Chapter 43 Ladies, please serve the young master well.



Shang Qiyuan hesitated for a moment before asking the question that had been on his mind.

"She is a powerful expert in the Divine Sense Realm."

"This is what the Pavilion Master of Lin Yin Pavilion said."

Shang Qiyuan was deeply shocked and dared not ask any more questions.

The interior of Lin Yin Pavilion is luxuriously and elegantly decorated.

The guide, Steward Liu Qingyan, wore a cheongsam and walked with a graceful, swaying gait, making her very sexy.

Fang Han followed behind Liu Qingyan and couldn't help but admire her for a while.

He even suspected that this steward might be the most beautiful courtesan in the brothel of Lin Yin Pavilion, because her demeanor was just too alluring.

Is it really that good-looking?

Seeing Fang Han's gaze, Su Aiai couldn't help but whisper.

This maid is actually jealous.

After all, Fang Han took her virginity.

Moreover, Fang Han has been exploiting her every night for the past few days.

She couldn't tell whether Fang Han was truly exploiting her or simply casting an illusion on her.

No matter how much she resisted Fang Han, she had already considered him her man in her heart.

Therefore, she had the idea of ​​marrying Fang Han in place of Su Qianyu, so that the Fang family and the Su family could turn their hostility into friendship.

"I'm just looking at a pretty girl, and you're going to say something about it? You're just a servant; if you say another word, you'll get slapped."

Fang Han's face turned cold.

Su Aiai immediately fell silent.

She had no idea that Fang Han was truly ruthless when he hit people. A few days ago, Fang Han released his true energy and slapped her across the face, and it still hurt when she thought about it.

The Lin Yin Pavilion is magnificent, standing nine stories high, with the No. 1 VIP room on the top floor exuding an aura of endless luxury and mystery.

The layout of the entire floor is extremely unique, with only one private room besides the winding corridor.

This private room is the epitome of luxury, covering an area of ​​500 square meters.

Stepping inside, one is immediately struck by the dazzling golden splendor, with various rare decorative materials complementing each other, and every detail showcasing unparalleled exquisiteness and sophistication.

"Young Master Fang, someone is waiting for you in the private room, so I won't go in. Everything inside has been properly prepared."

Liu Qingyan walked gracefully to a wooden door that exuded an ancient charm and spoke softly to Fang Han.

Her voice was soft and melodious, like a gentle breeze.

Fang Han nodded slightly, his expression calm. Seeing this, Liu Qingyan turned and went downstairs gracefully.

Fang Han slowly reached out and pushed open the heavy door.

What you see is more like a large hall than a private room.

Inside the private room, a beautiful young woman sat gracefully, her slender fingers gently plucking the strings of a guqin. The melodious and ethereal music of the guqin, like celestial music, echoed throughout the space.

The private room offers an excellent view; gazing out from the railing, one can take in the vast and boundless Baijiang River.

The rushing river, shimmering in the sunlight, adds a magnificent backdrop to this luxurious private room.

In a corner of the room, a masked woman sat serenely in a sandalwood armchair.

Her figure was elegant, and although her face was covered by a mask, she exuded a unique and mysterious aura.

Sitting to her left was Su Qianyu's father, Su Yuande, the head of the Su family.

Su Yuande was over fifty years old, tall and thin, with a slightly gaunt face. Time had etched lines on his face, but it had also added to his maturity and dignity.

Inside the private room, there were also many young women, a total of eight.

These women were all dressed in sheer gauze, which was as soft as mist and almost transparent, revealing their graceful figures without reservation.

In an instant, the room was filled with a fragrant breeze, the faint scent lingering around the nose, intoxicating and mesmerizing.

"Fang Han, you've arrived! I've been waiting for you here for quite some time."

Upon seeing Fang Han, Su Yuande immediately stood up and greeted him with a beaming smile.

However, when his gaze inadvertently fell upon Su Aiai following behind Fang Han, a subtle, unsettling glint flashed in his eyes.

He knew in his heart that Su Aiai had been captured by Fang Han and turned into a female slave.

In his memory, Su Aiai was stubborn and should have been someone who would rather die than submit, but now she was obediently following behind Fang Han, which really surprised him.

"Su Yuande, what brings you to me today?"

Fang Han's tone was icy, like the water in a frozen pool, devoid of any warmth.

It was Su Yuande who suggested that Su Qianyu marry him back then.

Who could have imagined that a long-planned conspiracy was hidden behind this?

As the reincarnation of the Sword Emperor, he almost became Su Qianyu's furnace, nearly dying and his cultivation dissipated. How could such an experience not make him harbor murderous thoughts?

“My dear son-in-law, I know you are filled with resentment at this moment. I have specially prepared this banquet for you today to explain things to you. After all, the Su family and the Fang family are old friends. How can we let a little misunderstanding damage the harmony between the two families?”

Su Yuande said earnestly, "Su Qianyu's mind was controlled, which is why you were turned into a medicine man. The instigator of all this is the Divine Doctor Valley, and it has little to do with my Su family. Although you killed seven experts of my Su family before, I still want to betroth Su Qianyu to you."

"Su Qianyu has had her severed arm reattached and is still recuperating, which is why she was unable to come."

"However, I have brought you ten beauties. After Qianyu marries you, these ten beauties will become your bed warmers. It is lunchtime now, so let's drink and talk."

After saying this, Su Yuande clapped his hands lightly.

Upon hearing the sound, the eight beautiful young women dressed in sheer gauze moved gracefully towards the inner room of the private room. Before long, they worked together to push out a round table.

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