[Fantasy] The Flirtatious Star Official (Complete) - 25-27

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Chapter 003 A Beautiful Encounter

After spending several days like a rat crossing the street in Changzhou, Li Wenbin realized that finding a job in the city wasn't so easy. Damn it, everything required a diploma.

Disgusting! Government agencies required a bachelor's degree or higher, even private companies required an associate's degree or higher, and even those despised private enterprises required a vocational high school diploma plus two years of work experience!

Because he didn't have a university degree, many companies turned away Li Wenbin, a high school graduate.

Because he ran away from home in such a hurry, Li Wenbin didn't take much money with him, only a pitiful 200 yuan.

And because he couldn't find a job immediately, and didn't know when he would find one, he had to cut back on expenses. He only ate two meals a day, and breakfast was a death sentence for him.

Lunch and dinner consisted of nothing more than a bowl of instant noodles.

As for accommodation, he didn't dare to be too comfortable. Hotels were out of the question; he would do what those garbage collectors did and stay in shacks or under bridges.

"What a pathetic environment! Compared to my prestigious scholar's mansion, it's like heaven and earth!" sighed one half of Li Wencong's soul.

"It's pathetic, but it's comfortable. It's much better than being scolded by that cruel mother inside," the other half of Li Wenbin's soul comforted himself.

However, living under a bridge sometimes comes at a price.

That night, Li Wenbin was unlucky and ended up sleeping under a dilapidated bridge.

In May, the rain came suddenly.

The torrential rain soaked Li Wenbin's clothes and belongings.

Li Wenbin was a scholar, frail and easily caught a cold, developing a high fever.

The next morning, however, was a bright and sunny day.

To warm himself up, Li Wenbin laboriously moved a few meters onto the sidewalk, then basked in the sun, delirious and delirious, before finally falling asleep.

A thousand-mile journey begins with a single step, even a tragic one.

It happened to be a weekend. Around ten o'clock in the morning, three women, all around twenty-four or twenty-five years old, walked by.

These three women worked for the same company. One of them, wearing white, was named Yang Guimei. She was not only beautiful but also kind-hearted and helpful.

"Wow, something tripped me! How awful!" The woman in yellow almost tripped over Li Wenbin, who was sleeping across the road.

"He's a beggar, isn't he? So dirty and smelly. Ugh, let's go away." The woman in orange said, covering her nose.

"Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh..." Quite by chance, at that moment, Li Wenbin started talking nonsense and rolled over, revealing half of his school uniform.

"Ah, this person looks like a student. Oh my, he's even a student from Changzhou Middle School!" Yang Guimei, the woman in white, exclaimed in surprise.

It turned out that this beautiful and kind-hearted Yang Guimei had also attended Changzhou High School two years ago. However, she wasn't academically inclined and dropped out. Her boyfriend helped her find a job at a company, so she dropped out of school, got married, and started working there.

Regardless, this beautiful and kind-hearted Yang Guimei had a special affection for Changzhou High School. Seeing Li Wenbin lying on the road, she felt a surge of warmth and pity.

"Hey, can you hear me? Get up! Sleeping on the road will make you catch a cold!" Yang Guimei walked to Li Wenbin's side and shook him.

But Li Wenbin didn't move; he was delirious from the fever.

"Wow, he has a high fever!" Yang Guimei exclaimed, touching Li Wenbin's forehead.

"You two, come quickly! Get him to the hospital, or he might die!" Yang Guimei shouted to her two female colleagues.

The two female colleagues were a little reluctant, but they were very close friends with Yang Guimei and, fearing she would be unhappy, reluctantly agreed.

"Driver, please help me take this male classmate to the hospital," Yang Guimei immediately flagged down a taxi.

The three women quickly helped Li Wenbin into the car and took him to the First People's Hospital of Changzhou for emergency treatment.

Under the doctors' care and Yang Guimei's nursing, Li Wenbin gradually recovered his health two days later.

"Thank you, you gave me a second life," Li Wenbin said emotionally, holding Yang Guimei's hand on the day of his discharge.

"We're all classmates, don't be so polite," Yang Guimei smiled charmingly at Li Wenbin.

"What a beautiful smile, as beautiful and radiant as azaleas in March," Li Wenbin had never received such a smile from a woman before, such high-class treatment, and he was stunned.

"Hey, haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before? What are you daydreaming about? I'm asking you, where do you plan to work in the future?" Yang Guimei smiled at Li Wenbin.

"I...I don't know either." Li Wenbin was genuinely clueless when it came to his future job.

He'd been looking for work for almost a week and hadn't made a single breakthrough.

"Well, consider yourself lucky to have met me. Our company happens to be short a few male employees. Since we're alumni, I'll introduce you to our company. How about it?"

"You...you're a real saint! If I get a job at your company and start earning a salary, I'll treat you to a big meal!"

Li Wenbin was overjoyed. He didn't know why his luck had been so good ever since he met this beautiful and kind woman.

"Then come to our company for an interview tomorrow. And remember, treat me to a big meal after you get the job." With that, Yang Guimei disappeared from Li Wenbin's sight like a beautiful white butterfly.

"What a beautiful, kind woman," Li Wenbin thought to himself.

Oh no, Li Wenbin had unknowingly fallen in love with Yang Guimei!

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Chapter 004 Finally Becoming Colleagues

With the help of the beautiful employee Yang Guimei, Li Wenbin successfully entered the company to work in sales.

However, things weren't entirely smooth sailing. Working at the company required both strong interpersonal skills and a high level of education. Because Li Wenbin lacked both, he struggled with sales and achieved little, becoming incredibly frustrated every day.

"Anyway, I can't find a better job right now, and I have a beautiful benefactor here, so I'll just stay here for now," Li Wenbin said helplessly.

Later, Li Wenbin learned that Yang Guimei was from Hangzhou. No wonder she was so beautiful; she was the first beautiful woman from Hangzhou he had ever met, and Li Wenbin developed a fondness for Hangzhou girls, believing that the city's abundance of beautiful women was due to her. However, Li Wenbin also learned that she had a boyfriend. He didn't know where he was from, but he wasn't handsome or tall, and Li Wenbin couldn't understand why Guimei would choose such a boyfriend. He was genuinely a little resentful at the time.

One evening, Li Wenbin and Guimei were watching TV together in the second-floor living room. Some of their colleagues hadn't returned yet; others were probably out on dates. Li Wenbin lives on the fourth floor, but there's no TV in his room; the only large TV on the entire four-story building is in the second-floor living room. People usually like to sit in the living room, watching TV, chatting, and eating when they have free time.

The first floor has a kitchen, a bathroom, and a toilet. This building was originally privately owned, but the company rented it out for employees like Li Wenbin.

That day, Li Wenbin was alone with Gui Mei. He didn't know what they talked about, but they talked a lot, and he could tell she really enjoyed talking to him. She was usually quiet, and a colleague named Zhang Yong had told him she had a boyfriend, but Li Wenbin still liked her. It was a purely personal, private attraction. He had

a thought at the time: he wanted to get her. Of course, he didn't think about marrying her. She already had a boyfriend, so she must have had sexual experience. He wondered what it would be like to sleep with her. That was really what he was thinking.

She had a slender waist, a very delicate face, but her body was… damn, she was exactly the kind of beauty Li Wenbin considered beautiful. It was understandable that he was attracted to her. They chatted for a while in the second-floor living room when her boyfriend arrived. He was a short, fat guy, and Li Wenbin felt he wasn't good enough for Gui Mei.

Her boyfriend went up to the second floor and probably saw what was happening inside from the stairwell, but Li Wenbin and Gui Mei were so engrossed in their conversation that no one noticed him. Gui Mei even playfully slapped Li Wenbin, probably as a joke.

Her boyfriend stood behind Li Wenbin before Gui Mei noticed him. She stood up, her smile fading, and introduced Li Wenbin to her boyfriend: "This is Li Wenbin, a new colleague at the company."

Li Wenbin wanted to shake his hand, and extended his, but the guy pretended not to see him and turned to go into Gui Mei's room, who lived on the second floor.

Gui Mei glanced at Li Wenbin, looking somewhat embarrassed. Li Wenbin, however, seemed unfazed. He'd been rejected by clients quite a few times in the past few days and had gradually developed an indifferent attitude. Seeing her boyfriend go into the room, Gui Mei had no choice but to follow him. Then Li Wenbin heard the door close; they must have been doing something inappropriate inside. Li Wenbin sat alone in the living room watching TV. Fortunately, his colleagues had returned, and they sat on the sofa together, watching TV together.

Chapter 005 Jealousy

Although Li Wenbin was still sitting there watching TV, he was distracted. The thought that Gui Mei and her boyfriend were definitely in the room making love made him sad. There was nothing he could do; he liked her. A sense of regret rose in Li Wenbin's heart, like that of someone who hadn't met their unmarried self.

Li Wenbin stood up and went back to the fourth floor. His colleague asked, "Aren't you going to watch TV anymore?" Li Wenbin said it was boring and he didn't want to watch anymore. Then, on the fourth floor, he first lay down on his bed, utterly bored. He was alone in his room, which contained only a table, a chair, a few books on the table, and Li Wenbin's suitcase—nothing else. Back then, they were poor; there were no computers or anything like that.

Even lying in bed, the image of Gui Mei and her boyfriend in bed kept replaying in his mind, making him restless and uneasy. Actually, it's perfectly normal for boyfriends and girlfriends to have sex after not seeing each other for a week; what does it have to do with Li Wenbin? But because Li Wenbin liked this woman, he felt restless.

Lying in bed, Li Wenbin's hand involuntarily touched his penis again. The thought of his beloved woman moaning under someone else's body excited him, and he couldn't help but want to have sex with her. However, Li Wenbin was always very careful about his health and felt this was a bad habit. Thinking of this, he immediately got up and went outside.

Li Wenbin was the only room on the fourth floor, with the rooftop right outside. Of course, Li Wenbin's room was the worst, but the rent deducted from everyone's salary was also the lowest, so Li Wenbin could accept it. Anyway, he had no money, so he could save as much as he could.

Li Wenbin went outside and rinsed himself off with the tap water to cool himself down. Looking at the stars in the sky, he thought that he had to get Gui Mei no matter what. Li Wenbin didn't care if she had a boyfriend or not, and judging from her expression, her feelings for Li Wenbin didn't seem fake.

Afterwards, Li Wenbin frequently chatted online. The company treated him well to facilitate his business, providing each salesperson with their own computer. Besides researching online, he spent most of his time chatting on QQ. The more topics they discussed, the more he realized they could become very close friends.

Gui Mei, however, was unaware that Li Wenbin had fallen deeply in love with her. Perhaps she had also realized this and was interested in developing a relationship with him.

One evening, Li Wenbin got off work late and found it was raining outside. He stood in the stairwell waiting for the rain to stop, but it seemed it wouldn't. He looked around to see if anyone had an umbrella so they could walk together. Just

then, he saw Gui Mei approaching, holding an umbrella. Li Wenbin was surprised, because he had seen her come down a while ago; why hadn't she left yet?

Li Wenbin asked her, "I saw you come down a while ago, why haven't you gone back yet?"

She said, "I'm waiting for you."

After saying that, she lowered her head, and Li Wenbin couldn't see her face clearly, plus it was already getting dark. However, hearing her say that warmed Li Wenbin's heart. This was the most beautiful girl in Li Wenbin's company, but unfortunately, she was already taken.

Li Wenbin and she walked together towards the dormitory under the same umbrella. The rain showed no sign of stopping. At first, she held the umbrella, but halfway there, Li Wenbin took her hand, using the excuse of sharing the umbrella. Their hands were clasped together, and she didn't pull away, only glancing at Li Wenbin with a shy expression. To Li Wenbin, this was nothing short of encouragement.

Li Wenbin was overjoyed.

Chapter 006 Inviting You to Dinner

On the way, Li Wenbin asked her, "Have you eaten dinner yet?"

She said she hadn't.

Since Li Wenbin usually cooked in the kitchen on the first floor, and the stoves were shared, he only needed to buy the oil and vegetables himself. However, it was raining that night, and Li Wenbin wanted to treat Gui Mei to a meal to repay her for saving his life.

Li Wenbin happened to pass by a restaurant that looked quite upscale; he figured a meal would cost less than fifty yuan.

Standing at the entrance, Li Wenbin looked inside and said to Gui Mei, "Gui Mei, how about I treat you to dinner?"

But Gui Mei refused, saying, "No, thank you, it'll cost too much. Why don't you buy it at the market and I'll cook it for you?"

At that time, Li Wenbin really didn't have much money, and hearing Gui Mei say that warmed his heart; she was truly a wonderful girl.

Li Wenbin knew that her performance at the company was quite good; she had been with the company for over a year. However, because of her good performance, some colleagues often said that her achievements weren't legitimate. For example, Zhang Yong had once told Li Wenbin that her achievements were obtained by having someone take advantage of her sexually.

Damn it, Zhang Yong was also from Hangzhou, and his manners were so poor.

Zhang Yong himself often chats with girls on QQ and then calls them over for sex; he's a complete scumbag, imagining everyone to be like him.

By the time they reached the dormitory, the rain had almost stopped. Li Wenbin and Yang Guimei went to the market together and bought groceries: lean meat, green peppers, tomatoes, eggs, and so on.

Back in the dormitory, Li Wenbin and Yang Guimei were in the kitchen together. Li Wenbin watched her cook; her movements were quite efficient, and Li Wenbin liked her even more.

She asked Li Wenbin to go upstairs to watch TV. But Li Wenbin just enjoyed watching her busy herself; he didn't even think about her boyfriend.

Incidentally, her boyfriend works in a town in Changzhou City; he's supposedly a salesman and doesn't usually come over, only on weekends. So there's no need to worry about her boyfriend suddenly showing up.

After preparing the meal, Li Wenbin carried it up to the living room on the second floor. Two colleagues were still watching TV, a perfect way to relax after a long day at work. His colleague, Lao Yang, a middle-aged man in his forties, said, "Li Wenbin, you're so lucky! I've been here for over a year and I've never eaten Gui Mei's cooking."

Gui Mei smiled and said, "You're mistaken. Li Wenbin bought the food; he only cooked it."

Lao Yang continued joking, "Things are developing so fast! You're practically family now."

Li Wenbin joked back, "That's what I was thinking too, but I wonder if Gui Mei would be willing?"

Gui Mei pretended not to hear him, turning her face away to watch TV, so Li Wenbin couldn't see her expression. However, he was certain she was willing, or at least had feelings for him; otherwise, she wouldn't have waited there specifically to leave with him after work.

Li Wenbin didn't know when she had started to like him, but they chatted on QQ every day—about life and feelings, not the kind of things people might imagine, like sex. Since Li Wenbin liked her, he naturally wanted to leave a good impression.

Chapter 007 I Really Like You

After dinner, Li Wenbin was in charge of washing the dishes. Zhang Yong had just come out of the bathroom next door when he saw Li Wenbin and smiled, saying, "You're quite something, kid. I never would have guessed. Aren't you afraid her boyfriend will kill you if he finds out?"

Li Wenbin said, "What nonsense are you talking about? We're just colleagues, we had a meal together, what's wrong with that?"

Zhang Yong also had feelings for Gui Mei. He had told Li Wenbin more than once, and he didn't mind that she had had boyfriends

before. If she wanted, he would be very willing to marry Gui Mei. They were both from Hangzhou, and their hometowns weren't far apart. But Gui Mei completely ignored him. Zhang Yong had somehow figured out that Li Wenbin liked Gui Mei, and then he used a sarcastic strategy to tell Li Wenbin not to be delusional, that she already had a boyfriend, etc.

To be honest, Zhang Yong's words really hurt Li Wenbin. Although they were colleagues, and even from the same department, Li Wenbin harbored a strong aversion to Zhang Yong, sometimes even deliberately teasing him.

Once, Li Wenbin noticed Zhang Yong chatting in a chat room—chat rooms were more popular then than QQ. Chat rooms made it easier to pick up girls, so Li Wenbin deliberately used a female name and started chatting with Zhang Yong in the Changzhou Window chat room. He gave Zhang Yong a phone number, which originally belonged to a client, but the client was very rude when Li Wenbin called, and Li Wenbin had already blacklisted him.

Then Zhang Yong called, saying he was looking for someone, and the client called Zhang Yong crazy, leading to a heated argument. This amused Li Wenbin and another colleague who knew the situation. "

What a wonderful life!" Li Wenbin thought, his heart still filled with excitement.

That night, Li Wenbin and Yang Guimei quickly returned to their respective rooms and went to bed, exchanging messages.

For the first time, Li Wenbin earnestly confessed his love to her. Actually, Li Wenbin had said similar things before, saying he liked her, but each time he said it in a joking atmosphere, a mix of truth and falsehood. It seemed like a joke, but he was actually telling the truth.

This was precisely Li Wenbin's strategy; he always felt it would be embarrassing to be rejected if he said it seriously, so he played this game of feigned innocence.

That night, Li Wenbin texted Gui Mei: "Gui Mei, there's something I've always wanted to tell you, but I'm really sorry, I said I liked you before, and I was serious."

Those who have seen "Infernal Affairs" will recognize this line as Tony Leung's line to Kelly Chen. Li Wenbin had watched the movie several times and found this dialogue powerful.

If it were a typical erotic novel, Li Wenbin should have gone to Gui Mei's dorm that night, slept with her, and then described the process in detail. But life isn't an erotic novel, and it's not that easy to win over a beautiful girl.

After sending the text message, Li Wenbin waited for her reply, but after about ten minutes, she still hadn't responded. Later, Li Wenbin got sleepy and went to sleep, thinking he might have been too hasty.

The next day at work, Li Wenbin stood with her in the office corridor. He asked, "Did you receive the text message I sent you yesterday? I meant it."

She said, "Don't say that, it's impossible for Li Wenbin."

Li Wenbin grabbed her hand and said, "Why is it impossible? I really like you." She looked up at Li Wenbin, and then a colleague happened to walk by, so Li Wenbin had to let go of her hand.

She said, "I already have a boyfriend. You can probably be very good friends, but we can still develop a friendship besides being boyfriend and girlfriend."

Li Wenbin had no interest in friendships between men and women, and he had always believed that true friendship between men and women was impossible.

Since she refused, Li Wenbin had no choice but to give up. He returned to his desk and sat down, his heart filled with mixed emotions. If she had agreed, he wouldn't have felt anything, but her refusal left him with an indescribable sense of loss. What you can't have is always the most precious, and Li Wenbin thought so too, finding her even more endearing.

Chapter 008 Falling in Love with a Second-hand Beauty

That evening, Li Wenbin went to Liu Ping's place for dinner. Liu Ping's name sounded like a woman's, but he was actually a man, a grown man, and already married, between thirty and thirty-five years old. Although this guy was married, his wife wasn't around, and he often looked for opportunities to hunt for women, but he was all talk and no action.

Liu Ping asked Li Wenbin, "Who did you say you liked just now?"

Li Wenbin replied, "Gui Mei."

Liu Ping said, "Are you crazy? She's a 'second-hand' woman. How could you like someone like that? She already has a husband. What's the point of you liking her?"

Li Wenbin didn't understand either. He used to find this kind of person extremely annoying, but he never expected to like her. Especially the words "second-hand" from Liu Ping struck Li Wenbin's heart hard, making him feel very uncomfortable. While Li Wenbin was talking inside, there was a knock at the door. Liu Ping said, "Who is it?"

At that time, Li Wenbin couldn't understand a word of English. He asked Liu Ping, "What does 'who is it' mean?"

Liu Ping stood up and opened the door, saying, "It means who."

The door opened to reveal another colleague from the company, not from Li Wenbin's department, but from the design department, named Ye Xiaolin. She looked very innocent, but because they weren't in the same department and didn't live together, they had very little contact, at most just nodding acquaintances when taking the same elevator to and from work.

Most of Li Wenbin's company employees rent their own apartments, but some live in company dormitories. These dormitories are actually two separate buildings rented by the company for all its employees. Li Wenbin, Lao Yang, Zhang Yong, and Gui Mei live in one building, while Liu Ping, Ye Xiaolin, and other colleagues live in the other. Ye

Xiaolin came to return a DVD she borrowed from Liu Ping. Li Wenbin was sitting in a chair watching TV. After returning the DVD, Ye Xiaolin greeted Li Wenbin, saying, "Li Wenbin, you're here too!"

Li Wenbin had no choice but to stand up and walk over to her, feeling a little embarrassed.

Li Wenbin is somewhat introverted and doesn't know how to express himself to pretty girls.

Liu Ping invited her to come in and sit down. Ye Xiaolin hesitated for a moment, then sat down on the sofa opposite Li Wenbin.

Chapter 009 It's Good to Date This Kind of Woman

Because she had just showered, and her hair seemed to have been washed as well, her body even exuded a faint fragrance. Li Wenbin took a deep breath, somewhat intoxicated.

However, he quickly pretended to be a gentleman and sat down. Li Wenbin struck up a conversation, and what he learned surprised him greatly. It turned out she was from Changzhou, a place known for its beautiful women, and Li Wenbin had even attended university there. After finding a topic, Li Wenbin engaged in a lively conversation.

She had joined the company two months earlier than Li Wenbin, so she could be considered a newcomer. From the pleasant expression on her face, Li Wenbin could tell that she liked him very much. From her demeanor, she seemed like an easy person to get along with, although someone who didn't know her might find her a bit cold.

After chatting for about an hour, Ye Lin got up and left. Li Wenbin watched her retreating figure; she had a very good figure, and to be honest, it was in no way inferior to Gui Mei.

After closing the door, Liu Ping asked Li Wenbin, "What do you think of her looks?"

Li Wenbin nodded in agreement.

Liu Ping said, "If you're going to date, date this kind of woman, pure water. That Yang Guimei you mentioned is already tainted by someone else, forget about her."

Although Li Wenbin couldn't immediately accept Liu Ping's point of view, he somewhat agreed with him; he had to admit that Liu Ping's words made some sense.

It was quite late when Li Wenbin returned to his dormitory from Liu Ping's place. He took his things from his fourth-floor room to the first-floor bathroom to shower.

There were about seven people living in Li Wenbin's building, but only one bathroom, so the conditions were quite limited. However, because the rent was relatively cheap, he had to make do.

Li Wenbin stood in the second-floor living room watching TV for a while before going downstairs. Unexpectedly, Guimei came out of the bathroom and saw Li Wenbin. Li Wenbin looked somewhat embarrassed.

She said, "Why are you only coming back now?"

Li Wenbin felt a warmth in his heart. He knew she still cared about him, or at least that she was concerned about him; otherwise, she wouldn't have known he was only just returning.

Li Wenbin said, "I went to Liu Ping's place for a while and had dinner."

She smiled, didn't say anything more, and then went upstairs. Li Wenbin stood there, looking at her freshly washed hair. He thought that perhaps just two minutes ago she had been in this room, naked and taking a shower, and the thought made him a little excited.

Li Wenbin even imagined installing a camera in the room to film Gui Mei taking a shower and enjoy the footage.

However, this was just wishful thinking. First, he didn't have the technical skills for such things, and second, he knew it was illegal.

"I can't do anything illegal," Li Wenbin told himself.

She went upstairs, took a few steps, then turned back to look at Li Wenbin and smiled.

Li Wenbin was staring at her back, as if she had seen through his thoughts. Thinking about his lewd fantasies, Li Wenbin's face involuntarily flushed.

When Li Wenbin showered, he would think of Gui Mei, her body, and her slender waist. Sometimes, he would think about these things in bed at night, unable to sleep, and would text her in the darkness.

She would always reply quickly, telling him she considered him her best friend.

Li Wenbin didn't know what "best friend" meant; perhaps it meant that a relationship was impossible. Yet, he still thought about her body. Li Wenbin admitted that his infatuation with her body surpassed his emotional love.

Loving someone begins with loving their body. Perhaps women wouldn't agree with Li Wenbin's view, but whenever he thought of Gui Mei, the first thing that came to mind was her slender waist and... well, you know. More than once, he imagined what it would feel like to strip her naked and hold her in his arms.

Days passed, and Li Wenbin and Gui Mei's relationship seemed to make no progress. Li Wenbin only knew that her boyfriend still came every week, and they would cook and eat together in the living room on the second floor.

Sometimes when Li Wenbin came home and saw them eating there, he would glance at Yang Gui Mei on his way upstairs. She would only glance at him and then continue showing off her affection with her boyfriend.

Later, Li Wenbin chose not to go back to the dormitory so early on Fridays, staying in the office to surf the internet, chat, and play games. Li Wenbin didn't expect there to be other people as bored as him, and Ye Xiaolin was one of them.

One evening, Li Wenbin was sitting at his desk with a pornographic website open, watching with great interest. You know, Li Wenbin usually has many people at work and is embarrassed to open such websites, but Li Wenbin is essentially a very lecherous person. Just as Li Wenbin was engrossed in watching, there was a knock on the door. Li Wenbin looked up and saw Ye Xiaolin standing at the door.

Ye Xiaolin's office was next to Li Wenbin's, but they weren't in the same department.

She walked towards Li Wenbin with a smile. Li Wenbin immediately tried to close the web pages, but oh my god, he couldn't close them, and every time he tried, a new web page would pop up. Li Wenbin was getting anxious, then he thought of restarting. He bent down and pressed the restart button.

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Although it was pitch black all around, although it was in a remote, dilapidated warehouse, and although the time and place were all wrong, she just couldn't contain herself. It was like a kitten scratching at her, making her itchy. Her eyes, long accustomed to night vision, could still clearly see the man beside her even in such darkness. His

features were as hard as if carved by a knife, his eyebrows as deep as the night, his straight nose, and his thin lips, which were tightly pursed because of her overly hot gaze. Seeing his increasingly impatient expression, she suddenly smiled broadly. Her features, which were unrecognizable because of the makeup, instantly became incredibly alluring.

She could see he was tense, desperately trying to hold back, but she didn't restrain herself at all, her eager gaze still roaming over the perfect curves of his body.

Until he muttered a low curse, "Damn it! When will you ever stop!"

That deep, pleasant voice was truly a pleasure to listen to; she wondered if he would be even more sexy and melodious when he moaned. She maintained a seductive smile, secretly speculating.

Perhaps sensing his thoughts, the man's expression darkened further, a hint of murderous intent surfacing within his hard lines. She seemed indifferent, raising her hand to his shoulder and whispering in his ear, "Oh, are you angry?" Her voice was languid and slightly hoarse.

The man was unmoved, swatting her hand away with a wave of his hand, looking utterly disgusted. "Fengliu, don't touch me if you don't want to die." She raised an eyebrow, completely unfazed by his threat, gently withdrawing her hand and even deliberately bringing the palm that had just touched his to her lips, planting a kiss with utter ecstasy.

Seeing the man's brows furrow instantly at her provocative action, she couldn't help but grin, her smile growing even brighter and more triumphant.

Anyone with eyes could see how much he loathed her, yet she was hopelessly in love with him, truly asking for trouble. She

couldn't remember how long she'd been in this line of work, but she still remembered the first time she'd seen him.

He was following behind the boss, small in stature, but his posture ramrod straight, just like his personality—unyielding and resilient. The boss said, "Fengliu, you'll be in charge of him from now on. His code name is: Fenghan."

She couldn't help but burst out laughing. Fenghan? Wasn't that an illness? But she inadvertently met his gaze, and that look, full of anger and defiance, silently penetrated her cold heart.

It's laughable. It's been almost twenty years since she was chosen by the organization for training at the age of five. Every time she tried to approach him, he rejected her without hesitation. His disgust for her was completely undisguised, yet she was utterly captivated by his hateful eyes. Dark and profound, when he stared at her, his eyes were filled with nothing but her.

She understood perfectly well why he hated her so much. If it weren't for her, he would be the organization's number one, and wouldn't be called the perennial runner-up because of her. But all of this was intentional. She could have easily gone easy on him, but only when she was in front of him would he treat her as a rival, someone he would hold dear for life.

A faint sound came from afar, as if someone was approaching. She immediately snapped out of her reverie; the target had appeared. She and he concealed themselves silently, fingers on triggers, ready to strike at any moment. This was their job—professional assassins.

Actually, this mission was only assigned to Feng Han alone; she insisted on coming along. She felt inexplicably uneasy, sensing that this mission would be far from simple. Ignoring the woman's unpleasant expression and aloof demeanor, he stubbornly persisted.

A faint red light seemed to flash by, and Feng Han remained on guard, but Feng Liu instantly pounced on him, pulling him aside. Feng Han, annoyed, tried to shake her off, but then heard a burst of gunfire behind him. Turning his head, he saw that his hiding place was riddled with bullet holes.

Before he could react, Feng Liu grabbed him and darted to the other side. Sure enough, the gunfire erupted immediately after they moved away. Even though he disliked Feng Liu, Feng Han had to admit that she was far superior to him. Her extraordinary observation and insight were something he could never match.

Feng Liu was no longer interested in teasing Feng Han; her only thought was that they had been betrayed! The enemy knew they were hiding there beforehand, and there were at least ten people outside. Moreover, they had a sniper using long-range infrared fire. Now, the priority wasn't completing the mission, but escaping.

She pulled out a flashbang and nodded to Feng Han. Then she hurled it into the open space outside the warehouse. The instant flash of light burned the ambushers' eyes, allowing them to burst through the window and disappear into the depths of the woods in a flash.

The two jogged forward at top speed, the ambushers close behind, determined to kill them. Suddenly, the dense forest ahead opened up, and Feng Liu couldn't help but curse. Damn! There was a cliff ahead! There was no choice but to turn back and fight their way back. Feng Han seemed to see it too, stopping behind her.

Their years of cooperation allowed them to understand each other with a single glance. They turned and found places to hide. The few reckless pursuers were instantly dealt with.

If they weren't surrounded, no one in the world could surpass Feng Liu in assassination skills; she was number one in the entire industry. Her movements were as agile as a black panther, swift and decisive. What was most chilling was the faint smile on her lips after each kill—so satisfied, so alluring.

That kind of captivating charm even terrified Feng Han. She seemed to have no aversion to killing; she even enjoyed the process. Every time Feng Han saw her revel in the baptism of blood, a nameless fear gripped his heart. He feared he could never surpass her; she was a born killer.

Looking at the gruesome, twisted corpse on the ground, Feng Liu's smile deepened. From a young age, she preferred fighting with melee weapons. Generally, she didn't like using guns, although her marksmanship was unparalleled. But a gun could never compare to the feeling of a knife, the sensation of its sharp cuts into flesh, the closeness to fresh blood.

Something seemed to flash across her eyes again, and she suddenly turned and lunged at Feng Han. But this time, unlike in the warehouse, Feng Han's aversion to her prevented him from getting too close. Her sudden turn and lunge startled him.

This time, they were too far apart! She couldn't pull him away like she did in the warehouse; all she could do was shield him from the bullet. The instant it pierced his chest, she drew her gun and, following the whoosh of the wind, fired a precise shot.

As the man fell, she slammed to the ground as well. When Feng Han reached her, she was coughing up blood. He, contrary to his usual behavior, held her tightly in his arms. Realizing this, she wanted to mock him, but instead, she coughed up more blood.

Feng Han frantically covered the bleeding wound on her chest, stammering as he comforted her, "Feng Liu, it's alright... I... I'll stop the bleeding right away." She stared intently at his handsome face so close to hers. Should she laugh? This was the first time he had ever approached her so readily, even holding her so tightly.

She knew she was doomed; that bullet wound was fatal. But, to receive this man's embrace before dying, she had no regrets. She forced back the mouthfuls of blood and froth rising in her throat, her voice hoarse, "Do you...believe...now?"

Feng Han's deep, dark eyes stared intently at her, his voice frantic as he asked, "Believe...what?"

Was it her imagination? She actually saw tears in his eyes. Ha! Hallucinations really do happen before death, she thought self-deprecatingly. Her death was good; his future was bright, no one would stand in his way anymore, he could finally shed his perpetual second-place status. He should be overjoyed.

Even as her vision blurred, even as the pain in her chest reached its peak, even as she struggled to breathe, she still wanted to tell him what she most wanted to say, "I...like...you..."

She finally said it.

As the words left her lips, her heart stopped beating.

Sadly, she could no longer see the tears that slid down Feng Han's cheeks as her heart ceased.

He clutched the gradually cooling body tightly, refusing to believe it. Someone so strong, someone he could never surpass, how could she die so easily? Was fate playing a cruel joke? He had given it his all, but no matter how much training and effort he poured into it, she always easily surpassed him, and now she was gone…

“Feng Han, you big idiot!” In his memory, she loved to gently scold him like that, her tone always filled with helplessness and bitterness.

After each assessment, he would increase the intensity of his training, and she would always quietly stay by his side, watching him meticulously complete the tasks she had set for him. Then, with a slightly helpless tone, she would gently scold him for being an idiot. At that time, his mind was only focused on surpassing her; even when she spoke to him, he always ignored her.

How could he think he hated her? Every time she approached, his chest pounded erratically. Every time she smiled, his mind went blank with a dazed look. Every time she touched him, his body tensed and trembled. Every time he saw her close to others, an uncontrollable murderous intent surged within him. He managed to suppress it all, then convince himself that he hated her.

How ridiculous! He wanted to surpass her, merely to prove he was strong enough to protect her. Damn it, he loved her, he had loved her long ago. The first time he saw her, she laughed heartily at him, such a bright and sunny smile. She was the only sunshine in that lifeless organization, and the only sunshine in his life.

He tightly embraced her corpse, suddenly bursting into wild laughter until he was breathless, then coughed and stopped. "I'm the biggest idiot in the world!" Tears streamed down his face again.

They say men don't easily shed tears, only when they are truly heartbroken.

Some things, you only understand after you lose them. Like him.

If there is an afterlife, I will hold you tightly and never let go.

The next day, the organization received intelligence.

"Mission failed, suspected mole. Code name: Romantic, Cold-hearted, Dead."

2. I am your father.

She was jolted awake. Suddenly opening her eyes, she found herself being carried like a chick. This infuriated her, and her first instinct was to kill the person, only to realize she had shrunk. Looking at her tiny hands and feet, she froze. She had shrunk…

She then dazedly looked around at the man carrying her, who was dressed in ancient costume. Had she been resurrected? Then, she instinctively thought of Feng Han; he should be alright now.

Thinking of that man, her heart ached. Oh, Feng Han, your reputation ruined, all for a blockhead, and you even lost your life for him.

The man carrying her sensed she was awake and asked in surprise, "You're not dead?"

Still in a bad mood, she retorted, "Even if you died, I wouldn't die!"

Unexpectedly, she dared to curse him, "I'll deal with you later!"

Then, he gathered his strength, his speed increasing. Was he hiding from someone? Feng Liu turned around and saw a man in black relentlessly pursuing her. Revenge?

After running for a while, the man suddenly stopped. Feng Liu glanced at him and couldn't help but chuckle. Another cliff, what a coincidence!

The man carrying her saw her smile and threatened menacingly, "Smile again and I'll throw you off!"

Huh? Daring to threaten her? Everyone in the organization knew she hated being threatened.

The man in black then leisurely caught up, blocking their retreat. He seemed to know from the start that this was a cliff, so he wasn't in a hurry, slowly following behind, looking confident.

"Su Han, your daughter is in my hands. Let me go, and I'll release her," the man quickly said.

Only then did Feng Liu notice the masked man in black. He slowly approached, seemingly with no intention of negotiating. Even

a rabbit will bite when cornered, let alone a person. The man simply grabbed her and charged at the man named Su Han, engaging him in combat. Feng Liu couldn't help but roll her eyes. If they wanted to duel, she would be happy to watch from the sidelines. But using her as a shield was absolutely unacceptable!

Even if her body was smaller, even if her strength was insufficient, even if her entire being had changed, she was still Feng Liu at heart, the number one in the eyes of all assassins. Almost in the blink of an eye, she effortlessly drew the dagger from the man's waist and, without hesitation, slit his throat.

The man collapsed to the ground with a thud. She nimbly flipped to the side, still holding the dagger in her hand. Looking at the man's incredulous eyes before his death, she raised an eyebrow disdainfully. Anyone who dared to threaten her was no longer alive.

The man in black opposite her, however, stared blankly at her, seemingly lost in thought. She pursed her lips, wiped the blood from the dagger, and then turned to walk down the mountain.

Su Han stared blankly at her actions, his heart churning with turmoil. He had seen her move just now, that sharp, ruthless, and deadly strike a thousand times; it was practically etched into his mind. The name buried deep in his heart almost slipped out.

Why did this little girl look so much like her? Seeing her about to leave, he couldn't help but stop her.

Feng Liu frowned at the man who had almost instantly blocked her path. This man's martial arts were unfathomable; she had no chance of winning. So, she politely raised her head and asked him, "What?"

"I'm your father." Su Han looked at his daughter, feeling a strange mix of emotions. It was clearly her daughter's body, but the eyes were completely different.

Now it was Feng Liu's turn to be stunned. She was speechless for a moment; suddenly shrinking was already a blow enough. And now a man had appeared and said, "I'm your father."

The entire cliff edge fell silent, save for the howling wind.

"I'm still your grandpa!" Feng Liu suddenly blurted out a curse. Even though she was no match for this man, she was going all out.

Su Han was stunned for a moment. The tone and manner of speaking were incredibly similar.

Feng Liu saw that he was stunned again, and this man always looked at her with a look that seemed to know her, and she also had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this man. She was about to act on her thoughts and immediately stepped forward to remove the black veil covering the man's face. This time, it was her turn to be stunned.

Those extremely familiar lines, that face that had appeared countless times in her dreams. "Feng Han..."

Su Han's body couldn't help but stiffen, and then he looked at her in disbelief. "Feng Liu?"

A familiar pain rose in Feng Liu's chest again. Every time she saw Feng Han, she would feel a heart-wrenching pain, the pain of wanting but not being able to have him. She looked at those deep, dark eyes and despised herself again. Feng Liu, you are really useless. Every time you see this man, you are like this.

She thought dying once would sever her feelings for him, but seeing him again made her realize how much she missed him. Yet, remembering his dislike for her back then, she figured he was probably feeling down too, even running into the person she hated most in a place like this.

Thinking this, Fengliu turned to walk around him. Su Han was stunned. She was clearly Fengliu, so why didn't she acknowledge him?

"Fengliu," he quickly stopped her.

Fengliu glared at him. What was this man trying to do? "Do you really think of me as your father?"

"Fengliu, come back with me." Su Han stood firmly in her way, determined not to let her go. He'd been living like a walking corpse, his thoughts constantly on this person. Heaven had finally been kind to him, sending her here. If he let her go like this, he'd go crazy.

Fengliu stared blankly into his eyes, seeing the unwavering determination within them, and her heart softened again. Even if only for a moment, she wanted to stay by his side. She felt increasingly contemptuous of herself.

Seeing Feng Liu's relaxed attitude, Su Han went over and pulled her petite body into his arms. A void that had been in his chest suddenly seemed to be filled.

Feng Liu nestled in his arms, blinked, and realized she wasn't dreaming. She then obediently rested her head on his shoulder, a faint smile playing on her lips, unable to suppress it. Heaven seemed to be kind to her; she was now Feng Han's daughter? Even if Feng Han didn't like her, he would still have to take her with him.

But, daughter?! When did he get married? When did he have a child? Thinking this, she immediately reverted to her true nature. "How long have you been in this world?"

Su Han's lightness skill was far superior to the previous person's; he felt no swaying as he leaped through the air. "A few years."

"Congratulations on your marriage. It seems I need to have a good talk with my mother." Feng Liu's voice grew increasingly dissatisfied.

Su Han paused, then finally understood her implication. A thought unconsciously popped into her mind: this little guy is jealous. A sweet feeling welled up inside her, like the decision he made before he died—he would never let go again in this life.

"When I came over, you were already here," Su Han quickly explained.

Hearing the cautiousness in his tone, Feng Liu suddenly had a feeling that Feng Han seemed afraid she would misunderstand.

Seeing Feng Liu fall silent again, Su Han thought she was angry. "That woman has been dead for a long time."

Glancing at his somewhat uneasy expression, Feng Liu's mood suddenly improved. She made herself more comfortable and then whispered in his ear, "I'm going to sleep for a while, I'm so tired."

Upon hearing this, Su Han couldn't help but slow his movements, as if afraid of disturbing her. Feng Liu sensed these subtle changes, a faint smile playing on her lips; it all felt like a dream.

3. Unable to grasp with one hand

When she woke up again, she was lying in a bed. She suddenly panicked. Where was Feng Han? Was it all just a dream? Feng Liu felt like she was going crazy.

"Feng Han!" Feng Liu called out in a muffled voice.

"Hmm?" Su Han's voice came from the outer chamber, and then she saw him lift the curtain and walk in.

Feng Liu's heart settled back down, then felt a pang of disappointment. She still liked him so much; how pathetic.

Seeing her somewhat dejected look, Su Han couldn't help but go over and put his arm around her. "Are you hungry?"

She nodded, and then Su Han tugged at the bell by the bed. The steward paused when he entered, then respectfully bowed to them. "Your Highness, Princess, may we serve the meal?"

Su Han nodded, and the steward immediately went out to prepare. Feng Liu

glanced sideways at Su Han. "Your Highness? You're doing quite well."

Su Han's face was slightly flushed, as if he were shy, which made Feng Liu's heart flutter. Oh no, she couldn't resist again.

Watching the butler turn on all the lights in the room and serve the lavish dinner, then silently retreat,

Su Han served Feng Liu a bowl of rice. The two ate in silence, neither speaking for a moment. Su Han wanted to say something, but his usual taciturn nature left him speechless.

Before, when they were together, Feng Liu was always the one to initiate conversation, but he wouldn't respond. Now, he wanted to say something, but Feng Liu didn't want to talk to him. Su Han was getting anxious. Was it too late? Did Feng Liu no longer like him?

The two finished their dinner in this silent atmosphere. After the butler cleared away the food, the silence between them became even more awkward.

Su Han was at a loss, looking at Feng Liu, unsure what to do.

Feng Liu, seeing his dazed expression, felt an increasing itch in her heart. Why was even his absent-mindedness so alluring? She was hopelessly infatuated.

She suddenly slid off the stool and walked step by step towards Su Han, who held his breath in anticipation. When she reached his stool, she scrambled onto him. Su Han's body stiffened, but worried about her falling, he carefully reached out to catch her.

A smug smile suddenly appeared on Feng Liu's lips. She turned Su Han's face towards her eyes. "Actually, I've always wanted to ask, why are you here?"

Su Han felt his breath catch in his throat and suddenly couldn't speak.

"Or rather, why did you die too?" Feng Liu's eyes were fixed on him, and Su Han's heart pounded erratically.

Feng Liu simply brought her face close to his ear and whispered, "Feng Han, you actually like me, don't you? Otherwise, why would you have died for me?"

After saying this, she mischievously licked his earlobe. Su Han's body trembled slightly, and his breathing became heavy.

"I..." Su Han's heart trembled slightly. When something you value most is suddenly regained, anyone would instinctively feel a little cautious.

The image of her in his arms, eyes closed, seemingly breathless, flashed through Su Han's mind again, and his heart raced even faster. He couldn't control himself; he wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, and only after confirming she was in his arms did he sigh and say with a touch of emotion,

"Feng Liu, I love you."

Feng Liu's body stiffened. What did he say?! He loved her...

Su Han turned his head slightly to look at her, then carefully leaned in and gently kissed her small lips.

His actions proved that his words were indeed true. Feng Liu was stunned for a moment, then wrapped her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. They only separated slowly when they were breathless.

Su Han's breathing was already rapid and uncontrollable. Looking at Feng Liu's teasing expression, he took two deep breaths. "You always tease me like this."

"This isn't teasing, it's clearly seducing you, okay?" Fengliu finished speaking and quickly licked his Adam's apple.

Su Han's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and then he immediately pressed down the person causing trouble in his arms. His voice was hoarse and somewhat deep, "Don't do anything reckless, do you want to bleed?"

After hearing this, Fengliu finally reacted. She was so thin and small, he didn't know how old she was. "How old am I?" Su Han looked at the somewhat depressed look on her face and couldn't help but smile. "I just turned ten a few days ago."

What! Only ten years old, no wonder she's like a little chick. Fengliu was even more depressed. She hung on Su Han's neck, pouting and complaining, "Then when can I enjoy you? My daddy..."

Su Han stiffened slightly, and then couldn't help but chuckle softly. She hadn't changed. Every time she saw him, she looked like she wanted to pounce on him and devour him. Every time he saw that look in her eyes, his body would involuntarily heat up, and every time he got close to her, his body would involuntarily tense up.

"Stop fooling around, go take a bath." Su Han's tone was so gentle that even he was surprised. If the people outside heard this, they would probably be shocked for a long time.

Feng Liu was the typical kind of person who would take an inch and then a mile. Knowing that Feng Han liked her and even died for her, she couldn't help but want more. In a very good mood, she took the opportunity to make her move, "I want to bathe together!"

Su Han was stunned for a moment, then looked at Feng Liu's ambiguous smile. His body began to stiffen again, but in the end, he couldn't let her down. He could only carry her out. The butler and several maids waiting at the door all gasped in unison, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Feng Liu gently whispered in his ear, "Why are they so surprised?"

"Because I'm usually very cold to you." Su Han said calmly. Feng Liu raised an eyebrow in acceptance. If Feng Han were enthusiastic towards everyone, she would be tempted to kill him.

When Feng Liu lay in the large pool paved with white jade, her eyes were closed in comfort, looking as cute as a kitten. Su Han couldn't help but stare, and then his lower body began to stir again.

Seeing him dawdling and not getting into the pool, Feng Liu couldn't help but urge him. "What's there to be shy about? I've already seen it all."

"What?" Su Han asked incredulously. This girl said she had seen it all?

"Hmm, I've peeked at you many times while you were bathing." Feng Liu said nonchalantly.

Su Han felt like he was speechless. Was his vigilance really that low? He had actually been spied on by her many times.

Then he had no choice but to quickly take off his clothes and get into the pool wearing only his underpants. Feng Liu instantly swam to his side, reached out her small hand to touch him, and kept praising, "I've wanted to touch you for a long time!"

"Stop it." Su Han quickly pulled her back. If she kept touching him like this, things would definitely get out of hand. She's so thin and small now, what if she gets injured?

Feng Liu pouted, knowing that with his body, he could only look but not touch, and felt a little deflated. Then he changed his attention, "Alright, then tell me about this place."

It turned out that when Feng Han saw her dead, he was heartbroken and jumped off the cliff with her body in his arms. Who knew that when he woke up again, he had become the prince of this place, and had also gained unparalleled martial arts skills. Fortunately, the prince's personality was similar to his in life, and no one noticed his difference.

He stayed here for two years, and during these two years, he used his power to secretly search for news of her. He thought that if he could come to this place, then she might have come with him. Who knew that he would become his daughter.

"You mean you're called Su Han here? It sounds better than Feng Han, hahaha..." Feng Liu couldn't help but laugh.

Su Han looked at her helplessly. Feng Han wasn't the name he'd chosen; she found it ridiculous, and there was nothing he could do. "My dear daughter, you don't even know your own name yet," Su Han decided to win back some ground, his smile somewhat mischievous.

Feng Liu looked at him cautiously, asking carefully, "It's not going to be funny either, is it?"

"Su Jing," Su Han glanced at her and said calmly. Feng Liu stiffened. Who was this idiot who came up with this name? Su Jing? I'm supposed to be quiet! It's not like we're in court, what's there to be quiet about!

"I want to change my name!" Feng Liu glared at him, saying each word firmly. Anyway, he was her father; she could change her name as long as he agreed.

Seemingly expecting her to say this, Su Han smiled slightly. "Then what do you want to be called?"

"Su Feng Liu?" Feng Liu tried calling out.

Su Han frowned. Calling her Feng Liu was already bad enough; did he have to keep calling her that?! "No, you're a princess, you can't be called 'Fengliu' (meaning frivolous)."

"Then Su Liu is fine, right? Anyway, I don't want to be called Su Jing!" Fengliu wrapped her arms around his neck and acted coquettishly.

Su Han had never seen Fengliu so girlish before, and couldn't help but nod.

After the bath, Su Han carried Su Liu back to his courtyard. The passing maids looked at Su Han with incredulous eyes, their mouths agape at his sudden display of fatherly love.

Su Liu insisted on sleeping with Su Han. So now, she was nestled in Su Han's blanket, looking at him with expectant eyes. Su Han couldn't help but twitch his lips; just by looking at her eyes, he knew the wicked thoughts in her mind. But he was completely helpless against her, so he could only pretend not to see anything, take off his outer robe, and get into bed.

Su Liu obediently snuggled into his arms, then pressed her little face against his chest, letting out a satisfied sigh. The sight of her made Su Han unable to resist, and he actually became aroused. Su Liu was very close to him, and she felt it almost immediately.

Before Su Han could even turn his body to the side, his sensitive area was already grasped by her small hand. Su Han couldn't help but gasp a few times, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a bewitching smile on Su Liu's lips.

She brought her lips to his ear and deliberately spoke in a slow, deliberate tone, "Father, your size is so big. It's really too much to hold in one hand."

Su Han's face flushed red, almost bursting!

02-13
4. The Conferment of the Title of Princess

Su Liu had only been here a few days when, with Su Han's gentle introduction, she began to familiarize herself with this world. She originally thought that Su Han becoming a prince here was a blissful thing. It wasn't until Su Han explained in detail that she realized Su Han's current position in the Lan Kingdom was quite awkward.

The current emperor of the Lan Kingdom was Su Han's elder brother, Su Ling. Their Lan Kingdom didn't have many offspring; the previous emperor only had these two sons. Seemingly fearing that Su Ling, after becoming emperor, would harm his younger brother, the emperor, on his deathbed, entrusted the military tally to Su Han.

Su Ling outwardly treated Su Han politely, but what emperor could bear such a constant sense of threat? Several times, he tried every means to send Su Han to the frontier, intending for him to die on the battlefield. Who knew that Su Han not only survived but also unexpectedly achieved a great victory, driving the barbarians to the harsh northern lands.

Now his position was even more awkward; he not only held military power but also had outstanding military achievements. Su Ling had no choice but to bestow upon him the title of God of War of Tianlan and even grant him a seat in the main hall.

Su Liu shook her little head, trying to sort out the tangled web of relationships. She looked at Su Han with a half-smile, "Oh, Father, I'm not saying this to criticize you, but you've inherited a mess."

Su Han looked at her teasing expression and couldn't help but smile wryly. “This wasn’t my own choice.”

Su Liu straightened his expression. “So, kidnapping me on my tenth birthday that day was just to give you a hard time?”

“Why don’t you think they wanted me to exchange you for the military seal?”

Su Liu reached out and tapped him on the head. “I’m not like you, an idiot! They all know you’re extremely cold towards this daughter; it would be a miracle if you used the military seal to exchange her. They kidnapped me simply to give you a hard time.”

Su Han couldn’t help but smile. He also felt a bit foolish now, but being called an idiot by Feng Liu in such a tone again felt like a dream.

In the two years he had been in this world, he had lived like a walking corpse every day. Many times he thought that he might as well let the dog emperor kill him, but he couldn’t help thinking that maybe Feng Liu was here too. So, he kept struggling.

Su Liu looked at the slight curve of his lips, a faint smile on his face. Her gaze deepened again. That idiot Su Han was silently seducing her again. If she weren't still menstruating, she would have pounced on him and devoured him whole. But even if she couldn't have him now, there should still be some perks, right?

She stood up from the stool, leaned in, and kissed his lips, watching his slightly surprised expression. She tasted his surprise, wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and deepened the kiss once more.

A knock at the door interrupted their passionate kiss. Su Liu looked displeased, while Su Han straightened his expression and asked in a deep voice, "What is it?"

The steward's voice came in, very respectful. "Your Highness, the Emperor is here."

"I know, come immediately."

Su Han and Su Liu exchanged a glance. This damned Emperor, unable to catch her, had actually come to her door in person. What tricks was he trying to pull? Su Han decided to go and see for herself. "I'll go and meet him."

"Go ahead, I'm going back to sleep." Su Liu yawned slightly. Recently, she had been getting up early every morning to practice martial arts with Su Han, and the child's body was prone to drowsiness. She simply decided to go back and catch up on sleep.

Watching Su Han leave the study, Su Liu also went out, intending to walk through the garden and then go back to her room to catch up on sleep.

Who knew that a figure would suddenly jump out from behind the rockery in the garden, blocking her way and grabbing her dress to pull her forward. He said arrogantly, "It's you! Come and play with me!"

Su Liu hated being ordered around the most, and she impatiently pushed him away. Although the child was about the same age as her, Su Liu had the foundation from her previous life and easily pushed him aside. "Go find someone else to play with, I want to sleep."

"If you dare disobey me, I'll make you play with me, and you'll have to!"

Su Liu finally looked at him properly. He seemed to be about the same age as her, and quite good-looking, with sharp, slanted eyebrows and delicate features for his young age. But his personality was really unlikable; she wondered whose spoiled child he was.

Su Liu never liked spending time with children, so she turned to leave, intending to ignore him.

But then her clothes were tugged again, and the child glared at her fiercely. "If you dare not play with me, I'll teach you a lesson!"

This child! If she didn't argue with him, he would take advantage of her! Su Liu was a tough character to begin with, and her temper flared up instantly. She unceremoniously shook off his hand.

She immediately started yelling, "Do you think everyone in the world is your mother? That they all have to indulge you?!"

The child froze, then pointed at her and stammered, "You...you...you dare insult my mother!"

When Su Liu got angry, she dared to curse even the Emperor himself, let alone a mere child.

"Mother my ass! Get the hell out of here!" Seeing the child's even more shocked expression, she thought he hadn't understood. She kindly added, "Get out without stopping!"

The child was completely frozen and petrified; probably, no one had ever dared to yell at him so fiercely before.

"Jing'er, you have quite a temper. It's been years, and your temperament has changed so much." A melodious male voice suddenly came from behind Su Liu, sounding calm and composed, its authority undiminished.

Su Liu rolled her eyes, guessing who

this troublesome person was without even turning around. Coming to her senses, she bowed to the man. Even these basic manners were something Su Han had taught her in the last couple of days; she hadn't expected them to come in handy. "Greetings, Your Majesty."

"Jing'er, why be so formal? Just call me Uncle." The Emperor seemed to be deliberately trying to shorten the distance between them.

"Uncle, Father has already changed my name. I am now called Su Liu." Su Liu finished speaking neither humbly nor arrogantly. Then she glanced at Su Han standing behind the Emperor.

Su Han returned her a reassuring look, as if everything was under his control. Su Liu lowered his head slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips. It was as if he had returned to the days when they were on a mission together. Back then, it was the same look in their eyes that allowed them to completely understand each other; their tacit understanding was unparalleled.

"Oh, when did you change your name? I didn't even know," Su Ling said, feigning curiosity, then turned to look at Su Han behind him.

Su Han smiled slightly. "This girl's personality is completely unrelated to the character 'Quiet,' so I simply changed it."

"How come I've never heard you mention it?" Su Ling's eyes held a hint of inquiry.

"Why bother my royal brother with such a trivial matter?" Su Han said indifferently, as if it were utterly insignificant.

Su Ling shook his head disapprovingly. "We are brothers; what's there to bother? I'll immediately bestow upon her the title of 'Princess Liuyun' upon my return to the palace."

A faint shadow flashed in Su Han's eyes, but he politely said, "How could my royal brother trouble himself with such a matter?"

"No need to stand on ceremony," Su Ling's short sentence silenced him.

Although Su Liu stood aside, she understood perfectly the meaning behind their words. Su Ling's visit this time was indeed ill-intentioned; she just didn't know what method he had devised to deal with them.

The boy, who had been ignored, was unhappy. His father had witnessed him being bullied, and instead of standing up for him, he wanted to bestow the title of princess upon this unruly girl. He immediately felt indignant.

"Father, how can you bestow the title of princess upon this ill-mannered girl!"

"Shut up! Greet your cousin." Su Ling's tone was indifferent, but it brooked no argument.

The boy bit his lower lip, reluctantly giving Su Liu a bow, and then sullenly retreated behind Su Ling.

5.

The incident that day was indeed just the beginning. The next day, Su Ling ordered that Su Liu be bestowed the title of 'Princess Liuyun' and bestowed many gifts upon the palace. Su Han's face remained gloomy, as if he was sulking.

Su Liu nestled in his arms, gently stroking his back, silently soothing his anger.

"He made you a princess only so he could openly summon you to the palace later!"

"I know, if he can't do it secretly, he'll do it openly." Su Liu continued to stroke him.

Looking at Su Han, who was still furious, Su Liu leaned in and kissed his neck, gently moving down, then nibbling a few times on his collarbone. Su Han's attention was immediately diverted, and his breathing became unsteady again.

"Don't worry about me, Han." She then licked his Adam's apple.

Su Han's breathing became somewhat labored, then he habitually narrowed his eyes

and pulled the ungrateful girl off him. Feng Liu's current height only reached Su Han's waist. She looked up at those incredibly attractive thin lips with a hint of annoyance, silently licking her own lips. Her burning gaze made Su Han uncomfortable again.

Although she was short, being short had its advantages, after all. For example, she changed her position again, now hugging Su Han's long legs. Most outrageous of all, she even buried her head between his legs, rubbing against him. She wore a kitten-like expression,

her soft, sweet voice easily capable of shattering Su Han's will. His body trembled slightly, and then a certain part of him quickly shifted, pressing against Su Liu's face. Before Su Han could push her away, this girl shamelessly moved her head closer.

She gently kissed his bulging area, then winked at him. Su Han's blood boiled instantly, feeling so hot he felt like he was on fire.

Seeing her extremely cute expression, Su Liu couldn't resist teasing him. "Daddy, I'm going to the palace tomorrow, let's hurry up and get intimate."

As soon as she finished speaking, she vanished into thin air, leaving only a slightly swaying window.

"He actually jumped out the window to escape..." Su Liu looked at the spot where he disappeared, uttering a surprised remark before clutching her stomach and collapsing onto the stool in laughter. Why was he so adorable? It made her want to tease him even more.

After laughing enough, Su Liu leaned back in her chair, propping her head up with her hand, deep in thought. Although she had a vague premonition when the Emperor insisted on bestowing upon her the title of princess that day, she hadn't expected him to be unable to resist even for a day. This morning, the imperial decree arrived at her doorstep, using the pretext of bestowing upon her the title of princess to send her to the palace to study at the Imperial Academy with the princes.

Outsiders would see it as a display of their deep brotherly affection and close relationship. Only they themselves knew that the Emperor's move was merely to control her and then use her to suppress Su Han. If it were the original Su Jing, it would be fine, but now that Su Jing had become a playboy, could Su Han still remain as indifferent as before?

Su Liu frowned, thinking that her current situation was quite delicate. Although she really didn't want to go to the palace, she couldn't afford to ruin her relationship with the Emperor now. However, if she went, Su Han would probably become even more hesitant and timid in the future.

But who was she? Su Liu suddenly smiled quietly. Since he dared to bring this troublesome star to the palace, she would first turn him upside down.

That night, Su Liu tormented Su Han to the extreme until he was exhausted, and only then did she fall into a deep sleep in his arms, satisfied. Su Han's lips were full of bitter smiles, and he helplessly held her, but the tenderness in his eyes could drown a person.

Even after they got into the Prince's private carriage, Su Liu still lingered in Su Han's arms and refused to get down.

Finally, at the gate of the inner palace, Su Liu still shamelessly wrapped her arms around his neck and acted coquettishly.

"After I leave, will you miss me?"

"Of course."

"You have to come to the palace to see me often!"

"I know."

"You also have to come and take me home soon!"

"I will."

"Okay, then I'm going..."

"..."

Su Liu glared at him. "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"You... be careful." Su Han stammered after a long pause.

"What? Just like that..."

Su Han looked at her helplessly. This palace was full of secret guards, and she still wanted to hear what he had to say. He had said countless mushy words last night under her coaxing. But Su Han was still a little unaccustomed to it, and even felt that he couldn't say them. However, when she forced him to say them, he eventually found that he could say them more and more fluently.

But looking at the girl's somewhat resentful eyes, his heart couldn't help but twist slightly. He had never been able to do anything about her before, and this time would be no exception.

"I will miss you, miss you more than you miss me. I will miss you every moment, I will miss you while eating and sleeping, and I will even dream about you."

Su Han tried his best to maintain a blank expression, then used telepathy to repeat the words Su Liu had forced him to say countless times yesterday.

To outsiders, the two simply stood there, silently confronting each other. Of course, looking at Su Han's cold, handsome face and expressionless demeanor, no one could guess that he was actually using that poker face to speak sweet nothings.

Su Liu held back for a moment, but finally couldn't help herself. This idiot! He actually said these things to her in this way, and looking at that serious face that made people feel somewhat intimidated, she finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The eunuchs waiting on the side just stared dumbfounded as the newly appointed Princess Liuyun laughed so hard in front of Prince Han that she couldn't stand up straight, while the prince's face became even more unpleasant, increasingly stiff, and even seemed to be showing signs of embarrassment and anger.

Although everyone really couldn't guess why he could laugh so hard looking at that cold and cool face. If it were them, they would have trembled with fear the moment the prince stood before them.

Su Liu tried hard to suppress her laughter, looking at Su Han's embarrassed and angry face. She walked over, took his hand, and shook it playfully, then gently scratched his palm with her fingers.

Su Han's expression finally softened, though he was still somewhat displeased. He said sternly, "I will never say those words again!" He had always thought it was those words that made her laugh like that. He never considered that it was because his expression and those words didn't match at all.

Su Liu shrugged, looking indifferent. Let him say what he wanted; she had plenty of ways to make him talk, not only make him talk, but make him talk a thousand times over.

"I'll let you off today," Su Liu said mercifully, looking at the eunuchs and maids who had been waiting for a long time.

Turning around and taking a few steps towards the inner palace, she suddenly seemed to remember something. Turning back with concern, she added, "Think of me while you're masturbating, okay?"

Su Han's handsome face flushed red again. Watching the giggling figure walk away, he felt a mix of helplessness and reluctance; even before she was far away, his longing had already begun to spread.

Only the guards, eunuchs, and palace maids scratched their heads, completely baffled as to what masturbation actually was.

6. Not Obviously Handsome

On her first day at the Imperial Academy with those so-called princes and princesses, Su Liu struggled in bed for a long time before finally getting up reluctantly. Damn! She was really getting more and more out of shape. Aside from training, when had she ever gotten up this early?

Not to mention back in the Han Prince's mansion, where she would cling to Su Han every day, refusing to let go until she naturally woke up. That was such a comfortable thing!

The palace maids swarmed around her, dressing her up elegantly and cutely. After breakfast, they took her to the Dongling Pavilion. This was where the tutors taught. She thought she was the last to arrive, but the academy master hadn't come yet, and the accompanying maids could only wait outside.

She wandered in alone, since the academy master wasn't there. She strolled leisurely into the room, where five children were already sitting, not a single girl. As far as she knew, Su Ling had five princes and seven princesses, so why wasn't a single princess here? If girls weren't allowed to attend the Imperial Academy, then why make an exception?

Su Liu's eyes narrowed slightly. Su Ling must have decided to start suppressing Su Han. Was she being held hostage in the palace?

The five boys were slightly taken aback when they saw her enter. But then they remembered that a princess had indeed been bestowed a title a few days ago, and she had been specially allowed to attend the Imperial Academy. She was also the only daughter of the royal uncle.

"You! You wild girl! You actually dared to come!" one of them immediately started shouting.

Su Liu glanced over and saw it was the arrogant brat she had met at her house that day. It's said that the fifth prince, Su Ling's most favored son, is truly spoiled rotten, hence his rudeness.

Seeing Su Liu lazily glance at him, seemingly indifferent, Su Jingxin was even more furious. Just as he was about to teach this girl a lesson,

"Jingxin, stop fooling around," a young man spoke calmly. His ink-black hair was neatly tied back with a jade hairpin, making him look refreshed and exceptionally handsome. The Su family's genes are truly excellent. Su Liu, hearing the voice, turned to examine the young man who spoke. His demeanor was also quite good; he seemed more like a prince than that wild boy.

For the first time, Su Liu showed interest in a young boy. "What's your name?"

Su Jingxin, hearing this, couldn't take it anymore! "What is your status? Why are you asking my eldest brother?"

"Nice to meet you, Su Jingtian." He wore an elegant smile, perfectly befitting a prince—neither humble nor arrogant, neither pleased nor angry, exceptionally noble, yet slightly aloof.

Su Liu looked Su Jingtian up and down, then smiled. "My name is Su Liu. By the way, you're very handsome!"

Su Jingtian was slightly taken aback and asked, puzzled. "Handsome?"

"I mean, you're good-looking and dashing." After saying that, Su Liu winked at him.

After hearing this and seeing her playful gesture, Su Jingtian couldn't help but smile. "Thank you for the compliment."

"Hmph! Well, I'm handsome too!" Su Jingxin was annoyed at being ignored like this and chimed in.

Su Liu quickly turned around and looked him up and down carefully, then looked like she had just realized something. Su Jingxin looked smug, raised his chin, and prepared to hear the girl flatter him.

"Unfortunately, your handsomeness isn't obvious enough."

Instantly, the other princes in the entire academy couldn't help but laugh, even the usually aloof Su Jingtian couldn't help but grin.

Su Jingxin glared at Su Liu, humiliated in public by this girl once again, and was on the verge of exploding with anger.

Those who knew him well knew he was genuinely furious, and even Su Jingtian was about to step in to smooth things over. But Su Liu nonchalantly stepped forward, looking at Su Jingxin's delicate face, and said, "Can't take it anymore?"

Su Jingxin's anger flared even more, but Su Liu added slowly, "Then take it again."

This time, everyone, including Su Jingxin, was stunned, then felt a mixture of amusement and exasperation. Even Su Jingxin's anger seemed to be bottled up, unsure how to vent it. He snorted angrily and returned to his seat at the table.

The other princes seemed to have developed some interest in Su Liu and were about to strike up a conversation when the tutor entered. Su Liu glanced at him; he was just a serious-looking old man—not exactly handsome, but at least pleasing to the eye.

As soon as the old man entered, he saw the newcomer, Su Liu, and said with what he thought was a very kind smile, "Princess Liuyun, from now on you are my student, and everything must be done according to the rules I set."

Su Liu smiled slightly and nodded to him. Seeing her rather obedient appearance, the old teacher couldn't help but ask another question, "Your Highness, what do you usually like to do?"

In his view, girls at home were nothing more than playing the zither, chess, calligraphy, painting, or needlework, and Su Liu was, after all, the legitimate daughter of the Han Prince's mansion, so she should be even more proficient in these areas.

Su Liu frowned, "Replying to the teacher, my hobbies are divided into two types: stillness and movement." Upon hearing this, the teacher couldn't help but praise her. "Very good, as still as a virgin and as swift as a rabbit. May I ask what those are?"

This teacher really liked to pry, and Su Liu could already guess his expression before she even opened her mouth.

However, she still obediently answered, "Quiet means sleeping, and moving means turning over."

The old scholar's lips twitched involuntarily, and the other princes were also stunned. Then, the next second, the entire Dongling Pavilion burst into laughter. Su Liu rolled his eyes helplessly. This is what you asked yourself; it has nothing to do with me.

All morning, the teacher was teaching some obscure and difficult poems, and Su Liu kept wanting to doze off. Please! What good is all this stuff? Does being able to write a couple of poems guarantee a living?

Then she thought, maybe. The imperial examinations here are basically just about writing poetry and prose. So don't blame the outdated education system.

Su Liu spaced out and dozed off in class, barely managing to get through the morning lesson. Just as she was groggily preparing to head back to her palace for a nap, someone oblivious to her presence blocked her way again.

She looked up without hesitation and saw it was Su Jingxin again. He really thought she was some kind of Hello Kitty if she didn't teach him a lesson. Just as she was thinking about how to deal with this arrogant brat,

Su Jingxin started yelling, "Su Liu, you have insulted me again and again! Today I'm going to... I'm going to..." He seemed to be at a loss for how to punish her.

Su Liu patted his shoulder, feigning friendliness. "Fifth Prince, there aren't many people like you—capable, well-connected, and powerful. Since you're so bored, why don't you go out and flirt with some respectable women? I'm too tired, so I'll take my leave."

With that, she turned and walked away without looking back. Only Su Jingxin remained, stunned, along with several bored princes watching. Seeing Su Jingxin's discomfiture and Su Liu's nonchalant departure, they couldn't help but burst into laughter again.

Then, from that day on, a rumor circulated in the palace: the Fifth Prince was completely under the thumb of the newly arrived Princess Liuyun, utterly unable to turn the tables.

Of course, Su Liu was in a hurry to return to his palace for a nap and knew nothing of this gossip.

Su Jingxin, watching Su Liu's departing figure, was so angry he almost vomited blood. He vowed to teach this woman a lesson, to make her never dare to underestimate him again!

7. Su

Liu knew that the little brat was extremely vengeful, but she was so sleepy at the time that she didn't bother to think about it. Little did she know that Su Jingxin would begin his revenge that very night.

Who knew where this rule came from? Why couldn't they just eat in their own palaces at night? Why did they have to gather them together? The official reason was that the Emperor wanted to be closer to the princes, but in reality, Su Ling rarely came. This wasn't really her business, but she was Su Han's only daughter, and her status was much higher than the other princesses.

At dinner, Su Liu arrived at Yuehua Palace, looking dejected. A large table was piled high with all sorts of food. This cheered her up slightly, and she decided to ignore the unfriendly Su Jingxin.

Su Jingxin sat at the table, and as soon as Su Liu appeared, he glared at her angrily. “Who’s so unruly? Even a dog can sit on the table.”

Su Liu nodded in agreement. “Exactly, nobody cares

if they’re lying on the table.” Su Jingxin, who had expected her to yell at him, was stunned. He hadn’t expected her to actually put up with him. Then he belatedly realized that all his brothers were sitting upright, except for him, who was lying on the table.

“You…you…!” He was so angry that he couldn’t speak. Afraid that he would cause more trouble, Su Jingtian stepped in. “Jingxin, stop fooling around. Let’s start dinner.”

Jingxin seemed to have some extra respect for his eldest brother and immediately held back, but that didn’t mean he was willing to let it go. Soon, Su Liu realized how boring this brainless kid Su Jingxin was.

Every time she picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks, Su Jingxin would always snatch it away before she could. Once would have been fine, but it happened every time. She secretly glanced at Su Jingxin and found that he hadn’t eaten at all; his eyes were focused on watching where her chopsticks would land. Su Liu's eyes flickered, and she suddenly grinned. "Fifth Prince, aren't you going to eat?"

"Can't you see I'm eating?" Su Jingxin rolled his eyes at her disdainfully. The more Su Liu was troubled, the happier he became.

"Then let me tell you a story." Without waiting for Su Jingxin's reply, he began to tell the story.

"There were two beggars who hadn't eaten for several days, searching for food on the street. Suddenly, they saw a pile of vomit on a street corner. One of them rushed over, scooped it up with his hands, and started eating. The other beggar didn't move, just watched him eat. 'Why aren't you eating?' the other beggar asked. The other didn't answer. As a result, he ate too fast, his stomach couldn't take it, and he vomited everything he had eaten. The other beggar then said, 'Let you heat it up first.' And then he started eating."

After the words were spoken, the whole room fell silent. Not only did Su Jingxin stop eating, but the other four princes also stopped eating at the same time. Su Jingtian pursed his lips and said indifferently, "I'm full, you can enjoy your meal."

Su Liu, however, didn't want to let Su Jingxin off the hook and even specially put a piece of meat on his plate. "Fifth Prince, please eat slowly." Su

Jingxin desperately suppressed his nausea and looked at Su Liu with a gloomy expression. "I don't believe you can still eat this."

"Tch! What's the big deal?" Su Liu looked down on him without any politeness, and then, under the strange gazes of everyone at the table, she began to devour her food. Su Jingxin watched her eat with great relish, and his face grew darker and darker.

He was really unwilling. He originally wanted to make that girl unhappy, but in the end, he was the one who felt nauseous and couldn't eat.

Su Jingxin sat to the side, watching Su Liu's unrefined eating habits, and felt a strange feeling in his heart. That day, he had pestered his father to come to the Han Prince's mansion, and he saw this girl at first glance in the garden. Her mischievous eyes shone brightly, so dazzling that it was impossible to look away. Then, disregarding his status and manners, he insisted on playing with her.

Who knew she was so precocious despite her young age, with such a sharp tongue that her words could drive anyone mad. But what truly bothered him was probably losing face in front of her, which is why he constantly made things difficult for her, wanting to get his revenge.

Su Liu ate his fill, rubbing his nearly bulging belly. Looking up, he saw Su Jingxin's dazed expression and thought about how he'd been bullying him all day. Had he gone too far? After all, he was just a child.

"Su Jingxin, let's make up. I won't argue with a little brat like you." Su Liu felt incredibly magnanimous.

Su Jingxin's lips twitched slightly. While making up was indeed tempting, he wasn't a little brat, okay? "Are you blind? I'm a man!"

Su Liu was stunned. A twelve-year-old boy dared to declare himself a man in front of her. "Then do you know what two kinds of men there are?" Su Liu blinked at Su Jingxin.

Su Jingxin paused, glancing at his brothers who were preparing to watch the show, and asked uncertainly, "Good men and bad men?"

"One type of man, well, he's lustful," Su Liu said, looking at Su Jingxin with a half-smile.

Su Jingxin, thinking she had a hidden meaning, immediately retorted, "I'm the other type!" But before he could finish, Su Liu smiled and winked at him, "The other type is extremely lustful."

Su Jingxin's face instantly burned, turning crimson. He stammered, trying to defend himself, "I...I...I'm not."

Su Liu pretended to smooth things over, "Which man in the world isn't lustful? Why bother defending yourself?"

Having already eaten and drunk her fill, Su Liu slowly got up from the table, preparing to go back to bathe and go to bed. Thinking about how she would endure this lonely night without Su Han to warm her bed,

Su Jingxin suddenly blocked her way, "What you were saying about making peace..."

"Yes, let's make peace," Su Liu said, looking at him expressionlessly.

Su Jingxin couldn't help but smile. "Alright, from now on we're friends?"

"No, you're my follower." Su Liu pouted, deliberately provoking him. To be honest, it actually felt quite satisfying to tease Su Jingxin and make him angry; it was a strangely wicked sense of humor.

Su Jingxin glared at her, unable to contain himself any longer. "Don't go too far!"

"Then let's have a contest. Whoever loses is the underling." Su Liu provoked him even more.

"Fine, let's have a contest!" "I'll challenge you tomorrow, and I'll set the questions!" "Fine, you set them!" Every time Su Jingxin thought about how rashly he had agreed to the contest, he regretted it to the core.

After returning to her palace, Su Liu wrapped herself up like a dumpling and rolled around on the big bed, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right. Anyone could see that she was extremely bored.

Without Su Han by her side, sleeping was pure torture! Su Liu wailed inwardly. Why did someone like Su Ling exist in this world, deliberately breaking up the couple? He'd definitely be struck by lightning someday. Su Liu cursed him countless times in her heart, then started rolling around aimlessly again.

She didn't know how long she struggled, but she still couldn't fall asleep. Suddenly, she felt the bed curtains flutter in the wind, and then she heard that incredibly familiar, deep voice. "I never realized you liked rolling around so much."

Su Liu was stunned for a moment, then turned over and looked at the bedside. Sure enough, it was Su Han! He had actually infiltrated the palace. Putting aside his martial arts skills, his sincerity alone moved Su Liu deeply.

She quickly crawled out of the covers and pulled Su Han onto the bed. "Why did you come to see me?" Her eyes sparkled, looking at Su Han expectantly, making Su Han almost unable to look directly at her.

He lowered his head, then turned his face to the side, and after a long while, he said, "I was a little worried."

"Isn't it because you missed me? Didn't you miss me?" Su Liu pouted, pressing him relentlessly.

Su Han was always helpless against her, so he could only nod and honestly confess. "I missed you..."

Su Liu's heart suddenly raced with excitement, and she couldn't help but push Su Han down again. She climbed on top of him, unable to resist leaning in to kiss his thin lips. Su Han sighed softly, then opened his lips and theirs intertwined.

When they finally separated, both panting, Su Liu complained, "Damn it, when am I going to get to enjoy you?"

Su Han's face flushed slightly. "Why are you always thinking about this?" Her tone held a hint of embarrassment.

"Can't I not think about it? Every time I'm near you, all I can think about is how to pin you down, how to devour you completely. Do you know that?" Su Liu shamelessly pressed herself against Su Han, blurting out everything she wanted to say.

Su Han, however, was stunned by her words, his handsome face turning red with embarrassment, and his manhood immediately sprang to attention. Su Liu blinked at him, then sat on top of him, deliberately rubbing against him.

Su Han's breathing became even more unsteady, his breath quickening. "Sweetie, don't be silly. I feel terrible..."

Su Liu knew this feeling of wanting to vent but being unable to, so she pouted and obediently hugged his waist, becoming much more docile. "Don't think about it, you haven't even had your first period yet." Su Han seemed to want to dissuade her from that idea.

"You mean, it'll be okay once it comes." Su Liu suddenly became excited.

Su Han immediately shattered her hopes with a cold face, "I mean, let's talk about it when you're an adult." Now it was Su Liu's turn to want to cry.

8. A Bet is a

Bet As dawn broke, Su Han got up, probably preparing to sneak back to the palace. Su Liu looked at him, looking unwilling, and tugged at her sleeve, unwilling to let go.

Su Han looked at her helplessly, "Sweetie, I'll come over tonight." Then he tried to pull his hand away, but she still held on tightly.

"I want a goodbye kiss!" Su Liu said relentlessly. Su Han had no choice but to lean in, originally intending only to give her a light kiss. But Su Liu wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him until he was breathless before letting him go.

Watching Su Han flee unsteadily, Su Liu felt a mix of amusement and reluctance. Teasing Su Han was truly addictive; every time she saw him, she felt uneasy if she didn't tease him.

After Su Han left, Su Liu couldn't sleep. She sat cross-legged and began cultivating her internal energy. Su Han had scoured the martial world for various pills to enhance her power, which Su Liu had been consuming for some time. She needed to meditate and practice her internal energy daily. Being relatively small, these pills had rapidly increased her internal strength.

Although she still appeared to be a little girl, she was already comparable to a regular guard—but this didn't include the palace's secret guards. Therefore, Su Liu felt that in the palace, she had to keep a low profile.

However, she seemed to have forgotten that on her very first day, she had already provoked the Fifth Prince to the point of losing his temper countless times.

By the time the palace maids came to urge her to get up, she had already circulated her internal energy through several cycles. Slowly climbing out of bed, she let the palace maids help her get used to the routine. Then, belatedly, she remembered making a promise with Su Jingxin at dinner yesterday to have a competition today. It was just a casual remark then, but what should they compete in? It was really hard to think of.

Su Liu slowly sipped her porridge, then her eyes darted around, and suddenly she knew what she wanted to compete in. "Hehehehe, Su Jingxin, meeting me is your misfortune!"

Su Jingxin had been determined to compete with Su Liu. How could he, a dignified Fifth Prince, be a servant boy? That was absolutely impossible. He was determined to defeat Su Liu completely, whether in literary or martial arts competitions.

Su Jingxin spent the entire night reciting poetry, and then early in the morning, he went to the courtyard to practice martial arts twice. He had originally planned to try horseback riding and archery on the field, but unfortunately, there wasn't enough time. If he was late for morning lessons, the teacher would punish him by making him copy books.

When he arrived at Dongling Pavilion, full of ambition, everyone was already there. Su Liu was slumped over her desk, catching up on sleep. Su Jingxin's lips curled into a smug smile; she must have been preoccupied with the competition and hadn't slept well either.

He swaggered over to Su Liu's desk and tapped it a few times. Su Liu looked up at him blankly, thinking it was the teacher. Seeing Su Jingxin, she said impatiently, "Su Jingxin, are you crazy?! Don't disturb my sleep."

Su Jingxin glared at her, but remembering why she hadn't slept well, he didn't argue and returned to his own desk, intending to look for classic poems and lyrics to study.

That morning, Su Liu slept through the entire lesson as usual, but Su Jingxin wasn't focused either, spending the morning reading classical poems and lyrics. The teacher glared at the two of them, but was helpless.

Any one of these children was someone this old man couldn't afford to offend. The only option was to avoid seeing him altogether.

The teacher had just finished his morning lessons when Su Jingxin, unable to contain himself, approached Su Liu's desk. He looked confident, "Hmph! Just tell me what you want to play!"

Su Liu glanced at him, noticing Su Jingxin's unusual confidence today; it was quite charming. However, she still wanted to shatter his confidence, so she took out a sheet of white paper from the table—a drawing she had already prepared.

Then she took out black and white Go stones. Su Jingxin froze. He had considered all sorts of possibilities, but he hadn't expected Su Liu to

want to play Go with him. What a careless mistake! But he still wasn't entirely wrong, because Su Liu began explaining the rules of the game. Su Jingxin was even more stunned; it wasn't Go after all.

"Look, five stones in a row like this wins." Su Liu briefly explained the rules, then looked at Su Jingxin.

Su Jingxin smiled disdainfully. Such a simple game; she really underestimated him! I thought it would be some kind of difficult competition, that he'd been preparing since last night.

So he sat down handsomely opposite Su Liu. The other princes all knew about their competition agreement, so they didn't leave. Instead, they gathered together to watch the excitement. Most surprisingly, even Su Jingtian stopped and didn't leave.

Seemingly simple, yet fraught with peril, Su Jingxin had already lost six rounds in a row. He was practically sweating profusely with anxiety. The worst part wasn't even that; the loser had to drink a bowl of water. He'd already drunk six large bowls, and Su Jingxin was in such a state that he was practically vomiting from the water.

What was even worse was that this suffering might be endless. Because Su Jingxin refused to give up! Su Liu's rules were incredibly cruel: there were no limit to the number of rounds. As long as Su Jingxin won one round against Su Liu, Su Liu would lose, but if Su Jingxin lost, it wouldn't count as a loss. He just needed to drink a bowl of water to continue challenging.

So, unwilling to accept defeat, Su Jingxin kept challenging until he'd drunk twelve bowls, reaching his limit. Su Jingxin covered his mouth and swallowed the last mouthful, but as soon as he did, his stomach couldn't take it and began to rebel violently. Su Jingxin couldn't take it anymore. He immediately covered his mouth, rushed out the door, and leaned against the corridor, vomiting violently.

He vomited up only clear water, but it didn't completely relieve the nausea. He wanted to vomit again, but nothing came out. Su Jingxin leaned against a pillar, feeling incredibly uncomfortable, yet also unwilling to give up, hesitant and indecisive.

Su Liu, seeing Su Jingxin's state, also felt she had gone too far, and leaned against another pillar. "Alright, let's call it a day. If you're not satisfied, you can come back tomorrow."

These words made Su Jingxin's eyes light up, as if boundless hope had been rekindled.

Su Liu smiled, then turned to leave. Morning class was finally over; she could go back and get some sleep. Then, waiting for Su Han that night, she would have to think about how to bully him today. Su Liu suddenly felt that the sun was shining brightly, the birds were singing, and life was so beautiful.

But unexpectedly, Su Jingxin suddenly stopped her, head down, somewhat at a loss, but he still went all out. "I lost! From now on, I'm your little brother!"

Su Liu's eyes lit up. Huh? Wasn't this brat always unwilling to admit defeat? " How did you come to your senses now?

" "A real man should accept his loss." Su Jingxin lowered his head, his voice firm despite his apparent reluctance.

Su Liu patted his shoulder. "Very good. From now on, you'll stick with me. With me protecting you, no one can bully you!"

Su Jingxin hesitated, but for the first time, he didn't get angry. Instead, he nodded and said, "Okay."

The other princes were shocked! Even Su Jingtian was astonished. The usually arrogant Su Jingxin was so obedient and docile; who would believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?

"Come to my place this afternoon. I'll show you something different." Su Liu was very interested in her little brother and whispered in his ear.

Su Jingxin's face flushed slightly, but he still nodded obediently. He continued, "Okay."

9. An Eye for an Eye Su

Jingxin never imagined how wicked Su Liu's so-called "interesting" things were.

As he followed Su Liu blankly, circling the palace through some hidden paths he'd never noticed in his entire life, until they reached the back of a grand hall, he was still somewhat bewildered. It wasn't

until he saw Su Liu nimbly climb onto the hall's railing that he followed, equally bewildered, climbing up as well. He thought Su Liu's movements were too fluid, unlike those of an ordinary princess.

Only after climbing up did Su Jingxin understand what Su Liu had brought him here for. An ambiguous sound drifted from inside. Su Jingxin glared at Su Liu—she'd brought him here to peek at her father favoring a concubine!

Su Liu shrugged. She wasn't that bored. No matter how handsome other men were, they held no interest for her. She had a super handsome man at home, always ready for her to favor.

"Let's guess how long your father can last," Su Liu raised an eyebrow, glancing at Su Jingxin. "If you don't want to play, then go back." Although Su Jingxin was already twelve years old, and in another year or two he could choose his own concubine, this kind of thing was still unfamiliar and attractive to him.

So, he chose to stay. Seeing his father with a woman in his lap and two more women lying beside him, Su Jingxin's lips twitched. "Why are there three women?" Shouldn't it be one man and one woman?

Su Liu glanced at the somewhat confused Su Jingxin. Not bad! There was such a pure child in the royal family. Although he usually seemed arrogant and domineering, this child wasn't bad; he was still pure at heart.

"Perhaps your father is exceptionally gifted, and one woman can't satisfy him. Anyway, they're just tools for sexual release, so there's no difference between having one and having three." Su Liu said with a smile.

Su Jingxin's expression was a little ugly. "I will only find one woman in the future."

Su Liu couldn't help but be surprised. This child was not bad; he had the potential to be a good man at such a young age. “Not bad, not bad, just don’t be as beastly as your father.”

Su Jingxin removed Su Liu’s hand from his head, glaring at her with displeasure. “Don’t touch my head! I’m older than you!”

“I’m serious, one woman is enough for me.” Su Jingxin repeated himself, seemingly afraid Su Liu would take his words as a joke, looking very serious.

Su Liu smiled and looked at him, “Yes, making love is only meaningful with someone you love.”

Su Jingxin looked into her bright eyes, something suddenly flashing in them, but it was too quick. Su Liu was busy doing something else and wouldn’t be distracted to look.

Su Jingxin initially thought Su Liu had just brought him here to peek, but then he saw Su Liu pull out a bunch of paper packets and bottles from her pocket. They all had names on them, but they were all inconspicuous things. Su Jingxin didn’t say anything, just watched Su Liu take out a certain amount of each and mix them together.

What was she doing?! Su Jingxin didn’t understand, but he was also very curious. So he chose not to stop her.

Only after Su Liu finished did Su Jingxin ask, "What are you mixing?"

"Hmm, something good." He then took two silk scarves from his sleeve and gestured for Su Jingxin to cover his face. He rolled up her mixture in white paper, lit it with a flint, and gently blew the white smoke into the room.

And then? Nothing happened. Su Jingxin was stunned. He thought Su Liu's white smoke must be something strange, otherwise why would he make him cover his face so he wouldn't smell it? But the three people inside seemed completely unaffected.

Su Ling remained as carefree as ever, pressing down on a concubine and vigorously engaging in sexual activity. Two other concubines surrounded him, constantly trying to please and seduce him; everything proceeded as usual.

Su Liu, watching Su Jingxin's deep affection, smiled somewhat slyly. "Still want to watch? I'm going to have dinner."

Watching the man and woman repeatedly performing the same movements, what was there to see in this? Su Liu also found it boring, so he chose to follow behind Su Jingxin, circling back along the same winding path to the front garden.

"What exactly is that smoke?" Su Jingxin felt he understood Su Liu; this girl never suffered a loss, and her actions were never without reason. There must be some meaning behind it.

Su Liu looked at Su Jingxin's curious eyes with a hint of helplessness. This kid, when he blew the smoke in, watched without blinking, showing no intention of stopping him, and only now he's asking.

"It's something to excite them more," Su Liu shrugged and said. "If you don't believe me, go back and watch again; they might be doing it until tonight."

Su Jingxin frowned, feeling a little disgusted. Spying on his father favoring his concubines—if caught, he'd be punished. Besides, he wasn't interested in that thing; he much preferred being by Su Liu's side.

And so, the matter was left unresolved. Until the next day, the palace suddenly summoned over a dozen imperial physicians to the imperial palace, apparently because the Emperor was unwell. Everyone speculated, but no one could guess the reason.

Only Su Liu huddled in a corner, secretly laughing. This was truly tit for tat. Su Ling had gone to so much trouble to bring her to the palace, preventing her from getting close to her beloved Su Han. She decided to let him experience the same thing.

In truth, those drugs did have an aphrodisiac effect, but the side effect was that after ejaculation, he would likely be impotent for half a month, no matter what he tried. Unless the drug's effects wore off on their own.

It was a pity, though, that it would only last half a month. If it were a year or two, Su Liu would be ecstatic.

Only Su Jingxin knew that his father's summons of the imperial physicians was probably related to Su Liu. However, he pretended not to know, not because he was afraid of being implicated and suffering the consequences, but because he didn't want Su Liu to be punished. He comforted himself, thinking, "I've already made my bet. I'm her little brother; of course I have to stand by her side."

However, Su Liu's joy was short-lived. A neighboring country began mobilizing troops, seemingly intending to attack Lan Kingdom. Needless to say, everyone anticipated that whenever there was war on the border, the renowned Tianlan War God would be the one to lead the charge.

Su Liu's joy lasted only a few days, watching Su Ling in a bad mood, smashing things and banging on tables, then venting his anger on his subordinates. This feeling was incredibly satisfying!

Recently, the Emperor's temper had been very strange; the entire palace knew, and even the princes dared not pay their respects in the mornings, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire and receive a beating.

But soon it was Su Liu's turn to be depressed. The imperial edict had been issued, sending Su Han to meet the enemy, to depart tomorrow. Moreover, wars in ancient times often dragged on for a long time, sometimes lasting for years.

Su Liu felt extremely uneasy, sensing that after Su Han left this time, he wouldn't see him for a very long time. Thinking of Su Ling, his hatred for him grew even stronger.

That evening, Su Han still entered the palace, and upon seeing Su Liu, he didn't know what to say. The two stared at each other for a long time. Finally, Su Liu nestled in his arms, looking like she was about to cry, which made Su Han feel a pang of heartache.

"Don't be sad, I'll be back as soon as possible." Although he wasn't sure himself, he still tried his best to comfort Su Liu.

Su Liu knew what he was thinking, but she didn't want him to go to the front lines with an uneasy heart. She forced a smile, "Father, don't give me a few more stepmothers if you go to the front lines."

Su Han frowned, "You know that besides you, I won't..."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Liu kissed him, her beloved, the man she had loved deeply in both her past and present lives. Whenever she thought she could finally be happy, there were always more obstacles in her way.

Su Liu felt some resentment, even blaming fate for being unfair. But she knew even more that she and Su Han were both stubborn people, once they made up their minds, they wouldn't give up, so no matter how bitter or difficult it was, they would persevere.

"Han, maybe when you come back, I'll already be a grown woman," Su Liu said, pretending to be very happy.

Su Han smiled slightly, mimicking Su Liu's tone. "Don't let it turn out you've already found me a son-in-law."

"Idiot!" Su Liu couldn't help but laugh, then said seriously. "I only want you. Understand?"

A faint smile finally appeared on Su Han's lips. "Me too."

10. Eighteen Martial Arts

In fact, things went as Su Liu had predicted. This war lasted for five years. Let's not talk about how much fiscal revenue the two countries had consumed, how many new soldiers they had recruited, or how much grain they had wasted.

However, it seemed that Wei Kingdom had sent a rather good general this time, who was able to fight against someone like General Su Han, the God of War of Tianlan, for five years without being defeated. But this was probably the limit. Both countries were finding it difficult to continue. A protracted war is the most damaging to a country and its people. It was likely that after this battle ended, there would be no more war for several years.

Su Liu sat in the Dongling Pavilion, but she didn't listen attentively to the tutor's lessons. Instead, she was pondering these random thoughts in her mind. No more war meant that she could see Su Han, whom she had been longing for, soon.

These past few years in the palace, although she'd caused quite a bit of trouble with her little follower Su Jingxin, she'd also had a lot of fun. But deep down, she always felt empty, and whenever she lay alone in bed, she couldn't help but think of him.

"Su Liu, class is over. What are you daydreaming about?" Su Liu, who was usually the first to rush out of class, was sitting there blankly, lost in thought. Su Jingxin couldn't help but tap her desk.

Su Liu snapped out of her reverie, then slowly stood up, put her arm around Su Jingxin's shoulder, and complained,

"Look at your brothers, none of them want to listen to the lesson anymore. Why

are we the only ones who suffer the most?" Su Jingxin's lips twitched. In the past few years, her other brothers had all been rated excellent by the tutors and had legitimately left the academy. Su Jingtian, who had been named Crown Prince, had already begun learning to manage court affairs. Even the other princes had been assigned to various departments to take up their posts.

Only the two of them, the two most unruly little tyrants in the entire Lan Palace, were being held captive by the tutor, who said they needed strict guidance and supervision. How could anyone not feel frustrated!

Su Jingxin rolled her eyes, "You still have the nerve to say that? Wasn't it you who suggested playing pranks on the tutor and those concubines..."

"Please, you were the first to agree back then, and now you're trying to distance yourself from me?"

Su Jingxin was a little embarrassed, "I didn't mean to distance myself."

Actually, Su Jingxin was very satisfied with this outcome. Even if others thought they were a little embarrassed, so what? He was the one who could be with Su Liu every day. That was something his other brothers could only envy.

Over the years, Su Liu's face had blossomed, becoming increasingly delicate and beautiful, with a youthful yet alluring charm that always captivated everyone's eyes unintentionally, without her even realizing it.

Several of his elder brothers were vying to get close to Su Liu, and how could he not know their ulterior motives? Just by virtue of being Su Liu's follower, he kept them completely at bay. Only his eldest brother, whom Su Jingxin had admired and worshipped since childhood, was safe.

Therefore, to outsiders, Su Jingxin, Su Jingtian, and Su Liu appeared to be the closest people in the palace.

"Jingtian asked us to come to his place at noon, let's go!"

Su Jingxin quickly caught up with Su Liu, a slight smile playing on her lips as she looked at Su Liu's delicate profile.

Upon arriving at the Crown Prince's palace, the palace maids at the door immediately ran inside to announce the arrival of the Fifth Prince and Princess Liuyun.

Su Jingtian had just been sent by Su Ling to assess the people's conditions and investigate tax collection in various regions. He had only returned to the palace last night and had hurriedly sent someone this morning to invite them to lunch together.

After Su Liu and Su Jingxin sat down, they slowly ate the pastries and fruits on the table, waiting for Su Jingtian to come out.

However, after waiting a while, he still hadn't appeared. Su Liu frowned slightly; Su Jingtian wasn't the type to be so rude. Suddenly, Su Jingxin gave her a suggestive smile.

"My eldest brother has been away for half a month this time, without even taking a concubine..." He only said half a sentence, but it left much to the imagination.

"Su Jingxin, your mind is full of lewd thoughts. You've probably already imagined the scene,"

Su Liu said, never considering the occasion or place when she attacked someone, and always with a sharp, cutting edge.

Su Jingxin immediately blushed and retorted, "Who taught me all this! And now you're blaming me!"

"Did I teach you? I was clearly just bored and reading some idle books; you insisted on borrowing them from me," she said coldly, as if it had nothing to do with her.

Okay! Su Jingxin admitted that he did borrow those books himself. But little did he know that Su Liu's favorite pastime books were all of that kind! They contained numerous pictures of naked men and women having sex, with explanatory notes in small print.

How could a girl like reading those kinds of books? Not only was her study full of them, Su Jingxin was utterly speechless. He couldn't fathom where she had collected so many erotic books. Then, Su Liu gave a wicked smile, glancing sideways at Su Jingxin's increasingly handsome face, and said with ill intent, "Su Jingxin, you're thinking about it too, aren't you? Don't forget who gave you the opportunity to learn all these skills!"

"Su Liu! You! You! You…" Su Jingxin stared at her blushing face, realizing he could never win an argument with her.

"I just changed my clothes, and you two are already bickering again." Su Jingtian walked in slowly, his moon-white robes making him even more dashing and distinguished.

Su Liu caught the key phrase, "So you went to change your clothes." Then he glanced at Su Jingxin.

Su Jingxin, having just relaxed, couldn't help but raise his expression again after receiving Su Liu's hint. He said somewhat awkwardly, "Eldest brother is really energetic, he should rest properly."

Upon hearing this, Su Jingtian didn't understand and looked a little confused. Su Liu, on the other hand, laughed so hard he almost fell over, pounding the table with his fist.

Seeing Su Liu's uncontrollable laughter, Su Jingxin felt incredibly embarrassed, while Su Jingtian felt as if they had made a fool of themselves. Unable to resist asking, "What exactly do you mean?"

"Nothing, nothing. This guy Su Jingxin is getting on in years and wants to take a concubine."

Su Jingxin slammed his hand on the table and stood up. "I don't want one! It's not like Father hasn't given me one, I just don't want it!"

But his rebuttal was ineffective. Su Liu looked at him with a half-smile, as if to say, "Keep pretending." It almost made him lose his temper. Su Jingtian hesitated for a moment because of that sentence, and he understood the implied meaning between the two.

Normally, he would let them fool around as they pleased. He wasn't a petty person. Even if Su Liu was interested in teasing him, he would let it go. Over time, Su Liu also found that it was more interesting to provoke Su Jingxin, so he provoked him less.

But this time, Su Jingtian cared. His expression changed slightly, and he asked casually,

"Aren't concubines good? Why doesn't Jingxin want one?"

Su Jingxin was embarrassed for a second, and then said somewhat apologetically. "Women aren't for sexual gratification, I'm not promiscuous."

She finished speaking and quickly glanced at Su Liu, only to see Su Liu's approving look.

"Not bad, not bad, all those years of my influence on you haven't been in vain." Her tone still carried an undisguised sarcasm.

Su Jingxin, upon hearing this, became displeased again and immediately retorted to Su Liu without hesitation. However, no one noticed the fleeting sadness in Su Jingtian's eyes as he watched the two bickering, a slight bitterness on his lips. 02-13

11. The Marriage Request

Memorial. Su Jingxin followed Su Liu around every day, acting arrogantly. Although he only knew how to cause trouble, he played a significant role, as he invisibly blocked the covetous eyes of a group of princes. However, despite his meticulous planning, he overlooked one thing: Su Jingtian's feelings for Su Liu seemed to be more than just innocent.

Su Jingtian smiled slightly, sat between Su Liu and Su Jingxin, and ordered the lunch to be served.

He casually mentioned, "Liu'er, your birthday is at the end of the month. Is there anything you like? Your elder brother will buy it for you."

"Elder brother! How could you beat me to it? I... I want to buy something for Su Liu too."

Su Liu rolled her eyes at the two of them and stretched out her hands. "Don't bother with that. I'd be happiest if you just gave me money!"

"You've been as greedy as ever for years!" Su Jingxin was the closest to her, but he couldn't do anything about her personality.

Su Jingtian lowered his head and smiled, seemingly used to it. "I won't skimp on the money. I mean other things. Is there anything else you want?"

"No, I'm only interested in money and banknotes. I'm not interested in anything else."

The two sitting to the side remained silent. Since she came to this palace, and Su Han went out to fight, Su Ling pretended to be kind and kept her in the palace for five years. Although it was boring, there were also many benefits.

Every year on her birthday, in addition to the five princes, the concubines would send her a lot of money. Everyone thought Princess Liuyun was greedy for money, but in reality, she used all that money to buy provisions and weapons, and secretly opened many of her own shops, making a fortune.

No one knew about these things except her and Su Han. When Su Han left, he left her with many people to do as she pleased. Among them were various talents, seemingly anticipating her restlessness, or perhaps simply giving her things to do to pass the time while he was away. Su Liu

lay on the recliner taking a nap, her mind wandering to the events of lunch. Su Jingtian was always calm and reserved, young but with a deep mind, no less so than Su Ling. Even when Su Liu was with him, she held back somewhat, unlike when she was with Su Jingxin, when she acted impulsively.

She had deliberately tried to test him a few times with teasing, but he always remained calm and unmoved, making it impossible to fathom his true intentions.

However, at noon today, he mentioned something... "Liu'er, royal daughters are betrothed at fifteen. Do you have someone in mind?" The seemingly suggestive question immediately piqued Su Liu's interest.

But when she looked up at Su Jingtian, she saw something in his eyes: love!

Su Jingtian loved her? When did this happen? She had never noticed before. Was he hiding it too well, or was she too slow to react?

Just as she was pondering these questions, she heard a very faint bird call outside the window, then it vanished without a trace.

Su Liu leaped from the recliner and went to her desk. A small, sealed bamboo tube had appeared on the table. She gently crushed the outer shell and took out the letter inside to examine it closely.

This was her and Su Hanlianyi's way of communicating; receiving a letter always brought joy, but also a greater sense of helplessness.

The Wei and Lan kingdoms, after a five-year stalemate, had unanimously decided to negotiate peace, and envoys were about to visit. They would surely discuss the terms of peace, and Su Han and his forces had also assembled their army, preparing to return home—clearly a good thing.

After Su Han returns to the court, he will once again become a thorn in Su Ling's side. Would he let him return so easily? It seems impossible; this is a golden opportunity to get rid of Su Han.

Su Liu's birthday and the arrival of the Wei Kingdom's envoys almost coincided. Su Ling had just finished receiving the Wei envoys when Su Liu's birthday celebration began in a grand and earth-shattering manner. Why so grand and earth-shattering?

King Su Ling of Lan has five sons and seven daughters. All seven daughters married off as soon as they reached adulthood, leaving her as the youngest in the palace. Moreover, she is Su Han's only daughter.

Her noble status goes without saying, but the reason for the uproar is a custom in Lan Kingdom: all daughters who reach the age of fifteen must be betrothed. Su Liu's father is far away on the frontier, so this matter naturally falls to Su Ling. What he never expected was that all five of his sons would come to propose marriage at the same time—what kind of situation is this?!

Su Jingxin and Su Liu were about the same age and were known to everyone in the palace for their daily antics. So, Su Ling understood why Su Jingxin was asking for marriage. As for the other princes, they didn't have a close relationship with Su Liu and had little contact with her, so it was a bit surprising that they all came to ask for marriage together. Although they had heard that Su Liu was extremely beautiful, Su Ling was busy with state affairs and naturally didn't have much time for her. In any case, he was just keeping a hostage in the palace to keep Su Han in check.

If his three sons were infatuated with her beauty, then what was Su Jingtian's reason? She was his most valued son, possessing exceptional character, magnanimity, and shrewdness. Could such a son, so deeply admired by him, really be infatuated with a woman?

And even want to marry her as his principal wife? Did he even know he was the Crown Prince, and his principal wife would become the future Queen of Lan?

Su Ling, holding five memorials, trembled slightly with anger and immediately summoned Su Jingtian.

"Father," Su Jingtian said calmly, as always, clearly having anticipated this outcome.

Su Ling threw the empty memorials in front of him. "What's wrong with you all? You've all gone mad over a woman!"

Su Jingtian was slightly taken aback, then understood, a bitter smile appearing on his lips. "The position of Crown Princess has been vacant all this time, waiting for Liu'er to grow up." He explained it so clearly; how could anyone not understand?

"Give me a reason that can convince me." Su Ling suppressed his emotions, took two deep breaths while holding his forehead.

He took two small steps forward, then lowered his head and slowly analyzed the situation. “Uncle Wang commands a large army and has achieved countless military exploits. Father has always seen him as a thorn in his side, but he cannot remove him rashly. Detaining Su Liu in the palace is merely to keep him in check. Since that's the case, why not let me marry Liu’er? This way, Uncle Wang won't lose face, and he will receive enough honor. When he grows old, the military seal will eventually be handed over to Liu’er.”

This was a brilliant move that won't sway Su Ling, and it did indeed move him. However, he raised an eyebrow and stared directly into Su Jingtian's dark eyes. “But you genuinely love her. These words are just to sway me. How can I foresee that in the future, you won't further bolster Su Han's power by indulging your wife too much?”

Su Jingtian took two steps forward. “Father, I know what's important.”

Su Ling didn't want to argue with him anymore and waved his hand, signaling him to step back. “Let me think about it carefully.”

Seeing Su Jingtian silently retreat, Su Ling couldn't help but sigh deeply. His words had indeed touched his heart. If Su Jingtian could control Su Liu, it might be a good idea.

The problem is, he can't. He's already fallen for her, lost his composure. The usually calm and collected Su Jingtian had already shown some emotional vulnerability after just a few casual questions. How could he be sure Su Liu wouldn't rebel against him later?

His impression of Su Liu was limited to their first meeting when she was ten; he remembered her as a fiery girl who hadn't been well-behaved in the palace these past few years. He hadn't taken her seriously, but now she seemed capable enough to shake the entire Lan Royal Palace.

Just who was this woman named Su Liu? He'd probably have to see for himself.

When Su Liu was summoned by Su Ling, she was lazily sprawled on the table, secretly delighted with Su Han's letter.

The letter said that in ten days he would arrive in the capital, and she would be fifteen, the age for arranged marriage according to custom. Staying in the palace any longer would be against propriety, and Su Ling wouldn't be able to refuse her release then.

After years of hunger, she could finally pounce on the man she had longed for and devour him; just thinking about it made her mouth water with happiness.

Suddenly, a palace maid rushed in, flustered, saying that Su Ling urgently summoned her. Her good mood instantly turned into resentment.

However, she showed no such resentment in front of Su Ling. Her exquisite face, slender figure, and bright eyes calmly gazed at Su Ling, without the timidity typical of women.

This was Su Ling's second impression of her. Compared to their first meeting as children, she was now a beautiful young woman, indeed strikingly beautiful. No wonder she could bewitch his sons, even Jing Tian couldn't escape her charms.

Su Ling remained silent, performing his own curtsy, and then kept staring at her. But Su Liu wouldn't stand there passively. "What is Your Majesty looking at? Is Su Liu's attire not fitting properly?"

Calm, composed, courageous, and resourceful—this was Su Ling's third impression of her.

Su Ling only remembered that when he coldly stared at a woman without speaking, most of them would tremble and panic. She was the only one who stood calmly before him, meeting his gaze. Not only was she unafraid, but she also cleverly broke the silence, demonstrating her ability to assess the situation.

Was this the judgment of his sons? She seemed quite good; she certainly had the aura of a matriarch.

However, how could such a clever and courageous woman be so easily controlled?

Since he couldn't control her and use her for his own purposes, then he would destroy her!

12. Winning the Beauty's Heart?

Su Liu didn't believe that Su Ling had summoned her specifically to ask about her birthday. Although they hadn't discussed anything that day, she intuitively felt that Su Ling's purpose wasn't so simple. She was initially worried that he might be plotting against Su Han again.

But when she returned to her palace, she saw a secret letter in her study, written in small print: "Today, the King received five marriage proposals." So that's how it is. He probably just wanted to see what kind of vixen this was who had so unsettled his five sons.

However, she immediately covered her mouth and laughed even more smugly. Because, these kinds of secret reports from the palace were usually made in duplicate, one for her and one for Su Han. Although she couldn't see his expression, she could roughly guess it—a taut, handsome face, cold enough to scare someone to death.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh again. Whatever Su Ling planned to do with her, she, the flirtatious one, had never been afraid of anything.

Su Liu had only thought that Su Ling would at most immediately arrange her marriage and separate her from his sons. Even if the marriage was arranged, Su Han would immediately return to the capital, and when his legitimate father returned, Su Han could simply reject the marriage.

But she had underestimated the emperor's cunning. How could Su Ling not have thought of what she had considered?

At her birthday banquet, the palace maids meticulously dressed Su Liu, highlighting her unparalleled beauty. Even Su Ling was slightly stunned when he saw her gracefully emerge.

If she weren't Su Han's daughter, and if she weren't so intelligent, perhaps even he would have made her a concubine.

Not to mention his sons, who had been staring at her intently since she appeared, unable to look away for a long time. Su Liu, however, showed no reaction and calmly walked to her seat.

She wasn't unaware of her outstanding beauty; in the royal bloodline, ugly descendants were rare. But the admiration of others was meaningless to her. She didn't want to wear such cumbersome clothes, nor did she want such an elaborate hairstyle, and she certainly didn't want others to apply a lot of products to her face. But this was, after all,

her birthday, a coming-of-age ceremony for a woman, and she had to attend with a smile, no matter how unwilling she was.

The only person she ever wanted to seduce was that wooden-headed man. Since he wasn't back, she seemed uninterested, completely ignoring the burning gazes from those around her, and began to enjoy her sumptuous dinner.

The envoy from Wei Kingdom was also invited and sat opposite Su Liu. It wasn't that she couldn't see the scrutinizing looks; the woman for whom five princes simultaneously requested marriage was already a hot topic in Lan Kingdom.

It was understandable that the people opposite her found it intriguing. However, one man kept lingering on her curves with a burning gaze, and that was no excuse for being polite.

Su Liu looked up sharply and glared back. The man was just a young man with an ordinary face, dark skin, but he looked strong and powerful. But the heat in his eyes could probably melt a person.

That person was definitely not someone insignificant. Just the fact that he dared to stare at her so brazenly in front of so many people made it clear he was someone of considerable importance.

But no matter how powerful he was, she didn't care. She glared at him fiercely, ignoring his surprised expression, and turned to examine the legendary suitors. Each prince was dressed in their finest attire, their eyes filled with a hint of anticipation.

When their eyes met hers, they all presented their best selves, with gentle smiles and refined manners. Even the usually mischievous Su Jingxin was slightly shy, a hint of unease in his eyes. Only Su Jingtian remained calm and composed, though his eyes held a determined look.

Determined to have whom? Her? Su Liu lowered her head and smiled. "Leaving aside whether I'm willing or not, I'm afraid your father won't let you have your way so easily."

She slowly ate the food on the table, waiting for Su Liu's main event.

As she had expected, halfway through the birthday banquet, the envoy beside him dismissed the dancing girls and announced to everyone, "Today, in addition to celebrating Princess Liuyun's birthday, according to the tradition of Lan Kingdom, His Majesty will personally select a talented young man to betroth Princess Liuyun."

Upon hearing this, the five princes sat up straight, ready to hear Su Ling announce the results. Unexpectedly, someone interrupted, "On behalf of the Crown Prince of Wei, I request a marriage alliance with the King of Lan."

"My Crown Prince of Wei is not only accomplished in both literature and martial arts, but also possesses exceptional character and appearance. Today, seeing Princess Liuyun's outstanding temperament and noble bearing, he hereby proposes a marriage alliance to His Majesty." As soon as the envoy finished speaking, Su Liu noticed that the princes beside her had turned ashen-faced, seemingly uneasy.

However, she didn't miss Su Ling's expression; he probably had this very thought. When the envoy interrupted, he not only showed no anger but even a hint of a smile, indicating that this marriage alliance was something he had already planned.

Su Liu thought it made sense. It was a bad deal to cause discord among the five brothers over a woman. They couldn't keep her around, and they had to guard against Su Han returning to renege on the marriage. Sending her away for a political marriage was the perfect solution.

Even the War God of Tianlan, with his illustrious military achievements, couldn't simply refuse once the marriage was arranged. Su Liu smiled slightly, then raised her cup and drank it all in one gulp. This Su Ling was even more difficult to deal with than she had imagined.

There was no need to listen to the mutual flattery between Su Ling and the envoy; in short, Su Liu's being sent for a political marriage was a done deal.

After the announcement, everyone at the banquet fell silent. The princes all looked dejected, and even Su Jingtian became much more somber and gloomy.

He thought he had everything under control, but in the end, he found himself manipulated by that person. He must be deeply conflicted.

Just as the marriage alliance was none of her business, and the princess being sent wasn't her, Su Liu finished the fruit platter on the table, drank two cups of wine, and then got up to take her leave. As she left, the person opposite her stared at her with an intense gaze, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes at him again.

Back in the palace, she removed her attire and washed herself thoroughly, but didn't rush to lie down. She already anticipated that this night wouldn't be peaceful.

Sure enough, half an hour later, a dark figure quietly slipped into her palace. Dressed in night clothes, with only a pair of dark eyes visible, he reached out to take Su Liu's hand without a word.

Su Liu slightly turned her head to avoid him. The other person seemed anxious, "Su Liu, it's me, Jing Xin."

She lazily raised an eyebrow, already recognizing him, but didn't answer, waiting for him to continue. “I know you don’t want a political marriage, to be married so far away to a man you’ve never even met. I’ll take you away now, I’ll take you away from here, I swear I’ll treat you well for the rest of my life.”

“Su Jingxin, I don’t want to go with you.” Although these words were hurtful, Su Liu still said them expressionlessly. They had been together for five years, and even with their bickering, they had developed a lot of feelings for each other. Rejecting him still felt a pang of reluctance.

Su Jingxin’s eyes dimmed instantly. “You? What did you say?”

“I said I won’t go with you.” This wasn’t the first time Su Liu had dumped a man, but this time it was still incredibly difficult to say.

However, he and she were destined never to cross paths again. She already had a man in her life, a man etched into her very bones, a man fused into her soul. She couldn’t love anyone else but him.

Su Jingxin left dejectedly. Su Liu sighed. One was gone, but another remained.

Sure enough, another person appeared before her. "You saw a good show, didn't you?"

She knew he was outside from the start; he probably arrived at the same time as Su Jingxin, but Su Jingxin had barged in, while he had been more cautious, only revealing himself quietly after Su Jingxin left.

"I don't think it was a good show. I thought you would leave with him." Su Jingtian was still dressed in his moon-white robes, his serene and distant aura now tinged with helplessness and sorrow.

Su Liu looked at him, head propped up, not expecting him to be as impulsive as Su Jingxin, recklessly saying he would take her away.

Su Jingtian looked at her delicate face and sighed softly. "I thought Father would betroth you to me, I thought everything was foolproof." He later visited Su Ling again, taking advantage of the benefits Su Liu would gain from marrying him—how to dismantle Su Han's power, how to strip him of his military authority—he took full advantage of it all.

He truly believed that he could laugh until the very end that night and win the heart of his beloved.

13.

No matter how unwilling Su Jingtian was, or how fiercely Su Jingxin protested, the fact remained that there was no turning back. The marriage

alliance had been announced to the world, and Princess Liuyun's wedding procession would soon depart from Lan Kingdom. The Wei Kingdom's envoys had even returned home ahead of schedule to prepare for the wedding.

Su Liuyun spent her days lounging in her palace, completely uninterested in the boxes of dowry that had been delivered.

Originally, her marriage alliance was scheduled for the same day as Su Han's return to court. She had prepared herself to see Su Han's handsome face turn ashen with anger—it would be very interesting.

But that wretched Su Ling—she had truly underestimated his cunning. He had unexpectedly sent Su Han with a large army to Chengjiang to suppress the river pirates. This round trip would take at least half a month, meaning she wouldn't see Su Han again. She had been

eagerly anticipating his dramatic change of heart, but that had been dashed once more. Did Su Ling think she had no temper? She was truly enraged by him. With both old and new grudges combined, she felt she should give him a small token of gratitude before leaving.

She immediately climbed onto the table, meticulously wrote down some recipes, and then summoned a palace maid to deliver them to Su Jingxin—consider it a final gift for his five years as her subordinate.

The day of the marriage alliance finally arrived. Su Ling sat in the main hall, watching Su Liu slowly board the sedan chair. Only when the chair was slowly carried out of the palace gates did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.

For some reason, he always felt that this woman's existence might shake his rule. Watching her leave was like personally sending away a disaster, instantly making him feel much lighter.

Now, he could focus his attention on Su Han; he was still determined to seize military power in Lan Kingdom.

After leaving the palace in the sedan chair, she transferred to the wedding procession's carriage at the palace gate. Looking at the long, seemingly endless procession, her lips twitched slightly. Su Ling's pomp was truly grand; she hoped he would like her final gift.

Just now, in the main hall, he smiled so relaxedly, as if he had finally seen off a disaster. She smiled back at him, anticipating the congratulatory gift he would soon receive. The old fox and the young fox exchanged a knowing smile, their thoughts quite different.

Since the carriage was completely covered up, no one could see inside. Su Ling removed her heavy headdress and tossed it aside. She then half-reclined on the carriage floor, picked up a book from the bookshelf beside her, and began reading with great interest.

Her collection of books, gathered privately from various places over the years, consisted of rare and unique pieces. She hadn't taken anything else with her when she left the palace, but she had taken all these books with her.

The carriage swayed slowly, and aside from occasional rest stops, it traveled at a leisurely pace for many days. While she could initially patiently lie in the carriage reading, after a few days of this tedious journey, she simply couldn't stay still any longer.

She peeked out from behind the carriage curtain, wondering who could lend her a horse. But the head rider of the escorting procession immediately interrupted her reverie.

"Princess Liuyun, bandits are rampant in this area. Quickly, go back and rest."

Without waiting for her reply, he pulled the curtain back shut, completely covering her. Su Liu stared at the tightly closed curtain, her lips twitching slightly. She hadn't even had a chance to speak…

It seemed that what you fear most is what's bound to happen. The procession noticeably sped up as they crossed the mountain, seemingly eager to leave.

But fate seemed to be against them; even Su Liu, sitting in the carriage, could hear the distant sound of hooves.

It seemed those so-called bandits were quite interested in the jewels being transported in the procession.

Su Ling was afraid she would escape; the escorting force consisted of carefully selected imperial guards, surely more than capable of handling those bandits.

Su Liu continued flipping through the book in her hands, casually popping a cherry into her mouth.

The other side seemed to have quite a few people, quickly surrounding them. However, Su Ling's confidants were no slouch either, swiftly shielding her carriage and assuming a defensive stance.

The cavalry commander seemed to be trying to intimidate them with the word "royal," announcing loudly that this was the princess of Lan Kingdom being sent to Wei Kingdom for a marriage alliance, but before he could finish his sentence, the other side had already charged forward, shouting and yelling.

Su Liu couldn't help but chuckle. Hahaha, is this what they call karma? Who told him to interrupt her earlier? Now it's his turn. That feeling of being unable to speak isn't pleasant at all.

Outside the carriage, the sounds of clashing weapons and muffled groans of people falling to the ground filled the air. She listened quietly, making no move to intervene, still engrossed in a rare book. The illustrations depicted various men and women driven mad by love, their passion raging, their lovemaking intense and dramatic. The plots were full of twists and turns, and even the erotic illustrations were incredibly lifelike.

She became somewhat absorbed in the book. When she came to her senses, she found that the sounds outside had subsided, but the all-too-familiar stench of blood filled her senses. It seemed the situation had been one-sided; everything had been resolved quickly.

She didn't care who won or lost, but the sudden silence stirred a strange feeling within her.

She heard someone slowly approaching her carriage, their steps unhurried and steady. Her heart suddenly leaped into her throat; each footstep seemed to echo her own heartbeat.

The other person finally reached the carriage, gently lifting the curtain to reveal a man dressed entirely in black, wearing a half-mask.

As soon as he sat down inside, Su Liu eagerly climbed onto him, her smile as radiant as a flower as she met his dark eyes.

Before he could speak, she said with a grin, "Father, did you come here specifically to send me off to my wedding?"

Sure enough, his body immediately stiffened, an overwhelming rage washing over him, yet it did nothing to frighten her; on the contrary, her smile grew even more dazzling.

"Whoever wants to marry you! I'll kill them!" His voice was low and suppressed, seemingly enraged to the extreme.

Hearing this, she laughed even harder, rubbing her body against his, then removing the mask from his face and tossing it aside. Su Han's handsome face, weathered by a thousand years of frost, remained unchanged over the years, except that daily exposure to sun and rain had given him a beautiful bronze tan. But to Su Liu, this only made him more alluring and sexy.

Her restless hands slipped inside his clothes, greedily caressing his strong chest muscles. Her long, slender legs parted, and she straddled him. Su Han's breathing quickened. His

dark, deep eyes were fixed on this mischievous little woman. Five years had passed since he'd last seen her; she had become even more beautiful and refined. Though still young, she possessed an inner charm.

The woman he had longed for for five years was now in his lap, rubbing against him with her body. And what was more, she was sitting precisely in a position of readiness, looking at him expectantly. What man could resist such a sight?

14. Don't tease me

. "Stop messing around!" Su Han suppressed his impulse, holding her tightly in his arms, afraid that any movement would lead to something going wrong.

Su Liu glared at him fiercely, then at him again, glaring at him hard!

Feeling a little uncomfortable under her gaze, he said, "Be good, let's talk about it when we get back..."

It wasn't that he didn't want to, but it couldn't be done now. He wanted to give her a perfect first time, and even if things went wrong, they couldn't just do it haphazardly in the carriage. Besides, his brothers were all outside. He wasn't afraid of being discovered, but he couldn't let others hear her voice.

"Do you miss me?" Su Liu knew he could be terribly stubborn sometimes, so she didn't force him.

But she couldn't stay still for a moment, gently rubbing against him, constantly seducing him, her beautiful eyes blinking, incredibly alluring, her small hands stroking his chest without stopping.

He pressed down on her mischievous hands, breathing heavily with a muffled groan. "Fengliu, be good, please." He really didn't want to just take her so easily. She was the only woman he loved, and he only wanted to give her the best, especially since it was their first time.

Okay, she surrendered. She resignedly leaned against him, pretending to be a corpse. Su Han thought she was angry and was somewhat at a loss. "Be good, you know how much I love you, don't be angry with me. I just want to give you the best."

"I know, but I want it more than you do..." Su Liu murmured, her voice muffled.

Little did she know that her words were like a thunderclap, more effective than the best aphrodisiac in Su Han's ears. He was already unable to restrain himself, and this stimulation was like adding fuel to the fire. He breathed heavily and held Su Liu tightly in his arms, his head and body burning like fire, and his mind began to become somewhat muddled.

He had loved Fengliu for more than just a year or two. In his past life, he loved her but lied to himself and said he didn't. But seeing her so intimate with other men always made him want to kill, and in fact, he did. However, he was swift and decisive, and being a womanizer, he never cared about the life or death of his bedmates, so the matter was dropped.

After realizing he loved her, they truly opened their hearts to each other, but blood ties and age were still there. Even if they didn't care about blood relations, what would others think? People of this era simply couldn't accept this kind of relationship, especially since she was so young; he could easily hurt her.

All in all, he had been holding back for her for so many years. Now the time was right, and she was willing, but he found the location inappropriate. Fate seemed to be tormenting him.

"Hmm?" Having been inhaling his masculine scent, Su Liu felt herself becoming somewhat dazed. Looking up at him, she saw his dark eyes burning with passion.

It seemed the situation was about to spiral out of control. Su Han suddenly pulled Su Liu close, unhesitatingly lifting the curtain. With a light touch of his toes, he swept past them like the wind, disappearing from their sight.

The generals were stunned, somewhat at a loss. Qi Teng's lips twitched slightly. "What's wrong with Your Highness?"

"He seems a little too excited, but then again, it's been five years since we last met," Ye Qing remarked coolly.

Finally, the strategist Jiang Bin, fanning himself with a folding fan, summarized with a smile, "Dry wood and raging fire, unable to control their emotions."

Everyone understood, though their faces flushed slightly. If it weren't for the fact that His Highness had a daughter, they would have seriously doubted whether he had some kind of problem. Having served him for so many years, they had never seen him touch a woman.

Only now did they understand why he became so emotionally agitated whenever the matter of the young princess was mentioned. Upon hearing that the king intended to marry her off to a foreign ruler, he traveled for three nights without sleep, determined to abduct her along the way.

Although they had been prepared to rebel since the first day they followed Su Han, Su Han had been patient. If Su Ling hadn't gone too far, perhaps he really would have endured it for a lifetime.

But unexpectedly, the catalyst for the complete falling out between the brothers was a woman, someone no one could have predicted. The woman the prince had been so devoted to—cough, cough—was actually his own daughter.

In this world, incest is unacceptable. Although they wouldn't go back on their word once they'd chosen their master, they were still conflicted about such a tarnished reputation. If it were for their master's sake, they should stop it immediately. The group exchanged glances, but none of them could bring themselves to speak.

If they hadn't known, it wouldn't have mattered, but having been together for so long, knowing too much made it impossible to stop it. A man who had remained celibate for five years, amidst the tense battles on the front lines, still made time every day to write to his beloved. Even after several sleepless nights, he would still check her letters first to find out her whereabouts.

The prince was clearly head over heels in love. The earth-shattering rage he unleashed when he learned she was to marry still sent shivers down their spines. It was the first time in so many years they had seen him so enraged, and they dared to try to stop them?! Unless they didn't want to die.

Besides, they would be happy if their master found a good match.

Since they were already in love, and so deeply in love, they could only fully support their love.

The group seemed to share the same thought. The strategist, Jiang Bin, glanced in the direction where Su Han had disappeared and sighed helplessly. "Forget it, whatever master you serve is your fate. If anyone dares to gossip, I, Jiang Bin, will be the first to punish them."

Hahaha, the three of them couldn't help but laugh out loud. They were all stubborn people.

Su Liu buried her face in his shoulder, watching him dart through the wind, his lightness skill seemingly mastered to perfection. They passed through the woods, leaving only a blur.

Her small hand gently caressed his waist, seemingly enjoying the feel of his well-defined muscles. Not satisfied, she gave it a light pinch, letting out a satisfied sigh. "It feels so good. You're the best."

"Who else have you touched?" Sensing the hidden meaning in her words, Su Han's face suddenly darkened.

"No, just pinching Su Jingxin when we were playing around." She only considered him a child.

But Su Han was angry. "You're not allowed to touch other people like that!" He suddenly felt jealous of Su Jingxin. He and Feng Liu had grown up together, spending every day together. Could Feng Liu have fallen for him too?

He suddenly felt a pang of fear, his pace quickening. Only by possessing her immediately could he soothe his anxiety. Sensing his unease, Su Liu grinned and leaned in to kiss his lips.

"Fool, I only love you, I only kiss you, I only touch you." One kiss seemed insufficient, so he leaned in for a deeper kiss, his tongue gently teasing hers, the entanglement sending shivers down her spine. When

he landed, Su Liu finally snapped out of the kiss. They were in front of a small courtyard in a manor. Judging by his robust build, it seemed to be Su Han's courtyard, as he always preferred simple and unpretentious things.

The bedroom had no extra decorations, only a large bed. Su Han lifted the gauze curtains and placed her on the bed. Only then did he begin to breathe rapidly; he was about to explode with pent-up desire.

Su Liu knew he was about to break down, yet she mischievously tore off her outer robe, leaving only her undergarment, and pressed herself against him, her body clinging tightly to his, gently rubbing against him, then kissing his earlobe. "Father, take me."

15. The Woman He Loved Most

Su Han thought he would throw himself at her without hesitation, but at this moment, he was unusually gentle.

The woman before him was his only obsession in both his past and present lives. He had finally waited for this moment, how could he not cherish it, not be careful, not seize the opportunity?

"Fengliu, I love you, I love you so much, do you know how much I love you…" This man, who had never uttered sweet words before, even the few he knew were forced upon him by Fengliu.

Now, as if by instinct, he looked at the woman he loved and uttered these words.

Actually, it was Fengliu who was truly surprised. She wrapped her arms around Su Han's shoulders, staring blankly at the handsome face that had captivated her. She couldn't help but smile contentedly and leaned in to gently kiss his thin lips.

"I know, I know, I love you too, so much." She kissed him after saying "I love you."

Su Han embraced her body, gently lowered her, and then slowly covered her with his. His outstretched fingers even trembled slightly as he gently untied the straps of her bodice, revealing her full, jade-like breasts. Su Han's breathing became rapid and labored. He looked up and glanced at Feng Liu, who was filled with anticipation.

Feng Liu, on the other hand, became even more impatient. She pulled his hand to her breasts, saying, "Han, touch me."

Her hands seemed to have their own will, beginning to knead them into different shapes. Although the movements were gentle, the calluses on her palms, worn from years of wielding a sword, rubbed against her tender breasts.

Feng Liu had massaged herself like this when she bathed, and in order to make her breasts fuller, she had also insisted on massaging herself every day when she first developed, but the feeling was nothing compared to Su Han's. She bit her lower lip and moaned softly.

"Han...it feels so good...more...you massage harder!"

He was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, but seeing her flushed cheeks and aroused expression, he felt relieved. He increased the pressure slightly with his hands, his thumb gently pinching her nipple, which immediately became sensitive and erect, like a blooming flower, bright red and exceptionally alluring.

Bewitched by the flower bud, Su Han lowered his head, extended his tongue, and gently licked it. The rosy nipple, glistening with an ambiguous moisture, was even more alluring. Su Han couldn't resist and took it into his mouth, sucking hard.

"Ugh...you hate it!" The electric-like sensation made Feng Liu wriggle involuntarily.

Su Han pressed down on her waist and slightly raised his head. "Sweetie, are you uncomfortable?" As he spoke, his breath gently brushed against her moist, tender nipple, the slight coolness making Feng Liu's nipple even more sensitive. She hugged Su Han

's head tightly, tilting her head back and moaning. "Comfortable...I want more, Han...Han..."

"Mmm, sweetie, here you go..." He immediately covered it again, licking the two delicate nipples until they were bright red and fully bloomed.

His tongue traced her perfect curves, slowly sliding down to her waist, circling around her sensitive navel, before slipping straight in. The sudden stimulation made Feng Liu arch her back involuntarily, only to offer herself even more to his mouth. Su Han chuckled softly, stimulating her again and again.

Until Feng Liu complained in dissatisfaction. "No...don't...bully me like this."

"Sweetie, I'm doing this because I love you." Su Han leaned in and kissed her pouting lips, their tongues intertwining, sending electric currents through them, kissing until they were both dizzy and unable to extricate themselves. Feng Liu

wrapped her arms around his shoulders, breathing heavily, when suddenly a bewitching smile appeared in her eyes. She leaned close to Su Han's ear and licked it.

"Han, I want you to lick me, hmm, like what I told you in the letter..."

"Hmm?" Su Han suddenly paused, seemingly unable to recall what she meant, but after a moment's thought, he remembered.

"Okay." How could he forget? Although this little girl couldn't be by his side, she had tormented him quite a bit in her letters. She

always used ambiguous language to seduce him in her letters, such as telling him every now and then that her breasts had grown a little more, or that she had dreamt last night about how passionately he loved her, describing the dream in great detail. The most outrageous thing was that she would also add at the end of the letter that she woke up to find her underwear completely wet.

Seeing these ambiguous and lingering letters, he always couldn't control himself and had to douse himself with cold water to cool down. Yet he couldn't help but read them; how could he not want her? How could he not have had such dreams?

He straightened up, parted her slender legs, and took off her thin underwear. As soon as he took it off, he saw the wanton and ambiguous wetness in the middle of the underwear, and he couldn't help but smile. "Wow, you're so enthusiastic."

"Ugh! I don't believe yours isn't wet!" Feng Liu reluctantly got up, reached out and pulled down his pants, then pulled down his underpants, which were already bulging from his thick, large member.

There was also a noticeable wet stain there. Feng Liu pulled down his underpants as well. She pouted and glared at him defiantly, "See, you're the same."

"Hehehe. You've driven me crazy." Su Han didn't care, instead making his large member stand out even more for her to see.

Feng Liu looked at the clear liquid still clinging to the head of his large member, dipped her finger in it, and put it in her mouth. "Hmm?" Although she couldn't quite describe the taste, Feng Liu knew she would love it.

It was Su Han's special fluid, and it was for her. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but lick her fingers with the tip of her tongue.

Su Han was driven crazy by her. He gently picked her up and lay down on the bed. "Sweetie, didn't you want me to lick you?" Seeing her taste him, he couldn't resist wanting to taste her too.

Fengliu smiled, her eyes crinkling with desire, her face flushed. She immediately and obediently spread her legs and sat on Su Han's face, gently squatting down. Su Han reached out and gently cupped her, trying to bring her to his lips.

His tongue touched her most delicate petals, and Fengliu's body trembled sensitively. "Ah! I touched it..."

Su Han didn't speak, didn't pause, and the next moment he eagerly licked and sucked the petals. His nimble tongue parted the slightly closed petals, revealing the moist flower core, from which nectar flowed continuously. Su Han couldn't help but suck a few times, the sweetness carrying a subtle fragrance; he loved it.

"Ah! Han... more... lick me!" Fengliu couldn't help but twist her hips, wanting his tongue to penetrate deeper. Su Han didn't disappoint her. His tongue immediately penetrated deeper, rubbing against the inner walls again and again. The extreme pleasure made Feng Liu scream, and her vaginal fluids flowed freely, wetting Su Han's handsome face and neck.

Enjoying herself, seeing Su Han's erection, now purplish-red, Feng Liu bent down and leaned closer. Su Han's movements continued. She was tormented by pleasure, her whole body weak, but she still lovingly took his treasure into her mouth, gently comforting it.

"Mmm!" Su Han groaned, stimulated by the sudden pleasure. She had actually taken it into her mouth.

Glancing through the gap, he saw her trying to open her small mouth wide, wanting to swallow it whole, but it was just too big. Her small mouth couldn't possibly swallow it.

Feng Liu had no choice but to use both her hands and mouth, and then stick out her pink tongue to slowly lick it.

16. Never again.

Su Han was almost unable to resist her licking. "My God! Where did you learn this?!" These skills probably couldn't be learned in just a few days. Su Han suddenly felt very jealous. Did the man from her past life teach her this?!

Just from his voice, Feng Liu knew that the idiot was jealous again. "I learned this especially for you. The book says that you should exercise your tongue and throat suction regularly, which will make a man feel like he's in heaven."

After saying that, she meaningfully took his huge head into her mouth. It was too long, and it reached her throat, but there was still a bit left outside. But Feng Liu didn't neglect it. She wrapped her small hands around it and rubbed it up and down.

Her small tongue caressed the tip of his head in her mouth. The most deadly thing was that she was already showing him the results of her years of practice. Her throat was tightly sucking on his huge tip, and that wasn't all. She even rubbed her small and cute tonsils against his little hole.

Su Han felt like he was going crazy. What had she learned? This was far beyond his limits; it was too stimulating. Feng Liu gave him no chance to catch his breath, rapidly swallowing and releasing his erection, then coordinating with her throat to bring him unparalleled pleasure time and time again.

"Oh my... I can't take it anymore!" Su Han gripped her slender waist, finally unable to hold back any longer, he thrust forward, pushing his erection deep inside, then trembling as he ejaculated. Feng Liu choked a little from his intense ejaculation, but she quickly adapted, then reluctantly swallowed all of his essence.

Finally finished, Su Han breathed heavily, ignoring his still slightly weak body, he lifted Feng Liu up, held her in his arms, looked at her rosy lips, and kissed her tenderly.

"Did you choke? Why didn't you spit it out?" He was enjoying himself immensely, even experiencing unparalleled pleasure, but he couldn't bear to see her suffer.

Fengliu licked her lips with her little tongue. "No! That's my dessert, only I can eat it."

Provoked by her, Su Han's previously softened erection began to rise again. Fengliu, without any hesitation, grabbed his hand and placed it between her legs. "Daddy, you're having a good time, but I'm still hungry..."

Su Han was helpless against her. Where his large hand touched, her crotch was already overflowing with fluid, her petals contracting thirstily under his palm.

Seeing that he still didn't move, Fengliu couldn't resist rubbing her vulva against his hand. "Touch me, it's so itchy."

"Good girl, Daddy likes licking you even more." He was irresistibly seduced by her allure. He had always known how tempting this little devil was, but only now did he realize she was more addictive than the most beautiful poppy.

He gently placed her on the bed and spread her legs. He looked closely at her little petals, the tender red petals covered with spring dew, constantly wriggling and releasing more nectar, it was so alluring!

And the little vixen spared no effort in bewitching him, "Daddy, are you staring? I'm still waiting for you to pamper me."

Damn it! Her voice was so sweet, it was almost drowning him. Without hesitation, Su Han buried his face between her legs, aimed at the entrance of her flower cave, and sucked hard. The abundant flower nectar flowed into his mouth, carrying a faint sweetness that he loved. His tongue gently parted the petals, and he thrust hard again, even maliciously rubbing against the pearl at the tip.

"Han! Ah! So good..." Fengliu's body trembled violently, and a soft moan flowed out involuntarily.

Su Han's tongue rubbed and moved quickly inside her flower cave, causing her delicate body to tremble wildly, her breasts swaying into beautiful waves. Fengliu couldn't help but grab them and rub them a couple of times, but found that it didn't feel the same as when Su Han rubbed them. She

reached out and grabbed his large hand, then pressed his large palm against her chest, rubbing it again, before panting and saying.

"So good, Han, lick me... rub me..." Su Han couldn't help but smile, then obediently placed his hands on her full breasts, quickly kneading them into various shapes at his preferred rhythm.

Feeling her flower cave begin to contract rhythmically, he abruptly withdrew his tongue from her flower cave, then covered the delicate pearl at the tip, licking it fiercely a few times. Feng Liu couldn't help but tremble a few times. "Oh my god!"

Knowing she was close to climax, Su Han immediately switched to his lips, covering her entire mouth and sucking heavily.

"Ah..." She convulsed in his arms, reaching orgasm, her cheeks flushed with the ecstasy, her breathing rapid and almost stopping.

Su Han immediately propped himself up and leaned close to her, kissing her cheeks and the corners of her mouth repeatedly. "Sweetie, is it good?"

Feng Liu's eyes were filled with lustful mist. She looked at Su Han, nodding, then shaking her head. Su Han was confused. "Hmm? Sweetie, did I do something to make you uncomfortable?" Su Han suddenly became somewhat anxious.

"Comfortable..." Fengliu clearly told him, but suddenly wrapped her legs around his waist, leaning in to squeeze him tightly. "But... I want yours! Give it to me..." She even physically used her still trembling petals to touch his erect penis.

Su Han's large penis had long been ready to be erected under her soft moans. Seeing her teasing him so unrestrainedly, even if he could hold back, he was still just an ordinary man, and this alluring vixen was becoming more and more audacious.

She reached out and gently parted her petals, then slowly sucked its head inside. Su Han almost couldn't resist thrusting in, but he was afraid that it would hurt because she was too tight and tender. He

immediately got up and pulled away. Fengliu was closing her eyes, ready for him to enter, but when she found that Su Han not only didn't enter, but also moved away, she couldn't help but glare at him angrily! "Han? Hmm... I want it..."

"Good girl, let me do it." Su Han gently inserted his finger, slowly moving it in and out a few times. It was indeed very tight inside; even moving one finger was difficult. Although the flower fluid inside was plentiful, making his entry and exit easy, compared to that, if his large member were to enter rashly, wouldn't it be like being torn apart?

He quickly moved in and out a couple of times, relieving her thirst and widening the passage. By the time he could insert three fingers, his forehead was covered in sweat. Feng Liu spread her legs, swaying her hips with the speed of his fingers. She inadvertently glanced at Su Han, who was covered in sweat, and suddenly felt a little sorry for him.

"Han, come in, I'm not afraid of pain." She clung to his shoulder and told him earnestly. Su Han had long been unable to hold back any longer. He spread her legs a little more and pressed his purplish-red, hard member against her entrance, smeared with her overflowing flower fluid, making his entire shaft wet.

He bent down and kissed her lips, gently biting them as he said, "I can't bear to see you uncomfortable even a little bit."

Then he kissed her deeply, and just as Fengliu's senses were completely absorbed by his lips and tongue, Su Han's lower body thrust forward suddenly, completely penetrating the deepest part of her body. A slight discomfort arose, but before Fengliu could even register it, Su Han's lips and tongue once again swept away her senses.

Even his fingers lingered on the tiny pearl at the tip of her petals, growing increasingly tingly and itchy. Fengliu couldn't help but shift her waist, only to tighten the grip of his enormous member inside her. Su Han groaned, "Good girl, don't move..."

Fengliu was surprised to find herself already inside him, yet she felt no pain. But no pain didn't mean no itch! The tingling, itchy sensation inside was driving her crazy. She didn't care, reaching out to press his firm, narrow buttocks, then moving her waist to satisfy herself. She thrust in and out quickly a couple of times; he was so big, stretching her entire vaginal wall open. Each thrust brought forth even more electric currents and pleasure.

Su Han was completely driven mad by her. He didn't care if she was still in pain; this enchantress had seduced him first. He regained control, thrusting rapidly a few times, each time hitting her tender clitoris.

Fengliu loved that feeling; each time it hit her clitoris, it felt like an electric shock. However, she didn't just focus on her own pleasure. She changed angles, twisting her waist to meet his thrusts each time he entered, then using her vulva to grip his rounded head. The sucking sensation made Su Han gasp.

Before he could even ask her anything, he saw Fengliu wrap her jade-like legs around his waist, shaking her little buttocks and using her vulva to grip his enormous member. Oh! God! Damn it! Did she want him to ejaculate like this?!

If this little guy didn't teach her a lesson, would she become unruly?!

His large, thick member thrust in and out of her tender vulva at incredible speed, the resulting fluids splashing onto the bed beneath them. That iron-hot, hard member rubbed against her vulva, almost burning her alive.

"Ah! Han…so deep! I want more, give it to me…" The little guy, having tasted the sweetness, twisted his waist even more, demanding more, and how could Su Han bear to refuse her?

He parted her petals with two fingers, allowing him to penetrate deeper and faster, even pressing his entire weight onto his hot iron, each thrust deep and forceful.

Fengliu began to ache, her core numbing from the impact. She wanted to beg for mercy, to dodge, but he held her firmly. She could only cry and bear the consequences, her lust burning fiercely, threatening to consume her completely. "No more..."

"It's too late, sweetheart. Whether you want it or not, I'm not stopping today."

Su Han kissed her lips tenderly, gently telling her that tonight wouldn't end like this; the fire she had ignited was hers to extinguish. Meanwhile, his lower body did the exact opposite, thrusting in and out quickly and fiercely, showing no mercy, each time reaching her very core.

"Ah!!! It's coming again..." Fengliu sobbed beneath him, reaching her climax once more, her delicate body trembling, a pitiful sight.

Su Han paused only slightly, then turned her over to lie on her side. He lay behind her, lifted one of her legs, paused briefly to let her savor the afterglow of her orgasm, and then began to thrust in and out hard again. Her

swollen petals could barely contain his thick, hard erection. Her mind was filled with nothing but the constant pleasure emanating from their joined bodies. Her voice was almost hoarse from screaming, but she still couldn't stop the rhythm of his thrusts.

He hadn't even ejaculated inside her yet, and she had already orgasmed several times. Oh my god! She regretted it. She would never tease him like that again!

Waaah... It's... It's coming again... Can you please stop...?

17. Is she a seductress or a femme fatale?

"Ahhh! It's so sore... It hurts so much... It's so uncomfortable..." Su Liu wailed on the bed, deliberately making loud groans.

Su Han sat on the edge of the bed, looking distressed. He poured her water, massaged her back, and applied medicine. When she was unhappy, she grabbed his arm and bit him hard. In short, she used every trick in the book to torment Su Han, all revolving around the principle that if she was uncomfortable, no one else could be comfortable either. It

was already bright outside, and although the windows were closed, it looked like it was almost noon.

Su Liu pouted and glared at him. This guy always seemed so doting on her, but it was all an act. Once in bed, he turned into a beast, exhausting her until her bones felt like they were falling apart, without even a shred of pity for her being a virgin. She

had cried so pitifully last night, enough to make anyone weep. No matter how much she begged, he wouldn't listen, insisting on satisfying her every whim before stopping. He, on the other hand, had been working tirelessly all night and seemed even more energetic. Poor little Su Liu, her whole body was a mess, and she didn't even have the strength to lift an arm.

Su Han felt guilty under her glare. "Sweetie, I was wrong, please forgive me?"

"Hmph ┌(┘^└)┐!" Su Liu turned her head away, refusing to look at him. It was too late to realize her mistake now. It seemed she wouldn't be able to get out of bed for at least two or three days, and people outside might already know.

"Sweetie, don't ignore me. Where does it hurt? I'll rub it for you, okay?" Su Han became even more aggrieved.

Feng Liu dodged him and leaned in to kiss his lips, saying sullenly, "Don't call me sweetie!"

Hearing those two words reminded her of last night. He always called her 'sweetie,' and then he would become more and more vigorous on her body. Those two words represented all her suffering.

"Sweetie, I was wrong, okay? You know how much I love you. It hurts when you ignore me." Su Han leaned in to kiss her again, and this time Su Liu didn't dodge, obediently letting him kiss her.

She looked closely at his handsome face, then wrinkled her nose and decided to make peace. "Alright, alright, I forgive you."

Actually, she knew herself that it was because she was too presumptuous, deliberately provoking him first, and then misjudging her own strength, which led to her complete defeat under him, or rather, she underestimated Su Han's needs for her.

This made her very happy; Su Han had remained chaste for her all these years and loved her so much. Back then, she had suffered so much from her unrequited love for him, so she seized the opportunity to get revenge. But she was also afraid that Su Han would take it seriously. Sometimes it's about knowing when to stop; small conflicts can be flirted with, but escalating them will hurt feelings.

She reached out and wrapped her arms around Su Han's neck, rubbing her face against his neck affectionately. "Han, I feel so uncomfortable..."

"Sweetie, is your back sore? Let me rub it for you." Seeing that she wasn't angry anymore, Su Han was even more determined to please her.

"Mmm...no..." She shook her head playfully against his shoulder, deliberately tickling him with her hair. Su Han looked at her with affection, loving her coquettish manner; he was practically mesmerized.

He gently brushed the hair away from her forehead, looking at her face and asking, "Sweetie, where does it hurt? Tell me, okay?"

"It's all because of you!" She opened her mouth again, revealing her little teeth, and then bit him. "It's all because you're so big! You've made me all swollen down there, and now it's so sore and numb, it's so uncomfortable, it's awful!"

Hearing her complaint, Su Han chuckled uncooperatively. As a man, how could he not be happy to hear his beloved woman praise his manhood's size? He leaned in and kissed her cheek, speaking with a blissful and contented tone. "That's because you were too tight, sweetie. It won't be so hard next time."

"Hmph! Help me apply the medicine... The one I just applied felt cool and comfortable."

Su Han immediately got up to get the box of ointment. This rare and precious healing medicine was being used up just like that, but Su Han didn't feel any heartache at all, not even frowning.

Su Liu lay on the bed watching him, looking obedient and even showing an expectant expression, which made Su Han unable to help but laugh again.

"So obedient, so incredibly cute." After saying that, he couldn't help but lean over and kiss her hard.

When Su Liu was panting, he slowly moved his lips away, gently lifted half of the thin blanket, revealing her smooth jade legs, and slowly spread them apart. Seeing the two pink and swollen petals between her legs, he couldn't help but darken his eyes.

He scooped out a piece of ointment and put it in his palm, gently applying it to the petals. The petals trembled slightly under his fingers, making his breathing involuntarily quicken. He finally managed to hold his breath and carefully apply the ointment to both petals.

Only then did he dare to exhale deeply. "Sweetie? How are you? Feeling any better?"

Su Liu blinked at him sweetly and cutely, then tilted her head and acted coquettishly. "Feeling a little better, but it still burns inside. I wonder if I scratched it..."

"Ah? It hurts inside too? Let me see." Su Han lowered his head again, applied some more medicine to his fingers, then parted the petals and inserted them. He didn't know where he had scratched, so he carefully applied medicine to every inch. But as he applied the medicine, he felt something was wrong, because the flower path began to slowly contract.

Gradually, some flower fluid flowed out. Su Han had been enduring so much that his forehead was covered in sweat, and his fingers began to tremble slightly. Su Liu seemed completely unaware of the pain he was enduring, instead letting out soft moans. The petals and flower path even enveloped and sucked on his fingers.

Su Han bit his lower lip, forcing himself not to notice her change. After applying all the medicine, he immediately withdrew his fingers, but Hua Jing still wrapped his fingers around them, seemingly trying to hold him back, causing Su Han to groan in unbearable discomfort.

Su Liu's face was flushed, her eyes hazy as she looked at him. "Han? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Sweetie, as long as you're comfortable." He suppressed his desire, his voice hoarse. Unexpectedly, Su Liu suddenly burst out laughing, laughing heartily.

Su Han knew he had been tricked by this girl again, but he couldn't do anything about it, so he could only suppress his desire and kiss her to his heart's content. "Feng Liu! You're bullying me again!" He was full of helplessness, yet willingly so.

Su Liu pouted unhappily, refusing to let it go. "Oh, I want to hear you call me sweetie." He always called her sweetie so gently, and he had gotten used to it and liked it. Suddenly calling her Feng Liu so seriously felt awkward.

"If you behave well, I'll call you 'darling' every day," Su Han said, seizing the opportunity to negotiate with her.

Su Liu turned her head away, ignoring him completely. Fine, I won't call you that! What's the big deal! ┌(┘^└)┐ Hmph!

"Darling, look, you're angry again. Not being good at all!" Su Han sighed helplessly and had no choice but to compromise first. He poked her puffed-up cheeks and couldn't help but ask with a smile, "Are you hungry? I'll have them bring the food to your room."

"No! Let's eat out. I've been lying down all day, I feel so uncomfortable. I want to go out and get some sun!"

"Okay, okay. I'll carry you out." After saying that, he began to gently put on her blouse, underpants, then a gauze skirt, and then an outer robe before picking her up, opening the door, and leaving.

Su Liu buried her face in his arms, still teasing him. "Oh? I didn't realize Prince Han was so familiar with undressing and dressing women..."

"Sweetie, are you jealous? Why are you so sour?" Su Han lowered his head and kissed her cheek.

"Hmph! I didn't know you were so good at taking care of women, so gentle and efficient." Su Liu continued to tease him, the sourness in her words growing stronger, which only made Su Han's smile grow wider.

He couldn't help but poke her cheek, "Little darling, I've only ever served you, okay?"

Su Liu wasn't happy at all; instead, she complained incessantly. "You were just calling me 'darling,' and now you're calling me 'ancestor.' Am I that hard to please? Or is it that you only think I'm hard to please now that you've got me?"

"Alright, alright, I misspoke, okay? You're my darling, you're my treasure, is that alright now?" Su Han didn't know why, though he was usually quiet, since seeing Feng Liu yesterday, he'd been spouting more and more sweet nothings without thinking.

Su Liu nestled contentedly in Su Han's arms, smiling smugly and happily. Su Han let her be, holding her tightly and quickening his pace towards the front hall. Only

after they had gone some distance did the three people in the corridor dare to peek out. The most impatient of them all, Qi Teng, couldn't hold back any longer. "Am I hallucinating? Boss actually says such cheesy sweet nothings?"

"Bang!" Ye Qing gave him a sharp rap on the head without hesitation. "What's the big deal? Haven't you heard? Even the most reserved man will shower his beloved with sweet nothings."

"There's no such thing as a sweet talk." Saito scratched his head, looking bewildered. But seeing the strategist Jiang Bin deep in thought, he couldn't help but nudge him twice and ask, "Third brother, what are you thinking about?"

"She really is a femme fatale." Jiang Bin stroked his chin, watching the two walk away.

Saito looked puzzled. "You mean the little princess? Is she? I didn't see it."

"Idiot! Do you think you can see that? It's all over Lan Kingdom. All five princes are bewitched by her. Look at the eldest brother, he's completely bewitched too. Calling her a femme fatale is too lenient. If you ask me, she might be a femme fatale." Ye Qing interjected coolly, a hint of rejection on her face.

Jiang Bin shook his head, disagreeing with Ye Qing's words. "It's not that simple. The princess and the prince are truly in love, but this little girl, though young, is incredibly skilled at bewitching hearts. With the prince in her hands, he'll likely never recover."

Saito's eyes widened in disbelief. "How is that possible? The prince is a peerless warrior, no one in the world can rival him! How could he be so weak!"

Ye Qing helplessly pulled Saito aside. "Forget it, you idiot. You can't possibly understand this with your mind. You should just focus on how to kill the enemy."

"Second brother, when a woman deals with a man, every move is a double-edged sword. By the time you realize it, you'll already be utterly defeated. Oh well, you'll understand when you meet someone like that in the future." Jiang Bin also pulled Saito, exchanged a glance with Ye Qing, and retreated towards the side door.

Originally, they came to discuss with the eldest brother how to clean up the mess after the wedding abduction. However, this impromptu visit led them to witness many things they shouldn't have seen.

As for the remaining mess, I'm afraid the boss has no interest in dealing with it, which only makes things harder for the three of them.

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