[The Empress Dowager is appointed] (16-18)

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Author: Drunk Alone on a Rainy Night,
first published on the forum on April 7, 2017.
Word count: 17626.
Chapter Sixteen
: Meanwhile, Yuanjian and the Crown Prince were secretly engaged in their sordid dealings, but Li Que was completely unaware.
Ever since Sun Guang completely fell for Wu Qingying, the shocking
secrets behind the assassination and injury of the former Commander of the Imperial Guard had begun to emerge. Li Que and Chen Ying were also working diligently to analyze and gather evidence, waiting to thoroughly clarify
the facts and crush the Crown Prince's faction in one fell swoop.
However, before Li Que could fully prepare, the Crown Prince's attack had already arrived.
On this day, as soon as the emperor entered the court, the discerning ministers noticed that the emperor's expression was somewhat off. Admittedly, Emperor Li Su
always had to put on a stern face in order to maintain the dignity of a ruler, but from the slight furrowing of his brows
and the bulging veins on his forehead, one could tell that he was suppressing his anger. It seemed that once the court session officially began, the emperor's thunderous
strike would arrive, so everyone fell silent in fear.
Li Que, at this moment, didn't quite understand the impending storm aimed at him, but he keenly noticed the crown prince's
unusually sunny smile, so incongruous with his usual demeanor, and knew something was amiss.
"Li Que, Min Rou, how dare you!" After the court session began, the emperor didn't waste any words,
slamming a stack of memorials on the table, openly pointing the finger at the two.
Today, Min Rou was no longer dressed as a military officer, but rather in the proper purple robes of a civil official. Her tall crown
concealed her dark hair, but the long robe couldn't hide her impressive figure; her ample breasts stretched the hem of her robes open
, revealing a glimpse of her fair skin.
However, Li Que had no time to appreciate this sight. He and Min Rou exchanged a glance, both
seeing surprise and suspicion in each other's eyes. Had their affair been exposed? Li Que carefully recalled his recent visits to the military camp
to seek pleasure with Min Rou. Each time, he had been extremely discreet. What had gone wrong?
"From childhood, I have taught each of you princes that keeping to your duties is the first principle. Forming cliques and engaging in favoritism is
crossing my bottom line! You, Li Que, as the fourth prince, are exceptionally talented, and I have always held you in high regard
. You should have been diligent and hardworking, striving to become a pillar of the nation. But I never expected you to be so greedy, daring to gather followers,
running rampant in the court, and even ruthlessly annihilating the tranquil Buddhist temple!" Emperor Li Su grabbed a document from the table
and hurled it at Li Que.
Li Que hurriedly opened it and read it, his heart sinking upon seeing the signature. It was Princess Li Yanlong
's statement! In her letter, she reversed her previous praise of Li Que, instead indignantly recounting as a witness
how Li Que had destroyed Hanshan Temple out of personal resentment. The most terrifying thing was that she described Min Rou's dispatch of troops to aid
the emperor as the two becoming a faction, colluding with each other.
The emperor, having just finished yelling at Li Que, turned unceremoniously to Min Rou: "Min Rou, Min Rou, I have always
regarded you as the backbone of my Great Liang, but your actions this time have greatly disappointed me! You and the Empress were originally close friends,
and Que'er was like your son, but I never expected you to..."
At this moment, Li Que had recovered from the initial blow. With his political acumen, he quickly and accurately
judged the core of this storm: the emperor's red line—forming factions to vie for the throne, a death sentence! As
for the Hanshan Temple incident, it was merely a pretext.
However, although Min Rou was a renowned general, her understanding of politics was somewhat lacking. Moreover, she
was caught off guard by this attack, her mind in turmoil, her thoughts filled with the revelation of her relationship with Li Que
. A Grand Marshal of the court had actually had a relationship with a prince more than twenty years her junior. If this
became known to the court and the public, how could she ever face anyone again? In an instant, fear and shame enveloped her.
Her face flushed crimson, her heaving chest heaving violently. She was panicked and wanted to jump up
and run out of the palace, hide in the military camp, and escape to the northern frontier, never to return.
Just then, Li Que feigned grievance and shouted, "Father! I absolutely have no
alliance with the Grand Marshal!" As he spoke, this young man, in full view of the emperor and all the officials, quickly reached out and
gave the Great Liang Kingdom's female warrior goddess a hard, plump buttocks, then desperately tried to signal to her with his eyes.
Min Rou, being in such a high position, was naturally not stupid. She finally understood Li Que's meaning and
hurriedly began to defend herself to Emperor Li Su. This adoptive mother and son, seemingly of one mind, both insisted that on that day, Min Rou was leading
troops on a training exercise and passing by the area, while Li Que, acting impulsively, clashed with the monks of Hanshan Temple. Later, upon hearing
these monks insult the emperor, they were enraged and together vandalized the temple.
Their excuse sounded somewhat far-fetched, but they cleverly used a strategy of downplaying the seriousness of the matter,
admitting a minor offense while vehemently denying forming a faction. Emperor Li Su, after all, still relied heavily on these two.
Although he had doubts, he understood that the evidence was not yet sufficient. However, he certainly needed to use this opportunity to give them a warning
.
Therefore, at the court assembly that day, Li Que was immediately removed from his position as acting Commander of the Imperial Guard,
and Chen Ying, who had consistently performed well, took over. Li Que himself was punished by being sent home to reflect on his actions. As for Min Rou, due to her high prestige
and the support of many officials, she only received a six-month salary deduction.
Stepping out of the palace gates, Min Rou finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that no one was watching, she opened
the note Li Que had secretly handed her: "My dear godmother, I've missed you terribly! Please come to the Moon Chasing Pavilion tonight!
I want to hold your big ass and fuck you until dawn!"
The female general blushed instantly upon reading the explicit words on the note, and an involuntary surge of heat rose
from her private parts. She quickly squeezed her legs together.
Min Rou's mind conjured up her lover's young, handsome face and his imposing penis, feeling
a tingling, itchy sensation throughout her body. She thought angrily, "That wicked man! He knows I've been holding back for days, yet he still uses such vulgar language to provoke
me. He even pinched my buttocks in court just now! I really want to hold him and be intimate with him right now, but he's
nowhere to be seen!
" "Marshal! Why is your face so red? Is it because of court matters?" At this moment, several of Min Rou's subordinates...
The young officers approached her. These were all elite soldiers, heavily cultivated by Min Rou. Clad in silver helmets
and brandishing swords, they were exceptionally valiant, attracting the attention of countless young women on the street.
However, after fighting alongside Min Rou, their standards had unknowingly risen. Although they
dared not harbor any lustful thoughts towards Min Rou, her revealing attire in the army, her tall, voluptuous figure, and prominent curves
were always on full display. Her image as a warrior goddess on horseback, whip in hand, sword in hand, was even
more striking, and had been unconsciously etched into the soldiers' minds. Therefore, upon seeing
the withered breasts, sagging skin, and pale faces of the ladies from the capital, they naturally lost all interest.
However, this indifference from the officers ironically aroused even more fervent pursuit from the young women, which was another matter entirely
.
By this time, Min Rou's subordinates had already heard about the events of the day at court, and they were all indignant:
"If you ask me, His Majesty has gone too far! The Marshal has only been back from the north for a short time, and he's already forgotten
the merits of our Min family army!"
"Yes, yes, the Fourth Prince is quite prestigious in the court and among the people, yet he dismissed him without a word
. Alas, His Majesty is probably a bit confused."
Min Rou, already aroused and restless by Li Que's few words, was irritated when she heard these
people discussing politics. She immediately rebuked them, "You ignorant fools, shut up!
How dare you question His Majesty's decision?!"
Seeing Min Rou's anger, the men quickly bowed their heads and apologized. In their hearts, Min Rou was the most important person, and they would never question her. They never imagined that their respected Marshal's underpants were already 　　slightly damp
when he said this . 　　"Alright, alright, I still have some business to attend to in the capital today. I'll rest at my old residence tonight and 　　return to the main camp tomorrow. You don't need to wait for me; you can leave now!" " 　　Marshal, why don't we stay too? That way, you'll have someone to rely on if anything happens!" one of the officers 　　suggested, thinking himself sensible. 　　But how could Min Rou allow anyone to follow her and interfere with her secret rendezvous with Li Que? So she angrily retorted, 　　"Just obey my orders! Stop with the nonsense!" 　　"Yes, sir!" the officers replied in unison. 　　That night, in a secret room on the top floor of the Zhuiyue Tower, a lewd scene was unfolding. 　　The Grand Marshal Min Rou was lying on the edge of the bed, her wide, full-moon-like buttocks protruding as her adopted son, 　　Li Que, vigorously thrust into her. The mature woman's lustful juices splattered out with a "sizzling" sound. "Godmother, I doubt our Great Liang Kingdom will ever produce a 　　female marshal as wanton 　　as you in the last five hundred years, or even five hundred years !" Li Que 　　chuckled, patting Min Rou's plump buttocks as he enjoyed the tight, elastic feel of her exquisite, tender lower body. 　　"Mmm...mmm...ah...it's all your fault, you naughty prince...how could I have imagined...I'm 　　old enough to be your mother...and you still dare to seduce me..." Min Rou was so overwhelmed by the pleasure of Li Que's thrusts that she 　　couldn't even utter a complete sentence. 　　"Godmother, don't talk nonsense!" Li Que laughed even harder at this, thrusting forward forcefully until 　　Min Rou begged for mercy. "Isn't it you, you horny mare, who came to me on your own initiative, claiming to be 　　my adopted son, but all you wanted was for me to fuck you!" As Li Que spoke, his movements ceased. 　　Min Rou couldn't take it anymore. She was still basking in the glow of passion, and hurriedly shook her large, white 　　buttocks like a dog wagging its tail: "Que'er, Que'er, don't just talk, keep your cock going!" 　　Once Li Que resumed thrusting, she recovered like a fish returning to water, moaning softly: 　　"Ah... Que'er makes me feel so good... so wonderful... Yes, this mare only likes Que'er riding her... 　　On the battlefield, the Huns and Rouran drool when they see me, they practically want to stab me with their cocks like swords 　　, but I just won't let them ride me!" 　　Min Rou's words became increasingly outrageous, making Li Que extremely excited. He reached out and grabbed his godmother's magnificent breasts 　　: "Godmother, your breasts are way too big! If you ride a horse, they'll be shaking to the heavens. 　　I really don't understand how you manage to keep them from affecting your battles!" 　　"Mmm...mmm...you naughty son...people have to wear tight corsets when fighting, it hurts so much... 　　I want you to massage me every day!" The female marshal was covered in fragrant sweat, her breath sweet. She turned around and gave 　　Li Que a charming glare, a glance that truly exuded the domineering aura of someone on the battlefield. 　　Seeing this, Li Que couldn't help himself and shouted, "Then I'll satisfy my godmother properly!" He 　　picked up the beautiful mature woman's body and turned her over, continuing their intercourse in the most traditional missionary position. This allowed him to 　　wantonly and frantically knead Min Rou's pink and white breasts, stimulating the female marshal's nipples until they were as ripe as big 　　red dates, almost being bitten off by the excited Li Que. 　　"It's coming, it's coming...good Que'er...godmother is going to lose it..." Under this extreme stimulation, Min 　　Rou quickly reached her climax. 　　Li Que, however, hadn't finished his task, so he pressed his penis against Min Rou's full, sensual lips and made her take it in her mouth. Min Rou 　　glared at her godson and obediently swallowed his penis. After being stimulated by his godmother's warm mouth for a while, Li Que 　　finally ejaculated his hot semen, like lava, onto the female marshal's shapely, toned abdomen. 　　"Ah!" Min Rou, having climaxed, lay soundly asleep in her lover's arms like a little girl. Her charming and affectionate expression 　　was exactly the same as Su Yuexin's after their lovemaking, showing that even the most beautiful and high-ranking woman desperately needed 　　the nourishment of a young man's love. As Li Que was lost in thought, Wu Qingying burst in somewhat abruptly, carrying 　　a large stack of documents that looked like letters. She exclaimed in surprise 　　, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I didn't expect you to be..." The beautiful madam calmed herself down and said to Li Que with a smile 　　. 　　Li Que then noticed that Wu Qingying was only wearing a pale yellow vest, her lower body almost completely naked, 　　her long, flawless, jade-white legs standing erect like a sculpture. 　　Li Que asked, "You shameless thing, which man are you making love with this time?"

"Hehe!" Wu Qingying chuckled. "It's all because of that Sun Guang. He wouldn't leave me alone, doing it again and again
. That's when I remembered I hadn't given you all the secrets I'd gotten from him, so
I rushed over while he was resting. Look, it's that room." She pointed with her nail-painted fingers to a room on the floor below
, where a man could be seen pacing anxiously behind the curtain.
"Alright, alright, Your Highness, I need to hurry back. I can't keep that damned guy waiting!"
Seeing Li Que looking somewhat dazed, Wu Qingying hurriedly headed for the door.
"You slut!" Even though Li Que wasn't usually bothered by this, seeing Wu Qingying so eager to
offer herself to another man right in front of him, he couldn't help but get angry. He grabbed the beautiful woman around the waist and
ripped off her thin undergarment.
"Now that you've extracted all the information from Sun Guang, why bother throwing yourself at him?
Just find an excuse to refuse him!" Li Que's lust was aroused upon seeing Wu Qingying's slender and alluring body. This mature beauty
wasn't as voluptuous as Su Yuexin or Min Rou, but she possessed a pair of firm, alluring legs. Furthermore, due to her profession
, she always wore heavy makeup, which easily aroused men's lust. Li Que couldn't help but grab
Wu Qingying's feet and begin to play with them.
"Mmm...no...Your Highness...no..." Wu Qingying moaned incessantly as Li Que grasped her sensitive areas,
but she still struggled to resist.
Li Que repeatedly tried to mount his horse but failed, finally losing his temper: "What's wrong with you? Have you really betrayed
me and fallen in love with that Sun Guang?!"
Seeing Li Que's anger, Wu Qingying's beautiful eyes reddened, and glistening tears welled up in them. She sobbed, "Your Highness,
I never imagined you would hurt me so cruelly. Don't you know my heart? I
will always love you, and I'm even willing to die for you!"
Hearing this, Li Que realized he had gone too far, so he reached out and gently stroked Wu Qingying's hair.
The beautiful woman choked back tears, saying, "I know my love for you will never change, but you should also know that I
love you so humbly, like an ant, and there are others in this world who love me just as much. Yes, Sun Guang is just an uneducated
young master, and he can't compare to your dragon-like heart. But there's one thing: he not only calls me 'Auntie,'
but he truly respects and loves me as if I were his auntie. How could I bear to reject him or hurt him?"
Li Que never imagined that the emotional bond between Wu Qingying and Sun Guang was so deep, and for a moment he was too astonished
to speak.
"Your Highness! If you are dissatisfied, just take a sword and kill Sun Guang! That way, Qingying will
belong to you forever. But if you don't kill him, there will always be something else on my mind. I
simply cannot bring myself to reject that poor child!" At this moment, Wu Qingying knelt
before Li Que, crying her heart out, a sight that made one's heart ache.
"Very well, very well." Li Que finally recovered from his shock, shaking his head with a bitter smile. "Go
, go. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry! But I, Li Que, am the future emperor, and some principles
must be upheld. In a few days, I will find an opportunity to deal with Sun Guang!"
"Your Highness!" Wu Qingying seemed relieved, her tears flowing even more freely, but her expression was much lighter
. "Then please wait. I will spend the last days of that child's life with him!"
Li Que waved his hand again, signaling Wu Qingying to leave. He then seemed somewhat tired and ignored her,
picking up the dossier Wu Qingying had brought and beginning to read it.
The more Li Que read, the more alarmed he became. These dossiers were the result of extensive investigations and evidence gathering by Chen Ying, Wu Qingying, and others, after Sun Guang's leak . They detailed 　　the facts of Sun Guang's misdeeds and rampant corruption
in the past years, with the Crown Prince's tacit approval . 　　His crimes included maliciously hoarding grain and driving up prices, leading to a lack of food in disaster-stricken areas like Hejian and Pinggu 　　, resulting in the tragic deaths of tens of thousands of victims; land annexation and encroachment on public land, with rumors suggesting that Sun Xizhi secretly possessed 　　tens of thousands of acres of private land; and smuggling salt, iron, and even military equipment and horses. Each of these crimes alone could have 　　sealed Sun Xizhi's fate. 　　But these weren't Li Que's primary concerns. What truly thrilled him was that the investigation had also uncovered 　　evidence that Sun Xizhi had secretly given a large amount of illicit income to Crown Prince Li Qiang, helping him to win over the hearts and minds of the people in court and even build a private army! However 　　, Li Qiang was extremely cautious in this regard, and a covert investigation wouldn't be able to obtain truly crucial evidence. 　　It seemed that only a public investigation authorized by the emperor could solidify his charges. 　　Killing Sun Xizhi was easy, but bringing this fire down to the Crown Prince seemed to be just one step away! Li Que, holding 　　the dossier, sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking Min Rourou's soft hair, lost in thought. 　　Faintly, not far away, one could still hear Wu Qingying's blissful moans and 　　the sounds of singing, dancing, and conversation from the main hall. This was truly: The general lightly removes his armor in the fragrant chamber, her willow-leaf eyebrows and 　　jade-like skin nestled against the prince. The beautiful woman weeps, her makeup shattered in a dream, her heart filled with longing for marriage in the brothel. 　　Chapter Seventeen: 　　"Your Highness, in my humble opinion, to accomplish this, we must first ensure His Majesty thoroughly investigates the Crown Prince and his cronies' intentions. 　　And in my mind, there is only one person capable of making His Majesty reconsider." The next day, Li 　　Que, who had pondered all night, summoned Chen Ying for discussion. The newly appointed Commander of the Imperial Guard was riding high, even his speech was more confident. 　　"I already have someone in my heart, but I don't know if he shares your thoughts," Li Que said. 　　"This person is the current Prime Minister—Duke Deqin, Dong Xiuzhu!" Chen Ying said solemnly. 　　Li Que laughed, "Great minds think alike! This Lord Deqin has served the Liang dynasty diligently for decades, with countless disciples and 　　unparalleled prestige. If he could persuade His Majesty, His Majesty would surely reconsider! However, Lord Deqin 　　has already expressed, both openly and secretly, his unwillingness to participate in the various power struggles of the court. How can we possibly convince him?" 　　Chen Ying said, "Your Highness, I now understand that sincerity can move mountains. Since you are so sincere, you should visit him personally. 　　How will you know the outcome if you don't try?" 　　"That's very well said. I was overthinking it. In that case, let's visit the Prime Minister today." Li Que was 　　delighted and paced around the room. "Oh, right, there's one more thing you must do for me!" He suddenly remembered 　　something and instructed Chen Ying.

"My dismissal by my father is all because of the letter of accusation from the Eldest Princess. But I'm completely baffled.
She seemed quite pleased with me that day, so why did she suddenly turn on me?"
"Your Highness means…"
"Send a few clever men to investigate who the Eldest Princess has been in contact with these past few days, especially
those associated with the Crown Prince!"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
In the Prime Minister's residence, in the reception room, Li Que placed a delicate little gift box on the table, then picked up a cup of brewed oolong
tea. While waiting for Deqin Gong's arrival, he chatted casually with Chen Ying.
However, after waiting for quite some time, the old Prime Minister did not appear. Only a maidservant was serving tea and water in the hall.
"Let me ask you, has your master received any guests recently?" Feeling somewhat bored, Li Que asked the servant
.
"Your Highness, my master has been ill for many days and has not received any guests," the maidservant replied meekly.
Her appearance was fairly pretty, but her voice sounded a bit rough, making her seem unlike a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl
.
Li Que's heart sank upon hearing this. If she were truly ill, it would be fine; he could simply come another day.
But if she was feigning illness and leaving him hanging, it meant she had guessed his intentions and was deliberately refusing him. Just
as Li Que was feeling annoyed, his nose twitched, and he caught a whiff of fragrance. He also heard a maid call out
"Madam," and he looked up towards the doorway.
He saw a woman of breathtaking beauty, with a charming oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and almond-
shaped eyes, her figure alluring and captivating. She wore a dark purple silk dress that covered her ample breasts, and a light blue silk skirt that trailed on the ground, concealing her deep,
rounded hips. A thin, green gauze dress veiled her snow-white skin. Her hair was styled in the traditional "Hanyan Furong"
bun, a style reserved for married women, which accentuated her dignified beauty while maintaining a touch of alluring charm. The beautiful woman leaned against the doorway, like a peach blossom in spring, or
a lotus emerging from the water—more beautiful than any flower, breathtakingly so.
Li Que, accustomed to seeing countless beauties, was utterly
captivated by this stunning mature woman, unable to move, staring at her speechlessly. Chen Ying was even more stunned. In the prime of his
life, and from a humble background, he had never seen such a graceful and alluring woman with such a voluptuous figure. His face immediately flushed
, his heart pounded, and he felt restless and agitated; anyone could see his thoughts. After a while, Li Que finally came to his senses, thinking to himself: "I've heard that the Prime Minister, at the 　　age of thirty, divorced his wife
to marry a woman more than ten years his junior."
From then on, he treated that woman with utmost respect,
never even taking a concubine, a story that became a celebrated tale in the capital. Unexpectedly, thirty years passed, and the young girl had blossomed
into a mature woman, her radiance, hidden within the Prime Minister's residence for thirty years, undiminished, only growing stronger!
"Greetings, Madam Dong!" Li Que finally remembered to greet her.
"Lihua greets Your Highness." The beautiful woman also approached Li Que, gracefully giving a curtsy. Her voice was soft and
melodious, exceptionally pleasant to listen to, carrying a natural allure that captivated the soul.
After speaking, Dong Lihua turned to Chen Ying, and although she didn't know his identity, she still gave him a curtsy
, demonstrating the Prime Minister's wife's thoughtfulness and shrewdness. However, she clearly noticed the young man Chen Ying's awkwardness, finding it quite
novel, and deliberately swept her watery, seductive eyes over him.
Then, Dong Lihua calmly explained to the two young men the seriousness of Prime Minister Deqin's illness. However, while
this woman was beautiful, she had spent too long confined to her chambers and couldn't possibly compare to two shrewd officials.
Li Que quickly saw through her pretense.
Logically, Li Que should have left under these circumstances, not wanting to make a fool of himself. But now, even just to admire
Dong Lihua's beauty a little longer, he didn't mind staying a little longer. Not to mention, there was Chen Ying nearby, even more infatuated
with Dong Lihua than he was.
Although Dong Lihua was also wondering why the two hadn't left yet, she couldn't show any intention of seeing them off, so she
smiled radiantly and personally poured tea for the two guests. Li Que was now in for a treat. As Dong Lihua bent down to
pour him tea, her large, voluptuous breasts, tightly bound by her bodice, were prominently displayed.
A deep cleavage was visible between her two snow-white mounds, and her long, jade-like legs were occasionally revealed as her long dress shifted.
Li Que's heart stirred. Although the Prime Minister's wife maintained a dignified expression, there was a hint of spring in her eyes
. While her gestures weren't exactly outrageous or wanton, they exuded a casualness in front of male guests. This made
him restless and aroused. The opportunity to get close to a respectable and beautiful woman, especially the wife of the Prime Minister,
would greatly fuel his desire.
Therefore, Li Que decided to test the woman. He pretended to flick his wrist as he poured the tea,
spilling a cup of tea onto Dong Lihua's purple bodice.
The wet bodice immediately exposed Dong Lihua's fair and alluring breasts, half of one breast clearly
visible in the steam. The woman's high, firm breasts, moistened by the moisture, revealed their prominent peaks
, round, full, and alluringly large. Li Que hadn't expected this little trick to work so well. He greedily
gazed at the spring scenery before him. Chen Ying was no different; despite his desperate attempts to restrain himself, he still managed to create
a tent in his lower body.
"Ah!" Dong Lihua cried out softly, dropping her teacup. Li Que was about to seize the opportunity to
further grope her when the maidservant rushed forward first.
"Madam, are you alright?" Li Que's brows furrowed upon hearing the voice. If the maidservant
's voice was already somewhat rough before, in this moment of urgency, it practically revealed itself to be a pure male voice. Li Que became highly
suspicious and carefully examined the maidservant's neck. Although she wore jewelry, Li Que still noticed
a bulge in her throat—she was a man!
At this moment, the "maid" began wiping the tea stains from Dong Lihua's chest. Initially, she
seemed genuinely trying to help her mistress resolve the situation. However, as she wiped, the atmosphere changed. And indeed, what man could resist
such alluring beauty?
The "maid" deliberately pulled Dong Lihua aside, feigning reluctance, while her hands began to grope her chest
, eventually resorting to vigorous kneading. With Li Que's keen eyesight, he could clearly see the wet...
Her breasts, squeezed together, exposed large expanses of flesh, like melted beef fat in a pot
, exuding a fragrant aroma that made one's mouth water. Even Li Que was finding it hard to resist.
Dong Lihua, meanwhile, resisted the "maid's" movements with her delicate hands, desperately signaling to her lover that there were outsiders present, while
simultaneously raising her swan-like neck in pleasure, trying to suppress her moans.
Chen Ying, however, didn't react much, as he had his back to Dong Lihua and was unaware of
the sordid affair between his mistress and servant.
Finally, the servant, seemingly finding himself constrained in the main hall, brazenly
approached Li Que directly, saying, "Your Highness, Madam's attire is damaged and indecent. Please wait a moment while I take
her to a side room to change. Please forgive me." Consumed by lust, the servant, who had previously
dared not even meet Li Que's gaze, now had the audacity to fabricate lies to secure his mistress's favor.
"It's alright, it's alright, we'll wait here for Madam Dong," Chen Ying
hurriedly offered before Li Que could speak, seemingly trying to win the beautiful woman's favor.
However, Dong Lihua, also overflowing with desire, didn't even glance at Chen Ying before being pulled
away by the servant. Li Que thought to himself: Chen Ying, you've misjudged the situation. Madam Dong seems to be driven by loneliness
to commit adultery with this lowly servant. This gives me a chance to witness a good show.
After the master and servant left, Li Que immediately frowned and said to Chen Ying, "Oh no, my stomach is
hurting so badly I need to go to the latrine. You sit here, I'll be right back."
He then walked towards the door, and once out of Chen Ying's sight, he circled around the wall to the window of the side room.
Li Que listened intently: "Madam, I really couldn't hold back anymore! Today I was supposed to spend the whole day playing with you,
but that damned Fourth Prince had to come and disturb our good time!" It was the servant's voice; now that he
was in the side room, he no longer concealed it.
"Hmm... good man... rub gently... you still dare to say that? Before the guest arrived, Master was reading in the next room, and
you actually forced him to take off his clothes! You're so bold!"
Li Que was truly surprised that Madam Dong was so unrestrained in front of her lover.
"Hehe, I couldn't resist when I saw Madam's wet breasts in the main hall, and now I have
to rub them hard! You slut, are you deliberately showing off your nipples to outsiders! Look at that
prince rubbing his bird, his eyes are practically popping out of his head!" This servant showed no sign of being a servant in front of his mistress, but rather
acted as if he were the noblewoman's master, even insulting Li Que in his speech.
Li Que simply shook his head: This man thought that becoming a noblewoman's lover would elevate him to the top,
but he didn't realize that without corresponding strength, he would be abandoned after the brief pleasure.
"Mmm... ah... good man, nemesis... I don't see anyone else, you're my devil star
... my heaven... don't just rub my breasts, my lower body is so itchy!" Dong Lihua's moans from inside the room
grew louder and more lewd. Li Que couldn't resist eavesdropping, so he used his lightness skill to jump
onto the roof, lifted the tiles, and peered inside.
"Madam, my lower body is also very throbbing. Why don't you give me some pleasure first?" Dong Lihua
's bra was already torn to shreds, exposing large expanses of her snow-white skin. The beautiful woman was clearly
insatiable with desire, fiddling with her wet genitals while swaying her pinkish-white buttocks, begging her lover for pleasure.
But the servant refused, grabbing Dong Lihua's dark hair and forcing her to take his penis into her mouth
.
The Prime Minister's wife was helpless against him, her mirror-like eyes glistening with tears. Finally, she
deeply embraced her lover's penis in her warm mouth.
"Hahaha, so good! Master Dong, come and see! Your wife of thirty years is sucking the
cock of this worthless man!" The man, having removed his maid's adornments, was fairly handsome, but in his
moment of triumph, he inevitably appeared somewhat ferocious.
"Cough cough!" Clearly choked from taking it too deep, Madam Dong coughed a few times before spitting out the penis
, giving the man a coquettish glare: "You naughty servant... stop talking nonsense, your mistress needs your
big cock to relieve her itch!"
With that, the beautiful woman spread her snow-white, plump thighs, revealing the dew-covered pubic hair between her legs
. It must be said, Dong Lihua's pubic area was truly beautiful. Generally, mature women with strong sexual desires have very
thick, messy pubic hair, like the dense forest between Su Yuexin and Min Rou's legs. But the Prime Minister's wife's
pubic hair was neatly grown, as if carefully combed, and the entrance to her vulva, hidden among the grass,
was even more vibrant and alluring, not only lighter in color but also with tight, full labia, like a bud about to bloom.
At this moment, Li Que really wanted to jump down, kick the man aside, mount his horse, and have a good
three-hundred-round battle with the Prime Minister's wife, then visit that paradise together. However, he knew it was too risky,
after all, this was still the Prime Minister's residence. But seeing the two of them finally united, Dong Lihua's
beautiful figure, shaking her head and swaying her breasts, moaning, made him unbearably aroused. He actually pulled out his penis on the roof and started masturbating.
This wasn't because Li Que was naive or inexperienced, but rather because he acted like a recently released prisoner driven by lust.
No matter how beautiful Su Yuexin and Min Rou were, one was in the military camp and the other in the palace; they were too far away to quench his thirst
. At this moment, only masturbation could relieve his pent-up desires.
Meanwhile, inside the house, the two of them were also engaged in a fierce battle, disregarding social status and moral boundaries.
One was a middle-aged beauty, her lust uncontrollable, no longer caring about her powerful husband; the other was a scheming scoundrel, fortunate enough
to become the mistress's lover, his lust raging, he no longer concerned with ethics or propriety. Thus, the mistress's room became
their debauched world.
The servant, quite well-endowed, grabbed the mistress's two white legs, exposing her alluring vulva,
and then vigorously thrust his long member into her. The mistress, overwhelmed by pleasure, couldn't control herself,
squeezing her large breasts with both hands, shaking her head and calling out incoherently, "Dear brother, good brother," feeling as if she were on cloud nine.
Their battle grew more and more intense, and Li Que on the rooftop masturbated more and more vigorously. Finally, amidst the beautiful woman's cries...
With a gushing stream, thick, white semen, resembling tofu pudding, shot onto the beautiful woman's thighs. Li Que also
reached his climax almost simultaneously. A wicked thought arose in his mind, and controlling the angle of his ejaculation, he precisely shot a large gush
of thick semen onto Dong Lihua's smooth, beautiful hair. Her hair instantly resembled an autumn forest covered in
frost.
"Ugh...you bad man..." Dong Lihua leaned against the man, both comfortable and exhausted, casually brushing aside
her disheveled hair. She suddenly felt a backflow of semen from her forehead, which then slowly dripped down,
staining the beautiful woman's face.
"Ah! Why is there so much this time!" Dong Lihua didn't notice anything amiss, assuming
the man had ejaculated on her face.
The servant, too, didn't realize what had happened, thinking he had misremembered. Moreover, he
was once again stunned by the sight of his mistress's pale face and alluring demeanor. He embraced Dong Lihua and began to grope her wildly, which prevented Li Que's prank from being
discovered.
"Alright, alright, hurry up and get ready to leave. We've kept our distinguished guests waiting for so long; they'll complain." Dong
Lihua's lust subsided, and she regained the wisdom of the Prime Minister's wife.
At this moment, the man lay there exhausted like a dead dog, like a stallion that
had been used and was now useless. Thinking of this, Dong Lihua gave him a disgusted look, showing
none of the tenderness she had displayed in bed earlier.
As for Li Que, he had already pulled up his pants and slipped away.
At the gate of the Prime Minister's residence.
"Your Highness, Fourth Prince, please wait!" The Prime Minister's wife, Dong Lihua, dressed in a white robe, bowed slightly,
her high breasts trembling slightly.
"Please return, Madam. I will visit the Prime Minister again another day," Li Que said with a smile, then turned and left with Chen Ying
.
Chen Ying, however, tilted her head, seemingly assuming no one was watching, glancing back at Dong Lihua. Li Que
couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. This young man probably already admired Madam Dong as a goddess-like noblewoman, but he certainly
couldn't imagine her lewd behavior when she was having an affair with a servant.
As for Li Que himself, he felt no regret, but rather a great gain. He felt that
what he had witnessed today could be a breakthrough. It was rumored that Prime Minister Deqin greatly respected his wife, and now Madam Dong
had a huge weakness in his hands; making a fuss about it would be incredibly easy. However, Li
Que wanted more than just that. He not only wanted his own grand scheme to succeed, but he also
couldn't let go of Dong Lihua, this exceptionally beautiful woman. For this, he already had some plans in mind.
...
A few days later.
Preparations for the Emperor's fiftieth birthday celebrations had been underway for some time, and soon Empress Su Yuexin would
personally preside over a summary meeting to finalize the arrangements. Palace attendants, concubines, some officials, and princes were all required
to attend. Just then, an unexpected guest arrived at the Fourth Prince's residence.
"Master, I've missed you so much!" Li Que excitedly
greeted a middle-aged man in flowing white robes, exuding an air of otherworldly elegance.
This was Guan Mou! He was arguably the most crucial figure in Li Que's rise to his current position.
Because he had become Guan Mou's disciple, Li Que not only mastered extraordinary martial arts but also developed the talent and ambition to govern the country—
the very source of his
confidence in vying for the throne. Therefore, Li Que, who always held himself in high esteem, held Guan Mou in the highest esteem. In his mind, Guan Mou was not only
exceptionally learned but also possessed unfathomable martial arts skills, along with some wondrous techniques that Li Que had never heard of before.
"My disciple, it's been a long time! I've missed you dearly!" Upon seeing Li Que, Guan Mou's usually calm and solemn
face softened with warmth. He was always detached from worldly desires; the only people he truly cared about were
his beloved wife and his only disciple.
The two held hands and talked for a long time. Li Que took this opportunity to request that Guan Mou teach him
the fifth and sixth levels of the "Six Water Divine Sword Path." Although as a high-ranking figure, martial prowess was secondary,
the battle at Hanshan Temple had revealed the vast number of hidden masters in the world, and Yuan Jian's escape was a thorn in his
side. If his martial arts could be further improved, his own safety would be much more assured.
"Disciple, now that you have mastered the first four levels of the technique, the fifth level I will teach you will naturally be a complete and well-structured process
. If you can master the fifth level, then you and I will be at the same level. As for the sixth level,
the legendary 'Lishui Dao Attainment' realm, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but I don't know how to
cultivate it either!"
"What? Is that so? I always thought you had already mastered the supreme realm of the Six Waters Divine Sword Dao
!" Li Que exclaimed in surprise.
"That's not true!" Guan Mou shook his head and sighed. "I've been stuck at the fifth level for over seventy years ,
unable to advance any further. If I stop here, I'm afraid I'll die sooner or later from exhaustion."
"What!" Li Que felt that his master had brought him too much shocking news today. "Master, you're only
middle-aged, how could you..."
"Haha, silly child! We cultivators take pills made from various rare and precious herbs year-round,
so how could our age be what it appears to be? If you saw your master's wife, a woman over 180 years old who still
looks like a girl in her twenties, wouldn't you faint from fright!" Guan Mou laughed.
"This! Master's realm is indeed far beyond that of us mortals!" Li Que exclaimed. His eyes darted around
, and he asked Guan Mou, "Master, could you teach me the art of alchemy? And while you're at it, could you also
give me some of those magical pills?"
"Never mind," Guan Mou replied, "Pills are just external things to me. I happen to have some 'Azure Jade Pills.' These pills have
miraculous effects and can cure all poisons in the world. Even those who haven't been seriously poisoned can eliminate
the toxins that accumulate in their bodies, achieving a beautifying effect. I've heard that your mother, the Empress, is also a woman who loves beauty. Giving her this
would surely please her. I also have a book on alchemy to give you. Your current strength is not enough
to fully comprehend it, but even if you can obtain a part or two, it will be a small consolation."
"Thank you, Master!" Li Que said excitedly.
Chapter Eighteen
Changxin Hall was normally the place where the Emperor met with his ministers after court to discuss matters. However, the Empress
was granted special permission to use it this time to arrange her birthday celebrations.
Empress Su Yuexin had dressed up specially to display her majesty. She wore the Empress
's exclusive jade hairpin phoenix bun, red-gold pendant earrings, and a gilded water-ripple bracelet.
The mysterious Western Region sapphire necklace presented by the Crown Prince adorned her snow-white neck. She was adorned with jewels, exuding
elegance and nobility, yet unlike ordinary noblewomen, she possessed a beauty that combined nobility with allure, and grace with captivating
charm. Even as she sat there, arranging matters without a smile, her breathtaking
beauty was undeniable.
"Have you all understood this matter?" Su Yuexin let out a long sigh, leaning wearily back in her chair.
She rubbed her forehead, noticing a few more fine wrinkles appearing on her once smooth skin. "
If I continue to toil like this every day, I wonder how many more crow's feet I'll have!" Su Yuexin sighed. She
valued her appearance above all else, as it was the most important factor in keeping her son, Li Que, firmly by her side
.
No matter how many beauties surrounded him, none could surpass his mother's beauty. Su Yuexin had always been confident of this
.
"We respectfully obey Your Majesty's decree!" the assembled officials replied in unison. Su Yuexin was not merely beautiful; her exceptional intelligence
allowed her to handle all matters with ease and efficiency, earning everyone's admiration and joy
that the Great Liang had produced another virtuous empress.
"Therefore, the Emperor's birthday celebration is entrusted to you all. Make sure he has
a happy birthday." Su Yuexin pursed her cherry lips and smiled slightly at everyone, making them feel as
warm and friendly as a spring breeze. They immediately wanted to pat their chests and pledge their loyalty to the beloved Empress.
"Alright, everyone, please withdraw. I am also feeling a little tired." Su Yuexin closed her
delicate eyelids, which were lightly powdered, and said no more.
Everyone then withdrew, and soon only Su Yuexin and a few close maids remained in the hall.
"Ah!" Su Yuexin was resting with her eyes closed when she suddenly felt her full breasts
tremble violently as if an earthquake had struck. A pair of large hands pressed heavily on her ample breasts.
"Who is it!" She opened her eyes in a panic and saw her son Li Que's handsome face. Her body instantly
went limp, and she fell into Li Que's arms.
"Mother, did I startle you?" Li Que smiled at his mother with the triumphant grin of a child
.
"You, you still act like you haven't grown up yet." Su Yuexin lovingly stroked Li Que's face, glancing around
to see that the maids had already retreated, presumably Li Que had quietly signaled them not to disturb him.
"But Mother, I've grown up here." Li Que embraced his mother's soft, fragrant body,
his desire rising like oil, uncontrollable. He had originally come to the palace with other matters to attend to, but
he had also come to see Su Yuexin and give her the elixir he had obtained from his master, Guan Mou, the day before.
But Su Yuexin's body was simply too soft, too alluring. Imagine a son embracing his mother's voluptuous body,
her firm breasts pressing against his chest, her plump buttocks rubbing against his lower body, her luscious red lips
breathing hot air into his ear, her watery eyes gazing at him affectionately, her words soft and gentle like a lover's
. Even the most virtuous son would likely abandon everything, wanting only to achieve
a union of body and soul with his beloved mother.
Moreover, this mother and son had already tasted the sweetness of incestuous sex; their sex and love were inextricably linked, and when passion reached its peak
, sex naturally followed.
"Mmm..." Feeling her son's hand, like a dragon, traversing her bare field, reaching for
the mountains, the forests, the meadows, Su Yuexin whimpered and turned in her son's arms, coquettishly saying,
"Bad son, this is where the ministers hold their meetings, where are you going to fuck your mother!"
Su Yuexin's coquettish words only fueled Li Que's lust. Just moments ago, everyone was
respectfully bowing to the Empress, but now, the once dignified and graceful Empress was now alluring,
her clothes half-undone, nestled in her son's arms. He felt incredibly aroused.
"Who said there wasn't a place!" Li Que touched his mother's genitals, which, as expected, were already
overflowing with desire. Knowing his mother's special constitution—that she would become intensely aroused whenever he touched her—Li Que didn't bother
with any foreplay. He directly lifted Su Yuexin to the long table where she had been giving orders to the officials.
"Hey, wait! Tell them to move these documents aside!" Su Yuexin was about to close her eyes and fully enjoy her son
's thrusting when she noticed several documents on the table with words like "Congratulations on His Majesty's Birthday Banquet." She quickly
stacked them aside. Thinking about how they had just been discussing how to celebrate her husband's birthday, and now being
fucked by her own son, the beautiful Empress's face turned as red as if it could dye cloth!
So the mother and son, like dry wood meeting a raging fire, eagerly stripped off their clothes. Li Que pressed his large penis
against his mother's wet vulva, while Su Yuexin closed her eyes in bliss. "Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince requests an audience!" Just then, a maid's voice and 　　approaching footsteps
came from outside the palace gate , startling the incestuous couple. 　　"Hongling, don't come in!" At this crucial moment, the mature mother reacted quickly, shouting to 　　stop the person. The maid's small hand, which had been on the palace door, was then lowered. 　　"Your Majesty?" A puzzled voice came from outside the door. 　　"I am not feeling well and am preparing to rest. It is inconvenient for me to receive guests," Su Yuexin said, feigning authority, 　　secretly hoping to get rid of Hongling quickly so she could continue her sexual encounter with her son. 　　"But...the Crown Prince said he has important matters to consult with the Empress." The maid outside the door hesitated. "Oh, 　　Your Highness, why have you come in!" 　　Crown Prince Li Qiang ignored the guards' attempts to stop him and went straight to the palace entrance, saying loudly, "Mother, please 　　rest assured, your son will wait here for you to take a nap." He did indeed come to ask Su Yuexin 　　about something, but his insistence on staying was probably mainly because he wanted to have some fun with Su Yuexin. His birth mother, Hui...

He'd grown somewhat tired of Consort Hui's body lately, and besides, in terms of beauty, Consort Hui was certainly inferior to Su Yuexin.
"No... Ah!!" Su Yuexin wanted to say something more, but Li Que impatiently thrust his
long-awaited penis into his mother's vagina. Su Yuexin gasped, then pressed her
mouth tightly shut.
Because the Crown Prince was outside the palace gates, Li Que seemed even more excited. Reclaiming his mother's
body from Li Qiang and completely conquering her was actually a crucial turning point in his conflict with Li Qiang
. After that, he could not only enjoy his birth mother's beauty without restraint, but the Empress's wholehearted
support also made his career smooth sailing.
And now, with his enemy outside the door, unable to know what kind of drama was unfolding inside, how could
Li Que not be excited?
He thrust his lower body forcefully, his penis moving in and out of his mother's tender vagina like a pestle. Su Yuexin felt
as if she were in paradise, overwhelmed by the beauty. Usually, she would loudly utter lewd sounds during sex with her son,
but with someone outside the door, she had to turn her head to the side, purse her lips, and suppress her moans.
Li Que noticed his mother's predicament; how could he let her feel uncomfortable? Besides, her moans
were the most stimulating thing for him. So he circulated his internal energy, creating a barrier of energy in front of them, enough to
isolate Su Yuexin's moans from the outside.
Su Yuexin felt relieved. She was already breathless from the waves of pleasure
, knowing her son was being stimulated by the prince outside, so she deliberately screamed in response: "Ah... son,
you're making mother feel so good... you're so amazing... a hundred times better than that useless prince!"
Li Que hadn't expected his mother to mention her old lover so wantonly to provoke him. But this tactic
worked very well. He held his mother's plump, rounded legs, thrusting increasingly wildly, occasionally slapping her plump, tender
breasts. Su Yuexin was equally excited; her vaginal canal clenched and contracted
like a fish struggling in a net, each contraction eliciting a low, pleasurable roar from Li Que.
The beautiful empress screamed unrestrainedly, calling out her son's name, occasionally mentioning the crown prince. But
the crown prince outside the door, unaware that he had become an aphrodisiac for the incestuous mother and son inside,
waited patiently, lost in his own fantasies.
Under such extreme stimulation, even the seasoned Li Que and Su Yuexin were somewhat overwhelmed, and
soon both climaxed.
Li Que wanted to continue his intimate moments with his mother, but Su Yuexin, fearing the crown prince outside would become impatient and restrain himself
, hurriedly urged her son to dress and leave. Li Que reluctantly and slowly put on his trousers,
then considerately helped his mother put on her elaborate and luxurious long dress.
"Ah!" Su Yuexin cried out softly as she finished dressing with her son's help, clutching her genitals.
"What's wrong, Mother?" Li Que asked anxiously.
"It's...it's leaking out!" Su Yuexin replied in a soft, almost inaudible voice, her face flushed.
It turned out that Li Que ejaculated a large amount each time, often filling Su Yuexin's vagina completely, and Su Yuexin was also
very sensitive, producing a lot of vaginal fluid. After their lovemaking, if Li Que ejaculated inside Su Yuexin,
he would patiently clean the fluid from his mother's genitals to prevent her from feeling uncomfortable. However, this time there was no
time for that.
Li Que said with a grin, "Mother, then you can take my offspring to see the Crown Prince! I'll be going now!"
He kissed Su Yuexin on the cheek and left through the side door, humming a little tune.
Su Yuexin remained seated, her thighs tightly pressed together to prevent her son's semen from leaking from her vagina. She tidied
her disheveled hair, preparing to receive Crown Prince Li Qiang.
...
Feiluan Palace was a palace specially bestowed upon Princess Li Yanlong by Emperor Li Su as a sign of his special favor. Normally,
princesses would establish their own residences outside the palace after marriage, but Princess Yanlong was forty years old and still unmarried, a
rare occurrence throughout history. If it weren't for the emperor's deep affection for her, she would likely have faced much
criticism.
When Li Que went to visit, the princess was watering flowers in the back garden. She was still dressed in white, ethereal and otherworldly.
A beauty like her seemed otherworldly, and perhaps it was understandable that she remained unmarried.
"You've come," Li Yanlong said to Li Que without turning her head, fiddling with the late-blooming cherry blossoms on the branches. It was
late spring, but the garden was still filled with the fragrance of flowers, their dense blooms like a sky ablaze with fire.
"Aunt, there's something I don't understand, and I've come to discuss it with you," Li Que said bluntly,
getting straight to the point.
Li Yanlong finally put down her work, turned her head, glanced at Li Que for a moment, and finally said,
"Then let's go inside and talk."
"Why did you speak so harshly to your nephew in front of the Emperor, Aunt? What did I do wrong to offend you?"
Inside the room, Li Que earnestly asked the Princess.
Li Yanlong tilted her head, her beautiful face showing a thoughtful expression, which only made her more endearing.
After a long while, she smiled gently: "I don't know why, but even though I can't feel any dislike for you,
a voice keeps telling me to tell the Emperor about what happened that day."
Hearing this, Li Que's vague suspicions were further confirmed, so he further requested
that Li Yanlong recount the events of the Hanshan Temple incident as she remembered them.
As Li Que had predicted, Li Yanlong's memories were vastly different from the truth, portraying the wicked
fake monk Yuanjian as the victim and Li Que as the villainous young master.
"Aunt, my brother, His Highness the Crown Prince, seems to be visiting you quite often these past few days
. What did he and you talk about?" Li Que suddenly steered the conversation towards Li Qiang.
"Nothing much, just some trivial talk, and he gave me some health-preserving pills. I
find this child rather strange," Li Yanlong replied, seemingly sensing something amiss after Li Que's prompting. Although Li Que was unaware of the existence of the "Black Tooth Pill," he was now convinced that Li Qiang 　　had manipulated the pills
given to the Princess , clouding her judgment and making her believe the Crown Prince's lies.

He remembered that he was carrying the "Azure Jade Pill" given to him by his master, Guan Mou, which he had forgotten to give to his mother, Su
Yuexin. Now, it had unexpectedly come in handy.
"Aunt, if you trust me, please let me detoxify you. I'm certain my reckless
brother used some unclean methods on you," Li Que said, bowing to the princess.
"I believe you. I don't know why, even though my memories of you are terrible, I still want to believe
you!" Li Yanlong said with a faint smile, feeling an inexplicable trust in this young man. Perhaps
the image of him miraculously saving her that day had already deeply penetrated her heart.
"Please take this, Aunt," Li Que said, handing her a pill that glowed with a rich green light, like the finest jade.
Li Yanlong took it without hesitation, and the two sat quietly waiting. Li Que saw his aunt's face rapidly changing colors—red, blue, and purple—
her brows furrowed in pain. So he boldly grasped Li Yanlong
's snow-white, soft hand, channeling his inner energy to stabilize her internal breathing.
The moment her nephew held her hand, the princess felt as if something long frozen within her had shattered
, and all her real memories flooded back into her mind. She let out a soft cry and collapsed softly into Li Que's
arms.
After a long while, the beauty slowly awoke, her first words upon opening her eyes being: "Que'er, I will do everything in my power to help you
punish that wretched Crown Prince!"
...
At the same time, the Crown Prince of Changxin Palace explained his purpose to Su Yuexin. It turned out that after successfully plotting against Li Que with Yuanjian's help
, he believed he had achieved a great victory. This birthday banquet was a
golden opportunity for him to solidify his position. If his birthday gift could stand out among all the princes and be most favored by his father, then his
position as Crown Prince would be unshakeable.
However, he racked his brains, unsure what gift would satisfy Emperor Li Su's discerning tastes, and thus
came to Su Yuexin for advice.
"Um...in my opinion..." Su Yuexin answered Li Qiang absentmindedly, her mind entirely focused
on her soaking wet underpants. She couldn't quite hold back the slow flow of the
mixture of semen and vaginal fluid inside her, leaving her entire lower body soaked, with drops trickling from her long skirt onto the table.
If Li Qiang had looked down carefully, he would have seen the pool of foul-smelling liquid under the Empress's chair.
"Hmm...very good." Li Qiang found Su Yuexin's perfunctory answer surprisingly reasonable.
This was understandable; the last time Su Yuexin used Wu Qingying as a substitute in their encounter at Weiyang Palace, their sex had been
absolutely perfect, still unforgettable for Li Qiang. He had already considered Su Yuexin as half a wife,
assuming she was loyal and wholeheartedly devoted to his advice.
"So, Mother, now that we've finished discussing important matters, shouldn't we do something else?" Li Qiang
said to Su Yuexin with a lewd grin.
"Oh, my dear, my little hole is longing for you too. But it's really unfortunate today;
I'm going to His Majesty's place in a little while! I heard His Majesty invited a doctor from the Western Regions to examine me
." Su Yuexin calmly responded with her prepared words. In the past, the Crown Prince's teasing
might have stirred her heart for a moment. But just now, she had been completely satisfied by her son Li Que, and even though
she was sensitive, she felt no interest in the Crown Prince.
"Is that so?" The Crown Prince looked disappointed. If it was the Emperor's arrangement, he naturally wouldn't dare to interfere.
"Yes, that's right! I wish I could lift my clothes and let you rub my swollen breasts. It's been so long since
a man has rubbed them, they're getting hard!" Seeing the Crown Prince's disappointed look, Su Yuexin had the idea to tease him. So,
while teasing him with lewd words and a suggestive expression, she grabbed her ample breasts and pressed them inward. Although they were covered by a bra
, her full breasts still looked as steep as mountain peaks rising from the ground.
"Ah, Mother!" The Crown Prince's eyes almost popped out of his head, and his penis instantly bulged against his pants . He was so eager
that he wanted to pounce on her.
However, Su Yuexin was also worried about getting burned, so she dropped her seductive charm and said seriously, "But His Majesty's envoy
may come to invite me at any time. I really dare not engage in any intimate relations with the Crown Prince. Please come again another time."
"That vixen!" Crown Prince Li Qiang cursed inwardly. He didn't want to linger any longer. He couldn't get his hands on the Empress's ripe
fruit, yet he was being tempted here. This feeling was unbearable. He might as well go to his mother's Zihuan
Palace to satisfy his craving.
So the Crown Prince hurriedly bid farewell to Su Yuexin, claiming that he had to visit Consort Hui. Watching his departing figure, Su
Yuexin relaxed on the back of the chair. Finally, she didn't have to strain to keep her thighs closed, and could let the white fluid
flow freely down the seams of her skirt. At the same time, the wrinkles in her bra, which she had squeezed and kneaded earlier, slowly returned
to normal, as if nothing had happened.
She had to think of a way to expose the Crown Prince and Consort Hui's affair. The Empress thought to herself.

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