Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 2: The Fortunate Husband's Luck

Xia Fan had been living this dull and boring life for half a month. At first, he was obsessed with the beauty around him and even shamelessly made advances towards the courtesans. But two days later, he despaired and claimed to have accepted his situation.

He took advantage of others, but they mocked him with a coquettish laugh. In that laughter, there was a mix of surprise, joy, and indifference, with a hint of disdain. This made him, a proud and upright man, feel humiliated.

Coming to the brothel to make a living was a last resort for him. He had fantasized about having special benefits as a transmigrator with a system, but it was clear that he had expected too much.

He had also thought about making a fortune by producing gunpowder, brewing alcohol, soap, and perfume. However, as a "lying flat" youth, he didn't have the skills to do so. If it weren't for his good Chinese language scores in elementary school, he might have starved to death on the streets.

"Xiao Fan, sister is back!"

As she spoke, Lou Qingxue pushed open the door and saw him sitting by the window, still awake. She couldn't help but feel delighted.

"Miss Lou," Xia Fan nodded to greet her.

"Call me sister. Why do you look so old-fashioned at such a young age?" Lou Qingxue said as she took off her luxurious dress, leaving only a white silk undergarment, with a white bra faintly visible.

Seeing this, Xia Fan quickly straightened up and avoided looking at her immodestly.

It wasn't that he was particularly righteous, but rather that he had seen too much and felt uncomfortable. He was tormented mentally, but his body had no reaction, which was quite strange.

Seeing his gentlemanly appearance, Lou Qingxue couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh lightly. Then she walked towards him, lifted him up by the back of his collar, and said, "Here we go again, so annoying!" It was clear that this wasn't the first time.

Sure enough, the next second he plunged into a soft and fragrant embrace, even feeling the warmth of the other person.

"Xiao Fan, ever since you came, business here has been much better. When I have enough money, I'll redeem myself and take you to live somewhere else. How about that?"

"By then, sister will support your studies and help you achieve fame?"

The Education Department and the Flower Boat in Bright City were both places of fireworks. Originally, the two were evenly matched, but Xia Fan's arrival gave the Education Department an advantage, making more money. Naturally, Lou Qingxue had the idea of redeeming herself.

"Forget about fame. My dream is to become a sword immortal!" Xia Fan said seriously.

Since learning that there were cultivators in this world, it had become his goal to strive for. Especially for men, which man didn't have the dream of becoming a sword immortal? When he was a child, he could wipe out his family's vegetable garden with a straight wooden stick.

Besides, studying? How could that be possible! He had already studied for more than ten years, which was more than enough. It was only the last four years that were relatively comfortable.

Upon hearing this, Lou Qingxue couldn't help but tap the back of his head and scold, "Sword immortal, sword immortal. Don't you know that the path to immortality is uncertain? It's better to achieve fame!"

"If it weren't for the age difference between you and the Crown Princess, I would have wanted you to participate in the poetry gathering three days later. Maybe you could become a consort of the current dynasty!"

Speaking of the Crown Princess of Jiang Country, Xia Fan had heard some rumors recently.

It was said that this Crown Princess was not only beautiful, but also had excellent cultivation talent. She had been taken in by Ten Thousand Sword Mountain since she was young and was truly a remarkable woman in the sect. She was the number one beauty in Jiang Country. If she weren't a woman, she might even become the next ruler of Jiang Country.

"What's so good about being a consort? I heard that this princess is almost thirty. I can't just find myself a mother, right? Ouch, why did you hit me!"

Before he could finish speaking, Xia Fan felt a knock on his head.

"Are you saying I'm old?" Xia Fan: ...

He forgot that in this world, women marry at a young age.

"No, Miss Lou is in her prime!" Xia Fan quickly explained, but Lou Qingxue didn't buy it.

"Hmph, still trying to argue. In ordinary families, girls at my age already have children your age. You just think I'm old!"

"Ah!" Seeing this, Xia Fan shrugged helplessly and sighed, "If you insist on thinking that way, I can't do anything about it."

Quoting an old scumbag.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Lou Qingxue stiffened, "I won't talk to you anymore!"

Saying that, she put him aside and pretended to be angry.

But this was exactly what someone wanted. She walked to the table, poured a cup of cold water to calm down, and then said, "Scholars are useless. I don't understand what the royal family is thinking. They actually want to marry the Crown Princess to a mere poetry scholar?"

You see, this Crown Princess was not only beautiful, but also a cultivator. Calling her a fairy wouldn't be an exaggeration. It was unreasonable to marry such a person to an ordinary poetry scholar.

"Hush~~~ Don't talk nonsense. If someone else hears this, and it spreads to the ears of other students, you can forget about your future career!" Lou Qingxue said nervously.

In response, Xia Fan could only shake his head helplessly. He had never thought about a future career. Right now, he only wanted to embark on cultivation, but he was unable to find a way.

Outside Bright City, a cold wind swept by, followed by several streaks of flowing light chasing after it.

"Serpent demon, surrender now, you can't escape!"

As soon as the words fell, the cold wind transformed into a sinister-looking man in black clothes. His face was evil, with long and narrow eyes and vertical pupils. Several wounds on his body were oozing blood, indicating that he was seriously injured.

Behind him, the streaks of flowing light transformed into five young and beautiful women, respectively:

A Daoist nun in a green Daoist robe, with an ethereal temperament, holding a three-foot green blade.

A woman in white vigorous clothing, surrounded by sword energy, holding a long sword with a strong aura.

Several Law Treasures flew around her, her feet three inches off the ground, with a bell hanging from her ankle. She was a mysterious woman who appeared both enchanting and wealthy, with a light veil covering her body.

A woman in a white veil, her face hidden, but a tranquil aura emanated from her.

And finally, a girl who seemed a bit bewildered, holding a jade pen in her hand.

The five women surrounded the serpent demon in the middle. Each person had a different temperament and cultivation level, but the one thing they had in common was their stunning appearance.

"Damn it, this is simply too much!" The man in black clothes spat out blood from the corner of his mouth, clutching his chest and shouting.

"Serpent demon, you practice cannibalism. Today is the day you die!" The woman surrounded by sword energy stepped forward and said.

"Nonsense, humans eat snakes, and snakes eat humans. It's the way of the world." It had to be said that this was a snake that could speak. Then, the man in black clothes looked up and shouted to the sky, "Even if I die, I am the Great Monster who has cultivated for thousands of years. You have taken my Beast Core and sealed my cultivation. Let these juniors attack me, I refuse to accept it! All of you, come down and face me!"

Above the group, six figures appeared in the sky. They had all heard the words of the serpent demon, but no one paid any attention.

The six people in the sky were quite interesting. There was an old Daoist, a monk, a plump merchant, a woman with a white veil, a handsome middle-aged man, and a scholar dressed as a teacher.

These six people were the elders of the five women below.

"Hahaha, interesting. Dao Sect, Buddhist Gate, Ten Thousand Sword Mountain, Celestial Fragrance Gate, and Cloud Sea Academy, and even our Four Seas Pavilion, all gathered here. Are you all here for the champion of this little Bright City?" The plump merchant laughed.

It was these few people who had severely injured the serpent demon, but they wanted the younger generation to practice, so they took away the demon's Beast Core and sealed his cultivation.

Upon hearing this, the old Daoist first looked at the other five people, then said softly, "It seems that all of you came to Bright City after receiving some information, right?"

"Only half-knowledge. The Daoist is good at divination, surely you know more than the Daoist, can you enlighten us?" The scholar teacher said with a soft smile.

Although the words were said like this, if they didn't have reliable information, how could they all gather here? The several forces present were all top cultivation powers, and no one was empty-handed.

"Luck is in the air, the Taiyin star is flourishing, the hexagram shows Qian and Kun."

Upon hearing this, the mature woman with the white veil smiled and said, "The Daoist's words are too cryptic, isn't it just a prosperous marriage fortune?"

"With this person's luck, the woman who marries him will have everything go smoothly, turning bad luck into good luck. She might even help him reach the pinnacle of the immortal path!"

"Our Celestial Fragrance Gate is all women, which is perfect for this young man to settle down. He might even marry several women and contribute to the righteous path to the fullest!"

As soon as the words fell, the head of the Four Seas Pavilion said, "You shameless woman, you have such thick skin. If we're talking about suitability, my Four Seas Pavilion is prosperous in all directions. Even if he's a pig, I can turn him into a Gold Core realm. Isn't that more suitable?"

"You're mistaken. Since he is the champion, he must be a scholar. He should join our Cloud Sea Academy and study with my daughter, Qinse. In the future, he will definitely become a great scholar of the world!" The scholar teacher stroked his beard and smiled.

The handsome middle-aged man with a strong physique sneered, "How hypocritical. My Ten Thousand Sword Mountain will produce a sword immortal. My disciple has already been chosen!"

It was straightforward.

Now that the words were out, everyone had the same goal, and it seemed a bit tense. The old Daoist on the side couldn't help but feel a headache, but the next second, everyone's gaze turned to the monk beside them.

"We have female disciples in our sect. Buddhist Gate, why are you joining in the fun? Even if there are nuns, Buddhist Gate doesn't engage in marriage. It's useless!"

Feeling the gaze of the other five people, the old monk felt a bit uneasy. After struggling for a while, he finally managed to say, "This person has a connection with our Buddhist Gate!"

Everyone: (╬▔皿▔)╯

"Get lost~~~"

(End of this chapter)