Qin Shi: Beginning as the first emperor's younger brother

The corners of Ying Yuan's mouth rose.

Tian Zhen said again: "Shall I undress for my husband?"

Ying Yuan turned over and hugged her sideways, and put her lightly on the bed, and then, he looked into her eyes.

Tian Zhen felt a little ashamed, turned her head aside, and was about to say something when she heard his domineering and unquestionable voice, "Don't talk."

She nodded meekly.

Then, Ying Yuan kissed her domineeringly.

The palm sank into her clothes.

Slowly take off her clothes.

His fingertips stroked slowly on her skin.

Spring is slowly appearing.

Hidden in the clothes are graceful and soft curves.

With the deepening of Ying Yuan's movements, Tian Zhen's pretty face became more and more rosy, and she felt a little uneasy.

She was afraid, like last time.

Ying Yuan felt her uneasiness, and held her jade hand tightly, motioning for her to relax.

Gradually, the lips touched her delicate collarbone lightly.

The wide and thick palm began to leave the slender hand, limp up and down.

Tian Zhen's body became hotter and hotter.

She grabbed the sheets, trying to relax as much as possible.

She was very accommodating and let him do whatever he wanted.

She completely melted.

His hands were no longer holding the sheets, but he was still hugging him tightly.

"Husband..."

She couldn't help murmuring.

With a panting voice, people's hearts suddenly became hot.

Ying Yuan didn't respond, he was gradually blinded by her tenderness.

Then, take off your clothes.

hold her waist...

Ripples overnight, all kinds of things during the period, cannot be elaborated.

Tenderness is like water, and the sun is like fire.

Blend with each other.

At the head of Xianyang city.

One vertical and one horizontal are still fighting.

Ever since they met, they have been competing in martial arts.

The sound of '啪啪啪' can be heard endlessly.

Resounding throughout the world.

It overshadowed everything that happened in the Champion Hou's mansion.

attracted a lot of attention.

Ying Zheng, who was in the palace, looked at the bright moon in the sky, thinking deeply.

It wasn't until Mi Hua sent him a cloak to cover his body that he murmured, "Brother Yuan is getting married today, and many people are here."

Mi Hua didn't know how to respond.

"Those people will be the enemies of Daqin in the future."

In Ying Zheng's heart, he seemed to be making a decision. He had been hesitating for a long night.

On the steps outside the palace, there were hundreds of iron eagle swordsmen kneeling.

They were all dressed in Daqin's best armor, and they even wore protective gear on their faces.

It can be described as invulnerable.

Only a pair of sharp eyes were exposed.

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However, after a whole night passed, not a single iron eagle swordsman walked out of the palace.

It was obvious that Ying Zheng stood in the night and did not issue any orders.

If he made up his mind, he could predict that the city of Xianyang would be filled with blood this night.

The next morning.

Due to his greed for drinking, Ying Yuan didn't wake up and was still asleep.

And Tian Zhen had already woken up, and was sitting in front of the dressing table, letting the maid do her hair.

Afterwards, she saw the jade hairpin on the stage, and then looked at Ying Yuan who was sleeping soundly, but finally did not disturb him, and put the hairpin in the bun by herself.

After Ying Yuan woke up, it was already past time for breakfast.

However, Tian Zhen has been waiting for him.

Dress him yourself.

Ying Yuan stretched his body, twisted his neck, took advantage of the situation to hold her in his arms, and said with a smile, "You don't have to do some things yourself."

Tian Zhen smiled and said, "I don't feel at ease if other people do it."

In fact, Ying Yuan did all the daily routine, dressing and so on.