Her rounded buttocks cast a fleshy blush on the blanket.

She winced slightly in pain.

Yan Lingji's eyelids twitched slightly. "Ahem, is this really a good idea to be so rough?"

Zi Nu clapped her little hands, raised her little foot, and gently stepped on her chest.

"That woman deserved it!"

Zi Nu couldn't help but laugh and scold.

Then he slapped Yan Lingji's plump buttocks and turned to leave the carriage.

He looked at Feng Wei and said:

"Leave it to you."

Yan Lingji, her pretty face slightly flushed, chased after them.

He watched Zi Nu's retreating figure and spat out a soft curse.

These two older sisters are like hooligans.

The Phoenix Guard drove the carriage to the front of the palace.

At this moment, the King of Han is saying goodbye to his daughter.

"Little Red Lotus, be careful when you go to Qin. If you miss your father, write to him."

Listening to his father's instructions.

Honglian rolled her eyes and gave a perfunctory agreement.

Han Fei, standing to the side, saw that his younger sister was not only not sad, but even had a hint of expectation in her expression.

His face darkened.

Do I still want this sister?

Finally, Han Fei took a deep breath and said seriously:

"Honglian, remember, you are a princess of Korea."

Honglian nodded obediently.

"I know, brother."

After the carriage left the palace.

Little Red Lotus stuck out her fragrant tongue, then lay down without any regard for her image.

"You brat, how dare you lecture me?"

Whether you live or die depends on me.

Hong-ryeon has lost all hope for South Korea's future.

The Qin Dynasty was the place that changed our destiny.

With anticipation in my heart.

The carriage kicked up a trail of dust as it headed towards Xianyang.

At night.

The Phoenix Guards prepared the camp.

Lady Mingzhu stepped down from the carriage, stretching lazily, her plump blouse making the front of her long skirt bulge out.

Honglian looked up.

She was somewhat surprised to see Madam Mingzhu.

"Mingzhu?!"

Wasn't this woman taken away by the Qin people?

Princess Honglian looked surprised.

Madam Mingzhu swayed her plump hips as she walked to her side, bent down slightly, pinched her cheek, and laughed:

"Very surprised?"

My face was pinched.

Honglian glared at her, her eyes wide with anger.

"Let go!"

Madam Mingzhu was amused by the girl's adorable expression.

Are you still angry?

"If you hadn't gone to Qin, I would still be enjoying myself in Zilan Pavilion right now."

Left hand: Yan Ling Ji; Right hand: Zi Nu.

Although she doesn't have same-sex attraction, who doesn't love a beautiful woman?

Now he's going to serve the King of Qin.

Upon hearing this, Honglian's momentum faltered, and she looked at the beautiful woman guiltily.

After all, it forced Madam Mingzhu to leave her hometown and serve a strange man.

She couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"I...I don't know, I'm sorry."

Seeing this, Madam Mingzhu smiled even more happily.

He gently rubbed Princess Honglian's head.

"Alright, stop looking so guilty. It was bound to happen sooner or later, it has nothing to do with you~"

Having a little princess to play with makes the journey less boring.

Honglian nodded listlessly.

Perhaps it was the first time I had been away from my hometown and my family.

After a while, she tilted her head and looked at Madam Mingzhu.

"Myung-joo, do you think South Korea really has no hope?"

Madam Mingzhu paused for a moment as she poked at the fire.

She then chuckled softly.

"correct."

Seeing Princess Honglian's face darken, she continued:

"The alliance of six countries won't last much longer."

These days, I'm getting more and more involved with the Qin Dynasty.

The more she realized how terrifying the Qin Dynasty, now dozing and resting, truly was.

Seeing Honglian remain silent, Madam Mingzhu rubbed her head and laughed:

"You did the right thing."

"Only in the Qin state can one find hope for survival."

Princess Honglian took a deep breath, suppressing her emotions. She blinked and looked at Lady Mingzhu.

"Mingzhu, you are so beautiful. If you could bewitch the King of Qin..."

"Does this mean we, South Korea, have a chance?"

Madam Mingzhu laughed in exasperation and tapped her forehead with her finger.

"Little girl, why don't you offer yourself up?"

Honglian covered her forehead and glanced at Madam Mingzhu's bulging, snow-white, plump robe.

"I'm not good-looking~"

She said weakly.

The two little hands loosely clasped together.

She felt that neither of her two hands could fully grasp the plump robe.

Madam Mingzhu rolled her eyes speechlessly.

I'll try my best~

If given the opportunity, she still wants to preserve some of South Korea's heritage.

Princess Honglian nodded quickly.

"Thank you, Mingzhu. This princess will also try her best!"

She clenched her little fists with fighting spirit.

Madam Mingzhu covered her mouth and smiled, while with her other small hand, she pinched the budding flesh of Honglian.

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