You were asked to impersonate the King of Qin, not to become emperor!

Qin Wangfu.

Chen Xuan was handling government affairs in his study.

Just then, a maid walked slowly towards them.

"Your Highness, a secret letter has been sent by someone from the Prince of Jin's residence."

Chen Xuan was secretly delighted; it was a secret letter sent by Huo Yinjuan.

He hurriedly opened the secret letter, which read: "Tomorrow night, the Prince of Jin will force me to share a room with the Tenth Prince. Please ask the Prince of Qin to report this to His Majesty."

Upon seeing the secret letter, Chen Xuan's eyes gleamed, and he immediately got up and walked outside.

"Husband, where are you going so late?"

Seeing this, Wang Qingyi couldn't help but ask.

"Enter the palace to meet the emperor."

Chen Xuan said something indifferently and quickly walked out of the Qin Prince's mansion.

To avoid being discovered by the Prince of Jin's household, he went to the palace under the pretext of visiting the Empress.

After the Empress recovered from her illness, Chen Xuan took care of her daily care.

No one would suspect anything if someone entered the palace on this pretext.

The Empress's bedroom.

Wang Rong, dressed in a thin gauze, sat quietly on the dressing table, heavily made up, her chest half-covered, exuding a unique charm.

"What brings the King of Qin to visit me today? How is Qingyi?"

Wang Rong turned her head away and looked at Chen Xuan with her beautiful eyes. Ever since Chen Xuan gave Emperor Jin the divine oil, Emperor Jin regained his virility and doted on her, so that she was no longer as lonely as before. Wang Rong has always kept this kindness in her heart.

"Your Majesty, Qingyi is well. I have come today to ask Your Majesty for a favor!" Chen Xuan said, bowing.

"I'll help you later. Oh, and you've come at the right time. My back and waist are aching all over today. Can you take a look and tell me what's wrong?"

Wang Rong's eyes showed a hint of fatigue.

Chen Xuan took Wang Rong's pulse and found it to be stable. He immediately said, "This is a good thing. Your Majesty must have been indulging in unrestrained behavior with Father Emperor recently, which has caused some muscle soreness. It's not a serious illness. I'll give Your Majesty a full-body massage and some physical therapy, and you'll recover."

Upon hearing Chen Xuan's explanation, Wang Rong felt relieved and smiled sweetly.

"It's alright. Speaking of massage, I really miss your massage techniques. The palace maids' techniques are too light, completely different from yours."

"Please, Your Majesty, undress and lie down quietly," Chen Xuan said softly.

Wang Rong nodded slowly, and took off her thin veil, revealing her fair and jade-like figure to Chen Xuan. In particular, the purple bodice could not completely cover up the scenery inside.

Since his transmigration, Chen Xuan has only encountered young women, all brimming with youthful energy. Wang Rong, however, is like a rich, fine wine; despite her age, she retains her charm, giving off a feeling that grows richer with each sip.

"King Qin? What are you looking at so intently?"

Seeing Chen Xuan slightly lost in thought, his gaze fixed on her figure, Wang Rong couldn't help but smile charmingly.

For a woman her age to still be able to captivate Chen Xuan so much, she was actually quite proud of herself.

Chen Xuan then realized what was happening and quickly said, "Your Majesty's beauty is extraordinary, your figure is comparable to that of a young girl, and your skin is fair and flawless. I was just shocked."

Praised by Wang Rong, Wang Rong blushed and nodded slightly: "Really? But time waits for no one, getting old is getting old, hurry up and press."

After saying that, Wang Rong lay down on the pillow, her hot figure appearing in Chen Xuan's view.

Chen Xuan began massaging the soles of the feet. Before doing so, she glanced at Wang Rong and said, "Your Majesty, my technique might be a bit heavy, but the heavier the massage, the more relaxing it will be. Please bear with me."

"It's alright, I'm finding it very difficult." Wang Rong closed her eyes tightly.

Chen Xuan exerted force with his hands, and a piercing force surged into the soles of her feet, causing Wang Rong's body to tremble uncontrollably.

"It seems your technique has improved a lot these past few days. You can accurately locate acupoints. Do you massage Qingyi like this every night?" Wang Rong's face showed a look of deep appreciation.

"I don't press it every day, but every time I do, it lasts for several hours, sometimes even all night."

Chen Xuan muttered to himself, he did give Wang Qingyi a massage, but the kind of massage that wasn't done with his hands, did it really count?

"Qingyi is so lucky. You massage for hours on end, even all night. Aren't your hands tired?" Wang Rong asked.

Chen Xuan said awkwardly, "My hands aren't tired, but my back is a bit sore."

"A long massage can certainly strain your back, but for a prince as the King of Qin to treat a woman with such care is truly unlike that of other princes!"

The two couldn't understand each other's language, but they communicated well.

Chen Xuan's massage of Wang Qingyi was completely different from his massage of Wang Rong.

"Your Majesty, you've gone to so much trouble. Now, I'm going to start massaging you carefully."

After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he placed his hands on a pair of fair thighs, which were as green as scallions and looked as if they could be squeezed to release water.

Chen Xuan lifted Wang Rong up with practiced ease and fluid movements.

Wang Rong's hair fell loosely, and her brows were furrowed.

But Chen Xuan's technique was impeccable; you could tell from the expression on her face.

"It really is stress-relieving," Wang Rong exclaimed.

An hour later, Wang Rong was covered in fragrant sweat, and her meridians seemed to have been opened up. Although red handprints were left on her fair skin, she felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders, and she was very relaxed.

Wang Rong gently draped a thin veil over her shoulders, her red lips curving upwards. She picked up the cool tea on the table, took a sip, and said:

"After the King of Qin's press, I truly understand. By the way, the King of Qin just said he needed my help? Speak, what is it?"

Chen Xuan quickly replied, "I just received a letter from the Princess Consort of Jin pleading for help. She says that the Prince of Jin demands that she sleep with the Tenth Prince tomorrow night and bear him a son in order to change the Emperor's impression that he keeps male concubines."

Upon hearing this, Wang Rong frowned: "What? This is utterly absurd! To disregard royal etiquette is a disgrace to the royal family, and a crime of deceiving the emperor! Why don't you tell His Majesty directly about this?"

"Your Majesty, the entire court and the public are filled with spies from the Prince of Jin's residence. If I were to go to see the Emperor beforehand, this matter would inevitably be exposed, and the Prince of Jin would certainly take action. In that case, the Princess Consort of Jin would be offered to the Tenth Prince sooner or later!"

Wang Rong understood Chen Xuan's meaning.

The Langya Wang clan is deeply intertwined with Chen Xuan, presenting a rare opportunity to bring down the Prince of Jin.

"Do you want me to convey this message to His Majesty?" Wang Rong asked.

"At present, the innocence of Princess Jin and the reputation of the royal family depend entirely on Her Majesty the Empress. Please ask Her Majesty the Empress to pass this letter on to His Majesty."

Seeing Chen Xuan's righteous and awe-inspiring words, Wang Rong nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely inform His Majesty of this matter. His Majesty will definitely go to the Prince of Jin's residence tomorrow night to investigate this matter."

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty," Chen Xuan said, bowing.

Wang Rong revealed a seductive smile and said:

"Why thank me? You are Qingyi's husband and my niece's husband. In my eyes, you are already like my own son. Just remember to come to the palace to visit me often in the future. I really like your massage technique."

"Your Majesty likes to get better. As long as Your Majesty is happy, I can give you a massage anytime!" Chen Xuan said quickly.

"Come here, I want to show you something," Wang Rong suddenly said.