45: Master, I beg you.

"No! What the hell is Option Two?"

"Let me be an incompetent husband outside the door, watching others go in?"

Qin Wushang scanned the System panel, his brows furrowing!

"System! Option One!"

He wouldn't even mention the rewards; just the script for Option Two was something he couldn't accept!

He wasn't a little idiot; he wouldn't play an incompetent husband!

...Outside Moonlight Palace, the clear moonlight was solitary.

"Revered Master, this Disciple encountered an obstacle in cultivation and is troubled, so I have come to seek guidance."

Qin Wushang stood outside the palace gate and spoke loudly.

After a while!

A cold voice came from inside again, with a hint of suppression, very unusual.

"Leave! We'll discuss this tomorrow... Hmm~"

That vague moan made Qin Wushang's heart skip a beat, and his back unconsciously straightened a few inches.

"Revered Master! This matter concerns my Dao Foundation, like a thorn in my throat, and may give rise to a Heart Demon; I truly cannot wait until tomorrow!"

Qin Wushang's words were extremely serious, not like an act.

He tried to take a step forward, wanting to break into Moonlight Palace, but was blocked by an invisible moonlight barrier.

Sure enough, there was a Formation!

He guessed right; it was a good thing he didn't force his way in!

"What is it... Speak quickly!"

Chu Yuehua's voice was intermittent, sounding somewhat uncomfortable.

"This Disciple fortunately opened twelve Heavenly Caves, but they spontaneously underwent Fusion into one, becoming the so-called Thirteenth Heavenly Cave."

"But now my head is burning, my Divine Thought is hazy, as if I've fallen into a crucible. I humbly request Revered Master to clear my confusion!"

He casually made up an excuse.

As long as the Formation opened and he could get in, everything would be fine.

The palace fell into dead silence; there was no response for a long time!

Qin Wushang's breathing was somewhat rapid, and just as he was wondering whether to try forcing his way in, words came from inside again.

"Come... in."

The words were cold, and along with them came the sound of water rippling, indicating that Chu Yuehua had come ashore.

"Then Revered Master, this Disciple is coming in..."

The Formation disappeared, the main door was accessible, and Qin Wushang slowly stepped into Moonlight Palace.

A cold gust of wind hit him!

He reached the depths of the palace, where steam billowed like mist.

Behind a screen, the Spirit Pool shimmered with light, and in the hazy mist, a graceful figure sat curled by the pool, indistinct yet exquisitely beautiful, like a Fairy from the Moon Palace descended to the mortal world.

"You... where is your body abnormal? Tell me in detail."

"Cough cough... cough!"

Behind the screen, Chu Yuehua's voice carried a suppressed tremor and violent coughing.

"Revered Master, your body... Are you alright?"

Qin Wushang's lips moved, asking with extreme concern.

"I'm fine."

The words were brief and somewhat labored.

"But this Disciple feels that something is very wrong with you!"

As Qin Wushang spoke, he directly walked around the screen.

In an instant, an exquisitely beautiful figure came into view.

Mist swirled around Chu Yuehua, who was dressed in white and sat cross-legged by the Spirit Pool. Her ink-black hair was spread out, making her exposed jade-like feet appear even more pristine and translucent, like ice sculptures carved from snow.

She looked up, her eyes, originally as clear and cold as distant stars, were now shimmering with moisture, and the corners of her eyes were flushed with an unnatural redness.

"Get out!"

Seeing him, her expression changed, and she rebuked him.

Qin Wushang's gaze immediately, uncontrollably, locked onto those exquisitely beautiful jade feet.

"Please let this Disciple examine you! And also, please examine this burning head of mine!"

Qin Wushang's courage grew bolder.

"Withdraw!"

She tried to maintain her last shred of dignity, rebuking him again.

But a surge of power within her body made her go limp, unable to sit up again.

The blush on her exquisitely beautiful face became even more pronounced!

"Revered Master! This Disciple's head is truly very uncomfortable!"

"It's burning intensely!"

Qin Wushang clutched his forehead, looking very distressed.

"You touch it and see, it's burning fiercely... I beg Revered Master to help me see! What on earth is wrong."

He knew very well that Chu Yuehua was currently unable to use powerful strength, otherwise he would have long since turned into an ice sculpture.

His courage grew even greater!

"This Seat... cannot help you! Get out!"

Chu Yuehua turned her head away, her voice somewhat flustered, and she raised her jade-like hand, trying to stop Qin Wushang from approaching.

"Revered Master, are you... poisoned?"

Qin Wushang asked with a look of concern.

"...Yes."

Chu Yuehua's expression changed, and she finally nodded. She tried to get up, but her body was soft, and she couldn't exert any strength to stand.

"Let this Disciple help you see what's going on."

Qin Wushang looked concerned and, without a word, stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, which she had tried to push him away with.

The moment their skin touched, a cool, smooth sensation came over him, and Qin Wushang felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over him!

"No... need!"

"Get out, Disciple!"

Chu Yuehua gasped, her face changing dramatically.

"Buzz—!"

A strange pink mist suddenly erupted from her body and was instantly inhaled by Qin Wushang.

"Ugh ah!"

Qin Wushang's entire body trembled violently, becoming hot, his eyes instantly bloodshot, consumed by a surge of desire.

"Revered Master... so... so hot..."

His breathing became heavy, his eyes began to blur, and he instinctively moved closer to the cool source.

"Being close to you seems to make me cooler. Please, Revered Master, let this Disciple cool down, I beg you..."

He mumbled indistinctly while uncontrollably tearing open his robes, revealing his strong Physical Body.

"Rebellious Disciple! Get away!"

Chu Yuehua's face turned pale, and she struggled to retreat, her delicate ankles scraping across the cold jade tiles.

"Revered Master, your feet are truly beautiful, truly lovely, curved like the crescent moon in the sky."

Qin Wushang's gaze was fixated on those jade feet with infatuation.

"They must be so cool. Let me touch them."

As he spoke, he suddenly leaned down and grabbed her cool, smooth ankle.

"Presumptuous!"

"Rebellious Disciple! Let go quickly... You are also poisoned! Do not... be carried away by passion! Steady your mind!"

Chu Yuehua's delicate body trembled violently, and she used her last ounce of strength to try and kick him away, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

Her strength was too weak; the demonic seal's confinement was terrifying, not to mention the ancient Dragon poison eroding her.

And Qin Wushang's Physical Body strength was already formidable, so how could he be kicked away?

He took advantage of the situation, pressing his entire body firmly onto Chu Yuehua on the cold jade tiles, his scorching body heat radiating through her thin clothes.

"Revered Master! Holding you feels so comfortable~"

He greedily absorbed the coolness, burying his hot face in her neck, his arms tightening like iron bands.

"No... Rebellious Disciple! Get... out!"

Chu Yuehua was furious, using her last bit of strength to rebuke him.

It couldn't be like this!

It was already difficult to suppress the ancient Dragon poison; the masculine Qi of a man would only worsen her condition!

"Revered Master! Save me... I'm so hot, please!"

"Revered Master! Please! Let me cool down!"

Qin Wushang pleaded in her ear.

His scorching breath reddened her jade-like earlobe. She struggled, trying to push him away.

"Rebellious Disciple! Get away!"

"Mmm~"

As soon as she rebuked, a large mouth directly covered her small one, sucking away her last trace of rationality... The sun was high in the sky.

Qin Wushang fell asleep in Chu Yuehua's arms.

He was too tired!

The exquisitely beautiful Revered Master was too much to handle!

Chu Yuehua looked at the person lying on her chest, her heart a mix of emotions.

"Kill him?"

This thought emerged in her mind, growing stronger.

"Ying~"

Qin Wushang suddenly moved, abruptly raising his head, then springing up, retreating to the other side of the Spirit Pool.

He looked at the exquisitely beautiful figure, his acting skills coming online again, and said with extreme panic: "This Disciple deserves to die! This Disciple deserves to die! I offended Revered Master, please punish me!!!"

"Since you know you deserve to die! Why aren't you dead yet?"

Chu Yuehua's gaze was icy cold, and she furiously rebuked him.

She wanted to get up but couldn't; her legs were weak.

If that icy gaze could kill, it would surely pierce Qin Wushang a thousand times over.

Qin Wushang looked up, the panic on his face gone.

"Revered Master! This Disciple made a mistake, just punish me a little, how can you ask this Disciple to die?"

"That's not good!"

"Revered Master, you wouldn't want what happened last night to spread throughout Great Chu, throughout the Desolate Heaven Domain, would you!"