The carriage stopped in front of the gates of the Crown Princess's Palace.
Gu Chengyin stepped out of the carriage, his footsteps pausing for a moment on the ground.
He looked up toward the direction of Wenli Hall, feeling a profound sense of absurdity welling up inside him.
In front of Luo Zhao, with her little aunt?
Previously, doing it with Shangguan Yunying was to test Luo Zhao's hypnotic state.
And although this time was to weaken Lin Qingyan's inner demon...
It still gave him an indescribably bizarre feeling.
Gu Chengyin looked at Lin Qingyan beside him and asked with a slightly dry throat,
"Little Aunt, do we really have to do this?"
Lin Qingyan gave a light nod, her gaze also fixed on the direction of Wenli Hall.
"With Zhao'er here, I will be distracted."
"If I am distracted, I won't be tense. If I am not tense, I won't shock you with lightning."
The logic was clear and well-organized.
However, Gu Chengyin heard a deeper layer of meaning: I need a witness, an anchor to keep me rational.
And that anchor must be someone I care about.
Gu Chengyin sighed inwardly.
His sense of morality was screaming frantically, telling him that this was wrong and should not happen.
But his reason calmly analyzed the situation: Lin Qingyan's inner demon had to be weakened. This concerned the safety of the sect's inspection tour, and even the survival of the entire team.
And the only way to weaken the inner demon was to satisfy it.
As for how absurd and transgressive the method of satisfaction was...
In the face of life and death, it all became secondary.
Gu Chengyin pondered for a moment before saying, "But Little Aunt, we don't necessarily have to do it right in front of Her Highness, do we?"
"How about we try it somewhere to the side first? For example... the second floor of Wenli Hall."
Lin Qingyan said flatly, "As long as it distracts me, anywhere is fine. After all, it's the inner demon that will be in contact with you."
"However, it is best not to do it right in front of Zhao'er. After all, I am her elder, and it goes against propriety."
Gu Chengyin gave Lin Qingyan an odd look.
So you actually know this goes against propriety. Thank goodness Luo Zhao is currently hypnotized.
Otherwise, if she were to see with her own eyes what he and Lin Qingyan were doing...
And doing it right in front of her face, to boot. The consequences would definitely be countless times more severe than the incident with Shangguan Yunying.
Gu Chengyin could not help but start missing the political struggles of the royal court.
At least in comparison, the safety margin was much higher, and it was not nearly as nerve-wracking.
"Let's go."
Gu Chengyin finally spat out the words.
He took the lead and walked toward Wenli Hall. His steps were steady, and his robes swayed gently with his movements, making him look unhurried and composed.
Lin Qingyan followed three feet to his side, her steps light and silent.
The two passed through the palace gates and stepped onto the palace path leading to Wenli Hall.
Occasionally, palace servants passed by. Seeing Gu Chengyin, they all bowed in greeting, and when they saw Lin Qingyan, they did not even dare to lift their heads.
Gu Chengyin noticed that the awe and fear in these servants' eyes toward Lin Qingyan even surpassed their reverence for Luo Zhao.
This was not hard to understand. Luo Zhao was the Crown Princess, the future Empress, but ultimately she was still considered a mortal.
Lin Qingyan, on the other hand, was a Golden Core cultivator. She was Jingzhe of the Heavenly Master Mansion, an existence who could summon the heavenly thunder of the nine heavens with a mere wave of her hand.
Mortals revered heaven and earth; this was an instinct carved into their very bones.
The outline of Wenli Hall became increasingly clear.
Gu Chengyin stopped in front of the hall's doors and looked up at the inscribed plaque.
He took a deep breath and cast another glance at Lin Qingyan beside him.
Her expression remained indifferent, as if what they were about to do was nothing more than an ordinary, trivial matter.
Gu Chengyin withdrew his gaze and stepped into the hall.
Inside Wenli Hall, it was brightly lit with candles.
Behind the long desk, Luo Zhao was holding a brush, reviewing memorials.
Hearing the footsteps, the brush in her hand paused, but she did not look up.
This was the perfect demeanor of a Crown Princess: focused on state affairs, undisturbed by external matters.
But only Luo Zhao herself knew that she had long since switched over to her conscious puppet.
From the moment Gu Chengyin's carriage appeared outside the Crown Princess's Palace, she had received the news.
Not just their location, but even more detailed intelligence.
This included Gu Chengyin and Lin Qingyan walking together within the Heavenly Master Mansion, how many cultivators they encountered who bowed to them on the way, the physical distance between the two, and how Gu Chengyin reached out to help Lin Qingyan into the carriage.
In addition to all that, there was also information on where Gu Chengyin went, who he met, what he said, how long he stayed, his facial expressions, his emotional changes, and so on...
All of this information had been meticulously compiled by Shangguan Yunying and then presented to her desk.
Luo Zhao had read it all, reviewing it even more carefully and earnestly than she did her official duties.
But right now, she could not ask anything or say anything.
Because in front of Gu Chengyin, she was the hypnotized Luo Zhao, the completely obedient Crown Princess.
So she could only watch, watching her conscious puppet act freely.
The footsteps stopped in front of the desk.
Luo Zhao stopped her brush at the appropriate moment and looked up.
"Your Highness."
Gu Chengyin cupped his hands in greeting, his voice steady.
"Regarding the time for the Ministry of Rites' inspection tour, it has been confirmed for tomorrow morning at the hour of Chen."
Luo Zhao nodded faintly. "I understand."
"This journey will be perilous. You all must be extremely careful."
Her tone was very steady. Every word seemed carefully calculated, neither appearing too concerned and inviting suspicion, nor appearing too cold and violating the attitude she ought to have.
Indeed, even the most perfect performance could not compare to the natural execution of the conscious puppet itself.
Gu Chengyin immediately bowed and said, "This subject thanks Your Highness for your concern."
Luo Zhao felt a little relieved in her heart.
It seemed that Gu Chengyin had indeed let his guard down around her now.
His attention was not even as focused on her as it used to be.
According to common sense, after reporting his official business, Gu Chengyin should have taken his leave.
But what happened next completely exceeded Luo Zhao's expectations.
Gu Chengyin indeed started to move.
But he did not walk toward the outside of the hall; instead... he walked deeper into the hall.
Luo Zhao was suddenly startled. Shangguan Yunying was right in the back of the hall handling affairs!
Could this bastard be trying to again...
Just as Luo Zhao's irritated emotions were about to slip out of control again, Gu Chengyin suddenly turned and stepped onto the stairs leading to the second floor.
This action left Luo Zhao stunned.
The second floor of Wenli Hall?
There was nothing up there. The last time Gu Chengyin went up there was to test her.
And it was precisely because of that time that she lost her first kiss.
What was he going up there for this time?
Wait... why did Little Aunt go up as well?
Luo Zhao's gaze shifted to Lin Qingyan.
Her little aunt was following unhurriedly behind Gu Chengyin and also stepped onto the stairs.
The two of them, one after the other, disappeared at the top of the stairs.
Luo Zhao sat behind the long desk, the brush in her hand having completely stopped.
Her gaze was fixed on the stairway entrance, with only a massive question mark in her mind.
Gu Chengyin took Lin Qingyan up to the second floor of Wenli Hall?
Whether it was the time, the location, or the people involved...
It was all just too weird!
At this point, Luo Zhao could be said to be completely unable to sit still.
But she was also afraid that Gu Chengyin might suddenly turn back and expose her.
After thinking it over and over, she finally summoned a female official.
She ordered her to immediately go and fetch Shangguan Yunying.
Although Shangguan Yunying was currently in a state of completely throwing herself at Gu Chengyin for free...
At least she could find out what those two were doing on the second floor of Wenli Hall.
In a short while, Shangguan Yunying rushed over.
Upon learning the whole story, she immediately nodded and said:
"Please rest assured, Your Highness."
"I will go take a look right now."

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.