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

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Having completed the Nine Provinces Grand Array, there are now no more worries.

Perhaps because Ying Zheng was about to leave, even Yan Fei and the others put aside their political affairs.

He spent his days enjoying himself with Ying Zheng.

Sometimes, when faced with Ying Zheng's strange requests, she would only scold him and force herself to comply with them despite her embarrassment.

No matter when or where, Ying Zheng was always accompanied by a soft and delicate body.

If such a scene were recorded by historians, history would surely have another incompetent ruler.

Fortunately, the back garden was full of women, so the historians couldn't get in.

Just as these strange thoughts were flashing through Ying Zheng's mind, a charming, reproachful voice rang in his ears.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty, please have some decency!"

When Ying Zheng came to his senses, he saw that Lady Hu's pretty face was flushed red, and her usually gentle and affectionate eyes were now fierce and angry.

Her soft little mouth was biting his shoulder, and her beautiful eyes were staring at him.

Ying Zheng was slightly taken aback, not knowing what had happened, until he felt a slight dryness and then he realized what was going on.

His face flushed with embarrassment, and he quickly patted Madam Hu's delicate back.

"Ahem, I was just thinking about something. Does it still hurt?"

Upon hearing this, Madam Hu was both embarrassed and angry, and bit his shoulder with her little white teeth.

"What do you think?!"

She spoke with a hint of complaint, but then shyly looked away.

Instead of going to the places they had clearly planned to visit, they insisted on taking the wrong path.

Ying Zheng smiled sheepishly, shifted slightly, and reassured him:

"Hehe~"

Madam Hu bit her lip and snorted softly, her eyebrows furrowing slightly as if something was amiss. "I think you're doing this on purpose!"

Watching the two flirt, the resting people nearby rolled their eyes.

"That's enough for you!"

"Do they think we're invisible?"

Ying Zheng glanced at the people lying face down and said with a smile:

"You're very dissatisfied~"

Seeing the arrogant and domineering King of Qin, the crowd, who were already trembling, shook even more violently.

They all immediately started looking around.

Yanfei, who was lying in the sun, gently stroked her belly with a tender smile that showed a hint of maternal love.

"It's really noisy!"

She smiled slightly and murmured.

Chapter 212 Your Holiness the Pope

The warm morning sunlight streamed through the carved dragon and phoenix window lattices, spreading a path of light throughout the main hall.

Scattered pieces of snow-white meat lay on the ground, their delicate aroma wafting through the air.

Ying Zheng stretched and woke up from his sleep, moving away the two jade-like silk feet that were pressing against his chest.

He slowly sat up.

Looking at the rosy and charming faces, Ying Zheng couldn't help but smile slightly.

I walked quietly and left the palace. Immediately, a palace maid came forward to help me change my clothes.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ying Zheng opened the portal to another dimension.

Suddenly, a hurricane-like surge of spiritual energy erupted. Ying Zheng frowned slightly and raised his hand to suppress it.

The energy gate, towering several meters high, exuded a terrifying aura.

Just as Ying Zheng was about to step inside, a gentle voice sounded from behind him.

"Your Majesty, please be careful. Your concubine and the child will be waiting for your return."

Ying Zheng turned around and saw Yan Fei draped in a pale yellow veil, her jade-like body graceful and voluptuous, her youthful beauty captivating.

She stroked her belly, a gentle smile on her beautiful face.

"Rest assured, my cultivation is sufficient to suppress even the gods!"

In the Douluo Continent, the gods belong to the lowest rank in the cultivation side plane.

"Hmm~"

With a light touch of her toes, her voluptuous body nestled into Ying Zheng's arms, giving him a gentle kiss.

After gently rubbing Yanfei's cheek, Ying Zheng stepped into the dimensional gate with a smile.

As his figure disappeared, the garden fell silent.

……

Upon entering the dimensional gate, it felt as if one had fallen into a bizarre and fantastical world.

The passageway was filled with violent spatial bursts.

As Ying Zheng moved forward quickly, he clicked his tongue in amazement, "If I were to fall in, even my physical body might not be able to withstand it."

In a flash, I arrived at the exit.

Ying Zheng was secretly pleased and couldn't help but look forward to it, wondering what point in time Douluo was at now.

The next moment, a somewhat gloomy, trembling voice rang out.

"Dong'er, as the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, you should never have revealed the Spirit Hall's secret manual."

"That good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang..."

Upon hearing these words, Ying Zheng's expression turned slightly strange; the timing was rather coincidental.

At that moment, he stepped out and took in the scene inside the secret room.

In the dimly lit secret room, a few candles flickered.

The airflow from the vents distorted and jiggled the shadows in the enclosed room.

On the stage, a young girl dressed in luxurious clothes and with a delicate and perfect face was lying quietly.

Her body was slender and alluring, her skin was snow-white and rosy, and beneath her elegant long dress, only half of her delicate silk-clad foot was visible.

Beside him, a man dressed in imperial robes, with a serious yet lewd expression, suddenly changed his demeanor.

A terrifying aura, undisguised, suddenly filled the secret room.

It was as if a god had descended, giving him an urge to kneel and submit.

Qian Xunji's expression changed drastically. At this moment, he had no time to consider anything, such as the Holy Maiden or the Spirit Hall.

He just wanted to escape.

They didn't even have the time or the courage to look back.

"That was a pretty quick reaction!"

Seeing this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but shake his head and laugh mockingly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Qian Xunji's fleeing figure was frozen in mid-air.

He was terrified; he was a Super Douluo.

At this moment, they didn't even have the slightest power to resist.

"Your Excellency...is there some misunderstanding between us?"

Qian Xunji's voice trembled. The other party was too terrifying; he had frozen her in place in an instant.

Even the gods probably couldn't do that.

Ying Zheng ignored Qian Xunji and went to the bedside, leaning down to look at the sleeping Bibi Dong.

"You're lucky!"

Ying Zheng chuckled. Putting aside the original story, the Pope's popularity has soared since the anime adaptation came out.

He reached out and pinched Bibi Dong's rosy cheeks.

The next moment, Bibi Dong woke up leisurely. Upon seeing the stranger in front of her, her soft body tensed instantly, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she revealed a dangerous and wary expression.

"Who are you?!"

Soul power surged, and the martial spirit appeared and disappeared.

Ying Zheng chuckled calmly, looked at Qian Xunji, and said leisurely: