The Qin Dynasty: The Most Ruthless Prince, Lady Mingzhu Begs for Mercy

"This is not the Net. You are a fish now, a maid given to Ying Changqing by Empress Dowager Zhao Ji of Qin, not Jing Ni, the Net's top assassin!"

"Remember your identity, don't reveal yourself."

Just as Jing Ni was reminding herself of her identity, Ying Changqing again...

Two hours later.

In the candlelight, her face was flushed.

Ying Changqing touched her belly: "Do you know martial arts?"

"remember!"

"Don't use internal energy to refine it, understand?"

"I don't have any children, you have to give me one."

Jingni's eyes were complicated, but the expression quickly disappeared, and she immediately became gentle.

"Your Highness, I know a little martial arts, but I don't know how to refine internal energy."

"It is my honor to bear a child for the prince."

Jing Ni responded gently, but Ying Changqing was still uneasy.

"I'll give you six months."

"If you are not pregnant in six months, I will send you to your fiefdom."

Faced with Ying Changqing's serious expression, Jingni knew he wasn't joking and was momentarily stunned.

She didn't understand why this eighteen-year-old young man insisted that she have a child.

But due to the mission, Jing Ni could only nod in agreement.

"It seems I can no longer use internal energy from now on, sigh..."

Jingni thought this in her heart, but her face remained gentle.

"The fish will remember this, and will certainly not disappoint you, young master."

After confirming that Jing Ni dared not disobey, Ying Changqing nodded in satisfaction and once again placed Jing Ni in a safe place.

The night passed quickly, and the next morning arrived.

As dawn broke, Ying Changqing got up.

Looking at Jingni, who was unsteady on her feet and serving him, he spoke gently.

"These things can be done by the servants. You should get some rest; after all, yesterday..."

After saying that, Ying Changqing lowered his head and touched Jingni's face, then smiled and pinched her cheek.

Jing Ni was stunned by Ying Changqing's gentleness.

This is completely different from the aloof Prince of Qin he was yesterday.

"He accepts me now, because I've become his woman?"

A flicker of emotion crossed Jingni's eyes, but it vanished instantly as she regained her composure.

"I am here to serve you, young master, and I cannot allow you to do the work."

"Don't push yourself. If it hurts, rest more. You are not only my maid, but also the mother of my child."

Without giving Jingni a chance to refuse, Ying Changqing told her to go back to bed.

He stopped looking at Jingni and lowered his head to straighten his clothes.

Ying Changqing asked Jingni to rest in the room, but she insisted on refusing.

Ying Changqing knew that Jing Ni was thinking about the mission of Luo Wang and needed to monitor him, so he did not force her.

The two eventually went to the library.

Sitting by the window as she had yesterday, Jingni continued to serve as Ying Changqing's lap pillow.

But today is different; Jing Ni's gaze towards Ying Changqing is no longer unfamiliar and cold.

Her eyes revealed an emotion that even she couldn't quite explain.

When a gust of wind ruffled Ying Changqing's hair, Jingni carefully tidied it up for him, afraid of disturbing his reading.

Ying Changqing felt Jing Ni's devotion and thought, "Women have complex feelings for all kinds of people, and it seems that even an assassin like Jing Ni is no exception."

Ying Changqing immediately snapped out of his reverie and continued reading.

Because he always believed that strength was more important than beauty.

A beautiful woman can be a source of trouble; possessing certain "treasures" without sufficient strength is a sin!

As the sun sets, wild geese circle in the sky.

Ying Changqing and Jing Ni had just left the library.

Inside the room, in the bathroom.

Before Ying Changqing could even make a move, Jing Ni carefully placed it aside.

Jingni lowered her head and explained softly, "Young master, please don't misunderstand. I just didn't want my clothes to get wet again, so..."

"I see, I was overthinking it."

Ying Changqing joked with a smile.

He immediately picked up the honest Jingni and went in again.

Jing Ni was stunningly beautiful, with snow-white and radiant skin. Ying Changqing was very satisfied with her.

……

the next morning.

Ying Changqing asked Jing Ni to help him change his clothes.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Your Highness?"

Go open the door.

Jingni looked over, and Ying Changqing nodded in agreement.

The door opened.

A little girl with purple hair and purple eyes, wearing a light veil, stood outside the door.

"Shao Siming?"

"Are you calling me so early because you've finished the snacks I sent you and are asking for them back?"

Ying affectionately stroked the face beneath the purple-haired girl's veil.

Seeing the girl's disgusted yet adorable expression, Ying Changqing asked, "The Eastern Emperor... summons you."

Shao Siming took a few steps back in disgust, shook off Ying Changqing's hand that was pinching her cheek, and said coldly.

This is why Hei Bai Shao Siming was abandoned by Donghuang Taiyi.

Because Donghuang Taiyi has found a more suitable candidate to serve as Shao Siming, and that is the little girl with purple hair in front of him.

Ying Changqing asked in confusion, "Donghuang Taiyi? What does he want with me?"

"Alright, I'll go check out the Central Palace Heavenly Divine Temple right now."

He then handed the girl the copper plate of desserts on the table: "Here, this is your reward for delivering the message."

Shao Siming wanted to refuse, but then she remembered how delicious the food was.

He stood there expressionless, his eyes calm, yet he hesitated and remained motionless.

Ying Changqing smiled and pinched her cheek: "So cute, take it."

Without a word, he shoved the copper plate into her hands, then turned to Jingni and said, "I hope our daughter will be as well-behaved as her in the future."

Shao Siming looked up at Ying Changqing in surprise, while Jing Ni touched her stomach.

Ying Changqing looked at the two women's different expressions, smiled, and walked out the door.

"Fish, wait for me in the room. I'm going to see Donghuang Taiyi now and see what he wants to see me about."

Ying Changqing entered the Yin Yang School's residence, the Central Palace, the Heavenly Extreme Divine Hall.

Donghuang Taiyi was already waiting in the hall.

"There was a Taoist priest there just now, and I didn't have time to spare, so I sent Siming to invite Your Highness. I hope Your Highness doesn't mind."

Ying Changqing smiled at Donghuang Taiyi's polite attitude.

"Your Excellency Donghuang is too kind. Since there were guests present at the time, what brings you here?"

"This is an invitation from the Taoists, concerning the appointment between celestial beings and humans to observe swords at Miaotai."

After Donghuang Taiyi finished speaking, a light blue invitation appeared in his hand.