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

By the time he realized what was happening, Jun Hongyan was already standing gracefully beside him.

"If you want a reason, let's just say it's to reward you for your hard work these past few days, you little man."

"It doesn't mean anything by it, don't overthink it."

"Uh..."

Su Liang swallowed hard, his eyes involuntarily glancing at the expanse of white in front of him.

Although a layer of mist floated in the clear pool, it could not completely conceal Jun Hongyan's body.

With just one glance, Su Liang took in most of the charm.

In a moment of impulsiveness, his body began to protest.

Turn your back.

Upon seeing Su Liang's burning gaze, Jun Hongyan's cheeks flushed slightly.

Su Liang thought that Jun Hongyan must need some time to prepare herself, but now that they had bathed together, wouldn't that mean...?

He turned his body as Jun Hongyan instructed, but Jun Hongyan's alluring body kept appearing in his mind.

The next moment, Su Liang felt a hand...

It landed gently on his shoulder.

Then it starts from the shoulders and falls backward down the spine.

He pointed directly at Su Liang's coccyx, then hesitated slightly.

Another hand landed on Su Liang's shoulder, and a few drops of water, along with those delicate hands, began to gently wipe Su Liang's back.

Su Liang couldn't help but let out a long sigh. This was an enjoyment that even gods couldn't buy!

The future empress is actually rubbing his back?

Su Liang had expected to be whipped and tortured after bringing Su Lian back, but he never expected to see such a tender scene.

This made him feel that all the life-and-death experiences he had gone through were worthwhile, and his heart was filled with an endless sense of pride.

Throughout history, is there anyone else in the world who has received such treatment?

Some time later, Su Liang emerged from the bath with a strange smile.

Their steps were somewhat unsteady.

"What a lack of ambition!"

The system covered its face and sighed in disappointment.

now.

After changing into clean clothes and taking a bath, Su Liang felt incredibly comfortable.

He couldn't help but stretch, and then he thought of what had happened before, still feeling emotional.

If this happens every day, can I still guarantee that I will remain calm and composed?

He doubted his own courage if he didn't become a wolf.

Just as his thoughts were drifting, Su Lian's beautiful figure suddenly appeared from not far away.

The moment she saw Su Liang, she rushed towards him.

When her delicate body landed beside Su Liang, Su Lian noticed a strange look on Su Liang's face and immediately asked.

"Brother Su, why did it take you so long? I've been waiting for you for ages."

"Huh? No, it hasn't been long."

Su Liang gave a vague explanation.

Su Lian took a light sniff and immediately detected the scent emanating from Su Liang's body.

That was naturally not Su Liang's original scent, but Jun Hongyan's natural fragrance.

But Su Lian wasn't very familiar with it yet.

She felt like she had smelled it somewhere before, but couldn't quite place it.

Where is it?

(Full of sincerity, sincerity in every sense of the word)

Chapter Twenty-Six: The Villain's Nemesis, Unexpected News

In a hazy state, Su Lian saw tender green leaves hanging in the biting cold wind outside the window.

Why is it still so lush and green at this time of year?

At the same time.

The maids coming and going at this moment were all dressed in emerald green, their faces radiating a vibrant green hue!

"Su Lian, you—"

"Brother Su, you're being too polite. You can just call me Lian'er."

"Oh, your hat is quite unique?"

"Hehe, isn't it great?"

Su Lian covered the bright green hat, smiled, and twirled around, as lively as an elf.

Well, at first hearing it, I didn't understand its meaning; upon hearing it again, I was already a part of it.

A young girl's mind is always so pure.

In other words, she didn't look at the bathhouse not far away, otherwise another prehistoric catastrophe would have been born.

In the hazy ripples, the peaks sway gently.

Jun Hongyan cupped water droplets in her hands, lazily squinting her phoenix eyes.

Her snow-white body was slightly tinged with a rosy hue, which clearly indicated that her owner had just been in turmoil.

Scrubbing someone of the opposite sex's back is so tiring!

After dusk, it is time for people to settle down.

When people settle down, it is the dead of night.

At this moment, however, the Princess's residence was still in the midst of a great commotion.

Inside the main hall, dozens of tables were arranged, each laden with various banquet dishes.

The future Empress Jun Hongyan will occupy the main position.

Beside her stood Su Liang, who, after bathing and changing, had regained his handsome and elegant figure.

Beside her were Su Lian and Liu Li, the two women of similar build, resembling a bride's companion before her wedding.

Beyond the gate, a steady stream of guests arrived after hearing the news.

Time.

Su Liang's victory made him famous throughout the capital and shocked the world. How could such a grand event not be celebrated with a banquet?

Jun Hongyan naturally hosted a banquet for her future husband, inviting dignitaries from the capital.

Among so many high-ranking officials and dignitaries, who doesn't know what to do now?

The eldest princess's dignity, and the invitation from the most beautiful woman in the world—only a fool would refuse!

The guests who came and went, upon approaching the hall, all praised it highly.

"We are deeply impressed by the bearing of the Prince Consort today."

"First battle against the number one swordsman in the capital, second battle against the pride of the Desolate Heaven Sect, third battle against the Holy Son Wuming, after the three battles, the current Prince Consort is now famous throughout the world!"

"The Prince Consort's strength is evident to all. From now on, who would dare to covet the First Princess? Who would dare to say they are worthy of Her Highness?"

“What you all say makes sense, but in my opinion, the Prince Consort is not only an outstanding figure among the younger generation, but also deserves the title of the greatest prodigy in the last hundred years.”

"..."

When someone came to praise them, Su Liang and Jun Hongyan nodded slightly, as if in acknowledgment.

However, whether it was Su Liang or the group of dignitaries present, their eyes were all drawn to Jun Hongyan and Su Lian.

Jun Hongyan abandoned her usual dignified demeanor and put on a more feminine strapless dress.

The size of his chest, like Su Liang's achievements today, could make him stand out from the crowd.

Even with Liuli sitting to one side, she couldn't steal most of Jun Hongyan's thunder.

Su Lian, on the other hand, appeared even more graceful and intelligent, and with the shy charm of a young girl's exposed skin, some of the older people in the room particularly enjoyed this style.

.

There is also a saying: "A graceful young girl is shy and carefree, her years are without sorrow!"

Unfortunately, Su Lian's gaze only lingered on Su Liang.

Su Liang, sitting between Su Lian and Jun Hongyan, was actually quite restless, but he really didn't know where to look, so he could only lower his head and stare blankly at the table in front of him.

The two women were also fighting each other, but Jun Hongyan's every move was so natural.

Su Lian appeared much more reserved, and her gaze kept drifting to her own chest, comparing it to Jun Hongyan's.

In the end, all I could do was get angrier and angrier, and I couldn't help but mutter something under my breath.

Just after all the guests arrived, a report came from outside the hall.

"Welcome, Your Highness the Little Princess."

Upon hearing this, many guests rose and looked toward the entrance of the main hall.

A young girl who looked to be about the same age as Su Lian walked gracefully into the hall.

The girl had a gentle appearance, unlike Jun Hongyan's elegance or Su Lian's coquettishness, but she possessed a unique charm.

Jun Ruoxue walked into the hall, still clutching the hem of her long robe with both hands. Underneath the long skirt, her shapely calves could occasionally be glimpsed.

Even her beautiful lotus feet exude allure.

Her eyes held a smile, a charm, and a bewitching allure, yet seemed veiled by a misty haze.