I only seek to enjoy the present moment, regardless of dying in a foreign land tomorrow. With a blade in hand, I'll slay demons and men alike. "Ladies and gentlemen, please be on your way!&...
303 The Rise and Fall of the Royal City (Thirty-Two Chapters)
If there are no constraints, ordinary people can easily find a flower shop! The same goes for common people; it's all very easy to resolve.
However, not everyone is willing to solve the problem this way!
We can only wait for the two of them to regain their composure. If they can withstand it, then we've resolved the issue. If not, and if we can't resolve it quickly, then we might be engulfed in flames again. The Yin Earth Love Flower is burning hot like fire. If we can't resolve it, then we'll be in danger.
It is said that a great Buddha, for some unknown reason, accidentally ingested this substance, whether it was a flower or a diluted elixir. He was poisoned by this substance and refused to accept the simple solution that ordinary people would use!
He endured the flames for three days and three nights with his own willpower. Finally, the fire within him ignited and turned into a raging inferno. After the flames subsided, he turned to ashes and nothing remained.
It is also said that the Buddha left behind a seven-colored relic with extraordinary efficacy, capable of subduing powerful demons and ghosts. However, the whereabouts of this relic are unknown afterward.
However, the reputation of this poison has spread. But the solution to this poison is simple. Male pleasure, female love, and human relationships are all natural and proper, so it's not that exaggerated. Moreover, many powerful people also have many descendants and a large number of wives and concubines.
Therefore, this poison can only embarrass a powerful person temporarily, but it cannot cause significant harm.
However, at this moment, there is an inexplicable awkwardness and confusion.
The ethereal moon and the ethereal clouds exchanged a glance, their eyes conveying a complex mix of emotions, including a sense of helplessness.
Piaomiaoyue whispered, then shook her head, finding the matter difficult to predict. "This matter would be easy to resolve for an ordinary person, but for Master Si and Miss Han, it is difficult to handle."
Moreover, this royal city has only heard of this kind of thing, but it is not as powerful as this. It is generally difficult for cultivators to be affected. It is said that only the entire Love Flower can be so powerful.
Moreover, for ordinary cultivators, this item is merely a waste, and it can only be used secretly. The Holy Emperor once forbade its circulation; if discovered, it would cause serious trouble.
Yun Su also looked troubled, her expression thoughtful. Unable to decide, she seemed somewhat helpless, a puzzled look on her face. Then she chuckled softly, "Master, Miss Han's strength is astonishing; she should be able to refine it. If it truly cannot..."
Then, almost inaudibly, a sigh came through the voice transmission, "We can only wait for the Master. Miss Han can make her own choice. If she finds someone she likes, we can send her to her side."
If not, then it depends on your choice.
After saying that, his face turned ashen, clearly furious. "I had heard before that there were also diluted versions of this substance in pills. The effects were not very obvious and difficult to judge. It seems that these adventurers have diluted it a lot, so the quantity will be even greater, and they can sell it for a good price."
A single tael of gold for a single grain—that's utterly ridiculous! No wonder, these rich kids have no idea how much grain a single tael of gold is worth. They've never worried about food or clothing.
Then, a trace of anger lingered. "Father had previously caused many misunderstandings and conflicts with the royal city because of the soldiers' treatment."
Look at the young people of the capital today. For them, money seems to be everything. They spend their days in a drunken stupor, surrounded by jewelry and gold, or in brothels, dancing at home, and operas on stage.
The royal city is now dominated by powerful and wealthy families, a position unattainable for others. Father disapproves of this. If only they could settle down and do something meaningful, that would be good. Unfortunately, twenty years of peace have blinded them.
After speaking, anger and speechlessness swirled in his mind. A sense of anger, helplessness, and the inability to change things arose in his heart. If this royal city wasn't like history, would it have to start all over again? A thought that was hard to change quietly arose in his mind.
Yun Su gazed at Piaomiao Yue, who wore a tight-fitting black dress, like a ghost in the night, mysterious and alluring. A gentle breeze blew, and the fabric of her clothes seemed to breathe, flowing with the luster of black silk. A wide black ribbon, inlaid with silver lines, was tied around her waist, making her appear even more noble and mysterious.
Her hands were incredibly nimble, holding two gleaming swords. Her figure was slender and well-proportioned, with perfectly proportioned curves and arcs that created a flawless silhouette. Her waist was thin and supple, and every inch of her skin exuded endless charm.
At this moment, having been with her lover for so long, she no longer needs to worry about many things. The pine breeze loosens her belt, allowing her to return to nature, and her demeanor becomes even more noble.
People cultivate their spirit, and spirit nourishes people. Now, her temperament is even more elegant and charming. Yun Su couldn't help but gently embrace Piao Miao Yue.
After a careful look, she said, "Sister, you are absolutely gorgeous! No wonder your lover adores you so much; he just held you tighter than I did..."
Piaomiaoyue, her face slightly flushed, shook her head slightly, 'It's rare, Chen Lang just hugged...'
The two women chuckled softly, glancing at each other with fleeting envy. Then they looked at Master Si and Han Linling.
Yun Su gazed at the incredible beauty, "I never imagined that the Master was so stunningly beautiful. No wonder she always has to hide herself. Sister Han, too, is so beautiful. No wonder she's often nowhere to be seen. I'm captivated by both of them."
Between them, before their eyes, the two figures stood like ghosts, noble and mysterious, their faces pale and jade-like, which only accentuated their cool and elegant demeanor.
It makes you want to touch it. A slight frown, as if resisting, reveals an unspeakable sorrow, yet also a beauty as clear and cold as a frozen river, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.
A human spirit, with long, ink-black hair flowing down her fair neck and waist, sat cross-legged like an elegant white crane at rest. Slowly, a sweet fragrance filled the air, leaving both Piaomiaoyue and Yunsu in awe.
Yun Su sighed, admiring her celestial beauty, graceful bearing, and ethereal grace, and asked softly, "Does Master have someone in his heart?"
Piaomiao Yue, with her flowing hair like clouds, delicate eyebrows, and graceful figure, was captivatingly beautiful and gentle as water. She gently embraced Yun Su's slender waist. "No, I've never heard the Master mention that."
He hesitated for a moment, then shook his head gently again. "With such an outstanding person as the Holy Emperor as a comparison, ordinary people, no matter how outstanding they are, will find it difficult to surpass the Holy Emperor."
Moreover, it is said that the Holy Emperor dotes on the Chief, so the Chief must be comparing him to others without realizing it.
The royal city is a complex place. Even if the Lord has someone he loves, he dares not reveal it openly; otherwise, all sorts of trouble and scheming will never cease. Sigh!
The soft sigh seemed to express a touch of sympathy for the master's plight, a hint of the chaos of the times, and a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, mixed feelings) about meeting her lover.