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Xu Wan raised her head slightly, and her eyes involuntarily fell on the throne on the high platform.

There, Yun Che sat upright, his eyes tightly closed, a faint golden light surrounding him.

Si Yao's dance was beautiful and charming, but Yun Che seemed to be standing aside, unmoved at all. He was able to remain calm in the face of such beauty and focus on his own meditation.

Xu Wan's heart moved slightly, and she couldn't help but call out softly, "Master."

At that moment, Yun Che suddenly opened his eyes. His deep eyes, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, were cast directly at Xu Wan below.

Xu Wan was startled and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eye.

Xuanqing beside her seemed to sense something and opened his eyes.

At this moment, Yun Che used a secret voice transmission to say to Xuan Qing, "Xuan Qing, stay away from Wan'er."

The voice was low and firm, leaving no room for doubt.

Xuanqing's expression changed slightly when he heard this, but he could only nod silently.

Xuan Qing gently moved his chair and deliberately kept some distance from Xu Wan.

Xu Wan couldn't help but glance at him sideways, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and then turned to Yun Che on the high platform.

He picked up the teacup gracefully, but didn't drink it for a long time. Instead, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xu Wan immediately understood that Yun Che must have used the secret sound transmission method to warn Xuan Qing to stay away from her.

Chen Xuan suddenly stood up and said in a loud voice: "Fellow cultivators, if Miss Si Yao's dance just now did not satisfy you,

Then I will let Shuangyue and Dizun give you another performance, how about that?"

The monks below were clapping and cheering, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Yun Che frowned, put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at Chen Xuan, and said, "I don't know how to perform any show. Let Shuangyue perform alone."

At this moment, Shuang Yue, who was standing beside Yun Che, leaned forward slightly, looked at Yun Che, and asked softly, "What show does your Majesty want to watch?"

Yun Che rubbed his head, a flash of realization in his eyes. He quickly realized that he seemed to have been tricked by those two cunning guys, Chen Xuan and Shuang Yue.

He sighed helplessly, with a hint of bitterness and helplessness in his voice, and said to Shuangyue: "Shuangyue, please do as you please."

Shuang Yue's face was as cold and calm as the moon. She nodded slightly, a faint smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, and responded: "Then I will also dance a little, and I would like the Emperor to play the zither to accompany me. How about it?"

Her voice was cold yet contained a subtle tenderness, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, creating ripples.

Upon hearing this, Yun Che felt a splitting headache. He slapped his head hard, his eyes wide open in anger as he glared fiercely at Shuang Yue.

However, Shuang Yue only responded with an even gentler smile. That smile seemed to conceal some deep meaning that Yun Che was unable to grasp.

At this moment, Chen Xuan, who was beside Yun Che, stroked his long beard with a look of pride and expectation.

He nodded slightly and announced loudly to the monks below: "Now, Shuangyue will perform a dance for you.

The Emperor will personally play the zither as accompaniment, what do you all think?"

Upon hearing this, the monks below were filled with passion, and cheers and applause rose one after another, echoing throughout the hall.

Yun Che closed his eyes helplessly, took a deep breath, and tried to calm the irritability and helplessness in his heart.

He said in a deep voice: "I'm busy practicing and don't have time to play these with you."

However, Chen Xuan had already taken his seat and gently pushed Yun Che.

"I've already spoken, so why would I take it back?

If you don't go on stage, wouldn't that mean you're not giving me face?"

Chen Xuan's words contained a hint of threat and ridicule, which made Yun Che even more helpless.

At this time, Xu Wan below was holding the golden spirit stone tightly in his hand, greedily absorbing the spiritual power in it.

She closed her eyes and concentrated, as if she was completely immersed in the rich spiritual power.

She said to Yun Che using secret voice transmission: "Master, please play the piano. I don't mind."

Yun Che suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xu Wan below, his eyes filled with apology and tenderness.

He replied in secret voice: "Wan'er, I'm sorry for making you feel uncomfortable..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chen Xuan's urging.

When Yun Che raised his head, he saw Shuang Yue standing gracefully in the center of the stage, like a beautiful painting.

Yun Che then stood up from the high throne and in a flash, he was next to Shuang Yue in an instant.

Shuang Yue bowed slightly towards Yun Che, her gesture extremely graceful. She said softly, "Please cooperate, Emperor."

Yun Che gently closed his eyes, then nodded and said, "Okay."

After saying this, he sat down on the floor and crossed his legs on the red carpet-covered stage.

He just waved his hand lightly, and a guqin magically appeared on his legs.

He looked at the guqin affectionately and sighed, "I haven't touched this guqin for a long time."

Then, his nimble fingers began to pluck the strings, and Frost Moon danced gracefully to the melodious music.

The monks below didn't dare to breathe, for fear that the slightest sound would disturb the two people's enjoyment.

Frost Moon twisted her waist, and every movement exuded endless charm. The dance was so charming that people could not look away.

Accompanied by Yun Che's melodious piano music, Shuang Yue lightly touched the stage on tiptoe.

Then, she took off into the air, her body spinning gracefully in the sky, surrounded by a circle of peach petals, like a fairy descending.

These peach petals formed a magic circle that protected her and emitted a dazzling golden light.

When her body landed on the stage again, her hands slowly spread out, and the peach blossoms fell like pink rain.

She leaned over and took a petal into her mouth, the movement both graceful and a little seductive.

Afterwards, she danced gracefully and lightly to Yun Che's side, moving around him, as if she was telling him something with her dance steps.

She gently swallowed the petals in her mouth, and used her hand to lift Yun Che's hair chain, her eyes full of teasing.

Below, Xu Wan saw this and clenched the golden spirit stone in her hand, cursing in her heart: What a white lotus, she is really good at pretending.

On the stage, Yun Che's heart was burning with rage. He stopped playing the zither instantly, his hair standing on end with rage, and his golden crown and hair chain fell to the ground.

The black hair fell down directly, and the powerful force shook Shuangyue so much that she flew off the stage and fell to the ground.

The monks below saw this and their faces changed drastically.

On the high platform, Chen Xuan immediately stood up and looked at everything with a serious expression.

The guqin on Yun Che's lap disappeared. He stood up, looked at the cultivators around him, and explained, "I am not feeling well. I am leaving now."

He suddenly flashed and turned into a streak of light and disappeared on the stage.

The monks below were whispering to each other and talking everywhere.

"Why did the Emperor leave?"

"That's right, the Emperor is gone, who are we going to perform for?"

"Hey, it seems that the Emperor doesn't like the leader of the Wuji Sect, otherwise why would he leave in such a hurry?"

Various speculations arose one after another.

Frost Moon, who was lying on the ground, stood up gracefully. In a flash, she came to the stage, squatted down, and picked up Yun Che's golden crown and two hair chains.

Then, he stood up gracefully, his expression unusually calm.

She slowly opened her mouth and explained, "After Emperor Zun suffered heavenly punishment, his body has never recovered.

Dragon scales grew on his body for no reason, causing him great pain.

Fortunately, I discovered it in time and was able to control the condition with acupuncture.

Over the past month, he has been refining pills with his spiritual consciousness, and it was only with the spiritual power I input into him that he was able to barely make the pills.

He is extremely weak at the moment and needs to rest, so he left early."