The Moon in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 120: Quit masturbation! Quit for one day first

Seeing that Ying Zheng was furious, Nian Duan hurried to comfort Ying Zheng, pressed close to Ying Zheng's chest, and awkwardly raised his head to kiss Ying Zheng's lower lip.

It was a pity that they were too unfamiliar with each other, and Ying Zheng took the initiative and kept entangled with her until Nian Duan was gasping for breath.

Ying Zheng then separated them, and Nian Duan panted and said, "Your Majesty, calm down. I know this request is excessive. I only ask for this one thing. Your Majesty's holy name must not be tarnished."

"Compiling this herbal codex is my lifelong wish. Now that I have completed most of it, and there are still a lot of students from the medical school, how can I ignore it? For the sake of the people of the world, Your Majesty, please help me."

Ying Zheng said angrily: "Could it be that Nian'er is willing to abandon me and leave?"

Nian Duan said hurriedly: "Of course I am reluctant to leave, and I will not leave Qin. I rarely go out of Xianyang. I will definitely come to the palace to accompany the king when I have time on weekdays."

At this point, she whispered, "I miss you, too."

Ying Zheng still frowned, looking unhappy: "Please allow me to think about it for a while, and stay in Lanchi. I will think about it for a few days."

Feeling that his tone was too harsh, he softened it a little: "I have something else to discuss with my mother, Nian'er, you can rest first."

Nian Duan saw that Ying Zheng's attitude had eased a little, and she felt relieved: "Your Majesty, government affairs are more important. I will wait for Your Majesty to come back."

Then he mustered up his courage, raised his head and kissed Ying Zheng lightly on the cheek.

Ying Zheng let go of Nian Duan and said, "I am very angry now and need some spiritual nourishment."

Nian Duan was stunned and asked, "The Great King is fully alive and does not need to be replenished."

Ying Zheng shook his head: "No, it is very necessary."

"I will prepare it for the king right away."

Nian Duan tried to stand up, but Ying Zheng supported him and said with a smile, "It's spiritual food that is replenished, and mundane things are useless."

Nian Duan was even more surprised and asked, "Then what should I prepare?"

Ying Zheng looked at the bulge on the quilt and said, "You don't need to prepare anything. Nian'er has her own spiritual granary. I can have a full meal to replenish my spirit."

At this time, Nian Duan didn't understand, her face turned red, and she said shyly: "Didn't the king just say that he would not torture me today and that I should take care of myself? Why, why..."

Ying Zheng sighed deeply: "If Nian'er doesn't want to, then forget it. Just let me be angry."

Nian Duan knew that Ying Zheng was teasing her and pretending to be unhappy, but when she saw Ying Zheng's disappointed expression, she still softened her heart.

She slowly changed to a kneeling position, closed her eyes with a blushing face and turned to the side, tremblingly let go of the quilt, allowing it to slide completely off.

In broad daylight with a clear sky, exposing her entire body to her lover was far beyond what Nian Duan could bear.

Ying Zheng could see with his own eyes that Nian Duan's entire body was covered in a light layer of pink, and in an instant, a raging fire ignited in his chest.

But this desire was suppressed, and he just leaned over to replenish his spiritual food and ate his fill.

"Hmm, ah~, 嘤" Nian Duan couldn't help but moan.

The elder sister seems cold, but she is sensitive in every way. Ying Zheng had a lot of fun playing the treasure hunting game last night. There were treasures everywhere.

He left a lot of marks on Nian Duan's slender neck, and whispered in Nian Duan's ear: "Wait for me to come back."

As he spoke, he hurried out of the bedroom. As soon as Ying Zheng left, Nian Duan collapsed on the bed, wrapping herself tightly. Her delicate white body under the quilt had already become a cooked lobster.

After leaving the palace, Ying Zheng took a few deep breaths and suppressed his desire. "Damn it, it's hard to control as soon as I let go. Ying Zheng, oh Ying Zheng, how could you do this? Where is your strong will?"

"From now on, abstain from sex for one day!" As he said this, he walked towards Ganquan Palace. He had already sent someone to inform them, so that he would not go there and not see anyone, and then go to play mahjong with Queen Mother Huayang Xia. He also had to leave time for Changping Jun to pay a visit to Queen Mother Huayang.

Zhao Ji was lying lazily on the couch, waiting for Ying Zheng boredly, complaining in her heart, didn't he say he would come after the court session? Why hasn't he come yet?
Well, at that time Ying Zheng was replenishing his spiritual food.

Being a queen mother is so boring, all I do is play.

Finally, Ying Zheng arrived. He bowed and said with a smile, "Greetings, mother. You must have been waiting anxiously, right?"

Zhao Ji glanced at him in anger and said, "How dare you say that? I have been waiting for you for so long. You left the court so late today. There must be something important."

"Tell me, the busy King of Qin, what do you want to talk to me about today?"

Ying Zheng secretly felt ashamed in his heart that he was not late for the court session, but he did not come here first.

He remained calm, smiled slightly, and said, "Mother, please understand. It is indeed a big event."

Zhao Ji yawned, and her mature and graceful body rose and fell.

The mature Zhao Ji is now a truly graceful, beautiful and charming noble lady. Just an unintentional little movement while lying on her side makes her infinitely charming and beautiful.

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Ying Zheng slightly turned his eyes away and continued, "Mother, I am getting older. Today, the court has discussed the matter of marriage. I have discussed it with the ministers, and the noble lady of Chu is the most suitable."

When Zhao Ji heard this, she was stunned. Looking at Ying Zheng, she seemed to have returned to Zhao State and was still that little child.

The little child slowly grew up into the King of Qin in front of him. He slowly came to his senses and looked at Ying Zheng who was sitting upright. He had an upright posture and was very handsome. He was truly majestic and regal.

Yes, the child has grown up and is about to start a family. Zhao Ji didn't know why, but she suddenly felt extremely depressed. She had never felt that her Zheng'er was so far away from her.

For a moment, endless fear and helplessness enveloped Zhao Ji's heart.

Seeing Zhao Ji standing there in a daze, Ying Zheng didn't say anything else. It was indeed a little sudden.

Seeing Zhao Ji staring at him for a while, her eyes slowly turned red, and she lowered her head on the couch and shed tears, without saying a word, just crying silently.

He hurriedly went forward and sat beside the couch, took a brocade handkerchief to wipe away Zhao Ji's tears, but he could not wipe them away no matter what he did. Women are really made of water, they can never be wiped away, no matter how hard you try.

Ying Zheng had no choice but to persuade her softly, "What's wrong with you, mother? It's a happy thing that your child has grown up and enriched the harem, and it's also beneficial to the country. You should be happy, mother. Why are you crying?"

Zhao Ji looked up at Ying Zheng with tears in her eyes, and said pitifully in a sobbing voice: "Zheng'er, will you ignore mother now that you have a wife? What will happen to mother then?"

Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? No matter how many beauties there are in the harem, you are the only one of us. Isn't the Xianyang Palace still the largest one of us? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhao Ji was still depressed and said, "Recently, my mother has read some story books, and the sons all don't want their mothers anymore because they have wives."

Ying Zheng was both angry and amused, and shouted, "Nonsense! All these messy things of novelists should be burned. How did these messy things get into the palace? These servants should be killed."

"Watch less of this nonsense. With your limited intelligence, you will become a bad person if you watch too much."

Zhao Ji said aggrievedly: "Then Zheng'er, you can't abandon mother. Mother only has you left. Without you, mother can't live."

Ying Zheng gently wiped Zhao Ji's face. This delicate flower, like a rich peony, looked even more soft and tender now that the wind and rain had just passed.

Ying Zheng said softly: "Don't worry, Zheng'er will always be with you. I will kill anyone who dares to be disrespectful to you."

(End of this chapter)