I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse-Chapter 1810 - 1811: Wives—No Particular Order of Ranking
You suddenly embraced Zhen Luo, and in the chaos of her mind, she found herself losing balance, and then pain came from her lower back.
"Slap!"
Driven by unprecedented anger due to excessive concern, you heavily slapped Zhen Luo’s plump buttocks.
"That’s for deceiving me, for deceiving me!"
Amidst the pain with a hint of shyness, Zhen Luo lifted her head, her eyes seductive, and said breathily, "I knew it, you definitely have me in your heart."
You suddenly paused, casually pulling down the curtain from the carriage window. At that moment, moonlight poured in, shedding quite a bit of light on the previously dim carriage.
Zhen Luo still wore a veil on her face. Without knowing what you were thinking, you removed the veil in an instant, revealing an exquisitely beautiful face before you.
At that moment, the night was hazy, and the moonlight was clear.
The moonlight set the scene, like a dream.
Not knowing what curse you’ve been struck by, lines once written by your descendant Cao Zhi suddenly surfaced in your mind, and you slowly recited, "She glimmered like the moon behind clouds, fluttered like wind-blown snow. Her slenderness and grace achieved harmony; her shoulders like carved jade, her waist like bound silk. Her extended neck and graceful back, revealing her radiant purity, with beauty beyond addition, untarnished by ornamentation."
Of course, this is the abridged version.
Upon hearing these words, what was once Zhen Luo’s tensed body softened in your embrace. She leaned against your chest, listening to your heartbeat as if trying to hear your innermost thoughts. After a while, Zhen Luo lifted her head, looking at you and asked, "Were you talking about me just now?"
"Nonsense, are there other women around here?" As soon as you spoke, you shattered the atmosphere you had created before.
However, for Zhen Luo, who was already trapped in the web of emotions, no matter what you did, your image and demeanor had deeply imprinted in her heart, occupying her entire being.
"You, you, you..." Zhen Luo suddenly blushed and lowered her head, not daring to meet your gaze.
"Tsk, you’re such a talkative woman!" You domineeringly lifted Zhen Luo’s chin with your hand, lowering your head to kiss her rosy, warm lips. This kiss was as aggressive and direct as your character, instantly stripping Zhen Luo of all her reserve.
Zhen Luo collapsed into your arms once again, however, just as your wandering hands were about to invade, Zhen Luo pleaded in a soft tone, "No, don’t do this, please. We must first inform mother about this, no matter what. Elder sister’s situation has already angered mother greatly, if I..."
"What? Your mother already knows about me and your sister... that thing?" You were a bit dumbfounded.
Zhen Luo bashfully nodded, as if it was herself who had ’that thing’ with you, not Zhen Jiang.
"Mother was absolutely furious initially, even threatening to have that man sliced to pieces." As she said this, Zhen Luo deliberately watched your reaction, and seeing a hint of fear on your face, she then smiled sweetly, her laughter blossoming like a hundred flowers, colorful and vivid, "But upon hearing from sister that the person was you, mother paused. Later, Cao Pi came with people, but judging from mother’s expression, she doesn’t seem opposed."
You scratched your head and said, "But with you added to the mix, I’m sure your mom would want to fight me. Tsk, it’s a headache. You can let me fight enemies without batting an eye, but this situation is truly a headache."
Looking at you, Zhen Luo softly asked, "If mother asked you to choose between me and elder sister, who would you choose?"
"Are you kidding? Do I even need to choose? With my personality, I’ll just take both of you sisters away. Even if she’s immensely capable, what’s she going to do to me? Once the deed is done and you and your sister return to the Zhen Mansion with kids, what’s she going to do?"
Your words were rogue-like, the approach any man would take. Faced with such beauties, no man would give up one easily, and a small Wuji County certainly couldn’t trap you, a man destined to soar the Jiutian.
Upon mention of "done and the deed is done," Zhen Luo blushed red like a sunset. Seeing this, you couldn’t help but take a breath, smiling as you said, "But you don’t have to worry. To me, all my women have the same status. No distinction between a main wife and concubine. By the way, I think it is time for me to be honest with you now."
Upon hearing the word "honest," Zhen Luo’s face immediately turned pale. She hurriedly said, "No, don’t say it!"
"This must be said."
"I don’t want to hear it!" Zhen Luo was frightened by what she feared you were about to reveal, worried you already had a wife. In her mind, someone like you likely already had children several years old. While Zhen Luo wouldn’t mind, it didn’t guarantee her mother wouldn’t, as the Zhen Family was one of the wealthy households in Yan Province. Additionally, Zhen Luo was constantly guessing your true purpose in coming to the Zhen Mansion, beginning to fear more because she loved deeply and feared the pain could be greater.
You steadied Zhen Luo, fixing your gaze into her jewel-like deep eyes and said, "This is related to you. I came to the Zhen Mansion because of a request. You should know this person, her name is Zhao Yu."
"Sister Yu, Yu?" Zhen Luo suddenly froze, once again understanding like a great relief washing over her. If it’s Zhao Yu, then there shouldn’t be a problem—Wait! If it’s Zhao Yu, considering her personality, how could she ask a man to come here, unless...
Seeing through Zhen Luo’s thoughts, you smiled, placing a kiss on her smooth forehead, and said, "That’s right, you guessed it. Zhao Yu is my first wife, your sister is the second, and you are the third. Remember, rankings are irrespective of order."
Zhen Luo was instantly stunned; she truly didn’t expect Zhao Yu, who resembled a fairy, to marry a rough man like you!
Though you appeared perfect in Zhen Luo’s eyes, from an outsider’s perspective, Zhen Luo found the match incongruous. After all, Zhao Yu always represented an ethereal presence in her heart, elusive and transient.
Naturally, you’re unaware of Zhen Luo’s thoughts. If you knew, you would probably ’righteously deal’ with Zhen Luo on the spot.
Looking out the window and seeing the night deepening, you said to Zhen Luo, "We’ve been out for quite some time. To avoid worrying the family, we must head back promptly."
"Okay." Zhen Luo nodded.
"The carriage is too slow, let’s ride a horse instead." With that, you picked Zhen Luo up by the waist, making her bashfully lower her head, nestled against you, not daring to meet your eyes.
Holding Zhen Luo, you relished the pleasurable sensations as you walked toward a white horse in the distance.
There were actually some unowned horses nearby, but you were reluctant to forego the tactile enjoyment, intentionally walking a little further.
When you and Zhen Luo returned to Wuji County, you found the city gates had closed.
"What now? I’m not skilled in leaping over rooftops."







