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377: Are you plotting something?

“This matter is a bit complicated. Li Chungang accidentally killed the love of his life back then, suffering damage to his mental state. After discussing the Dao with someone else, his Realm dropped, and his arm was severed by Sui Xingu.”

“For all these years, he has been in secluded Cultivation at the Tingchao Pavilion in the Beiliang Princes Estate, focusing entirely on Cultivating the Sword Dao for twenty years.”

“However, with his mental state damaged, if he cannot overcome the self-reproach from that incident back then, his Realm will be difficult to advance further.”

“If he can see through it, he could enter the Earth Immortal Realm overnight.” Duan Zhengchun briefly explained the reason for Li Chungang's severed arm.

“So that's it. To be able to reach the Earth Immortal Realm twenty years ago, he is definitely a Genius among Geniuses.”

“It would truly be a pity if he completely declined because of this reason.” Li Qiushui nodded.

“Don't worry, the Princes Estate will soon have an Earth Immortal Realm Master presiding over it. At that time, this Prince can also travel the world with peace of mind.” Duan Zhengchun smiled slightly as he looked at Li Qiushui.

“Hmm? Your Highness, you want to be a Hands-off Manager.”

“Tell me, are you plotting something?” Li Qiushui stepped forward, wrapping her arms around Duan Zhengchun's neck, her voice seductive.

“Of course, it's to realize the ideal from back then.” Duan Zhengchun looked at the distant sky, his eyes filled with longing.

“The ideal from back then? What ideal?” Li Qiushui looked at Duan Zhengchun in confusion.

“Naturally, it's the ideal that all men wish to achieve.” Duan Zhengchun looked at Li Qiushui with a smile.

However, there was a certain inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Given their relationship, Li Qiushui instantly understood the meaning contained within Duan Zhengchun's gaze, and a smile appeared on her pretty face.

“What? Aren't this many sisters enough? Do you really want to gather all the beauties in the world?”

“What's wrong with that? Is it possible that this Prince's strength isn't enough to achieve it?”

“If even this Prince's strength cannot achieve it, then who else in this world can?”

“This Prince is also helping all men in the world accomplish something that might otherwise be impossible.”

“Do you know how great this Prince's sacrifice is? I am a Decent Person.” Duan Zhengchun looked earnestly at Li Qiushui.

However, the words he spoke were somewhat indecent.

“Hmph, yes, you are a Decent Person. You're the only Decent Person in the world, but when you get decent, you're not human.” Li Qiushui curled her lips and looked at Duan Zhengchun mockingly.

“Audacious Prodigy, how dare you be so disrespectful to this Prince.”

“How dare you doubt this Prince's character! Today, this Prince will definitely let you witness just how decent this Prince's character truly is.” Duan Zhengchun pulled a long face and immediately dragged Li Qiushui away.

Li Qiushui was completely stunned. What was happening? Weren't we talking about your affairs? How did it suddenly involve me?

Besides, if you wanted to prove it, you could just talk about it here. Why are you dragging me along for a personal verification? Is your verification decent?

After a long period of demonstration, Duan Zhengchun finally proved to Li Qiushui that he was a Decent Person.

However, Li Qiushui had a different perspective.

It wasn't that he wasn't a Decent Person, but rather the grandfather of a Decent Person. What? That is, Old Indecency.

This was Li Qiushui's evaluation of Duan Zhengchun: Old Indecency.

Duan Zhengchun was very dissatisfied with this assessment. What do you mean Old Indecency? Is he old?

He is only twenty-one years old. Can he be considered old?

He wasn't old at all, alright? If they were talking about age, Li Qiushui was practically his grandmother's age.

There was no way it should fall to him, Duan Zhengchun, a twenty-one-year-old, to be called Old Indecency.

“Your Highness, this is the Decent Person you spoke of?” Li Qiushui, her face flushed, tidied her clothes and gave Duan Zhengchun a charming glare.

“What? Is this Prince still not decent?” Duan Zhengchun looked contentedly at Li Qiushui's graceful figure, a slight smile playing on his lips.

“Fine, fine, fine. So, this is how you define a Decent Person.”

“Even the walls wouldn't dare argue; only you can manage this.” Li Qiushui looked at Duan Zhengchun with frustration.

“Haha, daring to question this Prince—this is the consequence of questioning this Prince.”

“A Decent Person like this Prince absolutely cannot be questioned. If you dare question this Prince again, you will certainly be served with a rod.” Duan Zhengchun glared provocatively at Li Qiushui.

“Is that so? Then this Princess still questions His Highness's character. You are not a Decent Person.” Li Qiushui looked at Duan Zhengchun defiantly.

“Heh, I have a short temper, and I just love your sassy attitude.”

“Today, I must let you witness that a Decent Person cannot be provoked.”

Duan Zhengchun roared angrily and pulled Li Qiushui away.

Li Qiushui remained stubborn, insisting that Duan Zhengchun was not a Decent Person.

This completely infuriated Duan Zhengchun, who grabbed Li Qiushui and subjected her to severe verbal education combined with Rod Education.

Finally, Duan Zhengchun came to a conclusion: that a Filial Son comes from beneath the rod.

Disobedient? Loves to talk back? Then just use the Lun Yu (Rod Discourse) to chastise them. After one round of the rod, they will definitely behave.

Sure enough, after this round of Rod Education and Lun Yu, Li Qiushui immediately became much more obedient and no longer dared to talk back.

This was simply because, during the Rod Education just now, Duan Zhengchun had specifically tended to Li Qiushui's stubborn mouth.

Returning to the Princes Estate, Li Qiushui didn't dare to face the others, afraid they would see the signs of her being disciplined; otherwise, she would surely be laughed at.

Watching Li Qiushui's slightly disheveled retreating figure, Duan Zhengchun smiled smugly and walked toward the main hall.

Dao Baifeng and the others were teasing their sons and their precious daughter.

Seeing Duan Zhengchun return, they all looked at him with curiosity.

“Oh, Your Highness, didn't Sister Qiushui come back?” Dao Baifeng looked at Duan Zhengchun, puzzled.

“She came back, yes. She said she was a little tired and went back to rest.” Duan Zhengchun smiled and walked up to his son, looking at the rosy little fellow with a happy smile on his face.

“Tsk tsk... worthy of being this Prince's son. He's so lovable even when this small. He's definitely going to be a big handsome guy in the future.” Duan Zhengchun proudly teased his son.

“Hmph, of course. My son is definitely handsomer than you.” Dao Baifeng rolled her eyes at Duan Zhengchun.

“The way you say that—don't forget whose seed he is. His father is so outstanding, how could the son be lacking?” Duan Zhengchun argued, unconvinced.

“How come I never noticed before that your skin is so thick?” Dao Baifeng looked at Duan Zhengchun with disgust.

“Sister, what you said is a bit wrong. If His Highness didn't have thick skin, how would we have so many sisters?” Zhao Min spoke up teasingly from the side.

“Hmm, you have a point. Indeed, someone with thin skin really couldn't pull off this kind of thing.” Dao Baifeng nodded solemnly.

“Something's not right. You two are acting strangely today.”

“How dare you be so brazen as to scheme against this Prince like this? It seems this Prince needs to Reassert his authority these days, or else you lot will overthrow the heavenly order.”

“You two, come with this Prince. This Prince is going to enforce Family Law today.” Duan Zhengchun looked sternly at Dao Baifeng and Zhao Min.

Dao Baifeng and Zhao Min exchanged glances, a hint of cunning flashing in their eyes, but they both wore expressions of grievance on their faces.

“Your Highness, how can you be like this? We were just discussing the matter at hand. You can't rely on being the Prince to treat us sisters this way!” Zhao Min looked at Duan Zhengchun with an expression of deep injustice.

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