Beauties in Simulation Cross over into Reality

Chapter 521 - 428: This Is Really... Too Embarrassing

After taking a sip of tea, Xiao Mo opened the box and took out the Flying Sword and the piece of white paper.

Just as Fairy Jiang had said, this sword was a Seventh-Grade Magical Artifact, perfect for him to use at his current Realm.

All he had to do was let a drop of his blood fall onto this miniature Flying Sword, and then insert it into Si Li’s brow.

Then, whatever he asked Si Li, she would have to answer truthfully. Otherwise, she would suffer a heart-devouring pain.

Furthermore, after the sword was inserted, Si Li would have to receive a wisp of his Sword Qi every day.

If more than three days passed without receiving Sword Qi, her meridians would be thrown into chaos by the sword, and she would die a violent death.

Of course, this Magical Artifact was only effective against those in the Qi Cultivation Realm and mortals.

But that was enough.

’And she said she didn’t know any "Truth-Telling" Magic.’ Looking at the longsword, Xiao Mo shook his head speechlessly.

’Then again, National Master Jiang didn’t exactly lie to me. She really doesn’t know the spell, so she gave me a Magical Artifact to use instead.’

Putting down the Flying Sword, Xiao Mo handed the white paper to Si Li. "Take a look for yourself."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Si Li took it and read through it carefully.

As she read, a hint of nervousness appeared in her eyes.

"So? Are you willing?" Xiao Mo asked. "It’s alright if you’re not. After all, Palace Maids like you have little choice in your own fates. If you refuse, I’ll send you out of the palace. I can at least guarantee your life."

"I am willing!" Si Li knelt before Xiao Mo. "I am completely devoted to Your Majesty, with no selfish intentions whatsoever!"

"Good."

Xiao Mo nodded, then pricked his fingertip with the sword’s point, letting a drop of Essence Blood fall onto the small blade.

He chanted the Techniques, and the small sword began to tremble ceaselessly, levitating in mid-air.

"Go."

With a point of Xiao Mo’s sword, the miniature Flying Sword transformed into a streak of light and entered Si Li’s brow.

However, the moment this Flying Sword entered her brow, it was suppressed by her Spiritual Power. It couldn’t function at all, and Si Li could even destroy it at any time.

"Were you sent by the Empress Dowager?" Xiao Mo asked.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Si Li answered truthfully.

Seeing no reaction from Si Li, Xiao Mo continued to ask, "Are you truly loyal to me? You won’t betray me?"

"I am absolutely loyal to Your Majesty. No matter what happens, I will never betray you," Si Li said again, her eyes filled with sincerity.

Seeing that Si Li still had no reaction, Xiao Mo nodded in satisfaction, knowing she was telling the truth.

"Tell me, what is it that you currently desire most?" Xiao Mo continued asking.

"I... I don’t desire anything... I only want to serve Your Majesty well."

But just as Si Li finished speaking...

Si Li’s brow furrowed. She bit her lip, cold sweat beaded on her forehead, and she began to gasp for air, her chest heaving violently with each breath.

"Ngh... aah..."

Si Li clenched her fists tightly and collapsed to the floor, an alluring blush spreading across her cheeks.

"Your Majesty, I... Your Majesty..."

Her glazed eyes stared at Xiao Mo, every word she spoke seeming to cause her immense pain.

Beneath her skirt, her plump, supple legs intertwined, rubbing against each other ceaselessly.

Seeing Si Li like this, Xiao Mo couldn’t help but be taken aback.

Compared to the pain of Sword Qi scrambling one’s meridians, as described on the paper...

...Xiao Mo felt Si Li looked more like she had been drugged with an aphrodisiac.

’If I hadn’t cultivated calming techniques, and if the rewards from the Hundred Generations Book hadn’t strengthened my mind so much...’

’...I’m not sure I could have maintained my composure, seeing her like this, a flower ready to be picked.’

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Si Li’s pain finally seemed to subside, a trace of lingering fear in her eyes.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Xiao Mo asked again.

Si Li shakily pushed herself up from the floor, sitting sideways, her palace gown clinging tightly to her graceful figure.

"I..."

Si Li looked like she wanted to speak but hesitated, her voice sounding incredibly timid.

"I... want to receive Your Majesty’s favor..."

"From the moment I first saw Your Majesty, my heart has belonged to you. I’ve never felt this way before. It’s just like love at first sight from the books. As long as I can be with Your Majesty, I’m willing to do anything."

"I just deceived Your Majesty, please punish me. But I truly didn’t know how to say it just now..."

"It’s just... it’s just too embarrassing..."

The more she spoke, the more the blush on her face spread, like red ink staining a vat of water. Her fair earlobes and neck were flushed crimson.

"..." Hearing her words, Xiao Mo was speechless for a moment.

’I thought she was hiding something else.’

’But I never expected...’

’...that what she wanted was me!’

"I absolve you of your crime. Rise..." Xiao Mo said to Si Li.

"Thank you, Your Majesty..."

Si Li stood up, timidly straightening her disheveled hem.

"I now know of your loyalty. From this day forward, you are truly one of my people." Xiao Mo looked seriously into her eyes. "Rest assured, as long as I am here, I will do everything in my power to protect you, and I will never treat you unfairly."

Xiao Mo poured a cup of tea and handed it to her. "However, I need to leave the miniature Flying Sword inside you for now. Once my great task is complete, I will remove it."

Si Li accepted the cup with both hands. "Actually, Your Majesty doesn’t need to remove the Flying Sword. It would be fine if I kept it for my entire life."

Xiao Mo: "Why?"

"Because I already belong to Your Majesty. I want to be by your side for my whole life. What difference does it make whether the Flying Sword is there or not?"

Si Li smiled brilliantly.

"Besides, as long as the Flying Sword is there, Your Majesty will need to frequently channel Sword Qi into my body. That way, I’ll be able to see Your Majesty often."

"..."

Looking at the innocent smile on the woman’s face, Xiao Mo couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt.

’She trusts me and is so loyal to me, yet I’m still using this Flying Sword to guard against her changing her mind.’

’How did I end up feeling like such a scoundrel?’

"You should go get some rest." Xiao Mo collected his thoughts and waved his hand at her.

"Yes... Your Majesty..."

Si Li curtsied and withdrew.

After leaving Xiao Mo’s bedchamber, Si Li returned to her own room to rest.

As his personal Maid, Si Li’s quarters were only a wall away from Xiao Mo’s bedchamber, allowing her to reach his side as quickly as possible.

’My performance just now was likely passable.’

Recalling her every action, Si Li felt that there were probably no flaws.

’For now, the master should trust me completely.’

’And from now on, as long as I solidify this trust, I can get even closer to the master’s heart.’

’Maybe then, I can even accomplish the things the master and I couldn’t do before...’

The more she thought about it, the more Si Li felt her plan was feasible.

But soon, Si Li frowned.

Inside Si Li’s Storage Pouch, a Magical Artifact began to pulse.

Si Li took the Magical Artifact out of her Storage Pouch.

It was a Jade Plate.

Etched lines gradually appeared on the smooth Jade Plate, quickly forming words—

"How is it? Are there any clues in the Zhou Kingdom about senior brother’s reincarnation?"

This sentence was written by none other than Yu Yunwei, the Sect Leader of the Wandao Sect.

Si Li reached out her finger, about to respond.

But just as her fingertip touched the Jade Plate, it paused.

Si Li’s sly, fox-like eyes darted back and forth, before she finally wrote on it— "I haven’t found the master yet. I’m still gathering information."

...

「Meanwhile, in a small courtyard in the western suburbs of the Zhou Imperial City.」

A woman in simple hemp clothes sat on a stone bench, looking up at the azure sky.

"MIGU MIGU..."

Chaos flew onto Wangxin’s shoulder, nuzzling her cheek.

"I know Sister Si Li has been in the palace for almost a month now." Wangxin lifted Chaos from her shoulder, placed it on her lap, and stroked its head. "Don’t worry, Sister Si Li is very capable. Nothing will happen to her."

"But..."

Wangxin blinked, her eyes filled with confusion.

’Sister Si Li has been in the palace for so long, why hasn’t she sent me a message yet...’

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