Chapter 1365
"You two, don't go too far! I'm the official wife!!!"
"I'm the head of the household!"
In a fit of anger, Miss Qianhui stood up at once, pushed Valkyrie Ailin—who had tilted her head to rest on Lin Cheng's shoulder—away, grabbed Little Red by the scruff of fate, and tossed her out helplessly.
Then Miss Qianhui sat back down herself, hugged Lin Cheng, snuggled into her lover's embrace, and revealed a satisfied, warm smile.
"Ah, this…"
Little Red immediately let loose a string of curses.
"Holy crap, I've never seen someone so shameless!"
"Mm-hmm."
As an elegant elf, Valkyrie Ailin naturally wouldn't spew vulgarities like a human, but at this moment, she also nodded in agreement with Little Red's words, her eyes full of contempt.
Miss Qianhui's actions could truly be called extremely shameless and selfish—how could they compromise here!
"Go for it!" Little Red shouted.
She and Ailin pounced on Miss Qianhui and Lin Cheng at the same time.
Down below, the inscription engraving was being carried out with nervous intensity and great focus, but up on the judges' platform, a family-style, thrilling battle for Lin Cheng was also underway.
In such a public setting, in the eyes of the three women, the question of Lin Cheng's final allegiance was very much in need of settling—even if Lin Cheng had announced Miss Qianhui as his lover, so what? Even emperors and ministers keep three or four wives and concubines; what was wrong with them fighting over a promising, talented Lin Cheng?
As long as Lin Cheng wasn't married yet, they still had a chance at the position of official wife!
Some forging masters, hearing the source of the noise, glanced over curiously, and then the gossip fire burning fiercely in their chests was like Pandora's box being opened—impossible to rein in.
They really couldn't hold back, looked up to watch the trivial family matters of Master Lin Cheng up on the platform, and then the inscription equipment on their own tables exploded on the spot.
Boom! The sudden explosion sounded extremely loud and eye-catching on the competition field; many forging masters were at a critical moment, and startled like this, they too failed in succession, their equipment exploding and blowing black grime all over their faces.
And the forging masters involved were still dumbfounded, wondering how their own equipment could have exploded? Only after a long while did they finally realize what had actually happened.
Sure enough, curiosity destroys one's future—he would never go watch the excitement again.
Don't look at some forging masters on the competition field who couldn't resist the curiosity in their hearts and wanted to see the gossip about Master Lin Cheng's family; the onlookers who had come to watch the Inscription Engraving Competition, each and every one of them had never expected to also get to see Master Lin Cheng's family affairs—this trip was well worth it.
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Two women plus one spirit pet staged a three-women-fighting-over-a-husband incident, which the watching passersby found very enjoyable to watch; only their hands and mouths were missing something? Missing some popcorn and sunflower seeds to crack.
While watching the show, they were also genuinely envious.
Not to mention that after Little Red the spirit pet took human form, she was a first-class great beauty of a spirit fox, whose attraction to men was no less than a beautiful and deadly poison, full of those wonderful and indescribable things between human and beast, further satisfying the common fantasies of men.
Then there were Valkyrie Ailin and Miss Qianhui—the former, a rare great beauty of the elf race, whose looks and temperament went without saying; for thousands of years, countless nobles had longed to possess an elf slave—rarity makes things precious, after all.
If it weren't for Lin Cheng's status, there would probably be no shortage of people coveting her, but precisely because of Lin Cheng's status, those who coveted could only bury their thoughts deep in their hearts—they had no desire to offend this new noble of the empire.
The latter, Miss Qianhui, was herself of noble birth, with the Gong family of the imperial capital standing behind her, and was moreover the person Lin Cheng had publicly announced he would marry in the future; her looks and learning were probably only the basics—her noble status itself set her apart, and her union with Lin Cheng was also a strong pairing with another strong.
How could the watching men not be envious? Even possessing any one of them would be enough to make their ancestors' graves send up green smoke and brag about it for a lifetime, yet Lin Cheng actually had three! A spirit pet, an elf, and a rich beauty.
It's simply outrageous!
On the competition field, because of the affairs of Lin Cheng's family, quite a few forging masters were forced to fail right at the critical moment of their inscription engraving—the reason, needless to say. Dead.
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