From noon until nightfall, the dazzling and dreamy aurora filled the night sky.
The central command tent remained sealed off by restrictions, leaving the court officials in heated discussions, while the uninformed soldiers were puzzled, thinking the Empress was diligently cultivating.
“Tomorrow is the duel. Could it be that Her Majesty will personally take the field?”
“What else? The agreement requires a Morning Glow Realm fighter. Our Great Jin Dynasty has very few in the Morning Glow Realm. If not for the Sword Saint and Her Majesty, we couldn’t have swept through the nations and contended in the Wilderness. Do you expect the Sword Saint to face the entire Sect Alliance alone?”
“True. If the Sword Saint were that powerful, he alone could establish a dynasty.”
“It’s frustrating. Her Majesty is training hard, while we can only watch helplessly.”
“Her Majesty is eternal. We are fortunate to follow her; it is our honor!”
The soldiers whispered among themselves, slapping their thighs in frustration, lamenting their weak cultivation levels that left them unable to share the Empress’ burdens. They could only watch as their sovereign defended the realm, preparing to face the Morning Glow Great Beings of the Sect Alliance.
This left Wu Shangpin and Fan Chen, who were munching on sunflower seeds nearby, dumbfounded. They exchanged glances, both blushing with embarrassment.
Feeling ashamed for the Empress…
What diligent cultivation? More like diligent pounding…
Nearly ten hours had passed, and the restrictions on the central command tent had yet to be lifted. Those ministers who knew the inside story were well aware of what was happening.
“The Sword Saint is truly vigorous. Poor Empress’ Husband, his head must be greener than grass,” Wu Shangpin fumed, several times wanting to get up and knock on the door, only to be held back by Fan Chen, who clung to his leg.
“Look at the soldiers’ words. They think Her Majesty is busy with important matters, but she’s indulging in debauchery before a major battle! As a minister, even if I am blamed, I must advise her,” Wu Shangpin said furiously.
Fan Chen rolled his eyes and said helplessly, “Brother, I beg you. If Her Majesty were truly so blinded by lust, as the Minister, I would be more proactive than you. Since I am willing to let it be, there must be an inside story. Is your brain full of mush? Can’t you figure this out?”
The project personnel of Present Village had watched how the Empress and the Empress’ Husband had come to this point.
They knew that tomorrow’s battle was uncertain. If they were to lose, at least they couldn’t let Her Majesty and the Empress’ Husband have any regrets.
So, the court officials were willing to support Her Majesty and the Empress’ Husband.
“What kind of inside story could make you stubborn old men stay silent?” Wu Shangpin asked, exasperated.
“One day, you’ll know,” Fan Chen said meaningfully.
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Inside the central command tent.
The bed, made of top-grade Celestial Golden Crow Steel, which even ordinary Mountain Moving Realm cultivators would struggle to move, was now nearly deformed, with all four legs collapsed.
Underwear and intimate garments were scattered on the floor.
The less-than-twenty-square-meter space was filled with a scorching, hormone-laden atmosphere, with two steady breaths echoing quietly.
——【Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully conquering the Empress of Great Jin: Qin Liuli.】
——【Achievement unlocked: The True Man Who Breaks the Plot 23 Times!】
——【Achievement reward: Great Emperor’s Supreme Quality, Primordial Creation Bloodline (Initial Stage).】
——【Primordial Creation Bloodline (Initial Stage): Contains boundless vitality, capable of instant recovery from non-fatal injuries. Burning the bloodline grants comprehensive enhancements. After three blood burns/reaching recovery limit, the bloodline power will temporarily deplete, unable to provide recovery for 24 hours.】
Meng Qingzhou held the sleeping Dongfang Liuli in his arms. His black silk eye mask, torn off by Dongfang Liuli during their intense battle, was now used to bind his hands. At this moment, he was in a daze, as if in a dream.
In both his lives, he had been a virgin.
He never expected to lose his virginity at this moment. When he heard the system notification, he felt no emotional fluctuation.
Nothing, because this was the sage time, the man’s cooldown period.
From noon to one in the morning, he had fought continuously without a break. At first, Dongfang Liuli seemed reluctant, shyly covering her face, letting Meng Qingzhou take the lead.
After the first round, Meng Qingzhou wanted to rest, but the shy Dongfang Liuli became proactive, taking the initiative.
After that, they both lost themselves in their passion, enjoying the hard-earned moments of joy…
As time passed, Dongfang Liuli went from being inexperienced and clumsy to becoming proficient, trying every position she could think of!
Role-playing, the Awei Eighteen Styles, and more…
Finally, Meng Qingzhou started to falter. Men are like hot weapon machine guns; they need barrels and replenishment pills.
Women, on the other hand, become more vigorous as they fight, especially Dongfang Liuli, whose cultivation had reached the mid-Morning Glow Realm, making her combat power even more exaggerated!
Dongfang Liuli was a competitive woman, and to Meng Qingzhou’s surprise, she was also very competitive in this aspect! She treated it as a sparring match, refusing to stop until she achieved complete victory!
But Meng Qingzhou, a proud man, couldn’t lose to a woman, so he gritted his teeth and persevered.
Thus, they fought until Dongfang Liuli was completely exhausted, unable to move a finger. The battle finally ended with Meng Qingzhou’s narrow victory.
“How absurd…” Meng Qingzhou could feel the mess in the tent. If an outsider barged in, they would probably scream in shock.
“Mm…”
Dongfang Liuli woke up, rubbing her sleepy eyes. She stretched lazily, her hands naturally wrapping around Meng Qingzhou’s neck, snuggling against his chest, and murmured:
“Master, did I please you?”
“Still calling yourself ‘Empress’?” Meng Qingzhou flicked her forehead, pretending to be stern.
“Yes, Master, was I satisfactory?” Dongfang Liuli covered her forehead, sticking out her pink tongue, shyly asking.
Meng Qingzhou coughed, pressing his fist to his mouth:
“Well… just so-so. Alright, enough of that. Tomorrow is the decisive battle. You should rest well.”
“I’ll go outside to patrol, in case the Sect Alliance tries a midnight sneak attack.”
Hearing this, Dongfang Liuli immediately clung to him like an octopus, her long legs locking around his waist, her hands tightly hugging his neck, her flushed face buried in his chest, murmuring:
“No, don’t go.”
“What else do you want? Not listening to your master?” Meng Qingzhou pretended to be stern.
“I want to.”
Dongfang Liuli raised her head, licking her red lips, her eyes filled with allure.
With that, she lifted the quilt and dove back in.
“Hey, hey, hey, no! I can’t take it anymore!” Meng Qingzhou’s face changed dramatically as he clung to his pants.
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