Your Majesty, Please Stop!

Chapter 122: The Heaven-Defying Plan and Feng San Niang

Xin Zhuo's night attire was casually obtained at the "Ge Residence". His "Nine Variations of Invisible Movement" technique allowed him to instantly change positions nine times, and combined with the "Invisible" cultivation technique, it was impossible for the naked eye to detect. It was even more difficult to distinguish at night.

"Eldest Master."

Everyone greeted him with surprise, "How did you find your way here?"

Xin Zhuo had no mood to explain. He took out two pieces of paper from his pocket and handed them to everyone, lowering his voice:

"I have infiltrated the Ge Residence where the more than one hundred families from the next battle book are located. My grandfather did indeed commit many heinous acts that are unforgivable and must be avenged. There are at least two hundred experts, with the highest being sixth rank and the lowest around eighth rank. They cannot be underestimated.

Even if I were to fight them head-on, I am not their match! But with seven against two hundred, we still have the advantage! I have a plan that can wipe them all out!

But it requires your cooperation, and there is a certain level of danger. We need your acting skills and meticulous thinking. Once we reveal any flaws, we will be doomed. Are you confident?"

Cui Ying'er and the others exchanged glances, their expressions serious. "Yes, Eldest Master, please give your orders!"

Bai Jianxi also said in a deep voice, "When it comes to acting, we have never lost!"

"Very well!" Xin Zhuo nodded and pointed to the two pieces of paper. "I found out that the Ge Residence is currently short of manpower. They will publicly recruit new members tomorrow. You need to find a way to disguise yourselves and enter. You must not act like you know each other, even if you see me, pretend you haven't.

Bai Jianxi and Han Qiuniang will be the cooks, Ying'er will be the laundry maid, Da Gui and Jiulang will do odd jobs and wash kitchen utensils.

Mu Rong will take action last, disguising himself as a wandering doctor named Bai Pi. He will provide cover for me. Bai Pi is elusive and no one has seen him before. He is a legendary doctor. I have written down his appearance characteristics."

After a pause, Xin Zhuo tapped the two pieces of paper again. "Everything is written here. Remember, we cannot make any mistakes! A small mistake and we will lose our lives. We must not underestimate anyone in this world!"

"Yes!"

The thieves looked at each other with solemn expressions and nodded heavily.

Cui Ying'er looked at the papers and asked in a low voice, "Since we have to pretend not to know each other even when we see you, when should we take action? Is there a specific time?"

"According to reliable information, they will set off on the first day of the Lunar New Year and hold a banquet on New Year's Eve. So we will take action during the New Year's Eve banquet."

"Understood!"

...

In the early hours of the morning, Xin Zhuo bypassed the night watchman and returned to the Ge Residence without anyone noticing.

In a few separate buildings in the distance, people were still drinking and having fun, occasionally bursting into laughter. But his own room was pitch black and quiet.

After closing the door and taking off his night attire, Xin Zhuo suddenly froze. There was a faint fragrance in the room, the scent of rouge from a woman.

Oh no! He had overlooked the persistence of those desperate middle-aged female martial artists. Did someone come in during the night and find out he wasn't there?

He walked to the bed and lay down, thinking about how to explain if someone questioned him. Suddenly, the flat blanket beside him bulged up, and a snow-white arm wrapped around his neck, followed by a fragrant cherry lips attacking like lightning.

This female martial artist hadn't left yet?

This was beyond Xin Zhuo's expectations.

Moreover, this person was skilled in hiding cultivation techniques and body shrinking techniques, able to hide in the bedding without being easily noticed.

In the blink of an eye, Xin Zhuo glanced aside and narrowly avoided the approaching lips.

Just as he was about to take action, he relaxed again. It was not appropriate to use force at this moment, after all, he was still a "white body".

He heard a coquettish voice whispering in his ear, "Is the young master shy?"

As she spoke, she raised her slender jade arm and gently waved it, True Qi emanating from her body, igniting the oil lamp by the bed.

In the light, he saw that the person was none other than Feng San Niang, the first person who wanted to take him away during the day.

At this moment, she was only wearing a small red jacket, holding onto his neck tightly, her eyes almost welling up with tears. Her long hair scattered around her temples, her cheeks slightly flushed, exuding countless charm and an indescribable tenderness.

Smelling the intentionally exhaled sweet fragrance from the other party, Xin Zhuo's scalp tingled. "Don't... don't do this, Miss!"

"What do you mean?"

Feng San Niang's body went limp, reaching out with her delicate jade-like hand to cling onto him haphazardly. "Just rest!"

Xin Zhuo was currently in a dangerous situation, with plans that were too grand. How could he have the leisure for this? He took a deep breath. "I am not that kind of person, Miss. Please show some respect!"

Feng San Niang's expression changed slightly, and she coldly said, "Am I that kind of person? In my life, I have encountered countless handsome young heroes, and there have been countless suitors beneath my skirt. When have I ever pretended to be affectionate towards anyone?"

Wasn't that worth boasting about?

Feng San Niang's voice softened again, and she said gently, "Just relax. My family is wealthy, and my martial arts skills are exceptional. Everything in the future will be yours."

"From my personal perspective, I am unwilling to refuse!" Xin Zhuo spoke the truth. Who would refuse a rich woman who was both beautiful and skilled in martial arts? He then said, "However, I have already chosen Lady Ling as my wife."

"Hmph!" Feng San Niang sneered. "What's so good about that lonely widow? Are you planning to have both mother and daughter?"

What a devilish remark...

Xin Zhuo fell silent.

Feng San Niang's eyes flickered, and she threatened, "You have a secret. What were you doing in the middle of the night wearing night clothes? Could it be that you were sent by that old thief Sun Xin?"

Xin Zhuo glanced at her and saw that she was mostly pretending. He could only say, "What nonsense are you talking about? I went to see Lady Ling."

Feng San Niang was taken aback for a moment, gritting her teeth. "Has she already devoured you? That damn bitch, daring to compete with me. Sooner or later, I will kill her!"

"Who do you want to kill, you bitch?"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside the door, followed by the door being kicked open. Lady Ling swiftly entered, wearing a stylish nightgown that exposed a large area of her skin. It was unclear what she was planning, but her face was twisted in anger, as if she had been humiliated. She angrily said, "Feng San Niang, you shameless woman, let's fight to the death!"

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Feng San Niang picked up her robe and tied it on, already holding a sword as she charged forward.

The two female warriors had no time for pleasantries. They directly clashed with their swords, fighting from inside the house to the courtyard, and then to a distance away.

The martial artists who were sleeping were awakened one after another, coming out of their rooms to watch the commotion.

Xin Zhuo felt a bit embarrassed and his scalp tingled. What kind of situation was this? If he had known, he would have asked for Mu Rong Xiu instead. He was definitely a True Monarch who wouldn't be tempted by anyone. No one could spend the night with him.

He got up, locked the door, blew out the candle, and went to sleep.

The Ge Residence was sleepless tonight.

Xin Zhuo slept quite well.

...

At dawn the next day, the guest courtyard was quiet and silent. The martial artists who had been disturbed all night had already fallen asleep.

Outside the main gate of the Ge Residence, there was a long line of hired servants.

Xin Zhuo got up, casually strolled around, and walked to the front gate to take a look at the line of hired servants. Sure enough, Cui Ying'er, Bai Jianxi, and Han Qiuniang were among them. They had been carefully dressed up and looked like ordinary commoners. Huang Dagui even took off his eye patch, his blind eye looking pitiful.

The few of them also saw him, their gazes calm and even unfamiliar. After a glance, they didn't look again.

Very well, their acting skills were on point.

Just then, a servant from the residence bowed and said, "Guest Jiang, Master Zhao requests your presence!"

(End of this chapter)