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

"Your Majesty, Sister Qianqian, I...I'll be going now."

Having finished speaking, the girl's slightly unsteady figure quickly disappeared without paying attention to the reactions of the others.

Seeing this, Honglian gave Ying Zheng a charming glare, then bid farewell to Xue Nu and the others before leaving in a disheveled state.

Only Shao Siming sat in his lap, her beautiful eyes half-closed as she breathed softly.

"Your Majesty...you really are..."

For a moment, the Snow Woman's usually cold face was filled with a strange smile.

She wasn't stupid; she naturally understood that the girls hadn't just been playing cards.

Ying Zheng chuckled dryly, ruffled Shao Siming's hair, and looked at the three of them, teasing them self-deprecatingly:

"Haha, Consort Yan and the others all say I'm a tyrant~"

Ying Zheng believed he had done a decent job in governing the country and improving people's lives, but when it came to women, calling him a foolish ruler wouldn't be an exaggeration.

Duanmu Rong covered her mouth and chuckled, "If the King can be considered a tyrant, then this world would truly be a utopian world."

A ruler who can ensure his people have enough to eat and drink and live a life of plenty is already a wise ruler throughout history.

What does it matter if one is fond of beautiful women, as long as it makes the country strong? Besides, Ying Zheng never forcibly took any woman.

Ying Zheng felt a little embarrassed by the bright, sparkling eyes of the girls.

"Ahem~ I will try my best to do better so that I will have less of a bad reputation in future generations."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shao Siming's soft and fragrant body suddenly stiffened, she bit her silver teeth lightly, and her fair nostrils flared rapidly.

Seeing this, Wei Qianqian, who was holding Ying Zheng's arm, subconsciously tightened her grip.

Snow Maiden and Duanmu Rong also looked away, a faint blush spreading to the tips of their crystal-clear ears.

For a moment, the lakeside of Wangyue Lake fell silent, with the occasional soft cry of a crane drifting over.

After a while, Shao Siming came to her senses and saw Wei Qianqian and the others looking at her with smiles.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across her cold, beautiful face. Shao Siming bit her lip lightly and gently stood up.

"Brother Zheng...I..."

A more alluring fragrance wafted over, and Ying Zheng couldn't help but sniff.

It has a very alluring fragrance, like a feather tickling your heart, making you feel itchy.

However, seeing that Shao Siming was staggering, Ying Zheng came to his senses and quickly got up to support her.

"I will send you back."

At this moment, the King of Qin also appeared. He had just finished practicing his physical skills and was dripping wet, as if he had crawled out of the water. The glistening water droplets made his bulging muscles look even more majestic and domineering.

Wei Qianqian pursed her lips slightly, inwardly cursing, but still took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped it clean.

Ying Zheng felt slightly puzzled, coughed lightly, and then greeted the others with a smile:

"It's getting late, everyone go back and rest for a while, it's time for dinner."

The snow woman withdrew her gaze, her face slightly flushed, and nodded, "Yes!"

Seeing this, Ying Zheng nodded, picked up Shao Siming around the waist, and slowly disappeared from the lakeside.

Once his figure had completely disappeared, Wei Qianqian, who had been trying to appear calm, suddenly covered her face and squatted down.

"I'm going crazy!! I'm so ashamed I can't face anyone!"

The gentle orange glow of the sunset danced on the tips of her flushed ears.

Seeing this, Duanmu Rong smiled and patted her head, teasingly saying, "You're quite bold!"

Even the Snow Woman couldn't help but smile, her cool eyes filled with a mocking expression.

"How are you feeling, little hoof?"

Listening to her friend's teasing, Wei Qianqian raised her head slightly, her beautiful face now flushed with the glow of the sunset, and her clear eyes sparkling with tears.

"You're making fun of me~ That's too much."

She gave a disgruntled snort, then scratched at their ticklish spots in embarrassment and annoyance.

It seems that only by playing around like this can one calm down their emotions.

After a long while, the three of them lay intertwined on the soft meadow.

Wei Qianqian opened her small hands, and for a moment, that burning sensation seemed to surge back into her heart. She shifted her silk-clad legs uncomfortably.

……

Yu Gong, Yan Fei, and the others also returned, and the group was sitting in the garden enjoying the cool air.

A gentle breeze stirred the hems of their skirts, revealing delicate feet of various colors. The plump, voluptuous bodies of the beautiful women stretched the wide palace gowns into rounded curves.

The Moon Goddess crossed her legs, her delicate pink silk feet and jade-like toes lazily hooking her crystal sandals. Just as she was about to say something, she caught a glimpse of Ying Zheng carrying Shao Siming towards her out of the corner of her eye.

For a moment, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, and her jade-like feet, hooked on sandals, tensed up.

"Your Majesty?!"

Hearing the Moon Goddess's soft call, Yan Fei and Da Si Ming also looked over, their eyes widening in surprise.

Shao Siming's body was limp, her jade-like legs hanging limply, tracing graceful curves as Ying Zheng moved.

The afterglow of the sunset still lingered on his expressionless, aloof face.

"Young Master, are you alright?"

The Great Fate Master abruptly stood up, her ample breasts rippling like snowy waves, and with a slight movement of her small feet, she was in front of the two.

Seeing her making such a fuss, Ying Zheng rolled his eyes at her, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Although Shao Siming has recovered, she has suffered a serious injury, and everyone wants her to recover for a longer period of time.

However, judging from today's situation, this alpine snow lotus is ready to bloom.

Upon hearing this, the High Priestess gave him a charmingly reproachful look, realizing that her reaction had been a bit excessive. She quickly leaned in and affectionately kissed Ying Zheng's face a few times.

"I have misunderstood Your Majesty, Mua~"

She left a lipstick mark on half of Ying Zheng's face, and the Moon Goddess, unable to bear it any longer, slapped her plump buttocks and laughed, scolding:

"Witch, are you apologizing or trying to take advantage of the king?"

Ying Zheng sighed helplessly, pushed past the two, and carried Shao Siming into the bedchamber.

"What sins did I commit in my past life?"

Seeing his feigned sigh, Yanfei couldn't help but lift her smooth silk foot and lightly kick his buttocks.

Ying Zheng: "..."

Chapter 145 I am a lecherous man

In the slightly dimly lit bedchamber, Ying Zheng placed Shao Siming on the soft couch, pinched her small feet, and took off her crystal high heels. Perhaps because she was a little ticklish from being pinched, her pink toes curled up slightly.

As the last rays of sunlight faded, they cast a soft glow on her fair face.

"Get some rest," Ying Zheng rubbed her head and kissed her soft lips.

Shao Siming nodded obediently, "Mmm~"

As she spoke, she shifted her legs uncomfortably.

Ying Zheng chuckled, rose, and left. Outside the palace gates, he instructed the palace maids, "Prepare a bath for the young master."

"Here!"

As the palace maid left, the alluring figure of the High Priestess wrapped around him, resting her head on Ying Zheng's shoulder, and she smiled as she affectionately kissed his neck.

"Your Majesty~"

Ying Zheng reached out and pinched her very elastic cheeks, kneading them with a hint of affection.

"Don't cause trouble, or I'll punish you."

As he spoke, he slapped her little paw away.

The High Priestess gave him a light bite, clearly annoyed. "Hmph, so you're leaving it all for that old woman, the Eastern Emperor, huh?"

The Moon Goddess sighed, grabbed the Great Master of Fate by the ear, and lifted her up, laughing and scolding, "You still have the nerve to yell? Where were you yesterday?!" (650)

Thinking about this incident made her somewhat annoyed. At noon, the Grand Master of Fate, for some unknown reason, chased after the Eastern Emperor in the palace, causing chaos and disorder.

Upon hearing this, the High Priestess gave a guilty laugh, "Hehe, off to get revenge, huh~"

She finally got her revenge and made Donghuang suffer all sorts of torment.

Ying Zheng rubbed his temples helplessly, then carried Yan Feixin's soft waist outside.

"Consort Yan is still the one who gives me the least trouble."

As he spoke, he turned his head and kissed Yan Fei on the cheek.

In this back garden, only Consort Yan and Madam Hu can be considered virtuous wives and loving mothers, gentle and affectionate types, with Moon Goddess being half of one.

None of the others are easy to deal with.