Fairy, please don't do this!

Xiao Qingyi wanted to try other parts of her body to see if she could suppress her mad desire more quickly.

Of course, this only applies to the shoulders.

"Yes."

Gu Jinzhao respectfully responded and stood up to walk behind Xiao Qingyi.

Looking down, my gaze inadvertently swept over the slightly loose neckline, revealing a large expanse of fair, snow-white skin.

Perhaps she had just taken a bath, for she was not wearing an inner lining, only a silk bra that wrapped her full, round breasts so tightly that they looked like ripe peaches hanging on a branch, ready to fall.

'This bra...it's actually become this popular?'

'Even the Empress Dowager is wearing it?'

Gu Jinzhao was slightly taken aback.

Noticing that the person behind her hadn't moved for a while, Xiao Qingyi turned her head slightly and glanced at him: "What are you standing there for?"

Gu Jinzhao coughed lightly, concealing the strange look in his eyes: "This humble servant has cultivated an extremely yang technique, which can greatly enhance the efficacy if used in the process of 'pushing the uterus and circulating blood'."

"Would Your Highness like to give it a try?"

Xiao Qingyi didn't care at all: "Then let's use it."

"As ordered!"

Gu Jinzhao felt a surge of true yang fire in his palm and gently placed it on those slender shoulders.

"Um……"

Xiao Qingyi felt a warm current flow into her body, which transformed into a strong but not scorching warmth, beginning to permeate her skin and bones, bringing an indescribable and subtle feeling.

"How is Your Majesty feeling?"

Noticing her subtle reaction, a glint of light flashed in Gu Jinzhao's eyes, and he gradually increased the pressure under his fingers, slowly massaging her.

Next up for you is our top-notch technician, Xiao Gu.

I hope the Empress Dowager can hold on...

Chapter 212, Revenge on the Empress, Burning the Red Cliffs! (3K)

Gu Jinchao gently placed his hands on Xiao Qingyi's Jianjing acupoints on both sides, and countless strands of true yang fire slowly surged from his palms, like countless agile little fire fish, swimming leisurely in her meridians.

It nourishes qi and blood and dispels fatigue.

While performing the "Pushing the Palace and Circulating Blood" technique, the top-notch technician Xiao Gu asked in a low voice, "How does Your Majesty feel?"

"It's okay."

Xiao Qingyi's tense body gradually relaxed, and the crimson that had been surging in her pale golden phoenix eyes slowly dissipated.

The rampant bloodlust and murderous urges within him were indeed brought under control.

Compared to foot massage, this uterine massage is much more comfortable.

But something just doesn't feel right...

A glint of light flashed in Gu Jinzhao's eyes, and he spoke up at the right moment: "I will increase the heat next. If Your Majesty cannot withstand the heat, you may stop at any time."

It's definitely comfortable now.

Isn't this exactly what it means to boil a frog in lukewarm water?

Once the temperature rises, she'll know what the "Burning of Red Cliffs" truly means.

Xiao Qingyi glanced at him sideways and said disdainfully, "Gu Qing, please do as you please."

With her cultivation level, what could she do even if the mere True Yang Fire were a few times more intense?

“If that is the case, then I shall begin.”

Gu Jinzhao activated his spiritual power, accelerating the operation of the True Yang Sword Technique.

The firefish swimming between her meridians instantly connected together, as if transforming into a dense giant net that enveloped all the acupoints on her body.

This is his current control and application of the True Yang Fire.

When engaging the enemy, it can transform into a fierce and powerful sword intent, embodying the utmost yang energy.

When used to massage the uterus to relieve bleeding, it becomes a full-body massager.

I guarantee she'll enjoy a truly comprehensive, all-inclusive service.

"If you possess such a unique skill, why didn't you use it sooner?"

Xiao Qingyi comfortably narrowed her phoenix eyes.

She could clearly feel the touch on her shoulder, like a red-hot iron suddenly pressed against her skin, penetrating through layers of luxurious palace clothing, reaching her very bones and soul.

Instead of causing any burning pain, it quickly transformed into a deep, bone-chilling warmth, like the strongest winter sun shining directly into long-frozen meridians—a truly wonderful sensation.

"Should we increase the heat?"

Gu Jinzhao's hands, which were resting on Xiang's shoulders, began to knead.

The force was neither too light nor too heavy, and the rhythm was both slow and steady.

Sometimes he would press down on the most sore muscle knots on the inside of her shoulder blades with his knuckles, which were filled with real fire, eliciting a suppressed groan and a slight tremor in her body.

Sometimes he would place his palm on her spine's major acupoints, slowly channeling streams of pure and gentle Yang energy into her, soothing her fair, snow-white skin and bones.

He could feel the graceful, delicate body beneath his palm gradually relaxing and softening under his true yang fire and kneading techniques.

"Add more fire."

Xiao Qingyi leaned lazily against the phoenix couch, her legs still elegantly crossed beneath her skirt.

Those gorgeous, aloof high heels hung loosely on her sexy toes, adorned with dark purple nail polish, occasionally revealing her rounded, silky heels and delicate skin, making her extremely alluring.

She felt as if half of her body was immersed in warm spring water, feeling weak and limp, yet completely relaxed, with every pore on her body open.

The madness had indeed subsided quickly, but it was not completely eradicated and continued to erode her mind and will.

Since that's the case, we might as well press on and add fuel to the fire, completely crushing that insane desire.

"Yes."

The fish finally took the bait... Gu Jinchao's lips curled up slightly, and he suddenly gripped her shoulders with both hands, his True Yang Sword Technique circulating at an accelerated speed.

If the true yang fire just now was a spark, then this is now a raging fire that will ignite anything that touches it.

"Hmm~"

Xiao Qingyi's body stiffened slightly, a faint blush rose to her cheeks, and a soft hum escaped her lips.

Beads of fragrant sweat appeared on her smooth forehead, sliding down her cheeks and gradually wetting the dark phoenix robe that covered her delicate body.

The corset embroidered with phoenixes spreading their wings was barely visible, tightly wrapping around her full, round breasts, like two full moons hanging in the boundless night sky, visible but unattainable.

Following her flat stomach downwards, her pert phoenix buttocks pressed against the phoenix couch, creating an alluring silhouette.

A pair of jade-like legs wrapped in black silk lace were slightly taut, perfectly outlining the curves from plump thighs to firm calves.

Gu Jinzhao took in the beautiful scenery before him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and deliberately asked, "Should this subordinate change the heat back to the way it was before?"

"Add more fire!"

Xiao Qingyi lightly bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her full breasts heaving, revealing a faint glimpse of her deep cleavage.

She has already said it, how can she take it back?

Moreover, the madness within me is rapidly subsiding; I only need to hold on for a little longer.

"Your subordinate obeys!"

Without further hesitation, Gu Jinzhao transformed his True Yang Fire into swirling flames that engulfed everything.

"Well……"

Xiao Qingyi involuntarily tilted her head back slightly, her slender hands gripping the gilded armrest tightly.

Two unusually bright red blushes quickly rose on her fair cheeks, more intense than any rouge, spreading all the way to her ears and the sides of her neck.

Gu Jinchao's gaze fell on that exquisitely beautiful, flushed face, and he feigned ignorance: "Your Majesty, shall we add more fire?"

"stop--"

Xiao Qingyi's beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of shimmering mist, her back straightened, and she finally couldn't help but speak.

"Good?"

"Then this subordinate will continue to add fuel to the fire!"

Before he could finish speaking, Gu Jinzhao interrupted him, unleashing the True Yang Sword Technique to its fullest extent.

boom--

The prairie fire instantly transformed into a raging inferno, spreading across the sky and covering the earth.

Even the surrounding space was scorched and slightly distorted, with layers of fire waves rising up. The scorching heat enveloped the entire Jinglan Palace, making it seem like a huge furnace, steaming the people inside.

"Dog slave..."

Before the words "dog slave" could even be uttered, Xiao Qingyi involuntarily tilted her snow-white neck back, her phoenix eyes losing focus.

"This bloodletting procedure is now complete. I shall take my leave."

Upon seeing this, Gu Jinzhao immediately withdrew his hands, bowed respectfully, and turned to leave.

Before the woman can react, make a quick getaway!

Otherwise, you'll definitely get kicked away.

Jing Shu, who was waiting outside the door, was slightly taken aback when she saw him come out: "Why did Xiao Chao walk out this time?"

Gu Jinzhao chuckled: "Does Sister Jing mean that I have to fly out, either land in the water or be planted in a flowerbed, for it to be considered normal?"

Jing Shu smiled lightly, pursing her lips: "Of course not."

"I still have to capture a few demons tonight, so I'll head out first."

Gu Jinzhao smiled and said something, without lingering any longer.

Having avenged himself, he was overjoyed, walking with an air of elation.

In the blink of an eye, they left the palace.

In this confrontation with Xiao Qingyi, he has won completely.

We'll have to sacrifice a few more evil cultivators later to celebrate properly.

Because of the curfew, the capital city of Yujing was quiet at night.

On the road, you can see groups of two or three guards patrolling.

However, given Gu Jinchao's status as a centurion in the Demon Suppression Division, he had no obstacles to his movements.

He soon returned to the yamen, picked up a pile of files, and began to select the "lucky one" to be sacrificed tonight.

The ghostly wife emerged from his shadow, bringing with her a sweet, honeyed fragrance, and gracefully sat down on the table: "Little husband, aren't you afraid the Empress Dowager will hold you accountable later?"

"Let's settle the score then." Gu Jinchao waved his hand dismissively, "At worst, she can just whip me with the Thunder Whip again."

An Wanxi's gaze fell on him, and she smiled sweetly, "My little husband is becoming more and more casual."

"At this rate, it won't be long before this Empress Dowager is about to fall into her trap."

Gu Jinzhao shook his head: "She's not a woman who's easy to deal with."

Of the five pure love routes, Xiao Qingyi is the most difficult to win over.

Even if he knew the plot and could even use the mysterious power within him to help her suppress her mad desires, he wouldn't dare say he was completely confident.

An Wanxi went behind him and gently massaged his shoulders: "I believe my little husband can do it."

"If you can win over this powerful Empress Dowager, your future husband will surely be recorded in history."

Gu Jinzhao said irritably, "If we take Xiao Qingyi in, with her domineering and forceful personality, do you think you can beat her, wife?"

An Wanxi narrowed her alluring peach blossom eyes slightly and snorted softly, "In front of me, she can only be a concubine."

Although Xiao Qingyi is a first-grade perfect female martial god, she was also a half-step super-grade in her prime, so why would she be afraid of her?

Gu Jinzhao teased, "Then we'll see what you're capable of."