My Arrogant Young Lady

"Your Highness, are you toying with us?" Upon hearing my words, the wolf immediately became enraged.

“Not only does Wang Xi dislike boating, but I dislike it too.” A cold, beautiful figure suddenly appeared behind the wolf. Then, a chilling glint of light pressed against the wolf's neck…

Chapter 422 Blue and White Porcelain's Little Task

Feeling the chilling air on his neck, the wolf broke out in a cold sweat. The figure had appeared silently, like a ghost. Only when the figure held a sword to his neck did he realize the gap between himself and a being stronger than the gods.

"Wang Xi, you could have escaped all along, you just deliberately didn't. Is that right?" The wolf dared not move, its tired eyes turning bloodshot as it stared intently into my eyes and asked.

“No, it’s because my leg is injured. If you only captured me, I could leave at any time; you couldn’t stop me. But there’s my aunt, an ordinary person, and I can’t leave safely with her. Wolf, considering how good you’ve been to me, I won’t hurt you. Surrender and join our Wang family. I’ll give you a chance to atone for your crimes,” I said.

Hearing my words, the wolf couldn't help but frown. After thinking for a moment, the wolf suddenly drew his pistol, turned around, and aimed it at the girl behind him.

"Compared to joining your Wang family, I'd much rather get 500 billion!"

As he spoke, the wolf pulled the trigger. A loud snap followed. The girl in front of the wolf had vanished. The wolf never dreamed that the girl before him could be so agile.

She is Tong Jia Ling'er, and her talent was already top-notch. But after studying martial arts with Leng Yan for a year, her strength became even more formidable.

Her movements are swift and unpredictable, her swordsmanship elegant and ethereal. These are Tong Jia Ling'er's strengths.

As Tong Jialing'er disappeared from sight, a bullet went unfired. Feeling only a gust of cold wind, Wolf immediately pointed his gun to the right.

But it was too late. Before he could pull the trigger, he groaned and flew heavily through the air. There was already a significant gap between a top-tier god-level expert and a mid-level fusion-stage expert. Tong Jia Ling'er, however, was even stronger, capable of challenging experts at the Heartbeat stage.

In close combat, the wolf was no match for Tong Jialing'er.

The man was kicked flying through the air, and the wolf fired a few shots haphazardly with his pistol. He then landed heavily, thought for a moment, and took out a remote control from his pocket, preparing to press a button.

But it was all too late; a cold glint had already flashed across the wolf's wrist. The remote control in the wolf's hand fell swiftly, and he couldn't help but cover his right wrist with his left hand.

"Such fast swordsmanship! There's only one person who can use such fast swordsmanship these days, and that's Leng Yan. You're his disciple, Tong Jia Ling'er from the Ye family." Although there was some resentment in the wolf's eyes, it quickly admitted defeat.

“I am not qualified to be Leng Yan’s apprentice. Only Wang Xi is qualified to be his apprentice,” Tong Jialing’er said coldly.

As Tong Jialing'er subdued the wolves, the Four Heavenly Kings of Aurora also made their move. A dragon's roar was heard, and Azure Dragon suddenly appeared among the Desert Wolves. He knocked a mercenary flying with a single palm strike and kicked away a submachine gun fired by another. Then, he grabbed a mercenary by the neck, lifted him high, and hurled him away. As he threw the mercenary, the mercenary smashed into several of his companions, sending them sprawling.

At the same time, a fiery red figure also made her move. It was Suzaku, the second-in-command among the Four Heavenly Kings. Her attacks were clean and swift; with each chop of her hand, a mercenary would fall with a scream. Then, she transformed into a red storm, sending a large group of mercenaries flying.

Meanwhile, Baihu and Xuanwu quickly appeared in the middle of the crowd. Qinglong and Zhuque had already dealt with most of the enemies, and the remaining few were easily defeated by the two of them.

All four of them were experts in the Heartbeat stage, making dealing with these mercenaries as easy as dealing with children. Even when one mercenary looked terrified and tried to escape, the White Tiger didn't give him the chance. Just as the mercenary reached the harbor and was about to jump into the sea, the White Tiger rushed over and pulled him back. Then, with a powerful punch, he sent the mercenary flying right in front of us.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry you were frightened." After capturing the mercenaries, the Four Heavenly Kings of Aurora knelt on one knee before me.

My uncle, Emperor Zhao, had always thought these people were my friends. Unexpectedly, the situation changed drastically; these people were instantly defeated before our eyes. Emperor Zhao was an extremely intelligent man, and he immediately understood what had happened. He immediately ordered his men to point guns at the mercenaries. Emperor Zhao then glanced at the aloof Tong Jialing'er and the expressionless Four Heavenly Kings. After thinking for a moment, Emperor Zhao took out a thin cigarette and lit it. "The Wang family is indeed stronger than before. They can casually produce five experts above the God level, including one in the mid-stage of the Fusion Realm and four in the Heartbeat Realm. Few forces can match this."

Just as the wolf was looking at me, I could already sense the aura emanating from Tong Jialing'er. And this kind of aura wasn't something an ordinary god-level expert could sense; it was something only experts above the level of gods could sense among themselves.

Moreover, Tong Jialing'er and I had a great understanding, and I had already guessed that she was the one who saved me, but I didn't expect that the other four people were the Four Heavenly Kings of Aurora.

It was obvious that these four had behaved well in the Wang family, and my father wanted to give them a chance to redeem themselves. And Zhuque was my future wife; my heart couldn't help but pound whenever I saw her.

This is just a small gathering, and I already have three wives by my side: Zhuque, Zhang Shixue, and Tong Jialing'er. Although I have too many wives, it's always a pleasing sight to behold.

Zhuque looked exceptionally beautiful today, her porcelain-white doll-like face exquisitely delicate, and her red outfit accentuated her curves.

Tonight, I suddenly felt an unbearable itch in my heart. With three stunningly beautiful wives beside me, I couldn't resist the urge to do something.

"Ling'er, Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Black Tortoise, you've worked hard. But how did you find me?" I quickly walked up to Tong Jia Ling'er and reached out to grab her hand. But Tong Jia Ling'er only gave me a cold look before subtly dodging away.

I've become more confident now, and I didn't feel embarrassed at all seeing Tong Jia Ling'er being so disrespectful to me. I immediately walked up to Zhu Que, took her snow-white hand, and helped her up.

I was moved, and the clever Suzaku naturally sensed my feelings. She merely gave me a reproachful look, letting me hold her delicate hand as she said, "It was the head of the family's order. He said that you were captured by the desert wolves and would definitely bring them to the north. They would also bring them to your and Xi'er's old house, so he had us come directly to your and Xi'er's old house to wait for you. Then we followed you all the way to the port, and when we saw that it was the right time to make our move, we did."

"Is that so?" I seemed a little distracted, preoccupied with my own thoughts. I chuckled a few times and said to my uncle, "Uncle, this wolf has been good to me. Now that we've captured him, let's not make things difficult for them. Take their weapons, lock them up, and keep a close watch on them. This wolf hasn't rested for almost two days and one night; let him get some rest. If they're hungry, or want to smoke or drink, treat them well. Tomorrow morning I'll ask them; if they're willing to join my Wang family, they can stay. If they want to go abroad, we'll send them abroad."

"Okay." My uncle nodded after hearing what I said.

Then, I couldn't help but glance at Zhuque's curvaceous figure, then at the aloof Tong Jialing'er, and finally at the charming Zhang Shixue.

I thought to myself that I wasn't very familiar with Zhang Shixue yet, and it would be a bit lewd of me to win her over so quickly. And Tong Jialing'er was concerned about her image. I knew she wouldn't talk to me if I teased her in front of so many people.

Zhuque is gentle and understanding. If I give her a hint, she will surely grant my wish.

That's about enough; it's time to give the Wang family a second son.

Thinking of this, I gripped Zhuque's hand even tighter. As soon as Zhuque saw me holding her soft hand, she understood my intentions.

Smiling, Zhuque said to me, "Young Master, your mother has a small task for you to complete this time. Why don't we find an inn nearby tonight and discuss the task with you?"

"Great!" I was even more overjoyed to see Suzaku say that.

Since it was perfectly reasonable for Zhuque to be alone with me, no one thought anything was wrong. Only my aunt looked at me strangely, Tong Jialing'er stared at me coldly, and Zhang Shixue's fair face suddenly turned crimson. There was also a hint of obvious envy in her eyes.

“Let’s go. I saw it when I came here. There’s a small town not far from here. We can go there to rest. Xi’er, you can ride in my car.” Zhuque pointed to a red sports car and said.

"Great!" I started to get excited.

Zhuque is definitely my wife. No matter what I do, it won't matter. Xi'er won't be angry, and my parents will be happy. Just thinking about being alone with Zhuque in a room tonight makes me incredibly excited.

But at that very moment, my uncle in the dragon robe suddenly grabbed me and said, "Since it's a small task, there's no rush to complete it. I've finally seen you, so I'll take you out for a night of drinking. It's fine if you don't complete the task. Just tell your mother that I didn't let you do it, and let's see what she can say about me."

"Huh?" I was all set to live with Suzaku. I never expected my uncle in the dragon robe to take me drinking.

For a moment, I felt a little awkward. Zhuque looked at me with an indescribable embarrassment in her eyes.

"Xi'er, let's go for a drink together!" My uncle in the dragon robe grabbed my hand and said heartily.

"Xi'er, your uncle in the dragon robe wants to invite you for a drink. He's an elder, so you should go with him." Zhuque's eyes showed some disappointment.

"Alright then..." I was also a little disappointed after hearing what Suzaku said.

But just as I was about to be pulled away by the dragon robe, Emperor Zhao suddenly glared at the dragon robe and said, "Are you an idiot? Zhuque is Wang Yang's chosen daughter-in-law. Don't you know what the little task Qinghua gave Zhuque was?"

"What is it?" the dragon-robed man asked in surprise.

“Come here, I’ll explain to you slowly. You’re all so old, why are you suddenly acting like a child?” Looking helplessly at the dragon robe, Emperor Zhao pulled it aside. Then, Emperor Zhao turned to me and said, “Nephew, your Uncle Dragon is being a bit unreasonable. You and Zhuque continue, don’t be shy.”

After Emperor Zhao said that, the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise all understood, and even the wolf understood. My aunt's gaze towards me became even stranger, Tong Jialing'er's coldness grew, and Zhang Shixue's sourness intensified.

"Xi'er, how about we call it quits? I'm... a little embarrassed..." This time, even a fool would understand if Zhuque and I were alone together again. Zhang Shixue and Tong Jialing'er are my future wives, and they were standing to the side, making Zhuque look very embarrassed.

I stole a glance at my aunt's strange look, Tong Jialing'er's cold gaze, Zhang Shixue's sour look, and Qinglong and Baihu's serious expressions. After thinking for a moment, I gritted my teeth and whispered to Zhuque, "Continue!"

Chapter 423 Awkwardness

I spent the night with Zhuque, finally falling asleep in the morning. When I woke up again, it was already noon. Opening my eyes, I saw Zhuque still sleeping peacefully. Her skin was snow-white, and her delicate features were like those of a porcelain doll. Gently stroking the face of this beautiful girl, I felt a pang of anxiety and uncertainty.

I gained because I got Zhuque, the second girl besides Xi'er. I lost because I'm not used to it yet; even though Xi'er allows me to touch girls other than her, I still feel guilty towards her.

Besides Zhuque, I also have quite a few wives: Tong Jialing'er, Zhang Shixue, Zhang Xuan, Long Yun, and Li Bihui. In the days to come, I will share a room with them one after another, to add to the Wang family's ranks. This feeling will probably gradually disappear once I get used to it.

"Xi'er, you're awake?" Zhuque opened her eyes, her face slightly pale. She wasn't wearing makeup, and her bare face made her look much more innocent than usual.

She was covered by a thin blanket. Zhuque's figure was curvaceous. Just one glance at her alluring body gave me the urge to be intimate with her again.

But after a whole night of fussing, I couldn't help but think about Xi'er again. So I forced myself not to touch her, and my face turned red with embarrassment.

Zhuque and Xi'er address me differently. Xi'er is younger than me and usually calls me Brother Xi. Zhuque is three years older than me and was my mentor in Aurora, so she usually calls me Xi'er. Among my wives and prospective wives, Zhuque is also the oldest woman. I have a lot of respect for Zhuque, and perhaps it's because of this respect that I have a more special feeling when I'm with her.

In my heart, I feel that Zhuque is like my older sister. Zhang Xuan is also older than me, but Zhuque is gentler to me, unlike Zhang Xuan and me who always quarrel, which makes me unable to help but rely on her.

I hugged Zhuque and cuddled with her for a while. After about ten minutes, I thought for a moment and said, "Sister Zhuque, is this the little task my mother gave you?"

Zhuque blushed after hearing my words. Perhaps it was because she was older and more mature; she and my mother had a lot in common and my mother liked her very much. She glanced at me, her face still flushed, and nodded gently, saying, "Yes, your mother does want you to have a second child for the Wang family, but there are other tasks?"

"What mission?" I asked.

"A year later, once you've settled into your position as head of the Wang family, your father will leave with your mothers and brothers, officially handing the family over to you. From then on, your father will not concern himself with the rise and fall of the Wang family. Before you leave, your mother hopes you will decide on the girls you want to marry, arranging them in order of age so that new houses can be built for them," Zhuque said.

"Rank them by size?" I asked.

"Yes." Suzaku nodded gently.

Hearing Zhuque's words, I immediately thought of the girls I wanted to marry. Xi'er was my first wife, whom I married through proper channels; she was definitely my first wife. But after Xi'er, it was a bit harder to rank them. Tong Jialing'er, Li Bihui, Zhuque, the young ladies from the four great families—Long Yun, Wang Xiaojiu, Bai Lin'er, Kong Han, Zhang Xuan, and Zhang Shixue—these were definitely the girls I wanted to marry; I'd already decided. Even though I'd never met Bai Lin'er and Kong Han, I was certain I'd marry them anyway. Then there were Tang Ning and Bi Fang. I'd been thinking about Tang Ning; I felt she was interested in me, and I wanted to ask her opinion. And Bi Fang—I also wanted to ask her opinion.

I've never met Bai Lin'er or Kong Han, and I don't know what Tang Ning and Bi Fang mean by whether they want to marry me or not. It's so hard to keep track of things, damn it.

Thinking of this, I awkwardly said to Zhuque, "Give me two days. I'll ask Bifang and Tang Ning what they think first, and then we'll make the arrangements."

“Your mother said there’s no rush,” Zhuque said.

Hearing Zhuque's words, I glanced at her pale face and felt a certain fondness for her. After thinking for a moment, I hugged her tightly, kissed her, and said, "Master, you still call me 'Mom'? Does that mean she's your mother? Isn't she your mother?"

Speaking of Suzaku's background, it's rather pitiful. Although she's a member of the Li clan, she lost her parents long ago. For years, like Li Bihui, their purpose in life was to restore the Li clan, but before they could achieve their dream, the Li emperor died. Therefore, they were all used by Oda Seiji, living like walking corpses. Now, however, they belong to the royal family, and they have been given a new life.

When Zhuque heard what I said, she was immediately moved. "Xi'er, my parents are long gone. Your parents are my parents. I will take good care of you and help you support the Wang family. I will treat your parents as I would love your own parents."

Zhuque had never been in a relationship before; I was her first love and also her husband. Seeing how sensible Zhuque was, I couldn't help but feel even more tenderness towards her.

I gently kissed her on the lips and smiled as I said to her, "From now on, when you see my mother, call her Grandma."

"Well, but..."

"But what?" I asked.

“Xi’er, Ling’er and the girl next to you know that we spent the night together last night, and your uncle and Qinglong also know. Take a shower, and then you can go out first. After you go out, I’ll take a shower and then go out. Otherwise, I’ll feel a little embarrassed if they see us,” Zhuque said.

After hearing Zhuque's words, I felt a little embarrassed. I had two wives outside, and I was going to spend the night with Zhuque. It felt strange, a mix of novelty and shyness. So I nodded and said to Zhuque, "Okay, I'll go out first."

After saying that, I kissed Zhuque and got out of bed. She was already mine, and I looked at her deeply, feeling a little reluctant to part with her. But I still went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After showering, I got dressed and left the room. As I left, I made a point of glancing left and right.

There's no one around, which is good; it won't be too awkward.

Then I walked towards the stairwell. I figured everyone would be downstairs by now. When I saw them, I'd just say something to change the subject.

However, as soon as I reached the stairwell, I saw a little girl with white hair. She was standing at the stairwell, leaning against the wall, quietly playing with a large mobile phone in her delicate white hands.

It was my younger sister, An Yao. I never expected her to come. And she was standing at the bottom of the stairs waiting for me. I was already feeling guilty, and being caught off guard, I was so startled that I yelled, "Mom, what are you doing?!"

"Did you just wake up with Sister Zhuque?" An Yao's eyes were icy. Her tone was also somewhat cold.

"Ah," I said, blinking.

"Come downstairs. Wang Kun, Wang Xiaojiu, and Lu Zhicheng are all here. Wang Kun is about to apologize to you." An Yao's eyes were cold as she gave me a deep look before going downstairs.

Seeing An Yao's coldness towards me surprised me. I paused for a few seconds, then followed suit when I saw An Yao had already gone downstairs.

The hotel we stayed at wasn't big, just two floors, with a small lobby on the first floor. When I went downstairs, I was stunned by the dense crowd below.

By this time, Wang Kun had arrived with Wang Xiaojiu, Nie Xiaohai, Runtu, and the Wang family disciples. Adding to this was the influence of my uncle, Emperor Zhao. The inn was packed with people inside and out. The innkeeper, not expecting me to be so arrogant, seemed somewhat frightened upon seeing so many people coming to find me.