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

"Yo~"

She chuckled playfully.

This woman is stubborn.

In private, however, she did not refuse to be intimate with Ying Zheng.

Yan Fei's body stiffened slightly.

His eyes looked somewhat guilty.

"The king is sleeping~"

she whispered.

At this moment, Ying Zheng woke up.

His cheek pressed against her soft, warm belly.

I instinctively rubbed against it.

Through the thin veil, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up slightly.

He is very confident in his own perception.

Yanfei is definitely a mythical beast, just like Madam Hu.

A soft breath, seeping through the thin gauze, brushes against delicate skin.

Yan Fei couldn't help but shudder.

They quickly helped Ying Zheng up.

"Your Majesty, you're awake! Please get up quickly!"

Ying Zheng stretched lazily.

She glared at Da Siming with annoyance.

"Have you consolidated your cultivation? Come out and have some fun~"

The High Priestess covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her voluptuous body trembling slightly with waves of flesh.

This enchantress has been doing this ever since she broke through to the next level.

She became even more voluptuous and alluring.

"It's almost consolidated."

"If Your Majesty is willing to help me further solidify the foundation, I will be eternally grateful."

She said it with a smile.

She swayed her plump buttocks and sat down close to Ying Zheng.

A smooth, slippery sensation came over me.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but roll his eyes. Were they using him like a donkey?

"be honest!"

I glared at her.

The High Priest immediately adopted a docile demeanor.

Watching this scene, Yan Fei was filled with emotion.

Who would have thought that the once cold and aloof High Priestess would have such a gentle side?

"Yanfei, don't look at me like that!"

"You think I won't beat you up?"

Yan Fei's gaze made him feel a little uneasy.

The Great Master of Fate narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and raised her delicate little fist.

"Don't believe it~"

Seeing her jumping up and down, Consort Yan smiled indifferently and ignored her, looking down at the memorials.

The Grand Master of Fate's pretty face darkened slightly.

She reached past Ying Zheng and touched Yan Fei's cheek with her small hand.

Show some respect.

"Now I am your ancestor!"

"The Grand Master of Fate said fiercely."

Upon hearing this, Yan Fei was stunned for a moment, unsure how to refute it.

After all, the Grand Master of Fate has opened up the dead end beyond the Grandmaster level.

From this perspective.

The Grand Master of Fate can indeed be considered the patriarch of all martial artists in the world.

Seeing Yan Fei remain silent, Da Siming raised his eyebrows with a hint of smugness.

Ying Zheng, standing in the middle, supporting the two enormous mounds of the Great Master of Fate's robes, couldn't help but laugh and scold:

"If you keep causing trouble, I'll beat you up first."

The Grand Master of Fate twisted his waist in dissatisfaction, and the jade-like flesh in Ying Zheng's palm immediately became as soft and bouncy as lake water.

"Humph~"

Releasing Yanfei, Da Siming sat back down.

Ying Zheng then chuckled and teased:

"If you drive Yanfei away, will you handle the government affairs for me?"

Upon hearing this, Consort Yan was amused and turned to give Ying Zheng a sidelong glance.

So she was just a tool?

……

Xianyang City.

In the elegant bamboo garden.

Donghuang Taiyi's face darkened even more.

Yan Fei's soul imprint has faded again.

If this continues, it won't be long before the Yin-Yang School completely loses this elder.

"Dongjun, Dongjun..."

Donghuang Taiyi harbored deep resentment.

Then, she made a hand seal and used the Yin-Yang secret technique to contact Yan Fei.

"Yan Fei!"

The deep voice of Donghuang Taiyi echoed in Yanfei's mind.

Consort Yan, who was joking with Ying Zheng, suddenly changed her expression.

"Lord Donghuang~"

She responded in her mind.

Seeing that Dongjun Yanfei was still willing to respond to him, Donghuang Taiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

There is still help.

"I am in Xianyang City. Come out and see me."

Upon hearing this, Consort Yan was somewhat taken aback.

You should know that Donghuang Taiyi never leaves the Yin-Yang Ancestral Land, so why has he come to Xianyang City this time?!

"what happened?"

Ying Zheng glanced at Yan Fei, whose expression was changing, and asked with a faint smile.

Yanfei came to her senses.

Looking at the young emperor before her, she took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"Your Majesty, I wish to see Donghuang Taiyi."

Upon hearing this, the mischievous Da Siming was immediately startled.

"Donghuang Taiyi has come to Xianyang?!"

There was a hint of surprise in her voice.

"Yes, she just contacted me using Yin-Yang secret techniques."

Yan Fei said.

Ying Zheng yawned, swatted away Da Siming's mischievous little hand, and said calmly: