【The Adventures of a Young Man in the Primordial Era】(143)

Chapter 143 The Cold Palace Concubine

After leaving Consort Ding Xiaojun's room, when Haotian passed through the Imperial Garden and arrived at Wanchun Pavilion, he

was surprised to hear weeping coming from behind the wall. Haotian immediately stopped and asked the palace maid beside him, "

What is inside that wall? Why are people weeping?"

The palace maid hurriedly came forward and said, "Your Highness, behind the wall behind Wanchun Pavilion is the Cold Palace. The

concubines imprisoned there are either those left behind by the late emperor who did not favor them, or concubines and palace maids who violated palace rules."

Haotian was stunned and said, "What? Are palace maids and concubines being punished? I've never heard of this before."

The palace maid said, "Your Highness, most of those imprisoned there now are concubines who were not favored by the late emperor. According to custom, concubines

who have not been favored by the late emperor cannot leave the palace, nor can they enjoy the glory of a dowager concubine in the harem. They can only be

imprisoned in the harem, so they spend their days in tears. I have even heard that dowager concubines have hanged themselves in the Cold Palace."

"Is that so? Isn't that incredibly unfortunate?"

Haotian couldn't help but feel sympathy for the fate of these women. As concubines of the late emperor,

they couldn't leave the palace or remain there simply because they weren't favored. This was undeniably inhumane, but it was a helpless situation.

If all the concubines remained in their original positions, where would the palace find enough rooms for the new emperor's concubines? Moreover,

the emperor's concubines were different from palace maids. Palace maids could be dismissed and sent home, but concubines, due to their special status,

were absolutely not allowed to be dismissed and sent home to marry. Not being chosen to be buried alive with the emperor was already a stroke of luck.

But then again, being banished to the cold palace was worse than being buried alive with the emperor—it would be a clean break.

Although the Cold Palace lacked the bustling activity of the other imperial palaces, it

was still a splendor within the vast imperial harem. To be precise, it was a section of palace grounds enclosed within the main palace complex

. Since the Cold Palace housed punished concubines and maids, their living conditions were

naturally The Cold Palace truly lived up to its name in its coldness and desolation; many rooms were

uninhabited, overgrown with weeds and teeming with insects. The flowers and plants were rarely tended, fallen leaves carpeted the paths, and

the occasional bark of a cat or dog could be heard from within the rooms, along with the sighs and shouts of women.

"My lord," a maid said, "most of the concubines banished to the Cold Palace suffer from depression. They usually rely on cats and dogs for sustenance

, and when they're in a bad mood, they beat and scold the maids around them."

Haotian nodded and asked, "What's the story with these palace maids?"

"Many palace maids followed their masters. When their masters were demoted, they were naturally demoted as well. Others

were palace maids who were punished for making mistakes. Some were allowed to return to the palace after their punishment, while others were imprisoned in

the Cold Palace and could not come out!"

Haotian looked around the Cold Palace. Apart from the sparse number of people, it wasn't bad. There was no

fighting or strife, the environment was nice, and the air was fresh. Just when Haotian felt that he hadn't encountered a single

concubine , his eyes suddenly lit up. He saw a virtuous and beautiful woman gazing at a

red plum blossom on a wall, standing there for a long time.

This woman's figure was simply too perfect. Her breasts were firm and perky, proudly arched upwards, seemingly about to burst

forth from her clothes, perfectly displaying the characteristics of a young yet mature woman. Under Haotian's X-ray

vision , her perfect figure was on full display. Her hips and thighs were equally plump and full, but unlike other

voluptuous women, they appeared particularly even and slender. The lines of her hips were clear, her buttocks were very elastic, her thighs

were long , white and tender, and her calves were round and shapely. The shape from her ankles to her toes was beautiful.

Many women, no matter how bright and charming or delicate and lovely, often have feet and toes that make them seem less than

perfect . This woman was almost perfect. Who would have thought that such a stunning

woman would be hidden in the Cold Palace?

"Prince Consort, this is Consort Yan," the palace maid said.

"Prince Consort?" At this moment, the beautiful woman heard the conversation and immediately came to her senses. She hurriedly turned around and

saw a handsome young man carefully examining her.

"Indeed, this is the current Empress's fiancé, the one who single-handedly thwarted the Crown Prince's plot.

You must have heard of him," the palace maid continued. "

Your Majesty, I was unaware of your arrival, and I have failed to greet you properly. Please forgive me!" Consort Yan immediately knelt before Haotian to apologize

. As a consort of the late Emperor, she didn't need to do this, but firstly, Haotian's power was too great, more like an

emperor than anyone else, and secondly, she had been banished to the Cold Palace and could never be the same as before.

Only then did Haotian see her stunningly beautiful face. She looked to be about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, with an

extremely . She had a white, oval face, light eyebrows, long eyelashes, a high nose, a pair

of jewel-like eyes, rosy lips, and a cascade of black hair that reached her waist.

"Ignorance is no excuse. Get up!" Haotian then gestured for everyone to leave, and the palace maids

wisely kept their distance.

"Are you Consort Yan?" Haotian asked.

Consort Yan nodded and said, "Your Majesty, I am Consort Yan, the late Emperor's consort. My name is Situ Lingyan, and everyone in the

palace calls me Consort Yan."

Haotian nodded and said, "May I sit in your room for a moment?"

"Ah!"

Consort Yan was taken aback, then felt a little flattered. The late Emperor had never visited her room,

yet this consort had been so thoughtful. How could she not be overjoyed? She quickly said, "Consort, please come in."

Haotian nodded and followed Consort Yan into her room.

"Consort, please have some tea." Consort Yan poured Haotian a cup of tea and handed it to him.

"No need to be polite, please sit down as well." Haotian said to Consort Yan. Consort Yan nodded her thanks and sat opposite

Haotian , chatting with him about everyday matters.

"Why isn't there a single maidservant in your room?" Haotian asked, noticing that no maidservant

had come .

Consort Yan paused for a moment, then said, "When I was banished to the Cold Palace, I didn't want those poor palace maids to

spend their lives with me here, so I petitioned the Empress to send them all back to their hometowns."

"I never imagined Consort Yan could be so kind-hearted; it's truly rare," Haotian said approvingly. "So you live here

alone ? Who takes care of your daily needs?"

Consort Yan replied, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Here, palace maids and eunuchs bring me three meals a day, and I also have washing..."

"Clothes are provided by a special person. The rest I can take care of myself."

During the conversation, Haotian learned that Situ Lingyan had been selected to enter the palace as a concubine ten years ago. Because she had not

received the late emperor's favor, she was banished to the Cold Palace after his death, where she would spend the rest of her life. There were actually some

concubines in the palace who had not been favored by the late emperor, but if their families had some background, they wouldn't be banished to the Cold Palace.

They could even be leniently dismissed by the Empress or escape the palace by becoming nuns.

Although Situ Lingyan was well-educated and a daughter of an official family, her family background wasn't

strong enough , which is why she was banished to the Cold Palace. Among the late emperor's concubines who were banished to the Cold Palace like her, there were eight others. Consort Yan was considered

one of the more accepting of fate; she didn't complain or blame others, but instead lived a leisurely life, only occasionally

lamenting the injustice of heaven towards her, but that was all.

"Consort Yan, you are so knowledgeable and reasonable. I'm currently lacking someone like you by my side..." Haotian said to Consort Yan,

revealing his thoughts.

"Ah!"

Consort Yan was startled at first, then lowered her head and said, "My lord, you already have an empress.

How can you say such things? Aren't you making me feel ashamed?"

Haotian looked at Consort Yan's shy appearance, finding a touch of allure in her virtuousness. Consort Yan possessed not only

maturity and dignity, but also virtue and charm, along with a pair of captivating peach blossom eyes that drew

the eye and stirred up a series of fantasies. "Consort Yan, I'm growing to like you more and more,"

Haotian said.

"Ah!"

Consort Yan's heart nearly leaped out of her chest. She never expected this young consort to

say such a thing to her. A blush rose on her face as she suppressed her racing heart. After a pause,

she said, "Consort...you, are you trying to kill me?"

"Die?"

Haotian was stunned. "How could I? I love you, how could I want you to die?"

Consort Yan said, "I was the late Emperor's concubine. By seniority, I am your mother. How...how could you love

me? This is a heinous crime."

Haotian was unfazed. "You know, even though you are nominally a Noble Consort, the late Emperor never even looked at you,

let alone had any relationship with you. From the time you entered the palace until now, have you ever seen the late Emperor? You are nothing but a

puppet. When have you ever enjoyed the rights of a Dowager Consort? You live in the Cold Palace now; you are completely

forgotten. Do you intend to spend your whole life here, growing old and dying?"

"But..." Consort Yan was clearly touched by Haotian's words, but twenty years of feudal indoctrination

made it impossible for her to change overnight.

"But what?"

Haotian said, "Since you've been banished to the Cold Palace, it proves you're no longer the late emperor's concubine. Moreover, you've

remained chaste and pure. Let me give you happiness! From now on, you are my woman. If you feel

the same desire, you should bravely express it. Sages have said that Heaven brings every person into

this world and gives them inherent rights to enjoy, namely, the inalienable

rights to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness... All moral laws that violate these three rights should be abolished."

"Heaven brings every person into this world and gives them inherent rights to enjoy,

namely, the inalienable rights to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness..." These words deeply shocked

Consort Yan. She suddenly looked up, gazing at Haotian for a long time, as if she saw the dawn of future happiness.

Consort Yan never expected Haotian to say such a thing. After struggling with her feelings, a spark

ignited within her. Her heart pounded with anxiety, but Haotian's words ignited a burning desire within her.

She longed to abandon societal norms and engage in a passionate lovemaking with the handsome prince consort before her.

Yes, this was the thought of a woman confined to the cold palace. Perhaps this truly was a

chance to change her fate. Was she truly destined to live a life of loneliness?

Haotian was right. She wasn't even a concubine of the late emperor. Aside from being selected for the palace and given

the title of Consort Yan, she had never even seen her so-called husband. She hadn't even

experienced . How was she any different from the palace maids? The maids could leave the palace and remarry; why

couldn't she?

Every person is born with three inherent rights: the inalienable right to life, the right to freedom

, and the right to happiness… And now was the time for her to pursue her inherent right to happiness.

Consort Yan gazed at the young consort before her, a sudden, unprecedented surge of life igniting within her, as if her

twenty six years of youth had been rekindled…

Haotian put down his cup, his body burning with excitement, and rose to embrace Consort Yan,

whispering, “Consort Yan, I know you must have suffered in the Cold Palace. Be my woman, let me love you properly!”

Consort Yan felt a surge of nervousness. Held in her arms, her breath filled with his overwhelming masculine

scent , she couldn't resist. Everything else vanished from her mind. A voice inside her reminded her, “He is the

consort, you are the late emperor’s concubine, I cannot do this…”

But ever since she first saw Haotian, his wild eyes, his handsome appearance, and

now strong arms, she couldn't help but fantasize. Consort Yan didn't know what was wrong with her.

In truth, this was a normal reaction for any woman in her late twenties. Although Consort Yan was in her prime,

she had experienced everything in the palace for eight years, and she had become indifferent to fame and fortune. Her

fantasies and desires for Haotian were actually based on a deep-seated inner desire.

Faced with Haotian's sincerity, yet bound by moral constraints, Consort Yan was

helpless. After all, humans are emotional beings with normal desires. Women in the palace, especially in the cold palace

, all suffer greatly, yearning for a man to love them. But within those red walls, besides

the emperor, there is no other man. So women who haven't received the emperor's favor can only

suppress their desires. But now, a handsome prince consort has appeared before her, more than

the emperor himself. Consort Yan couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. Moreover,

since Haotian had taken the initiative to offer her to become his woman, Consort Yan could no longer suppress her desires.

Haotian had been pent up for a long time. Holding Yanfei in his arms, he immediately felt her warm and soft body, and he

could feel the frequency of her trembling.

"Yanfei, I want you!" Haotian held Yanfei with one arm and caressed her full breasts with the other,

kissing her face and lips at the same time. She closed her eyes, her heart pounding, waiting for his roughness.

Knowing that Yanfei would no longer resist, Haotian was overjoyed. He laid her down on the bed, straddling her,

his hands caressing her full breasts through her clothes, gently kneading her large, grape-like nipples.

In just a few moments, Yanfei's breasts stood erect, hard, rubbing against his hands through her clothes

, allowing him to fully feel her tenderness and elasticity.

Haotian continued to knead her nipples while kissing Yanfei's face, sliding down to her sexy lips, then to her

crystal-clear ears, to her long, snow-white neck, and then gradually down to kiss her breasts and peaks.

This was the first time in twenty-six years that Yanfei had experienced the kisses and caresses of a real man. Her body

trembled involuntarily, and she completely forgot her and Haotian's identities, only wanting to immerse herself

in this frenzied pleasure, to indulge herself completely, and to be a real woman for once.

The passion continued. As Haotian kissed her breasts, his other hand worked in tandem, exploring her

beautiful body, igniting her passion, and burning them both completely...

Yanfei had long harbored fantasies, and she was already wet. Haotian touched her through her clothes and realized

that she was already soaked, which also wet his hand.

Under Haotian's caresses, Yanfei couldn't help but moan repeatedly. Seeing that the time was right, he lifted the hem of Yanfei

's dress, and her beautiful panties were revealed. The narrow panties clung tightly to Yanfei's thighs, white with

small floral dots, making her extremely sexy and adding to the allure of her snow-white legs.

Haotian pulled down Yanfei's panties, revealing her alluring vulva. The crimson color

and bright red flesh drove Haotian to a frenzy, his blood boiling.

Perhaps Haotian was too excited, or perhaps Yanfei was truly too captivating; this time, there was no foreplay.

Haotian wanted to possess this beautiful body, to have this delicate woman writhe beneath him,

only after he had taken her could he slowly savor her tenderness, her intoxicating warmth and embrace.

On the wide bed, Yanfei lay sprawled, her starry eyes half-closed, her pretty face radiating a breathtaking

beauty . Haotian's strong body pressed against her, his large hands lifting her thighs, making her assume a reverse W

shape…

When Haotian entered her, Yanfei felt as if the world had gone silent; even the howling north wind

seemed to vanish. She rolled her eyes, letting out a roar, seemingly unable to withstand the immense

urge.

Like a ripe melon falling from its stem, twenty-six years of chastity vanished in an instant, like peach blossoms scattered on the pristine white sheets ,

each one a striking contrast. Consort Yan had finally transformed from a young girl into a young woman.

Haotian could never have imagined that within the palace, in the cold palace, there would still be a consort of unparalleled

beauty . Like a child discovering a vast treasure, he slowly savored the thrill of discovery and exploration

, beginning his relentless, thrusting movements…

This battle lasted for nearly half an hour. Under Haotian's prolonged and intense onslaught, Consort Yan

rose and fell in a frenzy of waves about six times, each time nearly fainting.

When the fiery essence struck her core, Consort Yan's eyes rolled back, barely able to withstand the intense

energy. Her delicate hands drew five bloody scratches on Haotian's shoulder; though not broken, they revealed

her madness.

When Consort Yan slowly awoke, Haotian stared intently at her, withdrawing his slightly softened member.

Looking at her alluring and seductive appearance, he longed to do it again.

Consort Yan's dazed gaze gradually returned to normal. Haotian knew she was exhausted, so he quickly reached out and gently stroked

her breasts. The two leaned close together for a long time before she finally spoke, "My lord, I betrayed the late emperor and

our ancestors , yet I still can't help wanting to be with you... Am I a sinful and lewd woman?"

Haotian covered Consort Yan's mouth and gently licked her ear. After only a few licks, her body

trembled violently, and her breathing became heavy. "Consort Yan, tell me, are you happy?"

"Happy, my lord, sob sob, this is the first time in my twenty-six years that I've felt so happy." Consort Yan thought of

how the first twenty-six years of her life had almost been overturned in an instant, and she sobbed excitedly.

"That's good, Consort Yan. I love you very much. From the first moment I saw you, I sensed your

loss and loneliness, I felt your suffering. I couldn't bear to let you continue to suffer like this, so... I want you to be

my woman, and I want you to bear my children..." Haotian spoke gently, expressing his inner feelings,

which stirred Consort Yan's emotions once again.

"My lord... I am grateful for your favor, and I will never forget this kindness and virtue. However... I

am still a concubine banished to the Cold Palace, a person burdened with guilt..." Although Consort Yan was very happy, she felt a little doubtful about the future because of

her current status.

"It doesn't matter. As long as you are willing, no one will dare to question you,"

Haotian said. "I will take you away so that you can stay with me from now on. The Empress will not say anything..."

After the joy, the two naturally had to discuss the future. As Consort Yan said, she was, after all, the late emperor's

concubine , and she was banished to the Cold Palace. It was Empress Luoyu who banished her to the Cold Palace

. It would be easy for Haotian to ask Empress Luoyu to pardon her.

Haotian said, "You'll disguise yourself as a palace maid and leave with me later. Then I'll announce to the public that you committed suicide

. That's all."

"Thank you, Prince Consort!"

Consort Yan exclaimed excitedly. "Prince Consort, as long as I can be by your side, even as a servant, I'll be

happy ."

"How could I bear to let such a beautiful woman like you become a servant? Don't worry," Haotian said,

embracing .

Consort Yan's face flushed instantly. With Haotian's promise, her heart was at ease, and

she relaxed, appearing exceptionally alluring. At this moment, Haotian's desire swelled once more.

Having resolved his worries, Haotian had Yanfei wrap her legs around his waist. Holding her neck

, he gently lifted her from the bed.

Yanfei's pretty face was as beautiful as a flower. She pressed her cheek tightly against Haotian's shoulder, panting softly, "My lord, be gentle.

This is my first time, I can't take your rough treatment..."

Haotian chuckled, kissing her ample breasts, making Yanfei gasp. "Yanfei

, who made you so alluring? When I see you, I wish I could devour you. Don't worry, I will use the gentlest

methods to cherish and love you. Come on, hee hee..."

That night, Yanfei experienced the pleasures of being a woman for the first time. In her dreams, she even engaged in a

fierce lovemaking session with Haotian. When she woke up the next morning, Haotian was full of energy, but Yanfei was

suffering. Her whole body was still sore and numb, and she could hardly get out of bed on her own.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/180475.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=180475&aspx=1

Previous Page : My Ecstasy First Night with My Teacher

Next Page : 【Yang Baoge's Wandering Life: The Tang Clan's Five Poisons Chapter】(4)

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

【The Adventures of a Young Man in the Primordial Era】(143)

comment Open a new window to view comments