The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Ying Ji counted the days, handed over all the matters that needed to be dealt with, and thought that it had been a long time since she had seen Bai Changchuan.

They delivered the newly developed spicy rabbit legs.

Chili peppers originally consisted only of green peppers, but over the years, with updates and iterations, the varieties have become much more diverse.

Upon returning to the palace, they found no one there, assuming the person was practicing martial arts.

Sure enough, I saw men practicing riding and archery at the horse farm.

Her already slender waistline was on full display on horseback.

This deadly curved blade is too dangerous for most people to handle.

Ying Ji chose a black horse, which was completely black, and it matched Bai Changchuan's white horse perfectly.

Ying Ji's riding skills are average; she can become somewhat proficient with the three essentials of horseback riding, but now she only has the reins and dares not urge her horse to gallop wildly.

With a slight flick of the reins, the black horse, in pain, galloped forward.

Bai Changchuan also saw the woman with an outstanding figure. Although she was not moving fast, her riding posture further demonstrated her domineering nature.

It inevitably brings to mind that night filled with desire.

The sun was shining brightly, and a gentle breeze was blowing. Bai Changchuan picked up the arrow from the quiver, his eyes sharp, and drew the bowstring taut.

Aim at the moving target and fire an arrow.

The eunuch quickly reported: "Lord Bai hit the bullseye perfectly; the arrow pierced the wood three inches deep. It took three people just to pull it out."

Ying Ji clapped at the opportune moment: "It's such a waste that your archery skills aren't in the military camp."

Bai Changchuan's eyes slanted upwards, and his entire face was proudly raised slightly. The pride in his eyes was so dazzling that it made people dizzy, and they just wanted to bully him.

"Would you like to give it a try? I can teach you if you don't know how."

Ying Ji shook her head and refused. She knew her own limitations. She could draw the bow fully without any problem, but her aim was questionable: "No need. If I don't practice for a few years, I'll have a hard time even hitting the target."

A clear, melodious voice, like a pine tree in spring, arrived as promised: "That's hard to say. Maybe you're just not studying hard enough. It would be a shame not to practice on such a good day."

Ying Ji didn't say anything, but directly instructed Yuan Ge to bring over the Zhuge Repeating Crossbow that they had retrieved that day.

That bastard dares to provoke us.

Ying Ji made a bet: "Since that's the case, I'll skip teaching and just switch to a different bow. Let's see who gets more arrows on their target."

Bai Changchuan was very confident in his archery skills and agreed without thinking: "Whoever loses will grant the other a request, how about that?"

[Oh ho, you've improved, now you know how to scheme for personal gain. Don't you know who you're betting with? I'll make sure you get to use a few more tools tonight.]

Holding the Zhuge Repeating Crossbow, Ying Ji smiled wickedly: "I agree, but the loser can't go back on their word."

Bai Changchuan straightened his back and took out three arrows: "In that case, let's see who has the most arrows on the target within the time limit of one incense stick (15 minutes)."

Ying Ji nodded, took the Zhuge Repeating Crossbow, and placed arrows into the bow slot.

The eunuch struck the gong, and the competition began.

Bai Changchuan held the three arrows together, then immediately released them in the blink of an eye.

Soon, flag signals indicated that three arrows had hit the target.

Ying Ji continued to slowly aim at the bullseye.

Once the position is determined, hold your breath and concentrate, then fire one shot after another.

Ten arrows had been fired in no time, which almost made Bai Changchuan lose his composure. Fortunately, he was shocked for a moment and then became serious.

And then, three arrows were fired simultaneously.

Ying Ji saw that many people shot at the same time, but very few hit the target.

It can only fire continuously.

The gong sounded, signaling the end of the competition, and the eunuch carried the two targets to the front.

Bai Changchuan's arrows were neatly arranged in the bullseye, totaling 47.

Ying Ji's target was a mess; the arrows were all crooked and some were just stuck on the edge. But there were a lot of them, a total of 78.

Bai Changchuan was instantly displeased. He had originally hoped that if he won this time, he would not allow Ying Ji and Zhang Liang to leave, but now that plan was no longer viable.

She glared at the person who was still counting arrows, then dragged Little White and Little Black to eat carrots.

Ying Ji followed behind, coaxing him as she smiled and handed him the Zhuge Repeating Crossbow she had just received: "Do you like it? It was the first one the research department made, but they said its accuracy is lacking and it's still being improved. In a few more months, we should be able to produce enough for at least 50,000 troops."

Bai Changchuan fed Xiaobai a carrot: "Tell me if it's useless."

Ying Ji circled around, following her gaze, and no one dared to look up.

Taking the opportunity, she kissed Bai Changchuan's cheek, which was still slightly sweaty: "Don't be angry."

Bai Changchuan blushed with anger at this lewd behavior in broad daylight. Although the two of them usually had fun together, they had never been so intimate in front of so many people.

Seeing that she was angry, someone tried to pounce on her, but she quickly put an arm's length away and said, "Okay, okay, I'm not that bored. Let's go, we'll talk about it when we get back."

Ying Ji looked at the man's bright red ear tips and smiled charmingly.

In a few strides, he caught up with the man who was about to run away, intertwined their fingers, and pulled him to bathe together.

She didn't miss a single opportunity to have her way with the meat, and in the bathtub, while the man's eyes were glazed over, she made him agree to many unequal treaties.

When Bai Changchuan finally realized what had happened, his face flushed with embarrassment at the thought that he had actually agreed to... agreed to let that scumbag woman use tools.

She couldn't resist burying half her face in the water, but then she remembered everything that had just happened. Her throat tightened, and she felt the water getting hot. She quickly got up.

When the others went out, they saw the imperial edict on the table. Upon opening it, they discovered it was the appointment letter for the commander.

Bai Changchuan felt a warmth in his heart. He thought he would have to wait a while before he could go to the military camp, but he didn't expect Ying Ji to have thought of that.

But then I felt uneasy thinking that this was at this time, as if Ying Ji had sent me away just to celebrate Zhang Liang's birthday.

Clutching the imperial edict, he saw the bite marks on the back of his hand and couldn't help but curse, "You scumbag woman, you ate someone and ran away."

Ying Ji was helpless; she had only gone to change her clothes when she was scolded.

Seeing Bai Changchuan angrily pounding the table and cursing at him for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, he kicked the table away in a fit of rage.

Ying Ji held the teacup and said softly, "You must be thirsty after all this cursing."

Bai Changchuan turned around abruptly, first embarrassed, then composed, and finally exasperated, snatching the teacup and drinking it all in one gulp: "What, do you have to talk bad about me to my face? How long have you been listening from behind?"

Ying Ji was shocked by this counterattack technique. Was this still the same arrogant and aloof Bai Changchuan who never said a word and just kept everything bottled up inside for others to guess?

Perhaps the shock on his face became more and more obvious, Bai Changchuan crossed his arms and glared fiercely.

Ying Ji chuckled awkwardly: "Alright, alright, I was the one who hid behind you quietly. I was wrong first, please forgive me."

Bai Changchuan slightly raised his chin, his eyes narrowing: "I'm letting you go this time, and here's this too, so I can get lost and not disturb your good time?"

When Ying Ji saw Bai Changchuan pointing at the imperial edict, she said, "I'm not afraid you'll be bored, but I'm also afraid someone will bully you while I'm not here. I thought it would be safer to stay in the military camp for a while."

Besides, the army should be breaking camp and disbanding by January. Don't you want to see your brothers in the camp?

Besides, the villains from the five kingdoms are all keeping an eye on things during this time, and there's another enemy who might have appeared out of nowhere. Do you want me to lose you again?

Thinking of everything that had happened before, Bai Changchuan stopped talking and stubbornly turned his back on the group.

Looking at this childish man, what could Ying Ji say? At this moment, words were powerless.

She pulled the man, who was no longer angry, kissed him, then carried him and threw him onto the bed.

Bai Changchuan's buttocks went numb from being shaken so much.

"You're such a strong woman, can't you be a little gentler than other women?"

"Tsk, other women, those kinds of women, tell me all about them."

Bai Changchuan realized he had said the wrong thing, but still stubbornly replied, "What, you hurt me, so that's fine? But you handled your concubine with care. How could he break?"

Ying Ji bit down on the man's collarbone, heard a familiar muffled groan, then released her mouth and licked it little by little with her tongue.

From the way Bai Changchuan swallowed repeatedly, one could tell how complicated his feelings were.

Ying Ji took out a hidden box from the side.

Bai Changchuan took a look when he had a spare moment, and his eyes were full of confusion.

It's obvious how cleverly tools can be used without them.

But don't worry, you'll soon learn the truth from this small thing.

Bai Changchuan always felt like a rag doll, at the mercy of others.

Isn't this the kind of thing that women are usually weaker?

Judging from his physique, he shows no signs of weakness. On the contrary, it looks like his back is about to break.

After a night of hard work, the proud peacock man becomes as docile and delicate as Daiyu.

His face was deathly pale; it was clear he had indulged in excessive sexual activity. The ancients were right: there are only oxen that die from exhaustion, not fields that are ruined by plowing.