[Wuxia] The Substitute Duan Yu of Tianlong (Complete) - 15

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Although Dao
Baifeng felt Duan Yu's hands moving on her body, she assumed it was just an unconscious action. Even so, her heart raced, and if she hadn't used her internal energy to control her blood, her face would have been flushed.
Dao Baifeng's mind was in turmoil. She was heartbroken by Duan Zhengchun's death, but even more so, she felt resentment. It was all her own fault for her philandering. This time, she had gone to see "Pretty Medicine Fork" Gan Baobao, which had brought this disaster upon her.
Duan Yu was subtly using flirtatious techniques to tease Dao Baifeng's body; teasing her like this in front of so many people was incredibly exciting.
Dao Baifeng's attempts to hide were futile against Duan Yu; his hands were like a magical hand. Every place his hands touched made Dao Baifeng's skin burn. She wanted to push Duan Yu away, but she was afraid that pushing him away in his grief would only make him more heartbroken.
Yu'er had been mischievous since childhood, and after her previous trip away and subsequent amnesia, they hadn't spent much time together before Yu'er ran away again. Now that she had finally returned, Dao Baifeng doted on her.
It was precisely because of her indulgence that she became increasingly unbearable, and her situation made her suffer terribly. Her whole body felt like it was on fire. Her heart was pounding. In fact, she hadn't been intimate with Duan Zhengchun for a long time. Ever since Yu'er came into the picture, and Duan Zhengchun had become incredibly promiscuous, going out to philander, she had been staying at the Baiyun Temple. Although she had been with Duan Zhengchun recently, she still harbored resentment towards him. So Duan Zhengchun hadn't been able to touch her.
"Hehehe, you little rascal, you're so naughty. How dare you tease your mother like that."
Li Qiushui's voice rang in Duan Yu's mind.
"Yes, you little rascal, you're too naughty. We're jealous. Xingyun is very angry, and the consequences will be severe."
Wu Xingyun's voice also rang in Duan Yu's mind.
"Little darling, are you itchy again? How dare you threaten your husband? You'd better be prepared tonight. I'm going through both the front and back doors."
Duan Yu chuckled mischievously and transmitted his voice back.
"Hehe, that's how I treat my little rascal, hehehe, go through my back door."
Li Qiushui said.
"Eh, Qiushui is trying to sow discord between me and my little darling. No way, I have to go through Qiushui's back door today. I think it's time to harvest that beautiful chrysanthemum garden."
"No, you little rascal, Brother Yu, um... good husband, you said you wouldn't go through my back door."
Li Qiushui's expression changed as she begged for mercy.
During this time, Duan Yu hadn't gone through her chrysanthemum garden. She vividly remembered the first time Wu Xingyun had her chrysanthemum garden taken. It was just too gruesome.
At that time, her senior sister had already recovered her skills for two years, and Duan Yu had used all sorts of flirting techniques. At that time, her senior sister was so alluring that she could drip water. Even so, her senior sister let out a heart-wrenching scream when her chrysanthemum garden was taken.
My God, what kind of torture was that? And afterwards, there was always a strange expression on her senior sister's face. And seeing how much her senior sister resisted going through her back door every time, it must have been very painful.
Unbeknownst to her, aside from the initial few times when she wasn't used to the witchcraft, she had gotten used to it afterward. She was just too embarrassed to let Duan Yu perform the chrysanthemum ritual in front of Li Qiushui.
"It's fine if you don't want to, it all depends on your performance tonight,"
Duan Yu said.
The three of them chuckled and whispered to each other, while Dao Baifeng continued to suffer. Duan Yu's wicked hands continued their clanging movements. Suddenly, Dao Baifeng hugged Duan Yu tightly, her face flushing crimson. Her body trembled slightly. She rested her head on Duan Yu's shoulder. The two whispered intimately.
Of course, to outsiders, this was merely the affection between mother and son. Dao Baifeng breathed softly, her breath carrying a faint fragrance.
Duan Yu held Dao Baifeng tightly, inhaling her scent and feeling her curvaceous figure.
"Mother, what's wrong? Why is your temperature so high all of a sudden? And why is your face so red? Mother, are you sick?"
Duan Yu asked, placing a hand on Dao Baifeng's forehead.
"It's alright, Yu'er. Perhaps it's because your mother has been heartbroken these past few days. A rest and some wine will do the trick."
Dao Baifeng's expression flickered. Dao Baifeng wasn't stupid; she was the daughter of the Baiyi tribe's chieftain, and her reputation in the martial arts world was evident in her name as the Jade Void Hermit.
However, Duan Yu had concealed his true feelings so well that she could only bury her doubts deep within her heart.
For Duan Yu, Dao Baifeng was someone he absolutely had to possess. Dao Baifeng was beautiful, undeniably beautiful. Like a jade maiden, Guanyin.
In Duan Yu's heart, Dao Baifeng was a person of extremely high self-esteem. To obtain her, he would naturally need to use the "Heart Sutra of Controlling Women," and not only that, but he also planned to seduce her wholeheartedly.
Years ago, Dao Baifeng was heartbroken by Duan Zhengchun's philandering and went to the Jade Void Temple to while away her youth. Because Duan Zhengchun had broken his vow to her before the Bodhisattva, deceiving her and tarnishing their love. Her anger ran deep, but she mostly expressed it through sorrow, and her revenge involved self-degradation. She resolved to make it a reality: "I will find the ugliest, most filthy, and most lowly man in the world to be with. You are a prince, a great general, and I will go and be with a lowly beggar."
This shows the extent of her jealousy. Her determination is evident even before she had slept with Duan Zhengchun.
However, Duan Yu also felt a pang of pity for her; such a woman was rare. This shows she truly loved Duan Zhengchun. This logic is very feminine, perhaps unique to women and children.
However, Duan Zhengchun's actions this time truly broke her heart. She said she wanted to live a life of seclusion, but Duan Yu feared she might do something foolish.
In the original novel, her character is fiercely independent. Her dying words saddened Duan Yu:
"Even if you have a thousand, ten thousand women, I will still love you the same."
A woman's love is so unpredictable.
All he could use was Dao Baifeng's empty heart. He approached her as her 'son' to comfort her, until he completely won her over.
Duan Yu's actions just now were actually a test of Dao Baifeng, and also a way to plant a seed in her heart beforehand. Duan Yu was confident that he could win over Dao Baifeng in a short period of time.
"Then Mother, you should rest well. I'm back now. Leave everything here to me,"
Duan Yu said.
"Oh, right, Yu'er, you're back. I haven't taken you to see the Emperor and the others yet. Give your father a proper and grand funeral,"
Dao Baifeng said.
"Yes, Mother."
"Huh, who are these two?"
Dao Baifeng only then carefully examined Li Qiushui and the other woman beside Duan Yu.
"They are both my son's friends,"
Duan Yu said.
"Friends."
Dao Baifeng looked at their stunningly beautiful faces and felt a pang of sadness for some reason. This was the seed that Duan Yu had planted.

Wu
Xingyun and the other woman nodded and smiled in response to Dao Baifeng. After all, they now knew Duan Yu's true identity, so of course they wouldn't treat Dao Baifeng with the respect due to a junior. Moreover, these two women were much older than Dao Baifeng.
Dao Baifeng frowned at their actions but didn't say anything. She was in a bad mood and didn't want to concern herself with certain things.
The next few days were spent in a flurry of activity, starting with arranging a grand funeral for Duan Zhengchun, which required handling many matters.
During this time, a thought kept echoing in Duan Yu's mind: Duan Zhengchun's lovers. Duan Yu refused to believe that Qin Hongmian and the others wouldn't come here now that Duan Zhengchun was dead.
This thought didn't last long. After all the funeral arrangements for Duan Zhengchun were completed, one night, as Duan Yu and Wu Xingyun were making love, a whooshing sound suddenly rang out.
Duan Yu kissed each of the two beauties on the cheek. "You little rascal, the people you were thinking of have indeed come,"
Li Qiushui whispered softly in Duan Yu's ear.
"Hehe, of course,"
Duan Yu kissed her fragrant lips, his fingers gliding over her perfect body. Although he had just experienced a great battle, Duan Yu was still in high spirits.
"You little rascal, you'd better go out and see. Your little beauties should be here too,"
Wu Xingyun said, pressing against Duan Yu's muscular body.
"Then I'll be right back. You two beauties, wait for me!"
Duan Yu smiled wickedly. He quickly dressed and slipped out the door.
Duan Yu leaped onto the rooftop. The cold wind whistled, but it had no effect on him. "Gentlemen, what brings you here uninvited?"
Duan Yu's voice reached the ears of the two people who were using their lightness skills to jump onto the roof.
The two were startled and froze.
"Yu Lang!"
one of the women in black called out sweetly.
"Oh, it's Wan Qing. Hehe, come here quickly. Where have you been all this time? Didn't I tell you to wait for me? I went to look for you later, but I couldn't find you."
Duan Yu said with a smile.
Mu Wan Qing glanced at the person next to her, eager to try but not coming over to Duan Yu's side.
"What's wrong, Wan Qing? Have you forgotten Brother Yu? I told you to come, but you didn't."
Duan Yu said, feigning anger.
"Brother Yu, I..."
Mu Wan Qing stammered.
"Wan'er, don't waste your breath on him."
A cold snort. Several hidden arrows pierced the air, attacking Duan Yu.
"Brother Yu, be careful."
Mu Wan Qing warned.
Duan Yu remained motionless, much to Mu Wanqing's horror. "Brother Yu, get out of the way!"
Duan Yu smiled slightly. The hidden arrows hovered in mid-air a few feet from Duan Yu, blocked by an invisible force.
"Who are you?"
asked the woman beside Mu Wanqing. The woman was stunningly beautiful; it was undoubtedly Qin Hongmian.
"Heh, you barged into my Dali Zhennan Prince's Mansion in the dead of night and dare to ask who I am?"
Duan Yu chuckled wickedly.
"Hmph, no man is any good. Summon Dao Baifeng."
Qin Hongmian said coldly.
"So it's you."
With a playful voice, Dao Baifeng appeared on the rooftop.
"Dao Baifeng, I'm asking you, what happened to Brother Chun? What exactly happened?"
Qin Hongmian asked.
"What happened? You still have the nerve to ask what happened? It's all because your junior sister, the pretty Yaksha Gan Baobao, died at your hands."
Dao Baifeng's voice was icy, filled with boundless chill and resentment.
"Dao Baifeng, stop making false accusations!"
Suddenly, another whooshing sound rang out, and the voice of the pretty Gan Baobao echoed in the night sky.
Duan Yu chuckled inwardly; this was perfect, a grand gathering of rivals.
"Wanqing, when they make their move, quietly come over, understand?"
Duan Yu's words echoed in Mu Wanqing's mind.
Mu Wanqing paused for a moment, then nodded. Duan Yu gave her a tender smile. Qin Hongmian and the other two didn't notice their subtle actions.
"I'm making false accusations, Gan Baobao, you dare to call me one? If it weren't for you vixens, how could Chun Ge have left me? If it weren't for you, how could Chun Ge have ended up like this? Gan Baobao, dare you say Chun Ge didn't die because of you?"
Dao Baifeng shouted sharply.
"He died because of me, but wasn't it all your fault? You forbade Chun Ge from being with us. If it weren't for your interference, we would have separated, wouldn't we? It's all because you were selfish and wanted to monopolize Chun Ge,"
Gan Baobao retorted.
"Hmph, you still have the nerve to say that? Destroying someone else's family harmony. How dare you!"
Dao Baifeng said angrily. All the grievances she had suffered during this time erupted at this moment.
Duan Yu listened to the increasingly agitated group and secretly rejoiced. These were all Duan Zhengchun's family matters; he would take care of comforting these women later. You all, go ahead and argue.
Anyway, Duan Yu knew that tonight was pointless for him. His main goal was to bring Mu Wanqing over first, and he would deal with these women one by one later. Now that Dao Baifeng already had his image in her heart, and Qin Hongmian and the others had already shown up, they wouldn't be able to escape. However, he hadn't even seen Ruan Xingzhu yet and didn't know what she looked like.
Looking at the four women in front of him, they were all stunning beauties. Qin Hongmian seemed cold, but Duan Yu knew that if such a woman was good to a man, she would be absolutely gentle. This kind of woman was tough on the outside but soft on the inside; she was a rare gem.
Gan Baobao was arguably the most tender-hearted of the group of girls, and their deep affection for Duan Zhengchun was undeniable.
Judging from their current actions, a fight was inevitable. Duan Yu wouldn't interfere for now, as long as no one died.
Before this thought even formed, the situation changed. Qin Hongmian's twin swords flashed, unleashing several hidden arrows mixed with her swordplay towards Dao Baifeng.
Dao Baifeng flicked her whisk, releasing a burst of energy that deflected the arrows, and sprang into the air. The whisk moved slightly, generating a burst of energy that attacked Qin Hongmian.
Seeing the two attack, Gan Baobao didn't hesitate, leaping forward and bringing the three of them together instantly. At that moment, Duan Yu appeared beside Mu Wanqing, embracing her.
"Wanqing, I missed you so much! Let me give you a kiss first,"
Duan Yu said.
"Brother Yu, you're so naughty."
Mu Wanqing blushed, and although she was worried about her master's safety, she kissed Duan Yu again.
"Hehe, this is my little darling. Always telling me why you didn't listen to me and wait for me."
Duan Yu laughed.
"It's not that I didn't wait for you, it's that I suddenly received a message from my master. That's why I didn't wait for you."
Mu Wanqing said.

94
"Will my master and the others be alright?"
Mu Wanqing asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, with me here, how could anything happen? Hehe, Wanqing, it's been so long since we've been together, your body seems to have become a bit fuller."
Duan Yu's hand slid over Mu Wanqing's delicate body.
"How embarrassing, Brother Yu, didn't you go look for me somewhere else?"
Mu Wanqing said reproachfully.
"How could there not be? I and Ling'er and the others searched everywhere for you, but we just couldn't find you,"
Duan Yu said. He wasn't afraid of being exposed.
"It's true,"
Mu Wanqing said, somewhat disbelievingly.
"Of course it's true. When has your brother Yu ever lied to you?"
"You've lied to me so many times, you bad person. That day you left, treating me like that, making me stay in that inn for days,"
Mu Wanqing complained.
"Hehe..."
Duan Yu chuckled, recalling the time he struggled all night to prevent Mu Wanqing from secretly coming with him. His back and waist were truly aching. Painful yet pleasurable.
Seeing the sly smile on Duan Yu's face, Mu Wanqing's cheeks flushed even more, her heart filled with sweetness. She also remembered that day. Her body involuntarily weakened, and she leaned against Duan Yu.
"How about it, Wanqing, do you want it? In a little while, brother Yu will let you relive that day,"
Duan Yu whispered in Mu Wanqing's ear. "Wanqing, if you hear anything your master says later, you must stay calm, okay? Brother Yu is hiding some things from you, but you must trust Brother Yu,"
Duan Yu said softly.
"Okay, Brother Yu, as long as I can be with Brother Yu, Wanqing will listen to you in everything,"
Mu Wanqing nodded obediently. Duan Yu kissed her little mouth tenderly.
"Silly girl, you must be mentally prepared for what's going on later. Remember, no matter what happens, I will always be your Brother Yu. Absolutely your Brother Yu. You must remember that, Wanmei,"
Duan Yu reiterated once again. He was giving Mu Wanqing a heads-up.
He was afraid that if Qin Hongmian and the others brought up the fact that Mu Wanqing was also Duan Zhengchun's daughter, Mu Wanqing wouldn't be able to accept knowing that she was his brother.
But thinking about it carefully, Duan Yu understood. He remembered that in the original story, Mu Wanqing clearly knew that Duan Yu was her brother, but she still wanted to have a relationship with Duan Yu in the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils.
The two of them were being affectionate, while on the other side, they were fighting back and forth quite a bit. At this moment, Zhu Danchen and the others also noticed the scene on the roof.
"Your Highness, I'm here to help you,"
Zhu Danchen's voice rang out. As Zhu Danchen flew onto the roof, several more people followed. Duan Zhengchun's four great generals all flew up.
In this way, the situation was reversed instantly, and Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao, who had initially gained the upper hand, were now at a disadvantage.
"Shameless! Dao Baifeng, if you can't beat them, you ask your generals for help,"
Qin Hongmian said coldly.
"I'm shameless? What did you two do just now? You attacked me, and you still call me shameless?"
Dao Baifeng retorted.
Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao were stunned. With the help of the four great generals, Gan Baobao and her companion were suddenly in grave danger. Mu Wanqing looked anxiously at her master and his companion who were being attacked.
"Brother Yu, help Master. Tell them to stop fighting,"
Mu Wanqing said, pulling Duan Yu's hand.
"Don't worry, I guarantee they'll be alright,"
Duan Yu said reassuringly.
"Wanqing, what are you doing there? Come and help!"
Qin Hongmian's voice suddenly rang out.
"I..."
Mu Wanqing didn't know how to begin.
"Come here quickly! No man is any good. Humph, you and him are impossible. Come here!"
Qin Hongmian shouted.
With her words, Dao Baifeng finally noticed Mu Wanqing. Looking at the two embracing, Dao Baifeng was stunned.
"You mean...that's Chun-ge's daughter?"
Dao Baifeng asked, looking at Qin Hongmian.
"That's right, Wanqing, come here. Quickly,"
Qin Hongmian said coldly.
Mu Wanqing was struck dumb, staring in shock at the change before her.
"Wanmei, have you forgotten what I told you? Remember, I am your Yu Lang, your Yu-gege. No matter what happens, I will always be your Yu Lang. Remember, my lover's Yu-gege,"
Duan Yu said again using telepathy.
Hearing Duan Yu's words, Mu Wanqing glanced at him. Although her face was still pale, she nodded firmly at Duan Yu.
"Silly girl, remember what Brother Yu said. There are some things Brother Yu has kept from you. Brother Yu will tell you the truth in a moment. For now, no matter what they say, just listen. Don't be suspicious or overthink it. Remember that?"
Duan Yu said affectionately.
Mu Wanqing nodded heavily again. Her hand was still holding Duan Yu's hand, her knuckles already pale. She looked at the people in the room, staring at her master.
"What exactly is going on?"
Mu Wanqing asked, her voice trembling with tears.
"Wanqing, do you really want your mother to explain?"
Qin Hongmian said calmly.
"You are my mother, hahaha, Master, you are my mother. Didn't you say that my mother died long ago? Didn't you say that my father and my mother abandoned me when I was little? Hahaha, you are actually my mother."
Mu Wanqing's laughter was a little crazy.
"Wanqing, calm down. Remember, you still have Brother Yu. I am not your biological brother. You must remember that. I will tell you the whole story in a moment,"
Duan Yu said again through telepathy.
Mu Wanqing turned to look at Duan Yu, nodding bitterly. Although she was in a state of confusion, Duan Yu, holding her hand, gave her immense warmth.
She felt dizzy, yet within that collapsing sky, a steadfast belief sustained her.
From the moment Duan Yu took her body, she had fallen deeply in love with him. During the time she was away from him, she missed him constantly. She had sworn that no matter what happened, she would never leave him again when she saw him. It was an unwavering belief.
"Wan'er, I am indeed your mother. You and him are impossible,"
Qin Hongmian stated firmly once more.
At this moment, Zhu Danchen and the others froze, realizing it was too late to act. Judging from the situation, these two were the prince's old lovers, and the woman from before was the prince's illegitimate daughter, a princess. The brothers exchanged glances and silently pushed her aside.
"No, this isn't true!"
Mu Wanqing suddenly cried out, leaping to the side.
"Wanmei,"
Duan Yu called out and followed. The two figures quickly disappeared from their sight.
"What a tragedy, what a tragedy,"
Gan Baobao said. Qin Hongmian's face was equally grim, only Dao Baifeng's eyes held a hidden depth. Only she knew that the two were not entangled in a karmic debt. However, her thoughts were so well hidden that Qin Hongmian and the other woman couldn't see them at all.

Mu
Wanqing's body flashed through the darkness, tears streaming down her face. Suddenly, she found herself being embraced.
Startled, she was about to react, but then sensed that familiar presence, and her body trembled before collapsing into the arms of the person who had embraced her.
"Wanqing, why are you crying? Didn't I tell you I still have Brother Yu?"
Duan Yu kissed the corner of Mu Wanqing's eye and said.
"But Brother Yu, I really didn't expect my master to be my mother."
Mu Wanqing sobbed.
"Be good, no matter what, no matter how things change, the fact is the fact, but Wanqing, your Brother Yu will never change. I am still your lover. Don't you love your Brother Yu?"
Duan Yu's hand touched her body.
"Brother Yu, but then, wouldn't you be my brother?"
Mu Wanqing said softly.
"Didn't I tell you? There are some things Brother Yu has kept from you. I am not your brother. Come on, Brother Yu will tell you everything in a moment."
After Duan Yu finished speaking, he put his arm around Mu Wanqing and disappeared into the night.
When he reappeared, he had already taken Mu Wanqing back to his room.
Mu Wanqing blushed and was placed on the bed by Duan Yu.
"You little rascal, you're back so soon. And you brought back a little sister."
Li Qiushui's voice came.
"Brother Yu, who are they?"
Mu Wanqing asked in surprise.
"They, your sisters,"
Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.
"Sisters, Brother Yu, you're so naughty,"
Mu Wanqing said shyly.
Duan Yu's hands were roaming over her body, allowing Mu Wanqing to once again experience the beauty she felt across billions of miles. Her desire erupted fully under Duan Yu's caresses.
"Little darling, take off your clothes yourself,"
Duan Yu kissed Mu Wanqing's lips. "What are you two beautiful wives waiting for? Help your husband undress,"
Li Qiushui and the other woman spat out a breath, but still got up and took off Duan Yu's clothes. Duan Yu's hands were still there, and they caressed her extensively as they undressed.
Mu Wanqing kissed Duan Yu, her fingers as if under a spell. Finally, unable to resist the burning desire in her body, she slowly reached for her clothes, taking them off one by one, revealing her fair and beautiful naked body, finally appearing completely naked before Duan Yu.
Her alluring, full breasts, high and rounded, her long, fair legs, her plump, sexy buttocks, and the tempting, thick black forest between her legs, glistening with moisture from passion.
Duan Yu laughed heartily, capturing her luscious, soft, and full lips in his mouth, savoring the beauty beneath him. His hands caressed her body inch by inch, tracing the deep cleavage from her high breasts, playing with her smooth, full belly, and finally extending his demonic claws to Rong Ziyin's fragrant, withered crotch. Two fingers squeezed into her moist peach garden, playing with the clitoris between her labia until his lower body was rock hard. He pressed down on her, his dragon penis skillfully probing the slit between Mu Wanqing's pubic hair, inserting his entire penis, all the way to the very core of Mu Wanqing's flower. Mu Wanqing's beautiful body trembled, her soft breaths coming in short gasps as Duan Yu's gentle caresses stirred her. Her serpentine waist swayed incessantly, and the scene from countless memories replayed itself.
With just this one touch, Mu Wanqing let out an extremely alluring moan. "Mmm..."
Her body, touched by the man's love, was overwhelmed with desire, and the exquisite pleasure of being filled by his penis caused a satisfied, soft sound to escape her snow-white neck.
"Wanqing, you're even more aroused than before,"
Duan Yu said, kissing Mu Wanqing's earlobe.
"Mmm... Yu Lang... Brother Yu, love me well. I want your love... You know, Wanqing misses you so much, so much, so much. Brother Yu, this time I will never leave you again. Absolutely not,"
Mu Wanqing said passionately.
"Silly girl, don't worry, Brother Yu won't leave you now either. Brother Yu will take you with him wherever he goes,"
Duan Yu said tenderly. Now he was incredibly powerful. Nothing in the world could threaten him anymore, and he would no longer let his women leave as he had before. Anyway, these women all love her dearly and wouldn't care about her actions.
Listening to Duan Yu's soft words of love, Mu Wanqing felt incredibly sweet. She actively embraced Duan Yu's body, writhing wildly. Each powerful thrust brought Mu Wanqing to a series of cries.
Her voice went from soft hums to suppressed moans, and finally to loud shouts. With the splashing sounds of Duan Yu and her lower body, she cried out passionately, "Ah~ Ah~ Oh~ Hmm~ Ah~". She tightly embraced Duan Yu, her cherry lips kissing him incessantly, her small tongue darting out, playfully licking and teasing his tongue, completely oblivious to the drool dripping from her lips. She actively thrust into him, actively twisting her hips to allow him to penetrate deeper, actively rubbing her vulva against his pubic bone for greater pleasure…
Duan Yu used a nine-shallow-one-deep technique, particularly fierce, each thrust reaching the very core of her being. White, lustful fluid
was squeezed out of Mu Wanqing's vagina with each "plop, plop..." thrusting, splattering white spots all over their pubic hair. "Ah... oh... ooh... ah, ah, ah..."
Mu Wanqing's plump buttocks were raised high, letting the man's penis pound into her again and again. Her two swaying breasts were almost being pulled off by Duan Yu, but she felt no pain. The sexual pleasure constantly assaulted Mu Wanqing's fragile nerves, and she had orgasmed several times. Her lustful fluids gushed out, covering both of them. The beautiful girl was now truly understanding the magic of sex. Her buttocks were now mechanically thrusting backward, colliding violently with the large penis.
The two were frantically copulating, while Wu Xingyun and the other two women lay silently watching from the side. The two beautiful women's bodies twisted and turned with stimulation.
Mu Wanqing was very happy. At this moment, she felt that her heart and Duan Yu were completely merged together. She was completely immersed in Duan Yu's love.
Duan Yu understood this woman's feelings perfectly. He recalled Mu Wanqing's fiery temperament in the original novel, yet her love for Duan Yu was heartfelt. In another passionate roar, Duan Yu ejaculated his essence into Mu Wanqing's body. Mu Wanqing looked at Duan Yu alluringly, smiled slightly, and drifted off to sleep.
Understanding her past, coupled with their prolonged lovemaking, left Mu Wanqing utterly exhausted. Duan Yu gently kissed Mu Wanqing's face, then turned to look at the two beauties writhing together. He chuckled and began a new conquest.
A scene of passion filled the room, while on the rooftop not far away, Dao Baifeng and the other women were still watching each other. They had no idea that Duan Yu and Mu Wanqing, whom they had worried about, were already engaged in passionate lovemaking inside the house.

After
Duan Yu had completely released his pent-up desire, he embraced the three beauties. Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui leaned lazily against him on either side. Mu Wanqing was held in Duan Yu's arms. Looking at the happy smile on Mu Wanqing's lips, Ouyang Ruofeng affectionately stroked her hair.
"Yu Lang, what exactly is your goal now?"
Li Qiushui asked.
"Actually, I don't know what my goal is. Before, my goal was to gather all of you legendary figures into my arms, and now I've almost achieved that. But the next step is really uncertain,"
Duan Yu murmured.
"No matter what you do, Yu Lang, we will follow you. You've brought joy to us sisters. Thinking back on our past, we sisters really wasted our lives, constantly resenting each other, never truly enjoying ourselves."
Wu Xingyun drew circles on Duan Yu's chest with her finger as she spoke.
Wu Xingyun's current personality seemed quite mischievous; this was truly her true nature. Duan Yu kissed Wu Xingyun's lips deeply.
"Xingyun, don't worry, your husband will never let you be lonely again. The past is gone. Now we can say we stand at the pinnacle. As long as you two take another step forward, immortality is not a pipe dream for us,"
Duan Yu said tenderly.
"Yes, immortality. I was once confused; I didn't know what the purpose of such a long life was. Every time I experienced rejuvenation, it was when my temper was at its most volatile. I'm so tired,"
Wu Xingyun sighed.
"And I am too. The Western Xia Dali Imperial Palace. The cold palace is all I have. The pinnacle of power only brings me deep loneliness and solitude!"
Li Qiushui said softly.
"Alright, alright. I was hoping you two would comfort your husband, but now you've turned this into a sentimental meeting,"
Duan Yu chuckled.
"It's all your fault,"
Wu Xingyun and Duan Yu said simultaneously.
"Yu Lang, shouldn't you go out and check on the situation outside?"
Wu Xingyun asked.
"Check? Why would I check? Anyway, nothing will happen to them. I'd rather stay in bed. With three beauties by my side, I don't care about jealousy. Now is not the time to take them in. Otherwise, I would have taken them all."
Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.
"Not the time? Does it matter when? Yu Lang, your 'Mantra of Controlling Women' is so perverted, no girl can escape your clutches."
Wu Xingyun said with a sigh.
"That would be so boring. If that were the case, what would be the challenge in life? Just like you two sisters. If I didn't negotiate with you at all and just made you my women, how would you feel? Although this 'Mantra of Controlling Women' can control people's minds, the most important thing is your feelings. I don't want my women to be obtained like that. I want beauties with flesh and blood."
Duan Yu said, touching Li Qiushui's breasts.
“Yu Lang, you…”
Li Qiushui murmured.
“Hehe, I noticed Qiushui’s seems a little bigger.”
Duan Yu chuckled mischievously.
“Bigger, and it’s all your fault. With all that kneading, it’s no wonder it’s bigger.”
Li Qiushui said coyly.
Outside the window, Dao Baifeng and the others were still facing off. Qin Hongmian stared blankly into the distance. Her heart was filled with anxiety.
“Why hasn’t your son returned yet?”
Qin Hongmian asked.
“How would I know? It’s all your daughter’s fault.”
Dao Baifeng sneered.
“Dao Baifeng, how dare you make such sarcastic remarks? If those two are together, things will get interesting.”
Qin Hongmian said coldly.
“Interesting? What’s not interesting? Isn’t the situation chaotic enough already?”
Dao Baifeng thought angrily. At this moment, she was actually thinking about her life. Was it even meaningful?
From being with Duan Zhengchun, to his infidelity, to her heartbreak leading her to give herself to someone else. Now that Duan Zhengchun was dead, her heart had never been so chaotic. Everything had come so suddenly.
"You... Hmph! Baby, let's go."
Qin Hongmian snorted coldly at Gan Baobao.
Gan Baobao gave Dao Baifeng a deep look, then followed Qin Hongmian and left.
"Your Highness, this..."
Zhu Danchen asked cautiously, looking at Dao Baifeng.
"Brother Zhu is alright, you all go downstairs. I want to be alone."
Dao Baifeng shook her head and said.
"Since that's the case, then Your Highness, we'll take our leave. The night wind is chilly. Your Highness, please take care of yourself."
After saying that, Zhu Danchen and several brothers jumped off the roof. They returned to their rooms one after another.
Dao Baifeng stared blankly at the dim moon and the scattered stars in the sky, all looking so desolate.
Dao Baifeng squatted down and sat on the roof. The events of her life kept replaying in her mind.
As she thought, Dao Baifeng fell into deep thought, when suddenly she felt a warmth on her body.
"Brother Chun!"
Dao Baifeng murmured. Then her body jolted, and she came to her senses. She felt herself being hugged and was about to act.
"Mother, it's me,"
Duan Yu said.
"It's you, Yu'er! Yu'er, why did it take you so long to come back?"
Dao Baifeng said softly.
"Mother, you've suffered so much,"
Duan Yu said, hugging Dao Baifeng tightly. Duan Yu felt pity for this devoted woman.
Seeing her suffer, Duan Yu's heart ached. Anyone who had read *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils* could hardly ignore the women in it.
Their emotions were so admirable and pitiful.
Duan Yu was jealous of Duan Zhengchun; he used to be very jealous of him, but now Duan Zhengchun paled in comparison.
Duan Yu looked down on Duan Zhengchun. He had so many women, claiming to love every single one, yet he caused each of them heartbreak.
His indecisive nature, his indecisiveness. As a womanizer, if you dare to pursue women everywhere, you must be prepared to admit it, not hide it from your lovers.
You must dare to do it and dare to admit it. And of course, you must dare to face the consequences. If Duan Zhengchun had been more domineering, given the personalities of these women, things wouldn't have turned out this way.
But it was precisely Duan Zhengchun's indecisiveness that allowed Duan Yu to seize the opportunity.
"Yu'er, let go of your mother,"
Dao Baifeng said.
"No, Mother, the night wind is cold. I want to be held. Can't Yu'er even hold his mother?" Duan
Yu said.
"You little monkey. Fine, if you want to hold me, then hold me. There are two delicate beauties you don't want to hold, but you want to hold this old woman,"
Dao Baifeng laughed. Her tone held a hint of sourness.
"My mother isn't an old woman. If mother were an old woman, there wouldn't be any beauties in the world,"
Duan Yu said.

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"You, you always know how to sweet-talk,"
Dao Baifeng laughed.
"Hehe, of course I have to be sweet-talking to my mother,"
Duan Yu nestled his head in Dao Baifeng's arms, like a spoiled child.
Dao Baifeng gently stroked Duan Yu's head. At that moment, Duan Yu truly felt the warmth of a mother's love. He had been an orphan since childhood, and maternal love had always been a luxury for him.
Duan Yu hugged Dao Baifeng tightly, vowing in his heart that this woman would never allow anyone to hurt her again, not even himself.
At this moment, Dao Baifeng was identified as his forbidden child by Duan Yu, who gently inhaled the unique fragrance emanating from her.
"Yu'er, how long has it been since we were together?"
Dao Baifeng murmured.
"A long time. From now on, I want you to treat me like this, Mother,"
Duan Yu murmured back.
"I'm afraid you're just saying it for show. When you become emperor, you'll be like your father, saying you're unwilling to sacrifice anything for the sake of politics,"
Dao Baifeng said.
"I promise, I don't think I'll do that. I'm not like Father. For me, only ensuring the well-being of the women around me is important. The country, although important, is where I am with my ministers. Why should I toil so much?"
Duan Yu said.
"Silly child, that won't do. If you delegate everything to your ministers, your prestige will be lower than theirs, and then your throne will be in jeopardy,"
Dao Baifeng said lovingly.
"Mother, what you say is only one aspect. Intrigue is terrifying, but in the face of decisive power, it's all just empty talk,"
Duan Yu smiled.
"Really? Yu'er, what makes you say that?"
Dao Baifeng asked curiously.
"Hehe, of course, it's based on Yu'er's strength! I'm not the same person I used to be,"
Duan Yu laughed.
"I don't believe you, you little monkey,"
Dao Baifeng laughed.
"Really! Since I don't believe you, I'll show you Yu'er's skills!"
Duan Yu suddenly picked Dao Baifeng up.
"Yu'er, what are you doing?"
Dao Baifeng said in a panic. "Put me down quickly. This is improper."
"Hehe, Mother, just watch. Let's go!"
Duan Yu smiled, then leaped into the air.
"Yu'er, what are you doing? Be careful,"
Dao Baifeng whispered. She kept her voice very low, afraid that the guards in the palace would see her.
"Hehe, Mother, look carefully, what is Yu'er doing with you?"
Duan Yu said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Dao Baifeng looked around carefully, her face filled with astonishment. "Yu'er, is this a dream? How is this possible? You're actually flying!"
"Of course it's not a dream, this is actually martial arts. How about it, Mother Yu'er will take you flying to pluck the stars!"
Duan Yu said, his body slowly rising.
"This is all real, what a beautiful night sky. So people really can fly."
Dao Baifeng's expression was very peaceful at this moment.
"Of course, hehe, Mother Yu'er wants you to experience happiness, I don't want you to be lonely anymore."
Duan Yu said tenderly.
"Is that so? Hehe, little monkey, the surprise you gave me is already very big."
Dao Baifeng laughed.
"Hehe, since that's the case, Mother, at this moment you should abandon your previous thoughts and wholeheartedly immerse yourself in enjoyment."
Duan Yu said softly. His voice contained a hint of the spiritual temptation of the "Heart Sutra of the Woman's Concubine".
"Okay, I'll have a good time with Yu'er today."
Dao Baifeng laughed. She didn't notice anything amiss.
To be honest, the joy and innocence of childhood were long gone for her. Since being with Duan Zhengchun, she had lost the way to act coquettishly, lost that childlike joy.
At this moment, Duan Yu allowed her to experience that long-lost joy once again. Flying! What an alluring thought. What child hadn't dreamed of this?
"Flying, flying!"
Duan Yu's laughter echoed in the night sky. Duan Yu flew incredibly fast, the two of them thousands of meters above the ground.
Duan Yu held Dao Baifeng tightly, and Dao Baifeng nestled her head against his chest. At this moment, Dao Baifeng's heart was filled with sweetness. At this moment, she thought, how wonderful it would be if Yu'er weren't my son. If Yu'er were my beloved, I would love him with all my heart.
Yu'er's personality was so gentle. His playfulness was tempered with elegance. His character truly made him the ideal prince charming. Although he had previously retained a touch of naiveté, he now exuded a subtle yet powerful aura.
Most importantly, Yu'er's gentleness towards girls was unmatched by Chun Ge. Take, for example, what Yu'er just said: "For beauty, not for power." This is the kind of man beautiful women adore.
If she had met Yu'er before meeting Chun Ge, she would have devoted herself entirely to his love. If it were Yu'er, would she still be jealous? Would she be jealous of several women? Ultimately, Dao Baifeng's answer was no. No! No!
Dao Baifeng stared blankly at Duan Yu's handsome face as he looked up into the distance, lost in thought, then shook her head. It was all just her own wild imagination. He was still her son; her previous fantasies were unreal.
Dao Baifeng lowered her head and leaned tightly against Duan Yu's chest, flustered by her own thoughts. The seed Duan Yu had planted was growing stronger.
"Mother, look at the moonlight in the distance. Only from high above can one truly appreciate its beauty,"
Duan Yu said softly.
Dao Baifeng looked at the sky. Below, the moonlight appeared misty, but from this height, it was a completely different sight.
"Mother, do you know how much I wish you weren't my mother?"
Duan Yu suddenly murmured.
"Yu'er, don't talk nonsense,"
Dao Baifeng scolded angrily. Her heart pounded even harder at Duan Yu's words.
"Am I lying? No! I didn't!"
Duan Yu shook his head. "Mother, you've truly suffered these past years. I don't want you to suffer anymore. It would truly break my heart. Baiyun Temple isn't a place for you, Mother."
Dao Baifeng's heart pounded, and suddenly their eyes met. In Dao Baifeng's panicked gaze, Duan Yu suddenly and quietly kissed her.
"Yu'er!"
Dao Baifeng only murmured a token sound before being overwhelmed by Duan Yu's passionate and domineering kiss. The kiss was so domineering, so tender. She had never imagined a kiss could elicit such a reaction.
Her hands gripped Duan Yu's arm tightly, from initial passivity to being aroused and actively responding! Dao Baifeng was intoxicated. Truly intoxicated; at this moment, she was lost in thought. Propriety and shame. All were quietly cast aside. Only two people, drawn to each other, remained, passionately kissing under the moonlit sky.
After a long while, Duan Yu finally released Dao Baifeng's lips. Dao Baifeng's face was flushed, and she was panting softly. She stared blankly at Duan Yu, who was holding her and radiating desire.
"Yu'er!"
Dao Baifeng whispered, then gently shook her head. Although she didn't speak, her meaning was clear.
Duan Yu understood Dao Baifeng's thoughts; she wanted this to remain a secret between them. She didn't blame herself, but she also meant that this was the end of it.
Duan Yu nodded gently. He had achieved his goal. The seed had been planted. Now he just had to wait for the right moment to harvest it.
In short, the night's harvest was fruitful. Dao Baifeng had succumbed.
"Yu'er, let's go back,"
Dao Baifeng said softly.
"Go back? Wait a bit. It's not easy to get out here, Mother, just enjoy yourself,"
Duan Yu said.
"Alright, but Yu'er, you're not allowed to do what happened just now again,"
Dao Baifeng nodded in agreement.
"Just now? What happened? I don't know anything about it,"
Duan Yu laughed.
"You little monkey. Hehe,"
Dao Baifeng chuckled, amused by Duan Yu's feigned ignorance.
(I don't know if everyone likes the concept of Dao Baifeng. Recently, I've focused on erotic writing, and there's been a lot less description of human nature. I remember when I first started writing, I was very emotional when I killed Duan Yu. Tianlong! I fantasize about Tianlong! I believe many of you have read Tianlong, and everyone has their own opinion on the characters. The characterization of each woman in it is really good. Very beautiful. And how many people don't appreciate Dao Baifeng, a tragic character who died a miserable death? The purpose of our fantasies is not to feel depressed or regretful.

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That night, Dao Baifeng was happy, happier than ever before. When Duan Yu finally embraced her and returned to the palace, Dao Baifeng was still immersed in that atmosphere.
"Alright, Yu'er, put your mother down."
Dao Baifeng said softly to Duan Yu.
"No, I won't."
Duan Yu said coquettishly.
"Yu'er, be good, we're at the palace now, it won't be good if others see us."
Dao Baifeng said resentfully. )
"Hehe, we can go on the roof, let's go, Mother."
Before Dao Baifeng could refuse, Duan Yu picked her up and leaped across the roof. Dao Baifeng's heart pounded rapidly the whole way; she was terrified of being seen.
Duan Yu understood her fears, of course. With his skill, he could see everything within a few miles, so there was no risk of being seen. Of course, Duan Yu wouldn't say that he was happy for Dao Baifeng.
Holding Dao Baifeng's voluptuous body tightly, feeling her softness, and kissing her mature fragrance, Duan Yu's heart fluttered.
He carried Dao Baifeng all the way to her room, pushed open the door, leaned back, and then closed it again.
"Yu'er, we're in the room. Now let Mother go,"
Dao Baifeng said softly.
"Oh, I'll let go now."
Duan Yu said, putting Dao Baifeng down.
Dao Baifeng, however, was reluctant to leave Duan Yu's embrace. The impact of tonight had been too great. She felt so new and happy, even happier than when she was with Duan Zhengchun.
"Yu'er, it's late, you should go back. Go to sleep early; your coronation ceremony is in a few days,"
Dao Baifeng said softly.
"No, I want to stay a little longer. Mother, don't you want to be with Yu'er? You're so eager to send Yu'er away, Yu'er is really sad,"
Duan Yu said, pulling Dao Baifeng to a chair.
"You little monkey, always playing around. What's so good about being with your mother? You should go back early; you have two beautiful, delicate women waiting for you there,"
Dao Baifeng said resentfully, her voice tinged with jealousy.
"Hehe, Mother, you're not jealous, are you?"
Duan Yu chuckled mischievously.
"You're such a chatterbox, you're my son. Why would I be jealous? Alright, that's enough. It's getting late, go back to sleep early, your mother is tired too."
Dao Baifeng said, affectionately stroking Duan Yu's cheek.
"Alright then, I'll leave now. You go to sleep early, don't worry about things I have to worry about. Don't worry, I'll make sure you're happy like this every day from now on. Mother, believe me, you won't be lonely anymore."
Duan Yu stared at Dao Baifeng, speaking with deep affection.
Dao Baifeng felt Duan Yu's gaze avoid hers; she dared not meet his eyes. A hint of beauty had already stirred within her, and she didn't want to sink any further.
"Yu'er..."
Dao Baifeng shook her head, saying nothing more.
Duan Yu understood Dao Baifeng's meaning, took one last look at her, and left the room. As the door closed, Dao Baifeng leaned against it, tears streaming down her face.
"Yu'er, no, why is this happening?"
Dao Baifeng murmured. But the scenes from today kept replaying in her mind, especially Duan Yu's domineering kiss—what a kiss it was, so soul-stirring! Dao Baifeng slowly walked to her bed, her heart filled with unease, knowing she would be sleepless that night. After leaving
Dao Baifeng's room, Duan Yu stared blankly at the closed door, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. He couldn't escape.
He quickly returned to his own room, hastily stripping off his clothes and slipping into bed. His fingers expertly traced the peaks of Wu Xingyun's breasts, while his other hand encircled Li Qiushui's waist.
"You little rascal, you're back,"
Li Qiushui laughed.
"Yes, your husband is back. Come, let your husband kiss you. I'm burning with desire!"
Duan Yu chuckled, his body roaming over Li Qiushui's.
"Mmm, you little rascal, you weren't satisfied outside, so you're teasing us sisters again. You're so naughty!"
Li Qiushui said.
"Hehe, it's not the right time yet, don't you want it?" Duan Yu
chuckled mischievously. He simultaneously teased the two women's G-spots with both hands.
"You little rascal, aren't you afraid of waking up your little beauties?"
Li Qiushui whispered in Duan Yu's ear.
With Li Qiushui's words, a rapid breath was heard.
"Hehe, Wanqing, don't hide anymore."
Ouyang Ruofeng grinned and pulled Mu Wanqing close.
"Um... Brother Yu, why aren't you asleep in the middle of the night?"
Mu Wanqing murmured.
"With three beautiful women here, do you think your brother Yu can sleep? Little girl, brother Yu is going to pamper you tonight."
Duan Yu finished speaking and kissed Mu Wanqing's lips. His fingers slid directly between Mu Wanqing's legs, skillfully entering her peach garden.
A soft moan immediately escaped Mu Wanqing's lips, and her body went limp at that moment. Because they had already been passionate at the beginning, Duan Yu's attack this time was very direct. He used his right leg to pry open Mu Wanqing's legs, and then lifted his body and pressed down on her.
Another passionate spring breeze rang out in the deep night. Duan Yu was living a carefree life. The three beauties experienced countless orgasms that night. The battle only ceased at dawn.
Mu Wanqing fell into a deep sleep, while Duan Yu embraced Wu Xingyun and the other woman, kissing them both. Mu Wanqing's constitution was far inferior to the three.
Li Qiushui and the other woman's endurance was many times stronger than the other women. Duan Yu's "The Art of Controlling Women" was a dual cultivation technique, and the two women's skill was not much weaker than his. During intercourse, the two women did not feel particularly tired, but the extreme pleasure they experienced was profound.
"Alright, you little rascal, it's already dawn,"
Li Qiushui said.
"Dawn already? So fast,"
Duan Yu chuckled mischievously.
"Of course you think it's fast,"
Li Qiushui said irritably. After a night of tossing and turning, although the feeling was really good and wonderful, the two women were used to sleeping, and it felt a little strange not to sleep this time.
Duan Yu held the two women and didn't do anything else, falling asleep briefly.
Next, Duan Yu was busy. Due to the upcoming coronation ceremony, many things had to be done by Duan Yu personally. Even with Duan Yu's strong physique, he was exhausted, but fortunately, he had the company of three beauties at night, and during the day, Duan Yu could occasionally tease Dao Baifeng, so life was not bad.
Every time, Duan Yu made Dao Baifeng blush. Now, in Duan Yu's eyes, Dao Baifeng was not a mature woman at all, but a pure young girl who had just fallen in love. Of course, Duan Yu didn't do anything excessive, nor did he clarify his relationship with Dao Baifeng. It was just that Dao Baifeng was constantly torn between the painful dilemma of motherhood and ethics.

On
this day, Duan Yu once again indulged in amorous pursuits, getting out of bed. He watched the three still-sleeping beauties and walked out of the room with a smile.
Dao Baifeng knew that Mu Wanqing was in Duan Yu's room these past few days. However, Qin Hongmian hadn't said a word to Duan Yu.
Even without Dao Baifeng's words, Duan Yu understood that the real Duan Yu wasn't Duan Zhengchun's son. Therefore, the issue of ethics was irrelevant.
Duan Yu walked into the hall and saw Dao Baifeng there.
"Yu'er, why did you get up so early today?"
Dao Baifeng asked.
"Hehe, of course I wanted to see Mother. I feel dazed and confused if I don't see Mother for a day,"
Duan Yu laughed.
"Yu'er, you're getting more and more audacious,"
Dao Baifeng said sternly, frowning.
Duan Yu sat down next to Dao Baifeng and leaned against her lap, his hands gently around her waist.
"Mother, is what Yu'er said true? Yu'er swears to heaven, if even a single word of what Yu'er said is false, may Yu'er..."
Before Duan Yu could finish, a hand covered his mouth.
"You're going to be emperor! Still so immature. How can you say such things so casually?"
Dao Baifeng scolded.
"Yes, Mother is right, Yu'er will never dare to do it again."
Duan Yu hugged Dao Baifeng, burying his face in her arms, inhaling her fragrance.
The maidservant beside them didn't think anything was wrong, only that the young prince was still as mischievous as ever, so infatuated with his mother.
Dao Baifeng seemed to be scolding Duan Yu, but her heart was in turmoil. These past few days, Yu'er had become increasingly audacious towards her. She didn't know if his touches were intentional or unintentional, but each one made her blush. His unconscious touches were even more intense than Chun Ge's flirting. This little devil, she really didn't know how to treat him.
Dao Baifeng knew she had slowly succumbed, completely captivated by Yu'er's tenderness. Although their relationship seemed unchanged, the changes were actually quite significant.
For example, right now, Yu'er's hand was unconsciously resting on her breasts.
Was it truly unconscious? Dao Baifeng didn't want to think too much about it; she subtly enjoyed Yu'er's caress.
Yu'er's hand seemed to possess endless magic, making her unwilling to blame him.
This open embrace in front of the servants was like a blatant adultery. This kind of stimulation was something Dao Baifeng had never experienced before. This stimulation was even more intense in terms of lust.
"Yu'er, you're being spoiled in your mother's arms again. You're about to become emperor, and you're still so naughty."
Suddenly, a charming voice came over.
"Auntie!"
Duan Yu called out. His body did not leave Dao Baifeng's embrace.
"You little rascal, your auntie is here. Aren't you getting up?"
Dao Baifeng scolded.
"Hehe. Mother's arms are warm. It's so cold now. Of course I want to hide in Mother's arms. Aunt won't blame me, will she?"
Duan Yu said.
"How could I blame you? You little rascal, you've been naughty since you were little. I remember when you were little you insisted on sleeping with Aunt, which made your uncle so angry."
The Empress seemed to be lost in memories of the past, her face full of doting affection. (Duan Yu hasn't ascended the throne yet, so Duan Zhengming's wife is still the Empress!)
"Did I sleep with my aunt when I was little? I've completely forgotten,"
Duan Yu said, startled. He thought to himself that Duan Yu was indeed quite the ladies' man. So eager for women even as a child. Right, I almost forgot. My younger brother, who's not really a lady, seemed to have mentioned having several maids.
"Little monkey, I see you've forgotten some things, but your mischievousness hasn't diminished at all,"
the Empress smiled.
"Is that so? Little monkey, you've grown up quite a bit now,"
Duan Yu laughed.
"You say you've grown up? You were just lying in your mother's arms,"
the Empress said, pointing out Duan Yu's flaw.
"Yu'er really wants to go back to his childhood, to those carefree days. To be honest, I don't want to be the Emperor at all. After becoming Emperor, I have so many things to do. I can't be with my mother every day. And I can't be with my women every day either," Duan Yu
said with a melancholy expression.
"Silly child. How can you say that? You are the only heir apparent in Dali right now. If you don't become emperor, who will? As a descendant of the Duan family, you must be worthy of your ancestors. Even if you don't expand the territory, you must at least be able to protect the country. Your aunt believes in you, Yu'er. With your intelligence and talent, governing the country will definitely not be a problem,"
the Empress said indulgently.
"Aunt, would you like to go out for a while? You haven't left Dali since you became Empress,"
Duan Yu asked.
"Leave Dali..."
The Empress's expression suddenly froze, a look of bewilderment appearing in her eyes.
Leaving Dali was such a distant memory for her. The gates of a noble house are as deep as the sea. Although Dali wasn't very large, the responsibilities of the Empress as the mother of the nation were immense.
She had to share the responsibilities with her husband and manage the harem well. Thinking of this, the Empress couldn't help but feel a little resentful. The Emperor had said he would become a monk without consulting her at all.
Since their marriage, the Emperor had rarely shared a bed with her, which was why they had no children.
The emperors of Dali throughout history had all relied on their martial prowess and the stability of the nation... Ji was of paramount importance. Duan Zhengming was no exception; he spent almost every day practicing martial arts. When he shared a bed with his wife at night, he would meditate all night. How many times had they actually consummated their relationship during their night in the palace?
She was a woman too, and needed a man's love. The deep palace was so lonely. She was already lonely now as Empress. She couldn't imagine the loneliness she would experience when she became Empress Dowager. The taste of the deep palace was not easy to endure.
Leaving Dali was just a pipe dream for her; once she became Empress Dowager, what difference would it make from being banished to the cold palace?
The Empress was only in her early thirties. As the saying goes, a woman in her forties is as fierce as a tiger. Truly, she was in her prime.
At such an age, her need for love was immense. But Duan Zhengming knew nothing of this.
The more he thought about it, the more sorrowful the Empress felt, and tears began to well up in her eyes without her realizing it.
Wronged, confused! The nation and its people. Everything had been bought with the sacrifice of her happiness. The world only knew the Empress as the mother of the nation.
But who knew the Empress's sorrow! Ming-ge! Why were you so heartless? Why didn't you tell me before becoming a monk?
Did you really think I wouldn't be heartbroken? You don't know the tears I shed alone after I learned you became a monk. How much a woman needs your love.
Suddenly, the Empress felt herself being embraced tightly by a pair of large hands, her delicate body melting into a warm embrace. She froze, staring in astonishment at Duan Yu holding her. Her heart skipped

a
beat, and she pressed her head tightly against Duan Yu's chest.
Duan Yu gently stroked the Empress's back, as if comforting a wronged little girl.
After a while, the Empress raised her head, blushing as she looked at Ouyang Ruofeng. He looked truly pitiful.
"Little monkey, are you making fun of your aunt?"
the Empress threatened, her face still wet with tears.
"How could I dare to make fun of you, Aunt?"
Duan Yu laughed.
"Sister, look how bold your little monkey is,"
the Empress said to Dao Baifeng beside her.
"It's because we've spoiled him,"
Dao Baifeng said quietly.
"Yes, this little monkey, he's never stopped since he was little. In the blink of an eye, he's grown up. But he's still as naughty as ever,"
the Empress said.
"Aunt, how can you say that about me?"
Duan Yu pouted.
"What did I say about you? I'm just stating the facts. Chun Di is quite fickle. I think you're even more fickle than him,"
the Empress said.
"I'm not fickle. I'm loving. Have you seen me treat them badly? They're all loving and affectionate,"
Duan Yu said.
"So, you have many beauties,"
the Empress said, startled.
"Sister, you don't know, do you? This little monkey is cunning. I know of two right now. And they're celestial beauties. Humph! He brought back two beauties, but he won't even call them 'mother-in-law',"
Dao Baifeng said indignantly.
"Mother, you really want them to call you 'mother-in-law'? Hahaha... Let me tell you the truth, Mother, it's not that they don't want to, it's that they can't bring themselves to do it," Duan
Yu said .
"Can't bring themselves to do it? Fine, I'm still your elder after all,"
Dao Baifeng said, looking at Duan Yu with resentment.
"Then do you know their ages? Each of them is more than twice my age,"
Duan Yu laughed.
"What!"
Dao Baifeng and Duan Yu exclaimed simultaneously. More than twice their age! How
old are they?! "Impossible, they look so young. Take Wu Xingyun for example, her skin is so smooth and supple. How could she be over seventy?"
Dao Baifeng's eyes were full of disbelief.
"What do you mean, 'seventy-something-year-old Mother'? Xingyun is over ninety!"
Duan Yu exclaimed again, startling everyone.
Dao Baifeng was devastated! She felt Duan Yu was pushing her limits.
"Yu'er, tell the truth,"
Dao Baifeng said seriously. Women love beauty. A ninety-year-old maintaining the appearance of an eighteen-year-old was truly astonishing! She also wanted to confirm if it was true.
"Mother, why would I lie to you? Xingyun is indeed over ninety. She's the Palace Master of Lingjiu Palace. The martial art she practices is called the 'Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies, I Alone Am Supreme Technique.' Its special feature is rejuvenation! You didn't know that she looked even younger recently,"
Duan Yu said.
"The 'Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies, I Alone Am Supreme Technique'! Such a martial art really exists! Rejuvenation! Such a world-changing existence!"
The Empress was clearly interested in what Duan Yu said. Maintaining one's youth forever was something every woman longed for.
"That's right!"
Duan Yu affirmed.
"Then, what about Qiu Shui? Don't tell me she also practices the 'Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies, I Alone Am Supreme Technique'!"
Dao Baifeng asked.
"Qiu Shui is Xing Yun's junior sister. Although she doesn't practice the 'Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies, I Alone Am Supreme Technique,' she practices the martial arts of our Xiaoyao Sect. Xing Yun is the Empress Dowager of Western Xia, you know,"
Duan Yu said.
"Empress Dowager! Yu'er, you even know someone else's Empress Dowager..."
Dao Baifeng said angrily.
"Mother, Qiu Shui is indeed the Empress Dowager! But only in name. Qiu Shui's body is absolutely pure," Duan Yu
said .
"That's more like it,"
Dao Baifeng said.
"Little monkey, I really didn't see that coming. You even managed to conquer the Empress Dowager of Western Xia,"
the Empress laughed. She scrutinized Duan Yu as if she were just meeting him.
Duan Yu chuckled inwardly, "It's not just Qiu Shui I can conquer. I'll conquer you, Empress Dowager, too. Aunt, you just wait for your good 'nephew' to pamper you."
"Don't you know how handsome your Yu'er is? With just a swagger and my domineering aura, countless beauties swarm to me,"
Duan Yu laughed heartily.
Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his waist as two women simultaneously grabbed him.
"See how smug you are!"
the two women snorted in unison.
"Since Yu'er and the others can maintain their youth forever, I'm your aunt. You can't just watch your aunt's beauty fade, can you?"
the Empress said.
"Of course not. With Yu'er around, you don't need to worry about your appearance at all. Yu'er's women can all stay young forever,"
Duan Yu said.
"What did you say? Your women! You little monkey, how dare you even try to take advantage of your aunt?"
the Empress frowned, her face frosty.
"Aunt, how can you wrong Yu'er? I meant that all my women can maintain their youthful appearance," Duan Yu
said, feigning grievance. He thought to himself, his influence over the Empress is still too low. It seems it will take some time. I refuse to believe I can't conquer you. Now, let you bully me first. " I'll get my revenge later."
"Alright, sister, look what you've done, you scared Yu'er."
Dao Baifeng hugged Duan Yu and said with heartache. Over the past few days, Dao Baifeng's affection for Duan Yu had long surpassed motherly love. She had developed an unspoken affection for him.
As the saying goes, concern makes one confused; seeing Duan Yu wronged, she instantly forgot his strength. She tightly embraced him, gently patting his body.
The Empress was stunned! Duan Yu was equally stunned! He never expected Dao Baifeng to do such a thing.
However, after a brief pause, he immediately cooperated with Dao Baifeng's actions, nestling affectionately in her arms. His hands, however, were on Dao Baifeng's back, gently rubbing against her, subtly taking advantage of her. At the same time, he pressed his head tightly against Dao Baifeng's ear, gently breathing warm air.
Dao Baifeng blushed, equally shocked by her own actions.
"Mother, you can't just let go of Yu'er like that,"
Duan Yu's voice rang in Dao Baifeng's ear. Duan Yu's voice was very soft, only audible to the two of them.
Dao Baifeng pinched Duan Yu's private parts hard as revenge.
The Empress, though shocked! However, after the initial shock, she understood Dao Baifeng's actions by explaining that she had just lost her husband and was emotionally exhausted, placing all her hopes on Duan Yu.
Looking at the mother and child in their arms, she sighed inwardly. She herself had no husband and no children. If she had children, she could also devote all her attention to them.

101
"Yu'er, your coronation ceremony is in two days. You need to prepare."
The Empress said seriously.
"Aunt, aren't there ministers? I'll just follow the procedures."
Duan Yu smiled.
"You little monkey, you don't even take the coronation ceremony seriously."
The Empress laughed and scolded.
"Aunt, you know I don't want to be emperor."
Duan Yu said.
"You can't say that to others."
The Empress frowned and said seriously.
"Aunt, I can guarantee you won't age. Do you think I care about this?"
Duan Yu still smiled. Dao
Baifeng and Duan Yu exchanged a glance and could only smile bitterly. Everyone considers becoming emperor the most important thing. This kid, however, doesn't care about the throne at all.
The Empress frowned, a little angry, while Dao Baifeng smiled knowingly. She had truly experienced Duan Yu's abilities. His ability to fly alone had astonished her. Therefore, she believed Duan Yu was telling the truth.
In fact, during her time with Duan Yu, she had come to share his thoughts; not being emperor was fine too. Just like Yu'er said, Yu'er promised to take her to the martial world sometime, to see famous mountains and rivers. The strange and wonderful things Yu'er described also deeply intrigued her. She wondered where Yu'er knew all those things.
"In any case, Yu'er, now that you are the crown prince, you must protect this empire well,"
the Empress said.
"Don't worry, Aunt. Yu'er's goal is not just to protect the empire. If I'm not emperor, so be it; since Yu'er has agreed to be emperor, then Yu'er will make a name for himself. Yu'er's goal is to unify the surrounding countries,"
Duan Yu said with domineering confidence. A boundless aura emanated from his body. An aura of unparalleled power.
Dao Baifeng and Duan Yu were the first to feel that aura, their expressions changing simultaneously. They stared at Duan Yu in shock.
"Yu'er, do you intend to start a war? You must know that although Dali is not afraid of other countries, in terms of military strength and national power, Dali is indeed far inferior to other nations,"
the Queen analyzed carefully after her initial shock.
"Yu'er knows the situation of Dali. In war, it is the people who suffer. Of course, Yu'er would not do such a thing. Aunt, have you forgotten? One of Yu'er's women is the Empress of Western Xia! Western Xia, like our country, has no heir. Qiu Shui can completely control the rule of Western Xia. Besides, the King of Western Xia is currently critically ill, and power can only be passed to Princess Yinchuan. As Qiu Shui said, Yu'er can marry Princess Yinchuan. In this way, Western Xia can essentially be considered part of Dali's territory. Yu'er will reintegrate the two countries,"
Duan Yu said confidently.
"Is such a thing really true?"
the Empress asked in surprise. If it were true, then Dali could truly rise to power. If it merged with the Western Xia Kingdom, the two countries would be linked together. Even the Song Dynasty would be a match for them.
"Of course it's true. When have I ever lied? Let me tell you the truth. You know I've been proficient in the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams since childhood, and I'm also skilled in divination and astrology. I'm the current leader of the Xiaoyao Sect.
The various countries seem peaceful and developing steadily, but that's not the case. Take the Khitan, for example. The Khitan seems to be constantly at war with the Song Dynasty, but Mother, you don't know that the Khitan is not as united as you imagine. The Khitan is currently riddled with internal conflicts. Soon there will be a struggle for the throne. If I stir things up a little within the Khitan, I'll definitely gain great benefits.
Also, I have a sworn brother named Qiao..." "Feng, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect. You all know now that my elder brother is a Khitan. I'll have him enter Khitan territory and help him ascend the throne. With the combined strength of Khitan, Western Xia, and Dali, the Song Dynasty will be no challenge at all. Moreover, the Song Dynasty is currently unstable.
The current Empress Dowager, Empress Xiao, controls the court, leaving the emperor with virtually no power.
The emperor is just an empty shell. A major upheaval will soon occur in the Song Dynasty, and Empress Xiao will pass away around that time. When the emperor ascends the throne, war will break out. The
current emperor is extremely warlike. He has long wanted to attack Khitan and Western Xia."
Duan Yu said slowly.
Dao Baifeng and the other woman felt a sense of absurdity upon hearing Duan Yu's words. If what Yu'er said was true, what would become of the Dali Kingdom? It was unimaginable.
"Yu'er, can you guarantee that what you're saying is the truth?"
the Empress said sternly, staring at Duan Yu.
"Of course I'm telling the truth. I'm about to become emperor. Do you think I'd lie? Every word I speak is true. I wouldn't joke about the country. Aunt, you don't understand. The countries you see are just the surface.
Look at the world, we're just a small part of it. We live on a spherical planet. This place is only Asia. There are other countries on the other side of the sea. What I want to do is unify Asia.
As for unifying the world, I don't have that ambition, nor do I have the energy. But I must destroy that island in the South China Sea. That island called Dongying. The people there are the worst. I will wipe out all their men." Duan Yu's tone was
unusually stern when he said he wanted to destroy that island.
Now that he had the opportunity to travel through time, he certainly wouldn't let the Japanese devils go. In modern times, Duan Yu had already planned to destroy the Japanese.
Back then, Duan Yu stole countless high-tech items from America. If it weren't for the fear of planetary instability, Duan Yu would have taken action against the Japanese long ago. Unfortunately, in order to prevent those weapons from harming humanity, he scrapped all the original design blueprints, and the price he paid was being surrounded.
But thinking about it, good deeds are rewarded. If he hadn't been surrounded, how would he have had the chance to travel through time?
But those two little girls, I hope I don't get transported back in time again. If I do, I'll definitely give them a good beating. The Dragon Group. So what if they're from the Dragon Group? I'm still the Emperor.
"If you're really confident, Yu'er, then go for it. You're the Emperor anyway,"
the Empress said softly.
"Auntie, do you remember what Yu'er said? Do you want to leave the Empress's position? If you're willing, Yu'er can help you leave," Duan Yu
said calmly .
"You really have a way to help me leave?"
the Empress asked.
"Of course, Yu'er can make the Empress look younger, just change her appearance and she'll be free,"
Duan Yu laughed.

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