[Night Raid on Consort Zhen's Tomb] Author: One Stroke and One Dot

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Author: A Stroke and a Dot
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Recently, by chance, I saw the old movie "Night Thief of the Tomb of Consort Zhen" again
. Having always liked the "ice couple" (referring to a romantic relationship between a male and female character), I impulsively wrote this so-called "fan fiction" to share with
fellow enthusiasts. Please note that this is an ice couple story; if you don't like it, please click the upper right corner.
"Ahem, ever since Empress Dowager Cixi murdered Consort Zhen, she has frequently dreamt of Consort Zhen's vengeful spirit haunting her
, causing her sleepless nights and loss of appetite. That's why she issued an edict for Consort Zhen's lavish burial. To appease Consort Zhen's resentment, the tomb
was filled with an immense amount of gold and silver treasures. In the entire Western Tombs, apart from the tombs of several emperors, Consort Zhen's
tomb has the most treasures."
"You're bragging. Would you let me know there are treasures in Consort Zhen's tomb?"
"What kind of talk is that? I heard it from Ma Chaoen, who led the memorial service for Consort Zhen. How could it be false?"
In the evening of 1938, in a small restaurant in Yi County, Hebei Province, an old scholar from the former Qing Dynasty was drinking and
boasting to the diners about his experiences. As the saying goes, the speaker may not mean anything by it, but the listener may take it to heart. No one could have
imagined that these words would uncover a shocking case. E Shichen, a resident of Huabei Village in Yi County, Hebei Province, had long planned to
buy a few guns and start a gang, but he was short of money. Hearing the old scholar's advice, he hatched a plan:
"If I could open the underground palace and steal some treasures, I wouldn't have to worry about money for guns and a gang! That's the idea! Let's
do it!" After discussing it with his friend Guan Youren, E Shichen gathered a few men nearby to plan
a night raid on the tomb of Consort Zhen.
However, the protagonist of today's story isn't E Shichen, but his accomplice, Li Yiguang. Li Yiguang was
a seasoned tomb raider, reportedly having excavated the tombs of several former Qing Dynasty princes. Therefore, the task of opening the coffin and stealing the treasure naturally
fell to him.
With a loud crash, the stone pillars supporting the tomb door were pushed down by Li Yiguang, and the heavy tomb door was slowly pushed open.
Li Yiguang carefully picked up a dim kerosene lamp and crawled into the tomb chamber. The crimson coffin in the dimly lit tomb chamber
appeared eerie and terrifying, yet to the greedy tomb raiders, it was the most alluring treasure.
The golden scriptures inscribed on the coffin were utterly powerless to protect the peace of its owner before the tomb raiders' axes. Li Yiguang
smashed open the coffin, instinctively wanting to hold his breath. In his experience, the air inside a coffin, if not
reeking of stench, would certainly be foul and filthy. But this coffin, after being broken open, not only didn't smell bad, but instead
had a faint, pleasant fragrance. Li Yiguang's heart stirred, and he thought to himself, "Hey, damn it, this is weird, could there
really be some treasure inside?"
Li Yiguang picked up the kerosene lamp and peered into the coffin. The first thing he saw was a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes and
slender ankles wrapped in white socks. However, these held no appeal for him; what truly excited him were
the pearls and jade faintly visible beneath the brocade quilt covering the female corpse. "Damn it, this is really a windfall!" Li Yiguang
excitedly rubbed his hands together, put the kerosene lamp in his mouth, and eagerly crawled into the coffin through the hole.
After putting down the lamp and calming his excitement, Li Yiguang carefully lifted the brocade quilt covering Consort Zhen
. What he found was incredible—pearls, agate, jade, cat's-eye gold, and silver jewels were dazzlingly abundant.
Overjoyed, Li Yiguang grabbed handfuls of the burial jewels and stuffed them into his bag.
In no time, his bag was bulging. Only then did he notice that
Consort Zhen was holding a golden ruyi (a type of scepter). Li Yiguang thought, "This thing, held by a dead person, must be a priceless
treasure; I can't let it slip away." He reached out to pry open Consort Zhen's fingers, and to his surprise, her
hand was delicate and smooth, unlike that of a dead person. Li Yiguang grabbed Zhenfei's hand to examine it. Although the hand
had lost the rosy hue characteristic of life, it was unlike the ashen color of a typical corpse; instead,
it appeared even whiter and more delicate, as if carved from white jade. Li Yiguang felt the soft, smooth
touch and was reluctant to let go. His large, rough hand rubbed Zhenfei's fair hand incessantly, as if he
wanted to rub that small hand into his own flesh.
"Damn it! I've lived most of my life, and I've touched countless hands of young women and wives, but
none of them can compare to this dead woman! What a fucking bastard!" Li Yiguang cursed before reluctantly releasing
Zhenfei's hand. He had once heard an old tomb raider say that there was a kind of "life-preserving bead" that, if placed in the
mouth of a dead person, could prevent the body from decaying, even after thousands of years, the corpse's appearance would still look like that of a living person. Seeing that Consort Zhen's body was so well-preserved, Li Yiguang
wondered if this young woman might possess some treasure. If he could find the "Preservation
Pearl," it would be priceless. Thinking this, Li Yiguang reached his rough hand towards Consort Zhen's small mouth, searching
for this rare treasure.
From the moment Li Yiguang climbed into the coffin, his eyes were completely captivated by the dazzling
array of jewels, and he hadn't had time to scrutinize Consort Zhen's appearance. Besides, he had seen plenty of corpses; he thought, even if it were the Queen
Mother of the West, dead for decades, could she still be beautiful?
But the stunning corpse before him forced him to admit that a female corpse could be just as beautiful as a living woman.
Under the lamplight, Consort Zhen's pretty face glowed slightly, like a freshly peeled boiled egg. Her two
arched eyebrows, after being drawn, made her appear even more gentle and elegant. Her lips, which should have long lost their luster, were now painted with
lip gloss, making them even more luscious against her snow-white skin. Li Yiguang's mouth went dry as he stared, and he couldn't help but
swallow, cursing, "Damn! This little wench is fucking beautiful! No wonder the emperor loved her so much back then.
Even in death, she's so alluring; what would she be like alive?"
Li Yiguang reached out and pinched Consort Zhen's chin. Her soft skin felt like spring water,
smooth as brocade. The exquisite touch stirred a touch of tenderness in even this tomb raider. He pried open
Consort Zhen's mouth with exceptional gentleness, afraid of ruining her face.
Her crimson lips slowly parted, releasing a faint fragrance. Under the lamplight,
the tender flesh inside Consort Zhen's mouth still retained a touch of bright red. And in the center of that flesh, a bead the size of an egg yolk radiated
an alluring glow. Li Yiguang was overjoyed. This must be the secret to Consort Zhen's immortality—the Beauty-Preserving Bead!
Excited, Li Yiguang reached out two fingers to retrieve the beauty-preserving bead, but when his fingertips touched Consort Zhen's soft lips
, he suddenly felt a pang of reluctance. Li Yiguang knew that once this bead was removed, Consort Zhen's body would
rapidly decompose. Where would he then be to see such a beauty again? Li Yiguang suddenly felt a little ridiculous.
He reached out and pinched Consort Zhen's cheek, chuckling to himself, "Damn it, I've spent my whole life digging graves, and in the end,
I've been bewitched by this little vixen. Ah, who can blame me when this bead is priceless? Fine, I'll wait until the very end to take
it. I really want to look at your pretty face a little longer."
After saying this, Li Yiguang began searching the coffin for other treasures. The gold hairpin in her hair, the jade bracelet on her wrist—
he removed them all. Next, he reached for the beaded necklace that Consort Zhen wore around her neck. Following the old methods of tomb raiders
, Li Yiguang took out a pre-prepared yellow silk ribbon, threaded one end through the back of Consort Zhen's neck, and then tied the two ends together,
hanging it behind his own neck. This way, Consort Zhen's body was suspended around his neck, allowing him to use his
strength to lift her up, freeing his hands to retrieve the beads.
Li Yiguang slowly raised his body, finding Consort Zhen's body not as heavy as some corpses, and
pulling her up wasn't too difficult. At this moment, Consort Zhen's face was only inches away from Li Yiguang's old face, and upon closer
inspection, he felt an even more alluring, captivating charm. The delicate fragrance emanating from Consort Zhen also seemed oblivious
to the danger, wafting into Li Yiguang's nostrils, making the old man's heart flutter. Although Li Yiguang wasn't a
master tomb raider with any formal training, he had never desecrated a corpse in all his years of grave robbing. At this moment
, although he felt a burning heat throughout his body, he still tried his best to restrain the burgeoning desire in his lower abdomen.
According to the rules of tomb raiding, Li Yiguang should hold his breath at this time, because his mouth and nose were directly facing
the corpse's mouth and nose. Tomb raiders believed that if their breath entered the corpse's mouth and nose, it would cause it to rise from the dead.
But Li Yiguang couldn't care less at this moment. The fragrance seemed to have a life of its own, constantly teasing Li Yiguang
's nerves, making his lower body as hard as a penis. Li Yiguang suddenly felt a surge of irritation and cursed
, "Damn it! I don't care anymore, I'll fuck you, you little vixen, first!"
With that, Li Yiguang, panting heavily, ripped off the silk ribbon around his neck and lay on top of Zhenfei's beautiful corpse, his head
nuzzling against her neck. Li Yiguang stuck out his tongue and licked Zhenfei's fair neck and smooth face, his
rough hands groping her body. Li Yiguang grew increasingly excited with
each kiss and touch, muttering incoherently as he assaulted her: "Damn it, I'm going to fuck the emperor's woman today, fuck
you, you little slut!"
He roughly tore at Consort Zhen's clothes—the dark blue burial robe, the golden undergarment, the pristine white
undergarment—as if peeling back the layers of a divine fruit,
revealing its alluring flesh. He undressed himself, his burning chest pressing against Consort Zhen's soft,
delicate body. The coolness emanating from her body sent a wave of pleasure through him, and he couldn't help but moan softly
. His hands roamed over her body, the greed of a tomb raider driving him to want to explore
every inch of her skin.
Consort Zhen was a woman of fierce character; otherwise, she wouldn't have met such a tragic end, murdered by Empress Dowager Cixi
. However, she was completely powerless against the violation of this lewd-looking stranger, and could only let him defile
her pure body. Li Yiguang grasped Consort Zhen's breasts with both hands; the two white peaks were as
firm as they had been in life, but now the one enjoying them was no longer the noble emperor, but a lowly tomb raider.
Li Yiguang kneaded Consort Zhen's breasts forcefully, the soft flesh
overflowing from between his fingers like white cream as he kneaded them. On the snow-white peaks, the small nipples were a lovely pink,
swaying under Li Yiguang's ravaging. Li Yiguang chuckled lewdly, lowered his head and bit one nipple,
grinding it back and forth between his teeth, enjoying its wonderful elasticity.
"Hoo, hoo, I can't take it anymore, you little bitch, let me release my pent-up desire!" Consort Zhen, who had already lost her life,
of course did not respond, so Li Yiguang had no choice but to take off his pants and release his long-suppressed dragon. Consort Zhen's
trousers had already been removed by the tomb robbers, leaving only a white underpants covering her final sacred place. Li Yiguang
, already burning with lust, grabbed the underpants and ripped them open. With a tearing sound, the smooth brocade was ripped
apart, revealing skin even more beautiful than the brocade itself.
Consort Zhen's pubic hair was sparse, only a thin tuft on her slightly protruding mound. Her two small, pinkish
-white labia were slightly parted, vaguely revealing the winding, secret path within. Li Yiguang reached out
and rubbed Consort Zhen's vulva a few times, preparing to mount her. However, Consort Zhen's vulva was exceptionally tight and deprived of lubrication
. Li Yiguang thrust twice, failing to penetrate and instead painfully bumping his own penis against her groin. Li Yiguang
could only spit a few times, smearing it on his penis while lewdly laughing, "Fuck your mother, you little slut,
even dead your cunt is still so tight, is the emperor useless, hahaha."
Li Yiguang grasped his thick penis, the purplish-red glans sliding up and down a couple of times at Consort Zhen's honey hole,
then with a powerful thrust of his waist, his thick penis slid into Consort Zhen's tight cavity. Li Yiguang felt his hot lower body
being tightly wrapped by a soft and cool tender flesh, a feeling completely different from fucking a living woman, the cool and
comfortable touch making Li Yiguang want to cry out. Li Yiguang lay on Consort Zhen's white jade-like body, constantly thrusting
, his thick penis going in and out of Consort Zhen's lower body, the originally gloomy coffin instantly filled with a lewd
atmosphere.
Li Yiguang thrust in and out a dozen times but still felt unsatisfied, it turned out that Consort Zhen's pair of slender and beautiful legs were not fully
open, the narrow space preventing Li Yiguang from inserting his full length. Li Yiguang then straightened up, using both hands to
lift Consort Zhen's shapely thighs, attempting to hoist them onto his shoulders. However, the space inside the coffin was cramped;
Li Yiguang himself couldn't even sit upright, let alone with Consort Zhen's beautiful legs added to the load.
At this moment, Li Yiguang had long lost the awe and reverence he felt upon first seeing Consort Zhen, as if facing a goddess.
Having already tasted the sweetness of pleasure, he now only used Consort Zhen's beautiful corpse as a tool for his lustful gratification.
The thrill of brutally ravaging the goddess had driven him into a state of frenzy. He gripped Consort Zhen's
knees tightly with both hands, pressing down with tremendous force. With a cracking sound, Consort Zhen's hip joints
were completely destroyed. Consort Zhen's two long, slender, white legs were spread forward in a V-shape; the cruel
tomb robber had folded her body completely in half.
If a living person had their legs broken like this, they would surely be in excruciating pain, but poor Consort Zhen felt
no pain; her body had become a veritable sex toy. Now Consort Zhen's lower body was
completely exposed to Li Yiguang. Li Yiguang thrust his body with pleasure, seeking
endless ecstasy on Consort Zhen's beautiful corpse. The narrow, dark coffin was filled with the slapping sounds of flesh colliding and Li Yiguang's heavy breathing
.
While vigorously thrusting, Li Yiguang grabbed Consort Zhen's breasts and kneaded them desperately, his large hands
seemingly trying to tear the soft flesh off her smooth body. "Fuck, fuck, I'll fuck you to death, you little
bitch, you little slut! Aren't you a royal concubine? Isn't the emperor your favorite? And yet you still got fucked by me
? Hahaha, you slut, scream for me, scream! Scream!" Li Yiguang said, picking up the
golden ruyi he had taken from Consort Zhen's hand and slapping it heavily against her chest with the handle. Consort Zhen's two
large breasts trembled back and forth with the slaps, rippling with waves of milk. Li Yiguang found it amusing, laughing lewdly as he continued
to slap Consort Zhen's breasts, unleashing his pent-up rage.
After another round of violent thrusting, Li Yiguang felt a surge of intense pleasure wash over his brain.
He suddenly bent down, tightly embracing Consort Zhen's body in his arms, his lower body pressed firmly against
her vulva. After a spasm, Li Yiguang finally ejaculated all his thick semen into Consort Zhen's tender vagina
.
Holding Consort Zhen's beautiful corpse, Li Yiguang savored the pleasure of ejaculating. At this moment, he felt that his
greatest treasure, even after a lifetime of tomb raiding, was probably this incomparably alluring imperial concubine's corpse.
Li Yiguang reached out and pinched Consort Zhen's cheek, leering, "Damn you, you little slut, even in death you know how to serve
men so well. You must have been even more wanton when you were alive, right?" Li Yiguang twisted Consort Zhen's
cheek, as if flirting with his little lover, but the beautiful Consort Zhen still did not give him any response.
After resting for a while, Li Yiguang felt his lower body begin to swell again. He thought, "Whether I do it once or twice, it's all the
same. I'll do it to her again today." Thinking of this, Li Yiguang sat up again, preparing for another
round. At this moment, Li Yiguang noticed something was still plugged into Consort Zhen's anus; he pulled it out and found it was a piece of jade. Li
Yiguang, an old tomb raider, naturally understood that this was an anal plug used to prevent the corpse from decaying during burial. However,
to humiliate the noble imperial concubine before him, Li Yiguang still lewdly waved the anal plug in front of Consort Zhen, saying
, "You little slut, even in death you still have a stone dick in your ass. Looks like you're afraid of not getting any
pleasure in death, huh? No problem, today I'll make sure you get your fill!"
As he spoke, Li Yiguang flipped Consort Zhen's body over, revealing her smooth back. Because Consort Zhen's legs
were bent forward, her buttocks appeared very low. To make penetration easier, Li Yiguang had to
pull over Consort Zhen's pillow to raise her buttocks. Although Consort Zhen's body was well-preserved, a corpse is still
a corpse. After the anal plug was removed, her anus became a hole about the size of an index finger, unable to retract. Li Yiguang
looked at Consort Zhen's anus and laughed, "Hehehe, you little slut, has no emperor ever been to your back door? Today
I'll give you a good time." As he spoke, Li Yiguang mounted her, his thick penis forcefully forcing open Consort Zhen's anus and entering
her tender rectum.
Li Yiguang grabbed Consort Zhen's hair bun while vigorously thrusting his hips, as if he were riding a
galloping steed. In his excitement, Li Yiguang actually pulled on Consort Zhen's hair as if it were a rein,
while his right hand slapped her plump, white buttocks hard, shouting, "Giddy up! Giddy up! You slut, you cheap
mare, you beast! I'll fuck you to death!" He then picked up the golden ruyi scepter and used it as a whip,
striking Consort Zhen's trembling white buttocks repeatedly.
Just as Li Yiguang was getting into it, he heard E Shichen whisper, "Hey, Old Li, how's it going inside?
Nothing wrong, right?" It turned out that Li Yiguang's antics inside the tomb had made the men guarding the entrance impatient
, and they were worried that Li Yiguang might have fallen into some kind of trap, so E Shichen had been calling out from the entrance.
Li Yiguang, caught up in the moment, hurriedly replied, "No, nothing's wrong, brother, wait a little longer, there
's a lot of treasure here." With that, Li Yiguang increased his thrusting speed by several dozen more times, finally ejaculating into Consort Zhen's anus.
Li Yiguang reluctantly pulled out his penis, tidying his clothes as he said with regret,
"Consort Zhen, it was fate that we had a brief affair in a past life. I shouldn't have ruined
your body. Alas, but who told you that bead in your mouth is priceless? Don't blame me for being ruthless;
this is the rule in our line of work." Li Yiguang turned Consort Zhen's head to take the bead. But then he
thought again. This bead was priceless; if he took it out now, he'd have to split it with the others. It would be better to leave it here
and take it back after the treasure was divided. That way, he wouldn't be breaking the rules. Hehe, then the bead would be all his
, and maybe he could even have sex with this little wench a couple more times.
Thinking this, Li Yiguang leaned down and whispered in Consort Zhen's ear, "Good Consort Zhen, I'll leave this bead with you for now
. You'd better keep a close eye on it. I'll come back for it later and give you a good time, hehehe." With that, Li
Yiguang kissed Consort Zhen's cheek again, his smug expression suggesting he already considered her beautiful corpse his
lover.
After finishing, Li Yiguang picked up the bag full of gold and silver jewels and climbed out of the tomb to divide the loot with his accomplices.
When he returned to Consort Zhen's tomb, he was shocked to find her once beautiful face now decayed and horribly
grotesque. Li Yiguang, believing Consort Zhen's spirit had appeared, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly. He never expected it to be from the capital...
The bodyguard Feng Liangcai had already sneaked into the tomb and taken the Youth-Preserving Pearl. Li Yiguang, terrified by this, remained in a daze for days
and eventually went mad. This old tomb raider had finally received his belated retribution.

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