I traveled through the Cretaceous period and farmed with the ever-changing dog egg.

"Ayan, where are you going?" After some consideration, Lin Chaoyan decided to go to Wei Shu's palace to tell her.

"Go see Wei Shu..." She slipped off the bed barefoot, still wearing her undershirt, and ran across the floor.

It's Wei Shu again? We've only met once, what will happen in the future? Ying Zheng quickly got out of bed and chased after her, sweeping his long arm to pull her into his arms.

"The ground is so cold, and you're not even wearing shoes? It's ridiculous! At this hour, others might not be as eager as you are to see me. You ran faster than a rabbit. Is Wei Shu really that good?" Ying Zheng tucked her into bed and launched into a long tirade, practically begging Wei Shu to hurry up and go to her fiefdom with the child. Don't come back!

"You were mean to me..." Lin Chaoyan looked at him with a pitiful expression, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

“I didn’t scold you. How could I bear to scold you? It hurts me to see you dressed so thinly! If you get sick, it will hurt me here. Ah Yan, I would rather you be carefree and lively like a little rabbit for the rest of your life than see you lying dying in my arms.” Ying Zheng always treated Lin Chaoyan like an ordinary little girl. In his eyes, apart from being able to live and fight, she was no different from an ordinary person.

"Don't you know whether Wei Shu is good or not, Zheng? If she's not good, why did you have a child with her..." Pshaw! You're fickle and easily bored, ugh! What a scumbag!

He successfully interpreted Lin Chaoyan's quiet complaints as jealousy, and Ying Zheng felt sweeter than honey to be cared for by his beloved.

"Ayan, Wei Shu isn't as simple as you think, and neither are the women in the harem. They're all cunning and calculating, only outwardly gentle and demure. I'm afraid you'll suffer if you get close to them, do you understand?" Ying Zheng wasn't worried about her taking action; at worst, he'd clean up the mess if she killed someone. But when it came to scheming… Ying Zheng lowered his eyes, looking at the simple-minded girl in his arms…

"...Oh!..." Do you think I'm that easy to fool? Do you think I'm an idiot?

"Go to sleep obediently, or you'll be in for a world of hurt tonight." He thought to himself that he shouldn't have been so reluctant last night.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep now!! You can go to court!" I went to bed after nine o'clock, still want to sleep? Am I Sleeping Beauty?

Lin Chaoyan resignedly crawled back into bed, watching with boredom as several palace servants methodically helped him dress and wash. In his early twenties, a time when most people in modern times would still be playful, he possessed only composure, his gaze deep as the sea, captivating yet filled with an unknown danger.

"What is Ayan thinking about?"

When Ying Zheng saw that she was staring at him with a complicated and confused look in her eyes, he thought she was thinking about how to escape again, so he quickly came over and pressed her head down to kiss her.

"...Hmm..." Lin Chaoyan blushed as he swept her body from head to toe in an unexpected kiss. Another kiss? It's so early in the morning. She's still young and full of vigor.

After a brief, tentative introduction, he began his fatherly admonitions. He couldn't bear to keep her confined to the palace, and he was also worried about her being targeted by schemes, as he hadn't yet had the time to deal with the inner palace. "Tonight I'll send you out of the palace to the Meng residence. Tomorrow we'll meet outside the city. You can see Wei Shu, but keep a distance of three feet. However, you are not allowed to eat anything outside of the Xianyang Palace, nor drink tea. You are not allowed to go with anyone except those close to me, even if they are looking for you in my name."

"Okay, see you later, Zheng..." Lin Chaoyan readily agreed after receiving permission.

Ying Zheng always said that Lin Chaoyan was soft-hearted and indulgent towards him, but wasn't he the same? To him, Lin Chaoyan was that soft-hearted goddess, and now he had defied his goddess, desecrated her, possessed her, and wanted to look down upon all living beings with her.

"Sleep well! When you've had enough fun, I'll have Zhao Gao pick you up and take you to Zhangtai Palace for lunch." His Ayan should be free and unrestrained, and one day he will remove all the obstacles that stand in her way.

Let this place become a home where she can stay.

As Ying Zheng turned to leave, Lin Chaoyan grabbed his hand.

"What? Ah Yan, are you reluctant to part with me?" He smiled like a cunning fox.

"Here you go..." Lin Chaoyan didn't answer, but simply stuffed the gift she had promised him into Ying Zheng's hand.

"This is?"

Ying Zheng gazed at the gem in his hand, feeling its power simply by holding it. It was the power he craved; with power, he could stand shoulder to shoulder with her, protect her, and become the ruler of the gods…

"The beautiful stone I promised you, top-grade spirit stones are extremely rare in the cultivation world, treasures that all cultivators dream of. Each top-grade spirit stone contains incomparably pure spiritual energy, which can help one break through cultivation levels and increase their cultivation." Lin Chaoyan's heart ached at this thought. Such an extremely rare thing… her mine! Her mine!

"Stop dawdling!! If you don't want it, just throw it away! This spirit stone doesn't match our attributes, so we gave it to you as a talisman. Hurry up and go! Otherwise you'll be late for court..." Seeing Ying Zheng looking so moved he was about to cry, Lin Chaoyan said this and buried her head in the blankets.

"Okay~ After I leave, Ayan, make sure your head stays up, don't suffocate..." He had sworn to get back everything she had lost, to give her everything she wanted. Now, however, he hadn't accomplished a single thing...

Only when he could hear his footsteps fading into the distance did Lin Chaoyan peek her head out from under the covers.

"Why does he always treat me like an ordinary girl? This feeling is so irresistible..." Lin Chaoyan had always wanted to live like an ordinary girl, and with Ying Zheng, she got her wish.

"Miss!! The King instructed you to rest well..." Yu Rong suddenly appeared in front of Lin Chaoyan and said this out of the blue.

Sleep, sleep, sleep! Am I a pig? All I do is eat and sleep? Lin Chaoyan was so upset that she went crazy on the bed, tearing her pillow and blanket to shreds and throwing the contents all over the place.

"Ugh!! Oh my god..."

A group of palace servants knelt below, silently letting her go mad.

After Lin Chaoyan finished venting, she quietly began to clean up the mess and replace the items.

“Young lady, you should take a rest…” She was indeed a responsible and dedicated employee.

…………Depend on………

"You've come..." Wei Shu looked at her rival in love, wondering why she was so eager for her to open the book.

"Here you go!" Her things were not easy to give away, so after much deliberation, she chose a pearl cloud-shaped shawl and asked Yu Rong to help wrap it up, and even tied a big bow on it.

"For me?..." Wei Shu was a little confused as her savior gave her a gift before she had even repaid him.

"Yes! You can't go to someone's house empty-handed..." That's why Lin Chaoyan doesn't like social obligations.

"How straightforward," Wei Shu stood up and gave Lin Chao a slight bow. "I owe you a great debt of gratitude for saving my life yesterday."

"My beauty, your figure is absolutely stunning. I'm tired of saying how envious I am." "You're welcome!! For your safety, you'll definitely be more careful when you walk in the future..." After saying that, Lin Chaoyan began to reflect on whether she had talked too much.

"Okay, I will. The peach blossoms are blooming in my palace, would you like to go and take a look, Ayan?" She wanted to learn more about her one-sided rival in love.

"Great!" Enjoying flowers and beautiful women, I really want to kill Ah Zheng and make him a tyrant!

This awkward conversation was entirely supported by Wei Shu, who basically asked a series of questions and occasionally praised the flowers and the beauty.

They made Wei Shu look like a young girl in the throes of first love.

"Sister Wei! Your sister and Shen Liangren have come to see you..." A sweet voice broke the silence.

An intellectual older sister, a charming younger sister, a quiet and innocent girl. All the beauties are beauties. Lin Chaoyan, afraid of laughing and embarrassing herself, was trying her best to recall all the sad things in her life.

"Yunyun is here? Zhiyuan, you're heavily pregnant, so you must be careful." Only after Wei Shu's words did Lin Chaoyan turn her gaze to her soon-to-be-born belly.

She felt a pang of sadness, a bittersweet feeling mixed with a hint of jealousy. Realizing this, Lin Chaoyan looked guiltily at the peach trees, forcing herself to ignore it.

He is Qin Shi Huang, he is Qin Shi Huang, he is Qin Shi Huang...

At that moment, Lin Chaoyan regretted it. She shouldn't have come back. She was worried about how she could bear to watch him have children with other women in the future!

"You are yesterday's fairy!!!" She was very excited, her almond-shaped eyes as beautiful as glass.

Through Wei Shu's introduction, one was Wang Yun'er, the daughter of the Wang family, and the other was Shen Zhiyuan, the daughter of a court official.

Under the peach tree, Wang Yun'er, ever the friendly one, insisted on playing a song for Lin Chaoyan.

Lin Chaoyan chose to fight Wei Shuwu, the daughter of a military family, with a single sword strike. Wang Yun'er gently stroked the guqin, completely absorbed in the music. The melodious strains were like heavenly music. At the same time, a figure in light blue, as graceful as a fledgling swallow, accompanied by the soft guqin music, drew a blue sword from its sheath with her jade hand. With a gentle twist of her wrist, the blue sword flashed like lightning, its gleaming light blending seamlessly with the woman's dashing figure in red.

Wang Yun'er's elegant and fluid fingering technique is like a flowing mountain stream, naturally surging and captivating.

Two swords clashed and danced, producing a crisp metallic sound. The light on their blades shimmered, as if carving cracks in the air. Amidst the rain of petals, the two figures created a visual feast.

As the song ended, Lin Chaoyan remained steadfast in her resolve not to compete with the other woman, and Wei Shu felt a growing sense of kinship with this woman she had known for a long time.