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The Legend of the Condor Heroes: Jade Beads Leaving the Wall (Adapted from the novel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes") 

Sitting in the luxurious room, Gilemans felt a profound unease, a unease he had never experienced before. It was a mixture of anticipation, longing, and fear. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself; what hadn't he seen in his life? Yet he was still as impatient as a young lad.

To calm himself, Gilemans stood up and walked to the window. Two large, long windows facing south had intricately carved latticework on the outer layer, a clear inner window, and a pale yellow gauze curtain inside. Through the curtain, one could see the outside world, but from the outside, everything was shrouded in mist.

Outside, the sky was clear, and as far as the eye could see, a beautiful garden stretched out before him, its flowers blooming in vibrant colors, a truly captivating sight.

Turning back into the room, he saw crimson curtains, silver screens, and gossamer-like gauze curtains, complemented by a magnificent tiger-skin folding chair, ornate embroidered stools, and various glittering ornaments. A wisp of exotic fragrance rose from a beast-shaped cauldron in the corner.

This was one of the most secluded rooms in the Left Chancellor's residence, and also Gilmans' favorite bedroom. On that large, luxuriously embroidered couch, soft, fragrant, and covered in brocade quilts, Gilmans had spent countless blissful nights. He only knew that the enormous, deep-hanging silk canopy was covered with beautiful peach blossoms, each one painted with the precious blood of a virgin after he had been with her, on the almost transparent silk. When a gentle breeze stirred, the various shapes and forms of the blossoms stood out vividly.

Light footsteps echoed in the corridor, and Gilmans' heart pounded faster. He almost held his breath; this intense anticipation was unbelievable even to himself.

The sandalwood door was gently pushed open, and two exquisitely beautiful women entered first. Both wore their hair in high buns, adorned with jewels and jade, and dressed in light red autumn gowns. The narrow sleeves revealed glimpses of their full, jade-like forearms, and their small vests

partially exposed their delicate necks. Beneath their matching skirts, the tips of their blouses peeked delicately out. The two women, one on each side, moved gracefully and in unison, their movements synchronized, their fragrance wafting before their arrival, intoxicating the senses. But Gilmans paid no attention; his gaze was completely drawn to the woman who entered after him.

Although she wore a strange mask and her eyes held a chilling gaze, the mask, pressed tightly against her face, still revealed her perfect features. The mysterious symbols on her cheeks, combined with her indifferent gaze, created a peculiar allure. Gilmans knew that beneath her pure white robe lay a captivating figure and unparalleled beauty.

Two maids approached Gilmans, gracefully curtsying, their silvery voices tinkling, "Master, honored guest!" They then stepped aside.

Gilmans didn't speak, merely waving his hand. The two maids understood, bowed again, and quietly withdrew.

Watching the door close, Gilmans took a breath, composing himself before forcing a smile and saying gently, "Please sit, young lady!"

"No need. What brings you here?" the masked woman said coldly.

Gilmans smiled without surprise. "Of course, I have something important to discuss with you." His expression turned serious, "It concerns our temple."

A hint of confusion flickered in her icy eyes, causing Gilmans to pause in surprise.

"The Temple?! What Temple? What does it have to do with me?"

Gilmans suddenly realized she knew nothing about the temple. His mind raced, and he quickly chuckled awkwardly, saying apologetically, "Ah, I'm sorry, I thought you were..." As he spoke, his gaze intentionally or unintentionally swept over the beast-shaped cauldron in the corner.

"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave!" The masked woman's eyes regained their coldness.

"Wait!" Gilmans quickly called out, trying to persuade her to stay. "I'd like to discuss Miss Hua Rou's current action plan with you."

"These things are none of my business!" Her cold words left no room for negotiation.

Seeing the masked woman about to leave, a look of anxiety flashed in Gilmans's eyes. He had painstakingly created this opportunity; how could he just give it up?

Gritting his teeth, he uttered a strange tone.

The woman, who had already turned away, trembled, turning back to face Gilmans with a dazed expression, her cold eyes becoming confused.

Gilmans secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, he had secretly learned a technique at the temple, and it had finally come in handy.

As Gilmans spoke, the mysterious symbols on the mask emitted a strange light, as if they were about to emerge from the mask, swirling with multicolored light. The woman's expression gradually became confused.

"I am now your master..." Gilmans suppressed his elation and spoke in a strange tone.

"Master?!..." the woman murmured, her eyes shifting several times. Suddenly, she shook her head, saying with a bewildered expression, "You are not my master..."

Gilmans was secretly startled; the situation wasn't as he had imagined, but now he had no choice but to continue.

"Listen to me!" Gilmans softened his voice. "You won't disobey me; my words are commands!"

Her eyes struggled, but the light on the mask grew even stronger. Finally, she couldn't resist the mysterious power of the symbols. Her eyes became blank and helpless, staring emptyly at Gilmans.

"Now take off your outer clothes!" Seeing that the woman was finally under the mask's control, Gilemans was overjoyed. It seemed that the spell he had secretly learned, combined with the effects of the drug, had indeed worked. It looked like he could enjoy the sweet fruit today.

Following Gilemans's instructions, the woman took off her white robe, revealing a tight-fitting black silk outfit. Her curvaceous and alluring body was perfectly captivating, and her perfectly proportioned breasts exuded a mesmerizing charm. The fragrance of her skin was intoxicating.

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