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Doted By The Regent King

Before Wufu was reborn, she had no idea there was such a thing as rebirth. Only after her rebirth did she realize Heaven must have thought her previous life was too smooth, so it sent her to suffer in this ancient land where morality, decency, and the Female Precepts were held in high esteem, pitiful indeed! From being a master jade carver to having her soul transmigrate into a farm girl with a wretched background, she was bullied and humiliated. Even the bun-selling mother advised her that forbearance is gold? Bullshit! She could endure, but her other identity absolutely could not—robbers, swept away; insults to her mother, you're crippled... Wufu has a saying, for every insult and humiliation, I will repay a hundredfold. But what's with this one? He doesn't bully her; he only wants to sleep with her? And he even dares... to mount her? Well, a lord can endure, but Wufu cannot. Mount him back, life or death, a hundred years, neither owes the other anything!

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316 Chs

Chapter 232 Play with Knives

The servant and master each washed away the dust of their journey before they stepped out. They stopped at a small stand for two bowls of wontons before making their way to Li's Blacksmith Shop.

As they approached, they saw a burly woman grips a piece of iron with tongs in her left hand on an anvil, while her right hand wielded a hammer, rhythmically striking the iron and sending sparks flying. Beside her, a basin of charcoal burned red-hot.

It was none other than Lady Li who was forging the metal.

She clamped the iron into the burning coals, then removed it and plunged it into a nearby water basin.

Upon contact, a puff of steam rose from the basin, and bubbles roiled to the surface.

This process of quenching was a common step in blacksmithing.

"Lady Li," Wufu greeted with a smile as they approached.