【Holy Martial Dynasty】(Chapter 1 - King Murder and Throne Seizure)

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Author: Murong Xihua
Published on the forum on October 27, 2016
This is an original first publication .
Word count: 9290
I haven't been able to access the forum for a while, so many short stories seem to have been posted in the Wuxia
section by the moderators. Those interested can check it out.
This is the main story of *Sacred Martial Arts*, mainly similar to the world's main plot, explaining some necessary events, etc. The H-scenes
are relatively few.
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Large raindrops pattered incessantly, turning the entire world into a white blur. Although it
was only late afternoon, one could already see nothing more than a few feet away.
Gu Chengen paced back and forth in the main hall of Mingde Hall, occasionally turning his head to look outside, but in such
heavy rain, what could he possibly see?
"Old Gu, sit down and wait. You're making me dizzy." Zhong Zhenliang sat in a chair holding a cup of fragrant tea,
which had been sitting for over an hour and was still full.
"This is a matter of life and death! How can I sit still?" Gu Chengen retorted irritably to Zhong Zhenliang
, but after circling around a couple of times, he suddenly sat down next to Zhong Zhenliang, snatched the cup
of cold tea he had been holding all afternoon, and gulped it down.
'Phew!' The cold tea calmed Gu Chengen's anger a little.
"Little Zhong! Do you think Old Chen will succeed this time?"
"Whether he succeeds or not depends on fate! We've done everything we can. Besides, if His Highness doesn't wake up soon,
do you think we can escape?" Zhong Zhenliang shook his head speechlessly. Stunned
by his words, Gu Chengen remained silent for a long time.
Who could have imagined that a mere autumn hunt would lead to His Highness developing dissociative identity disorder? The dignified Crown Prince of the Great Hua Dynasty has
been bedridden for over half a year without waking—it's utterly unbelievable.
Even more pressing is the fact that the Minister of the Imperial Secretariat, Jia Daishan, took advantage of the Crown Prince's critical illness and
the Empress's passing to send his granddaughter into the palace. This Consort Jia, of noble birth and skilled in seduction, rose to the rank of Noble Consort in just a few years after entering the palace. Recently, she
even gave birth to the Fourth Prince. It is said that the Emperor has promised Consort Jia that upon the Crown Prince's death, she will be made Empress,
and the Fourth Prince will be named Crown Prince.
Now, all the palace servants and eunuchs who could find a way to escape from the vast Crown Prince's Eastern Palace have fled,
leaving only the four eunuchs who have served the Crown Prince since childhood.
Everyone knows that the reason His Majesty hasn't issued an edict to depose the Crown Prince is simply because this prince is
practically on his deathbed, and who knows when he'll pass away? Besides, the Fourth Prince isn't even a year old yet,
so there's no rush.
Some time ago, it was heard that a foreign land had presented a "Spirit-Calming and Rejuvenating Pill," supposedly incredibly
effective in treating dissociative identity disorder. However, with Consort Jia now controlling the harem, how could she possibly want the Crown Prince to wake up? The four of them,
of lowly status, couldn't even see the Emperor and could only helplessly watch.
Later, Gu Chengen came up with a plan. He learned through several trusted eunuchs that the medicine was kept
in the Jade Pavilion and decided to send Chen Chongying, the most skilled martial artist, to steal it.
For such a life-or-death matter, Chen Chongying went without hesitation. The four of them had been bound by a life-or-death bond since entering the palace
, so this was naturally their duty.
But almost an hour had passed, and Chen Chongying still hadn't returned. Gu Chengen was increasingly anxious,
wondering if Old Chen had succeeded.
"Sit down. What's meant to be will be! Old Chen's skills are among the top ten in the entire palace
. Yuzhen Pavilion isn't exactly a crucial location; he definitely won't fail,"
Zhong Zhenliang said, seeing Gu Chengen about to stand up again.
Hearing Zhong Zhenliang's words, Gu Chengen, who was about to stand up, sat back down, staring at the door, unsure
what to say.
*Thump* Just as the two were sitting there listlessly, a figure rushed in from outside the hall amidst the pouring rain.
"Old Chen, did you succeed?" The two rushed to greet him. They saw Chen Chongying with his two sword-like eyebrows raised, his
white martial arts clothes clinging tightly to his body in the rain, his face deathly pale.
Chen Chongying took out a small jade box from his bosom. Gu Chengen knew this was the elixir and hurriedly
carried the box into the inner hall as if it were his own lifeblood.
Seeing Gu Chengen carry the box into the inner hall, Chen Chongying coughed up a mouthful of blood and
collapsed, his body limp.
"Old Chen, Old Chen, what's wrong?" Zhong Zhenliang quickly helped him up, pressing his pulse, only to find that
several streams of internal energy were intertwined within Chen Chongying's body, clearly indicating severe internal injuries.
The blood brought some color back to Chen Chongying's face.
"It's nothing, I just didn't expect Consort Jia to have people stationed in the Jade Pavilion. I had to endure three blows to retrieve
the box. I'm just afraid that Consort Jia will receive the news and cause trouble."
Hearing this, Zhong Zhenliang realized that Consort Jia had long intended to eliminate him completely. However, if His Highness
could wake up, there was still a chance; otherwise, everything would be in vain. "
Huai'en
, quickly help His Highness take his medicine." Gu Cheng'en hurriedly opened the jade box, inside was a pale
red pill, emitting an alluring fragrance.
Mu Huai'en was giving the Crown Prince a full-body massage. He had been lying in bed for more than half a year without any movement. If no
one massaged his uterus every day to regulate his blood flow, he would be crippled even if he woke up. Therefore, Mu Huai'en had to massage the prince every day.
The two carefully fed the pill into the Crown Prince's mouth. Fortunately, although the prince was unconscious, he still knew
how to swallow, otherwise Mu Huai'en would have had to feed him mouth-to-mouth.
Li Qingyuan had been lying in bed for several days, his consciousness always clear. Through the intermittent
conversations of several eunuchs, he learned about his situation.
He was the Crown Prince of the Great Hua Dynasty, but he was not favored. This body had been unconscious for more than half a year, and now
his cheap father, the Emperor, was just waiting for him to die so that his newborn little brother could have a place.
The imminent sense of crisis made him wish he could wake up as soon as possible, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move an
inch. This feeling of having all five senses but being unable to control them was truly frustrating and helpless.
Can you imagine the feeling of having to eat, drink, and relieve yourself in bed every day, and not being able to control it?
Yesterday, he learned that several trusted eunuchs were going to steal some medicine to cure his illness. Hearing this, Li Qingyuan's
sense of crisis intensified. Who would have thought that the dignified Crown Prince would need several eunuchs to steal medicine? It was
obvious that his cheap father had completely given up on him; otherwise, who among his subordinates would dare to do such a thing?
The pill melted instantly in his mouth, and a warm current instantly flowed from his throat into his stomach, making his whole body
feel warm and comfortable, as if he could move around immediately.
Chen Chongying was helped into the inner hall by Zhong Zhenliang. Seeing that His Highness's complexion was much rosier, they knew that the medicine was working, and
the four of them were overjoyed.
But before they could even rejoice, a bluish aura instantly filled Li Qingyuan's face, and then
the Crown Prince, who had been lying on the bed for over half a year, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of foul blood.
"The medicine is poisoned!" Zhong Zhenliang immediately realized. Since Consort Jia knew to send people to guard the elixir, how
could she not have tampered with it?
Gu Chengen hurriedly took his pulse, but before he could even extend his hand, he saw the Crown Prince lying on the bed curled
up, his limbs twitching, blood seeping from his entire body.
"Qianji Powder!" Seeing this, the eunuchs, all seasoned veterans of the palace, knew
exactly what this meant—he had been poisoned with the rare and deadly Qianji Powder. This poison was colorless and odorless, and most terrifyingly, absolutely incurable. Consort Jia 　　had gone to great lengths
to eliminate the Crown Prince . 　　The four eunuchs were like ants on a hot pan, pacing around aimlessly, unsure what to do. 　　Chen Chongying kowtowed three times on the ground, then silently prepared to leave, only to be stopped by Zhong Zhenliang: "Old 　　Chen, what are you going to do now?" 　　"His Highness the Crown Prince is gone, what's the point of keeping my worthless life? If you're a brother, come with me to 　　the Luokun Palace and kill Consort Jia to avenge His Highness." 　　"Alright!" Hearing this, Zhong Zhenliang agreed. With the Crown Prince gone, none of them would survive either, so they 　　might as well go to the Luokun Palace together. Even if they couldn't kill Consort Jia, it would still be a way of repaying the Crown Prince's kindness. 　　Hearing this, Gu Chengen and Mu Huaien also joined the group. The four of them had vowed to live 　　and die together, and now that they were going to die, they would die together. 　　"Stop...!" A faint voice came from behind the four of them. They quickly turned around and saw that 　　His Highness the Crown Prince, who had just been covered in blood, was slowly sitting up from the bed. 　　The excruciating pain he had just experienced made Li Qingyuan wish he were dead. But just as his consciousness was about to fade 　　, a synthesized electronic voice rang in his mind: "The Great Tyrant System is activated. As a first-time 　　player, you are entitled to one free lottery draw and one character template. Please select a character template." 　　Then, two virtual 3D character models appeared before him. The scholar on the left had an upright air, 　　dressed in white robes with his hair tied back, possessing striking features—a true hero. 　　The man on the right was even more dashing and elegant, dressed in purple robes, holding a folding fan, exuding an ethereal charm, though a 　　faint, wicked smile played on his lips, making him somewhat unrecognizable. 　　"Please select a character template," the system's cold, synthesized voice announced together. 　　"Introduce these two characters to me." 　　"To have never known Chen Jinnan is to have lived in vain, even if you are a hero. Chen Jinnan, leader of the Heaven and Earth Society, martial arts: 85, 　　proficient in Blood Coagulation Claw, Teleportation, and Dragon Tornado Qi." 　　"A drunken tale of martial arts strife, waking to find beauty by my side at the ends of the earth, Shi Zhixuan in a state of schizophrenia, martial arts: 94, 　　proficient in the Undying Seal Technique, Illusionary Demon Body Technique, Seven Illusions of Undying, and Heavenly One Heart Technique." 　　Holy crap, the two profiles are so different! 94 and 85 are practically incomparable! Just as I was about to 　　choose, I suddenly noticed a line in the description: 　　Shi Zhixuan in a state of schizophrenia!!! 　　Will I become a lunatic if I choose this? 　　"No, if a player in a schizophrenic state chooses this option, they won't become mentally ill. It 　　will simply amplify the evil within them, making them even more wicked and tyrannical, and incidentally, their 　　libido will increase." 　　Forget about the wickedness and tyranny; increased libido is practically a guaranteed invincibility! Without further 　　ado, I'll choose it. 　　As I selected the template, a flood of memories rushed into my mind. Various martial arts essentials and local experience instantly 　　merged into a coherent understanding. That light, airy feeling gave me the sense that I had the world at my fingertips. 　　"Template selection successful. Minimap unlocked. Commanded forces unlocked." 　　Instantly, a miniature map of the entire palace appeared before me, filled with red dots. The few 　　yellow and green dots were precious, and in the center of the map, the four purple dots stood out like cranes among chickens 　　. 　　"Red dots represent hostile targets, yellow dots represent neutral targets, green dots represent friendly targets, and purple dots 　　represent the host's subordinate forces." 　　"Chen Chongying: Strength: 83, Intelligence: 61, Politics: 48, Leadership: 51, Loyalty: 97. 　　Zhong 　　Zhenliang: Strength: 72, Intelligence: 48, Politics: 51, Leadership: 50, Loyalty: 96. 　　Mu Huaien: Strength: 64, Intelligence: 57, Politics: 55, Leadership: 58, Loyalty: 96. 　　Gu Chengen: Strength: 59, Intelligence: 64, Politics: 66, Leadership: 62, Loyalty: 95." 　　What a bunch of short, poor, and unattractive guys! If this were a real-time strategy game, with these stats, I wouldn't even 　　bother recruiting them. But anyway, they're my loyal subordinates, so I'll just have to make do. 　　Duan 　　Tianya was practicing his internal energy and regulating his breathing in the quiet room. Even with his martial arts skills, he felt slightly 　　uncomfortable in such heavy rain. 　　He was already forty-seven years old this year, and in this era, he was already qualified to call himself an old man. Although he had already taken up 　　the position of Commander of the Imperial Guards, his goals seemed to be getting further and further away.

Quietly flicking the Wu Hui Dao (No Return Blade) in his hand, he muttered to himself, "I wonder if Father's dying wish
can be fulfilled in this lifetime." "If you are willing to submit to me, then it will surely be fulfilled." Suddenly, 　　a childish voice appeared
in the otherwise empty room . 　　A sharp "clang" accompanied the thrust of his blade, and only after the flash of light did the voice emerge 　　. 　　"Wu Hui Dao, once the blade is drawn, it never returns." Duan Tianya relied on this sword technique to defeat all the famous masters of Jiangbei. 　　His swordsmanship could cut through birds in flight and cleave refined steel. Years ago, while training in Changbai Mountain, he 　　even cleaved a bear in two with a single strike. Even against the Demonic Sect leader Zhao Wuji, he was confident he 　　could severely injure him with a single 　　blow. But this time, the renowned Wu Hui Dao returned completely empty-handed. Two thin fingers 　　clamped the seemingly unstoppable Wu Hui Dao firmly between them. 　　"The 'Spiritual Finger,' a rare martial art, can catch any weapon or hidden weapon with a strength equal to or less than one's own, with a 　　100% success rate." "Duan Tianya, Martial Strength: 93, Intelligence: 71, Politics: 58, Leadership: 96. 　　A hidden successor of the Military Strategist, he aspires to achieve great deeds and restore the strategist's prestige, but unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time and has an illegitimate son, 　　Duan Mingde." "You are…" Duan Tianya looked at the Crown Prince who had blocked his 　　attack with surprise. Who would have thought that the Crown 　　Prince, who had been bedridden for over half a year and claimed to be on the verge of death, would appear in his quiet room, and display such astonishing martial arts skills? 　　"Minister Duan, you are a smart man. Since I am standing here, you should know why I am here." Li Qingyuan smiled 　　as he looked at Duan Tianya. This was a talent with two stats exceeding 90, a formidable character even in a game 　　. With his collecting hobby, he naturally wanted to recruit this person. 　　Originally, after waking up, he should have taken things slowly. At least he was still the Crown Prince, and many 　　senior officials supported him. A gradual maneuvering would have secured his place. 　　However, inspired by Shi Zhixuan's spirit, he no longer wanted to engage in feigned compliance. After checking the mini-map 　　and learning that the strongest warrior in the entire palace was the 93-year-old Duan Tianya, a bold idea 　　sprouted in his mind. 　　"Your Highness is in good health, a truly joyous occasion. Your subject greets Your Highness." With a mind racing, as one of the world's 　　leading strategists, Duan Tianya was well aware of the meaning behind the Crown Prince's use of the imperial title "朕" (Zhen, meaning "I, the Emperor"). However, he 　　had no chance against this Crown Prince who was determined to ascend the throne. Although his martial arts were high, the throne of the Emperor was not something that 　　could be attained simply through superior martial arts. 　　"Minister Duan, don't refuse me so quickly! At least hear my conditions!" 　　The young man, politely refused, showed no anger but spoke calmly. 　　"If I ascend the throne, I will bestow upon you the title of General of the Cavalry, posthumously grant your deceased father 　　the title of Marquis of Dingbian, and your illegitimate son, Duan Mingde, the title of Yunqiwei. Even your military strategist, I can issue an edict to establish 　　a shrine for Sun Tzu, and add a military subject to the imperial examinations." 　　Duan Tianya had originally decided to ignore everything the Crown Prince said, but 　　with each condition he heard, his heart raced. These were his most private secrets 　　; how did this young man know them? 　　If it weren't for the Crown Prince's extraordinary martial arts skills, he would have 　　considered killing him to silence him. The Confucian school, with its thousand-year heritage and unparalleled power, 　　could crush 　　even an emperor, let alone a crown prince, if he dared to shake its foundations. 　　"Does Your Highness know that the true rulers of the world are not the emperor, but the Confucian school?" The emperor is merely 　　a figurehead promoted by the Confucian school. Every official in the land is a member of the Confucian school; changing dynasties is practically a 　　matter of turning one's hand. 　　"Does Minister Duan think I am a good-tempered person?" If he hadn't absorbed the memories of this body, 　　Li Qingyuan wouldn't have come to persuade Duan Tianya so soon. 　　The current politics of this world are very similar to the policies of the Song and Ming dynasties. Various preferential policies for the scholar class have 　　restricted imperial power to a very dangerous level. For example, even his father, if he wanted to replace an 　　official of the fourth rank or above, had to go through the 　　Nine Ministers' selection process. This is hardly the emperor, the supreme ruler; he's just a major shareholder in a joint-stock company. 　　He's here to be the emperor, not the speaker of a council. 　　"Your Majesty, I pay my respects! From now on, I am willing to serve Your Majesty, even at the cost of fire and water." 　　———————————————————————————— 　　Emperor Longsheng looked at the young beauty before him with delight. This was a newly selected concubine, only fifteen years old this year, 　　the prime of her youth. 　　He lightly pinched the beauty's chin, lifting the blushing girl up. 　　"What is your name?" 　　"Your Majesty, my humble name is Liu Tao," the young concubine answered shyly. 　　"A fine name, haha!" Emperor Longsheng laughed heartily. He was not a ruler of great ambition; being able to preserve 　　his throne was his greatest wish. 　　Of course, being able to preserve his imperial throne while also enjoying the beauties presented as tribute from various regions was also excellent 　　. 　　"Come, come, drink with me first." As an emperor of refined taste, Emperor Longsheng felt that he should first 　　cultivate a relationship with the beauty before him. 　　Emperor Longsheng pulled Liu Tao's jade-like hand to sit at the wine table, then casually drew her into his arms. 　　"Little beauty, come, feed me a cup first." He picked up a wine cup from the table and held it to Liu Tao's lips. 　　Liu Tao knew what Emperor Longsheng meant. She took a small sip and swallowed the wine, then 　　wrapped her arms around Emperor Longsheng's neck and lowered her head to kiss him. 　　The fragrant imperial wine flowed down Emperor Longsheng's throat through the beauty's sweet tongue, but what he was currently focused on was that 　　delicate little tongue in his mouth, greedily sucking on that nimble tongue. 　　The two kissed for a while before separating. Liu Tao's face was flushed red, not only because it 　　was their first kiss.

Emperor Longsheng's hands were already touching her jade-like breasts. Her upper garment had been unbuttoned, revealing a pair of
porcelain-like breasts.
Although she was only fifteen, her breasts were already quite well-developed, emerging like tender bamboo shoots. The
erect nipples were not yet fully grown, not full and rosy, but layered like bamboo
shoots blooming after rain.
Emperor Longsheng gently took one of the tender nipples into his mouth, waves of trembling pleasure rushing through Liu Tao's body,
causing her to writhe uncontrollably.
The emperor laughed heartily, reaching out to strip off Liu Tao's upper garment and then to remove her underpants.
"Your Majesty, hurry—" A loud scream suddenly rang out outside the hall, but before the voice could finish,
it abruptly stopped, like a recording tape being cut.
As an emperor, Emperor Longsheng possessed the most basic qualities. Although he didn't know what had happened
, he didn't hesitate for a moment. He threw the beauty in his arms to the ground without wasting a second,
not even bothering with his loosened dragon robe, and rushed towards the back of the palace, his chest and back exposed.
When the emperor visited his concubines, he naturally wouldn't bring many guards, but his personal eunuchs would certainly be hidden
around.
The two eunuchs, Hongying and Lüliu, were definitely still at the back of the palace. If they worked together, they could definitely get him out. If he
could escape this calamity, Emperor Longsheng vowed to tear the traitors to pieces.
But his steps faltered as two white-haired heads were thrown from the back of the palace
.
Hongying and Lüliu, assassins from beyond the heavens, killed like dogs.
Hongying and Lüliu, their swords combined, left no survivors.
Hongying and Lüliu were both top-tier assassins in the martial arts world, renowned for their combined swordsmanship.
When they joined forces, they were virtually invincible; even the Demonic Cult leader Zhao Wuji had fallen to their blades.
But now, these two famous assassins were no different from two dead dogs, for they had
become corpses.
Both Hongying and Lüliu possessed a martial arts strength of 92, and their combined power doubled. In a true
fight, unless Li Qingyuan's martial arts strength reached a maximum of 100, he would be no match for them.
Unfortunately, they encountered the most unreasonable martial arts and the most unreasonable system.
Although their combined swordsmanship was virtually flawless, their martial arts strength was ultimately only 92
points.
The power of the Spiritual Rhinoceros Finger technique was such that anyone below its strength assessment would never fail.
Therefore, the assassins from beyond the heavens died—a death that was incredibly simple and unbelievable.
Facing the severed heads of the Red-Tasseled Green-Willow, Emperor Longsheng felt no regret. Though they were unparalleled
masters in life, the dead were nothing. He merely stared in terror at the figure approaching from behind the hall.
In the flickering candlelight, the figure was indistinct and frightening.
When the figure was fully revealed, Emperor Longsheng was horrified.
"My son, it's you?"
"Indeed, I've come to send Father on his way!" Li Qingyuan said calmly. After all,
the old man before him could be considered his father; it was better to let him die knowing the truth.
"Could you have been faking illness all this time?" This thought immediately crossed Emperor Longsheng's mind.
He didn't know much about this son. He used to visit him twice a year, but since falling ill, he had hardly
visited at all. Now, he wondered if his son had been faking illness for this day.
Li Qingyuan smiled slightly. He had no interest in explaining Emperor Longsheng's speculation; after all, he was about to
become a dead man.
"I am the Emperor. Even if you kill me, do you think you can still ascend the throne?
It's not too late to pull back from the brink. I will not pursue your crimes, and you can continue to be the Crown Prince!"
"Father must be mistaken!" Li Qingyuan finally spoke.
"Minister Wu, come in and tell the late Emperor about the current situation!"
Wu Tianguang, the Commander of the Nine Gates, walked in from outside the hall and knelt before Li Qingyuan: "This servant Wu Tianguang
greets Your Majesty. Tonight, the treacherous minister Jia Daishan plotted treason, leading his army to attack the palace and even murdering the late Emperor
. Fortunately, His Highness the Crown Prince was blessed by Heaven and executed the traitor, restoring order to the nation."
From beginning to end, he didn't even glance at Emperor Longsheng.
Emperor Longsheng's face turned deathly pale. He had never imagined that his son could be so ruthless and
decisive.
"Alright! Now that Father Emperor knows what happened tonight, he should rest in peace!
Minister Wu, attend to the late Emperor on his final journey."
Without hesitation, Wu Tianguang slammed his hands down on Emperor Longsheng's chest.
Facing Wu Tianguang's 88-point martial prowess, Emperor Longsheng had no chance to resist. In a single blow,
twelve ribs were broken, the broken ribs piercing his lungs, and blood gushed from his mouth, splattering
Wu Tianguang's face and head. "Minister Wu, you personally killed the leader of the rebels, a great achievement!" Li Qingyuan 　　said emotionlessly
as he watched his nominal father die before him. 　　"It's all thanks to Your Majesty's skillful command, which illuminates the world. I dare not take credit." Wu Tianguang knelt on the ground, not 　　daring to raise his head. 　　He still had seven strands of life and death true energy within him, and the lives of his nine clans were still in Duan Tianya 　　's hands. Facing this former crown prince, who killed without hesitation, now the emperor, he felt genuine fear. 　　"Merit must be rewarded; this is a matter of principle. I hereby bestow upon you the title of Earl of Might, while retaining your position as Commander of the Nine Gates and 　　adding command of three battalions in the suburbs of the capital." Although Wu Tianguang's attributes were not as good as Duan Tianya's, his leadership stat was still 86 points, making 　　him a capable individual. 　　"Your Majesty, I thank you for your great favor!" Wu Tianguang immediately kowtowed in gratitude, then raised his head, his face covered in blood, and looked at 　　Liu Tao, who was still lying naked on the ground. 　　"Your Majesty, this concubine must have been murdered by the traitors!" 　　Liu Tao had been paralyzed with fear since the beginning, too terrified to move. Although everyone knew that the inner palace 　　was the darkest place in the world, how many people had truly experienced such a situation?

She was merely the daughter of a minor official, her only desire being to enter the palace and gain wealth and status. Heavens, why did she have to encounter
such a thing?
The emperor, the most revered man, died so easily before her eyes, while the traitor who murdered him looked at
her with murderous intent in his eyes.
She frantically scrambled to her feet, kneeling before Li Qingyuan, her trembling body clinging to
his legs, rubbing her still-developing breasts against his insteps.
"Your Majesty...Your Majesty...Your Majesty...Your Majesty, I...I...I just saw the treacherous minister enter and murder
the late emperor! Your Majesty, you must avenge the late emperor!" Having risen through the ranks of the palace, she naturally
knew what to say. Li Qingyuan had originally intended to kick this woman to death, but the moment she raised her head, 　　a memory immediately surfaced
in his mind . 　　"What's your name?" Although she looked very much like the woman in his memory, he still asked; if not 　　, he would just kick her to death! 　　"Your Majesty, my humble name is Liu Tao." 　　Liu Tao! It seems she really is that woman from my past life, perhaps from a past life! 　　He waved his hand, dismissing Wu Tianguang, and sat down in the chair where Emperor Longsheng had just been sitting. Liu Tao, 　　on the other hand, nervously crawled over behind him. 　　Li Qingyuan kicked Liu Tao's breast with the back of his foot and said, "You slut, help me take off my shoes." Liu Tao immediately 　　reached out her hands to untie his shoes, but was immediately kicked in the breast again. 　　"You slut, did I allow you to use your hands?!" 　　Although the kick to her tender breast was excruciatingly painful, Liu Tao dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction. Instead, she immediately 　　smiled seductively and said, "It's my fault, I know I was wrong!" 　　Then, with the same mouth that had just been kissing Emperor Longsheng, she gently bit his shoe and slowly pulled it off. 　　Without waiting for Li Qingyuan's orders, Liu Tao, having taken off her shoes, immediately began sucking on his toes. Although it 　　was her first time doing this, her survival instinct told her that if she couldn't satisfy the man before her, 　　she would soon be like the dead man on the ground. 　　Seeing the woman kneeling before him so compliant, Li Qingyuan had the idea of playing around, but he didn't know if she 　　was still a virgin. 　　He had a kind of mental fastidiousness and had no interest in women who had been with other men. Unfortunately, 　　he didn't have that kind of luck in his previous life, but now that he was the emperor, he naturally had to be more particular. 　　"Show me a bridge!" 　　Liu Tao, who was sucking vigorously, immediately got up, straightened her legs, and leaned back as far as she could. Her fair skin 　　looked particularly beautiful in the candlelight. 　　Her soft, delicate body immediately arched into a bow shape before him, and the tender, untouched pink vulva of a young girl was completely presented 　　to him. 　　"You slut, spread your legs and pry your pussy open yourself!" Her undisturbed vagina was completely closed; 　　even with his current eyesight, he couldn't see what was inside. Asking him to open it felt 　　beneath him. 　　Liu Tao immediately spread her legs to their limit, gripping her labia tightly with both hands, 　　completely exposing her previously untouched secret. 　　Her untouched vulva lay quietly open, the pink walls 　　pulsating slowly with her arousal. A thin, transparent membrane stood erect a few inches deep inside. 　　"Don't move from this position!" Without another word, Li Qingyuan pulled out his penis from his pants and 　　thrust it into her untouched vagina. 　　As a magician, the scene before him was incredibly lewd, impossible not to be aroused. Moreover, 　　this beauty looked exactly like the celebrity from his previous life, and was a virgin, making it even more irresistible. 　　The pain of losing her virginity almost made Liu Tao scream. She had been terrified since then, her soul 　　nearly leaving her body. How could she possibly have any vaginal fluid? The man opposite her didn't care about any of that; he simply brandished his 　　enormous penis and thrust it in without any mercy. 　　"Slut, slut, slut!" Li Qingyuan thrust into the beauty before him fiercely, completely disregarding any 　　techniques like the "nine shallow thrusts and one deep thrust." 　　Because those techniques were only invented to make women feel pleasure. For men, 　　the best thing was to thrust hard and thoroughly. 　　Liu Tao gripped her legs tightly with both arms. The "iron bridge" position was extremely demanding on the waist strength. Although she had 　　a background in dance, how could she possibly maintain it under the frenzied thrusting of a man? 　　Moreover, her private parts were now in unbearable pain. The loss of her virginity and the tearing pain made her want to 　　cry out, but she bit her lip tightly, not daring to make a sound. 　　The raging man continued his tireless charge. Although it had only been half a day since he transmigrated, 　　he had traveled almost all over the capital, and the pressure was immense. Now that he had finally finished what he needed to do, he naturally 　　needed to vent his frustrations.

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