Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

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Chapter 90 [Another Crazy Woman]

Embraced by the fragrant oranges, he felt as if he were in a garden filled with the aroma of flowers.

She exuded a delicate and warm fragrance, as sweet as morning flowers.

Her touch was soft and gentle, as if it possessed magic, making the surging true energy within his body flow more smoothly.

They leaped into the air and followed the hunchbacked accountant all the way to the largest island.

The closer they got, the clearer the various discussions about the martial arts competition became.

The sounds of fighting were also clearer and brighter.

Three people suddenly flew in from the sky, a scene that naturally attracted the attention of many disciples.

For a moment, many people turned their curious gazes toward it.

"Who is this guy? He only arrived late, even though the competition was already halfway through. What an arrogant attitude."

"Strange, I've never seen this person before."

Where there are beautiful women, it's natural that many eyes will be drawn to the same spot.

Moreover, if there is another man embracing this woman at that moment, it would attract even more hatred.

Envy, jealousy, and hatred have always been the most frequently transmitted human emotions between people.

Despite the many malicious or scrutinizing glances and discussions that came his way, Fan Zui paid no attention and continued to fly in a certain direction with the accountant before landing steadily.

In a daze, someone finally remembered the future crown prince who was scheduled to arrive in the capital today.

"Could he be Fan Zui?"

The news spread like wildfire, and soon many people in the training ground began to whisper among themselves.

Because of his arrival, one of the two fighters in the arena was distracted and the other seized the opportunity to defeat him in one move.

"It seems it really is Fan Zui. I didn't expect him to have already started cultivating. It seems the rumors are true."

A corner of the training ground.

A young man in a blue robe looked at the figure falling in the distance, his expression calm and his thoughts unreadable.

"Young Master in Green, Fan Zui's return to the capital will likely have a significant impact on you."

The speaker was a member of another family in the capital, who always followed Fan Qingyi's lead and had come with him to participate in the family competition today.

Hearing the crowd whispering amongst themselves, Fan Qingyi remained unmoved, a fleeting hint of mockery flashing across her lips before disappearing completely.

He lifted his foot and walked towards the observation deck in the distance.

The observation deck.

Led by the hunchbacked accountant, Fan Zui and Ju Zi finally met the mysterious princess who was rumored to have a fiery temper and a penchant for making things difficult for people.

After bringing Fan Zui here, the hunchbacked accountant bowed slightly to the lady and then quietly left, seemingly not daring to stay here for even a moment longer.

They were worried about attracting unnecessary difficulties or troublesome issues.

"You're Fan Zui?"

"Fan Zui greets the Princess."

For some reason, when Fan Zui mentioned the title of "Princess Consort," his keen observation instantly detected a hint of unease and well-hidden anger flashing across the woman's face.

The woman sized him up, this future prince who had just arrived in the capital from Yangzhou, while he also carefully examined the mysterious princess in front of him, who had no official title.

This is a woman who still retains her charm.

She was graceful and slender, like a graceful willow branch.

Her face was as white as jade, smooth and delicate, without any flaws.

His eyes were bright and piercing, as if they could see into people's hearts.

Those curved eyebrows, like a painter gently wielding a brush, were adjusted to create the most harmonious arc.

Her lips were rosy and full, slightly upturned, outlining her charming smile.

Her hair was as black as a raven's wing, soft and smooth, cascading down her shoulders like a black waterfall.

She used an exquisite hairpin to secure a strand of smooth hair behind her ear, further highlighting her elegance and taste.

Her skin was elastic, smooth, and flawless, as if every inch of it radiated a delicate glow.

In terms of clothing, it is simple yet luxurious. The silk robes fit the figure, are light and flowing, and are embroidered with exquisite patterns.

She wore an exquisite gold belt around her waist, adorned with sparkling gemstones that shimmered with a magnificent light.

Every step she took carried a lightness and elegance, revealing her unique charm in a subtle and elusive way.

This woman, still possessing a captivating charm, exudes sophistication, elegance, and allure through her appearance, hairstyle, and attire.

This woman is not simple!

He eventually came to a conclusion that seemed simple yet was quite complex.

As the thought crossed his mind, he saw the alluring woman walk up to him, gently lifting his chin and scrutinizing him closely.

Noticing her movement, Fan Zui stiffened slightly but did not resist.

The woman's fingers glided across his chin, the touch gentle and soft, like lace leaving a jolt of electricity on his skin.

This simple yet intimate gesture seemed to make him understand why others feared the woman before him.

He dares to touch even the Regent's woman; he probably doesn't have many years left to live.

This woman is definitely suspicious!

However, when she so casually lifted his chin, his heart did race, and an indescribable feeling welled up inside him.

For a fleeting moment, he felt that the woman in front of him was the great witch from his dream.

Fortunately, he had seen the witch's true face when he entered her body in reality.

Otherwise, one might really doubt that the person in front of them is the same person.

Then, the woman put her fingers down and came behind him, gently pinching his arm muscles and feeling his strong, powerful muscle lines.

"Such strong and powerful muscles, they must be incredibly explosive..."

The charming woman smiled, spoke, and pinched.

The word "full" made him, who was already driving at a high speed, instantly get on the highway and head straight for the kindergarten.

This woman seems to be deliberately flirting with and teasing him.

But how could she dare?

Aren't you afraid of being torn apart by five horses and drowned in a pig cage by your adoptive father?

How many people in this world would dare to covet the woman of a butcher whose hands are covered in blood?

Some have commented that the greatest swordsman in the world actually wields a blood-soaked, slaughtering blade.

The number of powerful beings and living beings slaughtered under the iron hooves of the World Destroyer Army is well over a million.

Fan Zui is indeed very bold, and he is also incredibly lecherous. He dares to accept any woman who comes to him.

Just like those two hundred courtesans today, they were accepted without question.

But if he wanted to live a few more years, he would never dare to provoke the woman in front of him.

Now, he seemed to understand why those people were so afraid of the woman in front of him.

In other words, it wasn't that they were afraid of the woman, but rather of the ruthless killer.

Although the once infamous butcher has lost all his cultivation and can no longer even lift the sword that once held him back, no one dares to underestimate him.

They dared not provoke him.

Whether out of respect for his adoptive father or gratitude for saving his life, he should not get involved with the woman in front of him.

"Princess, respect yourself!"

He stepped back and slightly clasped his hands in a gesture of respect.

"Hahaha……"

The woman suddenly burst into laughter like a madwoman, tears welling in her eyes from the laughter.

Then the tears quickly evaporated and turned into madness.

"I didn't expect that even you, his adopted son, would be afraid of him. But let me tell you, while you may be afraid of him, I am not!"

So, how about it? First time in the capital, how about trying my taste tonight?

Consider this a welcome feast for your aunt, who has no real status or identity.

So, are you in? Do you dare? Are you in?

Another crazy woman!