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With the addition of these two newcomers, there are now over a hundred women in Qi Hao's Rear Courtyard. Tsk, even I, his rebellious son, have to admit that he is still vigorous in his old age.
At this moment, the Enchantress defended Qi Hao, claiming it was merely a matter of interests; My Lord had no choice but to accept them. The rumors circulating were a mix of truth and falsehood, all for show.
The current emperor holds dominion over the realm, and most women in the harem exist due to their connections. How many matters could Qi Hao have that require the emperor's consideration?
Counting carefully, there are only about thirty consorts in the harem, yet his women outnumber them by several times. If we include those who have died, the number would be even greater. Such a disparity is merely for appearances? It’s all just to satisfy his own desires.
The Enchantress found herself momentarily speechless. Could one still claim he was acting out of necessity? He has already achieved the position of the foremost in the martial world; few can threaten him across the land. If he truly cared for you and didn’t want to embarrass you, he could simply refuse you without fear of repercussions.
Calculating the days, his birthday is approaching soon. Every year on this day, many come bearing gifts, and those offering women as presents are not few. Fortunately, his courtyard is large enough to accommodate them all; it’s just unfortunate for you that your rare opportunity to meet him will be pushed back.
Influenced by Qi Xiaomian's words, the Magic Breath within the Enchantress surged uncontrollably around her.
Qi Xiaomian sensed with keen awareness that something was still lacking; that person’s Magic Breath had not fully manifested.
Only new people laugh while old ones cry—ah, such words should not be spoken to you. The term "old ones" fits well with those women in his courtyard, but you don’t even qualify as an old acquaintance; you have no name or status and are kept hidden from view.
You! Shut! Up!
The Enchantress gritted her teeth and shouted sharply to stop him from continuing.
A smile appeared on Qi Xiaomian's face; his goal had been achieved. That person’s Magic Breath was now fully released—powerful yet posed no threat to him; in fact, it felt rather intimate.
The Enchantress's eyes turned red as she revealed a cruel smile. Just as you wished, I am enraged, but it also means you will witness it: Qi Hao must belong to me. No matter what I do to him afterward, you will not see it.
Initially, I only intended to break one of your legs and then hand you over to your father for punishment. Now, I must first capture you and torment you thoroughly before tearing you apart—who told you to provoke my anger?
Qi Xiaomian was preparing to seize an opportunity to act when he casually responded to her words, trying to lay the facts before her: You actually want to kill me! Truly a case of good intentions gone unappreciated! You suddenly resorting to violence—could it be that I struck a nerve regarding your secret relationship with him? Is that why you're so furious?
Qi Xiaomian, your father was right; you are indeed a rebellious child! You should have been removed with a bowl of medicine while still in your mother’s womb!
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