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

Chapter 161 is finished, that's all.

After a long while, once Shao Siming was completely asleep, Ying Zheng put her in bed.

The King of Qin then appeared, his body shrouded in mist, with glistening water droplets dripping from his head and exploding on the ground, releasing a faint, exotic fragrance. He looked rather disheveled.

Suddenly relaxing, Shao Siming's slightly furrowed eyebrows unfurled, revealing a serene smile.

Ying Zheng lowered his head and lightly kissed the girl's warm lips before leaving with the carefree King of Qin.

Footsteps approached, and in the side hall, the three beautiful women's movements—which had been subtle—froze slightly.

The Moon Goddess opened her beautiful eyes and said softly, "The King has arrived?"

Consort Yan withdrew her small hand, pretending to be nonchalant, and got up to go to the palace gate.

She bent slightly, her plump buttocks stretching the thin gauze into round shapes, and with a little force, she opened the door.

Immediately, the bright moonbees crowded in.

Ying Zheng stood before her, his perfect physique completely naked, his beautifully sculpted muscles radiating an alluring aura.

"Your Majesty~"

Yan Fei let out a soft sigh, her eyes filled with tears. Under the other person's somewhat burning gaze, she subconsciously lowered her eyes.

Before my eyes was a somewhat disheveled King Qin, his head hanging low, his body soaked in water, dripping with droplets.

"Surprised?" Ying Zheng smiled, reached out and picked up Yan Fei around the waist, striding into the hall.

Upon hearing this, Yanfei lifted her head from his embrace and playfully patted his shoulder.

What are you doing here if you have nothing to do?

As she spoke, a hint of embarrassment flashed in her eyes.

Ying Zheng lowered his head slightly, placed his cheek in her palm, and gently sniffed the familiar, sweet fragrance.

He almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.

No wonder the usually dignified and elegant Consort Yan was so coy.

Seeing that Ying Zheng was trying to suppress a laugh after smelling her fingertips, she immediately understood.

Staring with her beautiful eyes, she said somewhat awkwardly, "Is it that funny?"

Ying Zheng shook his head, a smile in his eyes, and whispered in her ear, "If you have any problems, come to me for help~"

"Consort Yan, don't make yourself suffer."

Warm breaths lingered in her ear, and Yan Fei shuddered, her voluptuous and mature body tensing slightly.

"Pah! Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense."

A faint blush rose to her mature face, and Yan Fei couldn't help but scoff softly.

As they were talking, Ying Zheng had already sat down on the soft couch.

The Great Master of Fate immediately coiled around him like a serpent. She had heard their conversation. She slightly opened her mouth and bit Ying Zheng's neck.

"Your Majesty, do you still stand by what you said earlier?"

As she spoke, she cupped Ying Zheng's cheeks and smiled charmingly:

"I don't want to make myself suffer."

Ying Zheng rolled his eyes, leaned against the railing, and pinched Yan Fei's cheek, saying:

"What I said to Consort Yan doesn't count for you!"

The Grand Master of Fate's charming expression stiffened slightly. She gritted her teeth, about to punish Ying Zheng, when the Moon Goddess's melancholy voice drifted over.

"Your Majesty, is it that you do not wish to, or that you are unable to?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment. The Moon Goddess then raised her silk-clad foot and gently stepped on the King of Qin. Seeing his slow reaction, she sighed:

"Oh, poor child."

In the past, how lively was the King of Qin? He could do things on his own without any teasing.

Now he looks so dejected...

Seeing the strange looks in the three men's eyes, Ying Zheng couldn't help but feel a slight throbbing in his forehead veins, and he spoke up for the King of Qin:

"They're just tired, they're not dead!!"

After his reminder, the King of Qin immediately became energetic.

The soles of her feet felt burning hot, and the Moon Goddess blinked her beautiful eyes, her expression betraying a hint of embarrassment.

"Hehe, Your Majesty, don't be angry~ I was just joking."

The beautiful woman tried to get away with her charm, abandoning her usual elegance, her voice becoming coquettish, her eyes alluring, making her look like a vixen.

Regardless of Ying Zheng's feelings, the King of Qin jumped up in excitement.

Seeing that the King of Qin was already interacting amicably with the Moon Goddess, Ying Zheng rolled his eyes and inwardly cursed, "What a useless thing."

Seeing his slightly embarrassed expression, Da Siming was amused and kissed him on the corner of his lips, then reached out her small hand to help the Moon Goddess deal with the King of Qin.

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"Hehe, Your Majesty, is this what you call saying one thing but doing another?"

Her charming voice carried a hint of teasing.

"..."

Damn it, I can't believe I've been hit by a boomerang?

Ying Zheng was somewhat embarrassed and annoyed. He raised his hand and slapped Da Siming. The crisp and melodious sound rang out, and the enchantress turned her head charmingly, her eyes alluring.

"Your Majesty, is this what it means to be enraged by shame?"

Inverted! Inverted!

"Very well, I think you really need to be taught a lesson."

This was utterly upside down! Ying Zheng was almost amused by this vixen and raised his hand to strike her again.

Startled by the slap, Da Siming quickly lowered her head. When she looked up again, her rosy cheeks were slightly sunken, and she looked at Ying Zheng with a meaningful gaze.

"Hmm~"

"..."

Her movements paused, and the hand that was about to slap her instead pinched Da Siming's crystal-clear ear.

"You really are..."

Ying Zheng was amused. This vixen really knew how to manipulate him. He smiled helplessly, not knowing what to say at the moment, and could only gently pull her ear.

The Grand Master of Fate gagged and repeatedly slapped Ying Zheng's hand away.

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The next day.

The intense sunlight crept through the doorway and fell on Shao Siming's rosy and alluring face.

She gave a slightly dissatisfied hum and slowly woke up from her dream.

She stretched lazily, her fair and jade-like skin taking on an even more beautiful and charming appearance in the sunlight.

Ying Zheng awoke from his meditation and looked at the delicate, pink feet beside his legs. He gently pinched them and gazed tenderly at the girl.

"You're awake. Is anything bothering you?"

Upon hearing this, Shao Siming, who was somewhat lost in thought, jolted awake as if she had just woken from a dream.

"Zheng...Brother Zheng?"

The girl's lips were slightly parted, and a hint of confusion lingered on her cold, pretty face.

Ying Zheng was amused by her charming appearance, and he rubbed her little feet, teasingly asking, "Have you lost your memory?"

A ticklish sensation spread through the soles of her feet, and the girl couldn't help but chuckle softly. Memories of yesterday flooded back like a tidal wave.

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In an instant, a torrent of images flooded her mind, causing her delicate body to tremble slightly.

The golden sunlight falling on her rosy cheeks made her look even more delicate and charming.

Shao Siming couldn't help but let out a soft moan and covered her pretty face with her small hand.

"Brother Zheng~ You're so bad~"

As she spoke, she tried to pull her delicate pink feet back, but Ying Zheng gripped them even tighter and tickled her soles with great interest.

The girl immediately giggled, her snow-white and delicate flesh swaying gently.

"Giggle, it tickles! Brother Zheng, stop scratching, it tickles so much..."

Seeing the girl's coquettish and struggling manner, Ying Zheng couldn't help but feel his blood surge.