In the Great Qin Dynasty, I, the Unruly Commander, begin by dual-cultivating with Yan Ling Ji.

Yan Lingji slowly awoke from her unconsciousness, her alluring eyes slightly narrowed as she warily surveyed her surroundings.

To her surprise, the surrounding environment was not as dark and damp as she had imagined; instead, it was a bright and spacious room.

She tried to mobilize her internal energy, but found that her initial innate internal energy seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

Yan Lingji was somewhat flustered. Her innate internal energy was the foundation of her confidence in the martial world, and now that it had been sealed, she was truly just a lamb to the slaughter.

At this moment, Mirror Heart Demon entered with two palace maids disguised as members of the Bad Guys.

Glancing at the indifferent Yan Lingji, Jing Xinmo waved his hand and said calmly:

"Take her to wash up and get dressed; His Highness is getting impatient."

Hearing Jingxinmo's words, Yanlingji felt a chill in her heart; the thing she least wanted to see was about to happen.

Her once-proud beauty ultimately became her constraint; her eyes dim and lifeless, she was helped out by two palace maids…

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The palace was bathed in the soft glow of candlelight at dusk.

On the bed in the center of the palace, Ying Ziqing was meditating and practicing his internal energy.

At this moment, the palace gates slowly opened, and Yan Lingji, dressed in a red dress, strolled in.

Ying Ziqing looked up, and a ripple appeared in her usually calm, dark eyes.

Dressed in crimson, with flowing black hair, her slender and beautiful figure was perfectly accentuated by a bright red silk gown.

That stunningly beautiful face, capable of captivating all, was devoid of any life, as if she were a fairy untouched by worldly affairs.

Ying Ziqing sighed inwardly, never expecting that the Mirror Heart Demon would actually bring Yan Lingji here. Fate is truly unpredictable. Ying Ziqing shook her head and smiled.

Yan Lingji looked at the tall and slender figure on the bed, paused slightly, and bowed:

"This humble girl, Yan Lingji, greets Your Highness." Yan Lingji's voice was like a clear spring from the deepest hell, refreshing and soothing.

She had expected to face a fat, ugly king, but instead he was handsome and dashing, with an air of heroic dominance about him.

"Come here."

Ying Ziqing gave the order calmly.

Yan Lingji walked to the bedside, put her hands behind her back, and lowered her head.

Ying Ziqing changed his posture, placing his hands on his knees, his dark eyes fixed on Yan Lingji's pretty face.

He said in a somewhat lazy tone:

"Yan Lingji is a descendant of the Baiyue people. Her family members all perished in a mysterious fire. She was separated from her younger brother for many years and later became an assassin under the command of Chi Mei Long She Tianze. She is proficient in the art of fire charm. Am I right?"

Yan Lingji pursed her red lips and remained silent. Although she could maintain her composure on her face, her heart was already in turmoil.

Almost no one knows about his past except for the leader Tianze, so how did the Third Prince of Qin know about it?

Before Yan Lingji could think further, Ying Ziqing continued:

"Become mine, and I can grant you any request."

Ying Ziqing got straight to the point.

A glint seemed to appear in Yan Lingji's alluring eyes as she asked hesitantly:

"Your Highness...could you help me find my younger brother?"

Her gaze towards Ying Ziqing was no longer lifeless, but held a glimmer of hope.

"Yes," Ying Ziqing replied with just one word.

Upon hearing Ying Ziqing's permission, Yan Lingji knelt down and respectfully bowed to him.

"Thank you, Your Highness. I will certainly follow you."

Yan Lingji knew that she was now like a fish on a chopping board, powerless to resist. Since that was the case, she might as well accept reality.

"In that case, come and serve me."

Also, throw away that hairpin; that little thing can't hurt me.

Ying Ziqing stood up and came to Yan Lingji, hooking her chin and saying.

That's how direct Ying Ziqing was; he didn't care whether Yan Lingji hated him or not. This was just a transaction.

Yan Lingji has the opportunity to find her younger brother.

Moreover, Yan Lingji's life and death are in his hands; she can live or die in an instant.

A blush appeared on Yan Lingji's pretty face; this was the first time she had had physical contact with a man.

She parted her pearly teeth slightly and said:

"I hope you will have pity on me..."

The red silk skirt was removed, and the beautiful figure was faintly visible beneath the curtain, while a single red plum blossom quietly bloomed...

After a passionate lovemaking session,

Her inner energy flowed steadily through her limbs and bones, while Ying Ziqing closed her eyes, as if she were already fast asleep.

Yan Lingji lay exhausted beside Ying Ziqing, her fair and delicate skin faintly visible beneath the light gauze.

She opened her beautiful, blinking eyes and looked at the man beside her, who had just been domineering and fierce towards her, with a complicated expression.

A flickering flame suddenly appeared on Yan Lingji's fingertip, slowly moving towards Ying Ziqing's temple.

Just as it was about to touch the temple,

The flames vanished without a trace.

Yan Lingji gently stroked Ying Ziqing's chiseled, handsome face with her soft fingers, sighed softly, and then buried her head in Ying Ziqing's broad chest.

Yan Lingji didn't know why she felt this way, but she felt very safe and secure leaning against Ying Ziqing.

No need to worry about life or death, no need to worry about tomorrow, and no need to bear the burden of national and personal grievances.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep on Ying Ziqing's body like a clingy kitten.

At the same time, the golden internal energy swirling around Ying Ziqing's right hand vanished without a trace, as if it had never existed.

Ying Ziqing was fully conscious the whole time; he had only pretended to be asleep to see how Yan Lingji would treat him.

If Yan Lingji had actually made a move, he would have killed her without hesitation; he wouldn't allow anyone around him to have any disloyal intentions towards him.

However, there are concerns that Baiyue and Tianze will ultimately affect Yan Lingji.

It seems we need to resolve things with Baiyue as soon as possible...

Ying Ziqing thought to herself silently.

…………

On a tall building in Xianyang City,

The dimly lit room was dotted with starlight.

Upon closer inspection, it was indeed the constellations of the heavens.

A figure completely shrouded in black robes sat quietly cross-legged in the center.

The previously orderly celestial bodies suddenly became chaotic, and a golden star lit up next to a giant Ziwei star.

As the golden light gradually enveloped the other stars, the black-robed figure hurriedly used his inner strength to manipulate the stars in the room for divination.

However, he ended up spitting out a mouthful of blood.

A deep, hoarse voice held a hint of shock:

"A strange phenomenon in the heavens, a calamity of seven killings"

When the Divine Palace Star appears, the world will be at peace.

How can it be? !

The fate of the Qin Dynasty has changed.

It seems the previous plan needs to be revised...