My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

Hui quickly banished those absurd thoughts from her mind.

After the group changed their shoes...

Another maid in a kimono began to lead the way for them.

After entering what was called the entrance hall, the group stepped into a long, antique-style wooden corridor with nightingale-shaped floorboards. Modern lights were installed on the ceiling, illuminating the entire corridor as if it were daytime. At intervals along both sides of the corridor, there were porcelain pieces of various shapes and sizes, including gourds, vases, jugs, jars, plates, and bowls, in various colors such as blue, black, white, and multicolored.

As Hui passed a bowl, she couldn't help but glance at it a few more times.

This bowl is about the same size and shape as the porcelain bowls that Hui's family usually uses for meals, but its surface is decorated with a pattern of "apricot blossoms in full bloom, spring breeze blowing green willows, and swallows flying wing to wing".

The design is exquisite and delicate. The two swallows are depicted very vividly and realistically, while the apricot blossoms that occupy half of the bowl are also depicted with meticulous detail and lifelike realism.

Hui couldn't help but reach out her fair and delicate hand, pick it up and place it in front of her eyes, her beautiful eyes as clear as black gemstones, to examine it closely.

Prince Hisahito watched Hui's posture from the side. He was attracted by the fair skin revealed by Hui's jade-like hands holding the bowl. The whiteness of Hui's skin was different from that of the porcelain bowl. Hui's skin was more lively, energetic, and had a kind of pure temperament, which could never be compared to the whiteness of the inanimate porcelain bowl.

"Miss Mya, are you interested in porcelain?" Prince Hisahito was delighted. He happened to recognize this bowl and could show it off to the beauty.

He had been showing off his charm as a prince to Hui the whole way!

In other words, it's commonly known as: showing off.

Men always have a purpose when they show off, especially in front of girls. They want to win the girl's favor, make her look at them with new eyes, develop a good impression of them, and eventually fall in love with them.

Along the way, he probed Hui about many topics.

For example, celebrities, food, movies, sports, music, calligraphy and painting, the daily life of a prince...etc., hoping to find things that Hui is interested in, and then build a closer relationship through shared conversations...

but,

All of these failed!

Hui remained calm and composed throughout.

No matter what he said, even if it was royal secrets... Hui remained completely indifferent.

right now,

Prince Hisahito felt that he had finally found something that would interest Kei, and that he could properly demonstrate his extensive knowledge to her.

He looked at the bowl and said to Hui, "This bowl is extraordinary. The white glaze is warm and the craftsmanship is exquisite. It should be an imperial piece from the Qianlong period of China—an enamel-painted bowl with an apricot blossom and swallow design."

At this point, Prince Hisahito stared into Kei's beautiful eyes and continued, "...This bowl was sold for about 20 million US dollars at an international auction. However, since my wife likes it, I can give it to you."

"Thank you, but my family has plenty of bowls. I appreciate your kindness." There was no hint of reluctance in his tone.

After Hui finished speaking, she put down the bowl in her hand, turned around and left without any regrets.

'It's happening again!'

'This tranquility is like the calm of the ocean!'

'It's so...irresistible...to want to tear apart that calm, expressionless face of yours...to see how amazing you were back then!'

"No, no, no!"

Yuhito frowned, shook his head, and shook off the wicked thought from his mind.

He couldn't quite understand Hui anymore!

This was the first time he had ever felt aroused by a woman, and he even considered using his power to force Hui to submit.

Having never lacked women since childhood, he had long since transcended the low-level pursuit of "women's bodies".

In other words, the base pleasure of "women's bodies" no longer satisfied him.

In his eyes now, every stunning beauty is like a unique and exquisite tea!

It needs to be savored carefully and slowly!

This process of "appreciating" is reflected in many aspects, such as the process of pursuing a beautiful woman, the passionate love after winning her over, and the lingering aftertaste after the passion fades...

If he were to use his power to force her, it would lose its flavor. After all, he was already tired of women's bodies... Now he preferred to savor the hearts of beauties!

Girls' appearances and bodies are all similar, but each girl's heart has its own unique charm.

This is much more interesting than mere physical attraction.

Thinking of this, Prince Hisahito glanced at Kei in front of him.

This rare beauty is only sixteen years old. She is tall and graceful, with elegant manners and a fierce personality. Her hair is as black as lacquer, her skin is as smooth as jade, and her beautiful eyes are captivating. Every move she makes has a unique charm.

He thought to himself, 'Especially... even her body is this beautiful!'

He truly wanted to win the heart of this exceptionally beautiful young woman.

As for the saying that "to win a woman's heart, you must first win her body," he always scoffed at it.

This is practically like putting tea in the refrigerator to force it to cool down before drinking it.

This is... gone awry!!

This is the kind of thinking only a bunch of single men who think with their crotches would have.

"If Miss My Wife enjoys porcelain, that's perfect. I have several warehouses full of such pieces. If Miss My Wife has the time, she could—"

Having finally found something that Hui was interested in, Prince Hisahito was not going to let this opportunity slip by.

But before he could finish speaking, Hui interrupted him: "Is this a real knife?"

Hui suddenly pointed to a samurai sword hanging on the wall of the corridor and asked.

The knife was placed on a knife rack fixed to the wall, with a black scabbard engraved with intricate patterns, making it look like a very high-end, famous knife.

"Miss Wagatsuma, be careful!" Hisahito warned her worriedly as he saw that Kei had already reached for the knife.

He had been required to practice swordsmanship since childhood, so he could naturally tell that this knife was not just an ornament. If nothing unexpected happened, this knife had not only been sharpened, but its cold, sharp feel also indicated that it had seen blood.

He was somewhat displeased with Chai Gongwu.

Why would you display a real knife in your own home? What if it accidentally hurts your beautiful lady?

As Prince Hisahito spoke, his hands moved swiftly, taking the knife off the wall first.

“Miss Wagatsuma, this knife has been sharpened; it's very dangerous. Perhaps you should look at something else…”

Prince Hisahito's attitude was sincere and heartfelt.

He was genuinely worried that Hui might have hurt herself. After all, in his eyes, Hui was such a rare and exceptionally beautiful woman, and if she were to be injured by a sharp weapon today and leave a scar, it would be an eternal regret!

"I don't want to see anything else, I just want this!" Hui insisted huffing and puffing, looking just like a spoiled child.

He enjoyed being stared at angrily by the beautiful woman, but he didn't want to spoil her mood.

"Then, Miss Mya, be careful!"

After Prince Hisahito finished speaking, he slowly handed the katana in his hand to Kei...

Chapter 297 Really?

Hui took the samurai sword.

"Be careful, it's a bit heavy," Prince Hisahito reminded him.

This samurai sword weighs about two pounds, which is quite heavy for a girl.

"It's alright, I've always been in good physical condition." Hui said, steadily taking the katana from Prince Hisahito's hands.

Clang!

Hui gripped the hilt with her left hand and the scabbard with her right, and with one swift motion, drew the knife out about a third of its length.

The exposed blade has a symmetrical shape with an elegant and slightly raised curve. It is thicker near the back of the blade and gradually thins down. The back of the blade is dark black, while the edge is silvery white, separated by a distinct wavy, curved blade pattern.

As the saying goes, you can tell if a samurai sword is good or not just by looking at its blade pattern.

The blade pattern of a famous knife is continuous, clearly distinguishing the back of the blade from the edge, just like this knife.

It is a precious sword meticulously crafted by a master craftsman. In ancient times, such a sword would be genuinely accepted by warriors as an integral part of their being, possessing a cold and sacred quality.

However, it is limited by the materials on this planet, even if it is made of finely refined steel.

In Hui's eyes, he was the kind of person who could be swept into the trash heap.

Hui lowered her beautiful eyes, looking at the blade that gleamed with a cold light.

'This blade, forged from ordinary iron... if infused with true energy... it should last... about ten seconds, right?'

'No, maybe it's eight seconds...'

'And how long would it take me... to kill everyone in this corridor?'

Thinking of this,

Hui looked up and scanned the room. There were eleven maids, and... Yu Ren, a high-ranking official from the National Security Bureau, and a slightly larger ant.

'Fourteen people...'

With his abundant internal energy, it seemed he could kill all eleven people in the corridor in just... a second!

'No! It wasn't a second...'

"Miss Myagi, what's wrong?" Prince Hisahito's voice interrupted Kei's thoughts.

"En~"

Hui gave Prince Hisahito a meaningful look, thinking to herself, 'Well, why not give it a try?'

"Miss My Wife?" Prince Hisahito asked again, a little worried, when he saw that Hui didn't speak.

Hui smiled sweetly at him: "Your Highness Yu Ren, look, our destination is just ahead. May I go back now?"

"Since you're already here, why don't you come in and have a seat?" Prince Hisahito invited politely.

He looked at Hui's smile, which was absolutely stunning and had a mischievous charm.

He was stunned by what he saw.

However, he couldn't understand what it meant for Hui to smile at a man.

"What if... I refuse?"

……

The surroundings fell silent in an instant.