"Don't move, stand still!"
"Dog...dog man, what are you...what are you doing..."
"Just listen and hold on tight, it'll be over in just a moment!"
"No...I don't want it!"
"Be good, be good!"
The suggestive and lascivious music continued to spread out from the high platform.
With the joint efforts of a group of designers named Mo and the people of Jingzhou.
It only took one afternoon.
A simple platform that was originally a temporary structure now suddenly has a lot of "inexplicable" decorations.
Neither a dragon nor a phoenix.
However, the people still recognized it at a glance. It must be something from the palace, a symbol of imperial power and His Majesty.
Looking from a distance, it really has a unique aura and is quite magnificent.
I always feel that it is more dazzling than the magnificent imperial palace.
I think the emperor must have used some magical magic, or perhaps it was because of the emperor's residence that this high platform became so glorious!
No one among the people found it strange.
Inside the bedroom on the high platform.
It is even more disorganized, like a small workshop.
In the middle of the workshop.
There were two immortals standing there, a man and a woman.
The male immortal placed his hands on the female immortal's waist, creating a very ambiguous atmosphere.
"Stand still, don't move, be good!"
Qin Yuan said in a cold voice, his voice containing an unquestionable majesty.
Even the Emperor of Zhou.
Even Yan Jiaoran, who always did whatever she wanted, did not dare to resist or refuse.
"You...you man, what on earth are you trying to do..."
Yan Jiaoran pouted, somewhat dissatisfied, mumbling and biting her lip, "I'm sleepy and want to sleep..."
"No!" Qin Yuan flatly refused, "It will be soon, just a moment!"
"Hold on a little longer!"
"But...but if you touch my waist like this, it will itch. It's so itchy and unbearable..."
Yan Jiaoran's ears were burning so much that she said with a flushed face.
Qin Yuan quickly comforted her, "Stupid girl, just hold on for a while."
"We're doing an experiment. Don't move, or the light won't line up."
Yan Jiaoran's eyebrows were already raised high: "Not sleeping at night is very harmful to your health."
"Come on!" Qin Yuan said jokingly, "I was so sleepy before. I don't know who was pestering me to give lectures every day and not letting me sleep."
Yan Jiaoran's pretty face tightened, and she said angrily, "That's for the people of the Great Zhou!"
"Then you should also bear it for the sake of the Great Zhou and its people!"
Qin Yuan caught her.
Yan Jiaoran was even more unhappy. She bit her red lips and asked, "What on earth do you want to do?"
"You weren't like this when you were giving lectures before!"
"Back then, you were so considerate, so gentle, and so patient. You broke it down and gave me a lecture!"
"What now?"
"You keep me in suspense all day long, saying nothing and keeping me in the dark like a fool!"
Yan Jiaoran angrily criticized Qin Yuan's numerous crimes.
"She's just a stupid woman without any brains." Qin Yuan muttered.
"What did you say?!" Yan Jiaoran raised her eyebrows, seeming a little angry.
"I say, don't you like cultivating immortality? I'll let you indulge in the thrill of being an immortal."
Qin Yuan said with a smile.
"Immortal...immortal?" Yan Jiaoran's face was full of joy, and she turned her head to look at Qin Yuan.
"Don't move! Do you still want to be an immortal? If you don't want to, I'll find someone else!" Qin Yuan's face was full of displeasure.
"Oh...I know I was wrong."
Yan Jiaoran changed her attitude and begged her lover to admit her mistake with a pitiful look.
Qin Yuan had never seen her look like this before, and he felt that her expression was a hundred times more ferocious than that of the vicious female tyrant, and his heart and soul suddenly melted.
He nodded seriously.
"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll have enough fun."
Yan Jiaoran asked curiously again, "You bastard, how are you going to satisfy me?"
"Are you going to lead me to perform the legendary magic?"
"Of course!" Qin Yuan said coyly, "That's a miracle that only an immortal can achieve."
"Then how long do I have to stay here?" Yan Jiaoran curled her lips. "Look at this place, it's a mess, it doesn't look like anyone lives here at all."
"This is to bless you with magical power!"
"Otherwise, in two days, we won't be able to bring the immortals down to earth, let alone defeat the Huns!"
"As the Emperor of the Great Zhou, you must persevere for the sake of the people of the Great Zhou!"
Qin Yuan didn't tell her that it was just some deceptive light and shadow effects.
Where are the immortals and magic in this world?
If immortals really existed and if they really had magical powers, how could there be the rotation of the four seasons and the rampant disasters?
Burning incense and worshiping Buddha is just to gain peace of mind.
As long as you master the laws of nature and make rational use of them, you can naturally create miracles, and nature is also the magic of magic!
I hope that the Taiyi Zhenzong and Mohist sects can really create a three-dimensional projection effect.
Otherwise, I can only give this opportunity to Lao Chen with tears.
After all, for Qin Yuan, safety comes first.
The battlefield is too dangerous.
Even if he really couldn't help but go up, it would be a matter of chasing Maodun after the Huns fled in panic, which would be a good thing for him to gain credit for nothing.
"Okay, it's done. You can rest now."
Qin Yuan finally let go of Yan Jiaoran and sat on the chair.
Yan Jiaoran turned around, the corners of her mouth slowly curling up: "You bastard, I want to ask you something, tell me the truth, okay?"
"What's the matter?" Qin Yuan looked at her puzzledly.
"You bastard, are you an immortal from heaven?" Yan Jiaoran's eyes were shining and her spirits were high.
"Did you come down to earth specifically to help me?"
Yan Jiaoran took the initiative to throw herself into Qin Yuan's arms, her cheeks flushed, showing a rare shyness like a little girl.
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