Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

Qi Pan smiled and said, "Keep your ID card safe. If you lose it and someone picks it up and sees your information, they will doubt their life."

Maybe he would even suspect that he had picked up a fake certificate.

After all, in this era, who would name their child Ying Zheng?

This name is not something that ordinary people can handle.

And the date of birth and home address are obviously fake at first glance.

Ying Zheng put his ID card into Qi Pan's bag.

Qi Pan wiped his hair and looked at Ying Zheng's profile, feeling that his accidental time travel was really worth it.

Hey Brother Zheng.

At first, they became friends with Zheng Ge, then they were king and subject, then they were brother and sister, and now they are husband and wife.

It’s really... incredible!

She actually married Zheng Ge! She became Zheng Ge's wife!

She is also the Queen and Imperial Master of the Qin Dynasty!

This...I can't even dream of it!

Qi Pan quietly reached out and pinched himself!

"hiss!!!"

It hurts so much!

Ying Zheng turned around and asked in confusion, "National Master? What's wrong with you?"

He looked at Qi Pan who was screaming in pain and covering her leg, and asked nervously, "Where is it hurt? When did it happen?"

As he spoke, he reached up to lift up Qi Pan's trouser leg, wanting to check to see where she was hurt.

Qi Pan quickly stopped him and said, "Hey, brother, brother, brother, I'm fine, I'm not hurt."

"I pinched it myself, just gently. It's okay. I can just rub it."

Qi Pan pulled down his trouser legs and rubbed the place where he had been pinched.

"Did you pinch it yourself?"

Ying Zheng frowned in confusion, reached out and gently rubbed Qi Pan's leg, and asked in confusion.

"Master, why are you pinching yourself?"

Qi Pan: "It's okay, I just want to see if I'm dreaming."

"If it hurts when you pinch it, you'll know it's real."

Qi Pan smiled as she watched Ying Zheng rub her legs. Looking at his gentle brows and helpless eyes, she leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

"A Zheng, I like you so much. Being able to be married to you is something I never dreamed of in my life."

Ying Zheng raised his hand and held the back of Qi Pan's head, "Master, me too."

"Meeting you is the blessing of my life."

Their lips touched, gradually deepening and lingering.

Ying Zheng embraced Qi Pan's body and pressed her down on the sofa, with her soft and smooth hair spread out on the sofa.

Ying Zheng's hand reached under the hem of Qi Pan's clothes and gently stroked her back along her waistline.

The burning heat on the palm spread from Qi Pan's abdomen to her lower back and waist, and waves of numbness spread from her coccyx to her entire body.

The temperature of both of them gradually rose.

Qi Pan's hand fell on Ying Zheng's waist and abdomen, and with a light pull of her fingers, the belt of his nightgown was torn open and fell to the ground.

The nightgown was wide open, and Qi Pan's hand fell on Ying Zheng's strong chest, sliding down across his hard eight abdominal muscles.

"Brother...A Zheng..."

Qi Pan whispered softly, circling and poking Ying Zheng's waist and abdomen with her fingertips.

This caused Ying Zheng to become tense and his breathing became unstable.

"Pan'er........."

Ying Zheng grabbed Qi Pan's rebellious hand and kissed her lips intently, leaving red marks on her body.

All clothes are gone.

"Well........"

Qi Pan was turned over, and Ying Zheng's kisses fell densely on Qi Pan's lower back.

Qi Pan's beautiful face was flushed, her eyebrows were soft and affectionate, and her fingertips were tightly grasping Ying Zheng's arm.

The snow-white fingertips grasped the strong arms, revealing an unspeakable lust.

"Pan'er........."

Ying Zheng's breath sprayed on Qi Pan's body, burning Qi Pan's fair skin, turning pink inch by inch.

"Um! Brother........."

The temperature between Qi Pan and Ying Zheng rose sharply, and the atmosphere around them was filled with endless lingering and decadent feeling.

More than two hours later.

Ying Zheng was wrapped in a bathrobe. He wrapped Qi Pan in a large bath towel, picked her up, and walked towards the bathroom.

Qi Pan lazily leaned in Ying Zheng's arms, looking at the oversized bathtub in the bathroom, "Brother, let me take a bath."

Her voice was hoarse and lustful, and Ying Zheng's whole body tensed up when he heard it, and his arms, which were holding Qi Pan, were tense.

Qi Pan chuckled and poked Ying Zheng's chest with her finger, "Brother, don't be nervous. I want to rest first."

She was really a little tired, and even though she was the one enjoying herself, she wasn't allowed to move a finger.

But it lasted more than two hours, and even if she didn't move, she was still very tired.

Ying Zheng strode to the bathtub, pressed the hot water button, and adjusted the water temperature.

He placed Qi Pan on one side of the bathtub and leaned over to press on her. "Rest? Imperial Master, you can rest for a while..."

Ying Zheng lowered his head and kissed Qi Pan on her lips, blocking the words she was about to say in her throat.

“Hmm…”

Qi Pan placed her hand on Ying Zheng's chest, pounded it gently, and then sank into the kiss.

The temperature in the bathroom rose again, and the hot water blurred the transparent glass.

When he came out of the bathroom, Qi Pan was too lazy to move a finger.

She nestled in Ying Zheng's arms, letting him hold her and put her on the bed.

"Master, I'll have someone bring up some food. Can you take a rest first?"

Ying Zheng leaned close to Qi Pan's lips and pecked the corner of her lips lightly.

Qi Pan's lips were a little swollen, and the color was bright red.

"Ah."

Qi Pan hummed in his throat, and Ying Zheng wiped the water stains off his body and changed into clean clothes.

He walked to the sofa outside, took Qi Pan’s cell phone, and sent a message to Wang Pingyan.

【Send up some food.】

Wang Pingyan: [Okay! Please wait! I’ll be right there!]

As soon as I put down my phone, there was a knock on the door.

Ying Zheng walked over and opened the door, and Wang Pingyan and his men pushed the dining cart and tried to enter the room.

Ying Zheng reached out to stop them, "Leave the dining cart to me, you don't need to come in."

"Okay, okay! Enjoy your meal! We'll be leaving soon! Contact us if you need anything!"

After Wang Pingyan finished speaking, he left the dining cart behind and quickly took his people away.

Ying Zheng pushed the dining cart in and closed the door.

First clean the sofa, and then put the food from the dining cart on the coffee table.

He entered the room, took out Qi Pan, who was wrapped in a quilt, and laid him down on the sofa.

"Master, which one do you want to eat? I'll feed you."

Qi Pan glanced at the table full of food and said, "Let's have dessert first."

"it is good."

Ying Zheng held the bowl, scooped some food with a spoon, and brought it to Qi Pan's mouth.

After finishing a whole bowl of dessert, Qi Pan finally regained some strength and appetite.

She reached out for the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised lamb chop, and started eating with the bowl in her hand.

Ying Zheng would add more food to Qi Pan's plate from time to time, picking out some of her favorite dishes.