Your Majesty, Please Stop!

Chapter 121: The Frustrations of Unmarried Female Warriors

Xin Zhuo surveyed the group of female warriors, and they in turn surveyed him.

Their gaze was unabashed and without any hint of subtlety, embodying the free-spirited nature of female warriors, which was admirable.

Then, the expressions of the female warriors changed, a mix of surprise, delight, and admiration.

Afterwards, a slight restraint emerged, as they exchanged glances and sat down on the chairs brought by the servants. No one mentioned the words "refusal" or "leaving" anymore.

The room was filled with a lively atmosphere.

Then, silence fell.

At that moment, a woman in her late twenties or early thirties, with fair and delicate skin, exquisite features, and a mature aura that young girls lacked, walked towards Xin Zhuo. The long sword sheathed in a scabbard adorned with jewels and the gold and jade pendants on her waist jingled.

With the scent of refreshing roses, she grabbed Xin Zhuo's hand and said, "Young sir, come with me!"

Xin Zhuo remained silent, wondering how he should respond.

But then, four or five other female warriors in the room scolded in unison, "Feng San Niang, what do you mean by this?"

The woman blinked flirtatiously at Xin Zhuo and then turned around to smile, saying, "To be honest, this young sir, I am determined to win him!"

"How do you know that he will follow you?" a woman with a slightly larger nose and a cold expression couldn't help but sneer.

Feng San Niang blinked again and said, "Young sir, this lady will definitely treat you like a treasure and hold you in the palm of my hand. How about it?"

"Shameless!" another woman with a round face and fair skin, who looked terrifyingly fifteen or sixteen years old, coldly said, "What Feng San Niang can do, I, Ke Zhiyi, can do as well, and even better."

Song Xijun had already grasped the hilt of her sword and calmly said, "This statement is true. Feng San Niang, it's better not to resort to violence."

Feng San Niang sneered, "What will you all do?"

The atmosphere became tense.

Xin Zhuo didn't have any thoughts about this. He was only considering what kind of proportion the "spiritual realm" held among everyone and how much it could enhance his abilities.

At this moment, the woman with the larger nose said coldly, "There's no need for this. It's ridiculous. Why don't we all propose our conditions together and see who the young sir prefers?"

"That works!" Feng San Niang nodded and returned to her seat. Her eyes were filled with aggression as she looked at Xin Zhuo. "I am Feng San Niang, a sixth-rank martial realm cultivator. I come from the prestigious Li Mansion and have been infatuated with you for many years. My family owns seven manors, eighteen restaurants and inns, and countless wealth. I have over fifty servants and maidservants. Everything will be yours in the future!"

Ke Zhiyi sneered and unwillingly said, "I am Ke Zhiyi, twenty-seven years old, a seventh-rank martial realm cultivator. My family runs three major escort agencies and sixteen businesses in Dongyun Prefecture. My parents are still alive, and my several older brothers are already married. I possess half of the family's wealth. If you enter my family, I guarantee you a worry-free life of wealth and comfort."

The woman with the larger nose hesitated for a moment and worriedly said, "I come from a humble background. My surname is Sun, thirty-one years old, a sixth-rank martial realm cultivator. I was married once, and my husband's surname was Ling. Outsiders call me Lady Ling. My husband passed away two years ago, and I have a sixteen-year-old daughter. The Ling family is involved in the silk and satin business and operates a martial arts school. We have countless wealth. If you go with me, you will have no worries about clothing and food. My daughter will be like your own daughter, and I will treat you like a precious treasure."

Xin Zhuo finally felt moved. A widow with a daughter the same age as him...

"Hehe..." The female warriors burst into laughter.

Lady Ling glared at the female warriors and said, "Naturally, I have qualities that you little girls don't possess. Young sir, if you follow me, you will be satisfied."

"I am Song Xijun. You have seen me before. I am a seventh-rank martial realm cultivator, born into a prestigious and righteous family in Wudang. I have many senior brothers and sisters, and my master treats me like his own daughter. My father in the mortal world is the governor of Dukang Prefecture, a noble family. Moreover..."

Song Xijun hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and said, "I secretly learned the Jade Maiden's Thirty-Six Steps. I can cultivate with you in dual cultivation, guide you into the Martial Dao, and treat you like a treasure. This promise is absolutely not false. You can rest assured!"

The female warriors exchanged glances, seemingly shocked by the mention of the "Jade Maiden's Thirty-Six Steps."

Another woman said, "I come from the Sealed Mountain Sect, twenty-eight..."

"I am the junior sect master of the Water Transport Sect, twenty-nine..."

A group of wealthy women!

Not a single one of them had a difficult background or came from a poor family.

And they were all carefree and uninhibited, without any pettiness.

This was Xin Zhuo's personal experience. He fell into deep thought afterward, wondering how his grandfather had offended them.

How many crazy things has the old man done in his life?

"Getting rich? Getting rich?" Qin Lirong whispered beside him.

Xin Zhuo finally looked up and met the fiery gazes of more than a dozen people.

The tense atmosphere and eager anticipation filled the entire room before the outcome was determined.

"Who to choose? Little husband, give a definite answer!"

It was Song Xijun who spoke. Her fair right hand tightly grasped the armrest of the chair, trembling slightly. Her eyes were hot and domineering, with no trace of the previous worry.

"That's right!"

All the female heroes looked eagerly, overflowing with enthusiasm for a moment.

This is indeed a difficult problem! Should they each drink a bowl of Moon-Watching Water?

It would be too ostentatious and could easily disrupt the plan.

After hesitating for a while, Xin Zhuo pointed casually at the Lady Ling with the big nose. Whether she was widowed or had a sixteen-year-old daughter didn't matter. The main point was that this woman seemed to have the highest Realm and the deepest Blood Qi fluctuations. They should test her before making a decision.

The Lady Ling was startled for a moment. She seemed to have just given up hope, but she didn't expect to be chosen. She was pleasantly surprised for a moment.

The other female heroes fell silent for a while, their faces turning cold.

Song Xijun slapped the armrest heavily and said coldly, "You really have unique taste, little junior sister. Who did you save? A heartless person!"

Then she turned and left.

Feng Sanniang's face also darkened, and she left with a cold laugh.

The other female heroes left the room with some annoyance.

Only Lady Ling remained in the room. At this moment, there was a hint of sadness on her face as she looked at Xin Zhuo and said, "Little husband, it's rare for you to take a liking to me. It seems that we do have some fate. You can rest assured that from now on, you will be my sister's beloved. My daughter is about the same age as you, and she is a well-behaved and beautiful girl. You can do as you please. The billions of silver coins and the maidservants in the house are also at your disposal."

What a pure rich woman!

Xin Zhuo sighed inwardly.

Lady Ling walked over, her enthusiasm overflowing, and said, "Little husband, let sister feel distressed for a moment..."

Xin Zhuo raised his hand and said firmly, "May I ask Lady Ling, what grudge do you have with Xin Aotian?"

Lady Ling was taken aback for a moment and sighed, "My husband was killed by Xin Aotian back then!"

"Why?" Xin Zhuo was surprised.

Lady Ling gritted her teeth and said, "That old thief Xin Aotian coveted my family's silver, and he also had his eyes on my appearance. He wanted to possess me and my daughter. He was truly unforgivable. Even though he is already dead, I will kill his grandson!"

His grandson is actually here!

"Lady Ling, I sympathize with your experience..."

He then went on to say a bunch of words, finally managing to deceive Lady Ling and making an appointment to meet again tomorrow, already past noon.

...

Late at night.

"Upstairs at the Spring Guest Inn."

First-class room.

Cui Ying'er, Murong Xiu, and others gathered together, their brows furrowed with worry.

They naturally understood the hidden message of the head of the family saying, "I will go to the Stone Forest first, and you find a place to stay temporarily until I come back."

But what exactly did the head of the family have in mind?

They arrived in the city of Stone Forest at noon and took a stroll around. They found that there were many experts, and even Murong Xiu, who was at the seventh realm, didn't feel the slightest sense of security.

"We can't wait any longer!" Cui Ying'er stood up solemnly. "We need to come up with a plan to find the head of the family!"

"He's here!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the door was opened, and Xin Zhuo, dressed in night clothes, walked in.

(End of this chapter)