"Wu Shiqiang (Wu Yingyuan/Wu Yingen) greets my lord." The three strong men, one old and two young, saluted with their hands folded.
Wu Shiqiang, the old head of the Wu Family. Wu Yingyuan, the person in charge of the Wu Family, Wu Tingfang's father. Wu Yingen, Wu Yingyuan's third brother. The reason why the three of them appeared in front of Sei Itō was because this was the Wu Castle.
Just like in the palace, the return to the Guo Family was also smooth. Therefore, after having a cordial lunch with Guo Zong and his two sons and discussing some matters with Guo Zong, Sei Itō brought Guo Xiuer and her maidservants back to Lady Ya's Mansion. He brought Wu Tingfang, who had been waiting for a long time, to the Wu Castle on the grassland outside Handan City and began the return trip.
However, Sei Itō's identity was still there. Even if he came to the Wu Family as a son-in-law, no one in the Wu Family dared to give him a grand gift. They still paid their respects in the usual manner, which was what they saw before.
"Old Castle Master Wu, you are too polite." Sei Itō returned the greeting.
Although he said so, Sei Itō's actions were not polite at all. When Wu Tingfang was not paying attention, he immediately released his mental strength and pierced into the minds of Wu Shiqiang and Wu Yingen, as well as another youth with a pale face and weak footsteps, whose face was full of arrogance. He seemed to be Wu Yingyuan's son and quickly changed their consciousness.
In a moment, the three of them were shocked and looked at Sei Itō with respect.
Sei Itō secretly gave a look to the Wu Family people and did not let them greet him. At the same time, he smiled and held Wu Tingfang's hand and walked to the side. He sat down with the Wu Family people.
"My daughter is naughty by nature. I didn't neglect my lord, right?" At this time, Wu Yingyuan opened his mouth and said.
"Father," Wu Tingfang said shyly, unwilling to comply.
"Hahaha, don't worry, father-in-law. I'm very satisfied with Ting Fang. Otherwise, I wouldn't have specially brought Ting Fang to Wu Castle today." Sei Itō laughed and joked.
"It's good that you are satisfied. This way, the entire Wu Family can rest assured." Wushi smiled.
"Humph." Regarding the words of his grandfather and father, Sun Zhengrong snorted. Wu Tingfang, who was feeling very dissatisfied, let out a soft snort.
"By the way, this is …" Sei Itō looked at the youth sitting at the bottom of the Wu Family and asked.
"This is my son, Ting Wei." Wu Yingyuan hurriedly introduced. Then, he turned to Wu Tingwei and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and greet the Marquis."
"Wu Ting Wei greets my lord." Wu Ting Wei hurriedly got up and bowed.
"It is indeed him, the one who wanted to betray the Wu Family in the original work and was executed by Wu Yingyuan himself." Sei Itō thought to himself. Then he nodded and chuckled, "Yes. If you work hard for your father, you might be able to achieve something in the future. "
"Yes." Wu Ting Wei, whose mind was filled with loyalty to Sei Itō because he was under the control of the hypnosis technique, responded with a serious expression, as if he had heard an imperial edict.
Then, everyone sat together and chatted for a while, which was considered to be the return gift.
"By the way, I heard that the Wu Family recently recruited a new swordsman. He is known as the Young Master Red Embellishment. Not only is his swordsmanship superb, but he also has an extraordinary appearance. I wonder if this is true? "Sei Itō suddenly asked at the end of the conversation.
"It is true. That person's name is Lian Jin. He is a swordsman recommended by one of the directors, Wu Hei, "Wushi replied.
"I wonder if I can meet him?" Sei Itō raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Marquis's orders are naturally impossible," Wushi Qiao answered. Then, he opened his mouth and called a servant over, asking him to call the Young Master Red Embellishment, Lian Jin, over.
It didn't take long, only a little more than three minutes, for a handsome young man with a red tasseled crown, a yellow warrior suit embroidered with dragon patterns, and a pair of black warrior leather boots walked into the hall. He was very tall, at least 1.8 meters tall, and had a strong build. His body was full of masculine charm.
"Lian Jin greets Marquis Julu, Madam, Old Fort Master, Master, Third Master, and Young Fort Master Sun." Lian Jin cupped his hands and bowed.
Lian Jin's forehead was high and wide, his eyes were straight, his nose was straight, his lips were tight, and his eyes were sparkling, as if he had an indescribable arrogance and conceit.
"You are Lian Jin?" Sei Itō asked with a faint smile.
"Yes, Marquis, I am Lian Jin," Lian Jin lowered his body and answered softly.
"I heard that your swordsmanship is very high?" Sei Itō asked again.
"I'm naturally inferior to you, Marquis, but compared to those warriors outside, I don't think I'm a match," Lian Jin replied. His words were filled with flattery to Sei Itō and full confidence in his own strength.
"Heh, you're very confident," Sei Itō said with a chuckle.
Lian Jin, who knew that Sei Itō had not finished speaking, did not say anything and waited quietly for the rest.
"I'll make a move later. If you can take it, I'll give you the position of the chief guard of the Marquis's Mansion. If you can't take it … then there's no value in your existence anymore," Sei Itō said faintly.
Upon hearing this, Lian Jin's skin tightened and his pupils constricted.
Obviously, he vaguely sensed that he did not know how he had offended the newly promoted Marquis Julu, making him feel a little dissatisfied with him. Could it be because of Wu Tingfang?
However, he knew that he could not refuse this suggestion, so he did not hesitate and agreed respectfully.
"Since you're interested, Marquis, I'll naturally accompany you to the end."
"Heh …" Sei Itō chuckled and stood up from the cushion. He walked around the square table to the center of the hall and stood opposite Lian Jin.
Lian Jin straightened up and slowly pulled out the bronze sword hanging from his waist from its sheath. He held it in his hand and pointed the tip of the sword at the ground. His gaze was solemn as he stared at Sei Itō opposite him with rapt attention.
At this moment, Sei Itō stretched out his hand and gestured to the side. With a crisp bang, a bronze longsword suddenly flew out from the side and shot into Sei Itō's palm. He held it tightly.
Seeing this, Lian Jin, who had originally felt somewhat relaxed, immediately felt his heart tighten and became extremely heavy.
"I'm going to make a move," Sei Itō said as he slowly moved the sword in front of him and pointed the tip of the sword at Lian Jin.
The moment he finished speaking, the scene fell silent as if it had been affected by some strange existence. The entire hall became deathly quiet. There was no sound at all, as if it was a vacuum.
"One move, only one move. I'll definitely be able to take it!" Feeling the changes in his surroundings, Lian Jin, whose forehead was slightly sweating, repeatedly encouraged himself.
In an instant, there was a soft thud. A light breeze blew past his face and lifted the corner of his clothes. Then, the shocked gazes of Wu Shixuan, Wu Yingyuan, Wu Yingen, Wu Tingwei and Wu Tingfang entered his sight.
Lian Jin, who could not understand the expressions of the Wu family, almost instinctively had a bad premonition.
"You've lost." At this moment, he heard Sei Itō's voice from behind him.
"What?" Lian Jin's pupils contracted and he said in disbelief.
Then, in the next moment, a large amount of ice crystals quickly spread over Lian Jin's body. In the blink of an eye, Lian Jin and the new bronze sword that had been inserted into his mouth were frozen together.
Sei Itō, who had faintly moved his hand and put away the Power of the World that he had obtained from killing Lian Jin, said indifferently, "Have someone carry him down."
"Yes," Wu Shixuan replied respectfully. Then, he called the servants and had them carry Lian Jin, who had already turned into an ice sculpture, down.
"Have Tao Fang come to my residence tomorrow," Sei Itō ordered as the servants carried Lian Jin down.
"Okay." Wu Yingyuan nodded and agreed.
"In that case, I won't disturb you any longer. Tingfang, let's go back. "Sei Itō nodded slightly and said to the people of the Wu residence.
"Okay." Wu Tingfang replied and stood up from the cushion. She walked to Sei Itō's side and then left the hall with Sei Itō under the Wu family's escort. She sat in the carriage and moved with the carriage towards Handan City.
"Are you angry?" On the way back, Sei Itō suddenly asked.
"No." Wu Tingfang shook her head.
"Then why are you unhappy?" Sei Itō asked softly.
"I'm just a little emotional," Wu Tingfang said softly.
"Emotional about what?" Sei Itō reached out and wrapped his arms around Wu Tingfang's slender waist. He pulled her into his arms and asked softly.
Wu Tingfang rested her head on Sei Itō's shoulder and closed her eyes. She replied softly, "Is it because Tingfang can't touch men in the future?"
"You think I killed Lian Jin because you used to like him?" Sei Itō said with a chuckle.
"Isn't that so?" Wu Tingfang raised her head and looked at Sei Itō's face.
"Of course not. Although there may be some of the reasons you said, it's more because he was originally one of my targets to kill, "Sei Itō explained softly.
"Huh?" Wu Tingfang's face showed a confused expression, which made her look a little cute.
"You don't need to understand this. You just need to know that you will still be the same as before. Your husband, I, am not that narrow-minded, "Sei Itō said with a smile.
"Really?" Wu Tingfang asked in disbelief.
"Really. What? You even believe your husband's words? It seems that I have to punish you. "Sei Itō raised his eyebrows and said. After saying that, without waiting for Wu Tingfang's reaction, he immediately pressed her down on his lap. He raised his right hand high and slapped Wu Tingfang's perky buttocks skillfully.
"Pa!"
A clear and crisp sound immediately reverberated in the carriage.
"How can you do this?" Wu Tingfang, whose cheeks were suddenly red, rebuked.
"You're my woman, what do you think?" Sei Itō raised his eyebrows and said. Then, he raised his hand and slapped Wu Tingfang's perky buttocks again. However, that was it. The next action changed from slapping to stroking, gently rubbing Wu Tingfang's perky buttocks.
Under Sei Itō's stroking, Wu Tingfang's face became redder and redder, and a hint of spring began to appear on her face. It was obvious that she was already aroused.
For a moment, the air in the carriage suddenly became dark.
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