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

Yan Fei rolled her eyes, returned to her seat, stretched, and chuckled as she scolded:

"You little tyrant~"

Seeing that the war was over, the adorable Nongyu blushed and sat down next to Ying Zheng.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng rubbed her little head and said seriously, "Little Yu'er, you must never be like them in the future. You must be a lady, understand?"

Nongyu felt the atmosphere in the room drop even lower, and she nodded with a blush.

Madam Hu glared at him, embarrassed and annoyed. Who in this house wasn't a dignified, elegant, virtuous, and polite woman?

He's the one who messed things up like this.

She inwardly scoffed, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw her younger sister, Zi Nu, and several other bewitching women, who, far from being ashamed, were actually proud of it, even giving Ying Zheng flirtatious glances.

Moreover, the area under the table was unusually restless.

Okay, there are a lot of witches in this house...

……

The night was deep, and the bright moonlight slipped through the window.

On the elegant large bed, several figures were scattered about. The Great Master of Fate's black silk-clad feet landed in Ying Zheng's arms, Ying Zheng buried his head in Yan Fei's chest, and on the other side, the Moon Goddess was squeezed into a corner...

Ying Zheng slept soundly, while in the distant palace, a drowsy figure awoke.

She was extremely tall, with long, soft, silk-clad feet. She rubbed her eyes and got up.

Even such an ordinary movement was enough to cause a slight ripple in the front of her dress, and her plump, soft buttocks spread out on the couch, making her skirt bulge out.

"Huh~ I'm drunk?"

Donghuang chuckled softly and stretched lazily, but her body suddenly froze halfway through the movement.

Images of her previous drunkenness flooded back like a tide.

Holding Ying Zheng affectionately, making a scene in front of two juniors, Da Siming...

At this moment, Donghuang, who was always as cold as an iceberg, completely lost his composure.

A feeling of utter despair welled up inside me.

"What stupid thing did I do?!" 5.5 Donghuang grabbed her smooth silver hair, feeling so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground.

what! !

She cried out in despair in her heart.

It's one thing for him to be caught doing his craft by Ying Zheng himself, but how did he end up looking so foolish and silly after getting drunk?

Thinking of this, her body tensed up, and her toes curled up as if she wanted to tear her stockings.

She collapsed onto the couch, dejected. Then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the memorial stone beside her pillow, and her breathing instantly quickened.

She swallowed hard, her hand trembling as she reached out and took the recording stone in her hand.

"Your Majesty, shall we not record this?"

At this moment, Donghuang could no longer hold back.

Chapter 123 Snow Woman's Evolution

When the Queen of Zhao entered Qin, an incredibly grand fleet of flying ships traveled westward from Zhao.

Countless people along the way were filled with envy.

Some cultivators who had just left the secret realm looked at the vast array of flying boats in the sky and sighed.

"Even on the outskirts of the secret realm, we feel as if we have entered a celestial realm, with countless treasures and spiritual herbs. Just how magnificent is the Qin King's palace?!"

"I only regret that I was born too ordinary and am not qualified to enter the palace to serve Your Majesty."

"What an enviable opportunity."

As more and more cultivators experience a surge in their cultivation levels, they increasingly realize the importance of resources.

Looking at the Snow Maiden who is about to enter the palace, and thinking about the legendary treasures and resources, who wouldn't be envious?

The Snow Maiden sat cross-legged at the bow of the boat, carefully comprehending the Daoist principles, while the discussions of the cultivators echoed in her mind.

She simply shook her head indifferently. Resources? She really didn't care much about them.

Or perhaps she simply didn't have much desire for cultivation.

Many images flashed through her mind, but the Snow Woman's mind became increasingly calm and serene.

After a long while, she slowly rose to her feet, and in an instant, a fierce wind swept through the world.

The clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds.

Countless people watched the strange phenomenon in the sky with curiosity, not afraid at all. After all, in the territory of Qin, who would dare to cause trouble under the king's nose?

After a while, snowflakes began to fall from the sky, and the cool breeze dispelled the summer heat.

The snowflakes, like fairies, twirled and danced around the Snow Woman, appearing from a distance like a giant snowball that blotted out the sky.

Li Ji, who was resting in the cabin, noticed the commotion and quickly ran out.

"Yuki-onna?"

Amidst the swirling frost and snow, the Snow Maiden, clad in a long white dress, appeared ethereal and otherworldly. Her face was serene and cold, now exuding an air of nobility and purity, like a snow lotus atop a snow-capped mountain.

Li Ji was completely mesmerized.

After a long while, the Snow Maiden awoke from her enlightenment. Looking at the frost and snow falling all around, she smiled gently. With a flick of her crystal-clear jade fingers, the snowflakes obediently scattered away.

At this moment, Li Ji finally woke up. She stepped forward and took the snow woman's hand, her face filled with surprise and joy.

"Snow Woman, you've broken through?" she asked in surprise before the words were even finished.

Why has your body become so cold?

Li Ji couldn't help but shudder. Although her little hands were warm and soft, she subconsciously felt a chill.

The Snow Woman chuckled softly, "I suppose it's a kind of Dao."

She herself was somewhat confused at the moment. Many of her previous questions about cultivation had just been answered, but she still couldn't figure out the condition of her own body.

"So cold~"

Li Ji released the Snow Maiden's small hand and stuck out her little tongue somewhat shyly.

The Snow Woman simply shook her head indifferently. So what if it's cold? She didn't care anyway.

But then she suddenly remembered the purpose of her trip, and the Snow Woman's calm and aloof face suddenly froze.

"Would Your Majesty...mind?"

He himself had become as cold as ice, as could be seen from Li Ji's appearance; it was something no ordinary person could endure.

In an instant, the Snow Woman's cheeks paled slightly.

What if the king doesn't like it? Wouldn't all that work have been for nothing?

"Sister Yuki-onna, what's wrong?"

Seeing the Snow Woman's displeased expression, Li Ji's smile froze. She thought that her actions had made the Snow Woman misunderstand that she disliked her.

"Sister Snow Woman, I didn't..."

Li Ji hurriedly tried to explain, but Xue Nu, coming back to her senses, interrupted her with a complicated expression and said softly:

"It has nothing to do with you, but I'm in big trouble now..."

Her good mood from the journey vanished instantly, and she suddenly regretted not having broken through to something!

Li Ji looked puzzled.

……

Ying Zheng was naturally unaware of Xue Nu's current dilemma; otherwise, he would have definitely introduced Yan Ling Ji to Xue Nu.

And incidentally, they became the ice and fire duo.

Ying Zheng stretched and woke up from his dream, removing the silken feet of the Grand Master of Fate from his neck and getting up from Yan Fei's arms.

"That feels so good!"

I haven't had such a comfortable rest in a long time.

After a good nap yesterday afternoon, and with the demons not causing any trouble last night, Ying Zheng slept soundly until now, feeling extremely relaxed.

His movement of getting up woke up the others as well, and Shao Siming propped herself up on his calves to sit up.

Her form-fitting short skirt lifted slightly, revealing a section of her smooth, jade-like thigh, below which were her long, slender, and silk-stockinged feet.

"What time is it?"

Shao Siming stretched, her slightly bulging chest making her front of her dress look round and full.

Yan Fei glanced at the sun, which had already risen high in the sky, and teased with a smile:

"Shao Shao, you're late for your morning class."

Upon hearing this, Shao Siming's lazy expression froze. Without even greeting everyone, she put on her shoes and ran out at lightning speed.