The tall figure loomed over her like a mountain, exuding a strong scent of masculine hormones.

The hot breath sprayed on the face, and the beautiful thin lips seemed to be about to kiss him in the next second.

“Plop, plop—”

It felt like countless deer were running around in their hearts, completely out of control, and the pounding heartbeats were crystal clear in their ears.

In the face of physical instincts, all lies are exposed.

Chu Yuening turned her head away as if to avoid him, closed her eyes, and continued to persuade him.

But the originally gentle voice became cold and distant, as if she was really a fairy from the Ninth Heaven who had cut off all emotions and love.

"Zheng'er, you are destined to be the Emperor Star, the ruler of the Great Qin. You are destined to achieve great ambitions and hegemony. You should not indulge in romantic affairs."

"Why not?"

"Jiang Shan Meiren——"

"I want them all."

Ying Zheng replied in high spirits, his brows raised, filled with the arrogance and confidence of a man determined to win.

Chu Yuening bit her lip, knowing that he had changed his mind temporarily, so she had to soften her attitude and planned to delay for a while.

"A Zheng, let me think about it."

"good."

Ying Zheng readily agreed, then, catching the woman's evasive gaze, pinched her small chin as a warning.

"Yue, don't lie to me, or I will catch you back no matter how far I go."

The deep and clear male voice was very gentle, but the tone was full of paranoia, dominance, sinister and dangerous meanings, which made people dare not disobey.

Chu Yuening's body trembled, and she inexplicably felt like she was being stared at by a pervert.

The next moment, the dream collapsed, the sea of ​​flowers turned into bizarre blocks of color, and the voices of the two people gradually faded away.

Ying Zheng hugged his beloved tightly, pressed a tender kiss to her forehead with his thin lips, and then whispered softly.

"Yue, I'll see you next time."

"......good."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Ying Zheng looked at the woman with affection for the last time before disappearing.

The dream completely collapsed and Chu Yuening woke up suddenly.

It was still dark at this time. She leaned against the head of the bed, calmed her turbulent emotions for a while, and then logged into the game with mixed feelings.

As soon as I opened the game interface, I saw a handsome young man sleeping peacefully, his thin lips slightly raised with a happy smile.

The soft and cool kiss appeared in Chu Yuening's mind again. She opened the character panel and covered the scene as if trying to cover her ears and steal the bell.

As a result, I found that the favorability level changed from nine red hearts to nine pink hearts, and there were pink bubbles.

......

What a broken system!

Chu Yuening blushed instantly, her ears felt hot, and she threw her phone aside as if she had been electrocuted, then covered her head with the quilt.

Ahhh! Is her maternal love really going to deteriorate?

A girl's feelings are always poetic.

But before Chu Yuening could sort out her feelings towards Ying Zheng, bad news came first.

Two months later, in a provincial hospital.

Chu Yuening supported her frail grandfather as he underwent rehabilitation. Seeing the old man's increasingly better complexion, the heavy stone that had been hanging in her heart for a long time finally fell.

After being discharged from the hospital, she took her grandfather back to her hometown to recuperate.

Grandpa Chu was half lying on the bed, looking at his thin and haggard granddaughter, with heartache and guilt showing on his kind face.

"Ning'er, it's grandpa who is dragging you down."

"Grandpa is not a burden!"

"Okay, okay, Grandpa knows you're filial. Go and have a rest, my good boy. You've been through a lot these days."

"Yeah, Grandpa, if you need anything, just give me a shout."

Chu Yuening gave a worried reminder and then dragged her tired body back to the room.

She hadn't had a good rest for two months. As soon as she fell on the soft bed, her eyelids couldn't help but droop, but she still resisted the sleepiness.

Because she has something more important to do.

The experience during this period made her deeply understand a truth -

Cherish the people around you.

Cherish those who love her and those she loves.

Don't wait until you lose something to regret it.

Even though it was ridiculous to fall in love with a game character, she accepted it.

After untying the knot in her heart, she nervously opened the game, with guilt and longing in her eyes.

At the same time, in Xianyang, Zhangtai Palace.

"Your Majesty, those sorcerers have confessed. They don't know how to cultivate immortality, they only know some tricks to deceive and deceive."

"How dare you deceive me! Come, drag those deceitful men out and draw them into pieces, exposing their bodies to the public!"

"...No...She said not to commit murder..."

"Heh... they deceived me... even you deceived me... hahahaha... get out! All of you get out!!"

The emperor roared in rage, kicked over the table, and smashed the precious decorations next to it, venting his uncontrollable desire for tyranny and destruction.

Those sacred and calm golden eyes were now scarlet, with a look that seemed to be both angry and smiling. The whole person looked like a madman, like an evil ghost who was choosing someone to devour.

It is hard to imagine that this is the First Emperor who unified the country and dominated the world.

But Zhao Gao and other palace ladies had long been accustomed to it, and retreated tremblingly, fearing that they would be implicated.

Over the past ten years, His Majesty has become increasingly moody and has become obsessed with seeking immortality.

As the personal servant, Zhao Gao vaguely guessed that all this was because of a mysterious woman.

But Your Majesty has been staying in the palace for ten years, and there have never been concubines in the harem. It's really strange.

After a while, the hall was in a mess.

Ying Zheng sat dejectedly on the ground, his hand supporting his forehead, his face gloomy, his golden eyes cold and dark, like a cold pond that had not melted for years.

The whole body seemed to be surrounded by thick black fog from the abyss.

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