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

It's best to end this dangerous topic as soon as possible.

Seeing Ying Zheng's expression, everyone present chuckled helplessly. Hu Meiren gently pinched the soft flesh of his waist with her small, warm hands and let out a soft moan.

"You stinky man!"

The High Priest raised his hand and slapped her soft buttocks, laughing and scolding, "You little hussy, why are you still holding onto this stinky man so tightly? Give him to me right now."

As he spoke, Da Siming reached out and tickled her, trying to get her away from Ying Zheng.

Hu Meiren giggled, her ticklish spot tickling her, and her alluring body unconsciously began to sway.

"No, the king is mine!"

The two joked and teased each other, which amused Ying Zheng. The soft, smooth flesh wrapped around his arms was simply irresistible.

"Ahem, stop fooling around. If you upset me, begging for mercy won't do you any good."

Ying Zheng quickly stopped the Grand Master of Fate, as he had been greatly shocked in the past two days.

With his blood vessels activated, his self-control was starting to give out.

Seeing the dejected King of Qin, who showed signs of anger, the Grand Master of Fate trembled slightly in fear.

"Hehe, I understand, Your Majesty."

She appeared to become obedient.

As she spoke, she turned to leave, her soft, plump buttocks causing the King of Qin to stagger.

The King of Qin was instantly enraged, his blood boiling as he glared at her.

Seeing this, Da Siming covered her mouth and laughed happily. She glared at Ying Zheng and then disappeared.

Ying Zheng's face darkened slightly. "This woman really needs to be taught a lesson."

Hearing Ying Zheng's complaints, Consort Hu kissed him on the cheek and added fuel to the fire, saying, "Your Majesty is right, teach this vixen a lesson!"

Sensing her still gently nuzzling him, Ying Zheng rolled his eyes at her and said irritably, "You're not much better."

Seeing that Consort Hu's hands and feet were starting to become dishonest, Consort Yan cursed under her breath, grabbed Consort Hu's ear, and said with a playful laugh:

"Can't you all just behave for a quarter of an hour?"

This is only because Ying Zheng was powerful; otherwise, who could withstand a group of demons causing trouble all day long?

Hu Meiren wasn't annoyed at all. She leaned on Yan Fei's shoulder and said with a smile, "I was just bored, so I teased the little Qin King to relieve my boredom."

"..."

That was an amazing reason. Yan Fei was speechless for a moment, rolled her eyes at her, and turned to leave.

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Watching the two beautiful women sway their hips as they left, Ying Zheng scratched his head and chuckled. This life was truly decadent and unrestrained.

He sighed softly and quickly chased after them.

"Wait for me!"

Upon seeing him come up, the two beautiful women habitually separated and then took his arms, one on each side.

They walked towards the food court, chatting and laughing in hushed tones.

"Your Majesty!"

"Please respect yourself!"

Yan Fei's melodious voice drifted from afar.

"Ah? Sorry, but my hand seems to have its own ideas."

They made a mistake, but they didn't correct it.

……

Upon arriving at the kitchen, Ying Zheng sensed that something was amiss.

It used to be bustling with activity, with dignified and beautiful women exchanging political affairs or cultivation insights, while the enchantresses were always stirring up trouble, and the young girls, eager for food, would watch the drama unfold.

But today it's strangely quiet.

Upon hearing the commotion of Ying Zheng's arrival, pairs of shimmering eyes turned to look at him in unison.

Ying Zheng was startled. "What are you doing?"

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, the women came to their senses, realized they had overreacted, and laughed somewhat embarrassedly.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, please take a seat."

Madam Hu rose gracefully, bowed, and spoke gently.

After sitting down, Ying Zheng glanced at everyone and noticed their evasive eyes and somewhat embarrassed expressions. She immediately understood what was going on.

After the party, I came to my senses and started to feel embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Haha, I was wondering why you all acted like quails."

"It's okay, you'll get used to it after a few more parties."

Upon hearing this, the women, who had initially felt guilty and embarrassed, instantly narrowed their beautiful eyes and looked at Ying Zheng with dangerous smiles.

Ying Zheng helplessly shrugged. Sigh, he was such a good person, drawing all the firepower to himself.

So, let the storm rage on!

Chapter 122 The Eastern Emperor Can't Hold Back Anymore

It has been proven that having a common enemy can quickly unite people together.

Ying Zheng felt that everything was dark before his eyes, and he could not see any light at all. His cheeks were filled with soft, warm flesh.

Small hands pinched or punched him, venting their anger.

"Your Majesty!! Don't even think about it anymore!" Madam Hu's cheeks flushed red with anger, her eyes filled with reproach.

Zi Nu raised her silk-clad foot and lightly stepped on his leg, threateningly saying with a smile:

"Your Majesty, you've got a dream come true. Why don't you give it a try?"

Even Yan Fei was so angry that she gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes filled with a mixture of shyness and reproach. She reached out and pinched his ear, wanting to pull it hard but unable to bear it. In the end, she angrily rubbed it twice.

"Your Majesty, don't even think about it, it's impossible."

These past two days, he's been blinded by greed and let Ying Zheng get his way. How could we possibly give him another chance to act so brazenly?

Ying Zheng wanted to explain, but his mouth was immediately blocked by slippery, jade-like flesh. He sighed inwardly.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain," he thought to himself, closing his lips and gently biting his teeth.

After a while, the women had all punished the women, and then, breathing softly, their beautiful faces revealed smiles that were either charming or gentle.

Seeing that Ying Zheng's hair was a bit messy, the Moon Goddess couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

She patted Ying Zheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Alright, Your Majesty, I'll forgive you for now."

Everyone laughed, their eyes filled with tenderness as they looked at Ying Zheng.

They weren't stupid; of course they knew that Ying Zheng had said those things on purpose to ease their embarrassment.

So, despite the commotion earlier, none of the women were willing to really hit him. It was more like a group of female hooligans taking advantage of him than a punishment.

"Your Majesty?"

Seeing that Ying Zheng did not react, everyone was stunned for a moment. Only then did they realize that something was wrong.

Yan Lingji held Ying Zheng in her arms, preventing him from escaping. As the one in control, she lowered her head, her plump and fair body trembling.

Zi Nu stepped forward and patted Yan Ling Ji on the head, calling out with a somewhat strange expression:

"Ling'er, what's wrong?"

Hearing someone call her name, Yan Lingji subconsciously looked up, her alluring and beautiful face flushed crimson.

She smiled dreamily, her eyes shimmering like water and mist, a shimmering expanse of autumn waves.

Zi Nu: "..."

I put you in charge, and you're just aiding the enemy?

Yan Fei and the others were also somewhat amused and exasperated; this girl was far too easily controlled.

She defected to the enemy with such a small amount of countermeasure?

The Moon Goddess reached out and pinched Ying Zheng's earlobe, gently kneading it a couple of times, and said irritably, "Your Majesty, that's enough."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng raised his head, a berry dangling from his mouth, rolled his eyes at her, and teased her with a smile.

"It's only because I'm merciful. Any other ruler would have thrown you all into the cold palace long ago."

A bunch of devils who need to be disciplined.

As they were talking, Yan Lingji was finally freed. She quickly got up, her face flushed, and hid next to Zi Nu.

Mingzhu withdrew her silk-bound feet and looked at Ying Zheng with a playful, slightly annoyed smile:

"Very well, you are the kindest."