It was not a problem for Ying Zheng to have three women in one night. However, as a diligent and loving emperor, after the morning court session, Ying Zheng still returned to his study to deal with official business.
Just as Ying Zheng was dealing with the memorials, a fragrant wind blew over, and a beautiful woman in a golden palace dress with blazing flames appeared in the study. Her delicate little face was filled with anger as she stared at Ying Zheng, who was standing on the high platform. It was none other than the Eastern Monarch, Yan Fei.
The moment Concubine Yan appeared, Ying Zheng, who had his head lowered and was dealing with the memorials, revealed a hint of a smile in his eyes. However, he was still focused on his work, and did not even raise his head.
"Damn it! This pretentious fellow!"
Seeing that Ying Zheng, this horrid pervert, did not even lift his head or look at her, Concubine Yan's heart was filled with anger and injustice, which she felt as a proud goddess being ignored by others. She was so angry that she gnashed her teeth.
"Damn it! He's clearly a despicable person, a loathsome pervert, but he doesn't even look at me. What does he mean? Are you looking down on me? Or do you think I'm not worth his attention?”
Feeling that her dignity and pride had been insulted and trampled upon, Lady Yan's chest heaved up and down violently, but she managed to control it with great difficulty. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then looked at Ying Zheng, who was still engrossed in the memorial on the high platform, and said coldly,"
"Ying Zheng, why don't you look up at me? Are you feeling guilty or are you afraid that I will take your life?”
Concubine Yan's voice was bone-chilling, and her face was frosty. Her pair of beautiful eyes, which made one feel inferior, stared at Ying Zheng, who was sitting in a high position, as if she was judging him with her identity as a goddess.
"What's there to see?"
After intentionally leaving Concubine Yan alone for a while, Ying Zheng finally opened his mouth when the proud and arrogant Concubine Yan was about to go berserk. However, he still did not raise his head,"
"You are just an ignorant woman who made a scene in front of me. Moreover, your words just now are enough for me to exterminate the entire Yin Yang School. Do you want me to deliberately understand a person who is about to die?”
"You…"
Ying Zheng's merciless words immediately made Concubine Yan, who had always been proud and arrogant since she was a child, and had always been the center of attention wherever she went, become anxious. Her chest rose and fell violently again because of her anger. Coupled with her perfect figure, it formed a moving picture that made people spurt out blood, but unfortunately, no one could appreciate it.
Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"
In the end, the furious Concubine Yan could only grit her teeth and glare at Ying Zheng with a frosty expression on her pretty face, threatening him,"
"There are only you and me in the entire study room now. It's easy for me to kill you!!”
"Then you can try. Let's see if you still have the life to stand in front of me when your killing intent rises!”
While Ying Zheng was dealing with the documents in his hands, he said softly to Concubine Yan, who had said that she wanted to assassinate him, but had no intention of killing him, without even raising his head,"
"If you have other things to do, then quietly wait for me to finish dealing with them, instead of bickering with me here!!”
Ying Zheng's words were spoken so casually, as if Consort Yan and her threat were not worth his attention at all.
After that, Ying Zheng continued to deal with the memorials on the table, as if he didn't want to waste any more energy on Concubine Yan!
Concubine Yan, who had been repeatedly ignored and 'insulted' by Ying Zheng, whom she thought was a despicable pervert and a shameless villain, was so angry that she gritted her teeth. Her pretty face was covered in frost as she clenched her fists tightly, wanting to rush up and give Ying Zheng a good beating, but in the end, she was controlled by her rationality.
"No! I have to control myself. I can't be led by the nose by this despicable person. I can't be messed up by him. I can't be angered by his shamelessness and shamelessness!!”
Concubine Yan closed her eyes and tried to hypnotize herself again and again, trying to calm herself down and not fall into Ying Zheng's trap.
With that, Concubine Yan, who had finally calmed down, opened her beautiful eyes and glared at Ying Zheng, then turned her head to the side in a fit of pique.
"Hmph! If you don't look at me, I won't look at you either. There's nothing to see anyway!!”
Lady Yan thought.
However…
No matter how she hinted in her heart, no matter how she warned herself not to look at that hateful Ying Zheng, she could not help but shift her gaze to him.
She wanted to see this man who didn't even look at her, who didn't even want to talk to her, who was obviously a pervert, a despicable person, and a shameless person, but didn't care about her.
Women were always the strangest animals in the world.
This was especially true for the girls who had been adored by the stars and the moon since they were young. They were used to the entire world revolving around them, used to the feeling of everyone's gaze gathering on them, used to being surrounded and praised by others, used to being held high on the throne by others.
As for Lady Yan, she was the most powerful girl of the Yin-Yang School and one of the two guardians of the school. Since young, every man who saw her was shocked by her and immediately fell for her and became her fanatic admirer.
No matter who it was, as long as they could get her to look at them in the eye, they would be so excited that they would go crazy. They would be so passionate that they would be willing to go through a mountain of knives and a sea of fire for her.
Until now, Lady Yan's beautiful eyes that could make all men feel inferior had never looked at anyone properly, let alone taking the initiative to talk to a man like today.
However, when the beautiful and elegant Goddess Concubine Yan took the initiative to talk to him, she was humiliated and ignored by him, and even humiliated and trampled on her proud self-esteem. This made Concubine Yan develop a strong interest in Ying Zheng despite her extreme anger.
She wanted to know why Ying Zheng, the pervert who stole her sister Yueshen's happiness, the despicable man who bullied others with his power, could ignore her like this!
Unable to control herself, Concubine Yan's beautiful eyes were still fixed on Ying Zheng, who was standing on the high platform.
He was wearing a snow-white shirt that fit him. His figure was tall and slender. Although he had been practicing martial arts for many years, he did not have the arrogance of a martial artist. Instead, he had an elegant and graceful temperament. He was a jade-faced noble son who was well-versed in both martial arts and literature.
Although his eyes were as bright as the stars as he busied himself with the memorials, they could not conceal his heroic spirit and the domineering aura of an emperor who had been in a high position for a long time. It made people subconsciously want to kneel at his feet and submit to him, not daring to look directly into his eyes in defiance of the heavenly might.
It was said that women were most attracted to men who were focused. Looking at Ying Zheng, who was sitting in a high position and focused on handling state affairs, Concubine Yan was stunned for a moment.
One was the supreme emperor who controlled life and death, and the other was the favored daughter of the Yin-Yang School, the noble and cold goddess of the Qin Dynasty.
It was as if the two of them were destined to meet. When they met, they would attract each other like magnets and intertwine.
A beauty paired with a hero, this was an unchanging theorem.
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