In the midst of the struggle, the transformed man, Chin'er, desperately tries to awaken Yun Che, but it seems that all efforts are in vain. A look of helplessness and despair appears on his face.
He knows full well that if a solution is not found quickly, this inappropriate intimate contact may not only leave Yun Che with deep psychological trauma, but also have immeasurable consequences for himself in the future.
Chin'er suddenly had a brainwave and decided to take an extreme approach to wake Yun Che up.
She quickly transformed into the appearance of a woman, then took a deep breath, concentrated all her strength, and suddenly gave Yun Che several loud slaps.
"Pah!" Each slap was fierce and crisp, echoing in the silent space.
Yun Che finally stopped his movements, painfully covering his left and right cheeks.
His gaze gradually became clear, finally realizing his mistake.
Yun Che looked at the disheveled Chin'er in front of him, his face filled with guilt and self-blame.
He finally realized that the person in front of him was not a beautiful woman, but a palace maid, Chin'er.
" Chin'er, how could you... I... what happened to me?" Yun Che asked with a trembling voice, his eyes filled with confusion and panic.
Chin'er took a deep breath, her face showing a slight blush as she said softly, "Yun Che, just now it was an emergency situation. You inhaled a strange white mist, and I just sucked it out to save you."
Chin'er took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. She looked at Yun Che and said softly, "But Yun Che, it seems you have been affected by some kind of mind-altering drug. Right now, the most important thing is to quickly find the source of this drug."
Yun Che took a deep breath and regained his composure: " Chin'er, thank you for saving my life. This white mist is obviously unusual, it seems that the palace's conspiracy runs much deeper than we imagined."
As Yun Che's consciousness gradually became clear, he and Chin'er sat in a dimly lit room, deeply lost in thought.
Yun Che's eyes were filled with a sense of embarrassment and guilt, while Chin'er appeared relatively calm, but the anxiety in her eyes was still hard to conceal.
Yun Che tightly held Chin'er's hand, his voice low and firm: " Chin'er, did I do something to you just now? If I did, tell me, I will definitely take responsibility for it."
Chin'er looked at Yun Che with a hint of complex emotions in her eyes. In her heart, she thought, "If you really did something to me, this prince will not hold you accountable, but will kill you instead."
She took a deep breath, trying to stay calm. "Lord Yun Che, you did indeed make some extreme moves while not in a clear state of mind. But I understand that it was not your intention. The most important thing now is to find the source of that mysterious white mist."
Yun Che's brows furrowed, filled with self-blame: " Chin'er, I'm sorry, I..." His voice was low, filled with pain and regret.
Chin'er gently shook her head: "Lord Yun Che, now is not the time for self-blame. We must take action and uncover the truth behind all of this."
Yun Che nodded, his eyes gradually becoming firm: "You're right. We can't let this kind of thing happen again, and we must protect ourselves."
Wu Ling The next morning, waking up, I felt that the atmosphere in the room seemed somewhat different.
She glanced at Yun Che and Chin'er, sensing a subtle change in their interaction, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what was strange.
She asked, tilting her head with a hint of confusion in her voice, "Lord Yun Che, Chin'er, did something happen between you two last night? You both seem a little off..."
Yun Che After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath and his tone revealed a subtle heaviness that was hard to detect: "Last night, I was affected by a mysterious white mist, which caused my mind to become confused. Fortunately, Chin'er rescued me in time. Currently, we are searching for the source of this white mist."
His words conceal some unmentioned details.
Chin'er quickly averted his gaze, avoiding eye contact with Wu Ling, and a subtle indescribable expression appeared on his face.
She continued, "Indeed, this white mist is unusually eerie, just as Lord Yun Che mentioned. It seems similar to the white mist in the bronze cauldron, so we must handle it with care."
Upon hearing this, Wu Ling furrowed his brows with concern and said, "This situation sounds very dangerous. How can we find the source of this white mist?"
Yun Che showed a determined expression on his face: "We need to investigate every corner of the palace thoroughly, perhaps we can find some clues."
Chin'er nodded, her voice firm: "I will assist Yun Che in this matter. It is of great importance, and we cannot afford any negligence."
Wu Ling Staring at them, although filled with doubt, I still decided to support: "I will help too. We must definitely uncover the truth behind this."
In the bustling palace, the changes of Crown Prince Jin Xiao have caused suspicion and whispers throughout the court. This once aloof and refined Daoist cultivator is now immersed in luxury and indulgence, becoming the center of palace gossip.
One evening, outside the prince's chamber, a few eunuchs and palace maids gathered together, whispering among themselves.
"Do you guys feel that ever since the Crown Prince returned from the Kunlun Sect, he's completely changed?" a young palace maid whispered, her eyes filled with curiosity.
"Indeed, the Crown Prince used to be the epitome of perfection in our eyes. He immersed himself in reading, studying the Dao, and never dabbled in worldly matters," an elderly eunuch shook his head, looking puzzled.
"Now, the crown prince indulges in excessive drinking and overeating all day long, and even..." Another palace maid was interrupted before she could finish her sentence.
"Stop talking, these words are taboo." A eunuch dressed in crimson palace attire looked around with a serious expression.
"Have you heard that the prince has a different concubine accompanying him every night? This is not the prince's usual behavior," the young palace maid said in a low voice, her eyes revealing concern.
"We shouldn't meddle. The prince's affairs are beyond our control as mere small fry," the senior eunuch cautioned, his worry showing on his face even more.
At this moment, the eunuch Xiao Zhou, a trusted aide of Crown Prince Jin Xiao, quickly walked over and interrupted their conversation.
"What are you whispering about here? Don't forget your identities," Xiao Zhou's voice carried a sense of authority, causing everyone to immediately stop talking.
The palace maids glanced at each other, quietly dispersed, and returned to their respective positions.
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