The Romantic Journey Through Time: Huanzhu is Also Romantic 16

"What? Poisoning? Poisoning the Emperor?" Ertai frowned, looking at Lin Hai in confusion.

"Yes, it was poisoning Emperor Qianlong, and the poison used was a bone-dissolving and intestinal-severing ointment, extremely potent. Just a small amount can cause the victim's bones to break and die." Lin Hai's expression was solemn, fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead, clearly showing his lingering fear of this poison. He paused slightly, then continued, "Everything has its counter, and this strange poison also has its natural nemesis."

"Nemesis? What is it?" Ertai asked curiously.

"It's pearls, pearls from the South China Sea." Lin Hai smiled, "Take a small amount of the bone-dissolving and intestinal-severing ointment and a small amount of pearl, grind them into powder, add a small amount of water, and stir over a low flame for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. It will then become another kind of poison."

Ertai listened intently, and seeing that Lin Hai had stopped talking, he hurriedly asked, "What kind of poison?"

"Hehe, it's quite interesting, it's beauty cream." A complex smile appeared on Lin Hai's face.

Ertai, unfamiliar with the name of this poison, pressed on with increasing curiosity, "What is 'Beauty Su'? I've never heard of it before."

"Hehe, Second Master Fu, you are the high and mighty second young master of the Fu family, and most of the people you come into contact with are upright gentlemen. Naturally, you wouldn't have heard of such a low-class poison."

"A low-class poison?"

"Yes, Beauty Su. As the name suggests, it's a poison that, even when faced with a stunningly beautiful woman, will make a man's genitals go weak. Hahaha." Lin Hai's eyes were full of mockery.

Hearing his explanation, Ertai couldn't help but want to laugh, but as a subject of Emperor Qianlong, he couldn't show disrespect in front of outsiders. At the same time, he was also very curious about how Lian Gui had poisoned the emperor.

After all, there was an unwritten rule in the royal family: the emperor ate dozens of dishes at every meal, and only ate one bite of each dish. Even if he liked it very much, he would never eat a second bite, precisely to prevent others from knowing his preferences and poisoning his favorite dishes.

Furthermore, before each meal, the emperor would have his chief eunuch taste the food first. If nothing happened after half an hour, the emperor would then eat.

Any poison has side effects, and the effects typically take effect within half an hour. Even if the chief eunuch happened to get diarrhea after tasting the food, the entire dish would be discarded and remade. How

could the chief eunuch have tasted it without any reaction? Of course, one could argue that a eunuch is a eunuch, and what reaction could he possibly have after eating "beauty cake" (a type of sweet pastry)? But shouldn't normal poison side effects like diarrhea occur? Could it be that the Fourteenth Prince even bribed the emperor's chief eunuch?

Probably not. Emperor Qianlong was exceptionally shrewd and extremely suspicious, always highly wary of his eunuchs. Moreover, the chief eunuch rarely left the emperor's side. Therefore, bribing the chief eunuch without Qianlong's knowledge would be incredibly difficult.

So... how did Lian Gui manage it? Ertai was filled with questions. However, he had a typical ostrich mentality; he wouldn't bother thinking about things he couldn't understand, lest he waste brain cells.

"Beauty's Drunkenness? The Emperor?" Ertai secretly chuckled to himself. "No wonder the Emperor hasn't visited the harem lately; so that's the reason. But now that he's done with it, I can finally relax."

Thinking this, Ertai suddenly felt a surge of admiration and curiosity towards the Fourteenth Prince, muttering to himself, "This Fourteenth Prince is truly a ruthless character!"

This wasn't unfounded. In ancient China, there was a saying, "Of the three unfilial acts, the greatest is having no descendants." In the ruling royal family, the continuation of the family line was of paramount importance. According to Qing Dynasty royal rules, princes without sons after reaching adulthood were not even eligible to participate in the struggle for the throne. And if the emperor had no heir and suddenly died, in order to maintain the rule of the royal family, a suitable successor had to be chosen from among his uncles, nephews, and other princes, as was the case with the last emperor, Puyi!

This is precisely the ruthlessness of the Fourteenth Prince. Emperor Qianlong currently has only three surviving sons. If he could use the "Beauty Succulent" to kill Qianlong, preventing him from continuing the family line, he could then use Consort Zhen, a pawn planted in the harem, to find a way to kill Qianlong's three sons.

In this way, not only would Emperor Qianlong be plunged into a crisis of having no heir, but the power of the Red Lotus Sect would also be brought into play. They used a bewitching pill to manipulate the Empress Dowager, thereby forcing the renowned Emperor Qianlong, known for his benevolence and filial piety, to abdicate. Since Emperor Qianlong had no heir, he naturally had to choose a suitable successor from among his uncles and nephews. Among the princes of Qianlong's uncle and nephew generation, the Fourteenth Prince, Yinzhen, was the most competitive.

However, it is well known that Emperor Qianlong was fond of power and valued imperial authority highly. Even though he was known for his benevolence and filial piety, he might not necessarily be forced to agree to the Red Lotus Sect's threat to abdicate for the sake of the Empress Dowager. But this does not affect the Fourteenth Prince's overall plan. He can take advantage of Qianlong's lack of an heir to launch an attack on him, inciting some vain people and promising them high-ranking positions and wealth to make them rebel with him! The

Red Lotus Sect is the vanguard of the overthrow of the Qing Dynasty, but unfortunately, it is relatively weak and can only resort to underhanded tricks such as assassination and poisoning. But as long as the Fourteenth Prince is willing to cooperate with them and agree to divide the world equally after the success, the Red Lotus Sect will naturally be happy to help the Fourteenth Prince. They can secretly send assassins to infiltrate the palace and cooperate with Consort Zhen to assassinate Qianlong's three sons, thus putting Qianlong in the embarrassing situation of having no heir.

However, whether the Fourteenth Prince would actually divide his ancestral empire with the Red Lotus Sect after the deed was done was uncertain. Therefore, the Red Lotus Sect sent Lin Hai to infiltrate the Empress Dowager's inner circle. On one hand, he wanted to use a mind-controlling pill to manipulate the Empress Dowager and complete a crucial part of the agreement. On the other hand, he also wanted to secretly monitor Consort Zhen's every move. If she did anything detrimental to the cooperation, regardless of whether it benefited the Fourteenth Prince, Lin Hai would immediately subdue her to restrain him.

Thus, it's clear that the Red Lotus Sect and the Fourteenth Prince had a relationship of mutual exploitation and mutual suspicion; their cooperation was not without flaws!

Gradually, Ertai's sharp eyes brightened. He had already made a plan. Since fate had bestowed this grand conspiracy upon him, he must make good use of this opportunity to reap the benefits he deserved!

"Hehe, interesting, truly interesting." A playful smile appeared on Ertai's lips as he shook his head and left the secret chamber.

Not long after he left, Gao Yuan and Gao Da entered. The former pulled a black swan-neck bottle from his pocket and said expressionlessly to Lin Hai, "Go on your way. Your family, Master Fu will take care of them. Go with peace of mind."

"Hahaha." Lin Hai laughed loudly, then took the swan-neck bottle from Gao Yuan, resolutely uncorked it, and drank the poison inside in one gulp.

Instantly, a pool of thick blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. A short while later, he collapsed to the ground, dead.

Looking at Lin Hai lying on the ground, Gao Yuan and Gao Da exchanged a glance, lifted Lin Hai's body, placed it in a large black cloth bag, and then, under the cover of night, threw the bag containing Lin Hai into a carriage that had been prepared beforehand.

Then, the two jumped into the carriage and sped away.

"Brother, I really don't understand why the Second Young Master helped him like this," Gao Da asked Gao Yuan, puzzled.

"Heaven knows," Gao Da sighed.

After two days and nights of rapid travel, the two men drove the carriage to Tianjin Port. They then bribed a merchant from another ethnic group who was heading out to sea, handing Lin Hai over to him and slipping a letter into Lin Hai's pocket.

...

Having dealt with Lin Hai's matter, Ertai called over the eunuch Xiao Xizi, patted him on the shoulder, and instructed with a smile, "Xiao Xizi, go and fetch Lian Gui. Tell him I need to speak with him."

"Yes, Second Master Fu." Xiao Xizi replied crisply, then quickly walked towards where Consort Zhen was. A short while later, he summoned Lian Gui. He was always so diligent in serving Ertai.

Lian Gui followed behind Xiao Xizi, puzzled. He had little contact with Ertai, having only met him a few times. He truly didn't understand why Ertai had suddenly summoned him.

However, he knew Ertai was a favorite of the Emperor, the Empress Dowager, and Consort Ling, so he couldn't be negligent in his etiquette. He quickly bowed and greeted, "This servant greets Second Master Fu."

"No need, no need. We're all brothers, no need for such formalities," Ertai said with a smile, patting Lian Gui's shoulder.

"This servant wouldn't dare," Lian Gui bowed again.

"Alright, alright, no need to be so nervous. I called you here today so you could taste the dishes I personally prepared," Ertai explained with a smile. "You're the deputy head chef of the Imperial Kitchen; you must have quite a bit of experience in cooking, right?"

"Second Master Fu is too kind. It's my honor to be able to taste dishes personally prepared by Second Master Fu. I don't deserve your praise," Lian Gui said modestly, but his tone was somewhat stiff, clearly indicating that he was deliberately keeping a certain distance from Ertai.

Ertai didn't seem to mind, smiling as he said, "Please, Eunuch Lian."

With that, he led the way to his room, with Lian Gui following slightly behind. Xiao Xizi obediently left; since Ertai hadn't invited him in, he naturally wouldn't take the liberty of following him. There's a proper etiquette and timing to getting close, isn't there?

Ertai smiled and invited Lian Gui inside. After closing the door, he turned around, but the smile vanished, replaced by a cold, icy expression.

Seeing Ertai's sudden change in expression, Lian Gui's relaxed nerves tensed again. His heart pounded, and he instinctively backed away until his legs hit a stool, causing him to stumble and fall into a chair.

"Master Fu—Master Fu—didn't you ask me to come—to taste your cooking? You—" Lian Gui, supporting himself on the table with one hand, asked in a trembling voice, seeing that there were no dishes on the table.

However, at this moment, Ertai's face was once again filled with a smile. Pointing at Lian Gui, he said, "Aren't you the dish I'm going to cook? It should taste better when you taste yourself, right?" "

Second Master Fu, what... what do you mean by that?" Lian Gui's heart pounded even harder. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but the fear in his heart seemed to have grown legs, spreading throughout his body and leaving him utterly powerless.

This is the typical cowardly behavior of most people who have a guilty conscience and lack mental fortitude.

"What do I mean? Don't you know?" Ertai approached Lian Gui, pulling a dagger from his robes. The dagger gleamed coldly in the moonlight, echoing Ertai's sinister tone. "I wonder if cutting off pieces of your flesh, boiling them in water, and adding some 'beauty tart' as an ingredient, would make a delicious appetizer?"

"Second Master Fu, I... I don't know what you're talking about!" With each step Ertai took closer, Lian Gui's heart pounded harder, his body involuntarily convulsing as he instinctively tried to back away. With a thud, Lian Gui fell to the ground.

"Are you really unaware of what I'm saying, or are you pretending?" Ertai chuckled coldly.

"Yes, yes, I really didn't know, I—" Before Lian Gui could finish speaking, he felt a flash of cold light before his eyes. Instinctively, he kicked his legs back to dodge the light, but with a crisp 'clang,' the dagger in Ertai's hand, pressed against the slightly parted gap between Lian Gui's legs, plunged straight into the ground, the blade still wobbling.

"Ah—" Lian Gui screamed in terror, breaking out in a cold sweat. His eyes widened in horror as he stared at the chilling dagger between his legs. If it had been even a millimeter to the left or right, the dagger would have pierced his thigh.

Involuntarily, a pool of yellow liquid, with a foul odor, flowed from Lian Gui's crotch.

"Damn it, useless piece of trash!" Ertai pinched his nose in disgust, cursing mockingly. This useless thing, scared so easily, had wet his pants. He really didn't know how such a coward dared to poison the emperor.

Ertai glanced disdainfully at Lian Gui, only to be surprised to find that Lian Gui was also looking at him with the same disdain. Realizing something was wrong, he cried out "Oh no!" before feeling as if he'd been struck hard on the head, his head spinning.

At the same time, Lian Gui stopped trembling, pulled the dagger deeply embedded in the ground, and walked towards Ertai with a wicked grin!

Chapter 80 Shocking Change (Part Two)

Lian Gui, who had been a cowardly, timid dog just moments before, now had a ferocious expression, a wicked smile on his lips, and licked the tip of the dagger as he approached Ertai step by step.

"Second Master Fu, didn't you want to cut off my flesh for a meal? Haha, I'm waiting for you, come on then!" Lian Gui mocked with a savage grin.

Ertai's pupils were unfocused, and he stood like a wooden sculpture. His mind was foggy, and the muscles on his forehead were being pushed up by the surging energy within him, writhing like earthworms.

His movements were no longer under his control. He tried to mobilize his internal energy to move his body, but every cell in his body seemed to have been frozen in an instant, rendering him completely immobile.

"Hahaha! Second Master Fu, you've been poisoned by my Soul-Devouring Powder, and you still want to move? Hahaha!" Lian Gui sneered, looking at Ertai, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat and whose face was filled with pain and helplessness.

"Soul-Devouring Powder?" Upon hearing the name of the poison, Ertai felt a chill run down his spine.

In the treacherous world of martial arts, countless poisons exist. Even the most potent poisons, like the Soul-Destroying Bone-Splitting Powder, which specifically targets the soul, have antidotes or counteracting agents. However, the Soul-Devouring Powder is incurable, hailed as the most mysterious and insidious soul-devouring drug in history. Once ingested, within eight hours, the soul will shatter into countless fragments, and the person will die, unable to reincarnate.

"Lian Gui, you're ruthless!" Ertai was paralyzed, his body convulsing uncontrollably, groaning in pain. Large beads of sweat poured from his body, dripping onto the ground with strange hissing sounds and emitting a foul stench.

"Hmph, in the royal family, if you weren't ruthless, you'd be killed long ago. Blame yourself for being too confident, thinking that puddle on the ground was my urine. Haha, how laughable, how pathetic..." Lian Gui mocked.

"So you were just pretending to be scared to lure me in, weren't you?" Ertai gritted his teeth, asking angrily.

"That's right. Your martial arts are far superior to mine. If I fought you head-on, I would only die. But when it comes to underhanded tricks, you're still far behind. Haha, this is called 'all's fair in war.' By the way, let me tell you something, so you can learn something too: the Soul-Devouring Powder only exerts its poison when the recipient feels the user is extremely weak and thus harbors contempt. Otherwise, with your highly concentrated mental energy, the Soul-Devouring Powder's not-so-powerful penetrating power will definitely not be able to break your mind."

Lian Gui's smile grew increasingly smug as he slowly approached Ertai, his hand... The dagger's tip flashed with a chilling light, terrifying to the bone. He glared at Ertai with a ferocious expression, suddenly raising the dagger, a bloodthirsty sneer creeping onto his lips. "Second Master Fu," he said, "this servant will send you on your way now, hahaha. People say that if you hear the truth in the morning, you can die content in the evening. Knowing why you die, isn't that a wonderful thing in life? Hahahaha!"

As he spoke, the sharp tip was less than three feet from Ertai's throat. Lian Gui could already feel the dagger piercing Ertai's throat, slicing through his throat, the sight of blood gushing out—a scene that filled him with immense excitement.

"You think you can definitely kill me?" Ertai, oblivious to the dagger about to pierce his throat, suddenly revealed a wicked smile even more intense than Lian Gui's.

"What?" Lian Gui was stunned for a moment, then laughed triumphantly, mocking Ertai for still pretending to deceive him even on his deathbed.

But in the blink of an eye, Lian Gui's laughter froze, replaced by deep astonishment. His eyes widened, reflecting a scene he could never have imagined.

Ertai had moved, and had even grabbed his neck with his own hand. Hadn't he been poisoned by his Soul-Devouring Powder?

How could this be...?

"Crack...crack..."

Ertai's right hand gripped Lian Gui's neck, his wrist tightening, his hand slowly twisting. With this cruel movement, the sound of bones breaking echoed.

"Lian Gui, you dog slave! Does it feel good? Do you like this sound? Hahaha." Ertai grinned maliciously, increasing the pressure on his hand.

"Second Master Fu, you... are even more... ruthless..." With Ertai's large hand gripping his neck, Lian Gui immediately struggled to breathe, his face turning a deep purple. With each cracking sound of bones breaking, he felt a surge of hot blood in his throat, and unable to control himself, he coughed up a mouthful of thick blood!

"This is called 'all's fair in war.' And let me tell you something, so you can learn something too: if it weren't for your Soul-Devouring Powder, my mental strength level wouldn't have reached the fifth level, hahaha!" Ertai retorted, returning Lian Gui's earlier mockery.

"What? Fifth level of mental strength, Soul Control Technique? No..." Lian Gui was shocked. As a master of poison, he had naturally heard of the power of Soul Control Technique. Before he could finish saying 'not good,' he only managed to utter 'no' before his vision blurred, and he fainted.

If Ertai had internal vision at this moment, he would have noticed a faint purple, illusory vein appearing in Lian Gui's mental sea, leading directly to his consciousness. With a muffled thud, Lian Gui collapsed to the ground, followed by Ertai, who also sat down heavily, panting. Everything that had just happened was too bizarre; even Ertai, who had orchestrated this miracle, was completely bewildered. He sat cross-legged, his fingers forming peculiar hand seals, trying to regulate his chaotic internal energy. At that moment, the wisp of wolf

energy from his consciousness drifted out, rapidly circulating through his spiritual sea. This wolf energy was different from the previous one; it had been black before, then dark purple, and now it was dark purple with a green glow. This green glow was the very same one Ertai had obtained from Consort Ling when he had seduced her that day. Originally, the wolf energy Ertai obtained from Consort Ling's body hadn't merged with his previous wolf energy. However, after being poisoned by Lian Gui's Soul-Devouring Powder, the black-purple and green wolf energy within him surged towards the Soul- Devouring Powder. The three streams of energy clashed violently, intertwining and colliding in Ertai's mind, failing to merge. They created deafening roars, like thunderclaps, as if about to rip Ertai's head off! Strangely, Lian Gui, standing directly opposite Ertai, didn't hear a thing. A minute felt like an eternity to Ertai. The poisonous energy of the Soul-Devouring Powder suddenly intensified, roaring like an ancient beast as it launched a fierce attack on the two streams of energy within Ertai's body. The two streams of energy seemed to be increasingly weakened by the growing power of the Soul-Devouring Powder, on the verge of being devoured. Ertai sighed inwardly, knowing there was no way to reverse the situation, but unwilling to simply wait to die, he haphazardly activated the wolf energy within his body. Coincidentally, guided by him, the two wisps of wolf energy within his body seemed to be imbued with a soul, circulating on their own. At the same time, an incomprehensible rune floated into Ertai's mind—the fifth level of the Supreme Joyful Union Sutra's spiritual power. He was like a drowning man who had stumbled upon a lifeline, not caring whether it would work or not, muttering the obscure rune in his mind. Then, something astonishing happened: along with the rhythmic circulation of the wolf energy within his body, the poisonous miasma of the Soul-Devouring Powder also began to surge along with it. Ertai had a strange feeling that the poisonous miasma of the Soul-Devouring Powder was also a kind of energy similar to the wolf energy within his body. A sudden inspiration struck him, and Ertai simply guided this poisonous miasma to attack three levels of the Supreme Joyful Union Sutra's spiritual power. Everything was so bewildering, yet so novel. Suddenly, a deafening boom exploded in Ertai's mind. Several stubborn acupoints were breached by the powerful poisonous miasma, and then, unstoppable, his spiritual energy soared, reaching the fifth level. The miasma then flowed smoothly along the trajectory indicated by the runes of the fifth level of spiritual energy. With each cycle, Ertai was delighted to find that the fusion between the miasma and the original wolf energy within his body deepened. After thirty-six cycles, the miasma that had entered his body perfectly merged with the original wolf energy. The three forces—one blackish-purple, one azure-green, and one grayish-brown—resonated with each other, bathed in a dazzling light, like a long, flowing river within him. " This is truly a blessing in disguise," Ertai thought to himself. Then he opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of foul air, immediately feeling his mind lighten and an indescribable comfort wash over him. ... 'Whoosh!' Ertai splashed a basin of cold water on Lian Gui, who stood up stiffly, his eyes unfocused, staring blankly at Ertai. "Beast, slap yourself in the face!" Ertai concentrated his mind, trying to control Lian Gui's soul. He muttered in Chinese, but when the words came out, his tone became a strange language he himself couldn't understand. With this thought, the wolf energy within Ertai's consciousness floated out and entered his spiritual sea, spinning and swirling rapidly and rhythmically. After countless cycles, faint, almost imperceptible threads emerged from Ertai's mind and entered Lian Gui's. The instant the threads entered Lian Gui's mind, Ertai suddenly noticed Lian Gui's puppet-like body shudder, his skin trembling slightly, and a faint, almost imperceptible, murky light flickering in his eyes. *Snap!* Lian Gui, seemingly completely dazed, followed Ertai's instructions and slapped himself hard across the right cheek. "Again!" Ertai roared, "Didn't you eat? Slap yourself hard, really hard!" *Slap slap slap! * Following Ertai's instructions, Lian Gui slapped his face repeatedly with both hands. "Use your idiotic head to bang against the wall, bang it hard!" Ertai issued another command. Then, like a robot, Lian Gui perfectly received the command, turned around mechanically, and strode to the wall. With a muffled thud, Lian Gui's head squeezed a deep dent into the hard wall. "Roll around like a donkey!" "Lick my shoes!" "Call the Fourteenth Prince a pig!" "Beat your own dick!" Ertai issued commands from time to time, having a great time. Suddenly, he remembered that eunuchs didn't seem to have dicks, so he changed his words to "Beat your own cunt!" "Hahaha, you idiot!" Ertai was still young at heart. Having just survived a calamity, he naturally wanted to enjoy the thrill of revenge. After playing around for a while, Ertai followed the secret of the Soul Control Technique, walked to Lian Gui's side, grasped his crown with his right hand, and sent a wisp of wolf energy into Lian Gui's body. Soon, he felt his palm getting hot, knowing that he had implanted the seed of a demon slave in Lian Gui's mind. Unfortunately, he didn't have the ability to see inside his body, otherwise he would have noticed that a powerful wolf energy had completely covered Lian Gui's consciousness.

"Hmph, time to go meet Consort Zhen, hahaha." After giving Lian Gui a crisp slap, Ertai's lips curled into a wicked smile.

Chapter 81 Consort Zhen

The following evening, Ertai took Lian Gui, whom he had already controlled, to Consort Zhen's courtyard.

The maid outside the door blocked their way, bowing and saying, "Greetings, Second Master Fu."

"No need." Ertai waved his hand casually.

Lian Gui said to the maid, "I am here on Consort Zhen's orders to summon Second Master Fu."

The maid was completely confused. Consort Zhen had just given the order that she was not feeling well and would not receive anyone. When had she asked Lian Gui to invite Fu Ertai?

Seeing the maid hesitate, Lian Gui immediately snapped, "What are you all standing there for? Get out of the way! Can you take responsibility for delaying Her Highness's important business?"

"Yes," the maid replied softly. Lian Gui was usually extremely favored by Consort Zhen, and all the maids and eunuchs were terrified of him.

"You may all leave. You don't need to stand guard outside anymore." Lian Gui waved his hand at the maids. Several maids exchanged glances, reluctantly lowered their heads, and left. However, as they entered the backyard where the maids lived, excited smiles appeared on their faces.

Night shifts were too tiring, and the maids couldn't wait to find a chance to skip their shifts. Originally, they didn't dare to actually put their thoughts into action, but now that Lian Gui was taking responsibility, they happily went back to their rooms to catch up on sleep.

Entering the outer room of Consort Zhen's room, a maid on night shift was secretly dozing off in a chair. Hearing the sound, she reflexively stood up, her face full of panic. Seeing that it was Lian Gui, she became even more nervous.

"Lian...Lian...Eunuch." The maid stammered a hurried greeting, then saw Ertai behind Lian Gui and quickly bowed, "Greetings, Second Master Fu! This servant greets you."

"Hmm." Ertai waved his hand dismissively.

Lian Gui asked the maid, "Is Her Majesty here?"

"Yes...but she just fell asleep." The maid said cautiously. "

Go and announce that Lian Gui has important business to discuss." Lian Gui said softly.

"...Yes..." The maid hesitated, but seeing Lian Gui's glare, she had no choice but to brace herself and walk through the corridor, pushing open the door to Consort Zhen's inner chamber.

Consort Zhen was lying on her back on the bed, dressed in thin clothes, wearing only a small undergarment and a pair of panties, both made of semi-transparent material, revealing glimpses of her inner beauty.

Consort Zhen's brows were furrowed, as if she were preoccupied. Suddenly, she was interrupted by a maid's voice, "Your Highness, Eunuch Lian Gui requests an audience, saying... saying he has important business."

"Lian Gui?" Consort Zhen sat bolt upright in bed, saying without thinking, "Quickly, summon him!" She had just been thinking about Lian Gui; that damned eunuch had vanished without a trace for a whole day and night, neither alive nor dead.

"...Yes." Seeing Consort Zhen's anxious expression, the maid initially wanted to say that 'Master Fu' had also arrived, but after a moment's thought, she swallowed her words, lowered her head, and quickly left the inner room.

After the maid left, Consort Zhen casually grabbed a gossamer-thin gauze robe and draped it over herself. After all, Lian Gui was a eunuch, so there was no point in him looking. However, when she saw Ertai behind Lian Gui, a blush instantly spread across Consort Zhen's face. She instinctively covered her chest with her hands, but Ertai, with his restless eyes, caught a glimpse of

her lower body. Through the half-hidden, sapphire-blue panties, Ertai could vaguely see a patch of delicate hair and a peach-pink petal between Consort Zhen's legs. The panties were extremely short, barely concealing her long, slender, white legs.

"So beautiful!" Ertai couldn't help but exclaim inwardly. This alluring, half-concealed charm was truly more captivating than being completely naked

. Soon after, a maid draped a thick cloak over Consort Zhen, covering her alluring figure. Then, Consort Zhen, barefoot and wearing a pair of pale purple embroidered shoes, stepped down with the help of her maids. She walked to the opposite side of Lian Gui and Ertai, giving Lian Gui a cold glare.

The next moment, something astonished her: Lian Gui turned his head to the side, ignoring her gaze, a disdainful smile even playing on his lips.

"Has Lian Gui gone mad?" Consort Zhen's heart pounded. She couldn't understand how Lian Gui, who had disappeared for a day, had suddenly become such a completely different person. There was something... very awkward, yet indescribable, about him.

Seeing that Lian Gui ignored her, Consort Zhen glanced at Ertai, adopting the airs of a Noble Consort, and asked impatiently, "Ertai, you came to my room so late at night without even having a maid announce your arrival. Isn't that rather impolite?"

"Hmph, serves you right for putting on airs in front of me. You'll be sorry later." Ertai suddenly flashed a silvery smile, but it vanished in an instant, replaced by the respect due to a subject to a Noble Consort. This made Consort Zhen wonder if she had just imagined it.

Ertai cupped his fists and said, "I apologize for my intrusion, but there is something extremely important that I wish to tell Your Highness."

"What could be so important that it warrants your personal trip, Second Young Master Fu?" Consort Zhen's tone was full of mockery.

Ertai didn't care and continued, "This matter is very important, so I wish to speak to Your Highness privately."

As he spoke, Ertai's gaze lightly swept over each of the maids.

Consort Zhen naturally understood Ertai's meaning—that he wanted her to dismiss the servants. However, she felt that she had little connection with Ertai in daily life, so what important matter could he possibly have to tell her? Convinced that Ertai was merely being mysterious, she didn't dismiss the maids but instead said calmly, "What is it that you must keep from me?"

"This..." Ertai hesitated, his eyes constantly scanning the maids.

However, Consort Zhen not only failed to understand, but also grew impatient, saying unhappily, "It's getting late, and I'm tired. If there's nothing else, you may leave."

"Alright, Consort Zhen, you told me to say that." Ertai was also annoyed, thinking, "I meant well, and you don't appreciate it." A playful smile appeared on his face as he said, "Your Highness, what I want to tell you is about someone, someone is the Fourteenth..."

"Wait, all of you may leave." Hearing Ertai mention the name 'Fourteenth,' Consort Zhen's heart skipped a beat. She hurriedly stopped Ertai from continuing and waved for the maids to leave.

'Click!'

The maids left Consort Zhen's inner chamber, gently closing the door behind them. During this process, Consort Zhen cast a sharp gaze at Ertai, hoping to read what she wanted from his face. However, she was quickly disappointed. Ertai was too cunning; he met her piercing gaze with a constant smile.

Consort Zhen suddenly realized something was amiss in Ertai's smile. He was too confident, not only completely disregarding her status as a Noble Consort, but also seemingly holding some leverage over her.

It must be said that Consort Zhen was a clever woman. Otherwise, with just her beauty, the Fourteenth Prince wouldn't have necessarily planted her as a spy in the palace. After all, the harem was deep and complex, filled with beautiful and talented women, but women with cunning, political acumen, and the ability to gain the Emperor's favor and trust were extremely rare. The fact

that Consort Zhen sensed something amiss from Ertai's smile alone demonstrated that she was a cautious, meticulous, and exceptionally intelligent woman.

The two stared at each other, each trying to read what the other was thinking from their faces, but they were soon disappointed. They couldn't figure out what the other was thinking at all. Although their faces didn't show it, they couldn't help but feel uneasy and admire each other's deep cunning. At the same time, a faint sense of mutual respect arose in their hearts.

Lian Gui, however, seemed to float in the air, his head held high, staring blankly at the ceiling as if something precious there had captivated his gaze.

The atmosphere in the room became extremely awkward. None of the three spoke, and an eerie feeling permeated the air, making it difficult to breathe.

After an unknown amount of time, Consort Zhen finally spoke first. It wasn't that she was less shrewd than Ertai and had given in first, but rather that she had something on her mind, while Ertai was completely at ease.

Although Consort Zhen spoke first, her tone was stiff. "Ertai, now that there are no outsiders, may you speak?"

Seeing that Consort Zhen couldn't help but speak first, Ertai felt a surge of pride, and his smile deepened. He walked closer to Consort Zhen, greedily inhaling the faint, intoxicating fragrance emanating from her. He sniffed the air and couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, you are so beautiful."

Ertai's words came entirely from his heart. Consort Zhen was indeed incomparably beautiful, with clear eyes, arched eyebrows, a delicate nose, fragrant lips, a graceful figure, and a delicate body. Especially her beautiful legs and feet, which were truly captivating!

However, his sincere praise sounded frivolous to Consort Zhen. She frowned and said unhappily, "Ertai, do you know who you are talking to?"

Her words were a veiled insult, implying that Ertai had disregarded his duties as a subject and dared to openly flirt with the Consort.

Ertai, of course, understood Consort Zhen's meaning. He nonchalantly retorted, "Of course I know who I'm talking to. If you are truly the Noble Consort, I would naturally not dare to show you the slightest disrespect. But what if you are not?"

"Ertai, do you know that based on just these words, I can report to the Emperor and have your entire family executed?" Hearing Ertai's retort, Consort Zhen was both surprised and enraged.

"Execute my entire family? Hahaha, Your Highness, you're quite the joker," Ertai said sarcastically. "Just because you, the Fourteenth Prince, are a spy planted by the Emperor's side, you think you can execute my entire family?"

Ertai's words were forceful and resounding, like a thunderbolt to Consort Zhen's ears. Even with her exceptional composure, her body trembled slightly. However, she quickly regained her composure, straightened her face, and said coldly, "Ertai, I am a Noble Consort. Based on what you just said, I can report to the Emperor and have you charged with slander!"

"Hehe, you little vixen, you're quite fiery, but I like it. A wild horse is more exciting to ride, hahaha." Ertai's words became increasingly frivolous.

Consort Zhen couldn't help but blush with anger, her body trembling. Putting aside Consort Zhen's status, even an ordinary woman would find it difficult to remain calm after hearing such words from a man.

She raised her slender, delicate finger, trembling as she pointed at Ertai, and shouted angrily, "Ertai, how dare you utter such foul language in front of me! Aren't you afraid I'll punish you?"

"Punish me? What right do you have to punish me?" Ertai's smile completely vanished, replaced by a smirk. He swiftly raised his hand and grasped the finger that Consort Zhen was pointing at, gently stroking it.

"So soft, so smooth. Such a beautiful hand, I must cherish it." Ertai said meaningfully as he lightly caressed Consort Zhen's soft, smooth finger.

"You, you, what are you doing? Let go of me! Lian Gui, what are you standing there for? Get Ertai out of here!" Consort Zhen's pretty face flushed as Ertai grasped her hand. She stamped her feet anxiously and shouted at the wooden-like Lian Gui.

Startled by her shout, Lian Gui actually turned his head, which had been tilted high and staring at the ceiling, towards Consort Zhen. However, the words he uttered struck Consort Zhen like a thunderbolt.

Lian Gui said, "Why should I listen to you? You are the Fourteenth Prince's spy! The Fourteenth Prince is going to rebel!"

"You, what—you said—" Consort Zhen's delicate body suddenly trembled, and she involuntarily retreated. Ertai slid around behind Consort Zhen, one hand encircling her slender waist. The large hand that had been caressing Consort Zhen's fingers then took her soft, jade-like hand into his palm and began to caress it.

Ertai lowered his head, his lips gently touching the cheek of Consort Zhen in his arms, and repeated Lian Gui's words, "He said you are the Fourteenth Prince's spy, and the Fourteenth Prince is going to rebel, hahaha!"

Ertai laughed triumphantly, noticing that Consort Zhen's body was trembling slightly, even her sensual lips were quivering, and a hint of panic was in her eyes.

Ertai looked at Consort Zhen in front of him and thought she was truly beautiful. Her fair face was flushed with panic, making her look charming and pitiful. Her red lips parted slightly, and rapid breaths escaped from her pearly white teeth, the fragrant scent of orchids falling precisely on Ertai's face, tickling, warm, and sweet.

Gazing upon the beautiful face and fragrant lips of the woman so close to him, Ertai couldn't help but close his eyes, lower his head, and kiss Zhenfei's luscious lips. Slowly, his lips drew near, a delicate fragrance wafting from Zhenfei's lips into Ertai's nostrils.

The fragrance was intoxicating!

Ertai's breathing quickened, his hot breath brushing against Zhenfei's cheek, causing her to momentarily lose her composure and regain her senses. Her wide-open eyes reflected Ertai's handsome face; his eyes were slightly closed, his full lips almost touching hers.

For some reason, for a fleeting moment, Zhenfei's heart trembled. But the next instant, regaining her senses, she pushed Ertai away, breaking free from his warm and strong embrace, breathing heavily, a faint sense of loss welling up within her.

She didn't understand why, in that brief moment in Ertai's arms, she felt an overwhelming sense of peace and security, as if all her worries and anxieties had vanished. Why did his rapid, powerful heartbeat captivate her, even evoking a sense of attachment? She longed to press her ear against his and listen intently.

"Consort Zhen? What are you thinking about?" Ertai interrupted her reverie with a smile.

Hearing Ertai's mischievous laughter, Consort Zhen blushed instantly. She shook her beautiful head, banishing the embarrassing thoughts from her mind, and regained her composure. With a stern face, she said calmly, "I'm tired, I'm weary. I don't understand what you're saying, and I don't want to hear it. You may leave." With that

, Consort Zhen waved her hand at Ertai.

Ertai smiled, bringing his face close to Consort Zhen's, and asked with a smile, "Your Majesty, do you really not know what I'm talking about?"

"No, I don't know—" Looking at the handsome face so close to hers, Consort Zhen could clearly hear her own heart pounding wildly. She subconsciously looked away, not daring to look directly at Ertai.

"Then—never mind." Ertai suddenly pulled his face away, straightened up, turned around and walked towards the door, saying casually as he went, "Then I'll go talk to the Empress Dowager."

"No, no—" Consort Zhen hurriedly called out to Ertai's back. After Lian Gui uttered those words that had made her lose her composure, Consort Zhen understood that her and Lian Gui's undercover identities had most likely been exposed. She had just pretended to let Ertai leave to test whether he really had evidence that she was an undercover agent. However, after seeing Ertai's calm and composed demeanor, she was certain that Ertai did indeed know.

Otherwise, a mere subject like him wouldn't risk being beheaded by idly 'framing' and flirting with the Emperor's Consort.

"Oh?" Ertai turned around, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Consort Zhen with a questioning expression, asking, "Your Majesty, do you want me to stay, or...?"

"No, no, don't go—" Consort Zhen said shyly, biting her red lips with her pearly teeth.

"This is difficult. It's getting late, and I'm tired and exhausted. I want to go back and rest," Ertai said deliberately, mimicking Consort Zhen's tone.

"That bastard!" Consort Zhen cursed Ertai inwardly. He knew she couldn't let him go, yet he deliberately made things difficult for her. But she was a woman, and it was late; how could she possibly ask him to stay?

Didn't he know that if she gave him a way out, everything would be negotiable? And judging from his expression, he didn't really intend to tell the Empress Dowager. Otherwise, why would he bring Lian Gui here? Wouldn't it be more straightforward to tell the Empress Dowager directly?

But she had no connection with him. Why didn't he reveal her identity when he knew it? Didn't he know that handing over the evidence he possessed would be a great achievement? Why didn't he do that? And why did he come to tell her this so late at night?

Consort Zhen's mind raced, calculating. Suddenly, she realized that Ertai was trying to extort money from her. This was manageable; after all, over the years, relying on the Emperor's favor, she had received numerous favors from officials and servants, and with the Emperor's rewards, she had accumulated a considerable private fortune. Originally, she intended to use this money for the Fourteenth Prince's rebellion, but in this critical situation, it was best to use it for immediate relief.

Having understood this, Consort Zhen was no longer worried. As long as Ertai wanted the money, everything would be fine!

She turned to Lian Gui and said, "You go out first. I need to talk to Ertai alone."

Lian Gui ignored her, not even glancing at Consort Zhen out of the corner of his eye.

"What's wrong with Lian Gui?" Consort Zhen's heart skipped a beat. From the moment Lian Gui entered her room, she felt he had completely changed. But she was clearly his master; why wasn't he listening to her anymore?

Consort Zhen, suppressing her anger, raised her voice slightly, "Lian Gui, get out!"

Surprisingly,

Lian Gui didn't budge!

"Get out—" Consort Zhen's voice was hoarse, but Lian Gui remained motionless.

"Out—" Before she could shout again, Ertai interrupted, "Your Majesty, Lian Gui only listens to me now."

"What?" Consort Zhen looked at Ertai, her face filled with confusion.

Ertai didn't explain, just smiled faintly, then casually waved his hand at Lian Gui, as if shooing away a fly, "Get out and guard the outer room. Don't let anyone in."

What followed was utterly speechless for Consort Zhen: Lian Gui actually knelt down, respectfully kowtowed three times to Ertai, then stood up and, like a robot, walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

This scene left Consort Zhen speechless, and it also made her fully understand. She was a martial arts expert herself and had heard some rumors in the martial arts world. Although she hadn't witnessed it firsthand, she could guess with a high degree of accuracy: Lian Gui's current behavior meant he was being controlled by Ertai's soul.

"You used soul-controlling magic on Lian Gui?" Consort Zhen looked at Ertai with hopeful eyes, while simultaneously hoping her guess was wrong.

"Yes." Ertai nodded, not lying.

Seeing Ertai's serious expression, which didn't seem to be deceiving her, Consort Zhen's heart sank. Lian Gui knew too many of her secrets, and also too many of the Fourteenth Prince's secrets. With Lian Gui as a hostage, Ertai wouldn't need any more evidence to easily expose her identity.

No, she had to find a way to deal with Ertai. She absolutely couldn't let him reveal her identity, otherwise, not only would she lose her life, but a large number of people connected to her would also suffer!

Silver, yes, silver, use silver to bribe Ertai! Consort Zhen was in a state of utter confusion. Suddenly, the universally acknowledged saying "money makes the world go round" came to mind, and she hurriedly turned to retrieve the silver from her secret compartment.

Suddenly, Ertai grabbed Consort Zhen's wrist, pulling her into his embrace. His fingers lightly traced her fair, delicate neck, and as if reading her mind, he said teasingly, "My beauty, I don't want the silver, I only want you—"

Ertai's words filled her ears, and Consort Zhen's heart skipped a beat. She couldn't tell if it was panic or attraction. In that instant, the usually quick-witted Consort Zhen's mind went completely blank; she was left without thought or a plan!

She didn't know what to do. Should she agree to Ertai's offer, or firmly refuse? She could only weakly plead, "Ertai, I... I'll give you money, lots of money, okay?"

"No, I don't want money, I only want you, I only want you to be with me," Ertai said passionately, his thick lips already moving towards Zhenfei's red lips.

"But—I—we—" Zhenfei's beautiful head swayed wildly. She wanted to refuse Ertai's kiss, yet she didn't want to. Her heart was filled with conflict. She had initially considered that Ertai wanted to take advantage of her, but then dismissed the idea. After all, she was nearly ten years older than Ertai and held the status of a Noble Consort. She believed Ertai wouldn't truly want to possess her, but only wanted some money.

But Ertai's current behavior clearly showed he was determined to possess her body. What should she do?

What should she do? What should she do? What should she do...?

The usually shrewd Consort Zhen was completely flustered when it came to her own safety. She couldn't think of a good plan to overcome this predicament, and even... Holding Ertai in her arms, a long-lost passion surged within her, a passion so intense that she longed to experience the pleasures of womanhood once more.

How could she have such shameful thoughts? Consort Zhen's heart pounded like a deer's, trying to forcefully banish the thought, but she couldn't shake it off. Just as she hesitated, Ertai's lips were already pressed against hers.

"Mmm..."

The warm, moist touch of their lips made Consort Zhen's heart tremble. She felt Ertai's lips were too hot, burning her heart in turmoil.

Ertai sensed the uncontrollable throbbing in Consort Zhen's arms. He wasn't satisfied with merely kissing her fragrant lips; he seemed to want to deeply savor the sweetness and unique, intoxicating nectar within her cherry-like mouth.

His thick lips slid eagerly across Consort Zhen's lips, his teeth working hard to pry them open. A heat and throbbing spread through his body, and a powerful, irresistible masculine scent, both frantic and irresistible, entered her delicate form, permeating every corner, every drop of blood, every cell.

She let out a soft moan, her red lips parting slightly as she gasped for breath. A delicate, sweet fragrance wafted from her lips into Ertai's mouth, reaching the deepest part of his throat.

Stimulated by this warm, sweet scent, Ertai's throat surged with passion, making his movements more urgent. He cupped Consort Zhen's fragrant head in his hands, his nimble tongue slipping through the gap between her slightly parted lips, searching for that long-awaited tongue, wanting to entwine with it until the end of time!

"Mmm...no..."

Her smooth tongue was tightly entwined with Ertai's, and a jolt of electricity surged through Consort Zhen's body, spreading at lightning speed, making her soft and yielding. After a moment's hesitation, she wrapped her arms around Ertai, pressing her beautiful body tightly against his.

"Fine, since I can't avoid this, I might as well let go and completely conquer this young man with my charm, making him forever inseparable from my body, and ensuring he never reveals his secret." Consort Zhen, her heart pounding, finally made up her mind.

Having made up her mind, she seemed like a completely different person in an instant. Her lips, which had been passionately kissed by Ertai, parted from his mouth. Her tongue teasingly traced her red, fragrant lips, while her two delicate hands cupped Ertai's chin, her index and middle fingers gently tracing his cheeks. Her expression was incredibly alluring, and she uttered seductive whispers, "Ertai, do you think I'm beautiful?"

"Beautiful," Ertai replied, swallowing hard, looking at the suddenly enchanting Consort Zhen.

"Then why are you just standing there like an idiot? Why don't you come and take me?" Consort Zhen's moans were so sweet that Ertai's body went limp. He felt an immediate erection in his trousers, a tingling current traveling along his hardness, throughout his body, until it reached his heart.

"Come on, Ertai, touch me. Don't you want to see how pretty I am here?" Consort Zhen's sexy, alluring tongue swiftly circled her lips, her soft, boneless hands guiding Ertai's large hands across her sweaty, smooth neck before moving towards her proud breasts.

"Hehe, isn't she beautiful? Do you like her?" Consort Zhen teased Ertai with seductive words.

These intoxicating moans sent shivers down Ertai's spine. A powerful current surged through his bones and veins. He devoured, kissed, entangled, and stirred Consort Zhen's fragrant lips and tongue, his large hands, guided by her small hands, forcefully grasping and kneading her breasts.

"Mmm..."

Consort Zhen let out soft moans, her cheeks flushed, her almond eyes hazy, her long eyelashes seeming to speak volumes, her alluring gaze captivating Ertai.

"Mmm... Ertai... come quickly... take me... I can't wait any longer..." Consort Zhen was a complete vixen, her sweet, seductive voice making Ertai's bones go weak.

"Consort Zhen, you're so seductive!" Ertai released Consort Zhen's fragrant lips and kissed her smooth, fragrant neck.

"Don't call me Consort Zhen, call me You'er, I like it when you call me that." Consort Zhen held Ertai's head in her hands, her index and middle fingers teasing his earlobes, her snow-white neck arched, her eyes glazed, her lips slightly parted, and soft, intoxicating breaths escaping her lips.

"Haha, I'll call you You'er then. Alright, You'er, you must call me your good brother, okay?" Ertai's lips slowly slid down Consort Zhen's neck, kissing her alluring chest, where he used his teeth to unbutton her blouse.

Ertai's movements were slow, his eyes fixed on her, as if admiring the most precious work of art in the world. She was so captivating to him: her snow-white collarbone, her high, firm breasts, the alluring, deep cleavage—everything was half-concealed, half-hidden, shyly and coquettishly hidden within the pale purple lace bodice.

The fabric was extremely thin, and her two intoxicating nipples seemed to blush with two rosy points, blooming dazzlingly through the purple flowers on the bodice.

At this moment, silence spoke louder than words!

The alluring and seductive Consort Zhen was adept at manipulating men's hearts. She kept her fragrant lips tightly closed, her eyebrows teasing, and occasionally used her eyes to arouse Ertai's sensitive nerves. Her small hand, through Ertai's collar, gently caressed his muscular chest, while her two restless fingers, with their pale purple nail polish, lightly teased Ertai's nipples.

'Hiss!'

Like women, men's nipples are their most sensitive area. With Consort Zhen's slight touch, a tingling, numbing sensation spread from the nipples throughout Ertai's body. His head spun, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"You little vixen, you're going to kill me!" Ertai said, his teeth clenched, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Oh? Brother, don't you like it when your good girl does this? I only do this to you, you know," Consort Zhen pouted her bright red lips, her voice sweet and coquettish.

At this moment, in this situation, in this setting, Consort Zhen's tone and manner undoubtedly delivered the strongest impact to Ertai, making him unable to suppress the rising fire within him!

His mouth kissed Consort Zhen's cheeks, lips, neck, and chest haphazardly, his large hands quickly removing the restraints from her chest, but not completely removing her bodice, leaving it half-undone and dangling on her body. Then, his large hand swiftly grasped one of her fair, full breasts and began to play with it earnestly.

"Good brother, be gentle—it hurts—"

"You'er, my dear sister, why are you so sensitive here?"

The moment Ertai's index finger touched Consort Zhen's nipple, the sensitive nipple hardened, throbbing against Ertai's fingertip.

"Good brother, there's another place, even more alluring than here, good brother, don't you want to see?" Seeing Ertai's large hands rubbing against her breasts, thoroughly enjoying himself, Consort Zhen felt incredibly comfortable, but also felt her lower body overflowing like a floodgate.

Once a woman is aroused, she can be even more passionate than a man, and Consort Zhen was like that now. Her feelings had shifted several times. At first, she only wanted to possess Ertai and make him keep his secret, nothing more. But later, under Ertai's teasing, her body instinctively stirred with lust. She wanted to possess Ertai with her body, yet she also had her own physiological desires as a woman. Now, she was completely lost. Long-empty, she desperately wanted Ertai to enter her body and let her experience the pleasure of being a woman again!

But now, Ertai was only concerned with caressing her beautiful breasts, neglecting the most sensitive part of a woman's body, the part most in need of a man's comfort. How could she not feel anxious?

Ertai felt Consort Zhen's delicate body trembling slightly, rubbing against his own as she shook. He knew deeply that Consort Zhen was no longer simply feigning allure to win him over; she was truly aroused. Having

experience with several women, Ertai knew that to win a woman's heart, he had to display his masculine charm. He couldn't easily agree to her demands; he had to build up the foreplay before a swift and passionate encounter, followed by perfect caresses. Only then could he truly capture her heart!

He suppressed the urge to immediately possess Consort Zhen, extending his tongue to lick her fragrant lips. The tingling sensation sent a shiver through Consort Zhen. She eagerly extended her red tongue, its tip taut, wanting to meet Ertai's tongue.

Unexpectedly, Ertai deliberately dodged, leaving Consort Zhen empty-handed. She gave Ertai a resentful look, raised her small fist, and lightly punched his chest. Pouting her red lips, she said angrily, "Ertai, you're so annoying! You just know how to tease me."

That resentful expression and complaining voice made Ertai unable to resist. He lifted Consort Zhen's chin with his index finger and said with a wicked smile, "You'er, call me good brother, good husband, and I'll give you—make you feel good—"

"Hmm, I hate it, I don't want to call you that. You're not my good husband." Consort Zhen rolled her eyes at Ertai.

"Really not going to call me that?"

"Hmph, not at all."

"Then I won't play with you anymore. I'm going home to sleep." Ertai made a move to walk away.

"No—" Consort Zhen hurriedly grabbed Ertai's hand, complaining inwardly. This bastard Ertai had aroused her desire and was being so irresponsible.

"Then will you call me that or not?" Ertai asked mischievously.

"Call me that, please call me that, okay? Good brother, good husband, good sir, alright?" Consort Zhen called out all the names in one breath.

"Hehe, my good sister, my dear You'er, so good!" Ertai was overjoyed to hear Consort Zhen's address to him. He hugged Consort Zhen again, kissing and touching her.

The powerful embrace and intense pleasure she had just lost returned to her body. Consort Zhen closed her beautiful eyes slightly, resting her head gently on Ertai's shoulder, breathing softly and gently.

After a while, unable to control the surging desire within her, Consort Zhen took Ertai's large hand in her small one and slowly stroked it across her smooth, flat abdomen and her slender waist, touching the most mysterious part of her body—and indeed, the most mysterious part of all women—through her panties.

"Good brother…so comfortable…"

Just a mischievous touch from Ertai to her vulva made Consort Zhen's body tremble involuntarily. She cried out softly, complaining, "Good brother, you're bad! Don't you know how to be gentle with me?"

"Hehe, isn't this what you wanted?" Ertai chuckled wickedly.

"You're so annoying! I didn't—" Consort Zhen nestled shyly in Ertai's arm.

"You still say you didn't? Your vulva is so wet." Her panties were slippery and damp; Ertai couldn't resist digging in again.

Now, Consort Zhen's trembling intensified, becoming even more pronounced. Her soft moans turned into groans, and she involuntarily tightened her legs, gripping Ertai's large hand tightly, refusing to let him leave even slightly. Her plump, snowy buttocks swayed vigorously, welcoming the assault of Ertai's large hand.

Soon, Consort Zhen felt as if the fluids from her honeyed orifice were flowing like a river. She couldn't help but rub her breasts against Ertai's chest, cooing sweetly, "Good brother, I want you to carry me to bed, I want to serve you well."

As she spoke, Consort Zhen's lotus-like arms actively hooked around Ertai's neck, her eyes becoming hazy with desire, now filled with a glimmer of hope. Looking at Consort Zhen's alluring appearance and yearning gaze, how could Ertai resist? He placed one hand on Consort Zhen's fragrant shoulder and the other on her soft, pert snowy buttocks, lifting her into his arms.

As he walked towards the bed, Ertai chuckled lewdly, saying, "Once we're in bed, who knows who'll be serving whom, haha."

"You're so annoying—" Consort Zhen gave Ertai a coquettish glare.

Reaching the bedside, Ertai gently placed Consort Zhen on the couch. Before he could even take off his shoes and get on the bed, the alluring Consort Zhen pulled him onto her voluptuous body. It was a mystery where this delicate and seemingly frail Consort Zhen got such strength.

"You'er, you're quite strong," Ertai said with a lewd grin.

"You're so annoying, why are you so slow? What did you just say—" Consort Zhen hugged Ertai's head, rubbing it against her breasts, teasing him with her words.

She was incredibly excited. Because of Qianlong's defilement, she hadn't tasted a man's touch for a long time. Furthermore, she was inherently a very open-minded woman, and without the nourishment of a man, her desire was far stronger than any other woman's.

Taking advantage of Ertai's embrace, she secretly glanced at his body. Even through his trousers, she could feel the size of his penis. She couldn't help but fantasize about how pleasurable it would be if that huge penis entered her body.

The more she thought about it, the stronger her desire became. She wished Ertai would strip her naked right now, press her down with his strong body, and thrust into her fiercely!

Zhenfei was too impatient. The intense arousal in her body made her impatient for Ertai's gentle foreplay. Impulsively, she rolled over and climbed on top of Ertai, raising her right leg and placing her right foot, clad in a purple embroidered shoe, on Ertai's right side. She straddled Ertai's body, gently rubbing her wet, moist vulva against his penis.

"Ah...so good..." Ertai's penis was so powerful that even through the confinement of his trousers, the force of his hardness made Zhenfei moan softly.

Ertai also felt an unparalleled sense of comfort. In his life, this was the first time he had encountered a woman as proactive and unrestrained as Consort Zhen. A strange stimulation, unlike anything he had experienced with other women, left his mind blank. He couldn't help but embrace Consort Zhen's snow-white, soft buttocks, pushing her against his penis with her tender, moist vulva.

"Ah...so big...so hot...I want...ahhh..."

With Ertai's movements, the friction between their most sensitive parts intensified significantly, making the already aroused Consort Zhen feel as if she were about to fly to heaven. She swayed her head from side to side, her hair flying wildly, accompanied by rapid breaths, as she soared to the highest heavens.

So powerful! A ripple of emotion stirred within Consort Zhen. Ertai was too powerful. Even before penetration, just through the restraints, he had already made her perfectly lose herself. If he really entered...then...

The more she thought about it, the more her body burned with desire. An uncontrollable fire consumed Consort Zhen, making her movements frantic and chaotic. She slowly pulled back, moving her head to Ertai's erect penis. Then, with seductive eyes, she looked at Ertai, before lowering her head and extending her luscious red tongue to lick his penis through his trousers.

'Hiss!'

Before Ertai could react, he felt his penis enveloped in a warm, moist embrace. He gasped, looking up to find Consort Zhen forcefully opening her mouth, taking his penis into her mouth through his trousers. Her nimble tongue traced, licked, and sucked at the

glans... Those who have experienced it know that it's pure heavenly pleasure!

Consort Zhen's tongue moved with increasing agility and speed, her head bobbing up and down rapidly, emitting soft sucking sounds that left a trail of saliva on Ertai's trousers.

"Hiss." Ertai gasped, instinctively cupping Consort Zhen's head in his hands, bobbing it up and down, encouragingly saying, "Good girl, you really know how to play, it feels so good."

Encouraged by Ertai, Consort Zhen was overjoyed, her movements becoming more intense and rapid, changing her playful gestures. After a while, she brought her lips to Ertai's waist, her hands and mouth working together to release his restraints. Due to the excessive force and inertia, Ertai's penis swayed back and forth with a "smack," striking Consort Zhen's fragrant lips with a crisp sound.

"Hehe, he's so naughty." Consort Zhen licked her lips seductively. Even though it was a brief contact, she still tasted the sour, peculiar flavor of Ertai's penis on her lips, which made her head spin, her body tremble, and her vagina overflow with fluid.

She raised her small hand, her nimble fingertips touching the swollen glans of Ertai's penis. Stimulated by the external object, his penis instinctively twitched and trembled. Consort Zhen giggled, having a great time, and smiled coquettishly at Ertai, "So fun, hehe, so this part of a man's penis is so interesting."

"You'er, you've seen mine, I want to see yours too." Ertai sat up halfway and said with a smile.

"No way, you big bad guy, you must have been plotting against me for a long time, trying to frame me, humph, I won't let you succeed." Consort Zhen said coyly, even pretending to get off Ertai and dodge away.

Ertai, however, refused to give in. He grabbed her and laughed, "Do you think I'd let you off?"

Consort Zhen, blushing and coquettish, lightly punched Ertai's chest, playfully scolding, "Alright, I'll take it off myself, but you big bad guy, don't do anything rash!"

Just moments ago, Consort Zhen had been like a vixen, wildly and impulsively teasing Ertai. Now, however, she was like a girl next door, shy and bashful, as if she were experiencing her first time with her lover. This complex change and contradictory combination, appearing in one woman, how could Ertai not be infatuated?

His eyes were fixed on Consort Zhen's lower body, watching her slowly stand up from him. Her small, wet, pale purple panties clung tightly to her full, round buttocks, truly the epitome of sensuality.

Impulsive Ertai quickly stripped himself naked. Seeing that Consort Zhen had only placed her small hands on her slender waist but hadn't taken off her panties, he urged her, "Hurry up and take them off."

"I don't want to take them off," Consort Zhen deliberately acted coquettishly, twisting her body. Her two large breasts swayed with her movements, and the alluring sight made Ertai dizzy, his crotch almost bursting.

He laughed and said, "You'er, hurry up, or I'll have to force myself on you, hehe, I really want to see my good sister's good sister."

"What are you talking about? What do you mean by 'my good sister's good sister'?" Consort Zhen understood Ertai's meaning and twisted her body even more stubbornly. This time, with the more intense movements, her two breasts gently swayed against Ertai's face.

"So fragrant, so soft, so smooth," Ertai couldn't help but exclaim. He reached out and firmly grasped the two swaying breasts in his hands, playing with and teasing them.

"Ouch! Be gentle...you rascal..." The sensitive Consort Zhen involuntarily moaned under Ertai's seductive advances.

"If you don't take them off quickly, I'll squeeze them until they burst." Ertai gripped them tightly, threateningly.

"You, you're so bad, I'm scared of you, I'll agree, okay?" Watching her breasts deform under Ertai's forceful kneading, Consort Zhen had no choice but to slowly pull down her panties.

Her movements were slow and gentle, as if she were both shy and embarrassed, and as if she was deliberately seducing Ertai. What should have been a few seconds took her several minutes.

She slowly pulled down her panties, revealing little by little the true face of her beautiful vulva: first, a few alluring strands of pubic hair, then the pale pink clitoris glistening with moisture, and then the petals that any man would want for his entire life... Ertai's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would jump out of his chest. He was becoming more and more certain that Consort Zhen was doing this on purpose.

"Good sister, you're killing your brother!" Ertai complained, pointing to his erect penis, which had grown even larger with Zhenfei's teasing.

"Hmph, I don't care. You deserve it for seducing me." Zhenfei pouted her red lips and twisted her body in protest.

"..."

Ertai was speechless. He finally understood what women's logic was. She was the one who had pushed him down all along, so why was she blaming him for seducing her?

But you can never reason with a woman. At this moment, the only thing a man could do was to press her down hard and thrust into her passionately, conquering her body and heart!

At this moment, Zhenfei finally pulled her panties down to her knees, revealing her entire beautiful honey pot to Ertai. The grass was serene, the buds were about to bloom, and the flowing nectar awaited Ertai's arrival.

Consort Zhen's eyes grew increasingly hazy, her expression more alluring. She slowly raised her right leg, slipping it through her panties, while her left leg remained still, letting the panties slide down her smooth, delicate legs to her glistening ankles.

During this process, Consort Zhen gently parted her legs, her vulva wide open, meeting Ertai's burning gaze. A few glistening drops of moisture gushed from her honeyed orifice, gently dripping down the inside of her beautiful legs.

In this situation, how could the young and vigorous Ertai, his blood surging, possibly resist? He suddenly grabbed Consort Zhen's two soft ankles and pulled them forcefully towards him. Caught off guard, Consort Zhen cried out "Ah!" as her delicate body fell onto Ertai, his hard penis pressing heavily against her lower abdomen.

“Serves you right for seducing me, hmph, I’ll spank your bottom!” Ertai grabbed and kneaded Consort Zhen’s plump, white buttocks a few times, then lightly slapped them, the flesh jiggling with each slap – what’s called a buttock ripple.

Now that things had come to this, Consort Zhen let loose, wiggling her hips and smiling seductively at Ertai, “Ah…good…good…I deserve to be hit by you…um…not enough…this punishment isn’t enough…I want you to use your…um…to punish me…”

“Hmph, how can that be? You’re being punished now, how can I let you enjoy yourself so quickly? Do you think I, Ertai, am a liar?” Ertai said with a wicked grin, his right hand reaching between Consort Zhen’s thighs from behind, vigorously kneading her wet clitoris. His left hand untied the bindings on her chest, playing with her large breasts through the silky bodice.

Consort Zhen felt an unbearable itch. Ertai's large, experienced hands were rubbing her vulva back and forth, scraping her clitoris. Her breasts were being pinched into various shapes inside her bodice. Her vagina was incredibly itchy, and her vaginal fluids kept flowing out.

Ertai inserted his fingers into Consort Zhen's vagina, teasing her as he said, "Your little cunt is so wet! Looks like you've been holding back quite a bit."

Consort Zhen arched her large, white buttocks back desperately, chasing after Ertai's fingers, and even brazenly rubbed her clitoris. "Ah...ah...ah...ah...good brother...stop teasing your sister...ah...ah...hurry up and put it in..."

Ertai didn't want to drag things out too long. It wouldn't be good if someone saw the two of them making love in Consort Zhen's room, so he smiled and said, "Look how impatient you are. Come on up, help me take off my pants first." Consort Zhen, who had already been aroused by Ertai, was waiting for Ertai to say this. She couldn't wait to help Ertai completely remove his trousers and underwear from under his legs.

Ertai quickly sat up, grabbed a pillow and placed it behind him on the headboard. He leaned against the soft pillow, then shifted his body slightly downwards, becoming half-reclined with his legs spread wide, his large penis erect.

Consort Zhen was equally eager. Her eyes were glazed as she gazed at Ertai's captivating penis, her desire growing stronger with each look, her body growing hotter with each glance. She quickly lowered her head, took Ertai's erect penis into her mouth and sucked twice. Then, turning her back to Ertai, she seductively spread her buttocks with both hands, forcefully parting her wet vulva. She then guided Ertai's penis with one hand and slowly sat down, aiming it at her opening.

Ertai, holding his saliva-covered penis, watched it gradually being swallowed by Consort Zhen's engorged, crimson labia.

"Ah..." Feeling her uterus being pushed upwards by the large glans, Consort Zhen was already incredibly satisfied with just that one movement. She braced herself against Ertai's legs with both hands and began to move her hips up and down, her upper body straight, her head tilted back as far as possible, her eyes closed, her brows furrowed. "Ah...ah...so...so deep...dear brother...you're going in so deep..."

Ertai looked completely at ease, his hands behind his head, relinquishing all control to Consort Zhen, only occasionally pushing his large penis upwards. "My dear sister You'er, your body is truly a work of art."

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