"Ah! So hot!" Gao Liang gasped, looking down—good heavens, his member was already as stiff and thick as a tree trunk, not only firm but also burning with heat, pressing against his body, threatening to burst open. If he didn't release it, he'd surely split in two. Gao Liang was in agony, while Zhao Ji seemed delightfully sensual. "Come here! Come quickly! Hold me! If you hold me, I'll let you do whatever you please!" How daring Zhao Ji was—Gao Liang was nearly driven mad. Damn it, you're going to be handled by the old guard! Gao Liang charged like a tiger pouncing on a sheep, but due to his unbalanced posture, he ended up missing his mark. Instead, he knocked over Zhang Yuping, who tumbled beneath him. Their muscles now made the most intimate contact, drawing each other closer. Gao Liang lifted Zhang Yuping's chin with his hands and the two shared the most sacred kiss. Zhang Yuping was absorbed by her husband's passionate kiss. Her delicate eyes were misty, her gaze alluring, and her husband's attentions showered upon her like a warm, gentle light. As the pure, innocent beauty, Zhang Yuping, under the tender grace of this accomplished man, grew flushed and her inner fire burned ever brighter, fueled by the warmth and intensity of her husband's devotion. With Zhang Yurong's cry, and as two clear tears rolled down, Zhang Yurong and her husband achieved a perfect union of spirit and body. Under the overwhelming presence of Gao Liang, Zhang Yurong's body swayed uncontrollably, her flowing hair dancing left and right, her form trembling throughout, her jaw clenched tightly, her face flushed. "Ah! Mmm!" Zhang Yurong felt a surge of energy flowing from Gao Liang into her, gentle and soothing. She had expected it to be painful, yet it was only a brief discomfort—then replaced by an indescribable, exquisite energy. Why was this so? Even Gao Liang didn't know—Zhao Ji had inadvertently used a powder that was a cherished treasure of the Qin imperial court, known as the "Soul-Draining Powder." When applied to a beloved woman, it ensured she would remain strong and unyielding throughout the night, capable of serving eighteen different partners—no exaggeration. With this powder, she would not only endure but grow more confident and vigorous with each passing moment. Zhao Ji originally intended to use this to awaken Gao Liang's passion and have him visit her, but instead, she inadvertently facilitated the union between Gao Liang and Zhang Yurong. Honestly, Gao Liang's relationship with his first wife has always been delicate—marked by hesitations and twists and turns, their emotional bond having endured numerous trials and refinements. This journey through the Qin Dynasty has further strengthened their connection. Now, they have become true partners in love and intimacy. "Ah! Husband! I truly feel I can't live without you!" Zhang Yurong was utterly captivated by this outstanding man. At that moment, she was in the Lotus Position, while Gao Liang lay flat on the ground, gazing at his wife's graceful and charming posture, deeply satisfied. Zhang Yurong was truly beautiful—during their intimate moments, each of her movements and expressions under Gao Liang's influence was especially alluring. Gao Liang was completely overwhelmed, as the one who had always been praised for her stamina now found herself unable to sustain the intensity. Zhang Yuping felt utterly drained, even pleading with Gao Liang to spare her, as Gao Liang's intensity left her trembling and weak, her waist unable to move, her body drenched in perspiration. Gao Liang, on the other hand, channeled the surplus energy within himself through his beloved companion into Zhang Yuping's body. Zhang Yuping received a beneficial surge of energy, feeling revitalized and refreshed—her earlier fatigue completely gone. She still looked at Gao Liang with shy admiration, saying, "Husband! I really, really want you!" Seeing Zhang Yuping's rosy, radiant face, Gao Liang intensified his movements. Zhang Yuping, completely bare, lay across Gao Liang's view, offering herself fully. "No more! Husband is about to climax!" Gao Liang tightly embraced Zhang Yuping's slender waist, her hair disheveled and her eyes dreamy. "Ah!" Zhang Yuping felt a warm current deeply penetrate her core, and as it flowed through her, she seemed to ascend into a state of transcendence. "I'm flying! Let's fly together!" Zhang Yuping and Gao Liang both sighed in contentment at the same time. Then, they embraced tightly. Zhang Yuping, now acting as a devoted wife, won Gao Liang's favor, while Gao Liang, in that very moment of spiritual connection with Zhang Yuping, felt as though he had ascended to the ninth heaven—his previous ecstasy would forever remain etched in his memory. When he shared intimacy with his primary wife Zhang Yuping, he always sensed a subtle difference from Ying'er. After all, these two beautiful wives—one a first-rank celestial beauty, the other a first-rank earthly beauty—represented distinct realms. The union of heaven and earth, yin and yang, brought forth profound vitality. As Gao Liang united with both his primary wife Zhang Yuping and his celestial wife Ying'er, he absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, becoming more energetic and physically robust, his muscles brimming with boundless power. The principle of "drawing yin to nourish yang" manifested even more remarkably in Gao Liang, revealing an even more extraordinary energy. The scene then shifted to Li Fei. In Xianyang Palace. Emperor Qin, gazing at the breathtaking "You've already decided to follow me!" "Yes, but I'd like you to promise me one condition—don't take the Elixir of Immortality, okay?" Li Fei's words made Qin Shi Huang pause. Heaven's sake, she was actually advising him *not* to pursue the Elixir of Immortality—what could her intention be? "Tell me more," Qin Shi Huang said. "Your Majesty! There's a poem that goes: 'On the original plain, grass grows lush and thrives—each year it withers and regrows. Wildfires cannot consume it completely; when spring winds blow, it rises anew.' It speaks of life and death, of endless cycles—this is an unbreakable law. I believe..." Before Li Fei could finish, Qin Shi Huang's face turned pale. "How dare she defy my orders! What is her motive? Bring in the guards! Anyone who disobeys the imperial decree shall be beheaded!" Immediately, two Qin soldiers approached, ready to act. Yet Li Fei only smiled calmly and said to Qin Shi Huang, "Your Majesty! When the king demands the servant's death, the servant must die!" Then, with a firm voice, she addressed the two soldiers who had Could the beautiful Lady Li, who surpassed Mo Chou in beauty, really be crushed against the stone pillar? How could Qin Shi Huang bear it? Just earlier, he had done so merely to establish his authority before the court officials. In truth, ever since he had seen Lady Li’s captivating beauty—her grace that made fish fall from the water and lotuses blush—his heart had been racing. Indeed, before Lady Li even managed to collide with the pillar, Qin Shi Huang quickly signaled to his two Qin soldiers, who immediately stepped in and held her back, preventing her from fulfilling her wish. "Take her to Fengning Palace!" As soon as Qin Shi Huang spoke, the two sturdy Qin soldiers carried Lady Li away. The scene now shifts to Fengning Palace. Lady Li pounded fiercely on the door, which was now locked with a heavy bronze padlock—her efforts fell in vain. "Let me out! Let me out! I don’t want to stay here!" she shouted with all her strength. The eunuch Zhao Gao heard her and came to comfort her. "Stop shouting!" he said. "To be confined in Fengning Palace is truly a blessing. Many consorts longed to be confined, but never had the chance." "I won't stay here! This is hell! Let me go!" Li Fei simply didn't like spending time in the quiet, chilly Fengning Palace. "Open your mouth! Speak up!" Zhao Gao immediately grew stern upon hearing Li Fei call Fengning Palace hell. At that moment, Qin Shi Huang approached, watching Li Fei still banging on the door, and barked at her, "Li Fei! Tonight, I shall be with you!" "No! No!" Li Fei shook her head vigorously, as if a windmill were turning. Yet, under Qin Shi Huang's instruction, a eunuch used his smoke stick to blow a stream of smoke into the palace, and instantly Li Fei collapsed. "Unlock the door!" Qin Shi Huang had been waiting patiently. "Understood!" A eunuch hurried to open the door. Then, the eunuch stepped back, and Zhao Gao retreated to a distance. Qin Shi Huang gazed at Li Fei with a graceful, admiring expression. Even in her unconscious state, her posture remained beautifully elegant.