The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Wei Wuji was a loyal and righteous man, but King Wei was not. He was so suspicious that it's no wonder so many capable ministers fled: Gongsun Yang, Sun Bin, Fan Ju, Gongsun Yi, Zhang Lu—each one of them was an outstanding all-rounder, yet Wei failed to retain any of them. It's truly lamentable.

When Ying Ji returned to Korea, Gan Luo breathed a sigh of relief. He had been overwhelmed by the constant probing and inquiries from Hong Lian and Zhang Ping.

The King of Han is probably starting to have other ideas.

"Princess, what happened that made you leave so suddenly?"

Upon receiving the news, Gan Luo came to pay his respects. He had just asked the question when he saw Ying Ji holding the frail Bai Changchuan and immediately shut his mouth.

“Your Highness, I have other important matters to attend to. I will come to pay my respects tomorrow. This is a new invitation from Zhang Ping, the Prime Minister of Korea, which is on the table.”

Ying Ji nodded, letting Yuan Ge make the arrangements. She then took a nap while holding the person in her arms. She was also feeling unwell on the water, with a throbbing pain in her temples.

After a quick wash, I held her and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, the moon was bright and the stars were few. Ying Ji began to deal with recent affairs and was overjoyed to see Yuan Ge bring the package that Tuanzi had sent.

There is only one wooden box containing 30 small pills. The instructions state that one pill should be taken daily to ensure the balance of Yin and Yang and to alleviate the effects of the medicine. Within thirty days, toxins in the body can be eliminated.

Ying Ji almost dropped the box. What the hell was this? She had previously complained about how frivolous medicines that always required yin and yang balance to detoxify were, when she read novels. But now, the boomerang had pierced her own body.

I'm putting my hand to my forehead. This is a bit difficult. We just found the person, and now we're already making a scene. Isn't that too fast?

While she was still struggling with her decision, Bai Changchuan was already standing in front of her in a loose-fitting robe. Seeing Ying Ji's troubled expression, he leaned closer to look.

The more he looked, the hotter he felt. He glared at Ying Ji, his eyes filled with the message: "I knew you had bad intentions. You're lusting after me. You're despicable."

Ying Ji couldn't explain herself, so she had to take the blame, pulled the man into her arms, and tucked her bare chest back into her clothes.

"I didn't have that idea."

Bai Changchuan exploded: "If you don't have that idea, then what do you want? Find me another clean woman."

Upon hearing this, Ying Ji found it offensive and grabbed the man's wrists, handcuffing them behind his back: "You want to find other women?"

Even though Bai Changchuan was physically weak, he was not afraid of martial arts training. He twisted his waist and kicked the woman in the shin: "Don't you have any shame? You were the one who had this idea, and now you're blaming me."

The woman was kicked in the calf, but she could still accept it, so she simply used brute force to press down on Bai Changchuan, who was still struggling wildly.

"So, are you willing?"

She stared intently and affectionately into the man's eyes, refusing to look away, and in the end, her own eyes welled up with tears despite her annoyance.

Ying Ji sighed and gently stroked the corner of the man's eye: "Why are you crying? You're getting more and more delicate. You've been in the military camp for so long and you've never cried this much."

Upon hearing this, Bai Changchuan became even angrier. He thought Zhang Liang was spoiled, but he deserved to be treated like a martial artist. He bit the soft flesh of the arm next to him to vent his anger.

Ying Ji was used to being bitten, but the soft flesh on the inside of her arm really hurt, so she couldn't help but bite the man's Adam's apple: "Are you a puppy? Why do you love biting people so much?"

The man winced in pain, loosened his jaw, his eyes were wet, and he stubbornly refused to look at her.

"You have such a bad temper. It's my fault. I didn't speak properly. Please forgive me."

The woman smiled brightly, gently rubbing her neck. Bai Changchuan felt a little ticklish and unconsciously moved, but because of the softness of her body, he accidentally raised his head.

She hurriedly tried to leave: "Alright, alright, I forgive you this time, you can go now."

Ying Ji wasn't oblivious; knowing she shouldn't go too far, she got up.

As a result, Bai Changchuan's body hadn't recovered yet. He had just been in pain when he started playing around with Ying Ji. When he suddenly stood up, his legs went weak and he almost fell down.

Fortunately, his waist was stopped in time, and Ying Ji, who was shorter than him, supported him to prevent him from falling to the ground.

But he didn't try to take advantage of the situation; he helped the person steady and then released his hands from around the waist.

The sweet love in his eyes lingered in the man's gaze, and the woman's features were etched into his heart.

【It's so beautiful.】

However, he thought that Ying Ji only helped him for a moment and then let go, as if she was avoiding him.

His face immediately turned sour again, and he snorted before heading to the bedroom.

Now he's so used to sleeping on Ying Ji's bed that it seems he'll cause a scene if she dares to say a word.

Ying Ji touched the medicine box in her hand, and still asked Yuan Ge to cook a bowl of porridge, which she then took to feed the little ancestor.

Upon entering the room, one would see the man with his clothes torn and disheveled. His V-neck robe revealed his shallow abs, but the way he was acting suggested he was practically naked and ready to sleep.

Ying Ji held the porridge and coaxed the person to drink with a spoon: "You've been up for so long, you must be hungry. Didn't you like sweet porridge the most? Have some to fill your stomach."

The man was still angry, but he didn't let his stomach get the better of him. He opened his mouth like a baby bird waiting to be fed.

It's all because she's been spoiled; Ying Ji is now blowing on the spoon and feeding her bite by bite.

The man's face was still somewhat pale and lacked color.

Ying Ji noticed that the calluses on his hands had softened somewhat, and she figured they would disappear after a while. His skin was much fairer than before, and his fingers were long and white, but his nails hadn't fully recovered.

My hands are covered in pits and bumps, all from the bites I took when I was sick before.

After finishing the porridge in the bowl, he put the pill in with the last bite.

He parted his thin lips slightly and swallowed the porridge along with it.

Ying Ji hadn't expected the medicine to work so quickly; Bai Changchuan's originally pale face was now flushed.

His eyes gradually became glazed over, and his head was unconsciously craning against people.

I had a full-body check-up, and there were no adverse effects.

Ying Ji then carried the man who was clinging to her to the bathroom. She didn't use ice water, just room temperature water, to cool him down.

But the man's long legs wouldn't let go, so they had no choice but to soak together.

Perhaps the water was too cold, for Bai Changchuan shuddered and pressed himself even closer to the person.

Xiao Xiaochuan also consistently expressed his respect.

Ying Ji, having had no choice but to relieve herself with her hands after being harassed for so long, finally did so.

They finally pulled the person out and put them on the bed.

As soon as she touched the bed, her slender, fair legs wrapped around her waist.

Ying Ji didn't hold back this time, transforming into a domineering CEO and kissing him in a variety of ways.

The man's long, slender hands gripped the woman's shoulders, and he responded with passionate kisses from beneath her.

Ying Ji's hands roamed over the man's body, and with each inch they touched, the man's skin reddened a little. Her fingers seemed to carry flames, igniting wherever they passed.

His breathing grew heavier, and the moment Ying Ji kissed his collarbone, Bai Changchuan held the woman's shoulders tightly, wanting to get even closer and seek more pleasure.

Ying Ji held Bai Changchuan's Adam's apple in her mouth as she explored downwards.

The man felt an unbearable heat in his head, and looked at the flickering candlelight beside him, which was just like him.

"You... how could you be so good at this... are you... are you with Zhang Liang... waah... no..." Bai Changchuan was still trying to maintain his composure, not knowing where to put his hands.

Gradually, the pleading grew louder: "You...you can't do it...if you can't, let me do it..."

The pleading voice was faint and fragmented, with a sense of brokenness.

Ying Ji whispered in his ear, nibbling his earlobe: "I can't, but you can. Where did you learn that?"

The rookie Bai Changchuan's cheeks flushed red, and he angrily wanted to leave.

It was suppressed with all its might, without making a ripple, rising and falling in waves.

Finally, she pleaded tearfully, "I can't take it anymore, my back hurts... please let me go..."

Ying Ji pressed him back down: "Be good, do it one more time and then you'll sleep."

Bai Changchuan, being a novice, didn't last long, groaning with his face flushed red.

Ying Ji could only suppress her anger, reminding herself not to exhaust the resources, and she held the person in her arms as they fell asleep.