Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

"I am the personal guard," the sword-wielding woman stepped forward and declared.

The scene was quiet.

After the tactical arrangements were completed, everyone withdrew one after another.

Only Fan Zui and the witch remained in the commander's tent.

Ju Zi brought over the food, and the two ate while discussing tactics, identifying and addressing any shortcomings, and constantly rehearsing and reviewing the game.

Time passed slowly, and the night grew deeper.

Orange has returned to the small world, and the sword fairy woman is on guard outside the tent.

"Is that woman outside your childhood sweetheart?" she whispered in his ear.

Their lips gently touched, their warm breaths wafting towards each other, their temperature almost touching.

The ticklish sensation spread around my ears, like invisible downy hairs gently touching my skin, making my heart flutter.

Her movements were ambiguous and alluring, her eyes held a hint of mystery, and a smile appeared on her lips.

Her voice was soft and deep, as delicate as silk, with a hint of allure.

She whispered quietly, each word like a private secret, a unique exchange between just the two of them.

Her words, which reached my ears, seemed to possess a magical power, striking straight to my soul.

Her eyes seemed harmless, yet they held an endless allure, like an invisible storm that swept people into an endless illusion.

The moment it came close to my ear, it was as if time stood still, and the world was filled only with her voice.

"..."

As for whether she was a child bride, he really didn't know.

I didn't ask that old guy.

However, I doubt it would come to that.

The jade pendant was specially prepared for him by the old man.

One is enough; we can't prepare so many, can we?

What kind of godfather is that?

This has made readers want to find two of them.

"no?"

Seeing his expression, the witch, who already shared a deep understanding with him, immediately guessed what was going on.

Then he whispered, "How about this, I'll help you get her, how will you thank me?"

"..."

Fan Zui stared wide-eyed, seemingly unable to believe his ears.

Is he not getting enough rest lately and is experiencing auditory hallucinations?

What the hell?

Is the witch going to build him a harem?

Shouldn't one be jealous?

The witch was indeed beyond his comprehension.

"What, do you find it unbelievable? Do you think I should be jealous?" The witch looked at him with a half-smile, full of mockery.

Fan Zui nodded.

"I've made up my mind. Starting today, I will help you achieve your ambition of having a harem of three thousand."

Fan Zui: "..."

what the hell!

Fan Zui just looked at her without saying a word.

"What's wrong? Don't you believe me?"

Fan Zui nodded, then looked up, and nodded again.

He thought the witch might have lost her mind today.

I reached out and touched his forehead; he didn't have a fever.

But why are there such big problems with what you say?

Weird!

"It's settled then, three thousand, I'll take care of finding them for you!" the witch said again.

"Are you serious?" Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, Fan Zui frowned and said seriously.

"Of course it's true, who's joking with you?" The witch smiled.

At this moment, the sword-wielding woman walked into the tent.

"Marshal, it's late, you should rest."

"..." The two looked at the sword fairy woman at the same time, not understanding why she suddenly came in.

Oh, I wasn't careful what I said earlier, she must have heard me.

"Oh, it's alright, we'll sleep in the main tent tonight," the witch said, giving the sword fairy a flirtatious wink.

Seeing that the sword-wielding woman was staring at her, the witch thought with amusement:

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm being betrothed by His Majesty. Do you have a problem with that?"

Chapter 258 [The Witch Enters the Small World]

Two women make a drama...

A chaotic situation like this is the most troublesome.

Fan Zui could only say that it was late and he needed to rest.

The sword-wielding woman snorted coldly and turned to leave.

However, they didn't go far before remaining on guard duty.

Inside the tent, the witch glanced outside, then suddenly approached Fan Zui, placing a hand on his shoulder in a very intimate manner, and laughed:

"Can you tell? She's interested in you!"

Fan Zui shook his head; he really hadn't noticed that.

However, you said it, but why did you deliberately not lower your voice so that she could hear you from outside? What does that mean?

Outside the tent, Fan Bingyan overheard the entire conversation between the two women. Upon hearing the witch's words, she felt a chill run down her spine.

However, unlike ordinary daughters, she did not refute him, but instead fell into deep thought.

She was genuinely thinking seriously about what the witch had said.

"If I'm not mistaken, you probably carry a small world with you at all times, right?"

The witch gently blew into his ear and asked.

"What do you want to do?" Fan Zui neither refuted nor admitted anything.

"I want to take a shower."

The sound was not concealed, and the swordswoman outside the tent heard it clearly.

Although she didn't speak, she opened her mouth to form the words:

shameless!

“Let’s go, together!” the witch said again.

This caused the swordswoman standing outside the tent to catch her breath slightly.

After a while, seeing that there seemed to be no movement inside, she peeked inside, but there was no one there.

He gritted his teeth, let out a cold snort, and subconsciously tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.

The System's Mini-World.

This is the first time Fan Zui has brought the witch into this place.

Or rather, the system's mini-world was the first time he brought a living person into it.

In this picturesque little world, verdant mountains stretch endlessly, resembling giant dragons draped in green blankets as they meander.

Deep in the valley, a misty fog shrouded the area, creating a scene resembling a fairyland.

The verdant mountain path winds its way up, and the mountain breeze caresses your face, bringing a touch of coolness.

The path is lined with lush greenery, towering trees, and various flowers, with colorful butterflies fluttering among the blossoms.

Sunlight filters through the trees, dappling the green leaves and creating colorful patches of light.

On the hillside, the waterfall cascades gently, its soft, clear sound echoing through the valley.