[Fantasy] The Captive Concubine's Tale (Complete) - 24

Chapter 184, A Red Bloom Dew-laden Fragrance (Part 2)

Ming Ruo's face flushed red, her hands restless on Emperor Xu Li's shoulders, as if trying to push him away, yet also reluctant to part. Finally, she pouted, refusing to look at him, her slender white legs trembling uncontrollably, seemingly unable to accept the passion Emperor Xu Li was bestowing upon her. She had never been a lustful person; although her body was sensitive, she generally wouldn't be moved unless Emperor Xu Li deliberately seduced her. The problem was… it was impossible for him not to seduce her.

A while passed, and Ming Ruo grew increasingly impatient. Based on her understanding of Shun Yuan, that little guy would definitely come to find her for lunch, so if she continued to entangle herself with Emperor Xu Li like this, she might lose face later… “Father…” Her pink lips took the initiative to kiss his handsome face, her soft tongue licking his thin lips, slipping inside to tempt him. "I want you..."

Emperor Xu Li was captivated by her soft, sweet voice. His slender fingers teased the two pink petals, his thumb circling and rubbing the small, protruding pearl above her vulva. Ming Ruo felt weak all over from his caresses and cried out softly. Clear love fluid moistened Emperor Xu Li's hand, bringing an extremely sweet scent.

He kissed Ming Ruo's lips fiercely, then rose, parted her legs, and placed himself between her legs. Ming Ruo resisted slightly—although many years had passed, this position always made her blush. His

thin, phoenix-like eyes looked down from her round, trembling breasts, across her snow-white abdomen, and down to her soft, hairy genitals. She was truly a natural beauty. Even after all these years of his touch, her vulva remained a pale pink, slightly redder than before she gave birth to Shun Yuan, yet exuding a mature woman's unique allure and charm. Especially when aroused, when he stared at her there, the two thin petals seemed to contract incessantly, and perhaps sensing his gaze, clear droplets of moisture would occasionally trickle from them. Emperor Xu Li's Adam's apple bobbed even more violently. One of his fingers was inserted into that enchanting little opening, while his thumb caressed the tender pink clitoris above it—one of her most sensitive spots. The slightest touch would cause her to flow with boundless pleasure.

"Mmm..." Ming Ruo couldn't help but arch her back, making her full breasts even more dazzling. The tender pink nipples at the top were like two bright, juicy cherries, swollen and erect from being sucked, their white flesh covered in bite marks, trembling slightly with her restless movements. “Father…”

“Good girl.” He only had time to soothe her hoarsely as his fingers tentatively withdrew from her tight little hole. Compared to her flesh, his fingers were naturally much rougher. As they rubbed against the sensitive inner walls, the rough texture of his fingertips intertwined with the layers of tender flesh, making Mingruo cry out even more softly and sweetly, tears welling up in her eyes.

Withdraw, insert. Insert, withdraw.

He played with the incredibly tight little opening back and forth like this, the two tender petals that tightly covered the mysterious peach blossom were always split open by his fingers, then slowly returned, sucking on his fingers, and then opening and closing again with his withdrawal. How could this erotic scene be described with just one word: ecstasy!

He withdrew his hands, grasped Mingruo's bent knees with both hands, and slowly pried them apart. Mingruo's eyes widened suddenly, feeling utterly ashamed of the feeling of being completely exposed to another person—even though this person was the Emperor Xuli, whom she knew all too well. But amidst the shame, there seemed to be many other factors mixed in, such as excitement and anticipation.

Oh no! She'd caught the shameless habit too!

Mingruo's legs were slender and white, her skin as white as snow. With her legs spread wide, to prevent her from struggling out of shame, Xu Lidi simply took the belt he'd just untied and tied her slender ankles to her wrists. Mingruo was forced to lower her legs again, forming a supine kneeling position, her hands and feet bound together. This position was actually very strenuous for a woman, especially since her body was already quite weak. But after so many years… even if she couldn't bear it anymore, being tied up like this had long become commonplace for Mingruo; it was just that she could never ignore the shame.

Xu Lidi, of course, knew that this position, even if not painful, was definitely not pleasant for Mingruo. He loved and cherished Mingruo both, and on the rare occasions he was provoked, he rarely played tricks on her. His later discipline was always subtle, never involving any strange things. Perhaps all men in the world possess a sadistic streak; seeing their beloved woman bound like this actually excites them. The thought of her pitiful, weak, and helpless struggle beneath them, tears streaming down her face, unable to stop him from thrusting into her so fiercely… just the thought alone is enough to make him groan with ecstasy—a feeling he'd never experienced with any other woman.

He should have known all along that it was only Mingruo.

So, after kissing Mingruo's forehead, he helped her sit up, helping her find her balance so she wouldn't lie there helplessly.

She was sitting up, but the bindings remained.

Mingruo struggled weakly; he hadn't used much force to bind her, but she couldn't break free. Now she sat before Emperor Xuli in an incredibly lewd posture. Her wrists and ankles were bound together, leaving her lower body exposed. Because her legs were spread wide, Mingruo could even feel her vulva slowly opening… and her breasts; the more she struggled, the more her full breasts bounced. Finally, Mingruo stopped moving completely. She pursed her lips, her face flushed crimson.

Before her, even the most noble and majestic Emperor Xuli was just an ordinary man. He supported her waist with one hand, making her lean against the bed, revealing her vibrant pink vulva.

The dark pubic hair grew neatly, not very thick, but completely covering the delicate opening. Near that ecstatic spot, there was even a glistening drop of love juice. Emperor Xuli slowly parted the soft hair near the labia with his fingers, revealing a tender slit. A small, swollen clitoris protruded above, particularly adorable.

He didn't touch her much, but Mingruo had already begun to moan. Her voice was soft and childlike, with a hint of coquettishness. "Father..." It was such a strange feeling... She wanted to hide herself from him, yet she also wanted to be completely open with him.

Emperor Xu Li slowly stepped forward, his handsome face stopping just before touching that intoxicating sacred place, taking a deep breath.

This action was extremely vulgar, yet he did it without a trace of obscenity. Even Ming Ruo simply turned her head away shyly, not daring to look anymore.

Chapter 185, A Red Bloom Dew-laden Fragrance (Part 2)

His warm breath sprayed onto Ming Ruo's sensitive inner thighs, bringing an indescribable sensation. She bit her lip, trying to suppress her moans. Emperor Xu Li had only approached her, not yet done anything, but Ming Ruo's heart was pounding. Her face flushed, she closed her eyes, not daring to see how she was being defiled in his hands.

When his nose touched her sensitive clitoris, Mingruo whimpered, her petals involuntarily contracting, countless drops of love juice flowing out with each opening and closing, wetting Xu Lidi's nose.

He extended his tongue and gently licked it. Mingruo gasped, her little bottom unconsciously shifting towards the inside of the bed, as if trying to escape Xu Lidi's touch, but he caught her in one go.

Just one lick, and his tongue was already covered with clear, viscous fluid. He took a deep breath, seemingly savoring the taste, then swept the wetness from his lips into his mouth, his large hand sliding down to Mingruo's buttocks, lifting her up. Mingruo's buttocks were suspended in the air, and her body, which had just sat up, fell back down, leaving only her hands, feet, head, and back on the bed, her legs spread wide by Xu Lidi. He was looking at the alluring, muddy area between her legs, and Mingruo moaned, her lower body contracting intensely, like a hungry little mouth begging for something.

A soft tongue first swept around the tender opening, and all the love juice that flowed out went into Xu Li Di's belly. He used his teeth to bite the plump and delicate clitoris above the fleshy opening, put it in his mouth and sucked hard—just like when Shun Yuan was nursing. The force was so heavy that Ming Ruo couldn't bear it, and she cried out pitifully, but unfortunately, she had no way to resist.

Xu Li Di's tongue skills were superb, especially since he knew Ming Ruo so well. He knew better than she knew how to ravage her to give her the greatest pleasure, knew where to touch her to arouse her, and understood the significance of every inch of her skin to her body. Compared to him, Ming Ruo was as naive as an unripe peach, unchanged for ten years.

The small opening was taken into a warm mouth, but the lips were icy cold. This contrast of hot and cold made Ming Ruo's hazy eyes unable to open. Her seductive moans sounded to Emperor Xuli like the most terrifying aphrodisiac in the world; once touched, there was no escape for life. He gently sucked on her tiny opening, his tongue touching the tender, wet entrance, a powerful suction almost making him lose control. Mingruo was constantly shifting because of this terrifying pleasure, her little bottom twisting and turning restlessly. He found it unsatisfying to lick her, his sword-like eyebrows furrowing, and he slapped her. A red handprint immediately appeared on her round, pink buttocks, the plump flesh even jiggling in the air. Mingruo instinctively tightened her lower body, trapping Emperor Xuli's tongue inside. He inhaled the daughter's fragrance, unchanged for ten years, with ecstasy. Mingruo's entrance was blocked, preventing the fluids inside from flowing out, causing her great discomfort: "Father..." She moved again.

Another resounding slap.

She was a little dazed from the beating, her buttocks burning with pain—Xu Li Di seemed to have no mercy for women. Ming Ruo immediately noticed this; she herself had asked for things to be quick, yet she had avoided him, no wonder he was annoyed. "Ugh..."

The rough tongue licked across her tender buttocks, and Xu Li Di licked his lips with satisfaction. The tight opening, now free of its plug, released a torrent of love juice, which Xu Li Di caught in his mouth.

After swallowing the juice from Ming Ruo's opening, he stood up, gripped her waist with both hands, placed a pillow under her waist, and then moved his large, powerful penis to her tender opening, rubbed it a couple of times, moistened it with some juice, and then thrust it straight in. Ming Ruo was bound and being penetrated in this position, causing her body to ache and itch all over. Her slender waist arched involuntarily, her buttocks lifted off the edge of the bed, earning her another slap from Xu Li Di.

Before Mingruo could even cry, he grabbed her and lifted her up as easily as if she were a kitten. Still inside her, Xu Lidi turned her around, making her face down on the pillow with her back to him, then removed the belt from her wrists and ankles. Mingruo's limbs were free, and she let out a soft moan. Xu Lidi patted her chubby little bottom and pushed hard, his thick penis instantly filling her narrow opening completely. "

So full..." Mingruo groaned, feeling her stomach throbbing. Her little hand unconsciously went to touch it. The prone position allowed him to penetrate so deeply. Even in the normal missionary position, she usually found it unbearable, but in this position, Xu Lidi could easily squeeze into her small uterus. "Ah..." she touched her lower abdomen, where a straight, thick bruise protruded, aching and painful.

A long, beautiful hand caressed the round, pink bottom before him, still bearing the marks of his slaps. The hand rose and fell, causing the soft, white flesh to sway. Mingruo, having been penetrated to the uterus and then slapped, felt utterly wronged and wished she could escape.

Xu Lidi stood between her exposed thighs, his gaze sweeping over her curvaceous back, slender waist, round bottom, and large, soft breasts—a world apart from the naive girl of years past—all thanks to his own training. Especially now, he was possessing her tender buttocks, the two labia pitifully biting his large penis, the small opening stretched distorted by his grip, the surrounding flesh radiating a stretched white, and above the tender opening was a beautifully shaped, pink chrysanthemum. Her white, tender buttocks swayed slightly as he penetrated her, but she couldn't escape him no matter what, and there were even several clear handprints on them. The more he

looked, the more vivid and sensual it became.

Grabbing and kneading the two soft, tender mounds of flesh, Mingruo collapsed weakly onto the bed, her little buttocks raised high, clear love juice flowing down from where they were joined, making a mess of the bedding.

The world only saw how Emperor Xuli doted on Consort Ming, how gentle and tender he was, but no one had ever seen her being played with in bed until she lost all dignity. Her limbs were spread wide, she was covered in fragrant sweat, panting heavily, completely possessed from body to soul, not even a trace of her own consciousness allowed. He was her man, her everything. She had to do whatever he wanted, never able to resist. Everyone envied her for being showered with love and favor, the sole emperor in the harem for ten years. But who knew the vulnerable role she played in bed, bound, played with, possessed in every way imaginable, in every position, in every place?

Her buttocks ached from being squeezed, and Mingruo lay weakly on the cool brocade quilt, moaning softly. Emperor Xuli had begun his powerful thrusts, each time pulling out completely and then plunging back in, repeatedly opening her delicate cervix. His large, hot glans scalded the fragile inner walls, making them tremble. Mingruo had no strength left; even lifting her buttocks required Emperor Xuli's help.

As his speed increased, her once snow-white buttocks were bruised and red, his large testicles lashing against her tender genitals with each full penetration. Mingruo felt pain and numbness, utterly drained of strength.

Emperor Xuli seemed to particularly enjoy this position today, as he hadn't turned Mingruo over for nearly half an hour since he began. Mingruo knelt there, her buttocks raised high, her tender flesh burning with pain. Although the dragon bed beneath her knees was incredibly soft, her knees still felt numb from kneeling. "Mmm... mmm..." With each penetration, she cried out. Hearing her cries, Emperor Xuli only wanted to press her down harder and ravage her until she died.

Just as both of them were at the height of their passion, a child's clear, childlike voice drifted over from afar: "Mother! Mother, I'm coming!"

Mingruo tensed up, squeezing even tighter. Emperor Xuli groaned, gripping her buttocks, turning her panicked face back, and thrusting even faster.

"Ahhh—Father, Father Emperor—faster—" She bit her lip, afraid to make a sound, lest Shunyuan hear.

The bouncing sounds grew closer, and the beaded curtain was suddenly lifted.

"Stop! Don't come any closer!" Emperor Xu Li roared. Xiao Shun Yuan was terrified and dared not approach again. Ming Ruo hadn't even had time to catch her breath when she was pushed down again, her buttocks being kneaded even more intensely. Finally, when Emperor Xu Li was on her back, his hands grasping her breasts, she was almost exhausted.

Hot semen flowed continuously into her stretched uterus, so hot that she nearly fainted. She dared not cry out, and could only bite down hard on the brocade quilt beneath her. Emperor Xu Li kissed her jade-like ears, his tongue probing into her sensitive ear canal, leaving only low breaths. Still using your hands? How can that bring pleasure? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video of Fan Bingbing's genitals, molded to a highly realistic shape, with soft and delicate skin! Built-in large protrusions closely mimic female anatomy for a more realistic experience... Intense and irresistible! Click to enter

Chapter 186, Dining.

"...Mother?"

In her dazed state, Mingruo heard Shunyuan's timid voice. She struggled to get up, her back aching terribly. Emperor Xuli gently pressed a finger on the groove on her back, and she groaned and collapsed, unable to get up again, only her large, watery eyes staring at the man casually stroking her bare back: "Let me up—"

A slender hand brushed down her fair neck, and Mingruo shivered inexplicably. She wasn't dressed yet; what

if Shunyuan came and lifted the curtain? Emperor Xuli slowly stroked her body and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

The little one stood outside the curtain, not daring to pounce on her mother as he usually did when they were playing together—he was always very reserved in front of Emperor Xuli: "Um... Your son wants to have lunch with Mother."

Mingruo hurriedly scrambled to her feet, ignoring her aching back, and covered Emperor Xuli's mouth to stop him from saying anything threatening to Shunyuan. She called out, "Wait outside for a while, Mother will be there soon." Shunyuan

obediently responded, but didn't turn to leave: "Then I'll wait here."

Seeing the expression on Mingruo's face, Emperor Xuli suddenly narrowed his eyes. Those expressions weren't because of him, but because of another person, and a man at that. The little hand on his lips was soft and fragrant. He stuck out his tongue and licked the tender lines of the palm. Mingruo was so frightened she almost screamed, instinctively pulling her hand back, only to be effortlessly pinned down by him.

His fingers plunged into her tight passage without warning. Mingruo let out a soft moan as Xu Lidi spread her legs wide. She curled her ten tender toes, her heart pounding with anxiety and panic. Although Shun Yuan wouldn't actually barge in, he was right outside, and as her mother, she couldn't possibly do such a thing! But she dared not push Xu Lidi away, so she could only look at him with teary eyes, hoping he would have mercy and wait until no one was around before tormenting her.

Xu Lidi, seeing the tears and pleading in her eyes, kissed her lips, casually pulled a pillowcase under her bottom, and began to probe deep inside her with his fingertips. Mingruo trembled all over as he probed her, and her love juices began to flow uncontrollably again. She wanted to scream but dared not, only able to cover her mouth and let out barely audible moans. Her body, still lingering from the afterglow of her orgasm, was now being so rough with her by Emperor Xu Li. She couldn't take it

anymore. Mingruo arched her back, her body tensing, gripping Emperor Xu Li's hand even tighter. She was being teased until her mind began to blur. Emperor Xu Li looked at her dazed face, a slight smile playing on his lips. His slender fingers went deeper and deeper, finally touching something. Mingruo bit her wrist with a soft "woof," her two slender white legs trembling uncontrollably. Her tender opening gripped Emperor Xu Li's hand tightly, abundant love juice gushing out, quickly soaking the pillowcase beneath her.

He was truly wicked, knowing full well it was the entrance to her flower chamber, yet still relentlessly probing. Tears streamed down Mingruo's face. She bit her wrist desperately, afraid to moan, only feeling her private parts convulsing in waves, occasionally spitting out a gush of honeyed fluid. He worked on it for a long time, and finally, the small opening seemed to open a little. He inserted his fingers, and Mingruo almost cried out. Her whole body began to tremble violently. When Xu Lidi pinched the clitoris above her tender opening with his other hand, she buried her face in the blanket and cried out indistinctly.

Xu Lidi withdrew his hand. His chest, arms, and even face were covered with the sweet juice that Mingruo had sprayed out when she reached her climax. He lightly licked his lips with his tongue and smiled.

Mingruo lay there weakly, her slender waist exquisite, her full breasts seemingly able to be squeezed for water, her round little buttocks twitching occasionally, her shy flower still exuding clear liquid, the soft hair around her private parts already wet and clinging tightly to her white, steamed-moon-like mons pubis.

He helped Mingruo up with one hand and pulled out the pillowcase that had been under her with the other. It was covered with white semen and clear vaginal fluid. Since the birth of Shun Yuan, Emperor Xu Li had never allowed Ming Ruo to conceive again. Even though he ejaculated inside her every time, he would always scoop out the semen immediately after sex. For him, it was an extremely pleasurable process, but for Ming Ruo, it was practically hell.

She leaned on his shoulder, breathing heavily, her waist and legs even more sore. Let alone getting out of bed, she probably couldn't even get dressed.

"Hmm..." His large hand stroked her neck, then moved downwards, a warm current flowing into her body along the way, and the soreness seemed to ease considerably.

Picking up the bodice from the bedside, Emperor Xu Li deftly held the thin fabric in his hand, adjusted it for her, and then tied it up. During this time, his fingers lightly brushed against her delicate nipples at least five times, but unfortunately, she dared not rebuke him.

After finally getting dressed, Mingruo dared not open the bed curtains. With the window open, it was somewhat better, but the bed was practically sealed off. The lingering scent of lovemaking was far too strong, and she didn't want Shunyuan, at such a young age, to be immersed in such things. Besides, she didn't know how to answer her questions if that particularly curious little one asked. She glanced at Emperor Xuli; after dressing her, he lazily leaned against the bed, watching her with a smile on his lips and a beastly glint in his eyes—clearly unsatisfied lust. Mingruo was startled. She hesitated, then leaned back to kiss him. Just as she was about to pull away, her slender waist was grabbed, and a fiery kiss landed on her head, continuing until her lips were swollen.

Carefully slipping on her shoes, Mingruo didn't know what her lips looked like now, but they certainly weren't pretty… She peeked out and saw Shunyuan standing pitifully in the corner, waiting for her. She

glanced back at Emperor Xuli; his eyes were closed, seemingly dozing. After getting out of bed, Mingruo tucked the bed curtains back in tightly, then gestured for Shunyuan to come over, took his little hand, and led him out.

"Mother, isn't Father going to have lunch?" he asked, tilting his head back, his big, curious eyes blinking adorably.

"Father isn't hungry yet. Shunyuan eating well is the most important thing," she replied with a smile, giving the little guy a kiss on the cheek. Of course, she didn't know that the pair of purple phoenix eyes on the dragon bed behind her had suddenly opened because of her words. She was in for a rough night, though she didn't know it yet. "What does Shunyuan want to eat today?"

the little boy asked obediently, his expression somewhat conflicted. "I want to eat lots and lots of things. What do you want to eat, Mother?"

"Whatever Shunyuan eats, Mother will eat too," Mingruo said, leading him to a table. The palace maids immediately brought clean, damp cloths. She wiped the child's hands, and suddenly felt a warm current beneath her…

She thought she should have emptied her clothes by now! Mingruo's face flushed instantly. She glanced around guiltily, just in time to see Emperor Xuli lift the beaded curtain and emerge.

Chapter 187, The Unassuming Little Crown Prince (Part 1)

He wore only a thin white robe, his black hair disheveled, his eyes languid, exuding a captivating and alluring charm. Seeing Mingruo's blushing face, he raised an eyebrow. His dignified and ethereal demeanor, so refined and otherworldly, made even Mingruo's heart pound.

Noticing the palace maids around her, though they dared not openly stare, their cheeks were all flushed. Mingruo lowered her head sheepishly, wiping the grease from Shunyuan's lips, and without looking at Emperor Xuli, proceeded to peel crab shells for Shunyuan.

The crab shell was indeed difficult to peel, and one could easily get oneself covered in dirt. Unfortunately, Shun Yuan loved to eat it. Normally, the palace maids would peel it for him, but whenever he dined with Ming Ruo, he insisted that she peel it for him, refusing to eat anything peeled by anyone else.

"I'll do it." As soon as the words left his mouth, a palace maid cleverly brought over some water for Ming Ruo to wash her hands. Shun Yuan stared wide-eyed as Emperor Xu Li's nimble fingers effortlessly peeled open the crab shell in a flash, placing the plump crab meat and roe onto a plate. He stared at the plate, involuntarily swallowing hard. Emperor Xu Li picked up the plate, and Shun Yuan's eyes followed it, only to find that the plate had circled in front of him before landing in front of Ming Ruo!

"Mother..." she looked at her with pitiful eyes.

Mingruo was at her wits' end with his pitiful appearance, but her hand, halfway up the plate, was stopped by Emperor Xuli. She looked at him, puzzled. He took her small hand and put the plate full of crab meat down, then said slowly, "You're a man now. What kind of man makes his mother peel crabs? You're the one who should peel them for her, not for you." For so many years, he had never let her do such trivial things for him. Why should this little thing be an exception? "Either have a palace maid peel them, or peel them yourself. It's your choice."

Shunyuan stared at the plate of crab meat for a long time before sniffling. Although he didn't shed tears, he looked extremely aggrieved. He reached out his little hand, grabbed a crab, and began to peel it. He was so young, and it was his first time doing something like this. How could he possibly peel it clean? Mingruo could hardly bear to watch… his little hands, face, and even his clothes were quickly covered in dirt.

Emperor Xu Li calmly began feeding her. Ming Ruo, worried about Shun Yuan while also catching the food, became busier than anyone else.

After finally peeling a crab, Eunuch An offered to help, but the young boy refused. Ming Ruo assumed he would eat it himself, but instead, he placed it on a clean plate and presented it to her! Instantly, her heart melted, feeling soft and warm, and she longed to hug Shun Yuan and kiss him deeply. "Mother...you eat." He reached for another crab, but Ming Ruo quickly stopped him. "Alright, alright, stop peeling. You lot, bring some more water and cloths." Regardless of how dirty Shun Yuan's hands were, she pulled him to her side, looking at him with love and pity, wiping his face with her jade-like fingers: "Look at you, your face is covered in it."

"Mother, aren't you going to eat?" Shun Yuan felt hurt that his filial piety had been wasted.

Mingruo couldn't bear to see her precious son make such an expression, so she quickly pinched off a little bit and put it in her mouth. She then gave the rest to the little guy who was staring at her with wide eyes, and said with a smile, "Of course, Mother wants to eat, but look, Father is sitting there with nothing to do, so how about letting him peel them?"

Hearing this, Emperor Xuli frowned, about to lash out, but her gentle gaze stopped him.

She didn't want her son to end up looking like a dirty little kitten after lunch. Just then, the palace maids came in, and Mingruo quickly helped Shunyuan wash and dry his hands before letting them pick up the chopsticks again.

Under her tender gaze, Emperor Xuli had no choice but to start peeling the crab shells. His hands were long, beautiful, and incredibly skillful. What was incredibly difficult for Mingruo and Shunyuan to peel crab shells was as easy as taking candy from a baby for him.

The lunch alone took more than an hour, and after the meal, Shunyuan kept patting his stomach, making "thump thump" sounds—he was stuffed. Mingruo was both amused and exasperated, so she ordered someone to bring some tea to aid digestion and forced Shunyuan to drink it.

After giving Shunyuan a passionate kiss in front of her, Emperor Xuli went to the imperial study to handle state affairs. Although he didn't tell her, she learned from Eunuch An that a country called Wuhuan had recently annexed many small kingdoms in the Western Regions and was gradually growing stronger.

Wuhuan… Mingruo had some recollection of them; their king's name was something like—ah, Sharlu, a very fierce name. Speaking of which, it seemed her eldest sister had been sent there by their father for a political marriage. So many years had passed; she wondered how she was doing. Moreover, based on the faint impressions she still held in her mind, King Sharlu was unfathomable, extremely ambitious, and certainly not a peaceful ruler. He must have been recruiting soldiers, stockpiling grain, and training troops all these years; otherwise, how could he have annexed so many small kingdoms in such a short time?

“…Mother, Mother, Mother—”

Mingruo’s skirt was tugged and shaken violently. She snapped out of her daze to find Shunyuan pouting on her lap. “What’s wrong? Why are you pouting so high? Come show Mother how many paintings can hang on that!” She then actually tried to circle his little red lips with her thumb and forefinger. Shunyuan’s eyes widened in displeasure as she caught his fingers, waving his little hands and whimpering.

He looked so adorable that Mingruo couldn’t help but laugh. She kissed his little face and gently lifted him onto her lap. Shunyuan protested, struggling fiercely. “No, no, Mother, don’t hold me like that! It’s too ugly! Let go, let go!”

“…Alright.” Mingruo obediently put him down, secretly amused. Unless they were alone, the little guy was very wary of being held in her arms, always saying it wasn’t manly enough, completely forgetting how he used to cling to her when they were alone. "Then I won't hold you anymore." A strange feeling of becoming a burden to her son in her old age washed over her…

Shun Yuan immediately panicked, grabbing Ming Ruo's sleeve, his large eyes brimming with tears as he looked up: "Mother…"

The eunuch An, who was attending to her, couldn't help but laugh. Little Shun Yuan, instantly enraged, let out a low growl and suddenly buried himself in Ming Ruo's arms. Ming Ruo stumbled slightly and caught him. Although Shun Yuan was already nine years old, his small frame had grown slowly, lacking the robustness of children his age, making him appear rather frail—practically a carbon copy of her. His mind, however, was completely inherited from Emperor Xu Li, full of wicked schemes. From a young age, he wore this mask, fooling everyone in the palace, even the cunning and shrewd Eunuch An couldn't escape—the only one who didn't fall for it was Emperor Xu Li. After all, how could a little fox be a match for an old fox?

Sometimes, even Ming Ruo, as his mother, began to doubt whether this two-faced child was truly her own. She hugged Shun Yuan tightly as he threw himself into her arms, laughing, "Why does a real man need his mother to hold him?"

Shun Yuan snorted, his little face a spitting image of Emperor Xu Li. Ming Ruo waited with a smile for the little guy to explain himself, but the next second his expression changed, his innocent look vanishing instantly.

Chapter 188, The Profoundly Talented Little Crown Prince (Part 2)

There were many things Ming Ruo didn't know, such as Shun Yuan not being an ordinary child. Behind her back, Emperor Xu Li was teaching this nine-year-old in ways she could never have imagined. In front of her, father and son both avoided the topic, tacitly keeping their shared secret. As the crown prince who would soon inherit such a vast empire, Shun Yuan endured far more than Ming Ruo could comprehend.

It is said that a mother and child are connected at heart, and Ming Ruo immediately sensed the little guy's change in mood. A fragrant breeze wafted by, accompanied by the swaying of hairpins; it was naturally those palace outcasts who had long regarded her as a thorn in their side. This time, however, Mingruo was slightly surprised to see the Empress. She knew the Empress had never appeared before her before.

Instinctively, she hugged her precious child tighter. Normally, if she were a Noble Consort, she should bow to the Empress. Although Emperor Xuli had granted her the privilege of not having to bow to anyone years ago, Mingruo still didn't want to disagree on this matter. She nudged Shunyuan, who was resting on her lap, signaling him to rise. Unexpectedly, the usually obedient little one stubbornly refused, even throwing a tantrum of displeasure at her push. Compared to the so-called Empress, her precious child was of course more important. After all, she had lived in the palace for nearly ten years and didn't need to curry favor with the Empress. “Your Majesty, please forgive Zhuohua for being unable to perform the proper greeting.”

The Empress’s face wore the same noble smile she had worn for decades. If Mingruo hadn’t grown up in this deep palace and known her methods, she might have truly thought this was just a pitiful woman. “What are you saying, sister? With the Crown Prince here, everyone else should naturally step aside.” Saying this, she walked over. Mingruo inwardly groaned. She always liked to sit in the Imperial Garden for a while after lunch, looking at the flowers blooming in all their glory, which would make her feel more open-minded. Usually, she would hardly see anyone at this time, so why was there such a large group of people today? The Empress reached out to the little Shun Yuan nestled in her arms, smiling as she said, “The Crown Prince’s complexion is rosy; you must be taking very good care of him, sister. Look at those beautiful eyes…”

Despite these words, her heart was filled with boundless hatred and resentment. In the thousand-year history of the Da'an Dynasty, any concubine who gave birth to a prince with purple eyes was destined to be made crown prince, regardless of whether he was born of concubine or legitimate. He was to be raised by the empress; the birth mother had no right to nurture him. Furthermore, to prevent the mother from gaining power through her son and causing interference in politics by her relatives, not only was the birth mother forbidden from seeing the prince, but the late emperor even bestowed upon the current emperor three feet of white silk upon the concubine after his birth! Why? Why did this woman enjoy such boundless favor? Why was she allowed to give birth to the prince with purple eyes and raise him without anyone else's help?! This should have been her husband, her child!

The empress had been in the palace for many years; if she didn't have some ability, how could she manage the six palaces? All these years, she had never harmed Zhuohua, not because she didn't hate him, but because there were always those who were reckless enough to do so. How could that be? As long as the emperor favored her, no one could harm Zhuohua in the slightest! She wasn't like those brainless women; she was waiting, waiting for the Emperor to one day tire of this woman. Then, she would use every cruel torture imaginable on Zhuohua, even hoping to turn her into a human pig!

Shun Yuan snorted, his face full of childish arrogance, a perfect picture of a spoiled little prince. He slapped the Empress's hand away: "Don't touch me!" His chin was held high, looking down on everyone.

Even Ming Ruo was startled by his rudeness. She quickly touched Shun Yuan's little face and whispered, "How can you be so disrespectful? You should greet your mother."

"I don't have a mother, only a concubine." The little guy wrinkled his nose, completely unconcerned about how blasphemous his words were. Ming Ruo stared blankly at her son, finally confirming that he was Emperor Xu Li's child. Who in this world could be more arrogant and domineering than that man? But, at such a young age, wasn't it a bit too dangerous to be so outspoken? So arrogant…

“Shun Yuan, don’t be rude.” Seeing the Empress’s face turn pale, Ming Ruo quickly tried to smooth things over. Just as she was at her wits’ end, a familiar, clear, and cold voice rang out: “My Crown Prince has no right to be rude.”

Seeing Emperor Xu Li, Shun Yuan suddenly broke free from Ming Ruo’s arms and rushed over: “Father!”

Emperor Xu Li caught the little body running towards him and spun Shun Yuan around in the air several times before saying: “Do you remember what your father told you?”

The little guy nodded vigorously: “I remember! Shun Yuan doesn’t need to pay attention to anyone except Mother!”

“That’s right.” Emperor Xu Li chuckled. “My Crown Prince will be the one to rule the world in the future. Apart from your mother, no one in the world can accept your courtesy!” His little Crown Prince deserves to be loved by all and stand at the pinnacle of power, and no one can touch him!

“And Father!” The crisp child’s voice said, his large purple eyes filled with admiration and respect as he looked up at Emperor Xu Li. Although his father loved to compete for his father's favor and could be ruthless in his teachings, in Shun Yuan's heart, his father was the most powerful person in the world, and the king he aspired to be when he grew up! "Shun Yuan must also pay his respects to his father!"

Ming Ruo's lips twitched as she watched the father and son act so arrogantly in front of all the concubines. She sighed, quickly stood up, and walked to Emperor Xu Li's side, glancing at the seemingly unperturbed Eunuch An. He was partly responsible for the fact that no one had bothered her for so many years. Whenever a concubine came to see her, Eunuch An would immediately and discreetly inform Emperor Xu Li. Although no one in the palace dared to disrespect him, he was still a servant, and this cunning chief eunuch was unwilling to bear the crime of insubordination. He was loyal, yet also extremely adaptable. "Your Majesty, the Empress and all the other consorts are here. Please put Shun Yuan down."

Such a command, if spoken years ago, would have made everyone present break out in a cold sweat for Ming Ruo. Who in this world would dare to point fingers at the esteemed Emperor? Yet Emperor Xu Li was completely swayed by this, never refusing any of Ming Ruo's requests. So Shun Yuan, his feet touching the ground, quickly slipped to Ming Ruo's side. Although he was smaller than his peers, he reached Ming Ruo's waist, and with his large, bright eyes, he was incredibly clever. Seeing him, how could Ming Ruo bear to scold him? The saying "a doting mother spoils her son" is not without reason. Emperor

Xu Li put an arm around Ming Ruo, embracing her in full view of everyone, then asked the consorts, led by the Empress, with a beaming smile, "What's wrong? Are you enjoying yourself in the Imperial Garden today?"

"Your Majesty, please calm down," the Empress quickly knelt and bowed. "Your Majesty, I haven't seen the Crown Prince for many days and miss him dearly. Hearing that Sister Zhuohua is here admiring the flowers, I came to see him. If you don't mind, could the Crown Prince stay with me for a few days? This little fellow is lively and adorable; I truly adore him." She was clever, knowing to start with Mingruo. If Mingruo agreed, the Emperor certainly wouldn't object.

Mingruo was startled and about to refuse when Shunyuan jumped up and down, agreeing: "Great! Great! I was just thinking of seeing how the Empress's palace differs from Panlong Palace!"

This little brat, when did he start deliberately provoking people? Everyone knew that Panlong Palace was now their family's private palace, and no outsiders were allowed to enter. She had already attracted a lot of jealousy, and he was deliberately adding fuel to the fire.

She tugged at Emperor Xuli's sleeve, pleading with her eyes not to agree. But Emperor Xuli only comforted her with a smile, as if telling her to have faith in their child.

Chapter 189, The Unassuming Little Crown Prince (Part 2)

Mingruo was initially quite worried. After all, while Shunyuan was clever, it was only under Emperor Xuli's protection. Compared to the cunning Empress, he was merely a nine-year-old child. Who knew that the little prince, who had been taken away at noon, would be returned that very evening! At that moment, Mingruo was being coaxed and fed by Emperor Xuli, who was holding her on his lap. When she saw the little boy following behind Eunuch An, she was stunned. All the resentment and frustration of the afternoon vanished instantly. She jumped up from Emperor Xuli's arms and hugged the soft little guy tightly: "Shunyuan, you're finally back! Mother missed you so much!"

"Your subject missed Mother too." Shunyuan wrapped his little arms around Mingruo's neck, smiling broadly as his delicate mother lifted him to sit at the table. Emperor Xuli coldly watched the mother and son's affectionate display, secretly plotting against them. It's only been half a day, why are you so emotional?

Mingruo hadn't forgotten Emperor Xuli. She looked at him and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is truly a genius, knowing that Shun Yuan would be back soon!" Without looking at Emperor Xuli, she directly touched Shun Yuan's little face and asked, "How are you? Did anyone bully you there?"

The young boy raised an eyebrow, shook his head, his eyes full of smugness: "They wouldn't dare." Those stupid women would be lucky if he didn't kill them! His large purple eyes looked towards Emperor Xuli, who, unusually, smiled at her.

Startled by the smugness in his words, Mingruo blinked, feeling as if the father and son were hiding something from her. She looked helplessly at Emperor Xuli, hoping he would explain. Unexpectedly, Emperor Xuli merely picked up the teacup on the table, took a small sip, and said, "It's good that you're back. It saves your mother from worrying about you."

"Mother, you don't need to worry! Those women are no match for me!" Recalling how, when he was first brought into the Empress's palace, those flamboyant women frantically flattered and touched him, while also subtly spreading rumors about his mother, Xiao Shunyuan smiled with narrowed eyes. Since birth, no one in the world had dared to offend him. It was one thing if they treated him badly, but if they spoke disrespectfully of his mother or father, Xiao Shunyuan wouldn't listen to either of them. "Look, didn't the Empress send me back?"

Hearing him say this, Mingruo became even more curious: "Why would she send you back?"

Shunyuan chuckled, exchanged a glance with Emperor Xuli, and said nothing. Mingruo pouted at the secretive manner of the father and son, "Hmph, fine if you don't want to tell me, but I can tell you two are full of bad ideas, it's definitely not a good plan."

Seeing that his mother seemed angry, Shunyuan became anxious and opened his mouth to speak, but Emperor Xuli interrupted him even faster: "Spring is almost over, summer is the best time for hunting, the Royal Hunting Festival is coming soon, would you like to try it, Ruo'er?" The delicate beauty would surely have a unique beauty if she changed into riding clothes and picked up a bow and arrow.

Before Mingruo could answer, little Shunyuan excitedly cried out, "I want to go! I want to go! Father, I want to go! I want to go!"

She had wanted to refuse... but Emperor Xuli seemed to see through her thoughts and said, "Please ask your mother. If she agrees, Father will allow you to go."

"Mother, Mother, please go, please go! Shunyuan really wants to go hunting!" He had never gone to the hunting festival in previous years. In the past, it was because he was too young, and in recent years, he had always been sick at this time, so he had always missed it. If he couldn't go this time either, he would definitely cry to his mother! "Mother—Mother, please go, please go—" He grabbed Mingruo's wrist and pleaded.

"But..." Mingruo couldn't bear to see her son's pitiful look with tears in his eyes. She touched Shunyuan's little face with heartache. Only she thought her son was just an ordinary child. In fact, Shunyuan had never cried since he could speak. He had endured all the hardships and difficulties of teaching the young boy. He was just good at using his slightly thin appearance to play the victim on Mingruo. "Your Majesty, aren't women strictly forbidden from participating in the hunting festival?"

Emperor Xuli put down the teacup he had been holding. "Go ahead, no one will dare say anything."

"Go, go! Mother~~~~~ I've been practicing archery diligently these past few days, and I'll definitely get the title of Warrior and hunt the biggest game for you!" Shunyuan jumped around her, his expression shifting between excitement and pleading.

Mingruo finally softened. She sighed. "As you and your son wish, I'll go."

Shunyuan immediately cheered, hugged her, and gave her a big kiss. "Thank you, Mother!" He then jumped onto a chair, signaled to a maid to bring another set of chopsticks and a bowl, and happily began to eat. Mingruo watched him put the fish directly into his mouth without even removing the bones, and quickly grabbed his little hand. "Your Majesty—" As she spoke, the fish on Shunyuan's chopsticks had already reached the small dish in front of Emperor Xuli. The great and wise Emperor Xuli of the Great An Dynasty could only sigh inwardly and begin to remove the fish bones for the mother and son. During this time, Eunuch An offered help more than once, but he was always turned away.

It takes two to tango, after all. Even though Emperor Xuli always disliked this son and was strict with him, he also doted on and indulged the child immensely, simply because he was the son of the woman he loved. So, even if it meant giving up the entire empire, he wouldn't hesitate.

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Although it was already the beginning of summer, Mingruo, who rarely went out, found it was still quite cold outside. She couldn't ride a horse, but Emperor Xuli deliberately abandoned the imperial carriage, leaving her no choice but to ride with him. Shunyuan, despite his young age, possessed the bearing of a great general, looking like a mighty and valiant commander on horseback!

A great general… A hint of confusion flashed in Mingruo's eyes. She hadn't thought of that person for a long time, so why did she inexplicably think of him on such a beautiful day? Could it be that as one gets older, past events become clearer and harder to forget? Mingruo shook her head, a gust of cold wind blew by, and she instinctively shrank into Emperor Xuli's arms. He was dressed in riding attire today, exuding more domineering presence and less of his usual allure, but the demonic aura in his eyes remained unchanged.

She was the only woman present, and the soldiers, officials, and imperial relatives all stared intently at her. Emperor Xuli, annoyed, made her wear a mask. For this hunting festival, she couldn't wear palace attire or a traditional Chinese dress, but instead wore riding attire like Emperor Xuli, looking quite imposing, though heaven knows she couldn't even ride a horse.

Shunyuan and Emperor Xuli rode side-by-side, with the Imperial Guards leading the way. After about a day's journey, they arrived at the royal hunting grounds on the outskirts of the capital. The climate here was completely different from the capital; summer had already begun, yet the mountains here were still covered in snow! Mingruo was very puzzled by this climate, as the capital wasn't far away, yet the temperature was worlds apart. Before even entering the hunting grounds, Emperor Xuli forcefully draped cloaks over Mingruo and Shunyuan before settling them into the pre-arranged tents.

Chapter 190, Forced Wild Sex (Part 1) Upon

entering the tent, Mingruo and Shunyuan showed great interest. Having grown up in the palace, they had never seen the outside world, and were naturally overjoyed to finally be able to venture out.

Even the meals were different from what they ate in the palace. Mingruo sat on the makeshift bed, curiously looking at the food laid out on the table. It wasn't that she hadn't eaten before; after all, with Emperor Xuli, what hadn't she seen? However, being in this environment changed her mood.

As usual, he dismissed the palace servants, leaving only the three of them in the tent. Emperor Xuli easily cut the whole roasted lamb, golden brown and fragrant, into small pieces and placed them in his wife and child's bowls, his hands remaining spotless and pristine white. Mingruo and Shunyuan ate and laughed. The brazier inside the tent was burning brightly, so they didn't feel cold.

After the meal, Emperor Xuli took the mother and son out. The hunting festival hadn't started yet, but little Shunyuan couldn't contain his curiosity and insisted that Emperor Xuli take him to see it first. Mingruo originally didn't plan to go, but the father and son were of one mind and wouldn't agree. Helpless, she had to put on a thick cloak, wrapping herself up like a ball, before Emperor Xuli carried her to his horse. They didn't bring many guards, since it was just a trip. Eunuch An and dozens of imperial guards surrounded them, but Emperor Xuli found them an eyesore and quickly left them far behind. Little Shunyuan was indeed his biological son, having learned his cunning and shrewdness perfectly, without being left behind at all.

By the time Emperor Xuli stopped his horse and allowed Mingruo to peek out from his arms, they had already left the camp far behind. With the

winding mountain paths and dense trees, not only were there no tents visible, but even the smoke signals were nowhere to be seen.

Only her small head peeked out from Emperor Xuli's embrace. Mingruo breathed warm air into him, clinging tightly to him. She was naturally sensitive to the cold, and although she was wearing many layers, she still felt a bit chilly.

Emperor Xuli held the reins in one hand and touched her small face with the other. His large, icy hand made Mingruo shiver violently. Because of the cold, her voice was almost inaudible: "Honestly, I told you I didn't want to come… but you two insisted I come. Now it's so cold, what are we going to do?" She pouted coquettishly as she spoke, her heart filled with resentment. Her sensitivity to the cold was innate, but why was she the only one feeling cold? Perhaps Emperor Xuli, as her father, wasn't cold because of his age, but why wasn't even nine-year-old Shunyuan cold?! It was one thing for him to inherit her eyes from Emperor Xuli, after all, she also had purple eyes; she could even tolerate inheriting his personality—being like him meant she wouldn't be bullied—but why was even his physique so unlike hers?! He was always so lively and energetic from a young age… nothing like her at all! Mingruo started to have wild thoughts. Maybe Shunyuan wasn't her biological son? She secretly glanced at Shunyuan. The young boy's purple eyes shone brightly, and the bow that had been slung over his shoulder was now in front of him, a golden arrow nocked in his quiver. Following his gaze, she saw only a brightly colored pheasant.

"What are you thinking about now?" Emperor Xuli smiled and glanced at her, his large eyes sparkling. It was obvious she was lost in thought again. If he didn't interrupt her, she might not stop even after returning to camp.

Mingruo quickly retorted, "No way!" But even that wasn't enough to convince Emperor Xuli, so she pouted. Seeing Shunyuan excitedly spurring his horse towards the pheasant, her resentment intensified: "Why doesn't he look like me at all?" She was the one who gave birth to the little one, so why did he resemble Emperor Xuli in every way, and not her, his mother?!

"Like you for what?" Emperor Xuli retorted, his large hand already inside her cloak, grasping one of her soft breasts. Mingruo gasped, quickly pressing his hand down. "Like here? Or like here?" Her resistance was utterly insignificant to him. With a gentle push, his hand moved to between Mingruo's legs, which were spread apart from sitting on the horse, kneading her sensitive private parts through the thick clothing. Mingruo was both ashamed and embarrassed, not even having time to check where Shunyuan had gone. She could only lie panting against Emperor Xuli's chest. Fortunately, his cloak was large enough to easily envelop her in his arms. "It's better to be like me, Ruo'er, what do you think?"

Her chest ached and tingled from the kneading. Mingruo didn't understand why his hands were cold when he touched her face, but slightly warm when he touched her breasts. This riding outfit was hardly better than her palace attire; at least Emperor Xuli's speed in undressing her hadn't slowed down at all! She breathed heavily, afraid to move, partly because she was afraid of the cold wind blowing in, and partly because she was afraid someone would see that her clothes had been torn open, her bright red bodice askew to one side, one of her full breasts being kneaded and squeezed by Emperor Xuli, the bright red nipple already erect, hard against his palm. "Father, please—" She tried to grab the hand on her chest to pull it off, but it was futile. It only increased the area of her pink nipple rubbing against his palm, making her body even weaker.

He actually... actually did such a shameful thing to her in public! Mingruo's face turned red. She had been forced to make love outside the palace by Emperor Xuli before, but never with such boldness! She breathed heavily, as if the entire hunting ground had vanished, even the air seemed to stand still, leaving only her and him.

So intimately entangled.

"Good girl, Father is just touching you, he won't touch you here," Emperor Xu Li chuckled, pinching a tender pink nipple hard between his thumb and forefinger. Ming Ruo felt a sharp pain in her chest, yet a strange pleasure surged through her, causing her to involuntarily let out a soft moan. She wanted to escape but had nowhere to hide; her sensitive spot was being pinched, leaving her completely at his mercy.

Hearing Emperor Xu Li's words that he wouldn't touch her, Ming Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that her skirt had been lifted. Startled, she almost pushed Emperor Xu Li away. If he hadn't caught her quickly, she might have been completely exposed… "Didn't you say you wouldn't touch me?!" she accused, her voice trembling with tears. He hadn't kept his word; otherwise, why would he have used his hand to remove her undergarments?!

"Did Ruo'er think Father Emperor would only touch these two tender peaches?" Emperor Xu Li raised his eyebrows, his fingertips already inserted into the narrow passage. "Tsk, Ruo'er says no, but why is she already wet down there?"

Ming Ruo was too embarrassed to answer, burying her face in his chest and ignoring his calls. Perhaps because Emperor Xu Li was really just touching her, occasionally digging a little too much, but still within Ming Ruo's tolerance, just as she slowly lowered her guard, a thick, hot thing suddenly pressed against her entrance, without even a warning, and thrust in!

She gasped for breath, her small hands pressing against Emperor Xu Li's chest, yet unable to move away, tears streaming down her face. "

Waaah ... I didn't say, I didn't say I wouldn't touch you..."

"It's just that Ruo'er is too alluring, Father Emperor couldn't resist." Emperor Xu Li laughed at her naivety, his thin lips lovingly kissing her pink cheeks. His fingertips gently caressed her tender opening, which was so tight he was afraid he would tear it. "Good girl, just for a little while, let your father pamper you, okay?"

"Waaah, no, no... You just lied to me..." Mingruo cried, pounding his chest. She was almost naked, while he was still fully clothed. The contrast was too shameful, and she couldn't accept it. "Waaah... You bad guy..."

She called him a bad guy in such a sweet voice. Was she trying to stop him or to make him pamper her more?

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