After finishing the morning class,

Nongyu's bitter face suddenly showed a smile, and she said goodbye to the old woman who taught her etiquette.

She was ready to go to find Ying Zheng.

When passing by the Moon Palace, the girl stopped. She heard a few days ago that Princess Honglian from South Korea entered the palace.

Because of Aunt Siming's breakthrough, she hadn't been out for several days.

She was quite curious.

As soon as she stepped into the palace gate, a charming voice came

"Who are you?"

Nongyu looked in the direction of the voice and saw a girl in a fiery red palace skirt with a pink face.

"Are you Honglian? My name is Nongyu."

Nongyu smiled kindly.

Honglian straightened her rather large chest, but after glancing at Nongyu, she immediately shrank back in frustration.

"Hello, Nongyu."

Seeing the lively girl suddenly become depressed, Nongyu was a little confused.

"What's wrong with you?"

She asked with concern. A chuckle came.

Nongyu looked over. Not far away, on the beauty couch, a woman in a black gauze dress with a charming face was covering her mouth and laughing. Nongyu looked puzzled. Only Honglian was a little annoyed by Madam Mingzhu's teasing eyes.

"Big cows are amazing!"

Honglian blushed and grumbled.

Madam Mingzhu smiled gently at Nongyu.

"Xiao Shi Nong Yu~ is a good name.

Nong Yu blinked and whispered:

"Aunt Mingzhu?"

Hearing this, Madam Mingzhu stood up gracefully, tapped her forehead with her fingers, and said with a smile;

""Call me sister."

Nanyue stuck out her tongue shyly,"Sister Mingzhu~"

Mrs. Mingzhu nodded in satisfaction.

After chatting for a while, she went back to the couch to continue napping.

The two girls felt that they had met too late.

In the Qin Palace, they were the only two of the same age, and they soon became friends.

……

As soon as Da Siming entered the room, he saw the King of Qin sleeping soundly on Concubine Yan's lap.

"Yo~"

She laughed teasingly.

This woman has always been stubborn.

In private, she did not refuse to be intimate with Ying Zheng.

Yan Fei's body suddenly stiffened slightly.

Her eyes were a little guilty.

""The king is sleeping~" she whispered.

At this time, Ying Zheng woke up.

His cheek was pressed against her soft belly. He rubbed it subconsciously.

Through the gauze, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up slightly.

He was very confident in his perception.

Yan Fei was definitely a divine beast like Mrs. Hu.

The light breath, through the gauze, hit the delicate skin.

Yan Fei couldn't help but shudder.

She quickly helped Ying Zheng up

"Your Majesty, if you wake up, please get up quickly~"

Ying Zheng stretched lazily.

He glared at the Great Sima Ming

"Have you consolidated your cultivation? Come out and have fun~"

Da Siming covered her mouth and chuckled. Her plump body trembled slightly. This demon girl has become more plump and charming since her breakthrough.

"Almost consolidated"

"If you, the king, are willing to help me and lay a solid foundation, I will be grateful."

She said with a smile.

Twisting her fat hips, she sat down next to Ying Zheng.

The slippery touch came.

Ying Zheng couldn't help rolling his eyes. They were treating him like a donkey, right?……

"Be honest!"

He glared at her.

Da Siming immediately acted obedient.

Seeing this scene, Yan Fei, who was standing by, was filled with emotion.

Who would have thought that the cold and indifferent Da Siming in the past would actually have such a gentle side?

"Yan Fei, don't look at me like that!"

"Do you believe I'll beat you up?"

He felt a little scared by Yan Fei's look.

Da Siming narrowed his beautiful eyes and raised his white and tender fist.

"I don't believe it~"

Seeing her jumping up and down, Yan Fei smiled indifferently, ignoring her and looking down at the memorials.

Da Siming's pretty face was slightly dark.

He passed by Ying Zheng and held Yan Fei's face with his little hand.

"Be respectful"

"Now I am your ancestor!"

Da Siming said viciously.

Hearing this, Yan Fei was stunned for a moment, and didn't know how to refute for a while.

After all, Da Siming opened up the dead end above the Grandmaster.

From this point of view.

Da Siming can indeed be said to be the ancestor of all warriors in the world.

Seeing Yan Fei silent, Da Siming raised his eyebrows with some pride.

Ying Zheng was in the middle, holding up Da Siming's two vast fat robes, and couldn't help laughing and scolding:

"If you make trouble again, I will beat you first."

The Great God of Destiny twisted his waist in dissatisfaction, and the jade flesh in Ying Zheng's palm suddenly became soft and elastic like lake water.

"Humph~"

Letting go of Yan Fei, Da Siming sat back down.

Ying Zheng then smiled and teased:

"If Yan Fei leaves, you will handle government affairs for me?"

Hearing this, Yan Fei was amused and turned her head to give Ying Zheng a blank look.

So she was just a tool.

……

Xianyang City.

In the elegant bamboo garden.

Donghuang Taiyi's face darkened.

Yan Fei's soul mark faded again.

If this continues, it won't be long before the Yin-Yang family will completely lose this elder.

"Dong Jun, ah Dong Jun……"

Donghuang Taiyi secretly hated her.

Then, she pinched the magic formula, performed the Yin-Yang secret technique, and contacted Yan Fei.

""Yan Fei!"

Donghuang Taiyi's deep voice sounded in Yan Fei's mind.

Yan Fei, who was joking with Ying Zheng, changed her expression slightly.

""Master Donghuang~"

She responded in her heart.

Seeing that Dongjun Yanfei was still willing to respond to her, Donghuang Taiyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There is still hope.

"I am in Xianyang City, come out to see me."

Hearing this, Yan Fei couldn't help but be a little surprised.

You know, Donghuang Taiyi never leaves the Yin-Yang ancestral land, but this time he came to Xianyang City?!

"What's wrong?"

Ying Zheng looked at Yan Fei, whose expression changed, and asked with a faint smile.

Yan Fei came back to her senses.

Looking at the young emperor in front of her, she took a deep breath and said seriously:

""Your Majesty, I want to see Donghuang Taiyi."

Upon hearing this, the mischievous Da Siming was startled.

"Donghuang Taiyi came to Xianyang?!"

Her voice was a little surprised

"Well, she just contacted me through the Yin-Yang secret technique."

Yan Fei said.

Ying Zheng yawned, slapped away the mischievous little hand of the Great God of Destiny, and said calmly:

"If you want to go, go."

"However, you have to let Fengwei or Dasi Ming follow you, safety first."

Although he controls the fate of the Xian Dynasty.

No one in the Qin Dynasty can hurt Yan Fei.

Seeing Ying Zheng's unreserved look, Yan Fei couldn't help but show a touch of emotion.

Regardless of shyness, her red lips lightly kissed him on the face.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The Great God of Destiny beside him suddenly laughed mischievously.

"Oh, is this a realization?"

Yan Fei's cheeks flushed slightly, and she glared at Da Siming.

"What's it got to do with you! Stop talking."

Then she closed her eyes, cast a spell, and reconnected with Donghuang Taiyi

"Good!"

On the other side, Donghuang Taiyi looked slightly happy.

It seems that there is still a chance to save Yan Fei.

"I am waiting."

Yan Fei opened her eyes, looked at Ying Zheng and said with a smile:

"The contact has been made."

The Great Goddess of Destiny at the side showed a somewhat evil smile.

She leaned on Ying Zheng's shoulder and said with a smile:

""My king, how about I bring Donghuang Taiyi back and warm your bed?"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng spit out a mouthful of tea.

He looked at the Great Sima Ming in disbelief.

"Isn't Donghuang a man?!"

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