Traveling through Tianlong: Starting from the Zhenlong chess game

Chapter 542 Ashamed to speak out
Now that Wang Yuyan was in front of him, Zhao Mu did not delay any longer and embraced her in his arms.

Today, Zhao Mu wanted to practice what he had been practicing with her.

These days, Zhao Mu was not just pursuing pleasure, but learning a martial art. This martial art was the Western Region secret technique "Supreme Yoga Tantra" that the Musa sisters were practicing.

However, Zhao Mu did not learn the external skills of stretching the body, but mainly practiced the internal skills and some other methods.

Although in the eyes of many people, this method is a bit "evil" and evil. It always seems so difficult to talk about. Perhaps this method is indeed a bit extreme in some uses.

But Zhao Mu has always believed that there is no good or evil in martial arts. The good or evil of a martial art depends entirely on the user, not the martial art itself.

For example, the "Supreme Yoga Tantra" martial arts practiced by Musa was originally a secret technique of dual cultivation of sex and life that was passed down from the Indian sect and later improved by Tantra.

The founder of this martial art, like the Taoists, believed that the harmony of yin and yang is the basis for the reproduction of all things.

All living things in this world are reproduced through the union of male and female. This is the nature of things, and there is nothing to avoid. There is nothing to be ashamed of. After all, everyone in this world is born by parents. If we are ashamed and do not follow this path, then mankind will become extinct.

The original intention of this martial art is that the yin and yang of men and women complement each other, and have reached the state of "great freedom" where yin and yang are in harmony. Unilaterally taking yin to replenish yang, or taking yang to replenish yin, is a perverse and evil path.

Zhao Mu had learned some of the essence of this martial art from Musa in the past few days. This was also the reason why he and Musa stayed in the room for a few days.

However, Zhao Mu didn’t want to cultivate any “great realm” with Wang Yuyan. He just wanted to test the results of his learning on her.

After all, all the other women around him were devoted to him. Only Wang Yuyan never liked him.

Zhao Mu used this method to tease her, and also wanted to see whether her willpower could defeat the instinct of the human body.

And Zhao Mu also enjoyed seeing her will being gradually destroyed by him, and then her appearance of being pleased with herself.

With the falling of plum blossoms and a scream, Zhao Mu finally got Wang Yuyan completely.

Early the next morning, Zhao Mu kissed Wang Yuyan on the cheek, where the color had not yet faded.

Zhao Mu said, "Well, thank you for your hospitality this evening. I will go and take care of government affairs first, and also formally confer the title of Emperor Ai on my beloved concubine."

Zhao Mu gently stroked Wang Yuyan's delicate face, chuckled and said, "Thank you for your hard work yesterday, my dear. Hahaha." With that, Zhao Mu left with a wild laugh.

Facing Zhao Mu's ridicule, Wang Yuyan was not angry or humiliated, but felt ashamed, and then quickly shrank into the quilt. She didn't even dare to look at Murong Fu's portrait again.

Because last night she did not show her loyalty to her cousin in Zhao Mu's hands. She completely fell and was defeated by this man last night.

Wang Yuyan felt that Zhao Mu had a spell that could capture people's hearts. Although she didn't like Zhao Mu at all and even hated him, she bowed to him out of instinct.

Zhao Mu did not force Wang Yuyan at all last night. Even the Wushan dream they had was completely out of Wang Yuyan's willingness, even out of pleading.

Thinking of how she indulged in desire and begged Zhao Mu last night, Wang Yuyan wanted to die. But now there was no crack in the ground, only the quilt, so she could only hide in the quilt. But in the quilt, the more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt. She didn't expect that she would be so dissolute and shameless.

But after calming down, she also understood why her cousin, Ah Zhu, and so many other women were so attracted to Zhao Mu. It turned out that Wang Yuyan just thought that they were attracted by Zhao Mu's identity, status, and power. They thought that being with him would make them rich and luxurious for the rest of their lives. Or they thought that Zhao Mu had used some despicable means to force them to marry, just like he had forced her to marry him.

But now it seems that Wang Yuyan feels that she might have thought too much.

The reason why everyone is so fascinated with Zhao Mu is probably because of Zhao Mu himself, not because of anything else.

When Zhao Mu went out, he noticed A-Bi who had been hiding nearby, and he pretended not to see her and left.

After Zhao Mu left, A Bi rushed into the Lotus Heart Hall and shouted, "Miss Wang, are you okay?"

Wang Yuyan heard Ah Bi's voice, slowly poked her head out from under the quilt and said, "Don't call me Miss Wang anymore."

Seeing Wang Yuyan with disheveled hair, A-Bi knew what she had experienced last night. She bit her lower lip and felt very distressed.

Then he quickly stepped forward to comfort her, "It's okay. You've done all this for the young master's future legacy. You'll be the greatest contributor to the Great Yan Kingdom in the future. Don't be sad!"

Although Wang Yuyan was hugged and comforted by Ah Bi at this time, she did not feel sad at all. She was just ashamed for showing such a frivolous and dissolute side in front of Zhao Mu.

Even though Wang Yuyan saw Murong Fu's portrait now, she was not as bitter and resentful as she was yesterday.

Zhao Mu was handling today's official business in the imperial study, when Li Qinglu came in and said, "Husband, now you have the fresh meat in your mouth. Isn't it time to give Yuyan a proper status?"

Zhao Mu then pulled out a document of enthronement from the side, handed it to Li Qinglu and asked, "If you have no objection, go find Wan'er to stamp it."

Li Qinglu opened it and took a quick look. Wang Yuyan's position was not low, Zhao Mu also made her a noble concubine, just like Ah Zhu and Hu Yanjin.

Li Qinglu nodded and said, "That's about right." Then Li Qinglu said with a smirk on her face, "By the way, let me ask you a question, who is better, her or me?"

Zhao Mu stretched out his finger and hooked it with Li Qinglu. When Li Qinglu came closer, Zhao Mu suddenly kissed her on the face and said, "Of course it's you. Yuyan is a young lady from a Jiangnan merchant family, how can she compare to you, a golden branch and jade leaf."

Li Qinglu tapped Zhao Mu's forehead with her finger and said, "Oh! You have a conscience. By the way, you have been bullied by those little vixens recently. Come and comfort me someday. The two girls from Song will come to Beijing in two days. Alas! Two more are here to share the peaches."

Zhao Mu said, "Then let's do it tonight. I promised the four maids Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju today, but I will let them play in the water with me. After I bathe, I will go to your place. How about that?"

Li Qinglu said teasingly: "Haha, as long as your body can hold on, I will be at your service anytime."

Having said that, Li Qinglu took the enthronement regulations drafted by Zhao Mu and left to go to Mu Wanqing to stamp the golden seal.

(End of this chapter)