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

Even Yanfei and Yueshen had to take time out of their office hours to cultivate every day.

Whether it's the Moon Goddess's winding Yellow River, Lady Mingzhu's four-season jade vortex, or the two foxes' ice and fire demon cave...

Each had their own unique skills, making Ying Zheng, who was being sparred with, suffer greatly.

On this day, while Madam Hu was consolidating her cultivation...

Ying Zheng strolled into the garden, lay down on a chair, basked in the sun, and hummed a few comforting groans.

"Tsk~ That's terrifying~"

The warm sunlight fell on me, and I felt so lazy that I didn't want to move at all.

"Oh, Your Majesty seems to have quite the leisure and refined tastes~"

The Moon Goddess's gentle voice rang out, and Ying Zheng's body jolted. He opened his eyes, looked at her, and smiled helplessly:

"Let me rest for a while."

puff~

Seeing his lazy appearance, the Moon Goddess couldn't help but laugh, her beautiful eyes full of mischievous amusement.

She sat down behind him and gently massaged his head.

"Now you know how tiring it is, right?"

Ying Zheng comfortably narrowed his eyes and waved his hand dismissively, saying:

"I'm not tired, but could you give me some leisure time?"

This continuous shift work, like tightening screws in a factory, is inhumane.

The Moon Goddess playfully patted his 28-inch arm, "Looks like Your Majesty still has some strength~"

Saying that, he was about to take action.

Ying Zheng quickly took her small hand and comforted her with a smile:

"No, I was just joking."

The moon goddess covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her brows full of teasing.

Just then, Nongyu, dressed in a light blue palace dress, ran through the archway.

Upon seeing Ying Zheng, her beautiful eyes lit up slightly.

"Brother Zheng, you finally have some free time!"

She ran happily to Ying Zheng's side, took his hand, and spoke with a hint of grievance in her voice.

I haven't seen Ying Zheng for several days.

"Yes, I'll play with Xiaoyu'er today."

Ying Zheng's eyes brightened slightly. With Nongyu by his side, these man-eating demons should restrain themselves a bit, right?

Seeing the joy on Ying Zheng's face, Nongyu calmed down.

"Mother and the others have gone too far! Brother Zheng, are you alright?"

Even the village donkeys shouldn't be treated like this.

As she spoke, Nongyu glanced at the Moon Goddess.

Feeling a little guilty under the girl's gaze, a blush quickly crossed his face.

Ying Zheng patted her head and laughed:

"It's Xiaoyu'er who cares about me the most. Don't worry, I'm fine."

Nongyu narrowed her eyes and affectionately took Ying Zheng's arm.

It seems that cultivation is no longer possible.

The moon goddess looked at the two people nestled together and said softly with a smile:

"Ahem~ I just remembered I still have some memorials to deal with, Your Majesty, I'll take my leave first."

The Moon Goddess rose and gracefully adjusted the hem of her skirt.

"Well, let's go."

Ying Zheng quickly smiled.

As the Moon Goddess's plump, peach-like buttocks disappeared around the corner, Nongyu spat lightly.

hum~

I'm not envious at all.

Seeing the girl's expectant look, Ying Zheng was amused.

He reached out and weighed it in his hand, then laughed and teased:

"Xiaoyu'er is not bad either; she'll catch up with them in less than two years."

Nongyu's delicate and ethereal face flushed crimson like the evening glow, her eyes filled with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance.

"Brother Zheng~"

Ying Zheng smiled and surrendered, making room for Nongyu to lie down as well.

"Alright, alright, I won't say anything more."

Holding the young girl in my arms, basking in the warm afternoon sun, it couldn't be more pleasant.

Awakening from her cultivation, Madam Hu stretched lazily, her plump figure and delicate white toes slightly parted.

"Where is the king?"

She blinked her beautiful eyes and looked around.

Seeing that Ying Zheng had indeed left, Madam Hu lay down on the couch, a hint of allure on her mature and pretty face.

"I'm going crazy!"

After a long while, she couldn't help but shake her head and chuckle.

I don't know what got into me, but I joined this event.

After resting for a while, she got up and changed her stockings, which were covered in stains, and then washed her body with the spiritual liquid.

She changed into an elegant palace dress and left the palace.

Just as he was about to go find Nongyu, he passed by the lake and saw Nongyu and Ying Zheng lying together sunbathing.

Mrs. Hu's cheeks flushed slightly.

"Mother?"

Just as she was hesitating, Nongyu happened to see her and greeted her happily.

Seeing this, Madam Hu felt helpless and could only walk towards the two of them.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng looked at her with a deep gaze. Since awakening her bloodline, Lady Hu had changed.

Sometimes its power is comparable to that of Hu Meiren and Mingzhu.

"Yes, sit down and rest for a while."

Feeling somewhat guilty under Ying Zheng's gaze, Lady Hu quickly and obediently sat down.

"Mother, Brother Zheng is a human being too. Can't you treat him better?"

Nongyu puffed out her slightly flushed face and complained somewhat discontentedly.

Upon hearing this, Madam Hu nearly choked on her saliva, and her dignified and composed expression crumbled instantly.

She looked up and glared at her daughter, then stood up and tapped her on the forehead.

"This kid is really meddling in other people's business!"

"Besides, Mother didn't bully your Brother Zheng."

As she spoke, Madam Hu glared at Ying Zheng, who was watching the drama unfold.

Nongyu pouted in dissatisfaction; she was no child.

"My brother Zheng smells most like Mother."

She muttered to herself.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng burst out laughing.

How could there not be many? Not long ago, he had just run out of Madam Hu's palace.

They stopped Mrs. Hu, who was so angry and embarrassed that she was about to hit someone.

"Xiaoyu'er is right, we should condemn them severely."

Lady Hu gave a reproachful look and said softly, "Your Majesty, please don't spoil Yu'er too much."

Seeing that someone was protecting her, Nongyu suddenly became bolder.

She nestled in Ying Zheng's arms, a faint smile on her face.