Although Ying Zheng's divine form has disappeared.

But what they had just seen and heard had deeply impacted them.

"The cohesion of the Qin Dynasty is incredibly strong!"

After a long while, Madam Mingzhu withdrew her gaze and sighed with a complex expression.

Ying Zheng was practically a god to the Qin people.

The worship reached a fanatical level.

Honglian's small mouth opened and closed as she murmured to herself.

How did the Qin Dynasty manage to do that?

Is he really an immortal?

This is not some low-class fantasy.

She can feel it.

That is a real, existing form, just like the Dharma form recorded in ancient books.

The two beauties, one tall and one short, looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

The Qin Dynasty was too mysterious.

He gently stroked her full, heaving breasts.

Lady Mingzhu took a deep breath, lifted her skirt, and returned to her horse with her plump buttocks sticking out.

"Let's go~"

Although she kept talking nonsense and said she didn't want to serve the King of Qin or anything like that.

But at this moment, she was filled with curiosity about the King of Qin.

Upon hearing this, Honglian returned to the carriage.

Swaying gently, they walked towards the Qin King's Palace.

Princess Honglian looked at Lady Mingzhu, her little face showing a hint of worry.

Madam Mingzhu was puzzled.

"what happened?"

Honglian sighed, stretched out her small hand, and weighed her snow-white, full breasts.

He said somewhat dejectedly:

"Mingzhu, can you really bewitch someone like the King of Qin?"

The scene she just witnessed had a huge impact on her.

Such a godlike figure.

He shouldn't be obsessed with women, right?

Thinking that Honglian was thinking about something important, Madam Mingzhu's pretty face darkened upon hearing this.

He flicked his finger and tapped her forehead.

I couldn't help but laugh and scold:

"Little Red Lotus, if you keep talking nonsense, believe me, I'll throw you into the King of Qin's bed."

Honglian covered her forehead, stuck out her tongue, and laughed sheepishly.

"Hee hee~"

Madam Mingzhu rolled her eyes at Honglian.

His gaze drifted out the window.

At this moment, Madam Mingzhu also felt uneasy.

Facing a figure like the King of Qin.

My own illusion magic is definitely useless.

What if the King of Qin gets tired of it later?

The miserable life in the cold palace.

She had no desire to experience it.

Chapter Forty-Five: The Red Lotus Pearl Enters the Palace!

Afterwards, the Tiger Might Army was rewarded.

Ying Zheng snapped out of his thoughts.

At this moment, Yanfei's gentle voice, tinged with a hint of shyness, came through.

"Your Majesty, may you release me now?"

Ying Zheng snapped out of his daze and turned to look. He saw Yan Fei's mature and pretty face with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance in her smile.

"Ahem, okay."

With that, he released Yanfei's small hand.

Yan Fei gave him a reproachful look, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear with her small hand, and gently and gracefully picked up a memorial.

"I have official business to attend to."

The implication is that they want to kick people out.

Ying Zheng shook his head helplessly, finally becoming a hands-off manager.

Seeing Ying Zheng's somewhat embarrassed expression.

The Moon Goddess couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

"Your Majesty, keep up the good work."

Ying Zheng got up and, as he passed the Moon Goddess, slapped her plump buttocks.

"Do I need you to teach me?"

The moon goddess's eyes were instantly veiled with a light mist.

"Humph~"

Seeing the two's subtle actions, Yan Fei's cheeks flushed slightly, and she couldn't help but mutter a soft curse under her breath.

"Dark Lord!"

After Ying Zheng left.

The moon goddess's dignified and noble temperament has become languid.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed, and a smile played on her lips.

Yan Fei glanced at her, and said with a look of disappointment:

"Look at your depraved state, where is the demeanor of an elder of the Yin-Yang Clan?"

The moon goddess exhaled, her eyes carrying a hint of allure.

"pretty good."

"Since the king is so kind, I want to entrust everything to him."

A very comfortable life.

Ying Zheng was not a cold-blooded emperor.

He has the air of an emperor.

It also has the aspects of being a human being.

The Moon Goddess never imagined she would have such a relaxed and joyful life.

Seeing Yan Fei remain silent, the Moon Goddess chuckled softly:

"Stop being stubborn."

"Two more beauties have arrived from South Korea. If you try to be reserved, you won't even get a sip of soup."

I sensed the moon goddess's teasing.

Yanfei was a little embarrassed and annoyed, so she raised her little foot and lightly stomped on her round buttocks a few times.

"I did this to assist the King of Qin in unifying the world!"

"It's not to become part of the harem!!"

The moon goddess watched her with great interest.

Once she stopped stepping, the Moon Goddess reached out and caught her silk-stockinged feet.

He said with a smile:

"Yes, yes, you are a capable and competent minister!"

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