I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

"Haha, yes, Third Sister must be so heartbroken that she can't sleep, haha..."

When Su Jinyue woke up again, she heard the laughter of a group of young girls.

"Who can't sleep?"

The voice was weak, and everyone in the room fell silent at first. They looked at Su Jinyue in disbelief, and when they saw that she had indeed opened her eyes, they all cried out one after another.

"Su Jinyue, are you awake?!"

"Third sister! It's really Third sister who's speaking!"

"Woo woo, Third Sister, you finally woke up..."

The sound of surprise slowly turned into crying.

A group of little beauties rushed to the bed, crying.

Su Jinyue smiled and accepted everyone who came.

"Ouch, touch everything, but don't touch your hair, it's greasy!"

"You're going too far. Why are you touching my breasts?"

"Xiao Liu, stop tickling my palm!"

The laughter got out of control and was soon interrupted by the arrival of Ying Zheng who had received the news.

Xia Wuqie and Ji Xiuyuan stepped forward one by one to take Su Jinyue's pulse.

The ladies Tan and Dan each brought a hot medicinal soup and slowly fed it to Su Jinyue.

"Eh...bitter..."

Su Jinyue curled her lips in disgust.

Tan immediately changed the spoon into a bowl and brought it close to Su Jinyue's mouth so that she could drink it all in one gulp.

"Gudonggudong"

Su Jinyue held her breath and drank two large bowls of medicinal soup. Before she could complain, she felt a sweet taste in her mouth. Dan had already stuffed a piece of candied fruit into her mouth.

Su Jinyue chewed comfortably.

"Not bad, not bad, sweet!"

At this moment, Xia Wuqie and Ji Xiuyuan finished taking the patient's pulse. They gathered together and whispered a few words to each other before Xia Wuqie stepped forward to report the pulse case.

"Your Majesty, judging by the Emperor's pulse, he is no longer seriously ill. He will recover after a few days of recuperation."

"it is good."

Ying Zheng was finally completely relieved. He kept looking Su Jinyue up and down, his eyes full of concern. He looked from the quilt that could not see any rise and fall, to the hands that were as thin as dead branches, to the pointed chin and sunken cheeks, and finally fixed his gaze on the other's slightly red eyes that were full of smiles.

The two smiled and looked at each other, warmth flowing quietly.

"Father, you have lost weight."

"Really? Just make it up to me."

Still so domineering, he is worthy of being her great daddy, so arrogant!

Su Jinyue smiled brightly, making everyone laugh along with her.

At this moment, Su Ji's voice rang out, "My son, drink some hot porridge quickly. Cook it according to the doctor's instructions."

As she spoke, she sat down next to Su Jinyue, took the soup bowl from the servants, and blew it carefully.

"Huh...huh..."

The aroma spread, arousing Su Jinyue's appetite. She couldn't help swallowing and staring at the porridge in the bowl eagerly.

This pitiful look made Su Ji feel distressed and a little like laughing.

"Don't be impatient, you naughty kid. Be careful not to get burned."

The spoon was handed to Su Jinyue's mouth, and she hurried over. The rice porridge entered her mouth, and the aroma filled her nose, making her sigh with satisfaction.

“This is the best rice porridge I’ve ever had.”

"You~" Su Ji said with a smile, speeding up the movement of her hands, feeding Su Jinyue one spoonful after another.

Soon, after eating a small bowl of rice porridge, Su Jinyue was not full and her eyes were staring straight behind Su Ji.

"My dear son, you can't eat anymore. You just woke up. Increase the intake slowly, little by little."

Hearing this, Su Jinyue had no choice but to give up.

Slowly regaining some strength, she tried to raise her arm and stretched it towards Su Ji. Her hand was raised in the air, but it became a little weak. Su Ji quickly caught it and said, "Don't worry, my son. Eat well and you will be back in a few days."

Su Jinyue nodded and smiled without saying anything.

"Okay, let's all go and let San'er have a good rest."

Ying Zheng's voice echoed in the room. His brothers and sisters bowed and left one by one. Ying Zheng then walked forward and sat down beside the bed.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he closed it again.

Finally, it was Su Jinyue who spoke first, "Father, how did I become the Emperor?"

Ying Zheng's voice was calm, as if he was discussing a trivial matter. "Today is the day of the Fengshan ceremony. In the name of the Human Emperor, I appoint you as the Moonlight Emperor. You will share the world with me and live as long as the heavens."

Ignoring Su Jinyue's shocked expression, Ying Zheng tilted his head a little embarrassedly, and his voice became a little softer. "Didn't you mention the Conferred God List? You also said that many gods were conferred by emperors?"

Cough, cough, clearing his throat, Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at Su Jinyue with an unusually serious look.

"Emperor Yuehua, I grant you eternal incense, protection of the sun and moon for all people, and destruction of all heavens and worlds."

A sour feeling welled up in Su Jinyue's throat. She squeezed out a few words with great effort, "Okay, as long as I am here, I will protect the peace of Daqin."

A big hand gently fell on Su Jinyue's head.

"Don't be so tired, my son. How about I call Meng Tian back? That piece of land..."

"do not want!"

Before Ying Zheng could finish his words, he was interrupted by Su Jinyue's hurried voice.

"No, Father! I would rather he keep heading north and west."

Ying Zheng remained silent for a long time.

"Ugh……"

Finally, he sighed and nodded helplessly, "Okay, let him stay here."

Within four years, there was no further progress.

He has made up his mind to recuperate, accumulate strength, and then go out to fight again, that is the time to conquer the four places in one fell swoop.

He didn't want to gamble, he was just worried that if he didn't act fast enough, San'er would not be able to see the day when the world was unified.

When he came back to his senses from his thoughts, Su Jinyue had fallen asleep again.

The moonlight is clear, and the night sky after the heavy rain looks like it has been washed. The moon and stars are shining brightly, quietly guarding everyone's dreams.

At the foot of the cliff at the top of Yinling Mountain, the white-haired old man looked at the little Taoist boy again, "Little boy, in the blink of an eye, you have grown up so big."

Hearing this, the little Taoist boy was like a kitten with its fur standing on end. He covered his ears and ran out of the cave screaming.

"I won't listen. I'm still young. Master, please don't chase me away."

Looking at the Taoist boy running away, the old man sighed and shook his head.

Well, I'll just keep him for a while longer.

The old man slowly closed his eyes as the breeze blew in from outside the cave.

The little Taoist boy at the entrance of the cave secretly stuck his head out, saw this scene, and then carefully and quietly returned.

The relationship between master and disciple is so deep that they don’t want to be separated.

Another pair of master and disciple in Lujiang County had been separated for some time.

Duan Yuan said goodbye to Tian Lingzi, put on his hat again, and rowed his boat north, preparing to go to Yewang County first, meet up with his junior brother, and then go to various places to look for the whereabouts of the alchemist.

The name of the national master became widely known, and was promoted by many alchemists under Xiaoyao's tutelage.

Basically, all the local scholars of the Qin Dynasty have been gathered by the Imperial Master's Office, and it is difficult for the people to trace their whereabouts.

This trip will take a long time, and I may not be able to return before the New Year. I just hope you can take good care of yourself.

"Yo oh... Green bamboo hat, green raincoat, no need to go home in the slanting wind and drizzle..."

The fishing tune is long, the boat is swaying, going upstream, creating waves.

Night travelers are on the road, walking with the moon.