Lord Luo praised the roasted sweet potatoes so much that his beard was covered with black ash.
"That's right, that's right. This is all thanks to Master Chu!"
"Master Chu is truly lucky! He actually got this magical item."
“…”
The ministers complimented and toasted.
For a while, the scene was filled with joy and excitement.
Chu Yuening really couldn't refuse, so she had to drink a small amount of the glass.
I originally thought that the alcohol content of Qin Chao's wine was not high and I would not get drunk, but I didn't expect that my alcohol tolerance was so poor that I fell down after just one glass.
The scene in front of her eyes slowly began to blur, and waves of heat surged up from her abdomen, and her cheeks suddenly became hot.
Ying Zheng watched the lively scene below and drank alone.
However, his gaze unconsciously turned to the petite figure.
During the banquet, the woman supported her chin with her hands, and her wide cuffs slipped down, revealing a slender white wrist that was as white as snow.
She seemed to be drunk. Her face was as red as a peach, her eyes were full of affection, and her green robe made her look even more beautiful.
It is like a delicate lotus blooming in the green waves, so beautiful that it is beyond words.
Among the crowd, several young officials kept looking at the woman.
Who wouldn’t like a beauty who is as beautiful as a fairy and full of talent?
Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng felt a little unhappy, as if the bright moon that belonged to him alone was being coveted by others, and he had the urge to kill all those who were watching.
"Since Chu Qing can't handle the alcohol, go and rest first."
Ying Zheng suppressed the violent emotions in his heart, called a female official, and asked her to take Chu Yuening to Changle Palace to rest.
By the time the guests and hosts had a great time and went home after eating and drinking their fill, it was already night.
"How is Chu Qing now?"
"Master Chu hasn't rested yet."
The female official replied respectfully.
Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng looked worried, and then strode towards Changle Palace.
When he arrived at the palace and entered the room, he saw a beautiful woman wearing only a white inner garment.
Her hair was loose, and her silky, smooth black hair fell on the bed. Her beautiful eyes were hazy, her expression was lazy, and her tempting red lips were opening and closing, as if she was muttering something.
Logically speaking, he should avoid suspicion in the current situation.
But his feet seemed to be stuck by something and he couldn't take a single step back.
Ying Zheng's Adam's apple rolled, and a cluster of hot flames seemed to be burning in his phoenix eyes. He looked away slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse.
"Chu Qing, are you feeling unwell?"
"Um...what?"
Chu Yuening, who was in a daze, heard a hoarse and sexy voice and couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.
But as the alcohol took effect, her vision became blurry, and only that alluring light pink remained in her eyes.
She seemed to be possessed by a poison. Her fair face became increasingly flushed, and her cold voice became soft and sweet, as if she was acting coquettishly.
"Um... come here... come here quickly..."
"Hmm? What do you want?"
Ying Zheng didn't hear the woman's murmur clearly, so he took two steps forward and asked.
But she didn't expect that she would feel weightless the next moment, and her neck was tightly hooked by a pair of soft snow-white arms, and then a kiss with the aroma of wine hit her thin lips.
"Baji!"
In an instant, the Emperor Qin Shi Huang, who remained calm even when faced with a collapse of Mount Tai, was stunned.
He only felt something as soft as a petal on his lips, and the intoxicating aroma of wine and the faint fragrance of the woman all penetrated into his nostrils, making him distracted.
Ying Zheng could clearly feel his heart pounding in his chest.
At this moment, he could no longer deceive his own heart.
He did as he wished, hugged the lovely girl who disturbed his heart, leaned over and pressed her down, taking the initiative.
With one hand tightly holding her slender waist, and with the other hand pressing the back of her head, he deepened this passionate and lingering kiss.
The flickering candlelight illuminated two figures entwined with each other.
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