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

He looked at the women with a faint smile.

"Hehe, I have some matters to attend to, I'll be there shortly."

As he spoke, his body trembled slightly.

Seeing Ying Zheng's expression, a strange look flashed in Hu Meiren's eyes.

She was all too familiar with that expression of quiet enjoyment.

At this moment, she was quite curious about who was on top.

puff~

Not only Hu Meiren, but everyone else also realized what was happening, and they all blushed slightly and spat out a soft "tsk".

Even Yan Fei guessed what was going on.

Her beautiful, sparkling eyes glared hatefully at Ying Zheng before she vanished in a flash.

The Grand Master of Fate smiled charmingly and waved to Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, I will not disturb you any longer."

Only Madam Hu felt a strange sensation rising in her heart.

A group of beautiful women were present, while only three young girls and Yan Lingji were in the palace.

So who is it?

The thought that it might be Nongyu made Madam Hu's legs go weak, and she looked out onto the terrace.

Nongyu, who was hiding her figure, was being watched by her own mother.

Even though she knew the other person couldn't see her, she was still so frightened that her body tensed up and her smooth muscles clenched tightly.

"Mother... Mother."

She opened her mouth slightly and breathed out quickly.

Unable to discern anything amiss, Madam Hu rolled her eyes at Ying Zheng, then turned away, swaying her plump hips as she left.

Seeing that Madam Hu had left, Nongyu instantly deflated, covering her pretty face with her small hands and letting out a soft moan.

Soon, the area around the pool became completely quiet.

Ying Zheng stopped insisting and completed today's training.

……

A group of beautiful women left laughing and joking.

Back to the Jade Palace.

Lady Hu found the palace deserted and did not see the charming Nongyu.

She couldn't help but give a bitter smile.

Hu Meiren, standing to the side, stepped forward and hugged her sister's fair neck, smiling as she comforted her:

"Don't worry, sister. It's bound to happen sooner or later anyway."

At this moment, she realized that the person on the terrace was Nongyu.

Upon hearing this, Madam Hu rolled her eyes.

Love isn't your daughter. Given Your Majesty's perverse sense of humor, what if one day you put the two of them together?

That would be incredibly embarrassing.

Just imagining that scene makes my toes curl up involuntarily.

"Sigh~ I'm too lazy to care."

Madam Hu sighed.

Seeing her sister's expression, Hu Meiren couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

It's as if the king has harmed Nongyu.

My own niece probably wants to eat people up all along.

Without Nongyu's liveliness, the palace felt somewhat deserted.

It was time for dinner.

A group of beautiful women arrived, but in the end, only three young girls were nowhere to be seen.

Yanfei reached up to rub her forehead and patted Madam Hu's shoulder reassuringly.

"Madam, everyone will help you deal with the King later~"

All the women knew how much Mrs. Hu doted on her daughter.

Madam Mingzhu shook her head helplessly. Honglian had already been ruined; Nongyu would surely suffer the same fate sooner or later.

Only the Grand Master of Fate looked happy.

"Hehe, Shao Shao has finally figured it out. Maybe this time, he'll really be cured."

Previously, Shao Siming had developed feelings for Ying Zheng.

When she woke up in the morning, Da Siming often found her skirt in disarray.

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly understood, and smiles appeared on their faces.

Even Madam Hu said with a smile:

"That's a good thing!"

The High Priestess's eyes were full of smiles. She stepped forward, put her arm around Mingzhu's shoulder, and kissed her on the cheek.

"We have to thank our Princess Honglian!"

Not only does she frequently bring Shao Siming along to instigate bad deeds, but this girl is also the most skilled at it.

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Mingzhu wiped her cheek in disgust and rolled her eyes at her.

"How disgusting!"

Hearing this, the High Priestess's brow twitched. This woman was actually looking down on her?

When Ying Zheng threw her into a pile, he would kiss her, hug her, and lift her up high. This woman wasn't like that at all.

"You've got guts! Don't come begging me next time!"

The High Priest slapped her and said irritably.

Just as things were getting chaotic, Ying Zheng appeared at the door.

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to them.

Ying Zheng was startled, and the two girls who were clinging to his arms hugged him even tighter.

"This is what you are doing?"

This setup looks like a joint provincial administration by three departments.

Hu Meiren glanced at Ying Zheng, then smiled and began to stab him.

"Oh, Your Majesty is truly blessed!"

The Moon Goddess lightly covered her mouth, her eyes gleaming mischievously, and began to deliver the final blow.

"He's a king, what's wrong with him enjoying himself?"

Yan Fei remained calm, her lips slightly parted, "Little tyrant~"

Seeing the barrage of accusations from the group, Ying Zheng was amused.

"That's enough! Nongyu is still here!"

At this moment, the girl's cheeks flushed bright red, and her already weak body almost clung to Ying Zheng.

Upon hearing this, the crowd finally let Ying Zheng go.

Yanfei stepped forward, took Nongyu's hand, and gently patted her head in comfort.

"Don't worry about it, everyone's just joking."

Nongyu nodded, her face flushed. She knew that no one meant her any harm, but she couldn't control her shyness.

After taking two steps forward, Nongyu's legs started to ache, and she staggered.

Madam Hu quickly supported her daughter, pinched the soft flesh of Ying Zheng's waist with her small hand, and gently bit her lip, saying:

"Your Majesty, could you please be a little gentler?"

Seeing Nongyu's delicate appearance, all the women stared at Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng rolled his eyes, momentarily speechless.

How the hell do you explain this?

Nongyu has a special constitution and cannot withstand any stimulation at all.

It wasn't that there was a lot of trouble involved.