The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Ying Ji didn't want to answer the question and chose to win the game. She hadn't wanted to do anything before, but now it seemed she still needed to talk to Han Xin alone.

Zhang Liang had also thought of this, and added with a smile, "Since it's a bet, why don't we leave the person in Pei County and go together to verify their identity?"

Ying Ji didn't want to suffer a loss; she didn't believe in the saying "suffering a loss is a blessing." She said, "We can go together. Then, Young Master Liang, you can stay with me at the Imperial Preceptor's residence today and have me watch over you personally."

Without hesitation, Zhang Liang refused, saying, "I still believe that the Imperial Advisor has the sense to act accordingly."

Ying Ji shook her index finger: "I only want to win. If you're not here to watch over me and do something, don't try to renege on your promise if we lose."

Zhang Liang was genuinely amused and exasperated: "Isn't this just blatant shamelessness?"

Zhuang seemed to frown, but after thinking for a moment, the man still refused.

"Since the Imperial Advisor is unwilling, this matter can be dropped."

Ying Ji was reluctant to miss this opportunity, so she reluctantly conceded, "Alright, then give me a kiss and I won't cheat."

Zhang Liang was stunned, his wise and radiant eyes filled with confusion.

She was the one who proposed the bet, and she was the one who wanted the bet, so why did it end up with her being asked not to cheat?

The man's stunned expression was quite adorable.

Ying Ji stood up, grabbed the back of the man's head, and pressed her long-planned soft lips directly against his.

They even went so far as to try and pry open the defenses with their tongues.

Upon realizing he was being sexually assaulted again, Zhang Liang pushed away the woman who was leaning towards him.

"You... *sob*"

Just as he was about to say something, Ying Ji had already seized the opportunity while he opened his mouth to speak, and entwined her tea-scented lips and tongue with his.

Zhang Liang tried to push him away.

The awkward thing is that even after using all your strength, the other person doesn't budge an inch.

Instead, during the exchange, her hand was tightly gripped and pressed against the slightly cool table.

Feeling the other party's resistance, Ying Ji bit her tongue, which was trying to escape, with some dissatisfaction.

The other person gasped, tears welling up in their eyes from the pain.

Ying Ji frowned, and with a pained expression, blew on the slightly parted lips that were breathing softly.

"Does it still hurt?"

Zhang Liang was so ashamed and angry that his face turned bright red. He had no mind to think about anything else at this point.

Especially when he saw the culprit pretending to feel sorry for him and blowing air into his mouth.

The other person's fragrance was carried over, causing him to lose his composure and angrily rebuke, "Stop pretending! It was you who bit me!"

Seeing that she had angered the little fox, Ying Ji quickly begged for mercy: "Then bite back?"

Receiving a rather unpleasant glare from Zhang Liang, Ying Ji touched her nose somewhat sullenly.

Zhang Liangqi's chest heaved violently, and when you looked at his face, his eyes were even moist.

Ying Ji was now truly flustered and hurriedly begged for forgiveness: "I was wrong, I was wrong."

He quickly scooped the person up and placed them on the edge of the bed, then prepared to go find a doctor.

When I was about to leave, someone grabbed my wrist.

Zhang Liang's eyes were still misty, making them appear somewhat docile, especially with the corners of his eyes reddening. His lips were also slightly swollen from the rough actions he had just taken.

Her voice was slightly hoarse: "Don't go, I don't want anyone to see."

Ying Ji paused in her steps, turned around and sat down on the side of the bed. She saw the little fox curled up in the quilt looking aggrieved. When their eyes met, they unconsciously looked away.

I bent down to brush my bangs away, but she just hid under the covers like a bullied innocent girl.

The voice, muffled, came through the blankets: "You're bullying me."

These words were so poignant that they brought tears to the eyes of those who heard them.

Ying Ji smiled helplessly and gently patted the man's back through the blanket: "It was my fault, I apologize to you."

A faint voice came from under the covers: "If apologies are useful, what use are laws?"

Ying Ji grinned. This little fox wanted something in return. She spotted the man who was still facing away from her in bed, found his pert buttocks, and gave him a hard slap.

She directly slapped the man in the bed out of the room.

Before the other party could even question her, Ying Ji pressed down on him and kissed him thoroughly.

She only let go of the man, who had already obediently stopped struggling, when his lips were so red they were almost bleeding.

Ying Ji touched the wound on Zhang Liang's lip. He had struggled so hard that his teeth had hit it, and it was no longer bleeding, but there was still a slight wound.

"I've got all the questions I wanted to ask you today, I'll tell you."

Zhang Liang was somewhat suspicious, after all, the woman's attitude just now seemed reluctant to speak.

Ying Ji bluntly stated, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Zhang Liang couldn't help but wonder, "Why me?"

"You provoked me first."

Zhang Liang frowned: "I don't remember."

"Just because you don't remember doesn't mean we didn't, and I've never seen you reject my advances."

Zhang Liang reached out and pushed the woman away, saying, "Shameless!" His own ears turned bright red as he finished speaking.

"Have we met before?"

"Um"

"Is it a lover?"

Ying Ji, smug and proud, raised her face: "You, my beloved concubine."

Zhang Liang frowned, not believing he would do such a thing: "There are others?"

Ying Ji's smug expression froze, and she mumbled a "hmm".

You get a glare from the other person.

"Why did I forget all of this? Surely I'm not the only one?"

Ying Ji pointed to the sky without explaining, but this gesture itself could be considered an explanation.

She no longer wants to challenge the uncontrollable world consciousness; she only wants to stay with her family and loved ones until the Qin Dynasty lasts a hundred years.

Zhang Liang got the information he wanted, but his brows furrowed even more, and he asked an inescapable question: "Are you not from this world?"

Ying Ji nodded, but still didn't speak.

Zhang Liang pressed further, "Are you still leaving?"

Ying Ji shook her head, her attitude resolute.

Zhang Liang inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of the Qin Dynasty and the six states: "You came for the Qin Dynasty?"

"Yes and no, for A-Zheng, for you, and for him, and for them."

"them?"

"Yes, everyone, within my power."

Zhang Liang thought about it a lot, but still couldn't help but probe: "I have secret connections with all six states."

Ying Ji ignored him; she knew about it.

"By following me, you can be ennobled and appointed as a general, or you can settle down and build a career. The six kingdoms are just minor players and will never amount to anything."

Having obtained the information he wanted, Zhang Liang immediately lay back down in bed, turning his back to Ying Ji to shoo her away: "Let me think about it, I'm going to sleep."

Once Ying Ji spoke her mind, she had no intention of letting the person go. She knew the other person was pretending to be wronged, but she still couldn't help but soften her heart.

Since the two of them have already discussed everything beforehand, they don't have to be like the mute protagonists in novels.

Once the decision was made, she would not allow Zhang Liang and the six states to have any further contact.

Even though she has some feelings for Ah Zheng now, they lack the memories of going through hardships together, so it's still a bit lacking.

That point is the Qin Dynasty.

Seeing her boyfriend trying to shoo her away, she took off her shoes, socks, and coat and squeezed in.

The Xinjiang cotton and silk quilt was really warm, and Zhang Liang stayed inside it for a while, feeling cozy and warm all over.

The moment it was stuck to his body, Zhang Liang was truly panicked.

It bounced straight out.

"Why don't you leave yet?"

Ying Ji forcibly pulled him back, clinging to him like an octopus. She rubbed against the somewhat thin man and said in a coquettish tone, "I've told you everything I need to say. You should fulfill your duties as a boyfriend. I'll just hold you and won't do anything else."

After saying that, they forcibly suppressed the man who wanted to say something more and tried to escape.

He pressed his entire body against her chest, feeling the rise and fall of her breath.

Because of the intense struggle, the inner garment became somewhat loose.

Ying Ji's eyes lit up slightly, and a restless little hand reached inside.

You brought this on yourself. You wanted to keep this ambiguous relationship going for a little longer, but the sweet little cake was right in front of you.

This is truly intolerable!

Hehe

The ancients never lied to me.

With practiced ease, he untied the belt around his waist, and Zhang Liang struggled even more fiercely.

She casually tied the belt around the man's lips, her eyes filled with shame and indignation as she glared at him, the belt in her mouth soaked with saliva.

What a beautiful and alluring scene! Who could resist such a sight?

Ying Ji's appetite was whetted, and she turned the small cake over and over, trying it out.

From light to darkness and then to the first light of dawn... a good night's sleep.