In the night, a hot spring gradually ignited in the purple girl's heart, and women can also be lustful.
However, as time passed, the passion in Zi Nu's heart suddenly stopped because she heard a series of footsteps. Her past experience told herself that those footsteps belonged to the woman.
In Ying Zheng's bedroom, the sound of women's footsteps appeared. This?
Could it be that? Zi Nu couldn't help looking at Ying Zheng as she thought about it. Sure enough, Ying Zheng also heard the sound of footsteps, and his eyes turned from the words on the desk to the source of the footsteps.
A figure in a black long dress appeared in front of Ying Zheng and the purple girl.
Yan Fei? Why is she here?
At this time, Yan Fei also noticed the existence of Zi Nu, and a surprised look appeared on Yan Fei's face: Why is Zi Nu here?
"Sister Zi Nu." Yan Fei suppressed the doubts in her heart and smiled at Zi Nu.
"Sister Yanfei." Zinn, who had a little advantage in age, walked forward and pulled Yanfei's palm and said.
"Your Majesty, I'm here, but is there anything to ask me?" Yan Fei asked Ying Zheng, but her eyes couldn't help but stay on Zi Nu.
Could it be that he was using that idea? Isn’t he really going to get to that point? Yan Fei said in a panic.
There are many secrets in Xianyang Palace, but some things are not secrets at all, such as what happened in Ying Zheng's bedroom.
The eight princesses of Zhao often go in and out of this place. Yan Fei has heard of such things many times. Could it be this time?
Thinking of this, there was a little strangeness in Yan Fei's eyes when she looked at Zi Nu.
"Wait a moment, wait until everyone comes, let's talk about it." Ying Zheng said.
"Are you all here?" Yan Fei's smile on her face froze when she heard this. Could it be that the two of them are not counting, there is a third, fourth, or even fifth?
In an instant, an indescribable scroll appeared in Yan Fei's mind. In an instant, a deep redness was dyed on Yan Fei's neck.
A feeling of shame and annoyance appeared in Yan Fei's heart. Although when you are alone with Ying Zheng, you can draw any pictures with your own hands, it does not mean that Yan Fei likes to make a picture with so many women.
Painting, such a thing is really...
"Well, we should be here soon." Ying Zheng said.
Hearing Ying Zheng's affirmation, Yan Fei opened her mouth and wanted to say goodbye, but when she met Ying Zheng's invitation, her body walked towards Ying Zheng uncontrollably.
"What happened tonight is very important to us." Ying Zheng said, holding Yan Fei's palm.
"We? Sure enough?" Yan Fei's palm couldn't help but tremble.
The purple girl, who had the idea of Yan Fei's change from the beginning, was almost almost unable to help laughing out loud. This sister, who usually looks dignified and elegant, was really stupid.
The purple girl, who was thinking about looking at the curious one, said nothing at this time and allowed Concubine Yan to misunderstand.
"What's the matter?" Yan Fei asked after barely calming down her emotions.
"When everyone comes, let's talk about it together, and I will repeat it all the time." Ying Zheng said.
"Repeat it all the time?" The scene that Yan Fei finally pressed down in her mind again appeared in her mind.
In the shock of Yan Fei, the second footstep sounded, which seemed to be a little heavier than Yan Fei. Sure enough, an unparalleled figure appeared in front of her: Mingzhu.
Mingzhu, who walked in, noticed the existence of Yan Fei and Zi Nu at a glance, but compared to Yan Fei's embarrassment, Mingzhu was much more generous.
Your Majesty still couldn't help it anymore. A man, always thinking about doing things recklessly, let alone someone like Your Majesty who has enough recklessness.
Mingzhu, who appeared in his mind about the same picture as Yan Fei thought, subconsciously licked his lips. This night must be very interesting.
In a short time, Mi Chan, Jing Yu, Yan Ling Ji, Duanmu Rong, Honglian, Nong Yu, Xue Nu, and Wei Xianxian appeared one after another in the hall.
What is this to do? At this time, Yan Fei only felt that her mind was about to collapse.
"I got some things on the way to the Western Tour before, and some of these things are something you can use." Ying Zheng, who was surrounded by women in the center, said.
"On the way to the Western Tour?" The girls looked at each other and saw curious expressions on each other's faces.
"You have all learned some martial arts, but the life in Xianyang Palace makes most of you just treat martial arts as a pastime. After today, you must integrate martial arts into your life again.
"Ying Zheng continued.
"Your Majesty, is it really necessary to practice such things?" Honglian couldn't help asking.
Although she did not change her habit of being active by nature due to her age, the difference between being active by nature and being interested in martial arts is still very big.
Therefore, when Honglian heard Ying Zheng's words, she instinctively felt a bitter face.
"This, Honglian thinks it is very necessary." Honglian couldn't help but feel a sudden smile when she heard Ying Zheng's words and immediately changed into a smile.
"I know you will have doubts. This matter is very complicated. For a moment, it will be difficult for me to explain it to you clearly, but you just need to remember that you must practice well." Ying Zheng said.
"Your Majesty, of course I have no objection to practicing this matter, but Your Majesty has to take out a better technique than the Yin and Yang family." Mi Chan immediately stated.
Among the girls, although Mi Chan's strength is not enough to compete with Yan Fei, she is not the opponent of Jing Yu, who is often cooked by Ying Zheng, except for Yan Fei and Jing Yu, the other women include Yan Ling Ji and Zi.
Women, they are all people who can be completely ignored.
"What you get on the Western Tour is the martial arts you can use." Ying Zheng said.
"This is interesting." Yan Lingji said with a bright smile. Yan Lingji didn't care much about the martial arts, because she had already got something better from Ying Zheng.
Things are the only ones in the Qin State.
Thinking of the flame in his heart that would never be extinguished, Yan Lingji only felt that her blood seemed to be ignited by the flames.
"It's not just fun, but within two years, you must practice the skills I have given to you to a small level of success." Ying Zheng said.
"Two years?" Honglian and Wei Xianxian's expressions changed when they heard this. Wei Xianxian himself did not understand martial arts at all. As for Honglian, they were just a five-slag who had learned martial arts, and the martial arts that Ying Zheng gave them.
It must be a common thing. Is it really OK to practice such a profound martial art within two years?