Xu Yan sat in the elegant room, watching a woman playing a musical instrument, and observing her as she twisted her body, her sheer dress diminishing with each movement.
Eyes conveying emotions, filled with boundless tenderness.
Between every frown and smile, there was seemingly a charming force that stirred a person's blood and incited their desire.
"This woman is so formidable. Emperor Qi's concubines pale in comparison to her!" Xu Yan thought, his heart growing serious.
His mind, surprisingly, was being stirred into agitation.
Promptly reining in his spirit, he watched the woman attentively. Gradually, his mind became clear again. As long as he didn't dwell on it, it couldn't stir his emotions.
Nor could it disrupt his tranquility.
"I am not seeking anything, therefore, my desires remain motionless. Do not imagine that you could disturb my heart!"
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