Secret History of the Sui Palace

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The story goes that Prince Yang Guang of Jin feigned frugality and mourning, colluding with officials and palace women to use every trick in the book to usurp

the position of Crown Prince from his elder brother Yang Yong. Seeing that Emperor Wen of Sui was gravely ill and nearing death, he was poised to ascend the throne. However, he became arrogant and lecherous,

harassing Emperor Wen's beloved concubine, Lady Xuanhua, in the palace. He nearly lost his hard-won position as heir apparent, and thus

had no choice but to launch a coup that destroyed familial ties, thus securing his succession to the Sui Dynasty. This is known as Emperor Yang of Sui. Once

on the throne, Emperor Yang's true colors were revealed. His first priority was not to establish policies for governing the country, but rather the stunningly beautiful Lady Xuanhua, whom he had long coveted . Ignoring the fact that

Emperor Wen's body was barely cold, he couldn't wait a moment longer and sent

her a small gold box. When Lady Xuanhua saw the small gold box sent by Emperor Yang's eunuch, her beautiful face turned pale with fright, and she was completely disoriented. She

thought to herself, "Yesterday, because of the Crown Prince's rudeness, he fled to His Majesty's bedside to cry and complain, almost causing the Crown Prince to lose his throne. He must be holding a grudge

. There's no doubt that this box contains poison."

She was both shocked and frightened. Only after being repeatedly urged by the palace servants did she tremblingly open the small gold box. To everyone's surprise,

it didn't contain any poison, but rather several love knots. Everyone naturally understood Emperor Yang's intention and congratulated Lady Xuanhua.

Xuanhua breathed a sigh of relief upon learning that her life was not in danger, but the thought that she could not escape the fate of being lewdly and lewdly

taken advantage of by the Emperor Yang filled her with shame and embarrassment. Although she was a few years younger than the Emperor Yang,

she was nominally his mother.

This Lady Xuanhua was no ordinary woman; she was the younger sister of Emperor Chen Houzhu. Even after the fall of Chen, Emperor Chen remained wealthy and powerful, enjoying a long and healthy life,

and was even posthumously granted the title of Duke of Changcheng by the Sui Dynasty (how many fallen emperors in history have been so fortunate?). This was all thanks to her natural

beauty and captivating charm, which won her the exclusive favor of Emperor Wen of Sui. She was, after all, a once-proud princess, not some

shameless harlot like Feiyan or Hede. She wouldn't engage in such sordid courtly affairs; otherwise, she

would have agreed , why wait until now?

Filled with hesitation and mixed feelings of joy and sorrow, she lay on the bed, lost in thought, and suddenly drifted off to sleep. After an unknown amount of time, in

a hazy state she heard a voice softly calling in her ear, "Madam, I'm here!" She felt a pair of hands roaming freely over her body,

then slipping through her clothes and gently caressing her high, firm breasts.

Xuanhua was startled. Opening her eyes, she saw Emperor Yang leaning against her, so close he could see her, gazing at her with

boundless , one hand still lingering on her chest.

Seeing her awake, Emperor Yang said gently, "Madam, why linger in your dream? Tonight the night is cool as water, the flowers are beautiful, the moon is full—

perfect for enjoying yourself!"

Xuanhua blushed at his words, shrinking to the edge of the bed to avoid Emperor Yang's caresses, her head bowed in silence. By this time, all the palace eunuchs

had already left, leaving only the two of them alone.

Emperor Yang, seeing her breathtakingly beautiful face, tinged with shyness and bashfulness, which only added to her allure, was captivated and swayed in his gaze. He said ,

"I have long been infatuated with you, my lady, and have nearly faced certain death. Now, I am fortunate that you have changed your mind and accepted the token of our love. I hope you will not reject

me again."

Lady Xuanhua trembled and said, "I am grateful for Your Majesty's misplaced affection, but I have already served the late Emperor, and it is my duty to recommend you again. Moreover,

after Your Majesty ascends the throne, once a concubine is chosen, will there not be one of unparalleled beauty to accompany you? Your Majesty should respect this and not allow it to bring shame upon the palace."

Emperor Yang laughed and said, "What are you saying, my lady! Even Xi Shi and Wang Qiang cannot compare to your beauty." " Why bother choosing another beauty with unparalleled

beauty? Madam, you need not stand on ceremony."

Xuanhua tried to refuse, but Emperor Yang was already burning with desire. He grabbed her jade arm and laughed, "It's all my fault, Madam. How could you be so beautiful that I can't forget you?" 　　Xuanhua knew she was doomed, and no matter how much her delicate body struggled, she could only let Emperor Yang pull her down beneath him, close her eyes endure the impending storm, hoping to get through this ordeal as soon as possible. 　　Seeing that she had already submitted, Emperor Yang couldn't wait to step forward and undress her, stripping Xuanhua completely naked. Her snow-white, jade-like body lay naked on the scarlet embroidered quilt, her breasts plump and round like peaches, the nipples like two rosy cherries in the wind, rising and falling with her breath , trembling slightly with a seductive allure. The secret valley between her legs was faintly visible in the dense forest, as if enticing one to kiss its fragrance and explore the paradise. 　　Emperor Yang's eyes burned with desire as he gazed upon her, and he sighed softly, "My lady is indeed a celestial beauty, no wonder I have longed for her day and night." He reached out and grasped one of her smooth, soft breasts, savoring the intoxicating warmth of her hand. He then lowered his head and took the sweet little cherry of her nipple into his mouth, licking and sucking it gently as if he truly wanted to devour it. His other hand was busy roaming over Lady Xuanhua's body, caressing every inch of her skin, making Xuanhua feel a surge of passion and gradually become uneasy. She cried out, "Your Majesty, please respect me! Your Majesty, please respect me!" 　　Emperor Yang paid no heed to her, and his hands became even more disrespectful, reaching down to the valley between her legs, probing dew. Lady Xuanhua trembled, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. Just as her heart was filled with desire, she was suddenly startled, realizing that she had already served the late emperor; how could she possibly serve his son? She then tightly closed her legs , intending to prevent Emperor Yang from crossing the line. However, Emperor Yang smiled, sat up, and spread Lady Xuanhua's snow-white legs , burying his head between her thighs to indulge in lewd pleasure. Lady Xuanhua cried out, "Your Majesty, you mustn't!" She tried to struggle to her feet, but her legs were unable to escape Emperor Yang's grasp. Not daring to resist too much for fear of angering the emperor, she could only grit her teeth and let him do as he pleased . 　　Emperor Yang, with boundless tenderness, pressed himself against that secluded valley, lightly licking and deeply caressing it. His tongue traced its contours back and forth, while his lips rubbed the delicate crevice between her legs. Xuanhua moaned softly, her slender waist twisting as if she were desperately thirsty. Only then did he part her honeyed entrance with his tongue, sliding it up and down, then penetrating deeper, swirling and stirring within. Although Xuanhua was not a virgin, having been with Emperor Wen, who was old enough to be her grandfather, she had never experienced such pleasure. She felt as if a burning ember was slowly searing her entire body from her jade gate, a sensation of ecstasy bordering on dizziness, almost causing her to faint. Emperor Yang knew she was aroused, but he did not stop. His tongue lightly flicked the small, bead-like bud between her petals, taking it into his mouth and slowly sucking. 　　Xuanhua gasped softly, repeatedly crying out, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, spare me! I can't take it anymore!" 　　Emperor Yang, however, seemed not to hear her. Seeing Xuanhua's juices flowing freely, soaking the bedsheets, he slipped his fingers into her private parts, moving them back and forth, continuously, until Xuanhua cried out, her whole body flushed, trembling , as if she had reached the pinnacle of ecstasy. Only then did he slowly withdraw. 　　At this moment, Emperor Yang's lust was at its peak, his blood concentrated in the right place. His penis, as hard and hot as a red-hot iron rod, lifted Xuanhua's slender, white buttocks and thrust deep inside, plunging to the very root into her overflowing, wet vagina. Xuanhua, still ecstatic, was suddenly attacked by this enormous thing while she was in a daze. Her whole body trembled, and although she was moistened by her own fluids, her little hole could not withstand such a fierce attack. She cried out repeatedly, "Your Majesty, kill me!"

Emperor Yang hadn't expected that Xuanhua, as his father's favored concubine, would find the paths she was used to trodden on to be completely untouched

. She was as taut and burning as a virgin, and he

deeply regretted his impetuousness and rudeness towards the beauty. But now he was already at his wit's end, and could only helplessly comfort her, saying, "My lady, even if the hardship is over, please be patient." Then, true to his nature, he

began to thrust deeply and shallowly, losing himself in the act.

Emperor Yang would sometimes hoist Xuanhua's long, white legs onto his shoulders, sometimes

press them together on the couch, and finally make her raise her pink buttocks high, revealing her small, brown anus

. The exposure of her anus further aroused Emperor Yang, causing him to tremble, his heart to race, and his penis to harden as

he thrust rapidly and relentlessly into Xuanhua's vagina.

Lady Xuanhua, born into an imperial family, was a woman of refined manners and respected throughout her life,

pampered and well-fed by her servants. Even after her brother, Emperor Chen Houzhu, was defeated and his kingdom fell, forcing her into the Sui palace to serve Emperor Wen of Sui's

pleasures , she was still greatly favored by the emperor and never mistreated. Whenever Emperor Wen visited her, he would always

draw the bed curtains tightly before removing her clothes. Her undergarments were always personally removed by Emperor Wen. Each time Emperor Wen watched Xuanhua

, one hand protecting her breast, the other covering her lower abdomen as her dark, glossy pubic hair peeked through the brocade quilt, he was filled with lust, yet he maintained

his imperial decorum (perhaps a testament to Empress Dugu's excellent upbringing?). His embraces and kisses, his caresses of her genitals and breasts, were always gentle. During

intercourse he always adhered to the missionary position. But tonight, Emperor Yang's vigorous thrusting and the various lewd acts he forced upon her

were things she had never imagined. Xuanhua blushed deeply, her body burning with heat, and the itching sensation in her vagina from Emperor Yang's penetration caused

the desire buried deep within her to gradually rise.

The first time he had intercourse with the woman he loved was always exhilarating, and he would soon ejaculate.

Although was no stranger to women, a beauty like Lady Xuanhua, especially one of such status, caused

the semen inside his penis to surge like a tidal wave towards its only outlet… Emperor Yang sensed something was wrong, so he abruptly flipped Xuanhua over,

spreading her beautiful legs. At this moment, his penis, covered in Xuanhua's semen, held its head high. Because he was trying his best to hold back his semen,

the head of his penis was swollen, round, and red, and some semen was also flowing out of its small opening. In the blink

of , Emperor Yang, not even bothering to admire the lush, soft hair beneath Consort Xuanhua's fair abdomen and

her vulva resembling a small, split bun, thrust his penis deep inside, pressing himself against her soft, fleshy

body... "Hiss, hiss, hiss," Emperor Yang could almost hear the sound of his semen hitting the walls of Consort Xuanhua's

vagina . At this moment, Consort Xuanhua could no longer contain her pleasure;

her small, red mouth, which she had been biting her lower lip with her upper lip, finally opened, moaning, "Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Her vagina tightly gripped

Emperor Yang's ejaculating penis, letting the waves of pleasure surge over her. Emperor Yang's

body convulsed, thrusting his penis

deeper .

Her body, deprived of lubrication since Emperor Wen's illness, was now fully released and

relaxed . In the instant of climax, Lady Xuanhua fainted from the intense pleasure. Emperor Yang, being a man,

though exhausted, quickly rose from Xuanhua. Only then did he properly

appreciate

Xuanhua's bedchamber was quiet and still, its

furnishings . A small incense burner burned quietly on the table before the bed. Pink curtains hung low, completely obscuring the bed

. The serving maids and eunuchs had long since been dismissed by Emperor Yang and sent to the steps outside. Now, only

the two naked figures remained inside the curtains.

On the embroidered silk quilt lay the unconscious Consort Xuanhua, the favorite concubine of Emperor Wen

of the Sui Dynasty Beside her lay Emperor Wen's son, Emperor Yang, also completely naked.

Xuanhua's imperial phoenix crown was scattered on the bed, and her jet-black hair was disheveled and spread across the bed, with a few strands

obscuring her face. The blush on her cheeks hadn't faded, making her even more alluring. Emperor Yang looked at the

woman who had led him to murder his father and brother, seize the throne, and felt a strange mix of emotions, a slight regret for his cruelty. But as he continued

to gaze down at Xuanhua's body, he felt it was all worthwhile.

Lady Xuanhua's breasts were full and white, though not as prominent as when she was standing, lying in bed. When

he had served the ailing Emperor Wen, he had been captivated by those beautiful breasts every day, but

dared not act rashly, only swallowing his saliva in secret. Now, with those breasts before him, he couldn't resist lowering his head, opening his mouth to take the still

-hard, red, cherry-sized nipple into his mouth, savoring it slowly. At the same time, he grasped her other breast,

suckling at its milky fragrance, enjoying the softness and elasticity of her flesh, completely intoxicated.

But what attracted Emperor Yang even more was Xuan Hua's lower body. After playing with her breasts, Emperor Yang used both his hands and mouth to reach Xuan

Hua's vulva. Xuan Hua's vulva was still a mess. Some clumps of pubic hair were stuck together after being soaked with her vaginal fluid.

But the entire patch of pubic hair was evenly distributed in the triangle area below her lower abdomen, and the inner thighs and groin were still smooth

and white. Emperor Yang lovingly caressed Xuan Hua's lower body with his hands, finally reaching the edge of her vulva.

Xuan Hua's vulva was usually well-maintained, and Emperor Wen was very gentle when playing with her, never thrusting

wildly . Now, facing Xuanhua's vulva, Emperor Yang's penis once again rose, seeking to enter. Her

tender labia majora parted slightly, revealing what appeared to be thousands of layers of flesh, faintly damp. Emperor Yang

spread her thighs wider, seeing a few drops of his semen, which he had just ejaculated into Xuanhua's body,

flowing from her rosy vulva—a scene of extreme lewdness. He then reached for a pillowcase and gently wiped her clean.

At this moment, Xuanhua awoke. Seeing this, she was overcome with shame and quickly got up, grabbing whatever

clothing could find to cover her lower body. She pleaded, "No, Your Majesty, no..."

Emperor Yang laughed heartily, saying, "My lady, don't be afraid. I truly love you to death, and today my desire has finally been fulfilled."

Seeing Xuan Hua's blushing cheeks, he pulled her into his arms, kissed her, and said, "Are you afraid or ashamed, my lady

?

I can even see how many pubic hairs you have!" Xuan Hua was incredibly embarrassed and said, "Please,

Your Majesty, spare me!" She raised her large, dark eyes and looked at Emperor Yang with a resentful expression. Seeing this beauty finally submit

to his dragon-like penis, Emperor Yang was overjoyed. He once again pounced on Xuan Hua on the bed, lowered his head to kiss her deeply,

then forcefully spread her legs and thrust his erect penis inside...

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