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

The weapon refiner's speed is indeed slow.

"Limited supply of elixirs and miraculous medicines."

"We must ensure that the weapon refiners' cultivation levels increase."

Li Si quickly stepped forward.

"Here!"

After leaving the court.

When Ying Zheng returned to the inner palace, Consort Yan handed him a secret report.

"Your Majesty, this is from Korea."

"The King of Han wanted to send Princess Honglian to the Qin Dynasty for further studies."

Ostensibly, it was a study tour.

Anyone with a modicum of common sense could see that the King of Han was in despair.

I want to leave a bloodline for myself.

Ying Zheng glanced at it and casually put it down.

"Can!"

At this time, Honglian should still be a young girl, right?

Ying Zheng couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation.

Seeing the smile on Ying Zheng's lips, Yan Fei cursed inwardly.

A lustful and foolish ruler.

These days I'm at the royal palace.

She really learned a lot.

With two enchanting women, Da Siming and Hu Meiren, around, the palace is practically turning into a silver den.

Sometimes, the High Priest would deliberately provoke her in front of her.

Simply unworthy of a son of man.

Seeing that Yanfei was somewhat lost in thought, her mature and elegant face was flushed with a rosy glow.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but tease:

"Consort Yan, are you perhaps thinking of me?"

Ying Zheng's breath brushed against her ear, the warm scent making her shiver involuntarily.

Coming to her senses, she gave him a helpless, reproachful look.

"Your Majesty, please have some self-respect!"

After saying that, she swayed her round, plump buttocks and left.

Ying Zheng shook his head and smiled. Yan Fei was a little arrogant.

Return to the harem.

Several women are practicing cultivation.

Perhaps it was the fact that the Grand Master was about to break through to the Grandmaster level that spurred everyone on.

Amidst a misty, spiritual atmosphere.

On the embroidered bed, several people sat cross-legged, their faces solemn as they immersed themselves in cultivation.

They were wearing silk garments made by Qin Shi Huang.

Pairs of soft, delicate feet, encased in smooth stockings, legs crossed, revealing glimpses of alluring flesh.

Amidst slow, rhythmic breathing.

The heavy, snow-white robe trembled slightly.

Footsteps are heard.

Lady Hu opened her eyes and saw Ying Zheng looking at her with great interest.

She couldn't help but blush slightly.

He rose and bowed gently, saying:

"This humble servant greets Your Majesty."

He bowed slightly, and the snow waves trembled gently.

Ying Zheng stepped forward, took her small hand in his, and said with a smile:

"Madam's foundation is a bit weak. She can cultivate slowly and there's no need to rush."

Madam Hu is only a first-rate martial artist now.

She was considered to have the lowest cultivation level among all the concubines.

Even Nongyu has already broken through to the Grandmaster level.

"I know~"

As Madam Hu spoke gently, she glanced at her daughter, who was diligently practicing her cultivation to the side.

She seemed a little embarrassed and tried to pull her hand back.

Ying Zheng glared at her.

The beautiful woman lowered her head, her pretty face flushed, and let Ying Zheng knead her small hands.

Ying Zheng was itching to see it.

The mature, beautiful woman revealed this gentle, shy expression.

Its destructive power is off the charts.

Seeing that the people were completely absorbed in their cultivation.

Ying Zheng flicked his finger.

A wisp of dragon power surged into the silk artifact.

A hole was opened quietly.

"Madam, your cultivation has fallen behind. Remember to work hard to cultivate."

Mrs. Hu was somewhat puzzled.

The king was just comforting her, but in the blink of an eye, he's urging her to cultivate again.

uh~

She opened her mouth slightly, about to ask a question.

Then her beautiful eyes widened, and her body suddenly stiffened.

"Your Majesty~"

She bit her lip, trying to make her voice sound more intimidating.

Looking at Nongyu, who was so close at hand.

Mrs. Hu trembled with nervousness, her smooth muscles clenching tightly.

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Madam Hu, a Good Family

It has to be said that the addition of a set of silk magical artifacts was a significant boost.

Even if one's cultivation level is not high.

However, Madam Hu's recovery ability has improved considerably.

After overexerting oneself in physical training.

Even though the muscles were spasming and trembling.

After a short rest, her personal magical artifact would continuously nourish her limbs.

The smooth, jade-like flesh slowly regained its strength.

It was kneaded and pressed almost imperceptibly.

At this moment, Nongyu's charming and excited voice rang out.

"Wow, I've finally broken through to the mid-stage!!"

The girl's improved cultivation brought her great joy.

"I'm going to tell Brother Zheng."

The girl climbed lightly off the bed.

Upon seeing this, Madam Hu, whose eyes were filled with tears, suddenly looked terrified.

"Great... King!"