"Your Majesty!" The blonde-haired man, Bin Zhao, stood up from his seat and approached Li Na's side. He bowed respectfully and said, "Please erase your anger, Your Majesty. Even though the princess has lost her innocence to an unknown man, I am willing to marry her. From the princess's explanation, it seems the man has already run away."
"You..." Li Na gritted her teeth. "What does that mean?" she frowned dangerously.
"Princess, don't be angry. Men with unknown backgrounds are often scammers. Poor you fell into their hands, but no worries—I Bin Zhao is here to take full responsibility for you," he said.
"You..." Li Na gave Bin Zhao a deadly glare. "So you mean this princess can't discern right from wrong, huh?" She squeezed the words out; her two months of practicing calmness and gentleness were completely shattered at that moment. Her old violence had returned, and she was ready to teach someone some good etiquette.
"Enough!" The king's anger filled the room, calling everyone's attention. "Guards!" he shouted, and two guards in deep green uniforms appeared from seemingly nowhere and knelt before the king.
"Your Majesty!" they echoed.
"Find the man with crimson hair and eyes and drag him to this palace!" the king ordered.
"Yes!" The two guards replied and disappeared.
"Royal Father, what is the meaning of this?" Li Na screamed, knowing that it wouldn't be anything good once Han Jun was dragged to the palace.
The king raised his hand, silencing Li Na. She shut her mouth. "Your marriage will be decided once the man is brought back. As for young Master Bin Zhao, you should prepare your family and wait for my response," he declared.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Bin Zhao replied happily.
"Father!" Li Na called out, but the king looked away. "Hmph!" she exclaimed before glaring at Bin Zhao and storming out of the palace, abandoning her noble demeanor as a princess. "I must find him before father does". She thought to herself as she walked away.
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East Road Of Hermen World, Hermen First City.
Standing in front of a beautiful mansion were four people: Han Jun, Ling Wei, Shu Fang, and Ming Yue.
"Wow, I must say, you are pretty fast, darling, the mansion isn't bad as well" the handsome Han Jun commented, rubbing his chin with a cunning smile on his lips.
Shu Fang huffed and entered the mansion without bothering to reply to Han Jun.
"Huh? Is she still angry?" he murmured to himself.
"She's the Golden Goddess. Though I don't know how things unfold in the immortal world of gods and divine beings, you easily fooled her. Won't that hurt her pride?" Ling Wei remarked, casting a sidelong glance at Han Jun, a playful smile dancing on her lips.
Han Jun sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, recalling their playful exchange. "You'd think a goddess would be more forgiving," he muttered, then a smirk appeared on his face. "Let's see if she will forgive me or not," he said, and with that, he entered the mansion.
"Goodness, Han Jun, what are you up to!" Ling Wei called in alarm, but Han Jun was already out of sight. She gritted her teeth together "He hasn't even done that to me yet, but this would be Shu Fang's second time already," she fumed.
Ming Yue observed Ling Wei's expression and gently called out, "Ling Wei, this has always been Han Jun's nature."
"Keep your words to yourself!" Ling Wei snapped immediately, her eyes narrowing as she turned to face her. "All the way here, he never spoke or spared you a glance. I wonder why you insist on tagging along, even when he clearly shows his disinterest in you." With that, she stormed into the mansion as well.
Ming Yue clenched her fists tightly, trying to control the tears threatening to escape her eyes, before heading inside.
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Inside a luxurious room.
Han Jun appeared in front of Shu Fang, who sat sulking like a child on the bed.
"If you are here to apologize, then you don't have to," her low, gentle voice sounded, laced with discontent.
Han Jun smiled and took two steps closer to her. "Apologies" he echoed, slowly lifting her chin with his finger. "You have to accept this." He said this with a charming smile that radiated handsomeness like a sunflower. Even more seductive
"Han Jun, don't try anything funny… I'm still angry," Shu Fang replied, doing her best to resist Han Jun's seductive charm.
Han Jun's smile widened; his hand left Shu Fang's chin, gently tracing the softness of her pink lips with his finger. Not waiting for any negotiation, he leaned down and captured her lips with his own.
Shu Fang, who was expected to reject Han Jun or push him away, surprisingly returned his kisses, her hand slowly making its way to his neck.
Shu Fang's response made Han Jun smile in between the kisses. He pulled away slightly and looked into Shu Fang's eyes. "But you seem to want me," he whispered into her ear, causing her to blush and look away. With a whoosh, Han Jun was already on top of Shu Fang, kissing her delicate neck and slowly awakening her senses.
"Don't... don't tease me," Shu Fang's voice came out hoarse and seductive.
Han Jun didn't reply; instead, his hand found her breast, hidden beneath her golden dress. He slowly caressed and massaged her, his mouth lingering on her sensitive spots.
"Han Jun, I... I am not angry anymore please stop teasing," Shu Fang stammered, gasping for air as her whole body ignited with desire.
"Good to hear," Han Jun replied, and he was about to launch into the real battle when suddenly his inner mind sight gate opened, summoning him. He paused his actions, feeling himself losing consciousness.
"Han Jun..." Shu Fang called out in worry as she sensed something was off. "What happened?" she asked anxiously, putting aside her own burning desires.
"I'm fine; I just need to be unconscious for a while," Han Jun replied. Just as he finished those words, he fainted onto Shu Fang, his head resting on her already heated chest.
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*Author's Note on the Mansion Bought by Shu Fang*
The mansion, has a grand edifice of ancient Chinese architecture, stands majestically against a backdrop of rolling hills and lush gardens. Its high, sweeping eaves and intricately carved wooden beams speak of a time long gone, when craftsmanship and artistry were held in the highest regard. A tranquil koi pond shimmers at the entrance, reflecting the vibrant colors of lotus flowers, setting the tone for the exquisite beauty that lies within.
Upon stepping inside, a spacious foyer adorned with delicate silk hangings greets visitors, its walls painted with serene landscapes. The air is filled with the subtle scent of sandalwood, creating an atmosphere of calm. To the left, the study room beckons—a haven of knowledge and contemplation. Rich mahogany bookshelves line the walls, filled with ancient tomes and scrolls, while a large, intricately carved wooden desk occupies the center. A pair of elegant scholar's chairs, upholstered in deep red silk, sit opposite the desk, inviting quiet discussions and thoughtful reflection. A large window allows natural light to filter through, illuminating a meticulously arranged collection of calligraphy brushes and ink stones.
Moving deeper into the mansion, one encounters the grand parlor, a breathtaking room adorned with expansive tapestries depicting mythical dragons and serene landscapes. Plush, low seating upholstered in soft brocade surrounds a polished jade coffee table, adorned with delicately crafted porcelain teacups. The parlor's centerpiece is an ornamental wooden screen, beautifully etched with floral motifs, creating an intimate space for conversation and tea ceremonies.
The dining room is equally resplendent, featuring a long, polished bamboo table that can seat many guests. Elegant lacquered chairs, adorned with cushions bearing intricate embroidered patterns, surround the table. A stunning chandelier made of thousands of tiny, colorful glass fragments casts a warm glow across the room.
In the east wing, there is a tranquil meditation room, sparsely furnished with a simple low table and cushions, where one can sit and reflect amidst the calming presence of a small indoor water feature. The sound of trickling water enhances the peaceful ambiance, inviting moments of solitude and introspection.
Several guest rooms exude warmth and hospitality, each uniquely decorated with elegant artwork and antique furniture. Rich silk bedding adorns the beds, while intricately carved wardrobes hold precious belongings. Each room is designed to provide comfort, with small writing desks placed by the windows, allowing for quiet moments of solitude.
The mansion also boasts a gallery,where ancient paintings and scrolls tell stories of history and culture, displayed against walls softened by rich hues of deep red and gold. The gallery invites admiration with its high ceilings, adorned with painted beams displaying celestial motifs. Soft lighting highlights the colors of the artwork, creating an atmosphere where time seems to stand still. A plush seating area in the corner provides a perfect nook for contemplation, offering a view of the serene garden beyond through large, arching windows.
Venturing further, one discovers the enchanting tea room, designed for quiet reflection and intimate gatherings. The room is adorned with traditional Chinese tea sets, displayed on a finely crafted table made of dark rosewood. Delicate bamboo and jasmine decorations enhance the atmosphere, while shoji screens allow for the gentle diffusion of light. The scents of dried teas—from fragrant jasmine to robust oolong—fill the air, beckoning guests to partake in soothing rituals.
In the rear of the mansion, there's a vast kitchen that reflects simplicity and functionality, featuring rustic wooden beams overhead and terracotta floors. Traditional cookware hangs on the walls, while shelves hold jars filled with spices, rice, and dried herbs—remnants of the flavors that would have once delighted visitors. Wooden countertops bear the marks of diligent preparation and culinary arts, hinting at the nurturing spirit of the home.
Beneath a stunning courtyard, an indoor garden blooms with tranquil charm. Lush greenery, bamboo plants, and ornate stone lanterns create a serene escape. A small rock garden with raked pebbles and strategically placed stones inspires contemplation and offers a glimpse into the philosophy of harmony with nature. Surrounding it, stone pathways meander, leading to quiet benches that invite moments of peace.
Lastly, the mansion features an expansive hall designed for celebrations and gatherings. The room boasts a high ceiling adorned with painted motifs reminiscent of ancient tales, while large wooden pillars stand proudly, supporting the impressive structure. Warm golden light spills from an ornate chandelier, illuminating long tables set for feasting. Fine silk banners hang from the walls, bearing symbols of good fortune and prosperity, creating an atmosphere of festivity and joy.
*Next chapter will include notes on levels and cultivation, each cultivator's world, and a brief note on Han Jun and the World Knowledge Book.*