt and dejected, sitting down in apathy.

    Mu Qiuge "gurguruguru" laughed weirdly, the spacious sleeve covered the smile on her face, the tone carried a few difficulties, "Your Majesty, do you know about me? I'm not good at socializing with people, especially men..."

    Jiang Dongli followed suit, striking the chair and standing up, her heart filled with resentment. Yet, upon locking eyes with Liu Wuxin's cold gaze, she immediately cowered.

    But soon, she still stubbornly protested, "I object! I don't want to marry an idle person for no reason."

    Jiang Dongli's words were quite irritating, the three princes couldn't help but grimace when they heard them. If it weren't for the fact that they were on someone else's turf, they probably would have lost their temper.

    Liu Wuxin remained expressionless, "Is there anyone else who has an objection?"

    As she finished speaking, she swept her gaze over the remaining two silent Saintly Maidens, Feng Banxia and Liu Yuran.

    Liu Yuran's red lips curved into a smile, "My loyalty to the Emperor is unwavering. I naturally have no objections. Whatever the Emperor wishes for me to do, I will comply."

    Liu Yuran's calmness caused Chen Mo to frown slightly. Such a decision, where all the Saintly Maidens were opposed, yet she accepted it, was unexpected.

    This woman, is she really not concerned about her marriage, or is there something else she is aiming for?

    Chen Mo was confused, and the moment his gaze fell on Liu Yuran, their eyes met. Her smile and nod set off a sense of confusion in Chen Mo. It was as if he had been completely exposed.

    "Your Majesty, I cannot accept."

    At this time, the long silence of Feng Banxia finally broke.

    "Your Majesty, I do not need men. If there is a man I need, I only need Chen Mo."

    With Feng Banxia's words, the atmosphere in the hall, which was already eerie, grew even more so.

    The Saintly Maidens were surprised by the relationship between Feng Banxia and Chen Mo. They had only been together in battles, but it seemed like their relationship wasn't as simple as that.

    The three princes looked shocked and hadn't expected someone else to move so quickly.

    Well, since there are still four Saintly Maidens left, and Feng Banxia is wearing a battle helmet so her appearance can't be seen, and she looks rather robust, she's not suitable to marry into the royal family. If she's gone, she's gone.

    "Damn it, what kind of words are you saying... Chen Mo is speechless, and turns to look at Liu Wuxin. He sees that her face is dark, and her small hands are tightly clenched into fists, looking very angry. She is lowering her head, seemingly lost in thought."

    Chen Mo was about to open his mouth to explain when Feng Banxia continued, "Chen Mo is the best man I have ever seen. No other man in the world can satisfy me except for him..."

    The Saintly Maidens: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ What the heck?

    The Princes: ???(?) Can we really listen to this for free?

    Chen Mo: Σ(☉▽☉")a Huh?

    That's it, the explanation is getting more and more unclear.

    Chen Mo at this moment wanted to die. Feng Banxia, if you don't know how to speak, keep quiet. Do you even realize what kind of tigerish and wolfish words you're saying.

    However, since Liu Wuxin has been with Feng Banxia for so long, she should be familiar with her personality and wouldn't misunderstand...

    Chen Mo turned to look at Liu Wuxin, only to see that she was also looking at him.

    But, Liu Wuxin's face was in a very bad mood, her face expression stiff, red lips slightly open, stammering, and those eyes seemed to have lost their brightness.

    "Brother, you said we would be together forever, right?"

    "You shouldn't fall in love with another woman, right?"

    "You already have me, so you definitely won't go around looking for flowers and grass, right?"

    ...

    Liu Wuxin was inching closer to Chen Mo, her expression, her eyes, and her tone, made Chen Mo feel chilled to the bone.

    The terrifying oppression made Chen Mo feel extremely tortured. It seemed as if the moment he said 'no', the next moment he would be turned into a specimen by Liu Wuxin, to accompany her for the rest of her life.

    This really lives up to the little kid's words, 'Sister is so terrifying.'

    "Wuxin, calm down, calm down. I will accompany you for the rest of your life. You can rest assured."

    Chen Mo unconsciously swallowed, "I have no special relationship with Feng Banxia. We can be considered comrades-in-arms. Don't believe what she's saying."

    "Oh, so that's the case."

    Liu Wuxin sat back down, the expression of a sickly love was gone, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

    Smiling like a flower.

    The terrifying oppression lingered throughout the great hall, unsettling the hearts of everyone present, except for Chen Mo. Even the others didn't know what had just happened.

    Only when Liu Wuxin returned to normal did the terrifying oppression dissipate, and the crowd finally regained their composure from the fear.

    Liu Wuxin slapped the table and declared solemnly, "This matter, my decision is final. You need not say anything else. Any who dare to defy me will not be spared my wrath."

    Turning to the three princes, Liu Wuxin said, "Although it is a marriage alliance, the Saintly Maidens of my Tianmo Sect are not ordinary people; they are not something that your Wu Kingdom can demand in any quantity. Our Tianmo Sect is willing to offer one person for the alliance. Do you have any objections?"

    "One person is enough."

    Song Qiuzheng was about to speak, but Song Xiu spoke first. He stood up and walked towards Liu Wuxin step by step.

    The next moment, the Saintly Maidens all looked at him with worry, fearing that he might choose one of them.

    But, Song Xiu was kneeling in the center of the hall, facing Liu Wuxin, on one knee, "Your Majesty, may I have the honor to propose to you?"

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