That's What Villains Are Like

In the vast land of Kyushu, dynasties have arisen and families have prospered, and they all respect Daxia.

In today's Great Xia, the Prime Minister is in sole control of the country. His power is overwhelming, his power is strong, and his voice is heard all over the world.

His only son's status is even worse than that of the crown prince.

The Su family has been content in this small Yuyi City for too long, and now there seems to be such an opportunity in front of him...

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Su Changkong's palms.

Su Qinghan took in all the changes in his father's expressions and clenched his hands tightly, feeling helpless and angry in his heart.

It wasn't like this when the Su family asked her to marry Lin Fan according to the marriage contract left by the older generation.

She thought her sister was luckier than her and might be able to escape such a fate.

But I didn't expect that it would still be like this in the end...

"I don't mean anything else. I just saw Miss Qingyao's innocence and cuteness and asked casually."

Jiang Lan smiled casually and looked at Su Qingyao, who was stunned there, as if with some kind of appreciation.

In the original plot, Su Qingyao does have a physique similar to that of a cauldron, which can help people practice.

And because of the innocence of the child, there is no obstacle to breaking through the realm, and she will basically not encounter bottlenecks. The further she goes, the faster her cultivation will improve.

However, the reason he asked just now was not because he coveted her physique.

It was purely to maintain his original temperament and habits, and to intimidate Su Qinghan.

Although he blamed his father for plotting against Lin Fan in Xueyue Pavilion today, his words and deeds at that time were somewhat different from before.

A little difference will naturally not arouse suspicion in a short period of time.

But as time goes by, once this difference is magnified, it is still more or less likely to cause problems.

Jiang Lan is still not sure about the condition of his body.

To be on the safe side, it's better to at least be on the safe side.

It’s not difficult to play the role of a lustful second-generation ancestor. Well, it’s not really considered acting. After all, lust is a man’s nature.

Su Changkong raised his hand and replied, "Reporting to Mr. Jiang, Qingyao is twenty-eight years old and has never been married. The clan has always allowed her to study hard in the academy and practice with concentration. She has never been allowed to have contact with a man of the opposite sex in these years... "

Hearing this, Su Qingyao looked at her father blankly.

Her head was buzzing, and then the color on her face slowly faded, becoming a little pale.

Why is it so good that it involves whether or not he is married?

Does he want to marry himself?

The female relatives of several major families in Yuyi City looked at Su Qingyao with unabashed envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Although everyone knows that Jiang Lan has a bad reputation and is not a good match.

But he is handsome, elegant, and charming, and he is still the most powerful person in Daxia today.

Who doesn’t long for this kind of tall branch that’s right in front of us?

As long as he nodded slightly, countless talented women would rush to recommend themselves to the pillow...

"It would be better if there wasn't any."

Jiang Lan continued to smile, then looked at Su Qingyao, "Miss Qingyao is sitting a little far away, are you afraid of me?"

Su Qingyao still stood there in a daze.

Hearing this, her jade-like teeth bit her lower lip tightly, her pretty face was bloodless, and then she looked at her father with a look that looked like she was asking for help.

However, Su Changkong seemed to have made up his mind at this moment, still standing with his hands hunched over.

Su Qingyao's gaze seemed to be completely invisible.

Qingyao, don’t blame your father for this kind of thing...

He kept sighing in his heart and felt all kinds of guilt, but when he thought about the current situation of the Su family and the short-term future, he was forced to be even more determined.

The old man, the backbone of the Su family, does not have many years left to live. Although Su Qinghan is extremely talented, he is still too young to support the huge Su family. Even if she joins the Dao Cang Sword Sect, it will not be of much use.

Which of the four major families in Yuyi City does not have some nepotistic relationship with those immortal sects?

Zhao Dieyi looked at Jiang Lan, who was gently swaying the wine in the golden bottle, and let out a soft sigh.

She was thinking about whether to rescue this poor girl Su Qingyao.

But suddenly she heard a voice as cold as snow, "Qingyao is still young and doesn't know the etiquette of accidents. She is afraid that she will be too close and offend Mr. Jiang with some rude and vulgar actions..."

Accompanied by bursts of refreshing fragrance.

Su Qinghan stood up, took a few steps to Jiang Lan's side, and then sat down with his legs bent.

The flawless white long skirt makes her figure become more slender and graceful, and her legs are hidden under the skirt, making her look extremely slender.

"Qing Han apologizes to Mr. Jiang on behalf of my sister. I hope Mr. Jiang will not take the blame."

She rolled up the sleeves of her skirt slightly, revealing a jade-white and delicate wrist. She picked up the wine bottle with her bare hands, filled Jiang Lan's glass with wine, and said in an apologetic tone.

"Qinghan..."

"elder sister……"

Su Changkong and Su Qingyao were both a little stunned. They didn't expect that Su Qinghan, who was always as proud and aloof as a snowy plum, would suddenly stand up at this moment to save her.

"It's my father who is incompetent, I'm sorry for you..."

Su Changkong felt more and more guilty.

Su Qingyao was moved, but also extremely regretful. If she had been braver just now, her sister wouldn't have to help her out. She was so useless...

Everyone at the banquet, including Zhao Tianhe, was tacitly aware of this scene, as if they had not seen it.

Only many of the female relatives looked at Su Qingyao as if they hated her. The opportunity was presented to her, but she did not seize it and gave it to her sister. This girl's stupidity can be seen today.

"Miss Qinghan was joking. I was just joking casually. How can I blame Miss Qingyao for everything?" Jiang Lan smiled, but the other hand under the jade table grabbed the hand that Su Qinghan had just held. A pair of jade hands put down.

It's slightly cool and soft, as delicate as the finest flawless mutton-fat jade. You can feel the five fingers, which are exceptionally slender and slender.

He seemed to be caressing a jade work of art, his face looked as usual, but his eyes were full of interest.

Su Qinghan froze slightly, as if he had touched a poisonous snake, with goose bumps all over his body.

In front of everyone, she did not dare to stretch her hand back, fearing that she would offend Jiang Lan and make him unhappy.

The whole person was on pins and needles there.

After the whole banquet, Su Qinghan couldn't remember how many times he was frivolous by Jiang Lan.

Even after Su Changkong noticed it later, he could only pretend not to see it, with helplessness and guilt in his eyes.

The moonlight had not reached the third eaves, and the banquet was finally over, and all the guests took their leave one after another.

Zhao Tianhe was leaving Yuyi City the next day and returned to Jingyang City. Halfway through the banquet, he took Zhao Dieyi and left early.

After seeing Su Qinghan's situation, he was really worried that Jiang Lan would take advantage of Zhao Dieyi.

After Zhao Dieyi's Jueyin Cold Vein problem is solved, he will naturally return to Chi Yaozong to practice as soon as possible to avoid attracting the attention of thieves.