Inside the Ye Mansion, Ye Aojun and a group of his friends were drinking and having fun with a few women who came from the brothel.
"Master Ye, it seems that the position of the family patriarch this time belongs to you."
"Congratulations in advance, hahahaha."
"Come, let's toast to Young Master Ye as he reaches the pinnacle of his life—"
The atmosphere was at its peak, and everyone stood up and said corny compliments to Ye Aojun, and toasted him.
"Okay, come on! Brothers, let's do it!"
Ye Aojun stood up, raised her wine glass, gestured to everyone, and then drank it all in one gulp.
The scene then became somewhat lewd.
Under the influence of alcohol, this group of cronies began to grope the prostitutes around them.
And those slutty and shameless women kept flaunting their charms, pretending to enjoy the men's groping hands.
Some even fed the men wine with their mouths, while others sat directly on the men's laps and began passionately kissing them.
Ye Aojun, with women on both sides, was also aroused by the passionate scene.
He got up and unbuckled his belt to show off Kun'er to everyone, which made a group of slutty and shameless women exclaim that they were invincible.
Just at this moment, Luo Pianhong walked into the hall of Ye Mansion with a pale face.
She wanted to say something, but when she caught sight of Ye Aojun's Kun'er, she immediately turned her face away in embarrassment.
He thought to himself: What's going on? Is this also Shen Zhao's mission? Why does something feel off?
"Miss Luo, what's wrong?"
Ye Aojun immediately pulled up his pants, shook off the slutty woman beside him, and quickly walked to her side, asking with concern.
Luo Pianhong took a deep breath and then realized that the hall was filled with lewd scenes. There were even several prostitutes hanging naked on men. She was shocked and looked at Ye Aojun in disbelief.
"What are you doing?"
Facing Luo Pianhong's question, Ye Aojun smiled and whispered in her ear: "Miss Luo, please don't misunderstand.
These people are very important to my ascension to the position of head of the Ye family, but it's all just an act; please don't take it seriously.
"Is that so?"
Luo Pianhong began to doubt this.
But just as suspicion arose, the slave mark suddenly appeared on his forehead, and his pupils turned slightly red.
The next moment, she actually felt an inexplicable trust in Ye Aojun's words.
"Yes, Miss Luo, don't think too much about it. By the way, why do you look so ugly?"
Ye Aojun deliberately changed the subject, diverting Luo Pianhong's attention.
"I'm sorry I couldn't retrieve the herbs. You must be disappointed in me, right?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Aojun's lips curled slightly, and she took the opportunity to put her arm around Luo Pianhong's waist and walk towards her seat.
"How could that be? This isn't your fault. Please don't blame yourself."
After sitting in the main seat, Ye Aojun pointed to the banquet venue and said, "Come, Miss Luo, let me introduce you."
"This one is Peng Hu, that one is Huang Tianba, and that one is Shang Qi. They are all my most trusted friends."
Following the direction Ye Aojun pointed, Luo Pianhong glanced over.
She saw these people looking at her meaningfully, and their eyes made her very uncomfortable.
"Miss Luo, it's rare for us to meet each other, why not give them a toast."
Ye Aojun handed him another glass of spirit wine and looked at him with a smile on his face.
Luo Pianhong was shocked: What's going on? Can't he see that I'm seriously injured? Why does he want me to drink?
She wanted to refuse.
But as soon as this thought arose, the slave mark deep within her soul began to activate, causing her to develop a strange trust in Ye Aojun once again.
"Okay, just one more drink. I really can't drink anymore."
As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass, gestured to everyone, and immediately suppressed his discomfort and drank it in one gulp.
"Okay, Miss Luo is really generous."
"Another one, please."
"Yes, have another drink."
"What a beautiful young lady! Come on, let's have a drink together!"
As a result, everyone on the field urged Luo Pianhong to drink again.
This made Luo Pianhong very embarrassed and unhappy, and she looked to Ye Aojun for help.
Ye Aojun, however, looked helpless: "Miss Luo, everyone is too enthusiastic, there is nothing I can do about it. Of course, if you don't want to, then forget it."
Seeing a hint of disappointment flash in the man's eyes, Luo Pianhong immediately became anxious.
"Since everyone is so excited, how could I spoil their fun?"
So, regardless of her own injuries, she stood up and toasted everyone who came.
Seeing this, Ye Aojun couldn't help but curl his lips and gave those friends a look that showed that their conspiracy had succeeded.
"Lotus Goddess Queen, after today, you will completely become my plaything, Ye Aojun.
"Then not only you, but your Heavenly Dynasty will also belong to me!"
Watching Luo Pianhong drink one cup of wine after another, Ye Aojun silently popped a peanut into her mouth.
The thought of turning an empress, whose name is on the Heavenly Ranking, into a shared furnace filled him with an almost twisted excitement.
...
Outside the Great Zhou Kingdom, Shen Zhao, having regained his true form, walked side by side with Jiang Qingluan towards the Southern Region.
Although there was an unexpected variable, Luo Pianhong, when getting the medicine this time, overall it went very smoothly.
As long as Yu Guopu's heart failure is cured, everything will return to normal.
Just as Shen Zhao was about to transform into a golden-winged Kunpeng, Jiang Qingluan suddenly hesitated, looking worriedly towards the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"What's wrong?" Shen Zhao asked.
Jiang Qingluan whispered, "Are we really going to leave Empress Luo alone?"
Shen Zhao helplessly shrugged: "You've seen it yourself, I've tried my best, but she still doesn't appreciate it. What can I do?"
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