91: Chapter 91 Su Mei's Special Skill

Give him a hundred times more courage, and he still wouldn't dare provoke that City Lord who held military power.

When his father was alive, he had to bow and scrape whenever he saw General Qin Bei.

So... that only left one person.

Su Bai!

Yes! It was Su Bai!

If it weren't for him, how would the Yao Race have attacked the city?

If it weren't for him stealing his father's credit, why would his father have been so disheartened and thought about hiding away?

If it weren't for him becoming the city's great hero, how could his father's death seem so insignificant, even going unnoticed!

All the blame instantly found a home.

A twisted yet incredibly firm logical chain formed in Chang An's mind.

It was Su Bai who killed his father!

He wanted revenge!

He would definitely make Su Bai pay the price!

"Su Bai..."

Chang An squeezed the name through his teeth, the resentment in his eyes almost turning into something physical.

Night fell, and the Su Residence was brightly lit.

As soon as Su Bai stepped into the courtyard, a beautiful figure hurried to meet him.

"Young Master, you're back!"

Lin Weiwei lifted the corners of her skirt and ran to him, her large, watery eyes scanning him up and down, her small face filled with worry.

"What are you looking at?" Su Bai asked with a smile.

"I... I'm checking to see if the Young Master is injured." Her voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz, carrying a hint of lingering fear.

Before Su Bai could answer, the curtain to the side hall was lifted, and Ji Yingying and Su Mei also walked out.

Ji Yingying leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed over her chest, a hint of a smile on her lips as she teased, "Welcome back, the great hero of our Yunzhou City."

Su Mei walked over with a swaying gait, her fragrance preceding her, her peach-blossom eyes seemingly capable of stealing one's soul.

"The Young Master is mighty; you sent those demon brats running for their lives. I've heard that the whole city is calling you and General Qin the 'Twin Gods of Yunzhou'!"

Su Bai was a bit embarrassed by their back-and-forth and was about to wave his hand modestly.

"Hiss—"

A sudden sharp pain shot through the muscles of his left arm, making him subconsciously gasp.

This was where he had been slashed by a Demon Soldier's Bone Blade earlier. Though it was just a superficial wound, he hadn't felt it during the battle; now that he had relaxed, the pain surged up.

"Ah! Young Master!"

Lin Weiwei, who was closest to him, was startled. Thinking she had accidentally touched his wound, she panicked, immediately took a step back, and apologized frantically.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Young Master, I didn't mean to, I..."

"It's fine."

Su Bai raised his hand to interrupt her and flexed his arm. Meeting the concerned gazes of the three women, the smile on his face faded slightly.

"It's just a minor injury. Compared to the brothers who didn't make it back, I'm already incredibly lucky."

At the mention of the fallen soldiers, the atmosphere in the courtyard instantly grew heavy.

Lin Weiwei's eyes immediately reddened, and Ji Yingying also put away her playful expression.

Victory in war never comes without a price.

Seeing this, Su Mei's eyes flickered. She stepped forward with a charming smile, gently took Su Bai's arm, and rubbed her soft body against him.

"Oh, alright, alright. Today is the day of the Young Master's triumphant return; why talk about such depressing things?"

She winked at Su Bai, her breath smelling like orchids.

"Tonight, we sisters must serve you well and give our great hero a proper welcome-home celebration."

That night, Su Bai leaned back against the headboard.

Accompanied by the fragrant, soft warmth, every pore of his body seemed to relax.

On the bed, four women surrounded him.

Lin Weiwei shrank shyly into his arms, while Ji Yingying was much more open, propping her chin on one hand and half-closing her eyes, watching with a faint smile.

Su Mei was the most seductive, coiling around Su Bai like a water snake.

The candlelight flickered. She parted her vermilion lips and let out a murmur.

Her fingertips brushed across Su Bai's chest in a light, teasing manner.

Su Mei's eyes sparkled as she cast a meaningful look at the other women.

That look seemed to say, "Watch closely, sisters."

Su Mei's body swayed as if she were pouring everything she had learned in her life into this night.

She breathed like orchids and lightly licked Su Bai's earlobe. That charm and professionalism were almost more than Su Bai could handle.

He felt a flash of white light before his eyes, followed by a full-body shiver.

This... she's way too good at this, isn't she?

Su Bai felt like he was on the verge of rolling his eyes back.

Ji Yingying watched Su Mei's movements, a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes.

She prided herself on being well-traveled and experienced, but Su Mei's style was truly something she had never heard of before.

Lin Weiwei was even more stunned. She peeked at Su Mei from the corner of her eye, her cheeks burning even more intensely.

She moved slightly in Su Bai's arms, seemingly wanting to imitate Su Mei.

In the end, she just rubbed against him like a kitten.

Su Bai felt the clumsiness Lin Weiwei conveyed, and his heart instantly softened.

Su Mei seemed to notice and gave a light chuckle.

That laughter was even more provocative than the previous teasing.

Su Mei leaned close to Su Bai's ear and whispered softly, "Young Master, am I doing well?"

Su Bai's Adam's apple bobbed; he felt his mouth go dry.

The three women saw Su Mei handling everything with ease, serving Su Bai perfectly.

A thought quietly sprouted in all of their minds.

This Su Mei truly lived up to her reputation as the Top Courtesan of the Brothel.

They could actually ask her for some advice later.

After all, in this world, men were supreme.

Being able to make one's man happy was a matter of the highest priority.

For the next two months, Su Bai's days were exceptionally fulfilling.

During the day, he was either at the Martial Arts Arena in the backyard or in the study reading military strategy.

At night, he was accompanied by beauties, spending his time vigorously "pounding away" tirelessly.

This life was truly better than that of an immortal.

He thought that with the war over, he could enjoy himself for a while.

Unexpectedly, an urgent order broke the tranquility of the residence.

General Qin Bei sent someone to tell him to head to the Military Camp immediately.

Su Bai's heart instantly sank.

Being summoned so urgently meant it was most likely not good news.

In the Military Camp, General Qin Bei's tent was brightly lit.

The camp, usually noisy, was now deathly silent.

As Su Bai stepped into the tent, he felt a heavy atmosphere wash over him.

Over a dozen generals had already gathered in the tent.

Every one of them looked grave.

In the center of the tent, on a rough wooden table, a letter was being passed around.

Every time it reached someone's hands, they would quickly read it and then let out a heavy sigh.

This scene immediately piqued Su Bai's curiosity.

"Su Bai, you're here."

Hearing the voice, General Qin Bei looked up. Upon seeing it was Su Bai, he spoke in a raspy voice.

He then rubbed his face; stubble was starting to show, and there were dark circles under his eyes.

It was clear he hadn't had a good rest in a long time.

General Qin Bei gestured for Su Bai to come over.

A general handed the note to him.

Su Bai took it and unfolded it.

The handwriting on the note was scrawled, and the ink was still wet. After just one glance, Su Bai's body trembled slightly.