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

Yanfei felt a slight itch on the soles of her feet, and she instinctively curled up slightly. The Moon Goddess, her beautiful eyes misty, clasped her hands together…

"Tch, who asked you for help? I can cultivate on my own."

Yan Fei spat lightly, her gentle and graceful face flushed with an alluring pink blush.

……

Three poles in the sun.

The intense sunlight streamed through the window and fell on Donghuang's rosy, beautiful face.

Her face remained as cold as ever, but the few remaining rays of sunset added a touch of alluring charm to her.

Her lips were slightly parted, and she breathed lightly.

She woke up rubbing her sleepy eyes. As she regained consciousness, the lingering emotions in her mind made her shudder involuntarily, rippling with a jade-like light.

"It's so late..."

She sighed softly, then lowered her head slightly and saw that Da Siming, whose sleeping posture was slightly adorable, was sleeping soundly in her arms.

In an instant, countless related images flashed through my mind.

Donghuang covered his brow, a bitter expression creeping onto his face: "What a tragedy!"

Seemingly hearing Donghuang's sigh, Da Siming also slowly woke up, opened her beautiful eyes, and saw Donghuang looking at her with a complicated expression.

The High Priestess instantly became alert and slowly rose to her feet.

"Donghuang, hehe, never thought you'd end up like this, did you?"

The High Priest looked down at her, his eyes filled with a hint of smugness and mockery.

"Aren't you supposed to be aloof? Try being aloof again!"

Sitting on her belly, the Great Master of Fate spoke eloquently.

Seeing Da Siming's smug expression, Donghuang felt both amused and deeply moved.

The Great Master of Fate used to be such a ruthless person, but now she's almost become a simpleton.

Seeing her bright and smug smile, Donghuang's gaze softened.

"This is the real you, isn't it?"

She asked in a low voice, as if talking to herself.

The elders, including Yan Fei and Da Si Ming, are now completely different from the ones she remembered.

Upon hearing this, the High Priest's expression stiffened for a moment, then he coldly snorted, "What's it to you!"

As he spoke, he seemed somewhat annoyed and lightly patted her breasts.

Coming back to his senses, Donghuang felt lighter, as if he had put down a heavy burden, and he even made a rare joke.

"You just had a good night's sleep with my pillow on your head, and now you're kicking me for my ingratitude?"

As she spoke, she pointed to the trembling flesh, which still bore traces of glistening saliva.

It is obvious that this was left behind by the Great Master of Fate while he was fast asleep.

Seeing this, the High Priestess looked surprised for a moment, then rolled her eyes at her and leisurely got up.

"Donghuang, you've truly fallen!"

How could this woman's attitude change so quickly?

Donghuang straightened up and leaned against the edge of the couch. Golden sunlight fell on her snow-white skin, giving it a faint glow.

"It's a comfortable life. After decades of hard work, it's time for this old woman to enjoy herself."

Donghuang squinted her beautiful eyes and lazily stretched.

The fully dressed High Priestess glanced back and saw her plump, full-moon-like buttocks spread out on the red brocade, exuding perfect fleshiness.

A pair of exaggeratedly long and slender legs, elegantly stretched out, their pink and tender flesh lazily slightly parted.

"Ha, that old woman has a pretty open mind~"

The High Priestess was silent for a moment, then said with a cold laugh.

Upon hearing this, Donghuang glanced at her and said indifferently, "Thank you for the compliment."

The High Priestess's eyes twitched slightly as she turned and left, a slight smile playing on her lips.

But the next moment, Donghuang's slightly teasing voice rang out, "Oh right, you forgot to take your recording stone."

The High Priestess stiffened for a moment, then suddenly turned around to look.

Inside the empty hall, a lifelike scene was playing.

In the scene, her face was flushed, and she was nestled in Donghuang's arms, mumbling that she wanted Donghuang to help her.

The Grand Master of Fate's calm expression completely crumbled.

"East! Emperor!"

She shouted through gritted teeth, then her voluptuous body lunged straight at Donghuang.

Chapter 141 Shao Siming Has Figured It Out

Morning class is over.

The three of them returned to the back garden, which was once bustling but was now deserted.

"My aunt and the others have gone to the secret realm to cultivate again."

Nongyu sat on the swing, her delicate pink feet swinging leisurely. Soft blades of grass brushed against her soles, tickling her and making her curl her toes up.

Honglian ate her snacks, her flawless white cheeks bulging out like a little hamster.

"Hehe, perfect, no one's watching us now."

The two girls chatted and laughed, while Shao Siming blinked her beautiful eyes, seemingly lost in thought or perhaps thinking of something.

"I'm bored, let's go play with Brother Zheng."

Nongyu shook her little head and suggested with a smile.

Honglian rolled her eyes at her, her silk-clad feet shuffling leisurely in her shoes.

"Go ahead if you're not afraid of getting a scolding from your mother."

At this moment, Shao Siming rose slowly and whispered, "Go~"

Seeing this, Honglian covered her temples and said with a helpless smile, "I give up on you two. Let's go."

Trying to snatch someone away from three beautiful women would inevitably result in being taught a lesson.

Before long, the three girls arrived at the council hall, laughing and joking.

Looking at the solemn and majestic palace in front of them, the three of them couldn't help but wonder why the palace maids were all standing so far away.

"How strange~"

Honglian muttered something to herself, her bright eyes darting around curiously.

After climbing the long staircase, you can hear soft breathing sounds and the gentle croaking of frogs.

Honglian's curious expression froze. She looked at Nongyu and smiled with a slightly strange expression, "Shall we still go?"

Before Nongyu could answer, a plaintive plea for mercy from Madam Hu echoed from the main hall.

"Your Majesty, please spare... this humble servant."

Madam Hu's voice was tinged with sobs. It was clearly the Moon Goddess who provoked them, but in the end, she was the one who was punished.

"My lady, where is your fox demon form? I'd like to see it."

"Your Majesty~"

Madam Hu's voice was soft and charming, giving people a feeling of wanting to bully her.

The three girls stopped in their tracks simultaneously. Nongyu glanced to the side, feeling a little guilty. Sunlight streamed through her glistening ears, casting a rosy glow.

Honglian's eyes were strange; it had just been Madam Hu's voice.

"Tch, Aunt Yanfei was right after all, Brother Zheng is a tyrant."

This is a sacred and solemn hall for deliberation, yet it has been used to bully people.

Nongyu's face turned even redder, and she lightly stomped her legs before turning to leave.

Just then, a ripple of spiritual energy emanated from the main hall.

A violent aura surged into the sky.

"Is Mother about to break through?"

Looking at the fox phantom in the void, which only they could see, Nongyu asked in surprise.

Honglian was stunned for a moment, her eyes filled with astonishment, then she covered her mouth and laughed.

"Brother Zheng is truly the best remedy!"

It's something that's clearly not very serious, but when you start cultivating it, the speed is so fast it makes you question reality.