The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Chapter 115 Ambiguity

The toxins in Wei Zhuang's body have been almost completely cleared away during this period of Yin-Yang balance.

As long as you don't touch addictive substances like opium poppies again, there won't be any problems.

Therefore, their fleeting affair ended today.

Wei Zhuang didn't know how to start the conversation. He felt a long-lost sense of unease, and his mind was somewhat unclear.

But Honglian got up and washed up as if nothing had happened, kissing the man's eyebrows and eyes with a radiant smile.

I don't know how to describe this period of time, so I can only keep quiet and let things take their course.

Seeing the man like this, Honglian felt a pang of reluctance, but remembering the letter Ying had written, she could only suppress her feelings and remind herself not to keep him by her side. In her current state, she couldn't protect Wei Zhuang.

"Zhuang, I know everything that has happened recently was to save you. If you need me to take responsibility, you can come to me anytime."

Now that the poison in your body has been neutralized, you can choose how to resolve the grudge between your father and yourself.

I only hoped to spare my father's life, but now I can't give you anything more.

All I can do is offer you a way out; if you want to come back, we're always there for you.

Wei Zhuang's eyebrows were lowered, making it impossible to see the emotions in his eyes. After a period of treatment, the boy is now just like Bai Changchuan was before.

Her skin was smooth and delicate, radiating a subtle glow that even made Honglian, a woman herself, somewhat envious. She couldn't bear to gently stroke her eyebrows, nose, lips, Adam's apple, chest muscles, and abdominal muscles...

Her still-moving hand was firmly grasped, and Wei Zhuang's voice was tinged with lust: "Since that's what you think, I'll let him go this time, and we'll be even from now on."

Honglian smiled upon hearing the response and pinched Wei Zhuang's cheek: "Okay, I'll listen to you. You can come find me whenever you miss me."

Wei Zhuang slapped away the hand that was trying to cause trouble and got up to leave.

Qin State – Xianyang Danyang Prefecture

Ying Ji looked at Hong Lian's reply and laughed until tears welled up in her eyes.

She hugged Bai Changchuan's lean waist and laughed heartily.

The man had been practicing swordsmanship lately, and his once delicate palms had become calloused. He gently patted the woman's head in his arms and replied with a smile, "I really don't know what you're laughing at. The woman is clearly at a disadvantage in this matter."

Ying Ji raised an eyebrow, propped herself up and sat in the man's lap, lifting her chin with one hand to carefully admire the exquisite beauty.

Her eyes were full of smugness: "Is it a loss? I didn't think that way at first. A man with such unparalleled martial arts skills, a jade-like figure, and pure and innocent appearance is mine. It's not a loss."

Bai Changchuan kissed the woman's proud lips affectionately: "You're right, I'm the one who suffered, you little rascal ruined my innocence."

Ying Ji rolled her eyes at him, casually untied the belt around her waist, and pressed down on him with a raised eyebrow.

An hour later, Yuan Ge came to help the princess wash up and change her clothes.

The poppy incident involved too many people and too many things.

Most of the first batch that were dealt with died, and the Imperial Academy is quite interesting now.

Looking at the intelligence sent by the Bad People, Ying Ji pondered a countermeasure.

Suddenly, a surge of heat appeared behind him. Turning around, he saw Bai Changchuan's smiling eyes: "Thinking about how to deal with the remaining people?"

Ying Ji nodded: "It would be great if these people could behave themselves. The Mohists have done a lot of things in secret, and the Confucians have also been pushing them along."

Old Xu was a free spirit, without any affiliation to any sect or faction, yet he had close friends all over the world, and coincidentally, one of them happened to be connected to Old Mo. Taking advantage of the opportunities I provided, he also smuggled in quite a few private jobs.

Bai Changchuan frowned: "Let's just handle it secretly. I have a group of people who are not involved with any faction."

Ying Ji was in a great mood and turned to kiss the man's thin lips: "Where is there no stain? You are mine. You don't need to investigate to know that I am behind you."

Bai Changchuan was also in a great mood, enjoying being incorporated into Ying Ji's territory: "So you just want to keep wasting time with them like this?"

Ying Ji smiled sarcastically: "To deal with them, we need to kill them with one blow. This is just a small skirmish. They'll remember this."

Bai Changchuan leaned against the woman with infatuation, and said his purpose with a slightly coquettish tone: "I've been busy lately and haven't thought about the investiture ceremony. You took my body and now you want to deny it?"

Ying Ji pinched her cheek helplessly: "I'm not Little Red Lotus. Since it's settled, Prince Zi, I'll have someone prepare everything for you in the next two days."

Bai Changchuan received a response. He had previously felt that the place was despicable and the beginning of his suffering.

Now there is a hint of anticipation, simply because the two are of one mind. The man's eyes are full of tenderness, making it impossible to see his previous weakness.

Now he can practice the military skills his father taught him regularly, without having to sneak around practicing swordsmanship at night, and without having to worry about the unpredictable Ying Ji.

Having gone through so much and missed so much, the two of them must cherish every day now.

After some tender moments, Ying Ji's string of cheesy pick-up lines made the man's romantic mind go wild, and in the end, he was just a cool and handsome guy.

Now she smiles sweetly, like a woman seeing her husband off on his journey.

He smiled as he saw the person off.

This was also intentionally guided by Ying Ji, especially after learning the secret of Tuanzi's supernatural powers, coupled with their first sexual encounter, she became even more devoted to this scumbag woman.

Completely forgetting her previous image, she realized how unwilling she was to be a parasitic vine in the backyard.

Ying Ji took the information to Zhang Liang.

The young man now oversees all diplomatic affairs and has never made a mistake; everything is handled perfectly and in an orderly manner.

Upon seeing Ying Ji arrive, he did not rise to greet her. Instead, he handed over the remaining documents and arranged everything before smilingly begging for forgiveness.

"You came so early today, didn't Brother Bai invite you to stay for dinner?"

Her breath reeked of vinegar, but not much. Ying Ji skillfully led the person to the carriage.

"I missed you, so of course I came early and picked you up to go home."

Zhang Liang smiled knowingly and extended his hand.

Between their intertwined fingers, there was an unspeakable affection.

"Since you're being so good, I'll forgive you."

Ying Ji cupped her hands in her hands and said, "Then I must thank my kind and benevolent younger brother, Brother Liang."

Zhang Liang, unable to accept it, silenced the woman's lips with a kiss, his ears turning red with embarrassment: "You only know how to coax us with this mouth."

Ying Ji boldly stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked her palm.

The hand on her lips vanished in a flash.

"You're so unruly. You're not allowed to flirt with others like that in public anymore."

Ying Ji nodded in agreement with lightning speed: "Having you two is already my good fortune. Your perspectives have been broadened so much that I can't see anyone else anymore."

Zhang Liang chuckled lightly, no longer angry with Ying Ji, and he wouldn't let a third party interfere in their relationship.