"Everyone, step back."
He gave the order, and everyone withdrew.
Su Beili gently put the dancer down, his greedy eyes sweeping over the person on the soft couch before he pounced on her.
"Ah..." With a soft moan from the woman, Su Beili's desire surged, and he quickly took off his underwear, his hard penis thrusting inside him, and the two began to enjoy each other.
Accompanied by the woman's joyful cries, Su Beili became even more excited and began to thrust rapidly.
A moment later, the woman lay on Su Beili's chest, her delicate hands teasing his chest.
"My beauty, you have served me quite well. Tell me, what reward do you want?" Su Beili said, looking at the beauty in his arms.
"Your Majesty, Lian'er only asks to stay by Your Majesty's side and serve Your Majesty, and only asks for a title," Jing Lian'er said coquettishly to Su Beili.
"Lian'er? What a nice name. What's your full name? I'll think of a title for you," Su Beili asked, tilting his head to look at Jing Lian'er.
"My name is Jing Lian'er." Jing Lian'er's petite and affectionate demeanor had already captivated Su Beili's heart.
"Alright, Jing Lian'er, you poor little thing, I'll bestow upon you the title of Consort Jing. May your beauty be as enduring as the spring scenery, bringing me joy, hahahaha!" Su Beili laughed as he spoke, tightening his grip on Jing Lian'er's arm.
"Hehe, Lian'er thanks Your Majesty," Jing Lian'er echoed Su Beili with a fake smile, a hint of mockery in her eyes. What use is such a good-for-nothing emperor?
After saying that, Su Beili leaned down again and began to enjoy himself.
Although Jing Lian'er despised it, her body betrayed her; she couldn't change the contempt in her bones!
Behind every despised person is a story that led to their being, and Jing Lian'er is one of them.
Jing Lian'er was born into a brothel. Although her surname was Jing, she belonged to the Jing family, one of the seven great families of Fandu. However, because her mother was a maid, she was accidentally violated by the Jing family patriarch after drinking, resulting in her birth. Born into a lowly family and disliked by anyone in the Jing family, she was framed and forced into prostitution, where she suffered humiliation and began a life of debauchery. Until she met Feng Jingtian, even though she was poisoned, she was willing to accept it. At least Feng Jingtian gave her strength and helped her kill those who had humiliated her. She now had the power to look down on everyone and was no longer bullied. If it weren't for Feng Jingtian's orders, she would have even wanted to kill the Jing family patriarch, her blood father.
Every bad person has a pitiable side!
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☆、135
On the rooftops of all the houses.
Liehuo stood straight, silently watching the Lian family, his face full of doubt and anxiety.
I've searched everywhere, but I still can't find Wu Liuyin. Why does she keep disappearing? This master is really giving him a lot to worry about.
Suddenly, they saw Lian Meiyang glance around furtively before entering the heavily guarded courtyard.
Driven by curiosity, Liehuo sneaked in like a ghost, following Lian Meiyang.
Inside the dark room, Nalan Die'er sat behind the curtain, looking weary.
"Master, something terrible has happened!"
Lian Meiyang suddenly looked at Nalan Die'er with some anxiety and said.
"What's wrong?"
"Liuyin has become a demon. According to the scouts I sent, I estimate it's only in the initial stages. In the Ghost Domain Forest, her hair suddenly turned completely purple, and her spiritual power evolved into black. However, she's become somewhat aloof, unlike before. Her temperament has improved, though. I've been surrounding her with that kind of incense that counteracts demonization, but I didn't expect it to still happen..."
Lian Meiyang looked at the person behind the curtain with a puzzled and anxious expression.
"How could she have become demonized? Wasn't Yin'er herself injured by the demonic soul's corruption due to the demonization?" Nalan Die'er's heart suddenly clenched tightly.
"I don't know either. It happened so suddenly. But I'm fine. I've been demonized for several days now, and I'm back in the main city, at the Prince Jue's Mansion."
Lian Meiyang replied, though she was quite puzzled. Indeed, the matter of Wu Liuyin's demonization should not be underestimated.
The witch appears, and the continent is doomed! If Wu Liuyin is devoured by the demonic soul, then the entire continent will suffer.
"Looks like we can't hide anymore. Let's ignore 'it' for now. Quickly, by any means necessary, bring Liuyin here as fast as possible. It would be best if we could avoid 'it'. We must be careful; if we don't control the demonic transformation now, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Nalan Die'er said anxiously.
Lian Meiyang made a move to turn back.
"Nalan Die'er?" Suddenly a questioning voice rang out. Nalan Die'er was first startled, then felt fear and worry.
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☆、136 A Reunion After Fifteen Years
Even Lian Meiyang, who was face to face with him, was taken aback and immediately looked at the person in front of her warily: "How did you get in?"
Come to think of it, the guards have been really negligent lately. They were being careful at all times, but they still managed to be followed in.
Nalan Die'er gripped the handrail tightly, fearing it might be 'it's' person, and couldn't help but resent Lian Meiyang in her heart. The voice sounded familiar, resonating in her mind, but she just couldn't recall it.
"Come in whenever you want, don't be afraid, Nalan Die'er, I am Liehuo."
Suddenly, Liehuo, who had followed Lian Meiyang in, looked at the curtain and shouted.
Upon hearing this, Nalan Die'er almost burst into tears of joy.
“Meiyang, you should step back first. He is a friend, not an enemy, so there’s no need to worry. But you were too careless. Luckily, it was Liehuo. Otherwise, if 'it's' people found out, the consequences would be unimaginable,” Nalan Die’er said, her tone becoming somewhat serious.
"Yes, Your subordinate obeys. I will take my leave now." Lian Meiyang glanced at Lie Huo and left reluctantly.
Liehuo quickly ran behind the curtain and looked at Nalan Die'er.
"Sister Die'er," Liehuo rushed forward without hesitation and hugged Nalan Die'er tightly. He was a little excited. Today's trip was not in vain. He had found Nalan Die'er by sheer chance.
"Hmm..." Nalan Die'er nodded excitedly and hugged Liehuo without hesitation.
For Liehuo, Nalan Die'er and Wu Qiyuan are friends worth risking your life for, while for Wu Qiyuan and Nalan Die'er, Liehuo is their best friend, a contract servant but not quite, more like family.
When relatives reunite after fifteen years, the scene is bound to be exciting and thrilling.
After the initial excitement subsided, the two began to reminisce about the past years.
Looking at the elderly and somewhat weathered Nalan Die'er, who had also gone blind, Liehuo couldn't help but sigh with a touch of heartache. What beautiful eyes she had once had!
Time is a cruel mistress; it can erode a beautiful woman like this!
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☆、137
Su Xijue stood in the military camp on the outskirts of the main city, looking at the map with a thoughtful expression.
"Reporting to the Grand Marshal, the army from the Demon Capital has arrived at the border city and is preparing to launch a major attack on Fandu." Suddenly, a sentence interrupted Su Xijue's thoughts.
"What? Summon Vice Marshal Xun Feilong and Lord Andrew here immediately, quick!"
Upon hearing this, Su Xijue immediately turned around to look at the soldier who had entered and said.
With the nation facing a crisis, let's first stabilize the external threats before dealing with the internal problems!
Inside the military camp commander's barracks, he looked at Xun Feilong and Andrew, who had been urgently summoned.
With an icy expression, Su Xijue looked at his two trusted confidants and spoke.
"Eunuch An, let's put Su Beili's matter aside for now. The Demon Capital is preparing to attack our Fan Capital, which is facing both internal and external troubles. Tomorrow, I will volunteer to lead an army of 500,000 to the border to deal with the external threats first. Therefore, you must protect yourself in the palace during this time, pay attention to Su Beili's movements and who he is in contact with. When I return to court, the matter of my father must be investigated. I entrust everything to you."
“Yes, this old servant obeys,” Andrew nodded, showing his pragmatism.
"Xun Feilong, after I request permission tomorrow, I will lead the army to set off first. You will be in charge of handling the aftermath. Make sure to prepare sufficient provisions, weapons, and military pay. Understand?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, I will follow your teachings," Xun Feilong said, kneeling with a loyal expression as he held his sword.
In the main hall of the palace, Su Beili looked at the memorials submitted by the frontier officers one by one with a gloomy face.
"A bunch of useless good-for-nothings! In just one day, we've already lost two cities. Is our capital really so lacking in talent?"
Su Beili angrily slapped the dragon throne and said.
"Your Majesty, the Third Prince, the God of War, is the most suitable candidate. If he were to lead the army, a triumphant return is assured!"
In the imperial court, if the emperor is the father, the child is called a prince; if the emperor is a brother, the child is called a prince.
Wu Yao stepped forward and looked at Su Beili, then recommended him.
One word was all it took, and the whole audience echoed it.
Su Beili looked at Wu Yao. Although he was very unwilling, he had no choice. Su Xijue was still the most powerful in leading troops into battle. He was the number one war god in the capital. He should put aside his personal prejudice and protect the country first. There would be plenty of excuses to arrest him later.
After pondering for a long time, he finally made his decision and slowly said, "Minister Wu is absolutely right. Quickly summon the Third Prince."
At the entrance of the main hall, Su Xijue, already clad in armor, walked in with a resolute expression.
"Your subject is willing to accept the order to lead troops to the frontier to quell the war," Su Xijue said firmly as he knelt on one knee in the imperial court, clasping his hands in a gesture of respect.
Although unwilling, at this moment the distinction between ruler and subject still exists, and the priority is still external threats. A small act of impatience can ruin a great plan; only by being patient can one achieve hegemony!
"Very well, I hereby appoint you as the Grand Marshal of Pingyuan, and you shall immediately lead an army of 500,000 to the border to fight against the Demon Capital. You are only allowed to win, not lose," Su Beili said with a reluctant expression.
For the first time, he and Su Xijue reached a consensus: eliminate the external threat first!
"Your subject takes his leave."