220: Chapter 220 What do you want to do to me?

At this moment, only the two of them were in the quiet bedchamber. Empress Mi Qianxi clearly felt Ye Xuan's ambitious gaze and could not help but feel shy, softly pouting, "Little Xuan, what exactly do you want to do to me?"

"Back at the Wanshen Sect, you personally promised me, Qianxi, that once we returned, you would let me do as I pleased! Are you planning to go back on your word now?" Ye Xuan's fingertips brushed across Empress Mi Qianxi's silky, delicate face, a wicked smile hanging on his lips as he asked teasingly.

"Hmph, you, how dare you harbor evil intentions toward me!"

Empress Mi Qianxi was half-reluctant and half-willing, her beautiful eyes darting around with a hint of shyness as she dared not look directly into Ye Xuan's eyes. Her pretty face flushed with a rosy hue, alluring like a ripe apple, intoxicating and impossible to pull away from.

"Qianxi, there is no way you, this Empress, will escape today. Your husband is determined to execute you on the spot..."

Ye Xuan gazed intensely at the shy and lovely expression of the beauty before him, an uncontrollable impulse surging in his heart.

"Tsk, this brat is up to no good again! Look at that lecherous expression; he probably has more confidantes than he can count. Hehe, if I told his master, Master Shen Xi, about this, would it cause a huge uproar? That would be a good show to watch!"

Within Ye Xuan's Immortal Mansion Space, a faint whisper suddenly sounded.

It was Xian Linglong, her beautiful eyes wide open, staring intently at everything happening outside the Immortal Mansion Space, a playful glint in her gaze.

This is so shippable.

I really want to see a Shuraba!

This kid's romantic luck is truly good; none of the women are lacking in appearance, and they are even evenly matched.

"The spring night is short and the sun rises high; from now on, the monarch will not attend morning court! Haha, Qianxi, oh Qianxi, I didn't expect you, the dignified Empress, to follow in the footsteps of those foolish rulers!"

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly, casting its light throughout the Great Chu Empress's bedchamber.

Ye Xuan was already dressed neatly, sitting leisurely on the soft couch, staring unblinkingly at the still-slumbering Empress Mi Qianxi.

Empress Mi Qianxi was seen lying lazily on her side amidst the black silk quilt, like an obedient kitten.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and a remaining flush still lingered on her pretty face, as if she had experienced a night of lingering affection and extreme pleasure.

Her three thousand strands of dark hair cascaded down like a waterfall, emitting a faint fragrance, like a plum blossom in first bloom—fresh, refined, and delicate, exuding an irresistible charm.

Her skin was whiter than snow, translucent and delicate as silk, as if it would break at a touch.

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains shrouded in dark green, her eyes like ripples in autumn waters; her lips were naturally red without lipstick, her cheeks like fresh lychees, her nose smooth as goose fat—simply incomparably beautiful and extremely alluring.

Ye Xuan greedily took a deep breath, catching the faint scent of the beauty's body.

After a night of lingering affection and intimacy, that body fragrance had become even more rich and intoxicating.

"Mmm~..."

Empress Mi Qianxi let out a soft moan, her red lips parted slightly as she murmured, then slowly opened those deep, ocean-like, dark blue eyes, immediately spotting Ye Xuan, who was wearing a wicked grin.

"Little Xuan, it's all your fault! You caused me to delay state affairs and become a foolish ruler; all of this is thanks to you, this femme fatale of a male succubus!"

Empress Mi Qianxi gave Ye Xuan a coquettish glare, blaming everything on him.

"Haha..." Upon hearing the beauty's blame, Ye Xuan felt no guilt at all; instead, he burst into laughter.

"Qianxi, I have important matters to attend to and must be away for a few days. Don't miss me too much during this time!"

Ye Xuan reached out, gently caressing Empress Mi Qianxi's fair and smooth cheeks, his gaze locked onto those unique dark-colored eyes as he said softly.

"Little Xuan, you've finally left; I can finally catch my breath."

Empress Mi Qianxi sighed with relief, as if she had just finished a grueling battle. A flash of cunning crossed her beautiful eyes, and she glared fiercely at the departing Ye Xuan.

"Mmm, my good Qianqian, you are truly so obedient and lovely!"

Ye Xuan's lips curled slightly as he murmured softly. He leaned down slowly and kissed Empress Mi Qianxi's forehead, which was like mutton-fat jade, then flashed away, disappearing from the Empress's bedchamber like a ghost.

"Hmph, this heartless bad guy! Stinky blockhead! His body is as hard as an ancient ferocious beast; if my cultivation wasn't on par with his, I would have been worn to pieces by him long ago!"

Empress Mi Qianxi watched Ye Xuan leave, feeling indignant, but couldn't help but curse again.

However, when she recalled the lingering scenes from yesterday and last night, a mesmerizing flush immediately appeared on her cheeks, like a ripe apple, delicate and alluring.

The Great Zhou Dynasty, this magnificent and majestic kingdom, had stood firm through the vicissitudes of time.

In the grand hall with carved beams and painted pillars, the atmosphere was solemn and grave.

Emperor Zhou Zheng, dressed in a dragon-patterned black robe, sat upright on the throne, a kind smile on his face. His gaze fell upon the immortal-like youth sitting opposite him, his eyes full of admiration.

This immortal-like youth, dressed in snow-white robes, stood as straight as a pine, as if untouched by the dust of the mortal world.

He was Ye Xuan, who had once left Great Chu and had now arrived at the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Emperor Zhou Zheng rose slightly, holding a jade cup filled with spiritual wine, and toasted Ye Xuan: "True Disciple Ye, your arrival at our Great Zhou Dynasty today is truly a great fortune for our Great Zhou!" His words were full of respect and welcome for Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan smiled and nodded, waving his hand slightly, then picked up the spiritual wine in front of him and turned to Emperor Zhou Zheng, who was in the Huangxuan Realm, saying, "Many thanks for your kindness, Your Majesty." As he spoke, his gaze inadvertently swept over Emperor Zhou Zheng, taking the opportunity to peek at his life's destiny.

In that instant, he saw the various possibilities of Emperor Zhou Zheng's future.

At this moment, everyone in the hall was immersed in a happy and peaceful atmosphere, with laughter rising one after another.

[ Name: Emperor Zhou Zheng ]

[ Realm: Huangxuan Realm, Seventh Level ]

[ Physique: Flood Dragon Body (Purple) ]

[ Luck: Born Emperor (Purple), Hegemon of a Region (Cyan), Righteous and Noble (Cyan), Generation's Prodigy (Cyan) ]

[ Destiny: "Fate Cultivator" (Supporting Character), "Great Zhou Human Emperor" (Supporting Character) ]

[ Life Destiny: Appointed as the Crown Prince of Great Zhou from a young age, with extraordinary talent. ]

[ Broke through to the True Profound Realm at thirteen, broke through to the Spirit Profound Realm at twenty. ]

[ Broke through to the Earth Profound Realm at thirty-five, broke through to the Heaven Profound Realm at fifty. ]

[ Able to cultivate to the King Profound Realm despite having no good profound techniques, then over a thousand years later, received a reward from the Cangqiong Holy Land, which allowed him to soar, breaking through to the Huangxuan Realm when his lifespan of 1,500 years was nearing its end. ]

[ Today, hearing that the Holy Land's True Disciple had arrived in Luoyang City of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he threw a grand banquet to host Ye Xuan. ]

[ One day later, the Great Zhou Secret Realm opens. ]