Virtual World.
The blue ocean stretches to the horizon.
An Zhen sat on a platform at sea, where a shadow was reflected on the water. A huge creature leaped out of the water, resembling a shark but over thirty meters long, its body covered with a dark gray light.
Demon Soul Great White Shark.
She is also Xiao Bai, the mount of Demon Soul Great White Shark King, First Generation Sea God, and Dong Qianqiu, who is Bai Xiuxiu's mother.
What is here is not the other party's true form, but rather a manifestation of their faith. If we're talking about the Sea Soul Beast's faith in the Sea God, this Sea God's mount is undoubtedly the strongest. The affinity between the Sea God Divine Throne, formed from the previously refined ocean faith and ocean origins, includes a portion of her faith.
One of the gains is that, based on the faith and origins absorbed, the Virtual World can extract relevant information and then manifest the ocean of Douluo Planet within itself. Essentially, the entire ocean and the Sea Soul Beasts that provided the faith have left their mark upon it.
This is good. Of course, it's not because of those Sea Soul Beast marks. Even all of those combined don't compare to the Ice Dragon King. The key is knowing the distribution of the oceans, and even being able to draw a Douluo Planet map based on it; the areas not covered by the ocean are naturally land. And, it's understanding where the celestial energy is most concentrated in the oceans—either there are mineral deposits or treasure troves.
The ocean exploration program directly completed the intelligence gathering without needing the Omniscient Authority to infiltrate Douluo Planet's "database".
on the other hand.
[Authenticity Increased]
[Growth↑]
[DayLaw has been included]
This is the information displayed by the Omniscient Authority.
The world should be all-encompassing.
The world is made up of all things.
All things are everything, including all living beings.
Very Xuanhuan.
But it's good for his development.
"God Position affinity is determined by a part of the world's origin and beliefs."
Devouring faith.
Do something about the world.
However, the world is beyond our control.
But the Power of Faith does.
Reality.
A beautiful figure appeared before An Zhen.
A slender, delicate hand pushed An Zhen.
"Little Zhen-gege~"
Meng Hongchen lay on top of An Zhen and kissed her cherry lips.
It's time for bed.
It's only eight o'clock.
But Zi Ji and An Qiuer could fight An Zhen all night long, until dawn. Meng Hongchen and Gu Yuena had intense study tasks during the day and couldn't expend too much energy. Although Gu Yuena, supported by her massive Main Body strength, didn't care, being able to openly and honestly come first was very much in line with Silver Dragon King's wishes. Your Majesty's heartfelt wishes.
Some damp white fabric was discarded to the side, and slender, beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings knelt on An Zhen's chest, while Meng Hongchen's knee-length skirt covered An Zhen's face.
It will be another beautiful night.
...
The next morning.
Orange gets up very early.
Wash up and change clothes.
Seeing that I had plenty of time, I took another shower.
The girl sat in front of her vanity and picked up a lipstick. As for other cosmetics, Orange, whose skin seemed to glow with moisture, was better suited to making herself look unattractive. Her brown eyes gazed at her reflection in the mirror, filled with trepidation, uncertainty, and a complex mix of emotions, tinged with a sense of relief and anticipation. Orange had foreseen this day long ago, when she made that choice; all her preparations would be put to use today.
A moment later, Huo Yutong knocked on Ju Zi's door and called her to have breakfast.
"If there's nothing urgent today, Brother An Zhen usually wakes up around noon," Huo Yutong said to Ju Zi after taking a bite of the juicy meat bun.
As for why...
Thanks to the soundproof barrier.
Otherwise, the sound of artillery fire from somewhere would be coming right now.
"Don't be nervous," Meng Hongchen reassured her sister, who would be sleeping in the same bed from now on. "Brother Xiaozhen is very good at it."
This is the truth.
Meng Hongchen felt both happy and sad at the time.
The former is because a long-held wish has finally been fulfilled.
The latter is because An Zhen is very good at it.
No one is born with these skills; such proficiency naturally requires a lot of experience. But clearly, this experience wasn't something An Zhen gained from Meng Hongchen. The thought that someone had already "taken advantage of" her little Zhen brother filled Meng Hongchen with resentment and discomfort. She was clearly the first person to know little Zhen's brother.
After breakfast, the girls left one after another to do their own things. Ye Guyi was the first to leave, her steps unusually steady, or rather, heavy. A moment later, the training room's dummy equipment was subjected to an attack as fierce as a storm.
Orange sat alone on the sofa, looking rather awkward.
Until the sun was high in the sky.
A small crack quietly appeared in the bedroom door.
As the students of Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy finished their busy morning classes, a lazy figure emerged from the bedroom in Orange's sight. An Zhen, with a hint of lingering sleepiness on his face, walked languidly to the sofa and leaned against Orange's chest.
"Your Highness?" Orange whispered to Dao.
"Hmm~"
An Zhen enjoys a comfortable life.
A hand quietly landed on Orange's calf.
Silk fabrics.
down.
High heels?
An Zhen opened his eyes.
An Zhen's gaze was obscured by her white shirt.
Below her head was a bodycon skirt.
Shirt, pencil skirt, glossy black stockings, high heels.
His secretary understands him very well.
An Zhen sat up, her gaze falling on the altered length of her pencil skirt, and said with a smile, "Couldn't it be a little shorter?"
"Hmm." Orange blushed and took out a pair of scissors from her storage soul guidance device. "If Your Highness wants."
An opening was made, a cut was made, and a piece of black fabric fell to the ground.
Orange felt her buttocks directly touching the sofa through her stockings.
Orange stood up, her face flushed, and spun around in front of An Zhen a few times, letting his burning gaze fall on her.
"It's forcing people to commit crimes."
An Zhen gasped for breath.
He stood up and picked up the orange in one swift motion.
"Your Highness?!" Orange exclaimed in surprise at the sudden "attack ".
Then her cherry lips were sealed.
An Zhen's Qi information invaded Ju Zi's senses.
The secretary will handle everything.
But now is a time when there's nothing to do.
After the kiss ended, An Zhen scooped up his slightly dazed secretary in black stockings. Although it felt like a quick "right there and then," this was a very important event for Ju Zi. Supporting his secretary with one hand, An Zhen pushed open the door to what had been his study, now Xu Tianzhen's bedroom. He'd been Little Tianzhen's bed for so long; now he was borrowing it.
"Hmm."
The usually shrewd Orange was in complete disarray, only knowing that Dao was holding An Zhen tightly.
"Come here," An Zhen said softly, trying to soothe Ju Zi's emotions.
The girl obediently allowed An Zhen to do as she pleased, her black silk stockings and jade-like feet still clad in high heels, while Ju Zi knelt by the bedside.
Your Highness ~
...
Meng Hongchen is right.
Orange thought to herself, " Dao. "
But the Divided Soul lasted only a moment.
The next second, it was interrupted by the intense emotions.
...
Orange is a Food Support-type Soul Master with relatively weak physical strength. Although her family wasn't poor in her childhood, she never had access to treasures like Whale Glue that could enhance physical strength. While she later received an Immortal Herb from An Zhen, it primarily boosted her Aptitude, thus solving the problem of Food Martial Soul. The problem was the slow cultivation. After the oranges couldn't withstand the strain, An Zhen stopped "bullying" the girl.
On a large bed, the soft, cuddly secretary nestled in An Zhen's arms, enjoying his caresses.
"You can't squeeze water out of your skin," An Zhen said with a smile, "but oranges have a lot of water content."
Your Highness ~
Orange's soft voice was full of shyness, like a well-behaved little wife. She didn't even stop An Zhen's hands that were "misbehaving" on her lower body. She let out a soft moan that was almost inaudible.
An Zhen gently stroked Ju Zi's head with one hand, his gaze fixed on the girl nestled in his arms.
"How does the orange feel?" An Zhen suddenly asked.
"Hmm." Orange blushed.
How could she possibly say that?
"Very...very comfortable."
A voice, barely audible, rang out.
"I'm not talking about the process," An Zhen gently pinched Ju Zi's cheek, "but about this matter."
"Ju Zi will always be someone from Your Highness." With her shyness fading slightly, Ju Zi said firmly with a serious expression.
"My people…"
"Of course they're mine."
An Zhen smiled slightly.
Looking at the orange so close to him, An Zhen said softly, "Later, I'll have Little Tianzhen write an imperial edict, bestowing upon the orange the title of Princess. Princess Orange? What do you think?"
An Zhen felt that this was the right thing to do.
An Zhen had never seen Ju Zi, whom he already had feelings for and who had taken the initiative to have a sexual relationship with, treat her like a maid or anything like that. She was his woman, and he was the Regent; it made perfect sense.
On the other hand, An Zhen hopes that Ju Zi can quickly get rid of the negative influence of her obsession.
Of course, there was more than one concubine.
According to the order in which the relationship is established.
Meng Hongchen, also known as Meng Fei.
An Qiuer, Qiu Fei.
Zi Ji, Zi Fei.
Then came the oranges.
Yu Tong and the others cannot be sealed off yet.
As for Little Tianzhen.
It is against etiquette to bestow the title of Empress upon one's own Empire.
He should be given the status of a prince.
"Your Highness, this…this…"
Orange's eyes were filled with surprise, but even more so with joy.
princess.
This is no longer a lover or a maid.
She is now officially recognized as his wife.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Orange's eyes were filled with excitement.
Although, to some extent, she sacrificed herself to avenge An Zhen's parents—even if she were abandoned by him when her beauty faded and she grew old—Ju Zi also longed for a husband, a home of her own, and even children of her own.
"You are mine." An Zhen kissed Ju Zi's forehead, "And naturally you are my concubine."
"Don't think of yourself as a maid or subordinate. Remember, you are the Queen. Even a Level 9 Soul Engineer must treat you with respect. When you're out in public, you represent me."
"Um!"
Ju Zi buried her head in An Zhen's arms. Because the power of life had slightly restored her strength, her black-stockinged legs wrapped around An Zhen's thighs, and her whole body pressed tightly against An Zhen.
"Your Highness," Orange said.
"Wrong address." An Zhen gently patted the orange's bottom.
"Your Majesty?"
"mistake."
"My husband."
"Oh, right." This time, instead of hitting, I'll rub it.
"Husband, we can continue with the oranges," Orange said.
An Zhen isn't a lecherous man; he wouldn't go to such lengths to torment his woman.
Ju Zi remained silent, instead crawling around and turning her body 180 degrees, draping her beautiful black-stockinged legs over An Zhen's shoulders.
Orange reverted to the intimate state she had when she was a secretary in the palace.
An Zhen played with the black-stockinged calves and jade feet that were offered to her face.
He had already gone through a lot of trouble, and An Zhen didn't want Ju Zi to continue working on it. However, this was also a way to inject life force to help her recover.
Afternoon lunchtime.
An Zhen expressed her idea of making her a concubine.
"Yay!"
Meng Hongchen is happy.
The girl is proud.
She used to know Dao Xiaozhen and Gu Yuena. Huo Yutong and the other Shrek have fiancée marriage certificates. Although she and Xiao Zhen are childhood sweethearts and have been family since childhood, she is still somewhat envious.
But now she's his wife.
Skip the fiancée stage.
"Why?!"
Zi Ji was taken aback.
The aloof older sister secretly glanced at Gu Yuena.
Although I'm happy.
Knowing that Lord An Zhen's true spouses can only be Lord Ice Dragon King and Silver Dragon King Lord. The identity verification on the human side is merely a facade. But being able to be verified as Lord An Zhen's spouse on the human side is already more than enough for her.
But, after all, she is the Silver Dragon King. The Lord's handmaid.
Gu Yuena glanced at Zi Ji, then nodded almost imperceptibly.
Their identities are merely those of people from the human world. These people are nothing more than playthings of An Zhen. You're all so excited about a mere public identity.
Haha, she doesn't care at all.
Under the table.
Gu Yuena's calf, clad in white boots, stomped hard on An Zhen's leg.
An Zhen remained completely calm.
He had already received personal instruction from Dragon God Douluo and was able to perform exceptionally well in practice. He could easily manipulate even the slightest emotions of the Silver Dragon King.
Huo Yutong smiled gently.
"Bad guy!" Xu Tianzhen pouted.
"The Empress's husband is a prince," An Zhen said.
"That's more like it." Xu Tianzhen hummed softly, a happy smile curving her pink lips.
"So, will the wedding be held in a while?" An Qiuer asked expectantly.
Human weddings.
Marrying my uncle, hehe~
"Um?!"
Gu Yuena pinched An Qiuer's cheek.
This little girl!
"Cough cough, we'll do it together later." An Zhen almost choked on the water.
If you agree to that.
Na'er is hard to coax.
And there are also girls from the Original Douluo Continent.
Dong'er isn't the only jealous person.
An Zhen believes that if he reveals his identity later, and there's no wedding, he can reason with the girls and appeal to their emotions. However, if he gets married while the girls are waiting for him every day, it will be difficult to win them back no matter how hard he tries.
"Okay." Under Gu Yuena's stern gaze, An Qiuer said weakly.
night.
Orange joins the team.
They all changed into outfits consisting of white shirts, pencil skirts, black stockings, and high heels.
"Master~"
"Boss~"
"My husband~"
...
An Zhen remained silent, only quietly increasing his attack speed.
The next day, the princess and the prince had just finished writing the imperial edict.
The news had already spread beyond the palace walls by noon.
Then, Mingdu erupted!
Some officials, and even some Soul Engineers of the eighth or ninth rank, became interested in Dao after learning about it. After all, Your Highness had shown such great strength and had few scandals, so everyone thought that such an unparalleled expert was not interested in matters of men and women. But they did not expect that he would directly bestow so many titles of princesses and even become Your Majesty's prince.
Do their daughters/ granddaughters also have a chance?