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

Upon hearing this, the three of them came to their senses and saw a small lake in front of them, its surface calm and shrouded in mist.

Wei Qianqian squinted her beautiful eyes in enjoyment, her arms outstretched, her voluptuous flesh trembling slightly in the wind.

"Such rich spiritual energy!!"

She jumped up and down a few times, a little excited.

Ignoring the excited two, Donghuang staggered to the lakeside, her body trembling slightly.

“Spiritual liquid… a spiritual liquid formed entirely from the convergence of spiritual energy…”

The clear, cool liquid flowed between her silken toes, the pure energy making her delicate feet appear even more tender.

At this moment, Wei Qianqian and Duanmu Rong also noticed that in an instant, the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, with only their rapid breathing remaining.

……

At the summit of the main peak, in a solemn palace left from ancient times.

At this moment, many soft, delicate breaths mingled together, and a shimmering, jade-like hue lay spread out.

Purple magnolias sway in the breeze, flawless white jade shines through, and warm jade ignites the delicate grass with a touch of flame...

After an unknown amount of time, a soft whimpering sound was heard amidst the stillness.

"Hmm~ What time is it?"

Yan Fei rubbed her sleepy eyes and got up, feeling weak all over.

"I just went to deal with the memorials."

She stretched lazily, her smooth, snow-white flesh, unadorned, rippled in the sunlight, exuding a languid and alluring charm.

Beside her, the Moon Goddess, who was fast asleep on her lap, opened her eyes in a daze. Listening to Yan Fei's mutterings, she chuckled helplessly.

"What a workaholic! Don't worry, it's fine to process the memorials a little later."

The Qin Dynasty's bureaucratic system is currently at its most efficient stage, and it won't be unable to function without them.

As she spoke, she carefully moved Zi Nu, who was fast asleep on her chest, onto the blanket.

Yan Fei glanced around and couldn't help but smile bitterly to herself, thinking to herself that she had really gone mad.

"Where is the king? How do we get out of this secret realm?"

At this moment, Yanfei suddenly remembered that she had been so busy going crazy yesterday that she hadn't asked Ying Zheng for permission to enter and exit the secret realm.

Upon hearing this, the Moon Goddess was also taken aback for a moment, then she lazily lay back down and said softly:

"If you can't go out, just rest~"

"..."

Consort Yan was also helpless. She changed into a clean and dignified palace dress and was about to go out to take a look.

A tall, slender figure strolled leisurely into the main hall.

"Your Majesty~"

Upon seeing the culprit, Yan Fei was furious and glared at him hatefully with her beautiful eyes.

"Your Majesty, how do we leave the secret realm? I still have official business to attend to."

Ying Zheng took a slight step forward, arriving in front of Yan Fei. He reached out and pinched her puffed-up cheek, saying with a smile:

"Don't worry, I've taken care of everything."

Yan Fei breathed a sigh of relief after swatting his paw away, then asked curiously:

"What time is it now?"

The secret realm was as bright as day, and she lost track of how much time had passed.

Ying Zheng chuckled with a hint of mockery, "It's past noon."

This was the first time Yanfei had ever slept in this late.

The Moon Goddess exclaimed softly, "It's so late?"

Yan Fei rolled her eyes at her, annoyed. These guys were all accomplices, causing endless trouble.

After a while.

The sound of their conversation gradually woke up the sleeping crowd.

Madam Hu opened her sleepy eyes and saw her daughter's clear and innocent face. She subconsciously pursed her lips and smiled.

But soon, memories of yesterday flooded back, and Madam Hu's gentle expression froze. A radiant blush spread across her mature and tender face.

“Your Majesty!!”

Madam Hu bit her lip lightly, a hint of annoyance flashing in her gentle eyes.

The next moment, she let out a soft cry and was pulled into Ying Zheng's arms. He asked with a faint smile:

"What urgent matter does my lady wish to discuss with me?"

Seeing his somewhat teasing gaze, Madam Hu lost all her usual composure and became like a cat with its fur standing on end, gently biting his shoulder with her small mouth.

"Your Majesty, I wish to wash you..."

Her little face puffed out slightly, and as she spoke, she angrily bit his shoulder.

Two rows of pearly teeth gently nibbled at his shoulder, tickling him a little, which amused Ying Zheng and made him laugh.

He patted her back gently, soothing her.

What he did yesterday was indeed a bit excessive.

Madam Hu was furious. Only after everyone woke up did she let Ying Zheng go. She glared at him fiercely and then ran to Consort Yan's side.

Ying Zheng touched his head, feeling a little itchy inside. He never expected that the gentle and beautiful woman he knew so well would have such a charming and adorable side.

Once everyone had regained their senses, the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.

The group looked at each other, recalling their embarrassing moments, their awkwardness palpable.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, please send us out of the secret realm first."

Even with Zi Nu's thick skin, she couldn't hold back any longer and whispered.

"Yes, yes, I also want to learn weapon crafting!"

As Yan Lingji spoke, the tips of her crystal-clear ears were slightly flushed, and her shimmering eyes looked around somewhat guiltily.

"We still have class, Brother Zheng, please take us out quickly."

Honglian tugged at Ying Zheng's arm, blinking her big eyes and acting cute.

Seeing everyone's actions, Ying Zheng was practically bursting with laughter inside, but he dared not show it on the surface. He nodded faintly.

"it is good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Zheng waved his hand lightly, and everyone's figures vanished into thin air.

The grand hall, which had been silent for millions of years, fell silent again after a brief period of commotion, leaving only a mess behind.

Back at the palace, looking at the familiar scenery and furnishings, everyone felt as if they had been transported to another world.

They exchanged a glance, smiled awkwardly, and then left together.

Seeing them disappear, Ying Zheng finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst into laughter, covering his forehead.

Chapter 113 Yan Lingji is not convinced!

Ying Zheng was smiling when, unexpectedly, the Grand Master of Fate suddenly ran back.

Seeing him laughing happily, the High Priest narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous look.

"Your Majesty, are you quite pleased with yourself?"

As she spoke, she leaned close to Ying Zheng's ear and whispered a reproachful breath.

I don't know how long they've been planning this, but yesterday everyone was trapped in the secret realm, which finally gave them their fill of fun.

Warm breath swirled in his ear, and Ying Zheng shuddered, his blood surging.

"Ahem, I was just thinking about something happy."

He stepped back slightly, then changed the subject, saying, "What brings you back to see me?"

Upon hearing this, the High Priestess loosened her grip on the King of Qin's head slightly, rolled her beautiful eyes at him, and said irritably:

"Where did Shao Shao go?"

She had just returned to the Jade Palace but couldn't find Shao Siming, so she turned back.

Ying Zheng took a breath and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Shao Siming is in seclusion. She will be able to completely get rid of the effects of the forbidden technique when she comes out this time."

Seeing that the King of Qin was getting angrier, the Grand Master of Fate trembled. After hearing Ying Zheng's reply, she turned and ran without hesitation.

"Then I shall take my leave."

As he watched her plump buttocks tremble as she fled in panic disappear around the corner, Ying Zheng chuckled softly.

He found a stone bench to sit on and his consciousness entered the system.