The Annals of Nanshi: The Biography of Princess Wenyun (Part 1/2)

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In a magnificent city hundreds of miles beyond the Great Wall, the central hall represented the power
center of the entire empire. Golden glazed tiles gleamed brilliantly in the sunlight, eaves adorned with dragon heads, proudly upturned, and gilded
walls and vermilion pillars all exuded nobility.

"Your Majesty, the bandits are coming with fierce force this time. We should not confront them head-on; it would be best to temporarily avoid their attack."

"Your Majesty, we are willing to lead troops to meet the enemy and deliver a crushing blow!"

Just as the crowd was arguing, the middle-aged man, seated first below the emperor, slowly spoke: "
General , the man you recommended has lost several cities. How can His Majesty trust you to go? Your Majesty, in my opinion, it would be better
to go first and discuss matters."

"Oh? Has the Prime Minister already made a decision?" The young man on the dragon throne lowered his gaze, staring intently at the
middle-aged man.

"Yes," the middle-aged man bowed deeply, holding his ceremonial staff, and said, "Your Majesty, a war would not only bring us no
benefit, but would also deplete our budget. If we sue for peace and offer them some small concessions, we
can gain time to recuperate and prepare for war, and allow them to relax their guard. Then, when the time is right, we can deliver a fatal blow."

The emperor seemed somewhat tempted and was about to make a decision when a goddess interrupted him. "Prime Minister, you are
mistaken."

Her voice was clear and melodious, indescribably beautiful, like a new nightingale singing in the valley, melodious and captivating, or like a clear spring splashing on
a rock, crisp and pleasant.

The ministers all turned around, wanting to see who it was. Tap, a small foot wearing a pink embroidered shoe... She touched
the ground . The woman's hair was styled in a fragrant bun, long strands cascading down her chest. Her purple dress was embroidered with gold thread,
a pale blue ribbon cinched at her waist, the hem of her skirt trailing to the ground, her embroidered shoes peeking through the tassels.

Looking closer, the woman had willow-leaf eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a slender neck and delicate skin. Her brows were like distant mountains shrouded in mist, her eyes dreamy,
like the warm waters of a spring river.

Her hands were held before her, her steps light yet measured, steady yet not slow. Every movement, every detail,
perfectly conformed to court etiquette, leaving no room for criticism. She was like a quietly blooming orchid, dignified and noble.

Just as the folk verses say, "The Queen Mother feasts at the Jade Pool, amidst the graceful shadows of flowers. A slip of the wrist spills a glass cup, and she falls to
the mortal realm."

"It's Her Highness the Eldest Princess!" Amidst the whispered exclamations of the courtiers, the woman still walked up to the Prime Minister, smilingly
covering her face , her beautiful eyes flashing with disdain. "Prime Minister, you are indeed devoted to the country and concerned for its people; truly admirable."

The Prime Minister bowed slightly, his expression somewhat displeased. "Your Highness is too kind; this is merely my duty."

"Aunt! What brings you here?" The young emperor on the dragon throne sprang to his feet, his eyes unabashedly
revealing his admiration.

The woman turned to face the emperor and respectfully bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, this is your first court session today, and I wished to come
and see you ." "Aunt, you can come anytime; you can even sit next to me." The emperor
made this astonishing decision without any hesitation.

The woman smiled and bowed, neither thanking nor refusing, but simply offering her opinion, "Your Majesty, I
do not quite agree with Minister Nan's idea. I believe we should confront the enemy head-on, not retreat."

"Your Highness!" The Prime Minister was somewhat anxious, trying to stop her from continuing. "Nan Wenbai, shut up!
Let my aunt finish!" But before he could finish speaking, the Emperor interrupted him directly. The Prime Minister could only bow and say,
"Yes, Your Majesty, I understand."

"Aunt, please continue." The Emperor looked at the woman with a fawning expression. "Thank you, Your Majesty. I believe this is
an opportunity for Your Majesty to build popular support. If you negotiate peace, you will lose the people's hearts. Only by defeating the bandits can the whole country be
united ."

"Very well, it will be as Aunt says." The Emperor made the decision without further hesitation. "Your Majesty!" Before the Prime Minister
could call out, the Emperor had already left the hall. "Prime Minister, please take care." The woman smiled, her shallow
dimples exuding a unique charm, but her words revealed a hint of sarcasm.

Inside a mansion in the capital: "That damned bitch, ruining my plans again!" Nan Wenbai kicked
over the coffee table in front of him and said angrily.

"Is there something you're unhappy about, Your Majesty?"

"Hmm?" Nan Wenbai looked over at the sound and saw Yuwen Li standing outside the door, with a small iron cage
covered by . "This time, I made an agreement with a leader of the Yi tribe. I would give him a few cities to conquer,
and then let the emperor negotiate peace. We would split the peace terms 70/30, but... damn it, Yun Muhan,
she was subtly opposing me when the late emperor was alive. Now that the young emperor has ascended the throne, she's openly fighting me."

"Why don't you try to influence the generals on the expedition?"

"Hmph!" Nan Wenbai rolled his eyes at him. "If I have someone who is loyal to me and has
high prestige in the army, what am I afraid of?"

Yuwen Li wasn't angry. "Then shall I recommend one to you?"

"You? I was the one who sent you over, but you never established any prestige in the army."

"No, sir, please look here." Yuwen Li abruptly pulled back the black cloth covering the iron cage. "Ugh..."
A snow-white, delicate body lay inside. The woman possessed a beauty no less than that of a princess, with long, flowing black hair reaching her
waist . A gag dangled from her mouth, saliva constantly dripping from the corners. Her hands were raised above her head, bound together to
the top of the iron cage. Due to the cage's height, the woman was forced to bend her legs, unable to stand or kneel, her delicate white
feet bent under the weight. Two iron rings were fastened to the woman's pert breasts, connected by two thin lines... At the top of the iron cage,
she could only arch her full breasts, letting her two white, tender breasts tremble in the air.

Yuwen Li pressed a button, and the rubber dildo that had been inserted between the beauty's legs began to slowly rotate. "Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh..." Because she was blindfolded, the beauty's eyes couldn't be seen, but they must have been filled with humiliation.
However the friction of the vibrator made her unable to resist, and her body instantly trembled uncontrollably. Her nipples secreted a few
drops of white liquid, and her vagina opened and closed, with clear, lustful fluid dripping continuously down the vibrator onto the ground.

"What's this?" Nan Wenbai hurriedly walked over, pulled off the beauty's blindfold, and a stunningly beautiful face appeared
before him. "Oh, isn't this the wife of the God of War Yang Ye? What's wrong with her looking like this?"

"Ugh..." Qin Ye's eyes were filled with tears, but she couldn't control her body at all, constantly
being penetrated to orgasm. Being humiliated in front of her enemy was such a shameful thing, and Qin Ye had been imprisoned in the dungeon by
Yuwen wantonly ravaged for a year.

For a year, Qin Ye had endured the daily torment of being raped by Yuwen Li, especially since this man was one of the murderers of
her husband. Sometimes Qin Ye would be drugged, losing her mind under the influence of the drugs and
crawling like a dog under Yuwen Li's control. Other times, Yuwen Li would take Qin Ye to a small border tribe for gang rape.
Over time , although Qin Ye hadn't succumbed, her body had become extremely sensitive; even the touch of her nipples or vagina
would render her powerless.

"My lord, are you satisfied with the candidate I recommended?" Yuwen Li smiled as he looked at
Nan Wenbai, who seemed eager to pounce on Qin Ye and rape her on the spot. Nan Wenbai pinched Qin Ye's breast, swallowed hard, and tried to calm
himself . "You guarantee she'll obey? Won't cause any trouble?"

Yuwen Li asked with a lewd grin as he untied Qin Ye's gag. "What are you?" "Um, um,
um... I... I am the master... um... ah..." Qin Ye gasped, a stream of lustful fluid gushing from beneath her
. "I am the master's sex slave! Ah... Master, spare me... um..."

"My lord, you see? Qin Ye will crave a man's love every now and then. We
can use this to control her." Yuwen Li pulled Nan Wenbai over and said to Qin Ye. "Bitch, he
is your new master!"

Although Qin Ye was unwilling, the pleasure in her body made her break down again, crying out continuously. "I know
, um... Master! Please... Master, please grant me... um... just once... You haven't had...
um..."

"Prime Minister, she is now yours. You only need to make me your deputy general, and I promise to make her obedient."

"Very good..."

Inside the vermilion palace walls: "Aunt... you've finally come!" The emperor, who was sitting at his desk reading, immediately
jumped up, ran to Yun Muhan's side, and hugged her tightly.

Yun Muhan hugged the young emperor with a helpless expression, patting his back and saying, "Huan'er, when
will grow up...? Your father entrusted you to me to help you."

Yun Huan buried his head in Yun Muhan's chest, rubbing against her soft breasts. "Auntie, I don't care, I'll listen to you
in everything ."

Although Yun Muhan was the current emperor's aunt, she was actually less than two years older than him, which led her to treat the young
emperor like a younger brother.

The young emperor, Yun Huan, was only 24 years old. His father had recently passed away, so he ascended the throne. He had always regarded the eldest
princess as his closest relative. When Yun Muhan suggested marrying him to the top scholar in the imperial examination, he stubbornly refused
to speak to her.

"Alright... good boy..." Yun Muhan affectionately held Yun Huan's shoulders. Although this nephew was
half a head taller than her, it didn't stop her from treating him like a little brother. "Auntie sometimes comes to keep you company. Now let's
discuss the selection of the expedition leaders."

"Auntie, you decide."

"No, you're the emperor; you have to learn to be like this."

"What about General Li?"

"Not suitable. His men are ineffective; I'm afraid they won't be able to command respect."

The young emperor seemed unconcerned. "What about General Wang?"

"Sigh." Seeing the young emperor's lack of interest, Yun Muhan sighed inwardly and patiently advised, "He's young and frivolous;
he can't shoulder such a great responsibility."

...

"Auntie, don't worry. Our Great Heng spans thousands of miles; there must be suitable
candidates. We'll definitely come up with a suitable candidate tomorrow."

"I hope so. Huan'er, I'll be going now. As the ruler of a nation, you must think more about the affairs of the country." Yun
Muhan ruffled Yun Huan's hair and left the hall amidst his reluctant gaze.

Yun Muhan returned to her own palace, took off her magnificent court attire, changed into a red dress,
and left the palace.

The bright red dress danced in the hazy moonlight, like flickering fireworks. A gentle breeze blew by, causing her red dress to billow
slightly , like a blooming red lotus, revealing a pair of bare, jade-like legs. "Finally here." Yun Muhan lightly
knocked on the door of a wooden house.

Creak... The door opened, and a scholar-like man stepped out. "Muhan, you've come."
Yun Muhan gently pushed the man in front of her, her face flushed as she entered the house.

"Chu... um..." Before Yun Muhan could speak, the scholar pulled her to the bedside. Yun Muhan
didn't resist, wrapping her arms around the scholar's neck and kissing him directly.

Yun Muhan's teeth were pried open, and her tongue, unable to escape the man's demands, was instantly captured. "Ugh..."
Yun Muhan felt her body go weak, even her arms around the man's neck loosened and she fell to the side,
her legs kicking symbolically a few times before ceasing to resist.

Her red dress fell away, revealing her fragrant shoulders, and her pink bodice fluttered to the ground, her pert breasts
swaying with Yun Muhan's panting. "Mmm..." Their lips parted, and just as the man was about to grab her breasts, Yun Muhan hurriedly
pulled her clothes tighter and angrily said, "Chu..."

The scholar-like man didn't force her, turning over and releasing Yun Muhan. "Muhan, wait a minute, I have something for you."
After a while, the man pulled out a jade bead bracelet. "This is for you."

Yun Muhan took the bracelet. It was clearly just an ordinary bracelet, the beads being of the lowest
quality jade. However, when her jade fingers rubbed against the beads, a slight unevenness appeared on the polished surface. Yun Muhan
looked closely and saw that each bead was engraved with a character: "Under the Milky Way on the seventh night of the seventh month, gazing towards my husband coming from the south."

Yun Muhan's cheeks flushed red, and she punched the man's chest with her fists. "You're so annoying... Who missed you!"
The man chuckled, pulling Yun Muhan into his arms, his fingers teasing her nipples through her clothes.

"Ugh...no, Chu..." Yun Muhan murmured, her body tingling as if electrocuted, leaning against the man's
chest. Her clothes were pulled open again, her breasts held in the man's hands, his fingers tracing patterns on her areolas.
"Muhan, how does it feel?"

Yun Muhan blushed and didn't answer. The feeling in her chest reminded her of years ago. Several years ago, on the eve of the imperial examinations,
she secretly went to a gathering place for students taking the exams in another city, only to be discovered by a man. Yun Muhan
forcibly dragged him out. They walked and talked, and Yun Muhan found him quite talented, learning his name was
Nangong Chu.

The next day, Yun Muhan went back and dragged him out again, only to have Nangong Chu step on her foot while they were walking.
In a flurry of activity, Nangong Chu grabbed Yun Muhan's breasts. Startled by the attack, Yun Muhan was
momentarily stunned. The two rolled down the hillside together, Nangong Chu holding onto Yun Muhan's breasts tighter and tighter the whole way.
By the time they rolled into a haystack, Yun Muhan had already lost all ability to resist after being kneaded.
Seeing didn't make any further moves, but quickly released his grip and apologized profusely.

For several days, the two chatted amiably, and Nangong Chu learned Yun Muhan's identity. Nangong Chu
promised Yun Muhan that he would propose marriage to the emperor as the top scholar in the imperial examination.

"Chu, um… will you be the top scholar this time?" Yun Muhan groaned softly. Nangong
Chu molded Yun Muhan's breasts into various shapes and rubbed them with a brush. "Muhan, this time I
will definitely be the top scholar, not the runner-up again."

"Ah… no, stop brushing…" Yun Muhan's breasts bounced a few times. "The emperor isn't my brother anymore
, he's my nephew. Even if you don't pass the imperial examination this time, I'll still marry you."

Nangong Chu pushed Yun Muhan down onto the bed, holding her wrist. "So doubtful of my abilities?" "
No !" Yun Muhan blushed. She knew Nangong Chu was about to play with her nipples carefully; she
was always brought to ecstasy by his teasing. "Chu...no...ahhh...it tickles! Ugh..." *

Smack!* The wooden door slammed shut, and Yun Muhan covered her chest and face with her hands as she "escaped" from the cabin. That damned Nangong
Chu, he even took my undergarment! Her clothes rubbed against her nipples. Yun Muhan remembered how she had begged
for mercy under his teasing. Her pride got the better of her, and she went back into the cabin...

"Chu...I was wrong! No!" A moment later, Yun Muhan's pleas for mercy echoed from inside the cabin again.
Stepping outside, a pair of delicate white feet were faintly visible beneath Yun Muhan's long skirt. "Muhan, consider this your
dowry!"

Yun Muhan, wrapped in a red dress, ran away from this shameful place. Her clothes were completely exposed; all her
underwear had been stripped off. Why do I feel so pathetic when I see him? Yun Muhan felt the cold marble floor
constantly irritating her feet and had to quicken her pace.

"Sister Han!" A soft, feminine voice interrupted Yun Muhan's thoughts. A woman by the roadside
smiled at her. "Sister Surou?" Yun Muhan suddenly ran over happily, hugging Qin Ye tightly, instantly
forgetting that she wasn't wearing anything under her red dress.

"Good girl!" Qin Ye hugged Yun Muhan, her delicate hands stroking her back, immediately realizing that Yun Muhan
wasn't wearing a bra. "Sister Han didn't even wear a bra."

"Ugh..." Yun Muhan was speechless for a moment, inwardly blaming Nangong Chu. "Sister Su Rou,
why are you back? You disappeared for so long."

"I... went back to Jiangnan for a visit. I heard the North is unstable again, so I came to help my sister share the burden." Qin Ye's face was
clearly abnormal, and her legs seemed to be trembling under her gorgeous long dress.

"Really? That's great! Sister, come with me to the palace!" Yun Muhan hurriedly tried to pull Qin Su Rou away. "Ah
..." Qin Ye suddenly cried out, covering her lower body with one hand and her chest with the other.

"What's wrong, sister?" Yun Muhan quickly bent down to check, unaware that someone on the street corner had seen her
two snow-white breasts through her neckline.

"N-nothing." Qin Ye's face was flushed, and she quickly waved her hand. "Sister, would you like to come with me to change your
clothes? It might cause trouble when you return to the palace naked."

Yun Muhan didn't think much of it and agreed to Qin Ye's suggestion.

"Master... I brought the princess..." Qin Ye knelt on the ground, clutching her chest and panting. Nan Wenbai
peeked through a small hole at Yun Muhan changing clothes, casually tossing her a pill. "Take it."

Qin Ye swallowed the pill, and the itching in her lower body immediately subsided considerably. Looking up, she saw Nan Wenbai drooling as he watched
Yun Muhan change. Biting her lip, she picked up a small knife from the table and slowly approached Nan Wenbai.

"Ah... ahhhhh..." Qin Ye suddenly felt an intense itching in her lower body, and white milk
spurted from her breasts. Her hand loosened, the knife fell to the ground, and she lay on the ground, trembling weakly. "Hmph! I knew
you were going to plot against me. I gave you a different kind of potent aphrodisiac. You'd better reflect on your actions tonight."

"No!" Qin Ye was lifted up by Nan Wenbai, her legs spread apart and tied in the air. She lowered her head, her chest hunched,
trembling incessantly in the air.

"Please tell Sister Surou that I've returned to the palace," Yun Muhan said to her maid as she finished dressing
.

"Yes..."

"Ugh... Let me go... you bastard!" Qin Ye swayed in the air, her juices
and breast milk flowing freely under the influence of the aphrodisiac.

"Qin Ye, you are my slave! How dare you be so disrespectful?" Nan Wenbai slapped Qin Ye's breast, causing her
snow-white flesh to ripple, and white breast milk splashed everywhere. "Ah! You old
bastard!"

"Keep cursing! Don't beg me to fuck you later!" Nan Wenbai flicked his sleeve and left the secret room, leaving
Qin Ye slowly losing her mind again under the influence of the aphrodisiac.

"No... let me go... ah... ya... so... so... so itchy... help..." Qin Ye's
legs were forced open, and even though her lower body felt like it was being crawled by countless ants, she couldn't relieve the discomfort by rubbing herself. Her breasts
swelled and grew heavier, and the feeling of wanting to spurt out milk but being unable to made her break down.
When end! "Sister Han, I can only rely on you to save me..."

The next day, the officials came to court. "I wonder if Her Highness the Princess has found a suitable candidate for the expedition?" Nan Wenbai
deliberately raised his voice as Yun Muhan entered the hall. "Hmph!" Yun Muhan ignored him and silently
stood there waiting for the young emperor to enter.

"This commoner pays respects to Your Majesty!" The clanging of armor echoed as a woman in silver armor knelt before the hall. "Qin Ye is back
!?" A glint of light flashed in the emperor's eyes. "Please rise. My Great Heng's military god has returned! How dare those barbarian
scoundrels be so presumptuous? Issue my imperial decree, appointing Qin Ye as the Grand General to lead the expedition immediately!"

"Your Majesty! I recommend Yuwen Li to go with him." Nan Wenbai added at the last moment. The emperor didn't think much of it.
"Granted!" Yun Muhan frowned, wanting to stop him, but ultimately didn't say anything.

In a small mountain outside the city,

a long line formed in front of a bamboo house, filled entirely with poor people from the surrounding area.

"Elder sister, first fry over high heat for half an hour, then fry over low heat for an hour."

"Sir, you need to acupressure on a few points. Please come inside and wait for me. Everyone, don't rush, I'll be
here today."

A woman in white sat in front of the wooden house, her face veiled, her long hair cascading down her shoulders. Her graceful figure
was accentuated by the surroundings, her snow-white wrists flipping as she grasped a person's wrist with her slender, white fingers. After taking the pulse
, she wrapped the medicine.

"Miss Ye is so kind, always treating us for free."

"It's a pity we don't know what she looks like, but she must be a beauty."

"Next." A clear female voice reached everyone's ears, and a young woman was about to step forward when two
men rushed out from behind, carrying someone and running to Ye Ziqi. "Doctor Ye, please save him!"

Although Ye Ziqi didn't like these people rushing around, she patiently took the person's wrist, and
soon her eyebrows furrowed. "His...pulse...is normal. He's alright...um...
what are you doing!"

The man who had been lying on the bed suddenly grabbed Ye Ziqi's wrist, while the other two reached out
and grabbed her breasts. "Ah...stop..."

"What are you doing to Miss Ye?" The crowd below
was outraged to see Ye Ziqi surrounded by three burly men, her hands tied behind her back. Especially seeing the fairy-like Ye Ziqi writhing helplessly, her breasts being wantonly rubbed, and glimpses of
her peeking out from her loose clothes, her pitiful and helpless appearance made
several young men below want to step forward and play the hero.

"Let's see who dares to move!" A loud shout rang out from behind the crowd. A man
walked over with several burly servants. "I am Minister of War, Zha Luoshan. Who dares to go up to me?"

After saying that, the man walked forward with a smile, his rough hands reaching into Ye Ziqi's clothes,
touching her two soft breasts, and squeezing them hard. "So soft and comfortable, Miss Ye, come with me.
I, a high-ranking official of the second rank, will not mistreat you."

"Pah!" Ye Ziqi felt nauseous at the sight of that smiling face, her small mouth under the veil uttering a soft curse.
"Let me go!"

"Ah...don't pinch~" Ye Ziqi felt the tingling sensation of her breasts being violated again, her jade legs rubbing against
her long skirt . The man seemed to smile, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes smoothing out a bit. "You guys, tie her
up and take her back." After saying that, he twisted Ye Ziqi's nipple hard again, then turned around.

Several servants with hemp ropes walked behind Ye Ziqi with lewd smiles. Suddenly,
Ye Ziqi, who had been panting heavily, kicked back with her beautiful leg, hitting the man's chin. Her wrist, which had been held, twisted a few times and
broke free instantly. Her fingers quickly tapped the two burly men a few times. The force seemed very small, but once they were poked, they were unable to catch their breath
for a long time .

"Ah!" "Ah!"... Several screams rang out as the servants surrounding Zhaluoshan were now covered
in slender silver needles. "You!" Before Zhaluoshan could react, Ye Ziqi used a silver needle to press against his throat.

"No! No! Let's talk this over!" Zhaluoshan quickly raised his hands in surrender. "I'll spare
you because you're an official of the imperial court! Next time, I won't show any mercy." Ye Ziqi's silver needle gently pierced Zhaluoshan's skin, and a drop of
bright red blood fell. "Yes! Yes! I'll leave right away!" Zhaluoshan fled in panic with his servants. Ye Ziqi

gracefully sat back down and took out a zither from the wooden house. "Everyone was a little frightened just now,
so I'll play a piece for you first." With that, she lightly pressed the strings with her left hand, while her right hand danced across the strings.

As the ice and snow melted, water dripped onto the stones, and fish leaped from the ice, a scene of a clear, sunny day quietly appeared
in people's minds, accompanied by the sound of a zither. Fingers danced, strings vibrated, grass and trees withered and flourished, life
revived …

Meanwhile, Zhaluoshan, who was descending the mountain, heard the music and his face flushed red. He immediately boarded his luxurious
carriage and left.

"You want weapons and military supplies from me?" Zhaluoshan had just been holding back his anger at Ye Ziqi, and now Qin
Ye was asking for this and that, causing him to explode instantly.

Qin Ye sat in a chair, hands clasped together, her pretty face resting on the back of her hands. "Fine, if you don't give them to me, I'll
go find the Emperor."

"Heh heh…threatening me?" Zhaluoshan smiled sinisterly, his back to Qin Ye. Qin Ye felt
uncomfortable and stood up to walk to his side. "Since the Minister is unwilling, I'll take my leave." With that,
he turned and walked towards the door.

"Who said you could leave?" Suddenly, Ya Luoshan slammed his hand down, locking all the doors and windows shut
with a few sharp , seemingly reinforced.

Qin Ye quickly turned, blocking Ya Luoshan's outstretched hand, but in his haste, he
stumbled back several steps, his back against the wall. "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to fuck you to death today!" Ya Luoshan lunged at Qin Ye with claws in his hands. Qin Ye tried to
dodge , but his long dress made movement difficult, and Ya Luoshan grabbed his wrist and pinned him against the wall.

*Pfft...tsk tsk tsk...* Ya Luoshan licked Qin Ye's collarbone. "You! Get away!"
Qin Ye's knee struck Ya Luoshan in the stomach. "Ah!" Zhaluoshan cried out in pain, clutching his stomach and kneeling on
the ground.

"Open the door for me!" Qin Ye shouted angrily, wiping away the disgusting saliva. Zhaluoshan rubbed his aching
stomach, grabbed a chair from the side, and hurled it at her.

Qin Ye quickly bent down to dodge, then tripped him, flipped over, straddled his back, and punched Zhaluoshan
's head several times with her right fist. Zhaluoshan was, after all, a high-ranking official of the court; he couldn't withstand such heavy blows and soon collapsed
, motionless.

"Phew... I need to figure out how to get out of here." Qin Ye had seemingly dealt with Zhaluoshan without much effort, but
after being given countless aphrodisiacs and raped countless times over the past year, she was no longer the same as before, and those few blows had left her
exhausted.

Qin Ye frantically pounded on every brick and tile, "Where's the switch! Where is it! Ah... um..." Qin Ye suddenly
blushed, glanced back at the still-on-the-ground Zhaluo Mountain, and continued searching for the switch. The drug's effects returned, oh no...
what to do...

Her lower body felt like it was crawling with thousands of ants, an unbearable itch that had already made her wet, her beautiful legs involuntarily rubbing together.
Her breasts, now fuller than before, felt heavy, as if they were about to bend Qin Ye's slender waist. "Ha... found it...
um..."

Just as Qin Ye found her, a pair of large hands covered her mouth, while another large hand pressed directly onto her
lower abdomen . "You... ah... bastard... no... um..."

"Qin Ye, you slut, look how wet you are down there." At this moment, Zhaluoshan's hands were already inside Qin
Ye's clothes, one hand grasping her firm breasts, the other reaching into her completely wet vulva. "Do you
know how much it hurt when you hit me just now?"

"Ah... stop! No..." Qin Ye's mind suddenly went blank. Her clitoris was flicked a few times by Zhaluoshan
, the intense stimulation almost making her completely lose herself. Splat splat... The palm, under the influence of her vaginal fluid,
struck Qin Ye's pubic bone, making a sound that made Qin Ye feel extremely ashamed.

"Let go of me! How dare you... ahhhhh..." Qin Ye grabbed Zhaluoshan's wrist, trying to
separate . But Qin Ye was now completely powerless, a weak woman who couldn't even kill a chicken. No matter how she struggled,
she couldn't escape Ya Luoshan's control.

"No, no..." Qin Ye frantically squeezed her legs together, her delicate skin turning
red under Ya Luoshan's rough kneading, her rounded thighs slightly indented by the pressure. "Ah..." Qin Ye gasped again. Oh no,
I'm about to climax... Why am I so sensitive?

The excitement in her lower body assaulted her brain again and again, the tingling sensation in her chest almost making her give up
resisting. "Ahhhhh... umm ahhh... no..." The fingers inserted between Qin Ye's thighs were suddenly pulled by
a force, and then large amounts of vaginal fluid flowed down Ya Luoshan's arm.

Tear... Ya Luoshan roughly ripped off her sleeve, revealing her tender, lotus-root-like arm underneath.

"Ah!" Qin Ye, who had been somewhat lost in pleasure, now came to her senses. But Zhaluoshan didn't give her a chance. He tore off
the long silk ribbon from Qin Ye's waist and frantically wrapped it around her arms. In no time, her wrists and armpits were completely
covered by the ribbon.

Clang! Zhaluoshan carried the helpless Qin Ye to the table, swept away the papers and documents with his left hand
, and then threw Qin Ye directly onto the table. "Ah!" With her arms tied behind her back and being
hit like that, Qin Ye cried out in pain.

Zhaluoshan didn't hesitate and directly tore open Qin Ye's clothes, pulled off her bodice, and stuffed it into her mouth. "Ugh...
Ugh..." Qin Ye could only shake her head desperately as she saw Zhaluoshan's hands about to touch her breasts. "Ugh
..." A pair of high breasts were pinched by Zhaluoshan. Zhaluoshan seemed to want to vent the frustration he felt in Ye Ziqi's hands
, pressing his ten fingers hard into Qin Ye's breasts.

"Waaaaah..." The pain in her chest made Qin Ye tremble uncontrollably. *Pfft*, a stream of milk sprayed onto
Zhaluoshan's face. Oh no... I actually did this at this moment... No...

Zhaluoshan paused for a moment, then burst into laughter. "Hahaha... So the God of War Qin Ye is a slut,
even capable of squirting milk." "Waaaaah..." Qin Ye felt wronged and could only shake her head in dissatisfaction.

"Don't deny it. Being brought to orgasm by my fingers and you still say you're not lewd?" Zhaluoshan extended his tongue and gently
touched Qin Ye's nipple, which still retained traces of white milk. "Ugh!" Zhaluoshan's tongue enveloped Qin Ye's nipple,
the friction of his tongue arousing Qin Ye again, and a stream of milk shot into Zhaluoshan's mouth.

"What a milk cow! Come on, let's continue." Zhaluoshan pinched Qin Ye's nipple again,
lifting . "Ugh..." Qin Ye was forced to arch her body to reduce the weight on her nipples, and her legs, which had
been thrashing , gradually stopped moving.

"Looks like you have plenty of milk." Zhaluoshan weighed her in his hand and released Qin Ye's nipple. "Hoo... Ugh
..." Qin Ye didn't have the strength to resist, and just glared at Zhaluoshan resentfully.

In the dim candlelight, only a woman could be seen lying naked on the table, her perky and full breasts being wantonly squeezed and played with in
a man's hands. The pink nipples sometimes sank in, sometimes lifted up, and sometimes rubbed together. Occasionally
, the sound of water gushing out could be heard, and the woman on the table would tremble and groan a few times.

After a long while, Zhaluoshan looked at the woman on the table who was on the verge of death, wiped away the remaining milk and sweat on her body, and then
pinched her swollen breasts. "More? It's practically inexhaustible." Qin Ye didn't move,
letting him play with her, or perhaps the pain in her chest couldn't restore her strength.

Zhaluoshan also realized that Qin Ye had reached her limit, and considered whether to rape her. If he did rape her,
it would definitely be troublesome to investigate, but then he thought that this was not much different from rape now. Although he regretted
his impulsiveness, the die was cast, and there was no going back. He might as well rape her first, and then go to his
boss Nan Wenbai to find a solution.

After thinking about this, Zhaluoshan no longer hesitated and tore Qin Ye's skirt to shreds in a few swift movements. "Ugh..." Qin
Ye cried out, her beautiful legs, which had been hanging on the ground, were now tightly pressed together.

"Hmph!" Zhaluoshan sneered, his nails sliding across Qin Ye's lips through her underpants. "Ugh...ugh!
Ugh ugh!" Qin Ye, who had been limp, seemed to regain a bit of strength, forcefully squeezing her spread legs together.

*Snap!* Zhaluoshan grabbed Qin Ye's thigh, then directly grabbed her ankle, pushing her forward forcefully,
pressing down on her chest. "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!!!!" Qin Ye cried out in pain, her eyes widening, her head thrown back, several painful
cries escaping from her mouth and nose.

Zhaluoshan removed the bodice from Qin Ye's mouth, watching her violent coughing and panting, a surge of excitement rising within him. He immediately
pinched Qin Ye's chin. "My Great Heng War God, are you comfortable yet?"

"Cough, cough...uh, ah! Ha...ha..." Qin Ye, due to prolonged breathing difficulties, suddenly
released, her abdomen heaving violently. "You! You stop! Ahhh..."

"Stop?" Zhaluoshan smiled contemptuously, his dragon spear rubbing against Qin Ye's honeyed orifice.

"Ugh...uh...uh..." The damn drug's effects haven't worn off yet...what to do...Although Zhaluoshan was only
rubbing against her from the outside, Qin Ye was already starting to feel the effects. The pleasure of the relieved itching instantly overwhelmed
her brain, and Qin Ye could only bite her lip to stop herself from letting out any lewd moans.

"Resist! Why aren't you resisting?" Zhaluoshan slapped Qin Ye's breasts, and the two soft mounds instantly
rippled, bouncing like jelly. "Bastard! Ah...no...ha...ha...ah...uh...
uh...ah...pull it out...it hurts so much..." Zhaluoshan completely disregarded Qin Ye
's feelings, his penis directly parting her delicate flesh walls and thrusting straight into her core.

"Ah..." Qin Ye cried out in trembling, "It's all the way in...please...don't go any further...no..."
"...

Under the brutal rape of Zhaluoshan, Qin Ye was powerless to resist, only able to instinctively shake his head. His already
weakened body was subjected to such an onslaught, and Qin Ye felt as if his body was about to fall apart. Again...again
...I can't take it...it hurts so much...He, as the Minister of War, dares to do this..." Qin Ye's
breathing grew increasingly hoarse, as if he had no strength left to resist.

Seeing that he had finally slept with the goddess he had longed for, Zhaluoshan became even more energetic, each
powerful thrust causing the previously limp Qin Ye to groan. "Zhao Ye, you didn't expect this, did you? Your wife is
quite obedient under me now."

Qin Ye endured Zhaluoshan's thrusts, occasionally uttering two hoarse syllables. Hearing
Zhaluoshan's words, Qin Ye, enduring the soreness in her body, struggled to get up, but with both legs pinned to
either side of her head, rising was no easy task. "You're not allowed to insult Ye! Bastard!"

"Not allowed to insult? Then what about you being unable to move after I've fucked you?" Zhaluoshan chuckled lewdly,
thrusting dragon spear back and forth, each thrust aimed
directly at Qin Ye's flower bud. Each thrust brought the seasoned Qin Ye to orgasm.

Zhaluoshan looked at the unconscious beauty on the table, calming his mind, and pondered how to resolve the situation.
He dragged a box from the hidden compartment, took out a bundle of white silk, bound Qin Ye's legs, and stuffed it into
the box . "Someone, to the Southern Prefecture!"

Clatter, clatter... "Sister Su Rou, please take care on your journey." Yun Muhan looked at
the dashing , a hint of worry flashing through her heart.

"It's alright... wait for my good news!" Qin Ye habitually ruffled Yun Muhan's hair, then spurred
his horse to catch up with the group ahead.

"Ye Nu, you've finally caught up! I thought you'd run away." Yuwen Li rode up to Qin Ye's side,
secretly laughing as he looked at Qin Ye's saddle.

Although Qin Ye was displeased, he had no choice but to obey, given the leverage he held. "Master is joking. How can I
retreat when fighting for the country?"

Yuwen Li's face twitched a few times, then he slapped Qin Ye's horse's rump with his whip. Qin Ye cried out in surprise, and the horse
galloped off, a faint groan escaping its back.

It turned out that Yuwen Li had inserted a vibrator into Qin Ye's vagina. The horse's jolting caused the vibrator
to rub against Qin Ye's vagina automatically, which was why Qin Ye didn't want to stay in front of Yun Muhan for long. "Ah...
Damn it! Uh... Ha... Stop it!" Qin Ye's hands were weak and she couldn't exert any strength, so she could only let
the horse run around. In the end, Yuwen Li caught up and stopped the horse. Yuwen Li looked at
Qin Ye, who was lying on the horse's back panting, "Remember your identity! You will always be my sex slave!"

"Yes..." Qin Ye was filled with sorrow, but she had no choice but to submit to Yuwen Li's lewd power...

"Why did Nan Wenbai ask Yuwen Li to come along?" Yun Muhan sat on
the dressing table .

A cheerful voice sounded from behind, "Auntie, what are you thinking about? You didn't come to see me today
." "It's Huan'er." Yun Muhan felt a little comforted looking at the tall and robust man in front of her;
at least Yun Huan had listened to her and hadn't neglected his training.

"Auntie, the imperial examinations are about to begin. Would you like to come with me?" Yun Huan inhaled
the fragrance of Yun Muhan's hair and gently massaged her shoulders.

"Good girl, Auntie doesn't want to go out today. You go and keep a close eye on things. Oh, by the way."

Seeing that Yun Muhan still had something to say, Yun Huan immediately leaned down to listen. "What is it, Auntie?"

Yun Muhan's gaze was somewhat evasive, and her voice became very soft, but it felt like a heavy hammer
hitting the little emperor's heart. "Auntie...you...are you joking..."

"Huan'er, your father agreed back then, but unfortunately, he left us. I hope you won't stop me
..."

Yun Huan "..."

Yun Muhan sensed her nephew's displeasure and turned to look at Yun Huan. "I must marry him, Your Majesty,
I beg your permission."

The word "Your Majesty" pierced Yun Huan's heart deeply. Without a word, Yun Huan left. "Sigh..."
Yun Muhan sighed slightly, shook her head, and continued to ponder the events of the past...

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