Chapter 231: Rakshasa Woman vs. Meng Po

Milady, you mean you want me to bear a child for someone?

The Rakshasa woman stared at Hou Tu Niangniang in disbelief.

To be honest, after following Hou Tu Niangniang away from the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Rakshasa woman had considered many possibilities for her future.

Yet, no matter how wildly the Rakshasa woman imagined, she could never have guessed that the dignified Hou Tu Niangniang, who oversees the Six Paths of Reincarnation, would cause a ruckus in the Netherworld Blood Sea, bring out this Asura clan princess, all just to have her bear a child!

What? You don't want to?

Hou Tu Niangniang furrowed her brows.

If the Rakshasa woman is unwilling, then there will be trouble.

After all, according to Hou Tu Niangniang's calculations, if the Rakshasa woman agrees, then with her Asura clan's fortune, she alone, together with Ao Yifan, can make up for the Asura path within the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

But if the Rakshasa woman refuses, Hou Tu Niangniang will likely have to return to the Netherworld Blood Sea once more to capture ordinary Asura clan women.

However, by then the quality would have dropped, so only quantity could make up for it.

Presumably, the number of Asura clan women needed then would be in the hundreds.

If that were truly the case, Hou Tu Niangniang worries that Ao Yifan, upon learning he must father children with a hundred Asura clan women, would outright refuse her.

After all, in Hou Tu Niangniang's mind, this matter is her forcing Ao Yifan, who is wholly unwilling.

Seeing Hou Tu Niangniang's expression shift, the Rakshasa woman's heart tightened involuntarily.

Yo, what a lovely young lady, milady, this must be the Asura clan's princess, right?

Just then, a sultry voice came from nearby.

Following the direction of the voice, the Rakshasa woman couldn't help but raise her eyebrows; she despised most of all women who put on such a coquettish air.

After all, in the Rakshasa woman's heart, she is destined to become a ruler of a realm, and she does not wish to win men's favor with her beauty.

How so, little lady unwilling? Milady, this sort of thing calls for mutual consent; don't make things difficult for the young lady.

Meng Po exhaled a smoke ring and said, 'Moreover, it's obvious she's just come of age, inexperienced in the world, knows nothing—she has no idea how to bear a child.'

Who says I don't understand?

For some reason, the Rakshasa woman refused to bow her head before this flirtatious woman, thrusting her chest out with pride as she declared, 'As royalty of the Asura clan, upon reaching adulthood we receive the appropriate education; bearing children and such, I am also quite skilled at it!'

Pfft!

Hearing the Rakshasa woman's words, Meng Po couldn't help but laugh out loud.

You're utterly clueless, little girl; this isn't a matter of being good or not at it—what you've learned from books is just the basics, there are all sorts of twists and turns you still need to learn, right? Do you want big sister to teach you?

You...

The Rakshasa woman flushed red with anger at Meng Po's words, yet for a moment she didn't know how to rebut.

There's no way around it; she indeed only knows some book knowledge and hasn't truly put it into practice.

All right, Meng Po, since you're willing, you'll take charge of teaching her for now; I'll go fetch that person.

Hou Tu Niangniang said.

Don't worry, I'll properly teach this little girl during this time; speaking of which, I still don't know what the person you're bringing will look like.

Meng Po said with a smile.

Rest assured, according to A Cha's words, he should satisfy you greatly!

Hou Tu Niangniang said expressionlessly.

Having said that, a glow of rosy light swirled around her, and then she vanished from the spot.

After Hou Tu Niangniang left, Meng Po glanced at the displeased Rakshasa woman and then told San Qi beside her, 'San Qi, take her first to change into a different outfit; this attire of hers is quite unsuitable!'

At this moment, the Rakshasa woman wore the Asura clan's bloody battle armor; although it perfectly showcased her figure, it lacked any femininity, making her look more like a warrior about to march onto the battlefield!

This set of armor was personally forged by my mother; what's wrong with it?

The Rakshasa woman said somewhat displeasedly.

Little lady, don't forget, this matter was ordered by the milady!

Meng Po held her pipe, smiled at the Rakshasa woman, and said, 'So, from now on you must follow my arrangements; or do you intend to defy the milady's orders?'

Upon hearing this, the Rakshasa woman's heart tightened; she dare not defy Hou Tu Niangniang's command.

This woman is wicked!

She cursed the alluring Meng Po in her heart, yet the Rakshasa woman obediently followed San Qi upstairs to pick out suitable clothing.

Yo, putting on my clothes, you actually look rather feminine!

Watching the somewhat awkward Rakshasa woman walk downstairs, Meng Po's eyes lit up.

Needless to say, judging by appearance alone, the Rakshasa woman even surpasses Meng Po, a fact Meng Po cannot help but acknowledge.

There's no helping it; as a princess of the Asura clan, the Rakshasa woman's visage is nearly perfect.

However, little lady, your bearing and manners still lack feminine grace; now, follow my lead!

Meng Po said while making a coquettish gesture.

Copying her, the Rakshasa woman imitated Meng Po's gesture.

Pfft!

The so-called Dong Shi imitating Xi Shi—perhaps that describes the Rakshasa woman right now.

Though she possesses a face that captivates all beings, her movements are utterly stiff.

Being laughed at by a little girl, the Rakshasa woman felt greatly displeased.

Little lady, your road ahead is still long; come, keep going!

Meng Po said proudly.

Hmph!

She let out a cold snort, the Rakshasa woman's eyes rolled, then she deliberately tugged at the chest of her clothing.

I think it's just because this outfit is too tight, affecting my movements; I really don't know whose clothes these are, why the chest is so tight!

As soon as those words were spoken, San Qi, standing nearby, only felt the surrounding air turn a bit colder.

San Qi instinctively looked toward their mother, but for some unknown reason, San Qi felt that their mother's smile at this moment was a little stiff.

Meanwhile, Meng Po instinctively glanced at the Rakshasa woman's bear mouth, and the veins on Meng Po's forehead twitched slightly.

Although unwilling to admit it, Meng Po knew that in this regard, she had lost!

There's nothing to be done—it's not that our side lacks effort; the opponent is simply too fierce!

"Little girl, you're not bad!"

Meng Po's rosy lips curved into an arc.

The Rakshasa woman, still unaware of the danger she was in, while San Qi nearby was already trembling slightly from fear.

San Qi, who knew their mother very well, understood clearly that once their mother showed such a smile, it meant someone was about to suffer misfortune.

"What a pity, this beautiful older sister!"

San Qi looked at the Rakshasa woman with pity, but couldn't help lingering a moment longer when their gaze swept over her bear mouth.

"How magnificent!"