Qin Dynasty: I am the First Emperor, starting with the Moon Goddess.

Ying Zheng then hinted to her that he wanted to help her cultivate her martial arts in the main hall.

"Cultivation is something that should not be neglected."

Ying Zheng said this with absolute certainty.

Chapter Fifty-Five: Subduing Yan Fei! Returning to One's Heart

Yanfei is usually dignified and gentle.

The critical moment has come.

Yet she is never pretentious.

Once in a meditative state, he used both hands and feet, transforming his entire body into a sharp weapon.

It brings powerful attack capabilities.

It took the young King of Qin quite a bit of effort to defend himself, but fortunately, his strength waned towards the end.

They can only passively defend.

a long time.

Exhausted, Yanfei collapsed onto the carpet.

Body cultivation is too tiring.

It is a cultivation method that pursues the ultimate.

Sometimes it even leads to overspending.

At this moment, Yan Fei narrowed her eyes slightly and gracefully stretched her body.

"Whoo~"

She exhaled softly.

A faint air of languor emanated from his brows.

Not long after.

A soft, charming voice, tinged with a strange laugh, rang out.

"Your Majesty, I...have I disturbed you?"

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng raised his head from his voluptuous snow-white robe and saw Consort Hu walking in, covering her face.

Through the gaps between her open fingers, a pair of large, alluring eyes peeked out.

They were watching with great interest.

Ying Zheng rolled his eyes at her; this vixen was still putting on an act.

"Is something wrong?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

His cheeks seemed to furrow slightly as he tried to suppress his emotions.

Seeing this, Hu Meiren's foxy and pretty face smiled even more happily.

"Oh dear, Your Majesty's eyes are terrifying!"

She took two steps back, as if in fear.

Ripples suddenly appeared beneath the pale blue gauze.

Ying Zheng's forehead veins bulged as he looked at it.

That vixen really needs to be taught a lesson.

Hu Meiren's teasing and mocking gaze made Yan Fei extremely embarrassed and annoyed.

His body tensed up suddenly, his smooth muscles clenching.

Seeing Yan Fei's murderous glare, Hu Meiren covered her mouth and laughed.

"Okay, okay, I'll stop teasing you guys."

"I've come to tell you some good news."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng stopped what he was doing and looked over curiously.

Hu Meiren didn't keep anyone in suspense and said with a smile:

"Shao Siming just spoke~"

Upon hearing this, Yan Fei tensed up again, her beautiful eyes widening instantly.

Then her face lit up with joy, and she quickly asked:

"Really?"

Shao Siming practiced forbidden techniques of the Yin-Yang School.

Abandon the seven emotions and six desires.

Now that Shao Siming has spoken for the first time, it means that the aftereffects of the forbidden technique are disappearing.

Hu Meiren nodded with a light laugh.

Consort Yan was quite excited and was about to get up when she noticed that the young Prince Qin had become violent.

"That's definitely good news!"

Ying Zheng squinted, his body trembling with joy.

After all, I shed tears for her when I was a teenager.

Although the tears flowing at this moment are not for Shao Siming, they are still quite fitting for the occasion, aren't they?

Watch this scene.

Mrs. Hu smiled even more happily.

……

After a flurry of activity...

The group quickly returned to the inner palace.

Before the Jade Palace.

Shao Siming was surrounded by several women.

A hint of confusion crossed her indifferent, pretty face.

"Young Master, say it again."

The Grand Master of Fate was the most excited.

Shao Siming tilted her head, a flicker of emotion flashing in her eyes.

"Say...what did you say?"

Upon hearing this, the smiles on the women's faces brightened even more.

Ying Zheng happened to hear this.

The girl's voice was clear and crisp, yet slightly hoarse and unnatural.

Upon seeing Ying Zheng arrive, the Grand Master of Fate jumped up excitedly, wrapping her jade-like legs around his waist.

She cupped his cheeks and kissed him several times.

"Thank you, my king!"

"There is hope for Shao Siming's recovery!!"

The beautiful woman was tall and slender, and when Ying Zheng held her, it was as if he was being crushed by the mature woman.

He lifted her trembling, plump buttocks and set her down.

"Why are you so polite?"

Then he looked at Shao Siming with a hint of anticipation.

He hasn't even asked yet.

Shao Siming blinked her big eyes, a hint of gratitude flashing across her face.

"Thank... thank you, Your Majesty..."

She spoke somewhat haltingly.

Ying Zheng's face immediately lit up with joy, and he couldn't help but reach out and rub her head.

"You're welcome. From now on, we're family."

Feeling the warmth of Ying Zheng's palm.

Shao Siming's eyebrows curved slightly, as if she were smiling.

"Hmm~"

She nodded gently, letting Ying Zheng affectionately rub her head.