Princess Anfeng of the Holy Martial Dynasty (Part 1)

Author: Murong Xihua
Published on the forum on October 27, 2016
This article is an original first publication
. Last month I couldn't access the forum, this month I can't access it either. Are these two companies attacking each other's servers?
"Your Majesty, which concubine would you like tonight?" Gu Chengen fawned, holding a silver tray densely filled with
gold medals.
Li Qingyuan irritably pushed away the tray. Although he had selected many concubines in the past few months,
it was quite boring for him, who had been bombarded with various online beauties from his previous life.
Although the selected concubines were all quite beautiful, they were at most the level of various platform anchors.
He was quite interested at first, but after a while, he became aesthetically fatigued.
Ignoring the trembling Gu Chengen, he strolled around the Imperial Garden.
Turning past a cluster of golden flowers, he saw a figure in flowing white robes, standing there like a fairy.
With an ethereal beauty, eyebrows like ink, skin as white as snow, and otherworldly grace, she was a spitting image of Liu Yifei in her youth
!
Although many people criticized her in her past life, it's undeniable that Liu Yifei, in her early days, truly deserved
the title "Fairy Sister."
Li Qingyuan couldn't help but feel angry: "Cheng'en! What kind of work is this! Why wasn't this woman presented to me
?"
"Your Majesty, this isn't a concubine, this is Princess Anfeng! When the late Emperor was alive, she was promised to
the King of Goryeo as his chief consort. She will be going to Goryeo for a political marriage the year after next when she turns eighteen!" Gu Cheng'en felt truly
unjustly cursed. His Majesty had seen Princess Anfeng before, so why didn't he recognize her today?
Damn it, he never expected that the cheap, dead man had such good genes, able to produce such a beautiful
daughter. What a pity.
He was about to turn and leave when the system's voice suddenly rang out: "The Great Tyrant System activated: As
a tyrant unprecedented in history, is ethics a problem for you? Such a charming
young girl before you, can you really bear to give her to the Southern Kingdom?
Mission: Within one month, make Princess Anfeng willingly become your sex slave.
Mission reward: War Exchange System activated.
Mission failure: System closed.
Friendly reminder: The more positions you unlock, the greater the change, the more surprises!"
Damn it, I'll go for it. Anyway, I don't know this girl well, so what if we're related by blood?
I'm here to enjoy myself.
"Cheng'en, come here!" Li Qingyuan whispered to Gu Cheng'en.
Princess Anfeng, still admiring the flowers across the river, didn't notice what was happening.
Gu Cheng'en's expression kept changing. He hadn't expected His Majesty to assign him such a task. He wanted to offer
some advice, but after seeing the Emperor's eyes, he dared not speak.
"Anyway, I'm just a servant. Whatever His Majesty orders, right or wrong, I just need to do it well!"
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"Qianxue, help me up!" Princess Anfeng groggily woke up from her bed,
feeling somewhat groggy and as if she hadn't slept well.
Although the emperor had changed from her father to her brother in the past few months, it had almost no impact on her
. Neither her father nor her brother were really familiar with her; they only
met once a year at the family banquets during the three major festivals. Furthermore, because she had been betrothed to the King of Goryeo as his queen consort at a young age, even the
concubines and princesses in the harem weren't very close to her. She was practically invisible in the entire inner palace.
Therefore, her residence, Qiutong Palace, was located in a remote area, and she only had a few palace maids serving her. It was only yesterday, upon returning to
the palace, that she heard that several of the palace maids who remained were suspected of involvement in the prime minister's rebellion a few months prior and had been taken away by the Imperial Household Department
. Several new maids had been reassigned.
She really wanted to rush to the Imperial Household Department and confront them,
wondering how a princess who was almost entirely uninvolved in politics could have spies lurking around her. However, she realized that even if she went to cause trouble, those
maids were likely already dead, so she suppressed her dissatisfaction.
Moreover, Qianxue, who had been with her since childhood, hadn't been taken away, which was another reason she hadn't made a decision.
Gu Chengen wasn't unwilling to replace everyone around her, but he knew that haste makes waste, so he had to
proceed slowly. At least His Majesty had given her a month, which was enough.
Qianxue, her heart pounding with fear, helped Princess Anfeng to her feet. Princess Anfeng couldn't see, but Qianxue saw it all
clearly. Behind her, from the Yuzhen acupoint at the back of her head to the Dazhui acupoint at her tailbone, eighteen silver needles were arranged side by side
. Although only the tiny needle ends remained, the gleaming, chilling aura still sent shivers down her spine.
She had only learned yesterday, after accompanying the princess back from the Imperial Garden, that all the palace servants in Qiutong Palace had been dealt with. The princess
had been sulking all day, and she had worried for just as long. But she hadn't expected that after the princess fell asleep, those newly arrived
palace maids would kidnap her.
In a secluded corner, she saw those familiar palace maids from Qiutong Palace, but they were all
dead, their innocent eyes wide open, staring at her with bloodshot eyes.
There she also saw her parents and younger brother. Although they had only led her around
without saying a word, anyone with a brain would know what to do.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness, this servant still wants to live." She silently recited a few words in her heart, then
helped Princess Anfeng put on a tight-fitting cheongsam.
"What kind of clothes are these? I've never seen them before." Although Princess Anfeng sensed Qianxue was acting strangely today,
she assumed she was still shaken from yesterday's events and didn't suspect anything.
Qianxue carefully buttoned the cheongsam at the back; the button design of this type of cheongsam
meant that it was impossible for one person to put it on by themselves.
"Your Highness, it's said to be clothing from Goryeo. Yesterday, someone from the Imperial Household Department came and said that
Your Highness will be going on a political marriage, so it's better to get used to wearing their clothing from now on."
Faced with such a legitimate reason, Princess Anfeng had no reason to object and could only let Qianxue and the others...
A newly arrived palace maid helped her put on this rather unusual cheongsam.
The slit in the cheongsam went all the way to her waist; with a slight movement, several pieces of fabric would completely
rip open, revealing two pale, bare thighs. At the slit, a shallow corset secured
her waist and abdomen; the fabric of this corset, made of an unknown material, was so tight she could barely breathe.
Furthermore, the sides of her chest, under her armpits, were openwork; with excessive movement,
her breasts could even be seen from the sides.
Princess Anfeng looked at her reflection in the bronze mirror, feeling ashamed and incredulous.
"Do Koreans wear clothes like this? Isn't that a bit shameless?"
"Your Highness," a newly arrived palace maid explained with a smile, "those small, insignificant countries certainly cannot compare to the refined etiquette of our Celestial Empire. This dress is the formal attire of their Grand Queen 　　Dowager
, called an openwork dress. It's considered quite conservative there." 　　'Ah!' This kind of clothing is considered conservative? Do they not wear clothes at all in Korea? 　　Upon hearing this question, several palace maids chuckled, "Your Highness, you are unaware of this. In Goryeo, a poor place, many 　　people cannot afford clothes. It is said that in many places, a family shares a single set of clothes, and whoever goes out wears it. If they 　　are in a hurry to leave, they basically just use leaves or something to cover themselves." 　　Princess Anfeng, who had grown up in the deep palace, had never imagined that such a poor place existed in the world. Helpless, 　　she looked at Qianxue, hoping to find the answer from her. 　　"Yes, Your Highness, not to mention Goryeo, even in my hometown, poor families are like this." 　　Knowing what to say and what not to say, Qianxue immediately began her divine intervention. 　　Hearing Qianxue's answer, Princess Anfeng finally believed her, but she crossed her arms over her chest. 　　"Could I wear a bra or undergarment underneath? It's so bare inside, I'm not used to 　　it." 　　She was wearing this modified cheongsam, completely naked. Any slight movement 　　would expose her breasts or genitals, which was quite awkward for Princess Anfeng, who had been taught etiquette since childhood. 　　"Your Highness, that's the custom there. Besides, there are only maids and eunuchs in the Goryeo royal palace. 　　There are no other men besides the Goryeo King, so don't worry," the new maid continued to coax. 　　But Princess Anfeng remained unmoved. This kind of clothing was too shameful. Wearing it in her private quarters 　　was one thing, but to go out dressed like this was absolutely unacceptable. 　　After much persuasion, seeing that she was about to get angry, the new maid reluctantly brought out a set of underwear, but 　　the garment was even smaller than a bikini on the beach. 　　The bra was practically just two straps, and the breast area wasn't made of fabric, but rather a 　　gold ring about the thickness of a little finger. The panties were also made of several ribbons tied together, with another gold ring at the bottom, only this 　　one was even smaller, almost the size of a mung bean. 　　Seeing this, Princess Anfeng sensed something was wrong, and she immediately felt a pang of fear. 　　"What is this?" 　　"Your Highness, this is clothing worn by disobedient concubines in Goryeo. If the princess 　　doesn't want to wear this in Goryeo, then according to custom, you will be dressed in this outfit." The palace 　　maid who presented the bikini-like torture suit smiled sinisterly. 　　"Stop! I order you to stop!" Startled, Princess Anfeng frantically tried to stop the 　　palace maids, but the frail princess was no match for these professional palace maids from the Discipline Department. 　　The specially made cheongsam was removed, revealing Princess Anfeng's naked body. Two palace maids then put a bikini 　　bra on her. This bikini was made of silver spider silk, 　　which would immediately cling tightly to the skin upon contact with it, and could not be removed unless a special potion was used to dissolve it 　　. 　　Princess Anfeng's breasts were small, barely a handful. When the fabric was completely pressed against her breasts, 　　a convulsive pleasure surged through her virgin territory, causing her to involuntarily moan. 　　The palace maids deftly secured the fabric to her chest, then picked up the gold ring and slipped it over her slightly erect 　　nipple, before giving it a firm squeeze. 　　"Ah..." The pampered princess, who had never been treated like this before, cried out, 　　"My nipples, my nipples are going to break!" 　　"No, Princess, this is a specially made restraint device. It will absolutely not damage your nipples. It 　　's just that this golden ring can only be opened with a special method. If you try to untie it yourself, you might really 　　break your nipples." 　　"You, you, you dare to treat me like this! I'm going to report you! I'm going to see the 　　Chief Eunuch!" Princess Anfeng, who had never encountered such a situation before, was dumbfounded. Although she was a princess, she 　　wasn't well-liked. But no matter what, how could these palace maids have such audacity? 　　Who was the master here? 　　"Your Highness, this is what the Chief Eunuch ordered. He said that you haven't had anyone to teach you all these years, and he's afraid that if you go on a marriage alliance 　　, it will be a disgrace to our Celestial Empire. So please bear with it." Faced with her threat, the palace maids just 　　smiled faintly and reached out to put the underwear on her. 　　"Who gave him such audacity? He's just a eunuch! I'm going to see the Emperor!" The Chief Eunuch, 　　usually responsible for all the trivial matters in the palace, was furious. She was a princess; minor matters were one thing, but 　　to dare threaten her like that eunuch was too presumptuous. 　　*Snap!* Princess Anfeng, enraged, instantly let out a lewd cry. 　　"Ah...ah...ah..." The small gold ring on her panties was now 　　firmly locked onto her slightly exposed clitoris, gripping it tightly. 　　Never having experienced anything like this before, she couldn't bear the stimulation and instantly curled up into a ball. 　　"Quickly...I...open it, or...I'll... 　　tell my brother...my brother and complain!" Her engorged clitoris, sealed by the gold ring, sent waves of intense pleasure through her 　　.

"Is Your Highness really going to see the Emperor like this? Shall we carry you there?"
The palace maids ignored her threat, instead using force as if they were truly going to carry her to the Emperor
.
"No! No! Put me down! Put me down!" How could she possibly see the Emperor in such a state
? She would be mortified!
"Your Highness is so difficult to please, sigh!" Seeing that she wouldn't mention seeing the Emperor again, the maids finally put her down
. However, as soon as Princess Anfeng landed, she helplessly squatted on the ground, trying to
cover her breasts and genitals with her hands.
But she hadn't expected that the wicked underwear was now pressed tightly against her genitals. Squatting down
pulled on her hip muscles, causing her clitoris to become even more engorged.
"Ah… um…" Sensing something was wrong, Princess Anfeng quickly stood up, feeling slightly better
.
"Your Highness is quite seductive, you're all wet." Seeing her stand up, the lead maid teased her
with a laugh.
An Feng then noticed the dampness at the bottom of what could hardly be called underpants. Thinking of this
, she was immediately enraged.
"You damned servant, I'll beat you to death! Guards! Guards!"
But after shouting for a long time, there was no response. The lead maid, Rong Guier, a middle-aged woman, smiled sinisterly
: "Your Highness, we are here on imperial orders. Your lack of cooperation makes things difficult for us!" "
You, how dare you! I will report this to the Emperor and have your entire family executed!"
Rong Guier didn't even bother with her, turning to the remaining maids and saying, "Serve Your Highness by putting on the trap."
"What are you doing? Stop! Stop! I told you to stop!" Princess An Feng watched helplessly as
several maids pulled out three round, golden balls the size of pigeon eggs.
Each of the three golden orbs had a hole at its tip, the size of which perfectly matched Princess Anfeng's nipples and clitoris.
Although she wanted to resist, she was utterly powerless and could only let them manipulate her.
The three golden orbs sealed shut around Princess Anfeng's nipples and clitoris, and as soon as they were on, waves
of tingling pleasure surged through her.
These golden orbs were specially made after Princess Anfeng's measurements were secretly taken the previous night. Each orb contained a
'Desire Immortal Gu', which, if obtained by lecherous men, would become the most powerful masturbation device in the world. Upon
contact with skin, it would immediately coil around it, vibrating constantly. Moreover, the Gu would naturally
seek out the host's most effective method of achieving orgasm. It was originally an essential treasure in the boudoirs of Miao women after middle age.
Even the most vigorous middle-aged women wouldn't use three Gu worms at once. Firstly, these
Gu worms were incredibly valuable and hard to come by; secondly, their effects were exceptionally potent, and even the most seductive and wanton woman
only needed one.
Princess Anfeng, inexperienced in such matters, couldn't withstand such stimulation. Before she could even react, she was
already experiencing wave after wave of pleasure, barely able to speak.
"Ah...ah...ah...I'm going to die...I'm going to die!"
"Yes, sir!" Seeing the increasing wetness between her legs, on the verge of climax, Rong
Gui'er pulled a bell from her bosom.
"Ah—" With the sound of the bell, the Gu worms immediately stopped wriggling. Moreover, all three Gu worms
used their sharp mandibles to bite Anfeng's tender nipples and clitoris.
The impending climax didn't arrive; instead, intense pain struck,
instantly snapping Princess Anfeng out of her daze.
"You... what have you done?" Princess Anfeng looked at Rong Guier in terror, the excruciating pain
unbearable.
"We servants are here to train the princess in etiquette," Rong Guier replied, still appearing lifeless.
But Princess Anfeng, though born into the inner palace, was not stupid.
"Nonsense! Do you think I'm stupid? How could Goryeo have such rules!"
"We didn't say we were training the princess in Goryeo etiquette!"
"Then... what is it?" Hearing the palace maid's brazen demeanor, Princess Anfeng
was startled.
Although she was just an unimportant princess, she held the title of a political bride and hadn't
offended anyone; who would target her ?
"Naturally, it's the rule of sex slaves," Rong Guier said calmly.
"Sex... sex... sex... sex slaves?" Hearing these two words, Princess Anfeng felt as if the sky had fallen
. She was a princess; who dared to challenge her?
However, Rong Guier clearly had no interest in answering her question and instead took out another bell from her bosom and shook it.
"Ah... um... ah..." This bell was the sound that commanded the Gu worms to begin moving. Princess Anfeng
was about to ask who had the audacity, but before she could speak, she was overwhelmed by pleasure again.
Rong Guier held the two bells in her hands, and whenever Princess Anfeng was about to climax, she would immediately shake
the bell that had stopped. But before Princess Anfeng could fully recover from the afterglow, she would start shaking
the bell that had begun.
In just one hour, Princess Anfeng had been on the verge of climax more than ten times. This unreleased burning
desire was almost driving her mad.
"Ah... please... please... ah... let me go... ah... please."
Princess Anfeng was now flushed and burning red, her eyes staring blankly at Rong Guier. Her
mind was now filled only with desire; she would do anything to bring her to climax.
Rong Guier looked at her condition and handed the two bells to the maid behind her.
"I'm going to rest. The princess is still able to hold on, but remember, you absolutely cannot let her lose control, otherwise all our
efforts will be in vain, and you know the consequences yourselves."
"Ah...don't go...ah...please..."
Ignoring Princess Anfeng's pitiful pleas behind her, Rong Guier walked out calmly. She was going to
report the progress to Cheng En.

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