Wang Lu hadn't felt such a strong sense of fear for a long time.
Long before he climbed the Spirit Sword Mountain to seek immortality, in the Wang Family Village, he was already famous for being fearless. The word fear seemed to be insulated from him. At any time, he would always have a well-thought-out plan. So much so that after more than twenty years of his debut and countless miraculous achievements, some people began to have superstition about him, as if he was really omnipotent and fearless.
In fact, this was simply nonsense. Fear was the instinctive reaction of creatures to seek benefits and avoid harm. Except for those with incomplete brain structure, who could be fearless? Moreover, one of the most important qualities on the road of immortal cultivation was fear, fear the heaven and earth, fear the Great Dao, and fear the words of the sages. The truly fearless people were those who were possessed by the devil.
Therefore, Wang Lu only felt justified in his current strong fear.
If it was anyone else, seeing the plate with the name Wang Wu on it, perhaps they would be frightened.
"Your Majesty, whose card are you going to flip today?" The delicate maid asked in a hurried manner.
Wang Lu was silent. He didn't want to flip the plate now, he just wanted to flip the plate. This Heaven's bad taste could be called vicious. The dignified Dixian actually made this kind of palace fight theme story!
However, judging from her twisted and split personality, perhaps she really experienced a palace fight and then became a loser. Thus, in her extremely lost heart, two thoughts sprouted. One was that all the men in the world were not good things — this was because of the resentment of falling out of favor. The other was that all the women in the world were not good things — this was an unforgettable hatred for her peers.
However, the love story of Dixian was not the focus. Right now, he had to take care of his own business.
Right now, he was in a strange place. Everything around him was like a dream, fake, and real. The rules of this gambling fight were not clear enough. For example, how long was the time limit to not hurt anyone? What was the definition of hurt? These were not clear.
Then the first thing to do...
Wang Lu looked up and said to the maid, "Help me call all the concubines here. I want to hold a special meeting to discuss it."
"What?" The maid looked at Wang Lu incredulously. "All, all the concubines?"
"Yes, call all of them."
"This, this is against the rules! In the harem, there can only be one consort at a time. "
"You're comparing me to those mediocre people. One concubine isn't enough. I'm big and I can fight ten at once."
"Your Majesty, you can't do that!" The maid anxiously advised, "How can you have such a ridiculous idea? This will cause chaos in the harem! "
"I like messy ones. It's okay."
The maid knelt on the ground with a thud. "Your Majesty, you mustn't!"
Seeing that the little girl was determined, Wang Lu frowned and decided not to force her. Then, he tried to use his primordial spirit to call out to her, but found that many immortal spells were useless in this palace. Therefore, he realized that Heaven had intentionally cut off his connection with the others when he designed the scene.
That's right, they're all from the same family. If they colluded to put on a show, wouldn't this bet be a sure win? In that case, it was probably impossible for them to sleep together.
After a long time, Wang Lu summoned the kneeling maid and softly asked, "In your opinion?"
Upon hearing this, the maid was startled and somewhat incredulously looked at Wang Lu. "Your Majesty, how could it be my turn to express my opinion on this kind of thing? This maid is ignorant, if I say something wrong … "
"It's okay, just think of it as eliminating the wrong answer for me. Tell me first."
The maid suddenly looked embarrassed as if she was about to cry, and her arm that was holding the plate trembled.
Wang Lu scanned her with his primordial spirit and found that she was just a little cultivator with a cultivation base of Foundation Establishment Stage. No wonder she couldn't resist his gaze. However, since she could personally serve the Emperor, how could her status be low? Therefore, he continued to ask, "In your opinion, what if I choose this card?"
Wang Lu pointed to Liu Li's card.
The maid froze for a moment, wanting to say something but hesitated.
"If you have something to say, say it, or I'll flip your card." As he spoke, Wang Lu deliberately licked his lips with his tongue and rolled up his sleeves, scaring the maid so much that her face turned pale.
"Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu-Liu. Your Majesty's choice of Lady Liu Li is naturally excellent. "
"And then?" Wang Lu could tell that she hadn't finished her sentence.
"But you've already flipped Consort Liu Li's card many times recently. If you continue, this servant is worried that the other consorts will have something to say."
Wang Lu's heart skipped a beat. Had she flipped Xiao Liuli's card many times recently? I don't have any recollection of it! Although he knew that this was just a background setting given by the Heavens, there was a subtle hint of an emerald crown in this setting …
However, from another point of view, this setting was reasonable. If there really was such a harem, Liu Li must be one of the most popular concubines. Figure and appearance were secondary — in terms of appearance, Zhu Shiyao, Bai Shixuan, and even the silent Wang Wu, none of them lost to her. However, Liu Li's character was too inexplicable. Naive, well-behaved, and clingy, a perfect harem concubine.
If there really was such a harem, Wang Lu asked himself, he would flip Xiao Liuli's card every day until it was rotten.
However, on the other hand, as the saying goes, the tallest tree in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Liu Li's exclusive favor in the harem would inevitably become the target of public criticism. Moreover, even without considering the harem infighting, just by looking at the condition given by the Heavens: Not to hurt any of the girls, it was impossible to let one person exclusive favor, because it would inevitably make other people fall out of favor and be hurt … Wait a minute, there seemed to be something wrong with this logic!
The setting of this scene by the Heavens implied an important premise: Those who were set as concubines by her must have feelings for him, only then would this setting be meaningful. The problem was that this was not in line with reality at all!
Well, Yue Xinyao was certainly an exception. He didn't know what was wrong with this child, but after several contacts more than ten years ago, she had a deep love for him. Fatty Wen's efforts for so long still couldn't change her mind.
Of course, this matter was purely the fatty seeking his own death. In the beginning, he enthusiastically attacked, plus he really didn't have any other thoughts about Yue Xinyao, so Yue Xinyao's attitude was vaguely loosened. If the fatty took advantage of this situation to pursue her, he would have a great chance to take her down, but as a result...
As a result, the fatty worked hard and easily took down the Great Ming Country's Miss Li Nana. Moreover, he achieved the shocking achievement of getting pregnant before marriage. Since then, he indeed lived a blissful sexual life, but he also completely lost his future with Yue Xinyao.
In addition to Yue Xinyao, Wang Wu could barely be regarded as an example. Although the relationship between the two had a comical trend, it was difficult to sort out the hundred years of love between the past and present life … But apart from these two, Wang Lu really didn't think that there was anyone else who would care about his love. Little Liu Li had indeed always been very close to him, but to say that the love between a man and a woman seemed to be a bit lacking. Bai Shixuan, as the descendant of the Grand Cloud Fairy, had an inextricable fate with him, but it was difficult to classify it as a love between a man and a woman. In addition, the Lady Boss and the cat girl Ling Yan only had a friendship, not a love affair. As for Big Martial Sister Zhu Shiyao, even their friendship was relatively shallow.
Under this premise, it didn't matter even if he didn't touch those people's cards for ten thousand years. The key point of this test seemed to be a problem from the beginning.
Thinking of this, Wang Lu tentatively asked, "As far as I know, Zhu Shiyao has always been focused on swordsmanship, so she shouldn't care, right?"
The maid carefully replied, "Zhu Niangniang's character is indeed indifferent, and she doesn't easily associate with others, but Zhu Niangniang's desire for Your Majesty's favor is no weaker than anyone else's."
Wang Lu thought, Isn't this nonsense? With Zhu Shiyao's temperament, whose favor would she care about? Right now, it was only her Master, Sect Head Feng Yin's words that were more useful. If he was a true immortal of swordsmanship, then so be it. As long as he could teach her an unprecedented set of divine swordsmanship, she certainly wouldn't mind selling her own body, even if she was played with by others in all kinds of ways. But the problem was, purely in terms of swordsmanship, Zhu Shiyao was still above him …
Seeing that Wang Lu didn't believe her, the maid hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, please don't doubt Zhu Niangniang's true feelings for you! She entrusted her swordsmanship to you because she was usually lonely in her boudoir. In Zhu Niangniang's heart, there is absolutely no one more important than Your Majesty! "
Wang Lu's teeth were about to fall off when he heard this, but on second thought, this kind of setting was actually more in line with the needs of the game. The problem was, this was equivalent to Zhu Shiyao's worldview being forcefully changed and her brain being forcefully washed … This might not be a good thing for a cultivator's primordial spirit.
"Then the others are the same?"
The maid boldly replied, "Although each of the Consorts has a different temperament, their true feelings for you are definitely not false!"
"… Is it the same for Wang Wu?"
"She has gone through thick and thin with you for many years, and their relationship is the deepest. You … why do you doubt her?"
After hearing this, Wang Lu fell silent again, but very quickly, an idea flashed through his mind. Through thick and thin with her for many years?
"Take out the records of me flipping the tiles in the past for reference."
Since this setting had a long history, then it would be safe as long as he followed the records of flipping tiles in the past few years.
The maid said in surprise, "Now that the Imperial Harem has just been built, the system of flipping tiles has only been implemented a few days ago. These days, you've been flipping Consort Liu Li's tiles, so why would you need any records?"
… Tsk, as expected of Dixian, he's really meticulous in doing things, not giving people any chance to play tricks.
If that's the case, then there's no other way.
Wang Lu shook his head, reached into the plate, and lifted up a wooden tile.
The maid looked at the tile and smiled slightly, "I'll go call Consort Wu now."
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