Yanfei stepped forward with a smile, took Ying Zheng's hand and led him to a seat, saying with a smile, "Have your meal early, there are still people waiting for you."
Upon hearing this, all the beautiful women at the table looked at him with resentment.
Little Nongyu was all puffed up with anger and lightly stomped on him with her little feet.
Ying Zheng glared at Yan Fei and said irritably, "Is it okay for you to stir things up like this?"
As he spoke, he pinched her cheek in displeasure.
Yan Fei glanced at him with a smile, then gracefully took her seat.
The atmosphere tonight is quite strange. Ying Zheng has become the target of everyone's criticism and has to receive a disdainful look from time to time.
Even the usually mischievous silk stockings aren't getting any perks today.
Ying Zheng was helpless. Previously, when new people joined, no one had any objections because they had all lived together before.
They were very familiar with each other, but Donghuang lived alone in the deep palace, almost always by himself.
They didn't even have much interaction with Ying Zheng, let alone with Yan Fei and others.
"The day will come when you fight together."
Ying Zheng glanced at the women and muttered something under his breath.
"Your Majesty?"
Yan Fei looked up with a smile, her slightly narrowed beautiful eyes revealing a dangerous aura.
"What did Your Majesty just say? I didn't hear you clearly."
Zi Nu asked in a low, melancholy tone.
The High Priestess finished him off, saying, "The King says he's going to throw you all onto a battlefield!"
A gentle laugh rang out, and the air seemed to grow a few degrees colder.
Ying Zheng: "...B".
Chapter 137 Snow Lotus Blossoms
Under the soft moonlight, Hu Meiren rose from Ying Zheng's embrace, stretched gracefully, and then leaned down to give him a light kiss on the lips.
"Your Majesty, I shall take my leave now."
After Consort Hu left, the main hall fell completely silent.
Watching the beautiful woman's plump, rounded buttocks disappear into the night, Ying Zheng rubbed his temples and chuckled helplessly.
Having incurred the wrath of the crowd, he was now covered in the marks of the demons.
She casually wiped the lipstick mark off her face, stood up leisurely, and walked towards the Eastern Emperor's palace.
She lived in a rather remote place, and the area was eerily quiet along the way. "This woman certainly isn't afraid of loneliness!"
Ying Zheng smiled and sighed.
In the small yet exquisite palace garden, an open-air hot spring is shrouded in mist, with the faint chirping of insects mixed with the dripping sound of water.
The moonlight added a touch of hazy beauty.
A delicate foot, as beautiful as jade, playfully peeks out from the water, and the water droplets on its moist skin appear even more crystal clear and beautiful under the moonlight.
Donghuang's tall and voluptuous body was submerged in the water. Her beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed, and the warm water vapor gave her cold cheeks a rosy hue.
As the hour drew to a close, Donghuang sighed softly. She straightened up slightly, and in an instant, the flesh of her robe, which was too heavy for her hands to grasp, rippled across the water.
"Your Majesty must have forgotten..."
Donghuang sighed inwardly, feeling a complex mix of disappointment and relief.
Shaking his head to clear his mind of complicated thoughts, his tall, full body rose from the warm pool, a light mist immediately swirling around his crystal-clear, jade-like skin.
She lightly lifted her jade-like foot, about to walk towards the shore.
Just then, a mocking voice rang in her ears.
"Is the Eastern Emperor disappointed?"
A warm breath brushed against her ear, and Donghuang was startled at first. Her voluptuous body tensed instantly, revealing her beautiful muscle lines.
When she sensed Ying Zheng's familiar presence, Xinxiang's body softened, and she leaned against Ying Zheng's chest.
"Your Majesty, you've scared me to death!"
Donghuang glared at him reproachfully, her small mouth slightly open, exhaling a fragrant breath.
Seeing her rapidly changing expressions, Ying Zheng couldn't help but chuckle. He lowered his head and kissed her icy cheek, then teased her with a smile:
"The High Priestess is right, a cold beauty like you is most suitable..."
Donghuang narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and unconsciously nuzzled his neck affectionately.
"What did the High Priest say?"
She asked with some curiosity, and took Ying Zheng's hand in her small hand.
Ying Zheng smiled and revealed the entire revenge plan that Da Siming had previously devised.
After listening, a hint of helplessness flashed in Donghuang's cold eyes.
This woman really holds a grudge; it's just because she taught her a lesson when she was a child.
"So, Your Majesty, what do you intend to do? This humble servant..."
As Donghuang exhaled, before he could finish speaking, he discovered that something he had once been unable to measure even with his small feet was breaking through his defenses.
Ying Zheng smiled and said, "I will listen to you..."
Donghuang narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and the dim moonlight fell into them, making everything seem hazy.
At that moment, she didn't want to think about anything.
……
The wind rose and the clouds surged, and even the bright moon in the sky seemed to become shy, pulling layers of dark clouds over itself.
Amidst the crisp chirping of insects, a figure dressed in a red outfit with an explosively curvaceous body was crossing a grove of trees.
Her overly plump buttocks were constantly being scratched by tree branches, and Da Siming cursed inwardly with a hint of helplessness.
What's the point of being so fat? It's completely useless.
She tiptoed and continued to make her way along the palace walls.
Soon, a continuous, intense croaking sound arose, like the croaking of frogs.
"Your Majesty, I am dying..."
The sound of soft conversation reached her ears, and Da Siming immediately perked up. Her eyes widened, and her bright, jade-like ears perked up.
"Stop pretending, do you think I don't know your fighting strength?!"
Ying Zheng's rebuttal rang out.
"If this were a cultivation world, Donghuang, you would practically possess an innate water-elemental holy body..."
This water-related talent is too strong. Ying Zheng dares to say that he is definitely the most talented one in the inner garden.
Even the Pacific Ocean wouldn't dare claim to be number one in front of her.
The High Priestess climbed over the palace wall, and looking at the scene before her, she couldn't help but catch her breath slightly.
Amidst the surging mist, Donghuang, like a water sprite, rippled with snowy waves with her supple form.
"So strong~"
The High Priestess's eye twitched slightly, and she subconsciously looked down at herself.
She had to admit that Donghuang was a woman whose talents in every aspect were top-notch.
Donghuang, who was focused on cultivation, felt like his mind had turned into a complete mess.
Overwhelmed by a torrent of emotions, she was completely disoriented. The cultivation method she had never experienced before gave her the illusion of ascending to heaven in broad daylight.
"Where am I?"
Donghuang bit his silver teeth lightly, his fair nostrils flaring deftly, and he murmured in a daze.
……
Wangyue Lake.
The friends, reunited after a long separation, leaned against each other, the moonlight casting long shadows of them.
Duanmu Rong chuckled gently, her tone tinged with emotion, "I never imagined that we would meet again in the royal palace."
Wei Qianqian covered her mouth and chuckled, giving Xue Nu a teasing look. "Yes, who would have thought that after just a few months, Xue Nu would become Her Majesty the Queen."
Seeing her two best friends teasing her, Xue Nu couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment on her usually aloof face.
She reached out and pinched Wei Qianqian's small mouth, playfully scolding her:
"So what if I did it for the King?! How dare you laugh at me?"
"Didn't you all enter the palace because you had your eyes on the King?!"
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