Chaos erupts at the palace as the city lights come on (Simplified Chinese)

As dusk settled, the bustling city of Chang'an became even more vibrant. The western part of the city was teeming with people: itinerant

medicine sellers, martial arts performers, opera singers, old men selling candied hawthorns, unscrupulous merchants

peddling fake antiques, cricket fighting stalls, brothels, and small theaters—a cacophony

of voices and bustling activity, a scene of prosperity. Meanwhile, General Han Sen of the Imperial Guard, dressed in casual silk robes, strolled leisurely,

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Han Sen was a general, commanding 800,000 imperial guards stationed at the court. As the commander of the Imperial Guard,

Han Sen was responsible for protecting Emperor Cheng of Han, a position of paramount importance.

Everyone in Chang'an knew Han Sen; when he came here, food and goods were free—who wouldn't

try to curry favor with him? Especially the brothels in the western part of the city, they practically treated Han Sen like a god of wealth. He was incredibly generous,

especially to the prostitutes… Don't forget, as a general of the Imperial Guard, his martial arts skills were naturally superb. He once

single-handedly fought the Seven Heroes of Tiger Mountain, using only a Qingfeng sword as his weapon, and within ten rounds, he had beheaded all seven.

In short, Han Sen was a big shot, walking with an imposing air. But he stopped.

Standing before him was a young girl.

The girl stood at the entrance of a brothel, clearly a prostitute herself.

Prostitutes were all heavily made up and dressed very seductively. This girl was no exception, but among

the many prostitutes, only this girl deeply attracted Han Sen.

This girl was named Zhao Feiyan. She wasn't a prostitute, but the daughter of a minor official. However, she disguised herself as

a prostitute for another purpose: her target was the current emperor, Emperor Cheng of Han.

To get close to Emperor Cheng, she first needed to know his whereabouts, and Han Sen, as a general of the Imperial Guard, was the best target.

Zhao Feiyan had been waiting in the west of the city for many days, and tonight, she finally saw Han Sen.

Zhao Feiyan was a famous beauty in Chinese history; just standing there casually,

she exuded irresistible allure, instantly captivating Han Sen.

Han Sen walked up to Zhao Feiyan, who smiled slightly, her alluring eyes shooting out two bewitching beams

that met Han Sen's greedy gaze… Han Sen had never patronized a prostitute before, but

seeing gave him a strange feeling: this prostitute was not only beautiful but also possessed a very lewd

aura, arousing a strong sexual desire in him, making him want to go to bed with her for a wild time.

"General…" Zhao Feiyan called out affectionately.

Han Sen couldn't help but feel smug: "Even this prostitute knows me!" He decided that after he had his way with her tonight, if he

was satisfied , he would take her as a concubine and enjoy her slowly in the future.

"Let's go," Han Sen said affectionately, embracing her.

Zhao Feiyan, a woman with naturally alluring martial arts skills, gently

brushed her ample bosom against Han Sen's shoulder, nestling in his arms like a little bird. Her hair exuded a fragrant aroma that wafted into Han Sen

's nostrils, stirring his heart... The two entered a brothel. The brothel owner naturally recognized Han Sen. Seeing him bring in

a woman who wasn't from the establishment, he was displeased but dared not offend this favorite of Emperor Cheng.

"General!" the old man greeted him with a forced smile.

"I want a superior room." "Yes, yes, it's already prepared for you." Hearing this, Han Sen

became even more convinced that Zhao Feiyan was indeed a prostitute from this brothel.

Each room in the brothel was exquisitely decorated, and several were particularly magnificent,

specially designed to entertain princes and nobles; Han Sen's room was one of those.

However, at this moment he had no mind to appreciate the room's furnishings. Even if it were a woodshed, as long as

Zhao Feiyan was lying on the bed, he would feel completely comfortable and enjoyable.

Zhao Feiyan was prepared. As soon as she entered the room, she couldn't wait to take off her clothes and lie down on the bed.

Han Sen opened his eyes wide, gazing at the beautiful body, his desire burning even more fiercely... Zhao Feiyan's

two snow-white thighs were crossed, forming an extremely provocative pose... Her beautiful hair cascaded over her shoulders,

graceful and elegant, like a willow dancing in the spring breeze, her jade-like face and flower-like features radiant, her eyebrows delicate as green mountains, her almond eyes like

autumn waters , her red lips adorned with a cherry, her white teeth arranged in two rows of pearly white teeth, her delicate lips holding a smile, her bright eyes

shimmering with water... She was already completely naked, her breasts as smooth as jade, her jade peaks high and firm,

the two , below her round belly, between her two mounds, a patch of soft, fragrant grass that lingered in the air,

covering a wondrous realm that captivated the soul... Han Sen's blood was boiling, a surge of heat rushing through his lower abdomen, he

could no longer control himself.

"Little beauty!" He climbed on top of her, eagerly embracing her, showering her delicate face with kisses like raindrops. Their lips met in a

passionate kiss... Zhao Feiyan executed her plan step by step. First, she would subdue this General Han,

then use his connections to enter the palace, get close to Emperor Cheng, and conquer him with her beauty.

Her passion intensified, her wantonness became apparent, making her resemble a seasoned, wanton prostitute... Han Sen felt as if he had entered

another duel; his sword was once again drawn, incredibly hard... The two fought like tigers, their battle raging

fiercely ... Zhao Feiyan found her heart pounding wildly; under the man's assault, her body also reacted...

...Her breasts were being kneaded and pounded by a pair of large, rough hands, leaving her feeling utterly ecstatic, both numb and tingling... Her face flushed like a peach blossom,

her eyes brimming with desire, her heart pounding, trembling incessantly, emitting weak, feeble moans... Han Sen gradually sensed her arousal. He

enjoyed teasing prostitutes to satisfy his own urges, so he slowly and deliberately moved closer... Zhao Feiyan

was now filled with lust, her desire raging, her juices flowing freely, forgetting all about her conquest plan... She twisted shyly, seemingly

welcoming yet resisting, her soft breaths mingling... Han Sen held her tightly, whispering sweet nothings, tenderly caressing her, carefully teasing her

further ... Zhao Feiyan felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, a strange, piercing sensation, like ants biting and insects stinging, her heart burning with desire, unable to restrain

herself any longer... She swayed gently, her legs encircling his waist, thrusting, squeezing, and turning, yielding and turning, doing everything she could...

...Under Han Sen's seductive and wanton demeanor, he unleashed his full power, thrusting, ramming, and penetrating with his massive, sturdy Qingfeng sword

, sometimes sweeping away fallen leaves like a whirlwind, sometimes grinding against the entrance of the cave... Zhao Feiyan was conquered by Han Sen's attacks... swift, rapid

, and incredibly fierce, his powerful thrusts left her numb and tingling, wildly pleasurable, her bones melting and her spirit exhausted, her soul adrift, her lust incessant

, soaking the bedsheets, arousing the natural sensuality of a woman... "Good brother...you...are too strong..." She

stroked his face, gazing at him, his eyebrows arched like willow leaves, his perfectly sized mouth revealing...

A sweet smile played on her lips, beads of sweat glistening on her temples and forehead… His strong, muscular body pressed against her, his

prominent pectoral muscles rising and falling with his even breathing… She couldn't help herself, embracing

Han Sen kissing him passionately. His masculine scent stirred her senses… Han Sen trembled even more,

raising his sword and thrusting fiercely. After only a few strokes, she was already experiencing ecstasy… “Good brother… dear brother…

can’t go any further… I’m going to die… oh… dear husband…” Zhao Feiyan’s cries only fueled Han Sen

’s madness, and he thrust in several more times fiercely… “Daddy… have mercy… I… you… are playing me to death…”

"Ah...oh...I...I'm completely relaxed..." Her moans ignited Han Sen's wild passion,

like galloping across the plains. He held her limp body tightly, ignoring her life or death, and

thrust in with all his might, a rapid, relentless rush, his sword tip striking her most sensitive spot like raindrops... Zhao Feiyan

was writhing in agony, shivering and trembling, her cherry lips parted, gasping for breath, unable even to utter a sound like "oh..."

Han Sen felt her vagina contract urgently, the internal heat intensifying, a scalding sensation, knowing she had climaxed... "I...I've

lost it again...you rascal...please...my lover...my darling...this little bitch can't take it anymore..."

Han Sen couldn't control himself either!

"Little bitch... your breasts are so tight... you stinky bitch... I'm going to... cum..." "

Daddy ... cum... cum to my death... it's hot... ah... so good... this stinky bitch is so comfortable..." A wave

of numbness and shivering washed over them, and both of them climaxed comfortably, lying there panting, neither wanting to move anymore.

The storm had passed.

"I've slept with so many bitches, but I've never felt this good. You're a natural slut!"

Zhao Feiyan lay quietly, breathing softly, a blush creeping onto her face... "How could I have fallen for you?

My target is Emperor Cheng of Han!" Zhao Feiyan thought to herself.

As the frenzy of sex gradually subsided, and as peace returned to the Immortal Cave, she regained her senses.

Only then did she truly begin her plan: she had to seduce Han Sen into having sex again!

She rolled off the bed, knelt before Han Sen, buried her head between his thighs, and stuck out her tongue… “

Sweetheart , this treasure of yours makes me both love and fear it.” She intently sucked and licked… “Ah… ah…

little lady… milk…” Han Sen’s sword slowly emerged from its sheath again… Zhao Feiyan, like a cleaner, carefully

licked the sword, licking away the fluid, licking the tip… “Ah… you filthy bitch… I won’t forgive you!” he

cried out, but in his heart he felt sorry for Zhao Feiyan, who had made his sword hard again.

Zhao Feiyan climbed back onto the bed, placed her thighs on Han Sen’s shoulders, and spread them lasciviously.

“My lover… come quickly… good husband… this little bitch is empty again… good brother… relieve my itch

!” Han Sen roared and thrust his sword into her again!

Zhao Feiyan, now completely calm, unleashed her full charm, contracting her muscles... "Little bitch...

your breasts are so tight... the friction... it feels so good..." Han Sen couldn't help but cry out... Zhao Feiyan's contractions and releases

were designed to make Han Sen's "sword" even harder and weaker!

Han Sen's second attack lasted two hundred strokes, his entire "sword" hot and large, reaching a fever pitch...

"Hey!"

Zhao Feiyan had long concealed a poison within her long fingernails. She suddenly dug her nails into Han Sen's penis,

the poison seeping into the muscles, producing an intense itching effect!

"Ah!" Han Sen groaned in agony!

He possessed martial arts skills, but this part of his body was defenseless. The itching was more unbearable than the pain.

"I have a magic elixir!" Zhao Feiyan comforted him. "As long as you follow my instructions, I guarantee your safety

and a life of luxury and honor." Then, Zhao Feiyan stated her conditions. Han Sen was

stunned ; this girl was incredibly bold.

What exactly were Zhao Feiyan's conditions? Did Han Sen agree? Would Zhao

Feiyan give Han Sen the antidote?

To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter.

While Zhao Feiyan and Han Sen were making love, Zhao Feiyan suddenly thrust her fingernails forward… She

had stuffed poison under her fingernails. This poison wouldn't kill, but it would seep into the skin and cause an unbearable itch!

Sometimes, itching is more unbearable than pain,

especially in that area.

Han Sen covered his genitals with both hands, screaming in agony from the itch… Zhao Feiyan smiled slightly and stood up.

"I have the antidote." "Quick! Give it to me!" "However..." Zhao Feiyan said slowly, "I

have conditions..." "I agree, quick, give it to me..." "Really agree?" Zhao Feiyan smiled.

"Really! Really!" Han Sen no longer cared about his status as a Royal Guard General and begged repeatedly.

"Alright." Zhao Feiyan said with a smile, "I want you to take me into the palace and recommend me to the Emperor..." "What?"

Han Sen endured the terrible itching and asked in surprise, "Does Grandma want to assassinate me?" "Fool!" Zhao Feiyan poked

Han Sen's forehead and said with a smile, "What good would it do me to assassinate the Emperor?" "Then why would you want to see the Emperor?" "

I want to be Empress." "You're dreaming!" Although Han Sen was unbearably itchy, he couldn't help but cry out.

"Why?" "Grandma, please, give me the antidote quickly!" "Alright!" Zhao Feiyan said, then

stood up, stepped over him, and rode on his back like a horse.

Since both of them were naked, it was very convenient. Zhao Feiyan slipped on her clothes and put them on.

Strangely enough, as soon as Zhao Feiyan did this, the intense itching on Han Sen's penis gradually disappeared.

"Where's the antidote?" "My antidote is inside my body," Zhao Feiyan explained. "My bodily

secretions are a natural antidote." Han Sen's itching subsided, and he thought to himself, "Damn it, I

have to kill this woman!" Unexpectedly, Zhao Feiyan calmly told him, "Don't think that just because you have the antidote, you

can back out or try to kill me. Let me tell you, this antidote only relieves the itch temporarily; it doesn't cure the root cause." "

What do you mean?" "In other words, the poison takes effect every six months. You must come to me every six months, and we'll have sex

, and then you'll get the antidote. Otherwise, you'll suffer unbearable itching, and might even go mad and commit suicide. My

antidote isn't a pill; you won't get it even if you kill me. My secretions are your only savior. If I

die, without my secretions, you'll also die from the unbearable itching. If you don't die, you'll have to cut off your own penis..."

Upon hearing this, Han Sen was horrified: "Who exactly are you, Madam? How could you come up with such a terrifying scheme?" "

I only want to be Empress." "You're dreaming." "Why?" "The Emperor has three thousand beauties in his harem,

many of whom are more beautiful than you. You want to be Empress? Difficult!" "I have a brilliant plan." Zhao Feiyan was very

confident: "Besides, if I become Empress, I will definitely not mistreat you. I will find a way to promote you to Grand Marshal

of the Army ." These words indeed touched Han Sen's heart.

"Alright, it's a deal." Zhao Feiyan had indeed achieved her goal of conquering Han Sen. She excitedly

moved up and down... Han Sen once again tasted the madness of pleasure... Night, in Weiyang Palace, all was quiet.

A red lantern shone in the darkness.

A eunuch held the red lantern, leading the way. Behind him was the famous Emperor Cheng of Han, Liu Che.

In the dead of night, it was time for Emperor Cheng of Han to seek out beauties again.

To be honest, Emperor Cheng of Han had three thousand beauties in his harem, plus tens of thousands of palace maids, each more beautiful than the last

.

He was completely overwhelmed by their allure. Aside from the Empress and a few concubines, he couldn't distinguish the others.

Therefore, every night, Emperor Cheng was led by a eunuch. The eunuch would take him to whichever beauty's room, and

he would spend the night there. Consequently, the women in the palace vied to bribe the eunuchs, hoping they would take the emperor

to their rooms.

Tonight, however, the eunuch had already been bribed by Han Sen, so he deliberately led Emperor Cheng to an exquisite

little red building.

Zhao Feiyan lived in this little red building. Her infiltration of the harem and her impersonation of a concubine was entirely arranged by Han Sen.

Fortunately, the palace was too chaotic; only a few old eunuchs truly managed the women.

Han Sen, as the commander of the Imperial Guard, naturally had connections with them. More importantly, Zhao Feiyan was a woman;

with many women in the harem, there was no threat, and it was, in fact, commonplace.

At this moment, the young eunuch led Emperor Cheng of Han to the red-robed bed. Zhao Feiyan was well-prepared, heavily made up, and wearing a semi-transparent gauze dress that

subtly revealed her fair skin… Emperor Cheng had seen many beauties,

but when he saw Zhao Feiyan, he was captivated.

Zhao Feiyan was slender and possessed a unique, refreshing charm that none of the palace beauties had.

The young eunuch saw this and the emperor was very satisfied, a great weight lifted from his heart.

He quietly closed the door and left… The bright red candlelight illuminated Zhao Feiyan's curvaceous body… Emperor Cheng

stared at her, feeling an indescribable sense of comfort.

"What's your name, madam?" "Zhao Feiyan." "Zhao Feiyan?" Emperor Cheng murmured her name,

as if even this ordinary name was full of charm... Zhao Feiyan wasn't in a hurry, nor was she eager to flatter him. She simply

lowered her head gracefully, remaining motionless... She adjusted her breathing, her high breasts rising and falling,

full of allure... Emperor Cheng's breathing also became involuntary, inhaling and exhaling with the rise and fall of her breasts... The palace

was filled with beauties, but every one of them, upon seeing the emperor, wished they could immediately sleep with him.

Therefore, they were all as lewd as prostitutes, and after a while, Emperor Cheng grew tired of them.

However, Zhao Feiyan had thoroughly studied the emperor's mindset. Her approach was to feign reluctance, to play hard to

get, standing there shyly and pitifully… Emperor Mo Cheng was like someone accustomed to rich food

suddenly seeing simple vegetables… “Feiyan, come here.” Zhao Feiyan, head bowed, gently and slowly

walked to Emperor Mo Cheng. Her black hair, red lips, bright eyes, and delicate nose formed an extremely beautiful

face… A unique fragrance wafted into Emperor Mo Cheng's nose… This fragrance was also very special, giving

Emperor Mo Cheng a profound and invigorating feeling… He lifted Zhao Feiyan's chin, greedily admiring her

beautiful face… “Your Majesty…” Zhao Feiyan called out softly, shyly.

This sound seemed to rob Emperor Mo Cheng of his reason; he suddenly embraced her tightly…

...His thick lips pressed fiercely against Zhao Feiyan's two red lips, kissing them greedily...Zhao Feiyan

felt Emperor Cheng's two large hands frantically caressing her back...The hands moved lower and lower, then stopped

on her plump buttocks, squeezing them hard..."Your Majesty, it hurts..." Zhao Feiyan cried softly, then

rubbed her two elastic breasts against Emperor Cheng's body incessantly...Emperor Cheng, aroused by the rubbing, let out a low

growl , grabbed Zhao Feiyan, and forcefully seized her high right breast with one large hand..."Your Majesty...

No..." "...Emperor Cheng of Han had touched countless women's breasts throughout his life, but only tonight did he feel an unprecedented

pleasure... Zhao Feiyan relaxed her waist, her body leaning weakly against Emperor Cheng, letting him do as he

pleased ... Emperor Cheng's large hand slipped through the gaps in her gauze dress, caressing her delicate skin... A powerful current

surged from her erect nipples to her palm, then spread throughout her body... Zhao Feiyan closed her eyes, her face flushed,

her body limp... Emperor Cheng's heart pounded, his eyes burning with lust... He grabbed her gauze dress with both hands and

tore it open!

Two white jade orbs sprang out, trembling slightly!"

Emperor Cheng of Han seemed to be staring at two priceless national treasures, opening his mouth wide and suddenly bending down to suck

and kiss the white jade balls, rubbing them wantonly with his thick, short beard… “Ah… it itches… Your Majesty… no…

I… I’m so uncomfortable… Your Majesty… please spare me…” Zhao Feiyan kept emitting seductive

sounds from her nostrils, making Emperor Cheng even more frenzied… His large hand grabbed Zhao Feiyan’s shorts and ripped them off hard…

"Oh dear..." Zhao Feiyan cried out, hurriedly reaching out to cover her lower body, but it was too late

... Emperor Cheng's large head had already claimed the territory... His coarse beard

rubbed against her soft hair. "Ah... Your Majesty... Oh... Good man... I... I can't take it anymore... I can't rub any more..." Emperor Cheng's

fiery tongue frantically flicked... His ten fingers scratched like playing a pipa... Zhao Feiyan's waist

twisted like a dying snake... "Ah... Your Majesty... Good brother... Good husband... You've made me... become

an immortal ..." Her cries gradually intensified... Her hands also began to move... Her slender hands

followed suit, penetrating deep into Emperor Cheng's trousers, moving up and down... "Ah... Little beauty... Milk... You're so good..."

"...They did it..." Inside the Red Chamber, chaos erupted, dragons and claws danced... In an instant, Emperor Cheng of Han and Zhao

Feiyan were stripped naked, leaving only two naked bodies... Only two frenzied people... frantically embracing.

A frenzied kiss… frenzied words, frenzied gazes… a wild, relentless thrusting, a frenzied squeezing… Zhao Feiyan

knew the time was ripe; she no longer needed to feign shyness… She unleashed her full power, displaying extreme allure, brilliance

, and licentiousness… Emperor Cheng of Han was completely immersed in a blissful paradise… He was on the verge of collapse…

“Little… beauty… Little Swallow… I… am… about to… ejaculate…” Zhao Feiyan immediately moved,

contracting muscles, her ten fingers deftly pinching his acupoint… Emperor Cheng of Han returned from the brink of collapse to safety;

he could once again charge forward at will… Then, he was on the verge of release again, and it was time for Zhao Feiyan

to display her exquisite bedroom skills… Emperor Cheng of Han soared to the peak, then plummeted to the trough, truly experiencing the

ultimate pleasure in bed… “Little beauty, I want to bestow upon you the title of…” What exactly did Emperor Cheng of Han want to bestow upon Zhao Feiyan?

To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.

In the throes of ecstasy, Emperor Cheng of Han suddenly cried out, "My little beauty, I wish to bestow upon you a title

..." Zhao Feiyan's heart pounded: What title would Emperor Cheng bestow upon her?

She stared intently with her large, watery eyes, anxiously awaiting the emperor's pronouncement.

However, Emperor Cheng suddenly stopped speaking.

Zhao Feiyan was momentarily stunned.

Emperor Cheng placed a hand on Zhao Feiyan, smiling as he looked at her: "You should tell me yourself, what do you wish to be?

Empress? Consort?" A thought suddenly struck Zhao Feiyan: Tonight was the first time I met the emperor; he

wouldn't trust me. So, Zhao Feiyan replied politely, "It is already the greatest

happiness for this servant to see Your Majesty; how could I dare ask for any title?" Emperor Cheng was delighted, but he still tentatively asked, "I

like you, my little beauty. What do you wish for? Please speak freely." Zhao Feiyan thought for a moment and said, "Alright, then this servant will

speak frankly..." "Your Majesty requests that I be assigned to serve as a palace maid to the Empress." Emperor Cheng of Han was greatly surprised: "What?

After all this talk, you don't want an official title, nor any gold or silver rewards? You still want to be a palace maid? Aren't you

a palace maid now?" Zhao Feiyan whispered, "By the Empress's side, I can see Your Majesty every day."

These words delighted Emperor Cheng of Han. He held Zhao Feiyan's chin and smiled, saying, "Do you know, if

you had just asked to be a concubine, I would have banished you to the Cold Palace long ago!" Zhao Feiyan was startled and asked:

"Why?" "Hmph, you don't know, but all the officials in the court want to curry favor with me. They search for

beautiful women , bribe eunuchs, and send them into the palace, hoping to seduce me with their beauty, make me a concubine, and spy on my plans in bed,

influencing my decisions. I have to be on guard. So, whenever I've made love with a newly met beauty, I

pretend infatuated and offer her a title. Ambitious women will then give themselves away, each asking me for a concubine

title. That way, I know they are all ambitious. Therefore, I have a rule: anyone who wants to be a concubine

is banished to the Cold Palace!" Zhao Feiyan broke out in a cold sweat: "Luckily, I held back just now!" Emperor Cheng

kissed her pink face: "You're still the most obedient one, only wanting to be a palace maid. I'll grant your wish. Tomorrow I'll transfer you to

the Empress's side..." As he spoke, he embraced Zhao Feiyan and fell onto the bed again, making love... Carved railings and jade steps,

the bright moon in the sky.

Zhao Feiyan leaned against the railing, deep in thought.

She had been transferred to the Empress's side for a month.

Initially, she thought her scheme had succeeded; being by the Empress's side, spending her days with Emperor Cheng of Han, would allow her to find

opportunities to outmaneuver him. However, after a month of observation, she was disappointed.

She considered herself very beautiful, but upon seeing the Empress, she felt utterly overshadowed.

The Empress was truly the most beautiful woman in the world; every gesture exuded feminine charm… Zhao Feiyan

had initially harbored some hope: though the Empress was beautiful, she was skilled in bed and could please the Emperor.

However, after secretly observing the Emperor and Empress's intimate moments for a month, she was disappointed again.

While the Empress was dignified in daily life, in bed she was incredibly promiscuous and varied… Therefore,

Emperor Cheng was completely satisfied with such an Empress and had no interest in other beauties.

As a palace maid by the Empress's side, Zhao Feiyan naturally had even less of a chance, and her anxiety only intensified.

In the distance, in the Imperial Garden, two red lanterns flickered, signaling the eunuchs to lead Emperor Cheng back to his bedchamber.

Zhao Feiyan was anxious; how could she possibly divert Emperor Cheng's attention from the Empress to

her ?

Emperor Cheng entered the Empress's chambers, Zhao Feiyan attending to him, but he didn't even glance at her before

walking to the Empress, embracing her intimately, and leading her to the dragon bed.

Zhao Feiyan felt a pang of sadness: was her attraction to the Emperor so fleeting?

In front of the palace maids, Emperor Cheng began to undress the Empress.

The Empress, unashamed, laughed lewdly in front of the maids!

Clothes fell to the ground, revealing the Empress's naked body to everyone… Zhao Feiyan stared jealously;

the Empress's breasts were high and firm, her waist slender, her legs long… the Empress's figure was better maintained than anyone else's, something

Zhao Feiyan could never match.

Emperor Cheng clapped his hands, signaling the maids to remove his clothes.

Zhao Feiyan and another palace maid stepped forward, one after the other, and helped Emperor Cheng of Han remove all his clothes... The naked

Emperor Cheng, embracing the Empress, lay down on the dragon bed and began to flirt in front of the palace maids... The palace maids blushed and

excused themselves, but Zhao Feiyan remained by the dragon bed, refusing to leave.

"Hey, Zhao Feiyan, why don't you stay away?" Zhao Feiyan lowered her head and said, "This servant wouldn't dare. Perhaps Your Majesty and

Empress need my assistance in their private time." Emperor Cheng and Empress no longer paid attention to this palace maid; they

were busy with their own affairs... Soft panting and moans filled the air, and the dragon bed shook... Emperor Cheng and Empress reached

the peak of their excitement... Zhao Feiyan, watching from the dragon bed, also blushed.

Afterwards, Emperor Cheng, as usual, needed to urinate, so he ordered Zhao Feiyan to fetch a chamber pot.

Zhao Feiyan had a sudden inspiration: her opportunity had arrived.

She immediately knelt before the bed: "Your Majesty, the chamber pot has arrived." Emperor Cheng of Han was bewildered: "Where is the chamber pot?"

Zhao Feiyan opened her cherry-red lips: "This is Your Majesty's chamber pot." It turned out that Zhao Feiyan actually wanted the emperor to

urinate in her mouth.

"It's freezing cold. If Your Majesty gets up to urinate, you'll surely freeze to the bone. Let this servant serve you."

With that, Zhao Feiyan opened her cherry-red lips and took Emperor Cheng of Han's life-giving penis into her mouth.

Emperor Cheng of Han then urinated into Zhao Feiyan's mouth... Zhao Feiyan, enduring the nauseating taste of urine,

swallowed .

This act greatly pleased Emperor Cheng, and from then on, whenever he needed to urinate, he would summon

Zhao Feiyan to serve him.

This was a breakthrough for Zhao Feiyan.

Next, she secretly contacted Han Sen, the commander of the Imperial Guards, who then sought out the renowned physician "Yongchun Shanren"

to prepare two doses of aphrodisiac.

That night, Emperor Cheng again urinated into Zhao Feiyan's mouth. Zhao Feiyan had already secretly applied

the aphrodisiac to her hands. Taking advantage of this moment, her ten fingers grasped Emperor Cheng's manhood, and the aphrodisiac powder on her palms seeped

into his genitals.

Emperor Cheng of Han lay down to sleep, but the aphrodisiac in his manhood began to take effect. This aphrodisiac was specially made; when it

took , it caused swelling, itching, hardness, and pain. Emperor Cheng couldn't resist any longer. He flipped over and straddled the Empress, forcefully inserting himself and

thrusting wildly… However, this specially made aphrodisiac had a unique characteristic: it would produce a stinging sensation upon contact with a woman's vaginal secretions . 　　Emperor Cheng felt a needle-like pain as soon as he entered the Empress's vagina and immediately withdrew. 　　He cried out in pain, while the Empress stood by helplessly. 　　At this moment, Zhao Feiyan knelt down again: "Your Majesty, it may be soiled. Let this servant clean it for Your Majesty." As she spoke, Zhao Feiyan opened her cherry-like mouth and took Emperor Cheng's manhood into her mouth… At this moment, she secretly placed a second aphrodisiac in her mouth… The second aphrodisiac not only neutralized the poison of the first aphrodisiac, but the combination of the two produced an even more ecstatic feeling. "Good, so good, so comfortable!" Emperor Cheng couldn't help but shout. 　　After that night, Emperor Cheng's fondness for Zhao Feiyan increased significantly. 　　"Yongchun Shanren" was a famous physician of the Han Dynasty, and his aphrodisiac concoctions were indeed miraculously effective. After Zhao Feiyan pain vanished instantly, he felt completely comfortable, and fell into a deep sleep. 　　The next night, Emperor Cheng again sought the Empress's company. The moment his penis entered her, the pain returned! 　　He cried out in pain, quickly pulled it out, and immediately put it in Zhao Feiyan's mouth, only then feeling relief. 　　The third night, the fourth night, the fifth night… every time Emperor Cheng penetrated the Empress, the pain would arise, but it would be relieved as soon as he put Zhao Feiyan's mouth! 　　He began to dislike the Empress. 　　Knowing that this would lead to her falling out of favor, the Empress hurriedly summoned the imperial physicians to treat the Emperor. 　　However, the palace physicians were no match for "Yongchun Shanren," and could not cure Emperor Cheng's illness. 　　Disappointed with the Empress, Emperor Cheng turned his attention to the Consort of the West Palace. 　　However, the moment penetration began, pain returned… Fortunately, he had come prepared, bringing Zhao Feiyan with him. Whenever she suckled, the pain subsided. 　　Emperor Cheng of Han left the West Palace and went to test other concubines and noblewomen… Of the three thousand beauties in the harem, none escaped his fate; each one brought him pain… This ordeal had already taken two months! 　　Two months without sexual intercourse with a woman—how agonizing that must have been for the lustful Emperor Cheng! 　　“Alas, I have three thousand beauties, yet I cannot have intercourse with them! What am I to do?” Unwilling to accept his fate, he sent men outside the palace to bring back young women from the common people, testing them one by one… This took another month, but still no effect; pain returned whenever he had intercourse with a woman! 　　Yet, the pent-up lust within him burned ever brighter, desperately seeking an outlet! 　　Seeing that the time was ripe, Zhao Feiyan knelt before Emperor Cheng of Han: "Your Majesty, why not try me?" Emperor Cheng, upon hearing this, suddenly realized: "How foolish I was! Zhao Feiyan's mouth can relieve an itch, proving her constitution is different from others!" That night, Emperor Cheng pulled Zhao Feiyan to bed and impatiently tore off her clothes… ...Zhao Feiyan was already a beauty, and with Emperor Cheng of Han having endured three months of lust, his desire was even more intense... He pinned Zhao Feiyan down and thrust into her fiercely... Before getting into bed, Zhao Feiyan had secretly inserted a second aphrodisiac into her vagina... As soon as Emperor Cheng entered, the two aphrodisiacs mingled and took effect... "Eh, it doesn't hurt anymore!" Emperor Cheng exclaimed in surprise, kissing her face with joy. Zhao Feiyan twisted her waist and began to move... The aphrodisiac 's effect grew stronger and stronger... Now, the pain disappeared, and comfort arose... Comfort disappeared, and ecstasy arose... Floating on air, his soul soaring, experiencing the ultimate bliss... Emperor Cheng of Han's energy, accumulated over three months, was fully satisfied. 　　"Ah!... Little beauty!... I... am going to... become an immortal..." "Your Majesty... I... am... being... penetrated... by you... so... pleasurably..." The two cried out, embraced, and ejaculated together... From then on, Zhao Feiyan became the only person who could have sex with Emperor Cheng. Emperor Cheng, having tasted great pleasure, simply took her to the Empress 's palace and slept with her on the dragon bed, indulging in pleasure every day. 　　One day, Zhao Feiyan brought up the issue of the Crown Prince with Emperor Cheng. 　　To have a Crown Prince, one must be able to bear children; to bear children, one must be able to have sex; and the only person who could have sex was Zhao Feiyan. 　　In order to give birth to a Crown Prince as soon as possible, Emperor Cheng deposed the Empress and made Zhao Feiyan the Empress. 　　A few months later, the effects of the aphrodisiac gradually wore off, and Emperor Cheng could have sex with other women again. However, by this time, Zhao Feiyan had become the Empress and was no longer afraid of other women.

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