Secret History of the Sui Palace

The story goes that Prince Yang Guang of Jin feigned frugality and filial piety, colluding with officials and palace women to use every trick in the book to usurp the position of Crown Prince from his elder brother Yang Yong. Seeing that Emperor Wen of Sui was gravely ill and nearing death, and that he could soon ascend the throne, he became arrogant and lustful, even harassing Emperor Wen's beloved concubine, Lady Xuanhua, in the palace. He nearly lost his hard-won position as heir apparent, and thus had to launch a coup that destroyed all familial bonds to finally inherit the Sui Dynasty. He became known as Emperor Yang of Sui. Once

on the throne, Emperor Yang's true colors were revealed. His first priority was not to establish policies for governing the country, but rather the stunningly beautiful Lady Xuanhua, whom he had long coveted. Ignoring the fact that Emperor Wen's body was barely cold, he couldn't wait a moment longer and sent her a small golden box. When Lady Xuanhua saw the small gold box delivered by Emperor Yang's eunuch, her beautiful face turned pale with fright, and she was completely disoriented. She thought to herself, "Yesterday, because of the Crown Prince's rudeness, he fled to His Majesty's bedside crying and nearly caused him to lose his throne. He must be holding a grudge. This box must contain poison."

She was both shocked and frightened. Only after repeated urging from the palace servants did she tremblingly open the small gold box. To her surprise, it contained not poison, but several love knots. Everyone naturally understood Emperor Yang's intention and congratulated Lady Xuanhua. Lady Xuanhua, knowing her life was safe, breathed a sigh of relief, but the thought that she could not escape the lewd and lustful Emperor Yang filled her with shame and remorse. Although she was a few years younger than Emperor Yang, she was nominally his mother.

This Lady Xuanhua was no ordinary woman; she was the younger sister of Emperor Chen Houzhu. Even after the fall of Chen, she retained her wealth and enjoyed a long life, further enhanced by the Sui dynasty's bestowal of the title Duke of Changcheng (how many fallen emperors in history have been so fortunate?). This was all thanks to her natural beauty and captivating charm, which earned her the exclusive favor of Emperor Wen of Sui. She was, after all, a once-noble princess, not some shameless harlot like Feiyan or Hede. She wouldn't engage in such sordid courtly affairs lightly; otherwise, she would have agreed long ago, why wait until now?

Filled with hesitation and mixed feelings of joy and sorrow, she lay on the bed, lost in thought, and suddenly drifted off to sleep. After an unknown amount of time, in her hazy state, she heard someone softly call in her ear: "Madam, I'm here!" She felt a pair of hands roaming freely over her body, then slipping through her clothes and gently caressing her high, firm breasts.

Xuanhua was startled. Opening her eyes, she saw Emperor Yang leaning against her, so close he could barely touch her, gazing at her with boundless affection, his hand still lingering on her chest.

Seeing her awake, Emperor Yang said softly, "Why does my lady linger in her dream? Tonight the night is cool as water, the flowers are in full bloom, the moon is bright—perfect for enjoying ourselves!"

Xuanhua blushed deeply, shrinking to the edge of the bed to avoid Emperor Yang's caress, and remained silent, her head bowed. By this time, all the palace eunuchs had already left, leaving only the two of them alone.

Emperor Yang, seeing her breathtakingly beautiful face, tinged with shyness and bashfulness, which only enhanced her allure, was captivated and swayed in his gaze. He said, "I have long been infatuated with you, Lady Xuanhua, and have nearly faced certain death. Fortunately, you have changed your mind and accepted the token of our love. I hope you will not reject me again."

Lady Xuanhua replied in a trembling voice, "I am grateful for Your Majesty's favor, but I have already served the late Emperor and cannot recommend myself again. Moreover, after Your Majesty ascends the throne, once a selection is made, how can there be no beauty to accompany you?" "Your Majesty, please respect her and do not tarnish the palace."

Emperor Yang laughed, "What are you saying, Madam! Even Xi Shi and Wang Qian cannot compare to your beauty. Why bother selecting a beauty that could topple kingdoms? Madam, please do not stand on ceremony ."

Xuanhua tried to refuse, but Emperor Yang was already burning with lust. He grabbed her jade arm and laughed, "A thousand faults, ten thousand faults, are all your fault, Madam. How could you be so beautiful that I cannot forget you?"

Xuanhua knew she was doomed, and her delicate body could not struggle. She could only let Emperor Yang pull her down beneath him, close her eyes and endure the coming storm, hoping to get through this ordeal as soon as possible.

Seeing that she had submitted, Emperor Yang impatiently stepped forward and undressed her, stripping Xuanhua completely naked. Her snow-white, jade-like body lay naked on the scarlet embroidered quilt with mandarin ducks. Her breasts, round and plump like peaches, seemed to burst with juice. The two rosy cherries on her nipples, like buds in the wind, trembled slightly with her breath, exuding a seductive charm. The secret valley between her legs was faintly visible in the dense forest, as if enticing one to kiss her and explore the paradise.

Emperor Yang's eyes nearly blazed with fury as he gazed at her, sighing softly, "My lady is indeed a celestial beauty, no wonder I've longed for her day and night." He reached out and grasped one of her smooth, soft breasts, savoring the intoxicating warmth of her flesh. He then lowered his head and took the sweet nipple into his mouth, licking and sucking it as if he truly wanted to devour it. His other hand roamed freely over Lady Xuanhua's body, caressing every inch of her skin, arousing her and making her increasingly uneasy. She cried out softly, "Your Majesty, please respect me! Your Majesty, please respect me!"

Emperor Yang paid her no heed, his hands becoming increasingly disrespectful, reaching towards the valley between her legs, groping and caressing the dew-kissed, moist petals. Lady Xuanhua trembled, her breathing becoming rapid. Just as her heart was filled with desire, she suddenly realized with a start that she had already served the late emperor; how could she possibly serve his son again? She then pressed her legs tightly together, intending to prevent Emperor Yang from crossing the line. Unexpectedly, Emperor Yang smiled, sat up, and spread Xuan Hua's snow-white legs apart with both hands, burying his head between her thighs to indulge in lewd pleasure. Xuan Hua cried out, "Your Majesty, you mustn't!" She tried to struggle to her feet, but her legs were trapped by Emperor Yang's restraint. Not daring to resist too much for fear of angering the emperor, she could only grit her teeth and let him do as he pleased.

Emperor Yang tenderly pressed his lips against her secluded valley, lightly licking and deeply caressing her, gently tracing the contours with his tongue and rubbing the slit between her thighs with his lips, until Xuan Hua moaned softly, twisting her slender waist as if she were starving. Only then did he use his tongue to pry open her honeyed opening, sliding up and down, before penetrating deeper and stirring within. Although Xuanhua was not a virgin, having been with Emperor Wen, who was old enough to be her grandfather, she had never experienced such teasing. She felt as if a hot coal was burning inside her, slowly searing her entire body, making her feel both ecstatic and on the verge of fainting. Emperor Yang knew she was aroused, but he did not stop. He lightly flicked the small, round bud between her petals with his tongue, took it into his mouth, and slowly sucked on it.

Xuanhua breathed heavily and cried out repeatedly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, spare me, I can't take it anymore!"

Emperor Yang not only seemed not to hear her, but seeing Xuanhua's lustful fluids flowing and soaking the bedsheets, he also slid his fingers into her private parts, moving them back and forth, playing with them continuously, until Xuanhua screamed, her whole body turned red, and she trembled like a leaf in the wind, only slowly withdrawing when she had reached the pinnacle of ecstasy.

At this moment, Emperor Yang's lust was raging, his blood concentrated in that one place. His penis, as hard and hot as a red-hot iron rod, lifted Xuanhua's delicate white buttocks and plunged deep inside, burying itself to the root into her honeyed orifice overflowing with lustful fluids. Xuanhua, still ecstatic, was caught off guard by this massive attack. Her whole body trembled. Although lubricated by her own fluids, her orifice could not withstand such a fierce onslaught. She cried out repeatedly, "Your Majesty,

this hurts so much! Please spare me!" Emperor Yang had not expected that Xuanhua, as his father's favored concubine, would be so unfamiliar with the path she was used to. She was as tight and hot as a virgin. He deeply regretted his impetuousness and his abruptness towards the beauty. But now he was already at his wit's end and had no choice but to release her. He could only comfort her, saying, "My lady, even if the hardship is over, please be patient." Then, he unleashed his true nature, thrusting in and out with abandon.

Emperor Yang would sometimes hoist Xuan Hua's long, snow-white legs onto his shoulders, and other times press them together on the embroidered couch. Finally, he would make Xuan Hua raise her pink buttocks high, revealing her small, brown anus. This exposure further aroused Emperor Yang, causing him to tremble, his heart to race, and his penis to harden as he thrust rapidly and relentlessly into Xuan Hua's vagina.

Lady Xuan Hua had been born into an imperial family, well-educated and respected, and served with abundant food and clothing by her servants. Even after her brother, Emperor Chen Houzhu, was defeated and the country fell, forcing her to enter the Sui palace to serve Emperor Wen of Sui's pleasures, she was still greatly favored by the emperor and never mistreated. Whenever Emperor Wen visited her, he would always draw the bed curtains tightly before removing her clothes. He would always personally remove her undergarments. Each time Emperor Wen watched Xuanhua slip into the brocade quilt, one hand protecting her breast, the other covering her dark, glossy pubic hair beneath her abdomen, his heart stirred, yet he remained true to his imperial duty (perhaps due to Empress Dugu's excellent upbringing?). His embraces and kisses, his caresses of her genitals and breasts, were always gentle. Even during intercourse, he adhered to the missionary position. But tonight, Emperor Yang's vigorous thrusting and the various lewd acts he forced upon her were things she had never imagined. Xuanhua blushed deeply, her body burning with heat, and the itching sensation in her genitals from Emperor Yang's penetration stirred the desires buried deep within her.

The first time one makes love to the woman one loves is always a time of intense emotions, and one often ejaculates quickly. Although Emperor Yang was no stranger to women, a beauty like Lady Xuanhua, especially one of such status, caused his semen to surge like a tide towards its only outlet… Emperor Yang sensed something was wrong, so he abruptly flipped Xuanhua over, spreading her beautiful legs. At this moment, his penis, covered in Xuanhua's semen, stood erect, its head swollen, round, and red from trying to hold back the ejaculation, with a little fluid leaking from its opening. In a flash, Emperor Yang, not caring to admire the tuft of soft, dark hair beneath Lady Xuanhua's fair abdomen or her vulva resembling a small, split bun, thrust his penis deep inside, pressing himself onto Xuanhua's soft, fleshy body…

“Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle,” Emperor Yang seemed to hear the sound of his semen hitting Xuanhua's vaginal walls. At this moment, Lady Xuanhua could no longer contain her pleasure. Her small, red lips, which had been biting her lower lip, finally opened, and she moaned, "Ah...ah...ah...ah." Her vaginal opening tightly gripped Emperor Yang's ejaculating penis, letting the waves of pleasure surge in. Emperor Yang's body also convulsed, thrusting his penis deeper into Lady Xuanhua's body with each ejaculation.

Her body, which had not been aroused since Emperor Wen's illness, was now fully released and relaxed. In the instant of her climax, Lady Xuanhua fainted from the intense pleasure. Emperor Yang, being a man, was exhausted, but he quickly climbed off Lady Xuanhua. Only then did Emperor Yang properly appreciate Lady Xuanhua.

Lady Xuanhua's bedchamber was quiet and silent, its furnishings much simpler than Emperor Yang's own. A small tea incense burner burned quietly on the bedside table. Pink curtains hung low, completely concealing the bed. The serving maids and eunuchs had long since been dismissed by Emperor Yang and sent down the steps outside. Now, only the two naked figures remained inside the curtains.

On the embroidered silk quilt lay the unconscious Consort Xuanhua, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, still immersed in the afterglow of pleasure. Beside her lay Emperor Wen's son, Emperor Yang, also naked. Xuanhua's imperial phoenix crown was scattered on the bed, her black hair lay disheveled, a few strands obscuring her face. The flush on her cheeks hadn't faded, making her even more beautiful. Looking at the woman who had led him to kill his father and brother, and seize the throne, Emperor Yang felt a strange mix of emotions, a slight regret for his cruelty. But as he continued to gaze down at Xuanhua's body, he felt it was all worthwhile.

Consort Xuanhua's breasts were full and white, though not as prominent as when she was standing, lying in bed. When he served the ailing Emperor Wen, he had admired her breasts daily, but dared not act rashly, only swallowing his saliva in secret. Now, with her breasts before him, he couldn't resist lowering his head, opening his mouth to take the still-hard, red, cherry-sized nipple into his mouth, savoring it tenderly. At the same time, he grasped her other breast, inhaling the milky fragrance, enjoying the softness and elasticity of her flesh, utterly intoxicated.

But what attracted Emperor Yang even more was Xuanhua's lower body. After playing with her breasts, Emperor Yang used both hands and mouth to reach Xuanhua's vulva. Xuanhua's vulva was still a mess. Several tufts of pubic hair, wet with her vaginal fluid, were stuck together. The pubic hair was evenly distributed in the triangle area below her lower abdomen, while the inner thighs and groin remained smooth and white. Emperor Yang fondly stroked Xuan Hua's lower body with his hand, finally reaching the edge of her vulva. Xuan Hua's vulva was usually very well maintained, and Emperor Wen was very gentle when playing with her, never thrusting wildly. Now, facing Xuan Hua's vulva, Emperor Yang's dragon penis rose again, wanting to find a hole to enter. The tender labia majora were slightly open, revealing what seemed to be thousands of layers of flesh inside, faintly damp. Emperor Yang spread her thighs wider, seeing a few drops of his dragon semen, which he had just ejaculated into Xuan Hua's body, flowing out from her rosy vulva, an extremely lewd sight. So Emperor Yang reached for a pillowcase and gently wiped her.

Xuanhua woke up at this moment and, seeing this scene, was overcome with shame. She hurriedly got up and grabbed someone's clothes, trying to cover her lower body. She pleaded, "No, Your Majesty, no..."

Emperor Yang laughed heartily and said, "My lady, don't be afraid. I truly love you to death, and today I have finally gotten my wish." Seeing Xuanhua's blushing cheeks, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her, saying, "My lady, are you afraid or ashamed now? I can even see how many pubic hairs you have!" Xuanhua was extremely ashamed and said, "Please, Your Majesty, spare me!" She raised her large, dark eyes and looked at Emperor Yang with resentment. Seeing this beauty finally submit to his dragon penis, Emperor Yang was overjoyed. He once again pounced on Xuanhua on the bed, lowered his head and kissed her deeply, then forcefully spread her thighs and thrust his erect penis inside...

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