Chapter 118: The Queen's Night Visit

  After finishing reading "The Female Servant's Law Code", Wu Yuan lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

  This world has countless mysteries waiting to be explored. Liu Yang and Jasper, these two people created this world, but how did they do it?

  Only women, how are they going to reproduce while maintaining diplomacy, peace and war between nations?

  Right, those women, their combat power is very strong, what kind of kung fu are they practicing?

  The more he thought about it, the less sleep Wu Yuan could get. He only felt his head aching even more, which was to be expected. His current situation was like being a naked woman surrounded by a large group of robust men - there were three parts expectation, three parts fear, three parts confusion, and one part... that had somehow become hard.

  Damn it!

  With a long sigh, Wu Yuan rolled out of bed and was about to get up to take another look at the maid's manual when he suddenly froze there, because under the soft moonlight, a woman was sitting upright in a chair, smiling at Wu Yuan.

  That is Song Jiayu, the king of Women's Country.

  Her gaze was fixed on a certain swollen part of Wu Yuan's lower body.

  "Wu Niang, are you a man?"

  "Ah!"

  For a cat, the most tragic thing is to have a fish placed in front of it that it can't eat. For a man, it's having a elegant and noble beauty sneak into his room at night, and then... he knows there's a camera in the room, and on the other side, his fiancée, parents-in-law, and many others are watching everything live.

  In this case, it's not a question of being worse than beasts or turning into beasts. It's about how Wu Yuan will get through the crisis.

  "Your Majesty?"

  Wu Yuan wanted to say something, but he didn't know what would be good to say.

  "Just call me Miss Song."

  Song Jiayu's fingers tapped three times in mid-air, and the three oil lamps not far away suddenly lit up. The distance between the oil lamps and Song Jiayu was several meters, yet she had ignited them with her internal energy!

  This kind of finger movement, if used on a person, would be a fatal attack. Yet she did it so lightly and effortlessly, just like drinking water or breathing in air, without any hint of menace.

  "Miss Wu, or should I say, Mr. Wu?"

  Song Jiayu looked at the man in front of her with a very interesting gaze - okay, she had only seen what men looked like in ancient books, but this man was really handsome.

  Wu Yuan blinked and realized he couldn't keep pretending anymore. With just a stretch of the other person's hand, the truth would be revealed. Why bother looking for trouble?

  "My surname is Wu, my name is Wu Yuan, and I am from a place called Datang. I don't know why I ended up in this world either, all I saw was a flash of white light. Miss Song, how did you discover my identity?"

  "Discovery?"

  Song Jiayu smiled, and suddenly, Wu Yuan felt an invisible force wrapping around his limbs and torso, binding him.

  "Chi is like a person's hand, when I see you, I feel that there are many mysteries on your body, so I released my chi to investigate, and found..."

  Her face turned red, Song Jiayu softly snorted and said: "The structure on your body is somewhat different from ours. At the time, I didn't react in time. After returning, the more I thought about it, the more it didn't feel right. So, I came to your room to investigate. I was a bit rude, and I hope Mr. Wu can forgive me."

  After finishing speaking, Song Jiayu thought of Wu Yuande and bowed deeply.

  "I also want to say sorry, I concealed my identity from the beginning, Your Majesty... No, Miss Song, please keep my identity a secret for me, otherwise..."

  Wu Yuan's words made Song Jia Yu's eyes gleam with curiosity. She smiled and asked, "Why the secrecy? What would happen if it wasn't kept?"

  ...this vixen mother, of course she knew what would happen.

  The current situation is like a gentleman encountering a female hooligan, the more polite you are, the more she acts out of line. Normally, Wu Yuan would not care about losing face, after all, he wouldn't be at a disadvantage. But now, with billions of people around the world watching him, does he really want to fulfill his dream of making adult videos?

  "Or is Mr. Wu not fond of the girls here? Are the girls in our country not good enough?"

  The queen of the Western Liang Kingdom stood up, took two steps in front of Wu Yuan. Her long and straight legs, slender waist, and astonishing measurements were covered with a layer of elegant and refined temperament, especially her identity, which could provoke men's desire even more.

  Seduction, this is absolutely seduction!

  The queen was very close to Wu Yuan, and the fragrance on her body, like orchids and sandalwood, entered Wu Yuan's nostrils. The woman's bright eyes were filled with a hazy expression, and rouge spread across her face, her breathing becoming slightly heavy.

  This woman is 100% a queen who can captivate people to death!

  If he didn't know it was a live broadcast, and if Wu Yuan still had a bit of shame, he really couldn't help but take a step forward, grab her, and...

  "Miss Song... let's talk this over, I'm a monk in the Tang Empire, you know that, and monks can't get married. Your Majesty, please consider the face of the Buddha and don't reveal my true identity to those girls outside, okay?"

  "Monk? I know you can't get married, but since you're here, what's the point of still being mindful? Are our girls here not beautiful?"

  Song Jia's eyes were filled with a multitude of tender emotions, they had always been in this world, without seeing the outside world, nor did they know whether they were beautiful or not in men's eyes.

  In Journey to the West, the Queen of Women's Country would sing a song in her backyard: "Quietly ask the sainted monk, are women beautiful or not?"

  Beauty, of course beauty, Song Jiayu's beauty, does not only come from her appearance and figure, but more so from her acquired temperament. A national leader of hundreds of millions of people, that kind of elegant and noble temperament, is something that even Wu Yuan has only seen in Changsun Wuguo.

  "She is very beautiful, Your Majesty is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

  "So, Mr. Wu, why aren't you looking at me?"

  Song Jiayu's body was very close to Wu Yuan, this distance only needed one arm to be able to pull it into his arms.

  Knowing that billions of eyes were watching this scene, and clearly on the other side of the earth countless people were cursing hypocrisy and inhumanity, Wu Yuan still took out a long time ago, seeing a fragment from Journey to the West, joined his hands together, bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, please restrain yourself."

  Yes, Your Majesty, why did you light the lamp in the house? If it were me, I would have come to the little black room, pulled up the curtains and said nothing...

  "Are you kidding me?"

  Song Jiayu suddenly smiled, her finger pointing at Wu Yuan's eyebrow.

  "Alright, you're not a bad guy, unlike what's written in history books. Men often lose their senses when they see a woman. So, Tang Monk from the Eastern Land of Great Tang, if I keep your secret, what can you do for me?"

  Tang Monk, am I Tang Monk?

  I am not Monk Tang!

  Wu Yuan silently lamented in his heart, that hypocritical and beastly guy would eventually be caught by the scorpion spirit, not himself.

  "I know many songs, I know how to cook, wash clothes, repair electrical appliances, beat children..."

  Wu Yuan's voice became lower and lower, suddenly he found that for Queen, he really had no use.

  "Will you think? Do you have creativity?"

  "Thinking, creativity?"

  After hearing this sentence, Wu Yuan suddenly remembered some of the things he had seen and heard today. For more than 500 years, the architecture here still follows the style of the Han Dynasty, and the women's clothes are also traditional costumes.

  "Are you incapable of creating anything?"

  Many movies and TV shows mention that robots will be deprived of their creative abilities.

  "What you said is right, we people are not creative, Mr. Wu, do you have any?"

  "I have it, of course I have it! My ability to think independently is extremely strong and will definitely satisfy you!"

  Wu Yuan suddenly became excited, originally when he was caught running naked, he actually thought of taking pictures of AV to escape in prison, then went to electrocute Zhang Sun Wu, after coming out, he opened his brain hole again to seek death, leading to everything being irretrievable.

  This thinking ability will 100% satisfy the queen.

  "Really?"

  "Really!"

  Wu Yuanxing replied with great enthusiasm, "Now I don't have to perform a striptease in front of the whole world."

  "Alright, you just stay by my side. By the way, tonight, I'm going to teach you something."

  "What's wrong?"

  Wu Yuan was somewhat unclear.

  "I have a technique here, called the 'Solid Yuan Lock Yang Technique', you can practice it well. I'll help you, one night's time is enough to make your Qi shrink into your body, and then no one will notice."

  A jade palm was placed on Wu Yuan's shoulder, and Song Jiayu said with a smile.

  "Take off your clothes."

  "Don't..."

  Wu Yuan's cold sweat flowed out instantly, he despairingly closed his eyes.