I'm playing Honkai Impact 3

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[Going to work overtime! Roll up, roll up, roll up!]

No, I want to play the brand new version, Imperial Jade Palace!

At this moment, Qingque's left and right hemispheres began to fight each other again.

Is the Imperial Jade Palace my destiny?

No, Imperial Jade is my career.

What is the Imperial Jade Palace to me?

Of course it's my fate!

The left brain proposes a hypothesis, the right brain attacks the left brain, the left brain retaliates against the right brain, and Jianjian is responsible for thinking.

Suiyang and Qingque's wills clashed fiercely, and Qingque's body was like two computers, Tencent and 360, fighting and deleting each other, resulting in a soft crash.

"Qing Que seemed to have returned to normal just now, so why did she suddenly freeze?"

Xing crouched down and turned his head, noticing that Qingque's pupils had lost focus and their sparkle.

"Wow!"

The next second, a ghostly green flame burst forth from Qingque's body, her star pupils suddenly contracted, and she screamed and fell backward, crashing into March 7's arms.

"What is this?"

"It is Suiyang."

Fu Xuan stood up.

A full, warm, and soft sensation came from behind her; it was a sympathetic connection from Xing's body. Qiong's fingers tapped on the chessboard like playing a piano, and a crimson feather appeared between her fingers without her noticing.

"Qingque's consciousness is fighting against Suiyang. Let's go take a look."

Qiong pinched a feather that transitioned from white to crimson with two fingers, and like a magician unfolding a deck of cards, the feather blossomed into a red lotus, emitting a faint halo that enveloped everyone.

Fu Xuan saw crimson feathers falling like snowflakes in his field of vision. He was stunned for two seconds before realizing that the whole world had changed.

"This, this is..."

Wow, how spectacular!

On March 7th, a cry of alarm was uttered.

Exquisite pavilions with upturned eaves and carved beams and painted rafters stand side by side, while majestic and magnificent halls with smooth lines are densely packed together.

At the center is a tower that stretches from heaven to earth, reaching straight to the sky, surrounded by the Imperial Jade Plaque, resembling an infinitely extending pavilion, upon which are inscribed the words "Imperial Jade Group".

The line of people waiting to visit the building stretched as far as the eye could see.

"This is Qingque's inner fantasy."

Qiong explained, "She should be inside that building."

"Let's go!"

Xing led the charge, but was stopped by the receptionist inside the building: "Excuse me, are you here for an interview? Or for business cooperation?"

"I'm here to challenge them!"

Xing took out his baseball bat and swung it.

"Hey, stop messing around."

On March 7th, I grabbed Xing and pulled her to the back, then politely spoke with the receptionist.

"Hello, we know Qingque, we're her good friend! Could you take us to meet her?"

"That's right, I'm her boss. Get her out of this get-rich-quick fantasy and come see me immediately!"

Fu Xuan walked in with his arms crossed and an arrogant expression.

"Secretary Fu, are you alright? What nonsense are you talking about?"

The receptionist looked strange when she saw Fu Xuan, and after hearing her words, she looked even more bewildered, as if she had seen a ghost.

"Secretary Fu?"

Fu Xuan stopped in his tracks, staring wide-eyed at himself, and slowly typed a question mark.

"Me, the secretary?"

"Yes, you followed General Manager Qing in starting your business and served him, which earned you his high regard."

The receptionist's words nearly made Fu Xuan explode with anger!

"Me! Me!"

"Don't worry about it, it's just an illusion."

Qiong's voice came from behind, comforting Fu Xuan, whose face was dark.

The receptionist's expression changed drastically upon seeing Qiong, and the surrounding staff all straightened up and bowed respectfully to Qiong.

"Welcome, sir!"

"gentlemen?"

Xing and March 7th were both dumbfounded, only Fu Xuan had a subtle expression. As for Qiong, the scene and atmosphere made him curl an exaggerated arc on one side of his mouth, which was extremely authentic.

"It's normal for me to be in Qingque's mental illusion. At least half of the huge Diyuan Qiongyu Group belongs to me, right? But shouldn't it be President Qiong? What's your title, sir?"

Qiong asked the receptionist directly.

"Did you and President Qing have a fight? Everyone in our group knows that you are President Qing's lover... cough, relative. Why would we be so concerned about addressing you by President Qiong's title?"

The receptionist, wearing a chalcedony-patterned flag, spoke cautiously.

"Did you just think of some strange word?"

Qiong's expression was strange.

Male concubine?

Am I really being kept by Qingque?

PS:

Chapter 437 Little Xuanzi greets Master. May I ask if you require my presence tonight?

"No, no, I was referring to my husband. I wish you and President Qing a long and happy marriage, and that you will have a son soon!"

Thinking that Qiong was angry, the receptionist was slightly flustered and immediately changed her words, bowing and apologizing.

Even if everyone in the entire Imperial Jade Group knows that Lord Qiong is Qing Zong's kept man, you can't just say it outright, can you?

"By the way, does Lord Qing know that you left the inner chamber without permission?"

It sounded like the tone of someone worried that the emperor would discover a concubine who had secretly left the palace.

"puff!"

I couldn't resist on March 7th.

"Haha, not bad, Qiongzai~"

Xing laughed out loud, switching to a mischievous look in her eyes, and nudged him with her shoulder, saying with a grin.

"As expected of me!"

"That Qingque! He actually... actually did something so outrageous! It's simply absurd!"

With her slightly protruding chest heaving, Fu Xuan's face flushed red, her knuckles turned white from clenching her fists, and she stomped her foot in a mixture of shame and anger.

She never expected this!

In Qingque's dream, she actually became the other party's secretary!

Becoming her secretary was one thing, but Qingque even went so far as to keep her as a mistress and keep her as a sugar daddy.

"As a lowly official in the Imperial Divination Bureau, you have not only failed to uphold your duties and integrity, but have instead engaged in the private affair of keeping male lovers! This is an overreach of moral principles and a violation of the important responsibilities of this office. Once I break through this illusion, I will make Qingque retake her civil service exam and teach her the principles of morality and the importance of shame!"

"That's enough, Your Excellency."

Qiong coughed twice, standing up for Qingque: "Didn't you hear what this young lady said? It's a 'husband,' a one-on-one sugar daddy relationship. How can you say it's shameless?"

"Besides, this is just an illusion created by Suiyang based on Qingque's consciousness. Even if you are a diviner, can't your subordinates have some free dreams?"

After hearing Qiong's explanation, Fu Xuan calmed down, let out a long sigh, and nodded.

"What you say makes sense."

This is a dream, and Qingque hasn't done anything wrong in reality.

"Speaking of which, this dream is quite logical; the NPCs are quite intelligent."

Qiong looked at the front desk staff member, who had a respectful expression, and asked:

"Can I go up and find Qingque now?"

"of course can."

Miss Qi immediately curtsied, gestured with her fingertips as if inviting him, and said in a gentle and respectful tone, "Please come in! President Qing's office is on the 999th floor."

"Wow, a thousand floors, that's so high."

Looking around curiously, Xing followed Miss Qi Ta's guidance into the elevator, placed her hands on the transparent elevator wall, gazed into the distance, and frowned.

Why do I look down on distant views? What about you?

"Me too, I can't see clearly."

The fluffy pink-haired little head and the gray fur huddled together, and March 7 shook its head.

"This is quite strange."

Qiong tapped the transparent cabin wall lightly with her knuckles: "The illusion only renders the necessary scenes. The distant areas are non-critical textures, just like how distant mountains in a game are only given a low-poly outline."

"That's right!"

When Xing was explained using the game analogy, he suddenly understood.

Immediately, her eyebrows furrowed, and she placed her index finger and thumb apart to support her delicate chin, adopting a deep contemplation posture.

Ten seconds later, Xing, who was squatting on the ground, turned her head and reached out to lift March 7's skirt.

"Let me see!"

"Yeah!"

Startled by Xing's sudden action, March 7th grabbed her skirt to prevent Xing from going berserk and yanked it off, then smacked Xing's head repeatedly with one hand.

What's gotten into you again?!

"I want to see how realistic this illusion is!"

Xing was full of energy.

"If Suiyang's possession can create incredibly realistic illusions, then besides our barbecue restaurant, we could totally open a dream shop! Let Suiyang create completely immersive illusions according to the customers' wishes, allowing them to experience the perfect life of success in both love and career within a dreamlike fantasy!"

"And...I have an idea?"

Under the premise of allowing content that is restricted to those over 18, whether one is a celestial being or a non-celestial being, whether one is a long-lived or short-lived species, whether one is an organic or inorganic life form, eroticism and emotions are rooted in genes and are the needs of the soul.

LSPs will inevitably flock to this business. Long-term exposure to the various XPs of LSPs will have their SP energy influenced in reverse, and they are very likely to become charming and alluring, with only work and slutty succubi on their minds!

"This is—the Suiyang Succubus Transformation Project!"

Xing stood tall and proud, his eyebrows dancing with excitement, and spoke eloquently, pointing out the flaws in the landscape.

March 7th: "(?д?)"

Fu Xuan: "O_O?"

The two were stunned, their jaws nearly dropping to the floor.

This is simply incredible!

The flames of Suiyang, who was secretly watching, were trembling and shaking wildly—it was terrifying! Terrifying!

Is that gray-haired person?

What kind of twisted logic is that?