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

During this period, Ying Zheng completely let himself go, handing over all political affairs to Yan Fei and the other two, and spending his days surrounded by beauties.

On this day, Ying Zheng was sleeping soundly when he felt a cold and a hot spiritual energy coming from both sides of his body, making him shift uncomfortably.

The two opposing forces, rising and falling, firmly controlled the King of Qin, leaving only his flushed head struggling.

Before long, even their heads were silently submerged.

Ying Zheng frowned slightly, looking somewhat distressed, and said softly:

"Who?!"

As he spoke, he suddenly opened his eyes, but before he could observe carefully, Ying Zheng's eyes widened slightly, and he gasped.

"Yan Ling Ji!!"

Coming to his senses, Ying Zheng took a deep breath and shouted through gritted teeth.

Upon hearing this, Yan Lingji slightly raised her eyes, a hint of allure flashing in her shimmering eyes, her rosy cheeks slightly sunken.

She winked mischievously, "Hmm~ I didn't mean it, it's your sudden talking that startled me~"

After saying that, he lowered his head again.

Ying Zheng rolled his eyes, reached out and pinched her burning cheek, and chuckled in exasperation:

"So it's my fault after all?"

"Hmm~ I'll make it up to you, okay~" Yan Lingji blinked her bright eyes, her mature and charming face full of an innocent expression.

Ying Zheng was so impressed by the woman's shamelessness that he released her face and looked at the Snow Maiden, who was shrinking to the side, trying to make herself inconspicuous.

Her soft body curled up, her plump flesh naturally spreading out, stretching the light gauze into a round shape, her snow-white skin with a faint blush.

Seeing Ying Zheng's gaze upon her, Xue Nu's face flushed even more, her silk-clad feet tensed up nervously, her delicate toes curled tightly, gripping her socks to reveal a hint of peach-pink flesh.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." she whispered.

Ying Zheng felt a slight pain from being gripped so tightly, but seeing Xue Nu's embarrassed expression, he helplessly rubbed her head.

"Relax, and when did you start hanging out with this vixen?!"

Feeling Ying Zheng's gentleness, Xue Nu relaxed her tightly clenched hands, quickly glanced at him, and chuckled shyly.

"Ling'er said she wanted to reward the King..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yan Lingji lightly bit Ying Zheng, puffing out her cheeks and giving him a slightly naive yet threatening look.

"What do you mean, Your Majesty? Is it beneath you, Snow Maiden, to play with me?"

Ying Zheng: “…”

Forget it, this vixen has something on her, I won't stoop to her level.

Watching the three of them act out their farce, the people sunbathing on the deck all cast disdainful glances at Ying Zheng.

"If you continue down this path of depravity, you'll truly become a tyrant!" Mingzhu rolled her eyes, bent her fleshy, silk-stockinged feet, and adjusted the angle of her stockings.

Consort Yan gently stroked her belly, her face radiating a tender maternal aura. "Pfft~ Didn't you used to vow to seduce the King into a tyrant and conquer him into becoming your subject? Why are you worried now?"

Hmm~ a beast?!

Mingzhu looked somewhat embarrassed and was about to explain when she was interrupted by Yan Lingji's scream.

Following the sound, one could see Yan Lingji's swan-like neck slightly raised, her beautiful eyes wide open, and her soft, dizzy body trembling slightly.

"Don't go astray!!"

Her voice was somewhat strained, her rebuke trembling slightly.

Everyone stared in astonishment, as if they had just realized something, and a blush spread across the faces of all the beautiful women.

Mingzhu coughed lightly and looked away. "Ahem, Your Majesty, I didn't say anything at all."

She had already begun to back down, shifting her fleshy buttocks somewhat uneasily.

The Moon Goddess glared at the demonesses, led by the Great Master of Fate, her little white teeth grinding together.

"It's all your doing!! You've let this beast taste the sweetness of success!"

Zi Nu gracefully stood up, her small hands unconsciously folding on her hips, her expression slightly embarrassed. "Ahem, I'm going to check on how the little ones are doing with their studies~"

After saying that, her plump and delicate figure disappeared into the cabin.

The group of beautiful women looked at each other, their faces flushed and their expressions quite uncomfortable, because Yan Lingji's voice was too exaggerated and unrestrained.

Soon, Mingzhu and Dasiming also made an excuse and ran away.

The previously lively deck suddenly fell silent, leaving only Yan Lingji's alluring voice.

Chapter 206 This woman did it on purpose~

Now, the entire world has been brought under the rule of the Qin Dynasty.

Ying Zheng's tour of the world took less than a month.

On the vast plains, a huge airship slowly came to a stop.

In the shadows that blotted out the sky, countless slaves swarmed like ants.

Ying Zheng looked down coldly, and all the pent-up frustration in his heart dissipated.

At least in this dimension, the Nine Provinces will never again fall into the hands of barbarians.

Whether black or white, they will all become extinct.

A pair of warm, soft hands landed on his brow and gently massaged it.

"Is something on Your Majesty's mind?"

Her gentle voice was like a soft breeze.

Ying Zheng turned around and saw a group of women. Gone were the previous light and airy veils; their mature and voluptuous bodies were now hidden by luxurious and elegant palace attire.

Holding Madam Hu's small hand, Ying Zheng smiled faintly.

"It's nothing. I just felt relieved thinking that the Great Qin will have no external enemies in the future."

Consort Yan glanced down at the slaves below, her gaze indifferent, and said softly:

"The last value of barbarians."

The population of State 003 is not large now, and slaves are still needed to mine and farm. We'll wait until the population grows in the future.

It's just the right time for these barbarians to have their bloodline severed.

Seeing Yan Fei's cold and indifferent expression, Ying Zheng's heart stirred slightly. He lightly patted her plump, round buttocks and teased the women:

"Haha, my beauties, you've all changed your clothes! I almost don't recognize you anymore!"

Yan Fei's cold and aloof expression immediately crumbled.

"Your Majesty, can you be serious?"

Her expression was somewhat broken; she gritted her teeth and glared hatefully at Ying Zheng.

"Sigh~"

The Moon Goddess blushed slightly and kicked his leg with her silk-clad foot.

In contrast, the rest of the enchantresses had long since let themselves go.

Hearing Ying Zheng's teasing, they all had alluring eyes and charming expressions.

The Great Master of Fate lay on Ying Zheng's back with a smile, her soft, warm flesh seemingly trying to fill his spine.

"Does Your Majesty wish to get to know me anew?"

As she spoke, her slender hand lifted a strand of her dress.

“Your Majesty!!”

"Hehe, I'm also a little unaccustomed to it~"

Ying Zheng smiled and shook his head, then tapped the Great Master of Fate's forehead with his finger and laughed:

"Needs to be disciplined~"

Lady Hu glared at the demons, pulled the Grand Master of Fate aside, and helped Ying Zheng wipe the rouge off his face.

"Stop fooling around! The King is going to meet the General soon. What kind of appearance would you make with your face covered in rouge?"

Upon hearing this, Zi Nu and the others restrained their seductive manner and stepped forward to help Ying Zheng straighten his somewhat disheveled imperial robes.

"Got it~"

"Mua~"

"Yan Ling Ji, try kissing me again?!"

Madam Hu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she shooed the group away in a huff, "Just leave and don't cause any trouble."

Looking at the chaotic scene, Ying Zheng couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

The troubles of having too many women.

Under a parasol in the distance, the two sisters nestled together, and a strange light shone in Nü Yingmei's eyes as she watched this scene.