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

The moon goddess gritted her teeth and lowered her head, seemingly engrossed in official business.

Donghuang noticed the slight tremor in her voice and asked with concern:

"Are you OK?"

The Moon Goddess shook her head, "It's nothing~"

"The king is still asleep, keep your voice down."

Upon hearing this, Donghuang then noticed a figure lying on the Moon Goddess's lap behind the desk.

"Hehe, let's talk about it when we get back~"

Donghuang slowed his pace, found a chair, sat down, and said softly:

"How many memorials are left? I'll wait for you to come with me."

Now, Donghuang is also trying to learn how to get along with everyone.

Seeing that Donghuang was waiting for her, the Moon Goddess finally couldn't hold back anymore.

His tense body suddenly trembled, and he scribbled wildly on the table with his brush.

Chapter 254 The Eastern Emperor's mentality exploded!

The Moon Goddess felt like she was going crazy, but the Eastern Emperor was still waiting for her.

The moon goddess froze on the spot.

"The Moon Goddess?!"

Donghuang frowned, sensing something was amiss.

Before the moon goddess could answer.

The next moment, a familiar fragrance lingered around my nose.

A hint of surprise appeared on Donghuang's usually cold and aloof face.

"Great... King!"

"you……"

The cold beauty almost stammered for a moment, and a blush crept onto the tip of her ear.

Seeing this, the Moon Goddess looked dejected.

She simply gave up hiding it, her small mouth slightly open, releasing all her pent-up emotions.

"Haha~"

The moon goddess's beautiful eyes were filled with tears as she smiled with a hint of helplessness.

Donghuang let out a soft cry, trying to remain calm, and gracefully rose to his feet, his figure disappearing in an instant.

The main hall was quiet, with only the soft sound of dripping water.

Ying Zheng sat up, smiling as he looked at Luna 24 and jokingly said:

"Are you satisfied, madam?"

The Moon Goddess, now free, grabbed the bamboo slips from the table and threw them into Ying Zheng's arms.

Her mature and noble face was filled with shame and anger.

"I'm too lazy to care about you!"

"From now on, whoever wants to handle these government affairs can do it! I'm not involved anymore!"

The Moon Goddess stood up, quickly regained her balance, and kicked Ying Zheng with her jade-like foot, which was covered in silk stockings.

"Haha, I was wrong, my lady, please forgive me this time~"

Watching the Moon Goddess sway her fleshy buttocks as she departed, Ying Zheng hurriedly followed, smiling and begging for mercy.

"I hate it so much~"

The moon goddess glared at him, but still didn't pull her little hand away.

……

Night falls.

The imperial harem is unusually lively today.

The formal welcome banquet for Ah Yin and the others was finally ready.

Palace maids carrying delicacies moved through the banquet.

Ying Zheng arrived early.

Looking around, there was only Donghuang sitting in the corner, dressed in a jade-white ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress).

She rested her chin on her hand, her cool eyes holding a strange glint in them.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng quietly came up behind her and gently hugged her waist.

"So lost in thought? Are you perhaps thinking of me?"

A large hand gently touched her cheek, skillfully searching for her heartbeat.

Donghuang was startled, and by the time he came to his senses, his blouse had already been grabbed.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across his cold face.

"Your Majesty, please stop arguing. People will be here soon."

Ying Zheng didn't care. He picked her up by the waist, and her exaggeratedly full buttocks instantly filled her legs.

"Looks like I need to grow a bit taller~"

Donghuang is so tall, and she's even wearing high heels; the visual impact is unbeatable.

"Your Majesty is tall enough."

Donghuang glared at him, then instinctively wrapped her warm, jade-like arms around his neck.

Just then, several nimble figures ran in.

"Brother Zheng~ Do I look pretty dressed up?"

Honglian twisted in an exaggerated pose, her fleshy buttocks rising in a rounded arc, her jade-like legs long and alluring.

The young master, Shao Siming, was aloof and obedient, while Nongyu was dignified and elegant.

With her fluffy rabbit ears, Xiao Wu appears even more lively and exudes an exotic charm.

Ying Zheng swallowed, savoring the soft, yielding flesh of the Eastern Emperor, and teased:

"You should ask Donghuang about that."

"Her feelings are the most direct."

Upon hearing this, Donghuang, who was already feeling embarrassed, subconsciously tensed up.

That rich, deep gaze directly intimidated the King of Qin.

"Cough cough, I'm ignoring you, you bad guy!"

Nongyu glared at him, then pulled Honglian, whose face was flushed, aside to tease the spirit beast.

A hint of shyness flashed in Shao Siming's eyes as she turned and left.

Only Xiao Wu, who knew nothing, hopped over to the two of them, looking curious.

"Hmm~ Brother Zheng, don't you like Xiao Wu's outfit?"

"Why does Aunt Donghuang know the most?"

Looking at the innocent and curious Xiao Wu, Donghuang felt like he was about to lose all face.

Just then, a fire dragon appeared in Shuanggu Mountain, seemingly unable to find its way.

It was running amok on mountain 147, igniting a raging wildfire.

The terrifying heat seemed to be drawn into the vortex, constantly surging into it.

Donghuang gritted his teeth, trying to suppress the raging flames.

"Hehe, Xiao Wu, don't mind the King, you... you look very cute and beautiful~"

She reached out and ruffled Xiao Wu's hair.

Xiao Wu sensed something was wrong, but didn't pay it any mind, and gave the two of them a sweet smile.

Ying Zheng almost couldn't suppress his laughter.

He reached out and pulled Xiaowu over, letting her sit on the armrest of the chair, and chatted and joked with her.

Seeing this, Donghuang was filled with rage.

I never expected retribution to come so quickly. Not long ago, I secretly laughed at the Moon Goddess.

They would immediately suffer the consequences.

And it was even worse; the Moon Goddess only suffered verbal attacks at that time.