Is there any hope for me, who proposed to the world-destroying empress at the very beginning?

Seeing this, Su Liang felt a softening in his heart. He quietly entered the kitchen and couldn't help but gently hug the military goddess sister in front of him from behind.

He passed his hands through his slender waist and then clasped them tightly in front of his lower abdomen.

Even with clothes in between, the unique soft touch still traveled from their close bodies to his heart, giving him an experience different from Jun Hongyan's.

Perhaps due to her long years of fighting on the battlefield, Donghuang Yiren's snowy buttocks were not soft, but rather full of firm elasticity, making the current position of the two of them feel even more fitting.

Su Liang suddenly realized that his willpower was getting weaker and weaker.

Or rather, the body is currently not under conscious control at all.

The more you are exposed to something, the easier it is to make mistakes.

To avoid overthinking, Su Liang tried to distract himself by watching what Donghuang Yiren was doing.

However, as he gradually brought his face closer to that cascading black hair, a faint fragrance wafted into his nose, refreshing and invigorating, making him unable to resist tightening his arms and wanting to embrace this goddess of war.

Sensing the unusual movement behind her, Donghuang Yiren paused in her actions.

But after seeing who it was, she showed no sign of panic or embarrassment, only a smile.

"Haven't seen you for a few days, little brother Su, you've even dared to take advantage of your master?"

"Should I say you've made rapid progress, or are you just too... arrogant?"

After saying that, Donghuang Yiren freed up a slender white hand and slapped Su Liang's forehead as if in punishment.

It's neither painful nor itchy; it's more like an older sister's doting affection for her younger brother.

It has absolutely no deterrent effect.

This lesson only emboldened Su Liang, who showed no restraint and refused to loosen his grip.

"Sister War Goddess, have we...met before?"

Su Liang embraced the Goddess of War's waist, his chin resting against her neck. After taking a deep breath, he asked.

The Eastern Beauty asked in a noncommittal tone,

Why ask that?

Chapter 112 Come on, stab here.

Su Liang recalled the number of times he had met with them. Apart from the first time, his subsequent interactions with them had left him quite puzzled.

"I feel like...you're being a little too nice to me?"

For example, right now, I just inexplicably hugged the Great Qin Military God, and the other party doesn't care at all about being close to me.

Realistic?

Then, the beautiful woman from the Eastern Palace chuckled sweetly.

"Oh? Did your lover mistreat you? Does she not even let you into bed?"

Su Liang froze, and quickly retorted,

"No way!"

"But your voice is trembling? It seems that Brother Su was wronged before he agreed to Master's invitation?"

"Would you like your master to teach you how to subdue a beautiful woman?"

"..."

At this moment, it has to be said that Su Liang was genuinely a little bit tempted.

Not long after.

Despite Su Liang distracting her, Donghuang Yiren quickly prepared dinner for the day.

Three dishes and a soup, simple yet revealing exquisiteness.

The enticing aroma once again astonished Su Liang.

Given the skill of the third-best cook in the world, and the fact that his own empress never lifts a finger in the kitchen, Su Liang had already linked a woman's status and culinary skills together.

Now, Donghuang Yiren has undoubtedly changed his perception.

"Won't you try some?"

Hearing the God of War's reminder, Su Liang tentatively picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks, his eyes widening immediately.

It melts in your mouth, leaving your taste buds with an explosion of delightful flavor.

Immediately following.

Su Liang couldn't stop eating with his chopsticks, and without any regard for etiquette, he began to feast.

Just as Donghuang Yiren doted on him, he also had no restraint or constraint towards Donghuang Yiren.

"Delicious! In my opinion, Sister Military God's cooking is definitely in the top three!"

Hearing Su Liang's praise, Donghuang Yiren remained unconvinced, saying...

"Not number one yet?"

Su Liang shrugged.

"The top two spots are temporarily vacant; we should leave some room for maneuver."

"Pfft~!"

Donghuang Yiren quietly watched Su Liang wolf down his food, finding it not at all rude, but rather extremely satisfying.

So, does that mean I'm number one right now?

That's good enough to rank first!

"Sister War Goddess, aren't you going to eat?"

"I'm afraid you're not enough."

"Cough cough!"

Seemingly realizing his mistake, Su Liang coughed lightly and quickly served food to Donghuang Yiren.

This attempt to cover up the truth only provoked Donghuang Yiren to tease her relentlessly.

A warm and pleasant dinner.

After clearing away the dishes, Donghuang Yiren casually asked Su Liang,

"Are you interested in listening to me?"

"Of course, no problem."

Seeing Su Liang's obedient and docile actions, Donghuang Yiren smiled slightly and poked him directly with her slender finger.

His forehead,

"You have already inquired about His Majesty's illness."

"The situation in the imperial court is not within my scope of concern, but the military... now 40% of its power has fallen to the direct line of the Third Prince."

"I control the remaining 40%, while the last 20% is still undecided and hesitant."

"The Third Prince?"

"Indeed, this man is quite cunning and extremely adept at winning people over; he should not be underestimated."

At this point, Donghuang Yiren looked at Su Liang with a teasing expression.

"Little brother Su, you're not going to tell your sister that you've offended him, are you?"

"To be precise, he offended me."

Su Liang shrugged awkwardly, indicating that he was quite innocent.

If he doesn't bring his face close, can he slap someone?

So he's the victim!

Seeing his expression, Donghuang Yiren sighed and rubbed her forehead, but she wasn't particularly surprised.

"Sister, what should we do now?"

"Since we've already offended them, we might as well nip it in the bud to prevent future troubles."

"what!?"

Su Liang, who was waiting for a solution, was completely stunned.

Because the woman from Donghuang in front of him spoke calmly and looked composed, which was completely different from what she had described.

Did he hear that right?

Did the Qin Dynasty's military genius order himself to kill the Qin Dynasty's prince?

however.

Donghuang Yiren said calmly.

"What I protect has never been the royal family, and the Great Qin Military God does not need anyone's recognition or approval."

"He's too impatient."

"The military's power ultimately belongs to His Majesty; acting too hastily will only bring trouble upon ourselves."

"Just go ahead and do it!"

Su Liang nodded thoughtfully. Seeing that it was getting late, and fearing that some empress might send a white-haired assassin to urge him on, he got up to say goodbye to Donghuang Yiren.

As he turned to leave, he was completely unaware of the pair of beautiful eyes fixed on him behind him.

In my eyes, your status is that of all living beings!

In front of the Princess's residence.

To Su Liang's surprise, there was someone waiting for him there early in the morning.

It wasn't Su Lian, nor Jun Hongyan, but... his dear sister-in-law!

As soon as Jun Ruoxue saw her brother-in-law, she greeted him with a big smile.

"My sister is already asleep. I'm here especially to welcome my brother-in-law home."

Jun Ruoxue, a younger sister who always puts her older sister first, has always been cold and indifferent to her brother-in-law.