Unrivaled Push: A Multitude of Beauties

I only seek to enjoy the present moment, regardless of dying in a foreign land tomorrow. With a blade in hand, I'll slay demons and men alike. "Ladies and gentlemen, please be on your way!&...

Chapter 348 The Turbulent Times in the Royal City (Seventy-Six)

348 The Rise and Fall of the Royal City (Seventy-Six Chapters)

Opposite Yun Su stood a woman, elegant and capable, who was not dressed as a man today, but in a black bodysuit, revealing her graceful figure and long legs.

Her tall, slender figure, the way her clothes accentuated her curves, her exquisitely beautiful face, her bright, piercing eyes that exuded a captivating charm—she seemed like a completely different person.

Moreover, the other old man didn't come along either.

Yun Su and Miss Zuo were talking in hushed tones. "Miss Zuo, Bodai Prefecture is rich in produce, with more than one season a year. Many other prefectures envy us."

The young lady is kind-hearted and deeply loved by the people; even the Emperor speaks highly of her.

Miss Zuo replied with a hint of envy, "Miss Yun Su is the one we envy. She has such a perfect husband. She truly puts many well-bred young ladies to shame."

I had heard before that some people were very jealous and were spreading rumors about Miss Yunsu.

They're probably too ashamed to show their faces in public now.

Upon hearing this, Yun Su couldn't help but chuckle. 'My standards are nowhere near theirs; all I ask for is a simple, peaceful life.'

Miss Zuo said admiringly, "Miss Yun has such foresight; she is truly a blessed person. Only she could have such a fortunate marriage."

...

He Chen, a gentleman, wore a black robe hanging from his waist. He was tall, strong, and exuded a comfortable aura.

Stepping in gently, the beautiful woman before me was indeed striking, yet I felt little emotion.

"Greetings, Your Excellency." Miss Zuo rose gently and bowed slightly in greeting.

Having witnessed the slaying of corpses with swords, last night saw the same kind of demonic beasts, demon kings, tiger demon kings, and other top-tier destroyers and killing machines of the same level.

At this moment, a different feeling arises in my heart, unlike when I see those literary, elegant scholars, or handsome men, or both.

They all exuded an elegant demeanor and graceful manners. Although they were courteous to scholars and humble in asking questions, an air of arrogance emanated from them.

The so-called talented men and beautiful women are nothing more than the fame that many people desire, and a sense of rivalry and jealousy that is always present.

And then there are those exceptionally talented cultivators, who, unconsciously, harbor a sense of alienation, viewing ordinary people as mere leeks to be harvested. They always disregard what happens to them.

Although there is no mistake, those with extraordinary talent are indeed the darlings of heaven and earth.

With flowing robes and an elegant demeanor, he soared through the air with a sword, displaying the power of a dragon among men. He seemed like a deity who had stepped out of a painting, his sharpness revealed unintentionally, his arrogance and disdain deeply etched into his very bones.

The person before me, up close, was dressed in black, exuding a calm yet serious air tinged with a hint of humor, a touch of ironic indifference, and a hint of worldly affectation.

His temperament seems good so far: non-action, frankness, and open-mindedness. His six-foot-tall body is untouched by worldly dust, making him unparalleled in the world.

Black and white, black and white, dressed in simple black, with an unintentional but captivating heroic spirit between his brows, and a broad yet perfectly proportioned gentleman's knife at his waist, exuding an aura of aloofness and independence.

"Miss Zuo, please." She returned the greeting gently.

"Miss Zuo, what brings you here? Please speak freely."

Miss Zuo smiled gently, not minding at all, and said softly, "I've come on behalf of my young lady, firstly to congratulate you on becoming the city lord."

With a gentle smile, she is captivating; with a face as beautiful as a flower and as lovely as the moon, she possesses a unique charm.

"Things change so quickly. Congratulations on becoming the Lord of Dalong Prefecture."

After listening, she remained silent and continued to wait. As Yun Su listened to the praise of her lover, her eyes shone with happiness, like crescent moons.

Her palms were raised, her jade-like fingers seemingly radiating a faint light. Her fingers were long and graceful, her nails round and smooth like jade. There was a sandalwood box about a foot square, with only a single carved peony flower on it, untouched by any makeup.

Like a clear spring flowing over rocks, a crisp and melodious sound continued, "My young lady asked me to deliver this to you, sir, to congratulate you on the fulfillment of your wishes."

His eyes lingered on the sandalwood box a few more times, a hint of curiosity about the gift inside.

After all, when he set out, Lord He had just slain a demon from Wanzhou, and now he was renowned throughout Dalong Prefecture. At least, all the forces within Dalong Prefecture trembled at the mere mention of his name.

There were no stewards or other servants in the mansion. Only He Chen and two others were present.

Miss Zuo rose and gently placed the item on the table next to He Chen, her graceful figure moving swiftly.

With a hint of curiosity, she looked at the man in front of her and the box on the table without any attempt to conceal her identity.

She chuckled softly, "My lord, why don't you open it and take a look? I'd also like to know what my young lady sent."

To be honest, my young lady rarely gives gifts.

He Chen nodded slightly, not opening it immediately. 'This matter isn't urgent. Miss Zuo has other reasons for coming. We can discuss them all at once before opening it.'

Whether you accept it or not, it's not too late to wait a moment.

Miss Zuo smiled gently, her expression becoming much more relaxed. Looking at Yun Su's adoring and loving gaze towards her lover, she felt a pang of envy.

He chuckled lightly, "My lord, there's no need to worry. The young lady has come to wish to establish trade relations with you, thus forging a bond between our two cities."

He then added modestly, "Our prefecture, though not as grand as yours, has a pleasant climate and abundant produce. If you are willing, we hope that both sides can benefit from this."

Furthermore, given your formidable strength, if I ever need your assistance in the future, I would be eternally grateful.

Miss Zuo added the last sentence herself: "At this moment, her cultivation level is unfathomable. Given time, if she doesn't die, she will surely become a powerful figure."

Things change so quickly. What you thought before, you have to change completely in just one day. The head of a prefecture, or the wealth of its resources and trade, is far less powerful than this person himself.

At this moment, humility or lowering one's stance are both expressions of goodwill. There are no immediate desires, yet many desires remain.

After a moment's thought, he shook his head slightly. Ordinary trade was fine; he didn't want to get involved in this matter of providing assistance, nor did he want to go against his conscience or break his promise. All he wanted was to live a peaceful life in a remote corner of the world.

As long as this place is safe and secure, that's enough. As for anything else... I don't want to get involved for now.

Seeing her lover's earnestness, Yun Su sighed softly, thinking to herself, 'Shen Lang certainly doesn't understand the ways of the world among aristocratic families, but that's precisely one of the things that attracts me.'

Amidst the constraints of family background, worldly affairs, and social obligations, it is truly remarkable that I have found such pure and sincere affection in my beloved. Meeting him so early is a rare and precious stroke of luck for me. A beautiful feeling gently lingers in my heart.

He spoke softly, gathering his breath and focusing his voice, offering a gentle explanation.

He nodded slightly, then smiled gently, and turned to Miss Zuo.