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Chapter 363

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Since Wei Lianhan had said so, and coupled with her outstanding appearance, she was in the prime of her youth and beauty, especially those watery eyes that invited wild imagination.

Wei Manying agreed to let her come.

Beside her was another human beauty, the wife of the Wei family's second young master, Wei Yu, named Han Fengxian.

In order to marry Han Fengxian, Wei Yu could be said to have exhausted everything he had.

Han Fengxian was the only daughter of a powerful sword expert.

From childhood, she had been accompanied and protected, with other competitors guarded against like thieves.

Finally, she stood out among hundreds of competitors and won Han Fengxian's favor.

And now, not long after she had just married into the family, she had to be contributed to harm Li Chen.

The stifled resentment in Wei Yu's heart was no less than that of Pan Chengwu.

Han Fengxian was also a relatively traditional woman, following her husband wherever he went.

Since her husband's status required it, and coupled with Wei Manying's brainwashing, she still diligently completed the mission.

Looking forward to the day when the Wei family's great cause of restoring the nation was completed, she would consider herself to have lived up to Wei Yu.

But the more reasonable she was, the more uncomfortable Wei Yu felt.

At the Jiang family residence, Li Chen walked straight toward the main seat, and Jiang Mo sat down obediently next to Jiang Rong.

"No need for formalities." Li Chen waved his hand casually, and only then did these Wei family members dare to stand up tremblingly.

Don't look at how they privately called him the "dog emperor" incessantly.

When they were truly in front of Li Chen, they all used the most respectful gazes, calling him "Your Majesty" with their mouths.

They even had to pay attention to observing Li Chen's every move and obey Li Chen's orders.

People with guilty consciences were perhaps even more afraid of Li Chen than ordinary people.

Jiang Rong personally poured a cup of Dragon Bone Wine and handed it over: "Your Majesty, please taste this thousand-year-old vintage offered by the Wei family."

Anything that could be brought in must have been checked by the maids.

This thousand-year-old Dragon Bone Brew certainly had no problems, and even had a great nourishing effect.

Li Chen took a sip and nodded to show his satisfaction.

Seeing Li Chen drink the fine wine, a flash of joy appeared in Wei Manping's eyes, and she immediately bowed gracefully: "Your Majesty, this commoner has learned a set of 'Green Lotus Drunken Immortal Sword Dance' since childhood and wishes to offer a dance to add to the fun."

Li Chen toyed with the wine cup, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Granted."

Having been an emperor for so long, he naturally understood why monarchs since ancient times favored song and dance; fine wine and beautiful women were, after all, the greatest joys in the human world.

The maids immediately presented seven peach-wood swords, the sword bodies wrapped in ribbons of flowing, iridescent colors.

The six Wei family female relatives and Wei Manping each held a sword, setting up a formation in the center of the hall.

As a clear and melodious zither sound rang out, the seven women started their movements simultaneously.

As the sword blades flowed, their attire began to change.

Ding!

Wei Manping turned and flicked her sword, her skirt blooming like petals, revealing slender jade legs.

The other female relatives coordinated to change formations, sometimes like a peacock spreading its tail, sometimes like swallows returning to their nests.

The thin gauze could not hide their plump figures at all; every time they spun, one could glimpse their snow-white waists, and every time they arched their backs, they outlined astonishing curves.

Originally, this kind of sword dance was pleasing to the eye, and coupled with the stimulation of the yang-strengthening thousand-year-old Dragon Bone Brew, Li Chen was indeed very moved.

If it weren't for the fact that on the way to Shanghe City, two pairs of sisters had solved quite a few problems, Li Chen might have already planned to return to his room by now.

The sword dance ended, and Wei Manping and the Wei family female relatives tidied their attire and stood respectfully to one side.

Their appearance looked as if they had no intention of deliberately seducing Li Chen.

What was displayed in the sword dance just now was also relatively conventional content.

As an emperor's consort, one must certainly understand the emperor's thoughts.

Jiang Mo had also been in the harem for a while and was not as timid as before; she also frequently interacted with Wu Nanzhi, a consort whom Li Chen favored quite a bit.

She discovered that Wu Nanzhi would always very actively create opportunities for Li Chen.

His Majesty felt she was sensible, so he naturally often kept her by his side; that was how she was favored.

Now, Jiang Mo felt that the opportunity was right in front of her.

She had also watched the sword dance just now, and it was indeed enough to make people feel quite heated.

These Wei family female relatives were indeed all beauties; it would be better to seize this opportunity.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo said to Li Chen: "Your Majesty, this concubine also wants to learn some sword dance; I wonder if I could let these few sisters stay at the Jiang residence?"

Li Chen naturally indicated it was no problem, and then asked for Wei Manping's opinion.

Wei Manping acted very naturally and immediately knelt down and said: "Being able to let the Empress learn this commoner's sword technique is this commoner's honor."

The other Wei family women also knelt on the ground, thanking Li Chen and Jiang Mo for their great kindness.

The Wei family men were even more hypocritical, especially Wei Yu and Pan Chengwu; they thanked Li Chen with their mouths, but in their hearts, they wished they could skin Li Chen alive and pull out his tendons.

They had thought that Li Chen would only choose a few, and might not necessarily choose their own wives.

Who knew that Li Chen wanted them all; wasn't this like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

With so many beauties, can you handle them all by yourself!

But then again, if he only chose one of their wives and not the others, they would be even more uncomfortable.

Thinking about it this way, Li Chen choosing everyone was indeed taking care of everyone.

Things having reached this point, the Wei family men took their leave quite tactfully, but they actually knew better than anyone what would happen next.

When they left one by one, they were all full of smiles, their expressions seeming to say to Li Chen: Your Majesty, please enjoy yourself slowly.

Returning to the Wei residence, these guys were dejected and gnashing their teeth.

Pan Chengwu drank dull wine in his room, wanting to numb himself with alcohol so he wouldn't think about it.

But every time his wife's plump figure appeared in his mind, it pierced his heart incessantly.

What did it matter if he had a cultivation base; in front of Li Chen, he didn't even dare to let out a fart.

For the first time, Pan Chengwu hoped that Li Chen was a wise monarch, so his wife wouldn't have to suffer such deep encounters.

But the problem was, with his wife looking like that, even a wise monarch probably couldn't hold back, right?

No, it should be that any man couldn't hold back.

If he let Shizi Shizi Jun Zhan Tian and his son know this thought, Shizi Shizi Jun Zhan Tian and his son would tell him: We two really can.

The second young master of the Wei family, Wei Yu, paced back and forth in the courtyard, feeling restless.

On the way back, he had repeatedly wanted to turn around and pull his wife back, especially when they left, seeing his wife's reluctant gaze.

He regretted why he hadn't done so, and why, when he saw Li Chen, he, who was usually eloquent, could only endure humiliation to survive.

Things having reached this point, regret was useless; he could only fantasize about the day Li Chen died suddenly to console himself.

Actually, Li Chen was not as unbearable as they imagined.

After the Wei family female relatives finished their sword dance, Li Chen did indeed have some thoughts.

But the number of harem members brought this time was fine, and he estimated he could withstand the pressure.

Moreover, he saw that some Wei family female relatives had brought their own men along.

Li Chen had many harem members; with his conditions, there was no woman he couldn't have, so there was no need to persecute an ordinary merchant family that was trying to please him.

But then again, if they were the ones taking the initiative, it wasn't impossible.

(End of Chapter)

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