100: Read Chapter 100 carefully and learn from it!

"Amidst the rising steam, you lean against the edge of the massive bathtub. Your cheeks are flushed a tempting red from the warmth, and several damp strands of long hair cling to your cheeks and slender neck, carrying a breathtaking, fragile beauty."

"As his gaze follows the line of your neck downwards, Wei Feisen seems completely mesmerized, his heart beginning to race uncontrollably."

"Although the bathtub is filled with numerous red rose petals, your movement to stand up and push aside the folding screen is a bit too large, causing the water to ripple and revealing glimpses of spring."

"Even though you cover your chest with your hands and quickly sink back into the water, in that split second, Wei Feisen clearly sees your delicate collarbones, your smooth, rounded shoulders, and the deep, startling curve squeezed together by your arms that looks like it could crush a man."

"Your skin is fairer than snow, with water droplets refracting a bewitching luster upon it."

"You bite your lip gently, half your face buried in the water, only a pair of watery eyes looking at him. Your face is so flushed it seems as if it might bleed, though it is unclear if it is from shyness or embarrassment."

"Boom!"

"Wei Feisen feels all the blood in his body rushing to his head."

"He turns around abruptly as if electrocuted, his back to you, breathing rapidly, not daring to look even a second longer."

"Your... Your Majesty!"

"Wei Feisen's voice trembles violently, carrying a suppressed hoarseness, 'What... what are you doing!'"

"He stares fixedly at the gold-brick floor, at a loss, 'If you are bathing, you can summon this subject later. I... I will withdraw first!'"

"Saying this, he starts to walk away, his footsteps chaotic."

"Stop."

"Your cold, clear voice comes from behind him, carrying a trace of imperceptible trembling."

"Wei Feisen's footsteps are nailed to the spot."

"'I was just afraid you would get impatient waiting,' you take a deep breath, softening your voice with a touch of melancholy and a sigh, 'Besides... I have thought it through.'"

"Wei Feisen, with his back to you, stiffens, 'Thought what through?'"

"'It has been so many years, I shouldn't have treated you like this,' your voice sounds ethereal amidst the steam, 'A few days ago, my mother came to the palace to talk to me for a long time. She scolded me, and it woke me up.'"

"Looking at Wei Feisen's broad, stiff back, you continue to output: 'I think Mother is right. Life is short; what is the point of exhausting one's entire life for a vague, ethereal dream of immortality?'"

"Wei Feisen's shoulders tremble slightly."

"'Even if we really open Master Qingling's Immortal Cave, can we definitely step onto the path of immortality? If we don't have a Spiritual Root, and if it turns out to be nothing inside?'"

"You pause, your tone becoming extremely gentle, like an ordinary woman who has washed away all vanity: 'Feisen, if we truly cannot cultivate the Dao, there is nothing wrong with being a pair of ordinary Mortal husband and wife.'"

"Boom!"

"This sentence strikes Wei Feisen's crown like a thunderbolt from the Nine Heavens."

"'Every time I see other people's children, actually... I want one too,' you bite your lip, your voice as thin as a mosquito, yet it clearly reaches Wei Feisen's ears, 'Feisen, if we cannot cultivate the Dao by then, let's get married, shall we?'"

"A deathly silence fills the side hall."

"Only the sound of water occasionally comes from the bathtub."

"Wei Feisen turns around slowly. His eye sockets are completely red, bloodshot, and he stares fixedly at you in the mist. In his gaze, there is no more gloom or madness, only a fanaticism and emotion that is almost overflowing."

"He has suppressed the paranoia of wanting to forcibly take you for himself time and time again, struggling painfully on the edge of betrayal and loyalty, all for this one sentence from you today?!"

"'Wanwan...' Wei Feisen's voice chokes up."

"At this moment, he feels an extremely intense sense of guilt and self-loathing for his actions over the past few days, secretly contacting the commanders and preparing to flip the table."

"He roars inwardly: I am truly damned! Wanwan has me in her heart! She has even thought about having children! And I actually suspected she wanted to kill me! No, I must go back and slaughter all those commanders involved in the conspiracy immediately; I must not leave any evidence for Wanwan to see!"

"'Okay!' Wei Feisen strides forward, his tears mixed with wild joy, 'Let's get married! If we cannot cultivate the Dao, I will take this world as a betrothal gift and marry you grandly!'"

"Watching Wei Feisen approach the bathtub step by step, his gaze so fanatical he looks like he wants to eat someone, a flash of genuine panic crosses your eyes."

"The acting was over the top! This madman isn't going to force himself on me now, is he?"

"'Alright, it's fine!' You quickly shrink back into the water, saying urgently, 'You... you go out first! I haven't finished washing yet!'"

"Wei Feisen stops abruptly, looking at your startled appearance, and immediately becomes incoherent."

"'I... I will help you get dressed!' He blurts out, and as soon as he finishes speaking, he wants to slap himself, waving his hands hurriedly, 'No, no, no, I mean, don't catch a cold if the water gets cool, so... so I will go out first! Wanwan, take your time washing, I will stand guard outside for you! Whoever dares to enter, I will hack them to pieces!'"

"After saying this, Wei Feisen turns around with his feet and hands moving in sync, like a young man who has just fallen in love, stumbling out of the side hall, and closes the door with a 'bang.'"

"Listening to the roar of Wei Feisen drawing his sword to chase away the palace maids outside the door, your tense nerves finally snap."

"You collapse limply in the bathtub, your face flushed red, gasping for air."

"'My god...' You lean against the jade pool wall, murmuring with lingering fear, 'I didn't expect that the first time I used a honey trap in my life, I would be the beauty myself.'"

"'Master Qingling, you had better give me some results, otherwise how could you justify such a huge sacrifice from me today?'"

"Outside the simulation."

"Lin Shuangwan looks at the sorry state of herself collapsed in the bathtub on the light screen and silently gives a thumbs up."

"'As expected of me.'"

"The corners of her mouth lift wildly, and she can't help but praise her own wit: 'To think of such a method, it is truly winning without a fight, using four ounces to move a thousand pounds!'"

"Immediately, Lin Shuangwan thinks of the version of herself in the first simulation, who was incredibly unyielding and would threaten to commit suicide by holding a sword to her neck at the slightest provocation."

"She coughs twice, picks up her teacup for a sip, and says to herself earnestly: 'The me from the first simulation, come out and take a look, learn what it means to have vision! Committing suicide at every turn, what's the big deal?'"

"'As the saying goes, a great person knows when to bend and when to stretch! What does suffering a little humiliation of crawling between someone's legs matter?'"

"Lin Shuangwan says this, touches her chin, and the expression on her face becomes somewhat comical: 'I unilaterally declare that this version of me is the most competent and mature of these four simulations!'"

"'Anyway...' She chuckles, 'It's not the me in reality who suffered the humiliation of crawling between someone's legs. Lin Shuangwan in the simulation losing face, what does that have to do with me, Lin Shuangwan outside?'"

"In the simulation."