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【First Blossoms of Clouds (Part 1)】【Completed】 

In the first year of the Xianren era of the Sui Dynasty, Emperor Yang Jian ordered his crown prince, Yang Guang

, to oversee the state, while he himself secretly embarked on a sea voyage. His first stop was the Nanhua Moon Palace in the East China Sea. More than twenty years earlier, Yang Jian, the Duke of Sui, determined to restore the Han Chinese rule, had dispatched numerous people to investigate hidden forces across the land, intending to eliminate them one by one in the future.

Among them were nearly a million powerful nobles of the Five Barbarian Tribes who fled overseas during the Five Barbarian Invasions, along with countless Han Chinese

civilians who were taken captive. The more than two hundred years of chaos in the Celestial Empire had allowed them to establish numerous forces in the seven seas beyond the borders. After twenty years of relentless sweeping by the Sui Dynasty's navy, only the most ethereal and mysterious female sects survived. Among them, the most mysterious were the "Two Palaces, Five Palaces, and Seven Fairy Islands," with the Nanhua Moon Palace, located deep in the East China Sea, being one of the "Five Palaces."

The Moon Palace of Nanhua was established by the Murong clan of the Xianbei people. Originally, it was a secret palace for recruiting female warriors and assassins, and for training palace guards. After the Former Yan Empire was destroyed by the Former Qin, three princesses with exceptional martial arts skills, along with many noble ladies, guards, and palace maids of the Xianbei, fled, attempting to use the Moon Palace as a transit point to return to their homeland in Liaodong by sea.

However, the brutal pursuit completely destroyed the three princesses' plans.

One of the leading princesses was killed, and two were seriously injured. Most of the beauties were captured by the marauding soldiers. Those who managed to reach the Moon Palace were almost all exceptionally skilled in martial arts.

The two princesses who survived the battles soon died of illness in the palace. The remaining women, having given up the idea of restoring the Yan Kingdom, settled down in the Moon Palace.

A century has passed. The women of the Moon Palace, adhering to the principle of purity and self-preservation, rarely appeared in the Central Plains. It wasn't until twenty years ago, with the establishment of the Sui Dynasty and the gradual stabilization of the Central Plains, that the Moon Palace dared to send people back to the Central Plains to adopt orphaned girls in various places, and its existence gradually became known.

Fifteen years ago, the Moon Palace secretly issued invitations, offering the secret martial arts techniques and beauty methods passed down from the Former Yan royal family as rewards, inviting female warriors from the martial arts world to join. This immediately attracted countless female warriors and socialites to volunteer. From then on, the secret selection held every five years became a gathering of beauties, vying for attention.

Beauties from all over the country, one after another, bravely passed three trials to be selected… The female spies sent by Emperor Yang Jian of Sui also took the opportunity to infiltrate.

One month after Yang Jian's arrival at the Moon Palace in Nanhua, East China.

Yanxia Pavilion.

On a lonely spring night with a sparse, bright moon, Murong Yanxia, one of the ten elders of the Moon Palace, stood gracefully before a sandalwood window. Her expression shy, she wore a moon-white cloud-patterned gauze robe, beneath which lay her breathtakingly alluring and seductive figure that had astonished the East Sea.

Her high, proud breasts, her slender waist, her full, rounded hips, and her long, fair legs—every part of her exuded a deadly charm.

According to the Sui Palace's Golden Phoenix female guards who had infiltrated the Moon Palace: anyone, regardless of gender, who had the good fortune to see Murong Yanxia, the most alluring woman of the Southern Moon Palace, would surely have their heart ignited and their desire blaze wildly by her breathtaking beauty.

Moreover, given her current revealing attire—beneath the thin, almost invisible gauze was a plain white, slightly tight-fitting bodice—and her high, rounded breasts seemed poised to burst forth at any moment, a cluster of crimson peonies painted with gold rising and falling gently with her breath.

The vermilion mark on her snow-white arms proudly displayed her pristine purity, making one yearn to immediately pin her down and ravage her.

This young "Elder Xia" of the Moon Palace, barely twenty years old, was currently tormented by the irritating "demonic sounds."

Listening to the continuous, seductive moans drifting from the lotus pond outside the window, her red, moist lips parted slightly, exuding boundless charm and allure, her hazy phoenix eyes filled with passionate coquettishness and shyness. With

her profound skill, she had witnessed the lovemaking and physical union of the man and woman in the bamboo pavilion by the pond. Such a shameful scene naturally stirred ripples in her heart, especially since the Palace Mistress had already sent word that she would be the next to serve the Emperor.

The thought of being like the ethereal fairy Duanmu Xiuyun, her limbs and body restrained, at the mercy of the old and immoral Emperor, until her virginity was destroyed and her blood stained, filled her with resentment.

Although she was an "elder," she was the grandniece of the previous Palace Mistress, a year younger than the current one. In her early twenties, she was in the prime of her youth, while Emperor Yang Jian of Sui was over sixty, old enough to be her grandfather.

Such an age gap was already mismatched, and now she was to be forced to drain his vital essence and power to prolong his life! And the worst part was that she would be impaled and executed, buried in the imperial mausoleum!

She wondered what kind of bewitching spell Yang Jian had cast on the Palace Mistress, the sisters in the palace, and... herself, had bewitched them, making them... actually agree to that old lecher's proposal. It was utterly shameful... Thinking of her shame and anger, Murong Yanxia couldn't help but glance at the embroidered couch in the room. The snow-white silk cloth beside the pillow was one she had placed there herself.

Although the palace ladies-in-waiting had confirmed her hymen was intact during the examination, she was still worried that the lack of bleeding during her first time might cause His Majesty to doubt her chastity.

But... Elder Qin, Zhan Pingting, had said that the pain of bleeding during a woman's first time was even worse than piercing.

Unfortunately, she had arrived a little late that day; Zhan Pingting hadn't finished speaking before her mouth was gagged with a piercing rod. Sigh... she had been pierced for four days now; surely she should be free now?

Meanwhile, as Murong Yanxia was lost in thought about the impending storm, Duanmu Xiuyun, helplessly struggling in the midst of a sexual frenzy, was already in a daze, her world spinning. Within Yang Jian's tightly filled peach blossom stem, her painstakingly cultivated inner strength and virgin yin essence were being relentlessly drained from her internal organs by that burning yang. Her limp body had no strength left to struggle, and she could only let Yang Jian's large hands explore her graceful body. Not to mention, her left breast, firmly held by Yang Jian, had its rosy nipple bitten until it bled, a trail of crimson blood winding down the rounded edge of the snow-white peak… The injury to her most sensitive spot finally jolted the dazed Duanmu Xiuyun awake. She looked breathlessly at Yang Jian, who was busy on top of her, her expression quite complex.

The current palace master of Nanhua Moon Palace, Feng Qingyue, had been like a sister to Duanmu Xiuyun since childhood. Because of their frequent visits, she hadn't informed the Moon Palace beforehand, nor did she know that Emperor Yang Jian of Sui was there selecting concubines to be buried with her.

Duanmu Xiuyun was a passionate musician; her purpose in coming was to borrow the precious Seven-Colored Moon Melody Zither from her best friend, intending to play a piece for her master's fortieth birthday. Little did she expect to encounter Emperor Yang Jian himself, who was personally selecting concubines.

Given the Moon Palace's strict requirements for female disciples, this place was naturally a paradise of beauties for a lecherous old man like Yang Jian.

As the supreme ruler, possessing all the wealth and power, seeing the women of the Moon Palace, each pure and beautiful, how could he, blinded by lust, let any of them go?

Therefore, Yang Jian simply issued an imperial decree: to bring all the beauties of the Moon Palace into his harem.

When Duanmu Xiuyun first arrived, Yang Jian was unaware of her presence. He was busy exploring the enchanting Moon Palace, a veritable paradise, and frequently taking the celestial maidens to his bed for his pleasure.

Later, he seized control of the Moon Palace's council hall, arranging it according to palace standards. Then, armed with the roster of Moon Palace disciples, he began to select and favor them in turn. Within a month, most of the women in the Moon Palace had shed their blood, losing their virginity to Yang Jian.

At this time, numerous female officials and palace maids sent by the Sui Palace arrived one after another and, according to Yang Jian's orders, began to pierce and kill the beauties he had grown tired of, placing them in the icehouse of the dragon boat for preservation, preparing to transport them back to the Central Plains to be buried in the imperial mausoleum.

Knowing that everyone in the Moon Palace was doomed, Liu Feng Qingyue gave the Seven-Colored Moon Melody Zither to Duanmu Xiuyun, urging her to leave as soon as possible.

However, Duanmu Xiuyun was unlucky. On the eve of her departure, she happened to be playing the zither in the pavilion by the lotus pond, which attracted the lecherous Emperor Yang Jian.

Emperor Yang Jian had just taken the virginity of Yun Chang's husband, Sun Liuyun, and her six personal maids at the nearby Yunhua Pavilion. Indulging in lust, he was on his way to Murong Yanxia's place, as arranged by the palace maid Liu Feng Qingyue, to continue his "battle." Moreover, Liu Feng Qingyue had promised Yang Jian that after Murong Yanxia lost her virginity, it would be her turn to serve him. After that, there would be no more virgins in the Southern Moon Palace.

Just as Yang Jian was feeling triumphant, a slightly sorrowful zither melody, carrying a sense of parting, drifted from the lotus pond.

The amorous Yang Jian assumed it was the fairy from the Moon Palace, lonely after her experience of love, inviting him to a tryst.

Therefore, Yang Jian immediately alighted from his imperial carriage and headed towards the lotus pond.

As he listened to the beautiful and moving melody of the zither, he secretly planned to spend some time with the beauty before immediately ordering her to be impaled and killed. Women who couldn't bear the loneliness of their secluded chambers were most prone to infidelity.

However, when Yang Jian clearly saw the woman intently playing the zither in the pavilion, he instantly forgot everything.

This woman had delicate, arched eyebrows, a graceful figure, and an air of dignified elegance in her beautiful eyes.

Her skin was fair and rosy, her black hair glossy and flowing naturally to her rounded hips.

Her exquisite face and crescent-shaped eyes gently radiated a melancholy, her slightly pale face flushed with a touch of rosy pink, like pear blossoms after rain, exuding a shy and pitiful charm.

She was completely absorbed in playing the zither, oblivious to everything around her.

Yang Jian, a master of music, didn't disturb her, quietly listening from outside the pavilion. Just as the sandalwood incense in the incense burner burned out, the beautiful young woman finished playing her piece.

When Duanmu Xiuyun awoke from her reverie, she understood her predicament, yet even she dared not challenge the emperor's authority. She could only kneel and bow, awaiting Yang Jian's decree.

Upon seeing this stunningly beautiful young woman, Yang Jian immediately discerned she was still a virgin, and her attire was not that of a disciple of the Moon Palace. Her grand gesture of respect implied that he could do as he pleased.

Overjoyed, Yang Jian did not immediately order her to rise, but instead lifted her lowered face to admire her closely.

Her long hair was styled in a high bun, adorned with six phoenix-carved gold hairpins on either side, and six strings of shimmering pearl ornaments dangling from it. Her deep, bright eyes were like a clear, still lake, captivating and mesmerizing.

Her graceful figure, kneeling on the ground, was exquisitely curvaceous; her slender waist seemed almost too delicate to grasp, her jade-like neck was fair and delicate, her skin as white as snow, and her demeanor alluring, like that of a goddess.

Yang Jian stared intently into the girl's bright eyes, his hand lightly and impolitely parting her white, open-fronted gauze robe.

The slightly tight bodice accentuated her well-developed breasts, making them appear exquisitely shapely, but it also hindered Yang Jian's fingers from exploring the girl's deep cleavage.

Then, after a short, surprised cry from the girl, a snow-white bodice, exuding the fragrance of a virgin, was in Yang Jian's hands… At the same time, the Moon Palace's most precious treasure, the Seven-Colored Moon Melody Zither, was "invited" out of the pavilion by the palace maids, replaced by Yang Jian's favorite spring bed.

Of course, the obedient palace maids would not forget to prepare white silk for the beautiful girl to examine her body.

In an instant, belts and gauze robes scattered… On the spring bed, the beautiful girl lay sprawled, her hairpins hanging loosely in her hair.

Her exquisite swordsmanship and martial arts skills crumbled under Yang Jian's passionate kisses and caresses; her panting struggles and resistance were met with Yang Jian pressing his entire weight onto her slender body, his fervent kisses and unrestrained kneading causing the girl to tremble in waves.
春榻上,隋帝杨坚与绝色少女香肩相并,翻波滚浪。一时间,杨坚如狂蜂浪蝶般的侵入,写就了鸳鸯枕上的爱欲颠狂……?

子时,绝色少女慵懒无力的依偎在春风得意的杨坚怀中,直到云雨数度之后,好色的皇帝还是没有询问怀中佳人的芳名,直到杨坚将殉葬的名册送到她的面前,她才娇嗔薄怒的留下了名字:端木秀芸。

结束了荷花池畔的艳遇之后,杨坚连小衣都没穿就“性”致勃勃的杀奔慕容烟霞的烟霞馆,将前来迎驾的慕容烟霞惊得目瞪口呆。

慕容烟霞傻傻的看着杨坚老迈的躯体良久,方才惊醒自己的失态,脸红如火,害臊得抬不起头来,嗔道:“皇上……”

杨坚哈哈大笑,万分豪迈地一挥手,道:“还不服侍烟霞姑娘,不,是服侍朕的昭容娘娘宽衣!”

“你们走开,本宫自己来。”慕容烟霞摇摇头,让宫女们走开,朝皇帝妩媚一笑,道:“这月宫之中还从未有人看过臣妾跳舞,今晚就让臣妾为皇上轻舞一曲吧!”

杨坚连连颔首,月宫慕容烟霞的名声广播七海,除了绝顶的美貌和飘逸的剑法之外还真没听说她善舞。

杨坚不由的对她从未示人的舞姿充满了期待,这可是世上只有自己一人能观赏的,岂能错过。

慕容烟霞见杨坚颔首应允,便嫣然一笑,玉臂舒展,娇躯轻拂,和着节律翩翩起舞,彷佛兮,如轻云之蔽月,飘摇兮,若流风之回雪,一举手,一投足,无不满溢美感。

两只玉手伸到头顶,逐一取下云髻上的珠玉钗饰,满头青丝如瀑布般疾泻而下,长发如云,化作千万缕柔丝在她周身飞舞。

舞姿不停,慕容烟霞唇角缓缓荡漾开一丝笑意,似害羞,似欢喜,欲语还休,欲语还休,个中滋味谁能分辨。

舞,是艳舞,媚力四射,罗带丝裙,件件滑落,当最后一那件窄小的牡丹肚兜也在舞中飘然落地,霎时间春光无限,霞光满室。

杨坚看得目眩神迷,那慕容烟霞一身如雪似玉的晶莹肌肤,滑腻细致,浑然天成,藕臂玉足,雪峰翘臀,每一处都在勾动他的慾火,令他难以自持。

慕容烟霞的娇躯彷佛上天的杰作,若非谪尘的仙子,焉能完美如斯?

她浑身上下无一处不美,就连下体幽兰之处也是光洁无毛,一片眩目的雪白,美得令人窒息。

天生的“白虎!”杨坚有种喜出望外的感觉,本就未着寸缕的老迈之躯却挺着昂扬的凶器猛冲上前,一把将慕容烟霞美绝人寰的玉体搂进怀里,凑下头去就是一阵狂啃乱吻,肌肤相触之下,肉慾的烈火更是冲天而起。

“皇上……别,别在这里!”慕容烟霞娇喘咻咻道,美眸好似要滴出水来。

杨坚打横抱起一丝不挂的慕容烟霞,迫不及待的冲到卧房,挥手向榻上一抛。

措不及防的慕容烟霞一声压抑的惊呼,柔嫩的娇躯已然倒在了绵软的榻上,但奇怪的是,她最熟悉的香闺此刻却让她有些害怕,在床上盲目的摸索着,颤抖着,但没过多久一具同样赤裸裸的男性身躯就压在她的身上,一张厚重沉稳的大嘴把她破口待出的话语彻底堵了回去,回应她的只有一腔的情慾灼热!

杨坚的唇快速的在慕容烟霞的身体上巡游着,他每一次的亲吻和抚摸,都将慕容烟霞的心提到顶点,又羞又喜的她根本不敢与他目光相触,玉齿咬着下唇,美眸望向他处,目光中的紧张之情有如实质。

杨坚见慕容烟霞娇羞的模样同样欣喜万分,熟练的将那块慕容烟霞亲自准备的纯白丝绸,垫在她的香臀之下。

慕容烟霞知道失身在即,颤声道:“皇上……臣妾未经风雨,万望陛下垂怜护持。”

杨坚早已是箭在弦上的要命当口,根本没注意慕容烟霞在说什麽,只是忙着将美人儿修长雪白的玉腿轻轻分开,然后跪到了她的两腿之间,上身俯下去压在她酥胸上,就近望着她,温柔无限的道:“爱妃,朕要进来了哦,处子破瓜,痛楚难免,霞儿可要忍耐,莫失了仪态。”

慕容烟霞在他身下不安的喘息着,凤目紧闭,缓慢却坚定的点了下螓首,等待神圣时刻的来临。

慾火焚身的杨坚可不管这许多,用手指将慕容烟霞紧紧闭合的处子门扉微微分开些许,便将坚挺无比的凶器送入嫩红的花茎之中,稍稍进入寸许后就将腰部使劲向下一挺!

可怜慕容烟霞处子破瓜,“啊!”的一声婉转娇吟,杨坚那作恶的凶器已破体而入。

霎那间点点落红染红了臀下白绫。

“陛下……”也是疼痛也是为了其它,一行热泪自慕容烟霞的明眸中滑落。

“爱妃莫哭。”杨坚自慕容烟霞的脸上吻去泪珠,柔声道:“先要修身,才能齐家,才及治国平天下。朕此刻正在为爱妃修身呢!”

慕容烟霞听到这似真又似玩笑的话儿,不禁破啼为笑。

卧房内风雨正急,满室皆春。

玉瓜初破的慕容烟霞螓首后撑,柳眉紧皱,那双玉瞳翦水的美目中,正自半开半闭,樱唇翕动,不停的吐着如麝如兰的气息。

再看她那修长婀娜的女体,更是完美无瑕。全身肌肤,似玉若雪,纤腰娉婷,随着杨坚毫不怜惜的冲刺动作,胸前那对高耸饱满的玉峰,正上下左右晃动不休。

而在二人下身的交接之处,景象更是淫靡绯乱。

一具奇粗且长的凶器,正不断地在她玉户胯间狠戳猛刺!

只见慕容烟霞娇嫩的粉色玉户不停的被那丑物带得嵌入翻出,弄得落红贞血飞溅四散,“滋滋”做响,女儿家雪雪呼疼的呻吟声不绝于耳。

慕容烟霞的侍女们在房外听见里面颠鸾倒凤的响动,喘息(老皇帝)与呻吟(慕容烟霞)伴随床榻“吱呀”之声齐响,交汇出一曲令人心颤不已的乐章,让这些个未经人事的侍女们人人羞难自抑,面红如火,但又忍不住好奇,自珠帘摇曳的间隙处向里面偷瞧。

侍女们看得目瞪口呆,再也移不开目光,张大了嘴巴再也合不上。

云雨声息一下接着一下,撩拨得她们心弦也一颤一颤的,全然没个着落,满面通红,美眸中几能滴出水来,毕竟小姐失身以后,便轮到她们献身陛下了。

不多时,屋内的慕容烟霞便被杨坚勇猛的送上了情慾的最高峰,娇躯一阵急颤之后,处子元阴混着她精纯的内力便被杨坚源源不绝的采啜吸纳,直到她满面潮红,呼吸急促的瘫软在床上昏死过去。

杨坚得慕容烟霞元阴和功力的滋补,丝毫没有交欢后的疲态,等慕容烟霞缓过劲儿来,他才叫宫女们进来,抽出慕容烟霞玉臀下的白绸,细细赏玩。

只见那白绫上,满是触目惊心的大片血迹,顿时大喜:“这是你们霞昭容守了二十年的贞血,好生收起来。”

一个乖巧的宫女含笑接过,却也不忘提醒皇上,慕容烟霞的贴身侍女们还在偏房里等着陛下宠幸呢。

数日后。

清晨,杨坚的龙辇在三百金凤女卫的保护下,缓缓向月宫深处的琼花林驶去。

而宽大舒适的龙辇之内却是另一番旖旎风光。劳累一晚的杨坚懒散的躺在慕容烟霞的身旁,一颗脑袋正极为猥琐的枕在慕容烟霞那双修长迷人的长腿上,还不时的磨蹭几下,引的慕容烟霞一阵娇嗔,让人好不眼红。

粉拳作势照着杨坚的身上锤了几拳,告诫这好色的昏君手脚不要再乱动。

不过,若顺着她正一脸娇红的眼眸看去,此时慕容烟霞的胸前根本不着片缕,而杨坚的一只魔掌赫然在那对丰满滑腻的雪峰上不辞劳苦的探索着其中美妙的滋味,似乎为了报复慕容烟霞的‘拳脚相加’,两指尖突兀的点在那一点已经鼓涨的樱桃上。

一股酥麻顿时从体内中传来,就连灵魂都在颤抖呻吟。

经过昨夜一番“开垦”,杨坚这个“老农夫”自然将慕容烟霞全身各处的敏感点发掘掌握,这里正是她最容易兴奋的地方。

本来男女之间一旦突破了最关键的地方,往往女方就会变得千依百顺,尤其是初次经历个中美妙的少女来说,这种诱惑的程度更是被提高了许多,杨坚魔功深厚,也贪恋这妖娆可人儿的娇躯,两人遂开始胡天胡地起来。

琼花林,是月宫安葬门人弟子之处,立宫百余年来,这里埋葬了无数绝代红颜。佳人的青冢配上琼花的淡雅,正是相得益彰。

琼花之美,是一种独具风韵的美。它不以花色鲜艳迷人,不以浓香醉人,每到春夏之交,花园中一片奼紫嫣红,琼花却花开洁白如玉,风姿绰约,格外清秀淡雅;而每当秋风萧瑟,群芳落英缤纷,凋零衰败之际,琼花展示的却是绿叶红果的迷人秋色。其叶、其果,红绿相映,分外鲜艳,经久不凋,给萧瑟的秋色点染了艳丽的色彩和欢快的气氛。

正因琼花深受月宫中人的喜爱,所以慷慨赴死的宫中佳丽们不约而同的将那穿刺她们的刑场选在了这里,而南华月宫的宫主流风倾月更将自己献身杨坚的洞房也设在了此处。

不过,此时新郎杨坚还在路上,流风倾月自然忙着照顾林中正忍受穿刺苦楚的宫中姐妹。

那林中的刑场之上,七座穿刺台燕翅展开,前后不过一月光阴,这月宫中的大半弟子便一一在此被各式穿刺杆儿贯穿了窈窕玉体。

此时正跪伏台上承受穿刺之刑的便是昨夜早些时候失身于杨坚的公孙绺云云长老和她贴身的六名女侍。

由于杨坚还要在这七海之上巡游数月,兴之所至也许还会对冰库中存放的艳尸临幸一二,所以月宫上下皆是从后庭穿刺。

此时,公孙绺云的穿刺已然完成过半,穿刺杆锋利无匹的尖端正在她的胃壁上奋力前行,争取尽快进入食道,从她口中穿出。

隋帝杨坚表面上宽仁节俭,心性却受蛮族影响极为残忍暴虐,平生最爱看女子被穿刺处死时娇喘吁吁的柔弱美态,加上独孤皇后以铁腕治理后宫,因此隋宫之中的宫娥女卫,女官妃嫔经常因小小过失而遭穿刺处死。

在杨坚的授意下,皇室使用的穿刺杆皆刻意雕花刻凤,极尽华美。如此设计,既可以让受刑的后妃自己挑选喜欢的穿刺杆结束卿卿性命,却也将穿刺时的创口额外的扩大了几分,倍添受刑的痛苦,可谓“皆大欢喜”。

初时,月宫中人都喜隋宫中的穿刺杆制作精美华丽,公孙绺云和慕容烟霞带头选了雕玫瑰和牡丹的穿刺杆供自己受刑时使用,便是宫主流风倾月也对这些漂亮的杀人利器爱不释手,竟求杨坚专为她准备一根雕琼花的穿刺杆,委实让杨坚喜出望外。

现如今轮到公孙绺云自己承受穿刺之苦时,她才发现爱漂亮的代价便是自己不得不承受成倍增加的痛苦。

公孙绺云香汗淋漓,娇喘吁吁的将自己最深切的体会告诉了流风倾月。

虽然她的话没完全说完,就被穿体而出的穿刺杆堵住了嘴,但聪慧的流风倾月,自然明白公孙绺云的意思,她不禁回头看向了监刑台——她的婚床和穿刺杆就在那里。

原来的计划是流风倾月由杨坚破身验红之后,便立即穿刺处死的,可现在……?

可现在想换根穿刺杆也不行了!流风倾月颇为无奈的看着与杨坚牵手而来的慕容烟霞,瞧她欢喜的摸样,让人不禁怀疑,下一个要被穿刺的美人儿到底是不是她了。

刚与杨坚胡天黑地一番的慕容烟霞,已将散乱的衣裙重新整理,雪白的轻纱宫装,更显她肌肤如雪,风姿绰约,除了她漆黑光亮的青丝外,全身皆是素雅的纯白,连束在发端的丝带,也是洁白如雪。

杨坚见着刚穿刺完的公孙绺云,顿时如获至宝,小心翼翼的将极度虚弱的娇俏人儿抱入怀中。

慕容烟霞与公孙绺云情同姐妹自然不会打扰她享受杨坚的最后爱宠,悄悄的走到了流风倾月的身边。

此时公孙绺云的侍女们也陆续穿刺完毕,除了一个还在穿刺台上“享受”,剩下的都整整齐齐的摆成一排,全部都翘起臀儿像小狗般伏趴在由琼花花瓣铺就的花毯上。

“所有穿刺完毕却来不及送走的人我都让宫女们暂时放在这里,你看她们现在的样子是不是很漂亮?”

“嗯,是很漂亮,我已经在想自己趴在那里的摸样了!”

“死丫头说的好轻巧,那穿刺的滋味可不好受呢,刚才绺云可没少受罪。”

“反正不能反抗,那我就尽情享受喽……”

流风倾月见慕容烟霞听不进去,只好无奈的侧身让开,露出了她身后的穿刺台。

慕容烟霞慵懒的依着穿刺台,一边听着流风倾月将穿刺刑的要点和苦楚一一点明,一边将束发的白绸丝带解开,让柔顺黑亮的长发如瀑布般飞散开来,把她的绝色芳容更衬托得美艳无方。

纤腰轻挪,慕容烟霞已坐在穿刺台上:“倾月姐姐现在说这些又有何用?绺云姐受刑之时定然痛苦万分,可那是因为陛下不在她身边的缘故,姐姐你看现在有陛下怜爱的绺云姐,可有凄苦难耐,埋怨不满之态?”

流风倾月闻言一愣,不由自主的向杨坚望去……此刻正依偎在杨坚怀中的公孙绺云,她的心中的确充满了甜蜜的爱意。

刚被杨坚抱入怀中的时候,她还勉力挣扎了两下,可杨坚却将一朵她最喜欢的玫瑰花送到了她的眼前,如此贴心的礼物顿时征服她的芳心,连穿刺的苦楚都被暂时抛到了一旁。

虽然体内的穿刺杆坚硬而寒冷,但杨坚那看似单薄松弛的老迈胸膛却像一轮光芒万丈的太阳照得她暖洋洋的。

对待愿意为他而死的女子,杨坚总是有些温柔与怜惜的。

将绺云嘴角的血迹轻轻拭去后,杨坚含笑捧着她如仙似玉的俏脸,在她额上吻了一下:“云儿,朕亲自服侍你坐桩。”

公孙绺云显然感动万分,凤目含泪的用瑶鼻轻“嗯”一声,玉手却作出最热情的回应。

她引导着杨坚的手,向她无限美好的玉体上尽情抚摸,探寻着,虽然这样更加剧了她身体的痛苦,可她的心中却是快乐无比。

杨坚边吻着她腮颊,边握住她一只玉峰,温柔地揉握。只觉触手挺弹饱满,且细滑非常。

他的吻沿着绺云的项弯向下移,滑过她脖子,最后吻上她的玉峰,那颗娇艳猩红的顶上蓓蕾,已全然纳入他口中。

舌舔唇吸,轻咬细吻,那从未有过的体贴,让初夜几乎是被杨坚强暴的公孙绺云感到无比的温馨,含着穿刺杆的小嘴里都情不自禁地挤出了几声甜蜜的呻吟。

趁着公孙绺云陶醉在温柔中,杨坚将她抱到了宫女们精心布置的坐桩之处。

那是一顶绘有贞女穿刺图的白色纱帐,帐中铺着厚厚的毡毯,绵软舒适的地毯正中是一个三尺见方低矮木几,显然是供人跪坐之用。

杨坚没有惊扰怀中的绺云,只是单手在那木几上轻轻一拍,紫檀木做的木几上居然出现了一个圆圆的小孔。

那小孔很圆,切口也很光滑,大小正好插入贯穿绺云的穿刺杆。可见杨坚的内力已至化境,远不像他长得那样像个枯瘦无力的老头。

当杨坚将依然露在绺云臀外的穿刺杆末端插进木几上的圆孔时,终于惊动了绺云,她娇媚的白了杨坚一眼,但还是很配合的蜷起她修长的玉腿,方便杨坚行事。

片刻后,绺云那不着片缕的绝美身体就端端正正的跪坐在木几之上。

虽然她口中伸出的穿刺杆和向后仰起的螓首少许破坏了端庄的仪容,但如此姿态正是杨坚最为喜爱的,任何一个见识过节妇穿刺殉葬的人儿都会诧异绺云此刻的仪姿,竟是如此完美。

没有意外的话,公孙绺云就将以这样的姿势枯坐几天,直到断气为止。

杨坚从纱帐中走出的时候,恰逢一阵柔风从琼花林中拂过,温柔的春风摇落了无数洁白的琼花,将跪伏在穿刺台上的七位佳人遮得若隐若现,但从花雨中泄出的每一寸春光都分外撩动他的心弦。

杨坚知道,慕容烟霞正等着他亲手将她穿刺处死,这可是美人儿最后的要求,杨坚自然不忍拒绝。

宫中御用的器物无不浸透了工匠们的奇思妙想,即使是用来处死后妃的穿刺台也不例外。

如慕容烟霞所在的穿刺台,名唤:卧雪,乃是四川静心小筑献给杨坚的贡品。

那静心小筑里全是未婚先寡的节烈女子,基于她们对自己身体结构的深入研究,看似十分简易的穿刺台除了能让受刑的妃子们跪伏的更加舒适之余,还能极大的突出妃子们那诱人的身段。

驾轻就熟的流风倾月无需宫中女官的指点,便根据慕容烟霞的身材适当的调整了一下穿刺台上的机关,让烟霞本就十分饱满的双峰在胸部的特意弯曲下更显得坚挺浑圆。

难怪一些人常说:“跪伏在穿刺台上的女人才是最美丽的。”

感受到杨坚看着慕容烟霞那种火辣辣的目光,流风倾月的心中不由一阵悸动、迷乱。

流风倾月从杨坚下令处死月宫中的女子时就在这琼花林里送姐妹们上路。

一个月来,她目不转睛的看着宫中的姐妹们依次宽衣解带,从容赴死。

每次总是从一根根华美精致的穿刺杆笔直的顶在姐妹们那近乎完美的后庭花儿开始,然后就是那穿刺杆一寸寸的进入姐妹们的身体,最后穿刺杆的尖端又会从姐妹们的嘴中一寸寸的伸出来……整个过程,已经在流风倾月的面前重复了无数次,今天处死的慕容烟霞也不会例外。唯一有些特别的便是行刑的刽子手由杨坚来当罢了。

跪伏在穿刺台上的慕容烟霞此时难免有些脸红,因为杨坚刚把她两条跪在穿刺台上的玉腿左右大大的分开,观摩过多次穿刺的慕容烟霞当然知道,这是为了让她臀间的后庭花更清楚的暴露出来,以便穿刺。

可自己这般羞人的摸样全被一旁的宫主看在眼里,也不知道穿刺完成后等死的那几天,一向爱作弄人的宫主会怎麽样笑话自己呢。

兼职刽子手的杨坚此时则全身心的投入到无限的穿刺大业中,将慕容烟霞受刑的姿势一一调整完成,便接过流风倾月奉上的牡丹穿刺杆,转到慕容烟霞身后。

一想到将由他亲手把穿刺杆捅进眼前美人儿的身体里,杨坚止不住的一阵兴奋。

“爱妃不穿衣服的样子真漂亮。”一手将穿刺杆平放在烟霞臀后的支架上,准备处死佳人的同时,杨坚仍然不忘在慕容烟霞的耳边亲昵的夸赞着她的美貌,不过几句甜言蜜语就将慕容烟霞说的身心俱醉,魂不守舍,浑然不觉那寒光四射的穿刺杆正缓缓接近。

流风倾月看着自己的好姐妹都要被穿刺处死了,仍然对杨坚死心塌地,不由在心中哀叹:杨坚天朝皇帝的身份再加上一张甜嘴可以把所有女人哄得服服贴贴的,就连年齿上的巨大差距也不能阻止少女们飞蛾扑火一般的爱意,自己宫里的姐妹们哪个不是被他连哄带骗的失身给他,最后连命也赔上了。

别看自己现在还清醒,待会杨坚这色魔对付自己的时候,只怕自己比烟霞还要不堪呢……?

流风倾月自己在一旁胡思乱想,慕容烟霞依然与杨坚眉目传情,全然不顾她的后庭花蕊正被一根粗壮冰冷且锋锐无匹的穿刺杆缓缓撑开。

一旁监刑的女官见慕容烟霞的后庭已经插入了穿刺杆,忙娇喝道:“开始行刑!”

话音未落,六婢的娇嫩菊蕊顿时被穿刺杆强行闯入!

少女惊讶、羞涩的娇呼声几乎同时响起。

那根东西真的插进来了!

而且在她的肚子里不断的前进!

正用后庭勉力吞噬穿刺杆的慕容烟霞终于充分感受到了流风倾月口中描述的,关于穿刺的痛苦。

不仅仅是那锋利的尖端戳刺五脏六腑的痛,还有那些穿刺杆上精心雕琢的牡丹花纹扯动伤处的苦。但是,她——无怨无悔。

冰冷的穿刺杆一寸寸没入慕容烟霞的身体,直到尖端顶住了她的胃部才停了下来。

面对着慕容烟霞和流风倾月询问的目光,杨坚却忙着将自己昂扬的凶器塞进了慕容烟霞的嘴里。

被慕容烟霞穿刺时的种种媚态刺激的性慾勃发的杨坚一点也不怜香惜玉,那根灼热的凶器分开她娇嫩的红唇,顶开她雪白的贝齿,直挺挺的插进她喉咙深处,慕容烟霞甚至觉得它再往前一点就会碰到她身体里的穿刺杆。

面对这突如其来的交欢场面,无论是刚到刑场的端木秀芸,还是在旁观刑的流风倾月都愣住了,从没听说过穿刺女子时居然能……能这样的……“若是陛下……陛下想……臣妾愿代烟霞妹妹侍寝?”终于鼓足勇气的流风倾月红霞满面的抱住正干得兴致勃勃的杨坚,她实在不忍心让慕容烟霞一边承受穿刺的酷刑,一边还要解决杨坚的肉慾。

她看着慕容烟霞的身体随着杨坚的抽动而抽搐,插在她身体里的穿刺杆也同样颤巍巍的抖动着,她几乎不敢想像慕容烟霞此时的感受…杨坚正快活的时候被人打扰,心情自然晴转多云,见流风倾月自荐枕席也不多话,大手一伸就将她的披肩扯了下来,另一手已然探入肚兜之中……虽然慕容烟霞的穿刺暂时停了,可其她六位美婢被穿刺的娇吟声,喘息声,依然伴着林中的风声,鸟鸣和衣裙撕裂的声响萦绕在素雅的花海之间。

正午的阳光穿过郁郁葱葱的琼花树,将坐在婚床之上的流风倾月笼罩在圣洁的金色光柱之中。

杨坚刚刚解去了她身上最后一件蔽体的肚兜,那双充血的淫欲之眼全集中在她赤裸裸的玉体上。

细看流风倾月那具粉装玉琢的娇娜女体,杨坚不得不承认,流风倾月是他曾见过的女子中,最完美的人儿之一,犹胜慕容烟霞几分。

只见流风倾月不但体态婀娜,兼且肤光胜雪,一对玉峰,浑圆高耸,左右均匀,衬着胭红挺突的雪岭双珠,令人馋涎欲滴。

更令杨坚情难自制的是随着流风倾月越来越急促的呼吸,那完美的乳峰不住幻出阵阵迷人的乳波,再看她那柔嫩艳红的秘处,两片玉唇,犹如仙桃般粉红娇艳,没有半点瑕疵。

一声声醉人的娇喘声,不时从流风倾月的口中逸出,被杨坚逼着服下的害人春药,这时已在她的体内彻底爆发,原本凝脂赛雪的肌肤上,迷人的桃红色正不断扩张。

被情慾之火烧灼的流风倾月,本能的想要扭动自己那婀娜迷人的身躯,却被杨坚牢牢的压在身下,丝毫动弹不得,而她胸前那对浑圆诱人的玉峰,也尽数落入杨坚的魔掌,被他弄得时圆时扁,形状百出。

再也不堪折磨的流风倾月终于向心中的恶人、昏君妥协 ,勉力扭动如蛇般光滑的纤腰,不停地扭摆顶挺,妄图将杨坚胯下的丑物纳入玉体之中。无奈杨坚久经风月,魔手在倾月的小腹上轻轻一按就粉碎了她的“肆意妄为”。

可恶的杨坚慢条斯理的将验身的白绸垫在佳人臀下,方才轻薄的凝视着流风倾月两只水汪汪的星眸。

他嘴角含笑,捧着她如仙似玉的俏脸,在她颊上吻了一下:“朕的小宫主,你想朕先宠幸何处啊?是前面的桃园还是臀间的雏菊呢? ”

流风倾月知他存心戏弄,但此刻正是她新婚之日,初次为夫君侍寝的时候,可不是她卖弄宫主骄傲的良机,只得软语哀求:“臣妾身心皆为陛下所有,皇上想要如何,臣妾无不遵从。”

杨坚闻言顿时龙颜大悦:“这可是爱妃你自己说的,不要到时又再反悔。”

话未说完,他便已撑身而起,跪在流风倾月的胯间。

只见流风倾月的双腿早被杨坚左右分开,他一把握住自己粗大的凶器,把整个浑圆硕大的玉冠,狠命的磨拭着倾月娇嫩的花唇。

待她那处子玉户因充血而自行开启时,杨坚立时采取主动,倏地将腰臀向前一挺,整个偌大的玉冠,登时撑开了秘处的门户。

杨坚的玉冠初入桃园,便被流风倾月的处子花茎紧紧箍住,顿感浑身畅快无比,那里还记得身下的佳人尚未破瓜,他提起凶器便向倾月的花茎深处狠狠一戳,整根粗大的龙阳,立时粉碎了处女膜的抵抗,直抵她的花房深处。

寂静的琼花林中顿时响起流风倾月痛楚之极的娇呼,连穿刺了一半的慕容烟霞都有些诧异的看向监刑台上极力挣扎的流风倾月。

直到杨坚逐渐安抚了流风倾月的情绪,她才转首与一旁观刑的端木秀芸面面相觑,她们两个被杨坚破身时也是痛楚难耐,但哪有流风倾月这般夸张大叫的。

且不提慕容烟霞和端木秀芸如何不解,由于杨坚一时得意忘形,弄得流风倾月痛不欲生,着实费了一番手脚才将身下的人儿安抚下来。

虽然杨坚难得有耐性的待流风倾月适应了花茎的胀满,却也弄得他了无“性”趣。

淡淡的在她耳边道了句:“验红。”杨坚旋即开始将染血的凶器从她的体内抽出。

杨坚的凶器逐分逐寸的退出娇嫩的花茎,可流风倾月不停翕合颤抖的花房,却依依不舍的含箍着那粗壮的龙阳。

随着杨坚的动作,丝丝嫣红的鲜血,沿着她腿侧蜿蜒而下,缓缓划过她白玉似的臀儿,最终将那洁白的绸帕染得一片殷红,教人瞧得如疯如狂。

新婚之日,查验落红,这是关系到新妇贞洁的绝顶大事,流风倾月即使贵为宫主也未能免俗,强忍着花茎的阵阵痛楚和是否落红的忐忑,她努力的将雪臀高高抬起,好让查验的杨坚看得真切。

杨坚平生最爱临幸处子,每到验红之时恰如农夫秋收,绝无半点懈怠,无论身下佳人如何国色天香,此时的杨坚只看凶器和白绫上是否带着点点贞血,丝丝殷红。

直到杨坚得意洋洋的哈哈大笑,将那块沾满了流风倾月处子贞血的白绸铺在她的枕畔,这才让忐忑不安的宫主安下心来。

当然,杨坚可没有如此好心,他跨座在流风倾月身上,把仍是昂首朝天,血迹斑斑的凶器,伸到倾月面前。

流风倾月娇嗔的白了他一眼,但还是温顺地把樱桃小嘴大张,勉力将那贞血处处的丑物纳入口中,细细清洁……之后的数个时辰里,老夫少妻趁着新婚情浓之时大肆欢好,一连几度云雨缠绵,就是铁人也累坏了,这才甜甜蜜蜜的拥作一团,交股迭腿,休养生息,正是春光无限好的时候呢。

直到夕阳西下,归巢鸟儿的阵阵鸣叫才将熟睡的杨坚唤醒。

光顾着采摘流风倾月红丸的老皇帝这才想起了被他穿刺了一半慕容烟霞,看着后庭插着半截穿刺杆却依然含笑跪伏在穿刺台上的慕容烟霞,杨坚不禁老脸一红,忙在美人儿的耳边说上几句甜腻腻的情话,一双魔手也在玲珑的女体上巡游起来,等到烟霞眉开眼笑了,杨坚才继续这耽误了许久的穿刺。

总算杨坚经验丰富,很快找准了之前在慕容烟霞的窈窕女体里开辟出的那半条血肉模糊的通道,依然露在烟霞臀外的穿刺杆,才得以再次匀速向前推进。

粗大的穿刺杆在身体里钻探前行的滋味,自然是痛苦无比,即使像慕容烟霞这般的女中豪杰,也难免香汗淋漓,黛眉紧皱。

一旁观刑的端木秀芸感同身受,不时怜惜的用手巾拭去烟霞额上的汗珠,低声安慰道:“快好了,快好了,再忍忍……”

幸好穿刺先前已经完成大半,现在不过收尾而已。

花了些时间钻透胃壁以后,穿刺杆就顺着食道快速前进……小半个时辰后,随着慕容烟霞难以自制的颤栗,犹自带着丝丝血蹟的穿刺杆终于从她的樱桃小嘴里缓缓伸出,那染血的锋利尖端,标示着又一次穿刺的完美成功。

等候多时的端木秀芸忙指挥数名宫女拥着纤弱无力的慕容烟霞入帐坐桩,静心待死。

而杨坚则继续在流风倾月的前庭后窍里发泄着穿刺慕容烟霞时被勾起的熊熊慾火。

次日。夜,新月如勾高悬于天际。

凄冷的月光透过层层琼花的缝隙柔柔的印在林中星罗棋布的白色纱帐中,其中之一便是公孙绺云坐桩待死的月白纱帐。

穿刺后端坐等死的数天时间是极端痛苦而无聊的,就像现在被串在穿刺杆上的公孙绺云,便只能赤裸着身子昂首跪坐在帐中,口不能言,头不能动,由于穿刺杆压迫着颈中的气管,连呼吸都有些困难,口鼻并用的吸气、呼气声伴随着牵动体内伤口的阵痛,一次又一次的考验着公孙绺云的意志。

“节妇、贞女的称号可不是仅仅付出性命就能得到的。”这句话是玉长老林黛玉被穿刺时说的。

可笑的是,当她很不屑的把话说完,她的伶牙俐齿就被从口中伸出的穿刺杆永远堵住了。

这位公孙绺云的老对头,足足坚持了五天时间,居然还没断气,现在公孙绺云仍能听到不远处她愈来愈急促的呼吸声。

由于受刑较晚的缘故,公孙绺云对此时的痛苦多少有些心里准备,她默念静心咒,尽量放缓自己呼吸的频率,耐心的等待着死神的降临。

不知不觉,明月已正悬于夜空,如水的月华透过薄薄的纱帐将昂首跪坐的公孙绺云笼罩在淡蓝色的光晕中。

可犹如女神般端庄优雅的公孙绺云却开始有些心不在焉,一双凤目不停的左顾右盼,似乎期待着什麽,而不远处隐隐传来的脚步声和细语声无疑令她神采焕发,连身子也不由自主的围绕着体内穿刺杆蠕动起来。

片刻后,随着公孙绺云眼角上滑落的泪珠,杨坚的魔手缓缓的攀上了她的右峰,大嘴则将整座左峰的一半含在了口中疯狂的吸允舔舐着。

苦候了杨坚大半夜的公孙绺云顿时忘了身上的痛楚,一双玉臂将杨坚的身子紧紧的揽入怀中,似乎暗示着杨坚更加粗暴的宠爱她的身体,宠爱她的一切!

在端木秀芸的帮助下,公孙绺云暂时摆脱了跪坐的姿势,她将一条腿搭在木几上,上身微微后仰,靠在端木秀芸绵软的身上,圆润丰满的臀儿向前轻轻翘起,把她白皙粉嫩的桃园密处尽数呈现在杨坚的面前。

一手握住公孙绺云纤细的腰肢,另一只手扶着自己的凶器,杨坚胯下那硕大的玉冠熟练的撑开两片娇嫩的花瓣迅速没入花茎之中。

此时的杨坚十分体谅公孙绺云的柔弱,欢好时轻入缓出,极为温柔体贴,可即使他再小心翼翼,公孙绺云承幸时仍然不时的微皱柳眉,大约是杨坚的动作触动了她体内的伤处所致,可她的脸上却一直带着满足的笑意公孙绺云纱帐里的男欢女爱,在幽静的琼花林中自然是响彻四方,让不少串在穿刺杆上的佳丽们面红耳赤起来。

同样被穿刺杆贯穿玉体的慕容烟霞却是满心欢喜,因为杨坚刚传音过来,待会就来找她。

琼花林,穿刺刑场。

“两只双手支住地面,对,这样,仰着脖子伸直了,如果你不想朕的穿刺杆从你美丽的脖子里捅出来的话。腰部稍微往上一点,好,就保持这个姿势别动。”

对极喜穿刺美人的杨坚来说,每位美人儿的身体都不一样,所以每一次穿刺都是新鲜的尝试,而杨坚所追求的则是每一次的穿刺都能完美的成功。

已经被杨坚除去全身衣物的端木秀芸,温顺的跪伏在穿刺台上,完全按照刽子手杨坚才吩咐不敢擅动,而杨坚则乐呵呵的右手提着穿刺杆,左手灵巧的分开端木秀芸浑圆白皙的臀瓣,开始将穿刺杆锋利的尖端插进那粉嫩的菊门。

感觉到一根冰冷而粗大的东西侵入,端木秀芸下意识的收紧后庭,那根东西立刻被软肉紧紧裹住。

“小傻瓜,这个可不是朕的龙阳,是穿刺杆,不要夹。”杨坚坏笑着在端木秀芸的雪臀上轻轻拍了一掌。

羞得满面红霞的端木秀芸无奈的将后庭花儿彻底放松,让自己选中的蔷薇穿刺杆能顺利的向前挺进!

随着穿刺杆的逐渐深入,粗大的金属杆身将她小巧的后庭花撑得足足有鹅蛋大小!

后庭里冰凉刺骨、胀满难耐之余,便是一阵又一阵的刺痛顺着穿刺杆开辟出来的血肉甬道传遍她的全身上下。

很快,那锋利的穿刺杆儿就深入了六寸有余,这时受刑的端木秀芸却突然回首向着杨坚身后喝道:“何方鼠辈在旁窥伺!”

正醉心于穿刺美女的杨坚被端木秀芸的喝声所惊醒,暗怪自己太过大意,忙示意端木秀芸起身护驾。

看似柔弱的端木秀芸这时终于展现出她侠女的风范,右手向身后一探,就将深入她后庭六寸多的穿刺杆拔了出来,雪白婀娜的身子微不可查的停顿一下,便将手中的穿刺杆指向杨坚右后方的一株琼花树。

“呵呵……”一声犹如百灵鸟鸣叫的笑声从树后传出,随后便显出一位倾国倾城的美貌佳人,“飘渺宫执事南宫雨梦参见大隋天朝皇帝陛下。”

杨坚见这不速之客不但是位绝色佳人,还大礼参见,显然知道自己的身份,顿时忘了什麽叫来意未明,几步便窜到美人儿的身前,将她轻轻扶起。

只见这南宫雨梦身着一条藕荷色的轻纱覆盖纯白纱裙,使她看来清雅而不奢华,风姿飘逸却又不夺人光彩,正是这份恰到好处的美丽深深的吸引了杨坚的目光,不禁将佳人的玉手拉入掌中,肆无忌惮的细细把玩起来。

这边握着穿刺杆随时准备拼杀的端木秀芸也放松下来,虽然因为她飘渺仙子的称号犯了飘渺宫的忌讳,两方常有点摩擦,今天赤身露体的模样,被南宫雨梦看见终是不雅,但总比自己的身子被其他男人瞧见要强上千倍,至少贞洁得保,而且有杨坚这等催花圣手在,估计南宫雨梦、甚至是整个飘渺宫也迟早……不!是一定会交代在这穿刺台上。

想到此节,端木秀芸霎时有了主意,也不穿衣裙了,居然又重新跪伏在穿刺台上,娇声唤道:“陛下,臣妾穿刺未成,明日定被倾月取笑,还请陛下怜爱,继续行刑才是。”

这边正大肆轻薄南宫雨梦的杨坚不禁犹豫起来。一边是尚未到手的佳人,一边是等待穿刺的爱妃,鱼与熊掌具在眼前,奈何不能兼得啊!

就在杨坚左右为难的时候,南宫雨梦却是不敌杨坚的无赖,俏脸儿又羞又恼,终于趁杨坚迟疑的机会,将玉手解脱出来,扔了一封书信在地上便落荒而逃了。

杨坚见佳人害羞跑了却也不恼,笑呵呵的将信捡起。

这书信简单直白到了极点,不过“扫榻以待,信使为礼。”八个字而已,但这对杨坚而言却是天大的好消息啊。

端木秀芸见杨坚这般高兴,多少也猜到了书信的内容,不过她死期以至那里还在乎飘渺宫是何结局,多半与自己一样,都是被穿刺处死陪葬皇陵的祭品罢了。

正有点哀怨的时候呢,那冰冷的穿刺杆儿就又一次的闯进了她后庭……和刚才不同的是,这次杨坚有意放缓了穿刺的速度,让端木秀芸能有充分的时间好好品嚐穿刺杆慢慢穿透她身体的那种难以言喻的奇妙感觉。

流风倾月立时查觉了他的变化,怯怯的低声望着他道:“陛下……臣妾……”

杨坚充耳不闻,只是盯着她的俏脸却什麽都没有说。

流风倾月无奈的轻声道:“臣妾愿为陛下侍寝。”说着用小手轻轻牵引着它:“进来吧。”

此话一落,流风倾月便觉得玉门给杨坚慢慢逼开,接着那像火焰一般炽热的硕大凶器便一寸寸望里深进,把她紧紧闭合的花茎全然填满。

依然感觉有些胀痛的流风倾月勉力配合着杨坚的动作,一双凤目则情深款款的望着这个夺去她贞操的老皇帝,一股血肉相连生死与共的幸福感觉莫名自她心底涌现,心想若是为他殉节而死,也算死而无憾了。

杨坚一双的色眼,同样没有离开过她,见流风倾月娇喘绵绵,犹如燕语莺啼,秋波频盻,着实美极了。

如此一弄,足足有半个时辰,一边兴云布雨,一边采啜功力,把个流风倾月弄得四肢绵软,全身发热。

杨坚也觉适可而止,不忍过甚,当即靠下身躯,把流风倾月拥在怀中,交股相拥,稍作休息流风倾月悠悠张开美目,微不可查的瞥了一眼床头架着的琼花穿刺杆,低声道:“陛下可是要穿刺臣妾?臣妾这就遣人准备。”

“不,倾月暂时随侍在朕的身边吧,朕昨夜收到了飘渺宫的邀请信呢,待朕寻得那信使便可出发。”

月朗星稀之夜,阵阵温风习习而来。

有着沉鱼落雁美称的飘渺宫宫主云清掩月俏立窗前秀眉微蹙毫无倦意。

五胡乱华时代出逃海外的有近百万五胡权贵和裹挟而走的无数汉人百姓,绵延二百余年的乱世让他们在域外的七海之中建立了无数势力,但经过隋朝水师二十年的全力扫荡,只有那些最飘渺神秘、与世无争的女子门派才能得以幸存,其中最为神秘的当属“二殿五宫七仙岛”。

在这茫茫的东海深处,名号为南华月宫的月宫和飘渺宫的南宫相距最近,同为五宫之列。

飘渺宫宫主云清掩月得到消息,探作禀报大隋皇帝杨坚居然驾临月宫已盘桓近月,杨坚还下了一道圣旨将整个月宫的佳丽们尽数纳入后宫。

因自己的名号云清掩月与月宫和宫主流风倾月相冲,两宫间常有些小小的摩擦发生,但还算相安无事。

月宫与飘渺宫因此间隙甚少往来,但这几次探作得来的消息极为确切,探知月宫中的女子被杨坚临幸采啜元阴和功力后都被穿刺处死后陪葬皇陵。

月宫的几大长老已被穿刺处死,月宫女子已十去其八,整个月宫几日内便将覆灭。

能得到一个光明正大的名分,即使是穿刺处死陪葬皇陵,那不比在这孤岛中消磨青春强百倍?

无论南月华宫的月宫宫主流风倾月,还是月宫十大长老之一的彩霞剑慕容烟霞,都是功力深厚武艺超群,月宫中的女子个个冰清玉洁千娇百媚都有一身好功夫。但月宫上下完全顺服没有一点反抗,这便是证明。

思衬再三,飘渺宫宫主云清掩月终于拿定主意,她最终与十大长老和全宫上下的意见达成了一致。

执事南宫雨梦昨天带着她亲手书写的信笺出发了,她要亲自面交皇帝杨坚。

这封信笺的内容简单直白到了极点,不过是“扫榻以待,信使为礼。”八个字而已。

算来执事南宫的雨梦今日便应该回宫复命了,可不知道为什麽却直到今夜午时仍未见她的身影,难道是发生了什麽意外?

飘渺宫招收女弟子的苛刻与南华月宫相比有过之而无不及,自然是美女如云个个冰清玉洁千娇百媚,而且都有着不错的内功。

对皇帝杨坚这般老色魔而言,主动送上门来秀色可餐的美色,色迷心窍的他岂肯放过?

肯定会与月宫一样一道圣旨将整个南宫的佳丽尽数纳入后宫之中。

虽然可以肯定这会是板上钉钉的事实,但雨梦的迟归云清掩月不禁芳心难安。

飘渺宫宫主云清掩月并不知道她派去送信的执事南宫雨梦在偷偷登临月宫后很快便找到了皇帝杨坚的踪迹。

可是第一次亲眼目睹皇帝杨坚制住月宫女子的四肢玉体肆意把玩亵弄,直至她们贞操被毁落红片片,那香艳的场景使未经人事的她不禁面红耳赤玉体酥软春心难耐。

月宫之内都是绝色女子,那皇帝杨坚更是楼台亭榭随处宣淫,在月宫女子临幸之时她的确不便现身相见。

看到那皇帝杨坚一直都在忙于狎昵玩弄月宫女子,雨梦一路相随却苦无良机,最后倚仗着自己内功深厚武艺精湛,居然孤身暗中跟踪着皇帝一直潜入到月宫禁地琼花林。要不是月宫上下的女子十之八九贞操被毁已被穿刺处死以致往日森严的防卫荡然无存,她也难以做到。

琼花林是月宫安葬门人弟子之处,立宫百余年来这里埋葬了无数绝代红颜。佳人的青冢配上琼花的淡雅,正是相得益彰。

雨梦意外发现同在五宫之列的霓霞宫北宫长老飘渺仙子端木秀芸竟然同等待穿刺的月宫女弟子们在一起,看她的神态居然要一起被皇帝杨坚穿刺。

端木秀芸的名号飘渺仙子正犯了飘渺宫的忌讳,两方常会有点摩擦,今天她那赤身露体的模样,被南宫雨梦看见终是不雅。看来那飘渺仙子端木秀芸的贞洁已毁在那皇帝杨坚的手中了。

雨梦知道那飘渺仙子端木秀芸酷爱音律,与南华月宫现任的宫主流风倾月情同姐妹,往来很是频繁。

不知道她有什麽事情来到月宫,想到她师傅的四十岁寿辰快到了,一定是藉琴,月宫的镇宫至宝七炫月韵琴,她肯定想藉琴演奏一曲来为师傅助兴。

可端木秀芸时运不济,恰好给皇帝杨坚给逮到了。

端木秀芸黛眉清细身姿婀娜,美眸顾盼之间气度雍容华贵。

她雪肤粉嫩,青丝黑亮,自然地垂到了浑圆的臀部。

精致的脸庞,月牙儿一般的双眼,一双灵眸深邃,有若明镜幽湖,明艳照人,曼妙身段凹凸有致,小蛮腰盈盈似不堪一握,玉颈修美白皙,肌肤似雪,神态妩媚,恍若神人。

即使同为女子,雨梦都被她的气度所折服,皇帝杨坚见到她又怎会放过?

明月高悬,凄冷的月光透过层层琼花的缝隙柔柔的印在林中星罗棋布的白色纱帐中。


这香艳诡异的一幕简直把雨梦给看痴了。已被从后庭穿刺的公孙绺云居然还能承欢!

公孙绺云纱帐里的男欢女爱在幽静的琼花林中自然是响彻四方,这让不少仍串在穿刺杆上的佳丽们听到后不禁面红耳赤起来。

这杨坚却兴犹未尽,玩腻了云长老公孙绺云后让她恢复了赤裸着身子昂首跪坐在帐中的原样,起身径奔刚刚亲手穿刺完成未久的彩霞剑慕容烟霞。

她那震惊东海的曼妙惹火的婀娜娇躯完全赤裸着,昂首跪坐在帐中,闪着寒光的穿刺杆尖端从娇艳的两片红唇之间露出来一尺左右,曼妙玉体围绕着穿刺杆蠕动颤抖。

慕容烟霞挺着那高耸骄傲的双峰,盈盈一握地柳腰,丰腴浑圆的雪臀,修长白皙的玉腿,每一处都散发着致命的媚力。

两簇嫣红的牡丹花蕾随着她的呼吸在微微地起伏着,而在她雪白臂膀上曾有过骄傲的展示着她冰清玉洁的守宫朱砂已不见了踪影。

雨梦的呼吸变得更加急促,她不敢再看那香艳淫靡的场景微微吐了吐丁香玉舌。

雨梦感到自己的脸面烫烫的,知道此时一定是红晕满面。

雨梦悄悄摸到了琼花林间的穿刺刑场,她看到那一排待用的穿刺杆的制作精美华丽不禁怦然心动。

几位穿刺完毕的月宫女弟子整整齐齐的摆成一排,全部都翘起臀儿像小狗般伏趴在由琼花花瓣铺就的花毯上。

那是月宫中最后完成穿刺的几位女弟子,随着一阵柔风从琼花林中拂过,温柔的春风摇落了无数洁白的琼花,将跪伏在穿刺台上的几位佳人遮得若隐若现,但从花雨中泄出的每一寸春光都分外撩动心弦。

几个宫女正在小心翼翼地把她们移送到帐中,宫中女官的穿刺技术已是驾轻就熟,这几天把她们累得不轻。

除了月宫宫主流云倾月和前来做客的逍遥仙子端木秀芸,月宫中千娇百媚的数百女弟子包括十大长老已全部交代在了穿刺台上。

兼职行刑的刽子手杨坚穿刺过不少美女,月宫十大长老的穿刺都是出自他手。

对极喜穿刺美人的杨坚来说,每位美人儿的身体都不一样,所以每一次穿刺都是新鲜的尝试,而杨坚所追求的则是每一次的穿刺都能完美的成功。

“两只双手支住地面,对,这样,仰着脖子伸直了,如果你不想朕的穿刺杆从你美丽的脖子里捅出来的话。腰部稍微往上一点,好,就保持这个姿势别动。”

皇帝杨坚的声音使雨梦不由一惊,她发现早已经被杨坚除去全身衣物的飘渺仙子端木秀芸正温顺的跪伏在穿刺台上,完全按照刽子手杨坚的吩咐不敢擅动,而杨坚则乐呵呵的右手提着穿刺杆,左手灵巧的分开端木秀芸浑圆白皙的臀瓣,开始将穿刺杆锋利的尖端插进那粉嫩的菊门。

看到杨坚要穿刺端木秀芸了,雨梦不由睁大了眼睛。

飘渺仙子端木秀芸选择的是一根雕刻着蔷薇花图案穿刺杆,事到临头也许是因为紧张的缘故,端木秀芸下意识的收紧了后庭,那穿刺杆立刻被后庭的软肉紧紧裹住。

连雨梦都看得出那杨坚还算怜香惜玉,若是强行推入必将会撕裂后庭的菊花,徒增端木秀芸的痛苦。

流风倾月想到自己的月宫的全部姐妹都已被穿刺处死,可是至死仍然都对杨坚死心塌地。

她不由在心中哀叹,为了那虚无缥缈的名分。

杨坚天朝皇帝的身份再加上一张甜嘴就可以把所有的女人都哄得服服贴贴,即使连年龄上的巨大差距都不能阻止少女们飞蛾扑火一般的爱意,自己宫里的姐妹们包括自己哪个不是被他连哄带骗的失身给他,最后连命也赔上了。

她知道,南华月宫月宫的命运,将在飘渺宫南宫重演。

飘渺宫南宫。

宫主云清掩月一夜未眠。她芳心忐忑,一向办事乾净利索的执事南宫雨梦迟迟未归,究竟是她遇到了什麽意外,难道还是皇帝杨坚眼高于天不愿移驾垂青?

若是后者后果将极为难堪,一旦传扬开去飘渺宫会颜面无存。

期期艾艾之间天色已经微明,云清掩月身上披着一件乳白色的真丝纱衣掩着樱唇打了个哈欠伸了个懒腰,虽有倦意却无睡意。

薄纱之下是她曼妙婀娜的娇躯,她那高耸骄傲的双峰配上盈盈一握地柳腰,还有丰腴浑圆的雪臀和修长白皙的玉腿,即使与月宫最为美艳的长老彩霞剑慕容烟霞相比也难分伯仲。

晨曦中,海面上烟波妖娆雾气升腾。一叶轻舟渐渐闪现,正是众人望眼欲穿的终于雨梦回来了。

云清掩月和十大长老迎上了姗姗来迟的雨梦。雨梦看上去相当的疲惫,但是眉宇间却难掩她的兴奋之情。

看到她的神态,云清掩月明白已大功告成,心中的一块石头才算落了地。

“宫主,我已拜见陛下,陛下把信收下了!”雨梦的话使南宫的女弟子们一片欢腾,整个飘渺宫变顿时成了欢乐的海洋。

雨梦喝了一口水,然后用自己的纤纤素手抹了一下嘴角。看到自己的小手,想起昨夜曾被皇帝杨坚将玉手拉入掌中肆无忌惮的细细把玩过,她不禁玉面飘红。

“月宫现在已经完了,我只赶了个尾声。在我登岛后很顺利的便找到了皇帝杨坚所在,只是他正忙于临幸月宫中的美女,实在不便现身相见,以致耽搁了一天。

我在月宫中看到的多是宫廷的女官宫女,赫赫有名的月宫十大长老已不复存在。

我亲眼看到了月宫最后的三位长老,有云长老公孙绺云,玉长老林黛玉,还有霞长老彩霞剑慕容烟霞。她们都被穿刺好了,只是还没有咽气。全宫上下现在除了宫主流风倾月外,都已被穿刺掉了。这是我在琼花林看到的。”

“什麽?你竟然深入到月宫的琼花林?”云清掩月不禁心中一惊险些脱口而出,那可是月宫戒备森严的禁地啊,雨梦怎会有这样的胆量。随即她便明白既然月宫女弟子都已被全部穿刺,而宫廷的女官宫女根本拿琼花林不重视,也无力阻挡武功精深的雨梦,雨梦自然是来去自如了。

“宫主,我在月宫还见到一个大美人,就是咱们的冤家对头霓霞宫北宫长老飘渺仙子端木秀芸。嘻嘻,现在她也交代在月宫了,还是陛下亲手穿的,她在穿刺杆上蠕动、挣扎的姿势好凄美呢。

不过她真够厉害的,穿刺杆穿进后庭一大截了,她还能发觉我的踪迹,右手向身后一探就将深入后庭六寸多的穿刺杆拔了出来,拿在手里当武器指向了我的藏身之处。要不是她发现了我,我还不知道什麽时候才能把信呈送给陛下呢 。”

“那陛下何时大驾光临呢?”云清掩月说出了南宫上下最为关心的问题,雨梦却兴犹未尽。

“这个陛下可没说。我曾听宫女们说过,美女在被穿刺后还能存活几天,飘渺仙子端木秀芸、云长老公孙绺、霞长老彩霞剑慕容烟霞和她们的贴身侍女,都是在昨天穿刺的。

对了,玉长老林黛玉可足足坚持了五天时间居然还没断气,她的贴身侍女都已被送入龙舟中的冰库冷冻防腐,可她还是硬挺着不肯咽气。估计端木秀芸她们至少也能挺个三两天吧。

They will only be sent to the dragon boat after they have passed away. Also, the Moon Palace is finished, and His Majesty still needs to clear out the accumulated wealth of the Moon Palace over the years, which will take some time. The letter has been delivered, but it's hard to say when His Majesty will arrive.”

Yu Meng smiled awkwardly; Emperor Yang Jian had indeed not given a definite answer.

“What kind of messenger are you? You didn't even give a definite reply. Alright, go and rest for a while.” Yun Qingyan smiled, and the beauties slowly dispersed with excited and joyful expressions.

“Palace Master, since His Majesty has accepted the invitation, it would be appropriate for the Palace Master to personally come to the Moon Palace to welcome His Majesty as a sign of respect.” The meticulous Elder Nangong and the carefree fairy Yu Fuping said.

“The Moon Palace is now just a fleeting cloud; I really want to see what Liu Feng Qing Yue looks like now.” "The carefree fairy Yu Fuping is the youngest of the ten current elders of the Misty Palace's Southern Palace. At eighteen, she is stunningly beautiful, with flowing black hair cascading over her shoulders. Her oval face is sharply defined, and her lively eyes sparkle with charm.

Yun Qingyanyue adores this childlike elder, Yu Fuping, and they have been like sisters since childhood.

Yu Fuping has always loved music and coveted the Moon Palace's treasured Seven-Colored Moon Melody Zither, but due to the strained relationship between the two palaces, she has never been able to see it, a great regret in her heart.

"That's very true. His Majesty is the supreme ruler, and it is only right that I personally welcome him. Fuping, you will accompany me. Pack your things and we'll depart tomorrow morning. My Misty Palace's Southern Palace has over four hundred female disciples, each more beautiful than three times the number in the Moon Palace. Surely we can outshine the Moon Palace?" Yun Qing smiled gently, her gaze veiled by the moon.


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