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The Romantic Adventures of Huanzhu (11 episodes) 

Chapter 56 Seeking refuge with the Empress Dowager (Part Two)

When Ertai glanced at her, Rong Momo felt as if she had been stared at by a cobra. A chill ran down her spine, and her hair stood on end. She thought to herself, how could there be such a terrifying gaze in the world? Fortunately, the Empress was there, so she wasn't too afraid of Ertai.

Ertai's lips curled into a cold smile. He then withdrew his gaze and stared intently at the Empress, half-crouching to pay his respects, "Your subject, Ertai, respectfully wishes Your Majesty the Empress good health and Qinggege auspiciousness."

"Hmm."

The Empress glanced at Ertai indifferently and gave a faint "hmm." Normally, she would have already been sarcastic and sarcastic towards Ertai, but today the Empress was far from her former majesty. She looked tired, clearly uneasy about the Empress Dowager's situation.

"Ertai, the Empress Dowager...?"

Upon seeing Ertai, Qing'er immediately jumped up from her stool, ran around the square table, and grabbed Ertai's sleeve with her small hand, asking anxiously.

"Don't worry, the Empress Dowager just caught a cold. She took the medicine from Physician Hu and is much better now. However, after several hours of this, she was tired and went to sleep. But she ordered me to come and ask about Huazhi."

Thinking of the Empress, Rong Momo and others present, Ertai gently patted Qing'er's hand to comfort her, and then quickly withdrew his hand.

Hearing Ertai's words, Qing'er immediately felt relieved. Being an intelligent girl, she quickly said, "Since the Empress Dowager is alright, everyone can rest assured. Indeed, it's chilly up here, and the Empress Dowager, being frail, is easily susceptible to catching a cold. And not only the Empress Dowager, but the other ladies—"

"Don't worry,"

Ertai interrupted, smiling, "I've already informed Physician Hu, and he's prepared some medicine to ward off the cold and sent it to the ladies."

"Hehe, that's good, that's good."

Qing'er's pretty face flushed slightly, clearly happy that the Empress Dowager was alright. She tiptoed and whispered in Ertai's ear, "Ertai, you're truly capable. Qing'er admires you."

Hearing the beauty's praise and feeling the warm breath on his ear, Ertai felt a surge of desire. However, with the Empress and others present, he could only desperately suppress his emotions, forcibly restraining the urge to embrace Qing'er. Smiling, he replied, "This is a subject's duty; I truly do not deserve Qing'er's praise."

"Hehe, why have I never seen you so humble before?"

Qing'er asked with a smile, her bright eyes blinking, quite beautiful.

"Ahem."

Seeing Qing'er and Ertai huddled together, their expressions intimate, seemingly whispering something, the Empress felt a surge of displeasure and couldn't help but cough softly, reminding them to restrain themselves.

Hearing the Empress's reminder, the two hurriedly straightened their posture. Ertai then clasped his hands in a fist salute to the Empress, saying, "Your Majesty, I am acting on the Empress Dowager's decree to interrogate Huazhi privately. I hope Your Majesty will grant me this favor." "

Oh? You mean you want me to recuse myself?"

the Empress asked, displeased.

"Exactly,"

Ertai replied bluntly, neither humble nor arrogant.

"How dare you, a mere imperial guard, speak to me like that! Who gave you the audacity? Huazhi is my maid; do I not even have the right to interrogate my own maid?"

Hearing Ertai's nonchalant tone, the Empress was furious. She abruptly stood up, slammed her hand on the table, and glared at Ertai, demanding an explanation.

"Your Majesty, I would never dare to be so presumptuous before you. However, this is the Empress Dowager's decree, and I have no choice but to obey,"

Ertai invoked the Empress Dowager's name.

However, the Empress remained unmoved, still fuming, and said, "What, are you trying to use the Empress Dowager to intimidate me?"

"I dare not. I am merely acting under orders. I beg Your Majesty's forgiveness. If my words have offended Your Majesty, I will apologize to you after I have completed my duties with the Empress Dowager,"

Ertai said calmly.

"You...you, Fu'ertai! You always rely on Consort Ling's favor to disregard me, and now you're using the Empress Dowager to pressure me! Who are you—"

The Empress was furious, raising her trembling hand to point at Fu'ertai. Before she could finish, Fu'ertai abruptly interrupted her, his voice stiff, "Your Majesty, I am here on the Empress Dowager's orders to question Huazhi. You refuse to leave, could it be that..."

Fu'ertai didn't finish his sentence, but his words clearly implied that the Empress was hiding something, that she was afraid Huazhi would implicate her, and therefore refused to leave.

"You...you're insolent!"

The Empress's face flushed red, she glared angrily at Fu'ertai, her hand trembling as she pointed at him, a thousand curses swirling in her mind, but she managed to utter only the word "insolent."

"Your Majesty, I dare not."

Ertai clasped his hands, saying he dared not, but in his heart he was thinking something else entirely. "That day, when she was peeping at the Empress bathing, she was calling out her own name while pleasuring herself, but why did she become a completely different person as soon as she put on her clothes? She was always picking on herself, as if she were an enemy. It's really strange."

"Your Majesty, I think Ertai is right. Since Ertai is here to question Huazhi on the Empress Dowager's orders, and Huazhi is your maid, you should avoid her. Otherwise, if word gets out, I'm afraid..."

Qing'er interrupted, only saying half of her sentence, but Qing'er's half was more effective than a hundred of Ertai's words. Sure enough, after hearing Qing'er's words, the Empress subconsciously looked at Rong Momo, who nodded slightly. The Empress then glared coldly at Ertai, flicked her sleeves, and angrily walked out of the room.

Ertai paid no attention to the Empress's expression. He had clearly seen her subtle interaction with Rong Momo. Whether in the television drama of his past life or in the real-life Huanzhu world, Rong Momo could be considered the Empress's 'strategist.' Many times, the Empress's actions were not of her own volition, but rather instigated by Rong Momo.

For example, Rong Momo suggested that the Empress punish Ziwei to prevent the Emperor from falling in love with her, while punishing Xiaoyanzi was to warn the Fifth Prince. After all, the Fifth Prince and the Twelfth Prince were both princes and would inevitably compete for the throne in the future. In ancient imperial dynasties, a mother's status rose with her son's. Only when her son became emperor could her become Empress Dowager. Once a prince lost in the struggle for the throne, he, along with his mother, wet nurse, and others, would inevitably be implicated, and many people lost their lives because of it.

This world belongs to the victors, and history is written by them. Though cruel, no one can escape the vortex of power, for the consequences of escape are worse than defeat!

Therefore, it's not inherently wrong for the Empress to want her son to succeed and emerge victorious in the struggle for the throne. However, Rong Momo, a mere servant, repeatedly instigated the originally kind-hearted Empress to persecute Xiao Yanzi and Ziwei, who were innocent bystanders in the struggle, relying on the Empress's favor. This crossed Ertai's line.

As a reincarnated person who had traveled through time, Ertai knew that the future Emperor was Jiaqing, the son of Consort Ling (who was still more than three years away from his birth). Ertai didn't want to see the Empress caught in this unnecessary vortex, so he wanted to take precautions and eliminate Rong Momo, this source of trouble, also for the sake of Xiao Yanzi and Ziwei, to prevent them from suffering unnecessary bullying after entering the palace.

Seeing the Empress and Qing'er walk out of the room, Ertai closed the door and had Gao Yuan and Gao Da stand guard outside. Then Ertai walked around the desk, sat in the chair where the Empress had sat, and looked at Huazhi.

Seeing Ertai's gaze fall upon her, Huazhi raised her head, trembling as she looked at him, weakly sobbing and pleading, "Second Master Fu, I'm innocent! You must do me justice!"

Looking at Huazhi sobbing on the ground, a fleeting thought of kindness flashed through Ertai's mind, but he quickly buried it deep within himself. After all, he had orchestrated everything.

His initial plan was simply to use Huazhi to deliver hallucinogenic drugs to the Empress, and then, while the Empress was in a daze, Ertai would take advantage of her to vent his anger—after all, the Empress was always picking on him.

But then, things took a sudden turn. The persimmons he had arranged to deliver to the Empress were instead given to the Empress Dowager. That wouldn't have been so bad, but then those damned Red Lotus Cult members stirred things up at this crucial moment, sprinkling a bewitching pill into the Empress Dowager's white fungus and lotus seed soup. Even more unexpectedly, the bewitching pill and hallucinogenic drugs reacted, creating the world's most potent and aphrodisiac, Silver Smile Half-Step Intoxication.

It must be said that life is always full of unexpected events, but once an accident happens, you must deal with the possibility of future accidents. Therefore, Ertai, left with no other choice, had to become the villain.

He stared at Huazhi and asked coldly, "Innocent? Hmph, I think there's no one bolder than you in this world. Tell me, why did you poison the persimmons the Empress Dowager ate?"

"No, I didn't! How could I, with so many heads, dare to poison the Empress Dowager's persimmons? Master Fu, I'm truly innocent! Please, please, you must do justice for me!"

Huazhi pleaded pitifully, tears streaming down her face.

Her body was tattered, and she had already suffered greatly at the hands of Rong Mama. Ertai couldn't bear to torture her any further, but his words were icy cold. "Tell me, are you a member of the Red Lotus Sect?"

"The Red Lotus Sect?"

Seeing Ertai accuse her of being a member of the Red Lotus Sect, Huazhi almost fainted. She prostrated herself on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, her forehead bleeding from the repeated thuds.

She pleaded in anguish, "Second Master Fu, please investigate! I have no idea what the Red Lotus Sect is. I only just heard the Empress say that the Red Lotus Sect is a rebel group that opposes the Qing Dynasty and seeks to restore the

Ming Dynasty. How could I have any connection with the Red Lotus Sect? Everyone says you are the most considerate of your servants. Please, you must clear my name!" "How long are you going to keep up this stubbornness? If you are not a member of the Red Lotus Sect, then why did you poison the Empress Dowager's persimmons!"

Seeing that Huazhi was still quite articulate and didn't forget to flatter him, Ertai's eyes darted around, and he had a plan in mind.

"I'm innocent, Second Master Fu! I swear to heaven that if I have uttered even half a lie, may I be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!"

Huazhi knelt on the ground, raised two fingers, and swore while sobbing.

"Since you didn't poison them, why were there poisoned persimmons in the Empress Dowager's food?"

A faint smile appeared on Ertai's lips.

"Reporting to Master Fu, this servant doesn't know either. This servant was merely following the Empress's orders to deliver the persimmon cakes to the Empress Dowager. The Empress said the Empress Dowager loves persimmon cakes, so she instructed this servant to deliver them—"

"How dare you!"

Before Huazhi could finish, Ertai coldly interrupted, "Several ignorant dog servants dare to falsely accuse the Empress. I think you won't tell the truth unless I torture you."

With that, Ertai stood up, raised his hand, and made as if to step forward and slap Huazhi several times. Huazhi quickly kowtowed, saying aggrievedly, "Really, Master Fu, this servant is telling the truth, I would never dare to utter a single lie. It really was the Empress who instructed this servant to deliver them, it's true."

"You dog servant, you still dare to be stubborn!"

Ertai raised his hand, as if to really strike her.

"This servant would never dare to lie, everything this servant said is true."

Huazhi kowtowed repeatedly.

Seeing her insistence, Ertai stopped what he was doing, squatted down, and leaned close to Huazhi's face, asking, "Are you sure the Empress sent you to deliver this to the Old Buddha?"

"This servant wouldn't dare deceive Master Fu. It really was Her Majesty the Empress who sent me."

Hearing Ertai's tone soften, Huazhi's eyes lit up, as if she had seen a glimmer of hope, desperately trying to grasp at this lifeline.

"If that's really the case, perhaps you can still be saved."

Ertai rested his chin on his right hand, his fingers twirling back and forth, thinking for a moment before speaking to Huazhi.

"Thank you, Master Fu! Thank you, Master Fu!"

Hearing Ertai say she could still be saved, Huazhi repeatedly kowtowed to him.

"Don't thank me yet. It's not impossible for you to save yourself."

Ertai waved his hand to interrupt Huazhi's kowtowing and thanks, then changed the subject, saying, "But this depends on you. Outsiders can't help you."

"Second Master Fu, I want to live. I don't want to die. Please show me a way. I will repay you by serving you like a slave in the future,"

Huazhi pleaded.

"Alright, since you want to live, I'll help you. But whether you succeed or not depends on your own fate."

A glint flashed in Ertai's eyes, then he whispered something in Huazhi's ear.

"Second Master Fu, you mean you want me to..."

Huazhi's expression froze after hearing Ertai's words.

"What, can't you do it?"

Ertai asked, making a move to turn and leave.

"Yes, Second Master Fu, I can do it, but you must keep your word."

Out of the instinct for survival, Huazhi tightly gripped Ertai's sleeve, steeled her heart, and nodded firmly.

Chapter 57 Seeking refuge with the Empress Dowager (Part 3)

The Empress Dowager's Palace.

Ertai went straight into the Empress Dowager's room.

The Empress Dowager was wearing a milky white silk robe, half-reclining on the bed, her legs curled up, her toes nimbly turned inward, outlining her graceful figure even more beautifully. Since the Empress Dowager was facing away from Ertai, her full, snowy buttocks were raised high, and since the robe was only a thin layer, one could vaguely see the purple panties and the beautiful shape of her buttocks underneath.

Such a beautiful sight made Ertai's throat dry.

Qing'er sat beside the Empress Dowager, her face full of joy. She elegantly raised her fair wrist, her delicate little hand clenched into a fist, and gently patted the Empress Dowager's back.

Seeing Ertai enter, Qing'er turned her head, slightly parted her red lips, and smiled at Ertai.

"How beautiful,"

Ertai thought to himself. Qing'er truly was a beauty, especially her smile when she turned her head—it was absolutely captivating.

However, with the Empress Dowager present, Ertai quickly regained his composure, even adopting a slightly serious expression. He then stepped forward, patted his sleeves, and knelt to pay his respects.

"Your subject, Ertai, respectfully wishes Your Majesty good health and Qing'er auspiciousness."

After the greeting, the Empress Dowager instructed Qing'er, "Qing'er, you may leave now. I have something I wish to discuss with Ertai privately."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Qing'er immediately stood up, bowed deeply to the Empress Dowager, and then gracefully walked out of the room, gently closing the door behind her. Before closing the door, Qing'er gave Ertai, who was stealing a glance at her, a sweet smile.

Ertai then secretly winked at Qing'er.

Seeing Qing'er leave the room, the Empress Dowager, who was reclining on the bed, turned her gaze to Ertai, pointed to a stool beside her, and said, "Ertai, sit down."

Ertai quickly said, "Thank you, Empress Dowager," then lifted the hem of his trousers and sat down on the stool with an air of authority. He then looked at the Empress Dowager, waiting for her questions.

"Ertai, how is the investigation going?"

the Empress Dowager asked seriously.

"Your Majesty, the matter has been investigated. According to the Empress's maid, Huazhi, the persimmon cakes you ate were sent by the Empress Dowager. As for whether they were poisoned, Huazhi was unaware of that,"

Ertai said solemnly.

"What? The Empress instructed her to do it? Why would she want to harm me? I don't believe it. As everyone knows, the Empress is my niece. She has no reason to harm me."

Hearing Ertai's reply, the Empress Dowager frowned, her face full of disbelief.

In fact, it wasn't just the Empress Dowager who didn't believe it; even Ertai himself didn't believe the Empress would harm her. Leaving aside their familial relationship, from a purely pragmatic standpoint, without the Empress Dowager's support, the Empress wouldn't have become Empress, let alone wield such power in the palace.

Therefore, the Empress would not only not harm the Empress Dowager, but would actually protect her. If anyone were found to be plotting against the Empress Dowager, the Empress would be the first to not forgive them. The Empress Dowager naturally knew this, which is why she asserted that the Empress would never harm her.

Ertai knew, of course, that the Empress Dowager wouldn't easily believe the Empress was the mastermind based solely on a maid's testimony. However, Ertai's real opponent wasn't the Empress. Mentioning the Empress was merely throwing out a big fish; what he truly wanted to eliminate was the old witch, Rong Momo. But Rong Momo was the Empress's wet nurse and confidante. If the Empress Dowager favored the Empress and then punished Rong Momo, she would be hesitant and might not be able to punish her severely. Ertai understood this, which is why he had Huazhi give false testimony, claiming the Empress was the mastermind. This forced the Empress herself into the matter, making her a 'suspect,' and naturally preventing her from defending or pleading for Rong Momo.

Even if the Empress Dowager was kind-hearted and pardoned the Empress and Rong Momo, giving them lenient punishments, then to silence public opinion, she wouldn't excessively punish a maid, thus saving Huazhi's life.

In this way, even if the Empress and Rong Momo escape this calamity, they will be severely weakened, making it difficult for them to pose a threat to Consort Ling and Ertai in the short term. At the same time, Huazhi's life is saved, and she will be deeply grateful, gaining her sworn loyalty.

Finally, this incident will also gain the Empress Dowager's trust. After all, Ertai is just a lowly imperial guard, yet he discovered that the Empress Dowager was plotting against her. Even if the charge of plotting harm was unfounded, he still dared to report the truth. What magnanimity, courage, and loyalty to the Empress Dowager! Therefore, it's possible he will become one of the Empress Dowager's trusted confidants—truly a brilliant three-pronged approach.

Ertai stood up, cupped his fists, and said, "Your Majesty, the veracity of Huazhi's testimony remains to be investigated. However, in my humble opinion, Huazhi was unaware of the poison in the persimmons; she was merely being used."

"Oh?"

The Empress Dowager's interest was piqued by Ertai's answer. She raised an eyebrow and asked, "I am interested to know how you can be so certain that Huazhi was unaware."

"Hmph, of course I know, because I was the one who instructed her,"

Ertai thought to himself, but outwardly he said, "Your Majesty, I have three reasons, but they are all my speculations and should not be taken seriously."

"It's alright, speak as you please, and I will take it as it comes,"

the Empress Dowager waved her hand, signaling Ertai to continue.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Ertai bowed slightly to the Empress Dowager and then said, "First, Huazhi is just an ordinary maidservant by the Empress's side. I don't think Huazhi would have the courage to participate in something like poisoning Your Majesty. And the person who wanted to harm Your Majesty would naturally not have told Huazhi. If they had told Huazhi, she might not have had the courage to bring you this plate of persimmon cakes. Therefore, I think she was used as a scapegoat."

"Secondly, the claim that Huazhi is a member of the Red Lotus Sect is also unfounded. Your humble servant has sent people to investigate, and Huazhi's background is quite special. Her ancestors served the royal family for generations, and her grandmother even received an award from Emperor Kangxi, being appointed as a first-class servant. Furthermore, Cuilian, a true member of the Red Lotus Sect, had already hanged herself when Eunuch Gao led his men to capture her. However, according to the coroner's examination, Cuilian was first worked to death before being hanged from the roof beam. This shows that there are still members of the Red Lotus Sect hiding among us, and they eliminated Cuilian first because they were afraid of being exposed."

"Thirdly, if Huazhi were a member of the Red Lotus Sect, how could those Red Lotus Sect members who harmed Cuilian allow her to live? Besides, when the Empress and Qinggege went to arrest Huazhi, she was sound asleep. Your Majesty, just imagine, you are the mother of the current emperor, the Empress Dowager, and a mere twenty-year-old maidservant, after poisoning the persimmons you ate, was able to sleep soundly, waiting for someone to arrest her. Would you believe that?"

Ertai listed three pieces of evidence to exonerate Huazhi, and in doing so, introduced the possible poisoners: first, members of the Red Lotus Sect; second, people in the Empress's palace.

After hearing Ertai's reply, the Empress Dowager slowly sat up, her expression growing increasingly solemn. After pondering for a while, she asked, "Ertai, you did well in this matter. Just the fact that you dared to report the truth to me knowing that this matter might involve the Empress shows your loyalty to me. However, this matter has far-reaching implications. We should not alert the enemy yet, but observe secretly and try to lure them out."

"Yes, Your Majesty, your instructions are absolutely correct. I had the same idea. I have already planted spies in the Empress's palace, and I believe it won't be long before we find out the whereabouts of the true culprit,"

Ertai said solemnly, though a wicked glint flashed in his eyes. "Hmph, Rong Momo, you old hag, you're just waiting to die!"

Then, seeing that the Empress Dowager was listening attentively, Ertai's face showed concern, and he continued, "Your Majesty, I suspect that the Red Lotus Sect rebels are likely hiding in your palace. These people are ruthless and will not rest until they achieve their goal. Your Majesty, you must be extra careful recently, and don't be fooled by these..." The ruthless rebels seized the opportunity.

Seeing Ertai's genuine concern for her, and realizing he hadn't become arrogant or domineering just because they'd slept together, nor used this to threaten her or make endless demands, the Empress Dowager felt a surge of emotion. Her gaze towards Ertai shifted to one of deep appreciation, perhaps mixed with a subtle, indescribable... In

short, the Empress Dowager's heart was filled with complex emotions. She didn't know what to consider Ertai. As a member of the royal family, Ertai should call her "Grandmother," yet he... With a sigh, the Empress Dowager shifted her gaze away from Ertai.

"Ertai, you and your brother Erkang are both people I've watched grow up since childhood. Originally, I always thought Erkang was more outstanding than you, but now it seems that you are meticulous, clever, and loyal to me. I have nothing to reward you with, so I was thinking of asking Consort Ling for you to stay in my palace as a guard. What do you think?"

"Your Majesty's favor is most appreciated, but I am currently Consort Ling's guard. I must first ask Consort Ling's permission before I dare to answer Your Majesty,"

Ertai replied humbly.

He was good at understanding people's psychology. He figured that if he readily agreed to the Empress Dowager's request, the Empress Dowager would definitely see him as a greedy and power-hungry coward, and the trust she had just built up would instantly disappear. By carefully maneuvering his actions, he could present the Empress Dowager with an image of being devoted to her master and indifferent to power and wealth. At the same time, he could also elevate his own status and subtly show the Empress Dowager that he was a highly sought-after person, not someone she could simply take as she pleased.

As expected, Ertai's performance further improved the Empress Dowager's impression of him. She made no attempt to hide her admiration for him, her face slightly flushed as she nodded and slowly said, "Then go back and consult Consort Ling. I await your reply."

"Your humble servant obeys."

Ertai bowed respectfully, his heart filled with joy. He thought to himself, "Haha, Empress Dowager, making me your bodyguard is like inviting a wolf into the house! But I will serve you well, hahaha..."

Chapters 058-060: Intimacy

Ertai returned to Consort Ling's residence and conveyed the Empress Dowager's intentions to her. Although Consort Ling was somewhat reluctant, since the Empress Dowager had asked for him, if she refused, she would offend the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager's impression of Consort Ling was already rather so-so; if she were to displease the Empress Dowager because of Ertai, her image in the Empress Dowager's eyes would likely be extremely poor.

"Alas, it's all because Ertai is too outstanding and too sought after."

Consort Ling glanced at Ertai and sighed inwardly.

Fortunately, Ertai was good at handling people, sincerely discussing with her that if she disagreed, he would stay in Consort Ling's palace as a guard. This made Consort Ling, who was in a bad mood, feel a little better.

"Ertai, the Empress Dowager's Cining Palace is not like mine. The rules there are very strict. You must be extra careful with every step you take and every word you say."

Consort Ling solemnly and earnestly instructed Ertai.

Seeing that his aunt genuinely cared for him, Ertai felt a surge of emotion. He stood up, walked to Consort Ling, knelt down, and clasped his hands in thanks, saying, "Your subject, Ertai, kowtows to thank Your Majesty for your kindness."

"Rise," Consort Ling said, "No need for such formalities with me. Putting aside my relationship with your mother, I am extremely fond of you two brothers, especially you, Ertai. You have worked hard protecting me these past few days. I have nothing to give you, but this is Consort Ling's palace token. With it, you can enter and leave Consort Ling's palace at any time, even if you are not there."

Consort Ling handed Ertai a yellow token, which he quickly stood up, bowed slightly, and accepted with both hands. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ertai quickly touched Consort Ling's smooth, white hand, feeling its softness and smoothness. His heart burned with a mixture of emotions, including a touch of reluctance.

Consort Ling felt Ertai's fingertips touching the back of her hand, feeling his warm body. A sudden, inexplicable pang of sorrow welled up in her heart, a feeling akin to losing something precious, a dull ache in her heart.

Ertai and Consort Ling were family, and after spending time together, their affection had deepened, even developing into something beyond kinship. Perhaps, in Consort Ling's heart, this feeling was just a fleeting illusion…

Emotions, feelings, are the most complex emotions in the human heart; who can truly understand them?

"Thank you, Your Majesty,"

Ertai said in a low voice. …

In the courtyard where the Empress Dowager resided.

"Congratulations, Second Master Fu! Congratulations, Second Master Fu! We, your servants, pay our respects to Second Master Fu!"

As soon as Ertai entered the courtyard, a group of eunuchs, maids, and guards rushed forward, bowing and scraping, their faces beaming with ingratiating flattery.

Ertai had already been appointed by the Empress Dowager as the head of the Cining Palace guards, in charge of the palace's defenses. Although he hadn't yet been appointed as the deputy chief of the Imperial Guards, at only eighteen years old, he had already achieved the rank of a fourth-grade guard head, a remarkable achievement for a young man with a promising future.

Therefore, the servants did their best to curry favor with Ertai, flattering and fawning over him. Some even secretly approached him, speaking eloquently while secretly transferring thick wads of silver notes into his sleeves.

Surrounded by the crowd, Ertai wore a humble smile, raised his hand to wave to everyone, and said with a smile, "Greetings, brothers and sisters!"

"Greetings, Second Master Fu!"

everyone exclaimed in unison.

"Brothers and sisters, you've worked hard!"

"Serving the Empress Dowager!"

After the pleasantries, Ertai said to everyone, "Alright, we'll all be living together from now on, so there's no need for such formalities. Go about your business."

"Yes, Master Fu."

The servants responded in unison, then dispersed to attend to their own tasks. Ertai called out to Lin Hai (the squad leader of the guards who had rushed up to pull the little monk away from Master Huilin when he yelled at Ertai last time). Hearing Ertai call him, Lin Hai quickly turned around, smiled, and bowed to Ertai, saying, "What are your orders, Master Fu?"

"Never mind, we're all family, no need for such formalities. I called you here for no other reason than tonight to inform the brothers who aren't on night duty to come to my room for a gathering, so we can all get to know each other."

Ertai patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Yes, Master Fu."

Lin Hai replied respectfully.

That evening, in the northeast corner of the Empress Dowager's courtyard, in a side hall, a wing room.

"Come on, brothers, let's toast Master Fu! From now on, we'll live the high life under Master Fu's guidance!"

The guards were a little drunk. Lin Hai, slightly tipsy, stood up, raised his glass, and shouted loudly.

"Come on, Master Fu! Please take good care of us brothers!"

The guards all stood up, raised their glasses, and loudly toasted Ertai.

Ertai also stood up, raised his glass, and clinked glasses with the guards one by one. Then, with a friendly smile, he said, "I'm honored that you brothers think so highly of me. From now on, let's look out for each other and make a fortune together, hahaha!"

"Hahaha, let's make a fortune together, cheers!"

Everyone laughed loudly, tilted their heads back, and drank their wine in one gulp. Then they sat down, ate heartily, and chatted in small groups, laughing and joking. Some of the drinkers played drinking games and challenged each other to drinking contests, creating a lively atmosphere.

Everyone was enjoying their drinks when Eunuch Gao, whisk in hand, trotted in. He approached Ertai with a slight bow, his brow furrowed, and was about to speak when Ertai, also somewhat tipsy, noticed him. Ertai grabbed Eunuch Gao's shoulder and chuckled, "Eunuch Gao, come, join the brothers for a drink, hahaha!"

"Oh dear, Master Fu, you're still drinking? The Empress Dowager wants to summon you,"

Eunuch Gao reminded Ertai in his hoarse voice.

"What? The Empress Dowager wants me?"

Hearing Eunuch Gao's reply, Ertai sobered up slightly and abruptly stood up.

"Yes, Master Fu, you should go quickly, don't drink anymore,"

Eunuch Gao said anxiously.

"Hmm,"

Ertai nodded, drank a bowl of water, and then said to the guards, "Everyone, eat and drink well, I have something to attend to."

The guards quieted down, saying that Master Fu had something to attend to and didn't need to stay with them. After Ertai left, the room fell silent again. Lin Hai played a drinking game with one of the guards while watching Ertai's departing figure, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.

In the inner chamber of the Empress Dowager's palace, Eunuch Gao knelt and kowtowed, saying, "Empress Dowager, Master Fu has arrived."

"Summon him,"

the Empress Dowager said with a hint of joy, sitting high on her phoenix chair.

"Yes, Empress Dowager."

Eunuch Gao, half-bowed and head bowed, quickly backed out of the room, crossed a corridor, and said to Ertai, who was waiting in the outer room, "Master Fu, the Empress Dowager requests your presence."

"Hmm."

Ertai nodded to Eunuch Gao, then quickly entered the inner chamber, closing the door behind him.

Hearing the 'click' of the door closing, the Empress Dowager's heart skipped a beat for no reason. She frowned slightly and looked at Ertai, noticing the alcohol fumes on his face. With a hint of displeasure, she asked, "Ertai, you've been drinking? Do you know you are my chief guard? You are not allowed to drink while on duty?"

"Your Majesty, I know my fault,"

Ertai said, half-kneeling and cupping his fists. "However, I am new here, and my brothers have been so kind as to insist on a celebratory feast. I couldn't refuse their hospitality. Moreover, I also intend to get closer to the guards, hoping to use this opportunity to uncover the Red Lotus Rebellion hidden in Your Majesty's palace."

"Investigate the rebels? Have you made any progress?"

the Empress Dowager asked.

"Not yet, but I think that only by building a good relationship with these guards, making them feel that I am one of their own, will they lower their guard. In time, they will naturally slip up."

Ertai's explanation was quite plausible, and it did seem to make some sense.

After listening to him, the Empress Dowager pondered for a moment, then pressed on, "Could the rebels hiding in my palace also be eunuchs or palace maids?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, your insight is unparalleled. But as the saying goes, one must eat one bite at a time, and walk one step at a time. I believe that Cuilian, a rebel of the Red Lotus Sect, must be highly skilled in martial arts, and the person who killed her must be even more skilled. Therefore, I began my investigation by focusing on the highly skilled guards,"

Ertai explained.

"Hmm, that makes sense. Alright, rise. I summoned you here today to have you dine with me; consider it a welcome banquet."

The Empress Dowager stood up, about to descend the steps, when Ertai stepped forward, walked to her right side, extended his left arm, and placed the Empress Dowager's right arm on his, helping her down the steps.

"Alright, there are no outsiders here, just the two of us and me, so you don't need to be so polite,"

the Empress Dowager said, turning her head to look at Ertai.

"Please, Your Majesty,"

Ertai said with a smile, helping the Empress Dowager to the round table, which was already laden with wine and dishes. After helping the Empress Dowager to the seat of honor, Ertai sat down to the side of her.

As soon as they were seated, Ertai took the wine pot and poured a cup for both himself and the Empress Dowager. Then, raising his small wine cup, he looked at the Empress Dowager with a respectful expression and said, "Your Majesty, this humble subject toasts you."

The Empress Dowager gracefully raised her fair wrist, picked up the wine cup, covered her mouth and the cup with her wide sleeve, parted her lips slightly, sipped the wine, and drank it all.

"Hehe, Your Majesty, you truly have a great capacity for alcohol,"

Ertai praised, giving a thumbs-up as he saw the Empress Dowager reveal her cup. He then refilled the cups for both the Empress Dowager and himself.

"Alright, it's just the two of us, so let's skip the formalities. Ertai, you're honest and quick-witted. I'm very relieved that you're serving in my palace. This cup of wine is for you."

The Empress Dowager, breaking with tradition, raised her cup, looking at Ertai with a slightly unnatural expression, her thoughts unknown.

Seeing the Empress Dowager offer him a toast, Ertai felt flattered. After all, the Empress Dowager was the reigning empress dowager, and for her to personally toast a mere fourth-rank official like him was incredibly moving. Moreover, in a sense, Ertai had become the Empress Dowager's man…

Ertai quickly stood up, half-bowed, and touched the bottom of the Empress Dowager's cup with his own, saying gratefully, "This humble subject swears to serve Your Majesty for life."

"Good, I'll remember your words. I believe you can do what you say."

A smile appeared on the Empress Dowager's face as she elegantly drank her wine, then spoke with a hidden meaning.

Ertai quickly replied, "What Weiwei said is from the bottom of her heart."

"Alright, sit down, keep me company and have a good chat."

The Empress Dowager casually waved her hand at Ertai, seemingly treating him like family.

Ertai naturally noticed the change in the Empress Dowager's attitude and was overjoyed. Afterwards, he chatted with the Empress Dowager about many interesting folk tales, making her laugh heartily and thoroughly enjoying herself. Gradually, both of them became a little tipsy, their heads spinning, but the distance between them gradually shrank.

"Empress Dowager, come, let me offer you another cup."

After two rounds of drinking, Ertai finally couldn't hold on any longer. As he picked up his wine cup, he accidentally knocked the chopsticks off the table.

'Clang!' Hearing the crisp sound of chopsticks falling to the ground, the Empress Dowager blushed deeply, raised her hand with a beaming smile, pointed at Ertai, and said happily, "You, you! You were just telling me that you have an exceptional capacity for alcohol, how come you're already so tipsy after only a little? You, a grown man, are not even as good as this weak woman, haha!"

As she spoke, the Empress Dowager felt as if she had become twenty years younger, returning to her prime as a young woman.

"Hehe, how dare this humble subject compare to Your Majesty? This humble subject has lost his composure, please forgive me, Your Majesty,"

Ertai said, feigning a dazed state, then squatted down and bent down to pick up the chopsticks that had fallen to the ground.

"Haha, forgive me? What crime have you committed? Just because you can't hold your liquor, I have to punish you? Wouldn't that make me a tigress...? Oh, no, you're a grown man, and your drinking capacity is inferior to mine, so I must punish you... punish you severely..."

The Empress Dowager was truly quite drunk, no longer possessing her previous majesty. She resembled a young woman from the common folk, coquettishly pouting in front of her lover. Perhaps even the Empress Dowager herself didn't understand why she could cast aside all her troubles in front of Ertai, opening her heart to drink and chat with him. Could it be... really because... he had taken her body?

The Empress Dowager couldn't understand herself, unable to see through the inexplicable changes in her heart.

Ertai, of course, was unaware of what the Empress Dowager was thinking. At this moment, his mind was completely captivated by the glimpse of spring hidden under the round table. His eyes caught sight of a pair of half-concealed, half-revealed beautiful legs.

Ertai squatted down, about to pick up the chopsticks, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the privy under the round table. He was immediately captivated. He got off the stool, half-squatting down, and under the guise of picking up the chopsticks, his eyes were fixed on

the sight. The Empress Dowager was wearing a light, emerald-green gauze robe, thin and semi-transparent, clinging to her body. Because she wasn't wearing an undergarment, her smooth, beautiful legs were partially revealed to Ertai's face. Ertai stared intently, then his gaze drifted downwards, his eyes pressing against the crevice between her smooth legs, where he saw the hidden area: a small pair of purple panties embroidered with a delicate peony, perfectly covering the Empress Dowager's vulva.

This half-concealed allure was far more captivating than complete exposure. Ertai's throat was terribly dry. He slowly moved closer to the Empress Dowager's legs, his cheek gently pressing against the soft, smooth fabric, caressing it lightly. His hands involuntarily grasped the Empress Dowager's ankles, clad in yellow and black cloth shoes, and began to stroke them slowly.

Originally, Ertai would never have dared to tease the Empress Dowager like this, but now, having drunk too much, he had become much bolder. Coupled with the Empress Dowager's alluring figure, he could no longer control himself. One hand caressed her ankle, while the other rested on the Empress Dowager's other beautiful leg, gently touching it through the thin silk.

"Ah...ah..."

Feeling the tingling sensations spreading through her legs and feet, almost making her body go limp, the Empress Dowager's cheeks, already flushed from the alcohol, became even more alluringly red. Her red lips parted slightly, and she

couldn't help but let out soft moans. Despite being drunk, Ertai's ears remained sharp. He heard the Empress Dowager's low breathing, but instead of stopping himself, he grew bolder. He even took off the Empress Dowager's embroidered shoe, revealing the foot bindings underneath, and then gently untied the straps, completely exposing the Empress Dowager's fair and delicate feet.

Ertai's hands gently caressed the Empress Dowager's small feet, appreciating and tenderizing them as if they were works of art.

This real contact sent waves of pleasure through the Empress Dowager's body, and her moans grew louder and more continuous.

"Ahhhhh..."

After playing with the Empress Dowager's feet for a while, Ertai's hand moved up her full, smooth calves, touching her round thighs. The skin was smooth and soft, and it felt wonderful to squeeze. Ertai secretly swallowed. With the Empress Dowager's silent 'approval,' Ertai's hand continued forward, gradually almost touching that place he longed for...

Suddenly, the Empress Dowager tightened her legs and reached under the table to stop Ertai. She asked, half-breathing and half-calmly, "Ertai, what are you doing?"

"N-nothing... I'm just picking up the chopsticks."

Ertai replied somewhat flusteredly after the Empress Dowager noticed his actions, quickly picking up the chopsticks and sitting back down on the stool.

Sitting back in the chair, without that soft and delicate touch, Ertai felt empty inside. Without that pleasurable feeling, the Empress Dowager's heart also felt empty.

She didn't put her bound feet back into her embroidered shoes, her mind still savoring the brief pleasure Ertai's gentle caresses had brought her. Gradually, in the hazy state of the Empress Dowager's mind, the ecstasy of her previous passionate encounter with Ertai vaguely appeared. That feeling, so empty for so long, fascinated her. She longed to experience that soaring sensation again.

As she thought about it, her vulva became wet, soaking her panties, sticking stickily to her body, intensifying the heat within her.

After an unknown amount of time, neither of them spoke, and an awkward silence filled the room. This awkwardness was gradually dissipated by a thick layer of ambiguity…

As if by telepathy, their eyes met, both filled with a hazy, yearning emotion.

At this moment, the Empress Dowager's cheeks were flushed, as intoxicating as the sunset, captivating Ertai. He suddenly noticed that her eyes, clouded by alcohol, now held a flicker of excitement, becoming hazy and alluring…

However, due to the Empress Dowager's status and position, Ertai suppressed his restlessness and unease, refraining from making any further moves. The Empress Dowager, however, was truly losing control. The numbing effect of the alcohol and the extreme pleasure from their previous intimacy fermented within her, transforming into an uncontrollable surge of passion. She abandoned her lofty title of "Empress Dowager," cast aside her shyness, and lifted her bare foot, which Ertai had stripped off, rubbing it against his thigh through his thin trousers.

Anyone who has ever had a beautiful woman's foot teasing their thigh knows that the feeling is truly wondrous—numb and itchy, electrifying, capable of instantly shattering one's clear mind, leaving one numb and uncontrollable.

At this moment, Ertai felt the electric current emanating from the Empress Dowager's toes almost making his body go limp. Unable to control his emotions, he impulsively grabbed the Empress Dowager's feet, lifted them, and pressed them against his erect, hard penis, rubbing them vigorously.

"Ah..."

Feeling the hard, masculine scent emanating from the soles of her feet, the Empress Dowager instinctively moaned. At the same time, her body grew increasingly hot, waves of tingling desire threatening to engulf her. Her eyes became increasingly hazy; she could almost feel the pleasure Ertai's penis would bring as it penetrated her honeyed depths.

"Empress Dowager..."

Ertai tilted his head back, sighing repeatedly in pleasure. As soon as he spoke, he suddenly realized that his voice was hoarse.

"Hmm..."

Whether it was a soft moan or a response, the Empress Dowager looked up at Ertai. Her cheeks were burning hot, as if she had a high fever.

Although the Empress Dowager didn't say much, Ertai could tell from her expression that she desperately needed him to enter her body, to give her his hot penis, to satisfy her, to make her feel like she was in heaven.

Ertai released the Empress Dowager's feet and slowly walked towards her. She didn't dodge, but her eyes revealed a hint of coyness and rejection. Ertai ignored it and suddenly hugged the Empress Dowager tightly.

"Ah..."

Held tightly by Ertai, feeling his penis pressing heavily against her lower abdomen, the Empress Dowager felt all her strength drained away. She didn't resist at all; on the contrary, she longed for Ertai's penis to enter her body quickly and push her to the highest heaven.

Slowly, Ertai helped the Empress Dowager to her feet. Their eyes met, their breaths mingling on each other's faces, and then, without warning, they kissed.

The two were like dry tinder meeting a raging fire, burning fiercely and intensely. Their mouths met, their tongues entwined, it was impossible to say who was more impulsive, only that they were both equally intoxicated and equally frenzied.

The Empress Dowager's tongue was tender and smooth, a delightful sensation, the numbness on their tongues almost sending shivers down each other's spines. They embraced tightly, their heads shaking wildly, kissing intoxicatedly, as if trying to merge into each other's blood.

"Ahhh... Ertai... no... let me go... no..."

The Empress Dowager mumbled "no," but her actions were to embrace Ertai's shoulders, her hands caressing his broad back. Inspired by the Empress Dowager's intense emotions, Ertai couldn't help but let his hands roam and caress the Empress Dowager's body.

Slowly, Ertai placed one hand on the Empress Dowager's waist and the other on her snowy buttocks, then with a sudden burst of strength, he lifted the Empress Dowager up.

"Ah... Ertai..."

Caught off guard by Ertai's sudden embrace, the Empress Dowager instinctively wrapped her legs around Ertai's waist the instant her feet left the ground, clamping them tightly to prevent herself from falling. At the same time, her arms, which had been rubbing against Ertai's body, encircled his neck.

Thus, Ertai's penis and the Empress Dowager's vagina were pressed tightly together. Feeling the intense thrusts of Ertai's penis, the Empress Dowager gasped uncontrollably.

"Ah... Ertai... no... put me down... ah... please..."

Ertai ignored the Empress Dowager's words and instead held her tightly as they walked towards the bed. Because of their position, their penis and vagina were pressed tightly together. With each step Ertai took, his penis slammed heavily against the Empress Dowager's vagina.

One, two, three… it was countless. Feeling Ertai's increasingly intense thrusts, the Empress Dowager's lower abdomen overflowed as if a flood had occurred. She could no longer control the surging passion within her body. Her red lips parted slightly, and she kissed Ertai's face, mouth, and neck frantically, leaving pools of lustful marks. At the same time, she cried out in a drunken, indistinct voice,

"Ah… I want… Ertai… give it to me… I want… ah…"

Seeing her aroused, Ertai quickened his pace. Although there was clothing between them, Ertai's penis was incredibly hard. With his increased frequency, the Empress Dowager had already experienced an orgasm in just a few steps.

"Mmm... Ertai... I want..."

The two fell onto the bed, entwined in an embrace. The Empress Dowager stroked Ertai's face, calling his name passionately. Then, without warning, they kissed, their bodies frantically caressing each other, quickly removing their restraints.

Soon, they were both naked, entwined on the large bed, rolling and kissing.

"Ertai, give it to me... with your... ah... give me your penis..."

the Empress Dowager pleaded passionately.

Ertai rolled over, pinning the Empress Dowager beneath him, his hands caressing her sensitive spots while his lips kissed every inch of her skin—cheeks, lips, ears, neck, breasts, abdomen, legs, feet—leaving traces of his saliva everywhere.

"Ahhh... Ertai... I'm so beautiful... so hot... give it to me... um... okay... I want you..."

The Empress Dowager's eyes were glazed, her breath coming in rapid gasps, her body undulating like waves, passionately displaying her alluring charm beneath Ertai.

"Ertai... come in... my little hole is so itchy... I want you so much... um... your... ah... big cock... um... give me some relief from the itch..."

The Empress Dowager's eyes were glazed, her face flushed. She raised her hand and untied her hairpin, letting her already disheveled hair cascade down her fragrant shoulders like a waterfall. Then, she involuntarily begged Ertai's cock to enter her honey hole. Seeing Ertai's lips still playing with and sucking on her breasts, she actually took Ertai's cock and began to stroke it up and down.

"Hmm..."

Suddenly, the Empress Dowager grasped his weapon, and Ertai's breathing became much heavier. Feeling the Empress Dowager's soft little hand eagerly stroking his penis, Ertai's penis grew even more engorged. The thought that the Empress Dowager, a woman of such high status, was actually begging his penis to enter her vagina and fuck her hard filled Ertai with a sense of pride and a strange impulse.

He knelt between the Empress Dowager's legs, forcefully spreading them apart. His penis, guided by the Empress Dowager, reached the entrance of her vagina. Without pausing, the glans had just penetrated her clitoris before plunging deep inside, reaching the very core of her flower.

The Empress Dowager had rarely been penetrated so deeply before, and she almost couldn't catch her breath. As his large penis slowly withdrew, she let out a soft "Ah... Hmm," a wanton moan escaping her lips.

"So...so beautiful...Ertai...so hot...so good..."

The big cock began to gently thrust in and out, and the way the two bodies were tightly embracing each other made it very easy for the cock to hit the G-spot. This kind of stimulation, going all the way in with each thrust, truly made the Empress Dowager feel wonderful to the core, waves of pleasure flowing down her face, and she kept moaning.

"So...comfortable...so beautiful...oh...it's all the way in again...ah...how...so...comfortable...ah...good...good...so good...ah...ah...no...I'm going to...come...ah...ah...oh dear...come...come...ah...ah...good brother...brother..."

Ertai had only thrust a few dozen times when the Empress Dowager had already come again. Ertai ignored her and continued his vigorous work, his large penis still penetrating deep with each thrust, making the Empress Dowager cry out again: "Ertai... ah... good brother... good little brother... you're so good... oh... so... deep... so comfortable... ah... ah no... again... ah... I'm... going to... come... again... ah... ah..."

Her cries grew louder and louder, and during her orgasm, she practically screamed wildly. Ertai noticed that she orgasmed very easily.

"Empress Dowager... you're so slutty!"

Ertai couldn't help but tease her.

"Ah... hate it... don't say I'm... slutty... ah... good brother... hurry up and thrust... into me... thrust into me... ah... I'm going to fly... I can't... um... anymore... ah..."

"Oh... so good... really so good... good brother... dear brother... dear husband... I'm going to... die..."

Seeing the Empress Dowager so seductive and charming, Ertai couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her lips. She extended her hot, fragrant tongue to meet his, and the two kissed so intensely that they could hardly breathe. After kissing her fragrant lips, Ertai kissed her ear, gently nibbling her earlobe with his teeth, licking the back of her ear with his tongue, even penetrating into her ear canal. The Empress Dowager could no longer endure it. "Ah...ah..."

she screamed, her whole body trembling, her arms tightly wrapped around Ertai's back, her legs tightly entwined around his waist and hips, her buttocks thrusting violently, her vaginal fluids flowing incessantly, the sounds of his large penis entering and exiting making a "splat!"

"splat!"

sound.

"Ertai...ah...good brother...I...I'm going to...lose...lose so much...ah...ah..."

the Empress Dowager moaned, and sure enough, another gush of hot, lustful fluid spurted out. But this time, after climaxing, she had no strength left to cling to Ertai. Her limbs relaxed lazily, her eyes closed, breathing deeply.

Ertai slightly raised his body and asked, looking down, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

The Empress Dowager's eyes were filled with seductive allure as she chuckled and said, "Ah... I'm so beautiful... Ertai, you're amazing... Ah... I... I'm out of strength..."

"Then... you don't want it anymore?"

Ertai asked with a smile.

"Yes... I want it..."

The Empress Dowager twisted her body and said urgently, "I... I just... wanted to rest a bit... You bad boy... Why do you always do this... Ah... teasing me..."

Ertai found the Empress Dowager's seductive charm adorable, so he turned her over so she was kneeling on the bed. He took two large cushions and made her hug them so she would be more comfortable. Then his large penis penetrated her again from behind, this position allowing for even deeper penetration. The Empress Dowager let out

a soft "Ah..." from deep in her throat, turning her head halfway back, squinting at Ertai with a smile on her face, her expression extremely seductive.

Ertai couldn't help but thrust harder again, his large penis sliding in and out of her vagina. Each time the glans was pulled out, it scraped out a gush of vaginal fluid; each thrust plunged in, hitting the very core. The Empress Dowager had never felt such pleasure. She arched her small, round buttocks high, allowing Ertai to penetrate her more comfortably.

"Good...good...oh my god...so...comfortable...ah...again...I'm going to...orgasm...ah...today...I'm really going to...cum to death...ah..."

The Empress Dowager was about to climax again, so blissful that her limbs felt like they were about to fall apart, and she had no strength left to moan. Ertai ignored her, continuing to thrust wildly, his hands cupping her beautiful buttocks, his eyes admiring the way his large penis moved in and out of her vagina.

Without saying a word, Ertai buried his head and began to thrust hard, which greatly pleased the Empress Dowager. The itching inside her vagina was soothed by the glans of his penis. She hugged Ertai tightly, raised her legs to allow his penis to penetrate even deeper. While thrusting, Ertai licked and kissed her ears, and she trembled with pleasure, finally letting out a moan.

“Ah… Ertai… good man… so comfortable… sister… so beautiful… thrust again… thrust deeper… oh my god… so good… good brother… ah… ah…”

Encouraged, Ertai thrust even harder, his buttocks grinding rapidly. The Empress Dowager was filled with lustful juices, her cries both seductive and alluring.

“Oh… so comfortable… so beautiful… ah… good brother… I can’t take it anymore… I’m going to… come… hurry… thrust hard into sister… sister… a few times… ah… yes… so good… ah… ah… I… can’t take it… I… come… ah… ah…”

Before she could finish, her vaginal opening contracted and trembled, and she climaxed.

Ertai felt a great sense of accomplishment and thrust even harder. The Empress Dowager was at least ten times more wanton than any woman he had ever been with, yet she appeared so dignified and solemn. Ertai couldn’t help but kiss the Empress Dowager’s lips and praise her in her ear.

"Empress Dowager... good sister... you're so beautiful... I'll come and fuck you every day from now on... okay... fuck your beautiful hole every day... ah... you're so tight... so beautiful..."

"Okay... good brother... fuck me every day... ah... ah... I'm going to lose it again... Ertai... you're so good... ah... coming... coming..."

Before she could finish speaking, her vaginal fluid gushed out in waves, and the Empress Dowager climaxed again.

Stimulated by the Empress Dowager's words, Ertai became so impulsive that he couldn't control himself. He lay on top of the Empress Dowager and thrust into her hundreds of times. He felt his glans being squeezed by her vaginal muscles, and a surge of fluid rushed out. His back immediately felt numb and tingling. He immediately tried to stop, but it was too late. He could only thrust in dozens more times, then pressed against her clitoris, kissing her deeply again, and his semen gushed out.

The storm subsided, and the two of them collapsed into each other's arms. Ertai lay on top of the Empress Dowager, breathing heavily, his penis throbbing inside her honey hole.

Ertai gazed at the Empress Dowager. After their lovemaking, a blush rose on her pretty face. All the strength seemed to have been drained from her body in an instant; she lay limply on the bed, her arms draped weakly over Ertai's shoulders, her small hands gently stroking his powerful muscles.

"Empress Dowager, were you comfortable?"

This was the second time he had taken her, so Ertai wasn't overly worried. He opened his mouth and took her still-erect, bright red nipple into his mouth, sucking on it, while his other hand played with her other breast.

"Mmm,"

the Empress Dowager murmured shyly, her voice barely audible, like a mosquito's buzz.

Seeing the satisfied expression on the Empress Dowager's face, Ertai immediately asked, "Empress Dowager, shall I serve you one more time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ertai's weapon, which had been somewhat limp in the Empress Dowager's honeypot, gradually hardened again, even thicker than before. Feeling Ertai's penis filling her honeypot completely, making it swell and bulge, and with her sensitive spots being teased by Ertai, her body, which had released countless times, began to visibly swell and redden again.

Ertai naturally sensed the changes in the Empress Dowager's body. While continuously caressing her body, he opened his mouth and took her red tongue into his mouth, circling and stirring it.

The Empress Dowager had only had physical relations with Ertai twice before, and was still somewhat reserved in front of him. She merely forcefully offered her red tongue to Ertai, cooperating with his stirring, but did not actively reciprocate.

However, under Ertai's skillful manipulation, her honeyed orifice, already overflowing with Ertai's enormous penis, became even more turbulent. Waves of pleasure surged forth, washing away the last vestiges of the Empress Dowager's sanity.

At this moment, she was no longer the Empress Dowager, second only to the Emperor, but like a beautiful, wanton woman on aphrodisiac. Her legs intertwined around Ertai's waist, tightening their grip, and she actively raised her snowy buttocks, moving up and down.

Sensing the sudden surge of passion from the Empress Dowager beneath him, Ertai released her tongue, rubbing it against her ear, and asked, "Empress Dowager, are you craving it again?"

"Mmm... Ertai... hurry... give it to me... ah..."

With a sudden, forceful thrust from Ertai, the Empress Dowager let out a long, satisfied groan, then rubbed her hands haphazardly against Ertai's chest, her snowy buttocks arching upwards to meet Ertai's storm-like thrusts.

If any outsiders were present, they would be utterly astonished. The revered Empress Dowager, now resembling a wanton woman, lay beneath Ertai, her hair disheveled, head swaying from side to side. Her legs were draped over Ertai's shoulders, revealing her two nimble, white feet, ten slender toes curling forcefully towards the soles of her feet. Her purple panties dangled from her ankles, swaying wildly. Her body writhed wildly like a snake, her full, round buttocks rising to meet Ertai's thrusts, while lewd and seductive words drifted from her lips.

"Ah... Ertai... harder... thrust harder into me... ah... so good... I'm going to die... ah..."

the Empress Dowager began to moan.

Ertai suddenly pulled out his penis, which had been thrusting in and out of the Empress Dowager's vagina, and shoved his hard, hot penis back into her very tight vagina. He slowly inserted it inch by inch, and when it was fully inside, he slowly pulled it out again, until his penis was covered in the Empress Dowager's vaginal fluids. Only then did he begin to move his hips back and forth.

His engorged penis, like a red-hot iron rod, was thrust hard into the Empress Dowager's wet vagina, gripped tightly by the fleshy opening. The Empress Dowager's vagina was stretched taut, and a stimulating pleasure quickly spread throughout her body—numb, itchy, sore, and tingling—an indescribable feeling of comfort.

The Empress Dowager's vagina had long been deprived of male pleasure. Although Ertai had penetrated her several times, it still felt somewhat tight. Although it was fully wet, Ertai still felt a sense of urgency, but this tightness intensified the stimulation of his glans, and his penis began to thrust rapidly.

The Empress Dowager felt as if a red-hot iron rod was churning inside her wet vagina, swelling and making her feel incredibly pleasurable. The sensation was indescribable; the thick glans rubbed against the tender flesh of her vagina with each thrust, producing an exquisite pleasure.

"Quickly... Ertai... touch... rub... my breasts... look how beautiful they are..."

the Empress Dowager cried out, her moans growing louder and louder.

Ertai grasped the Empress Dowager's large, white, and tender breasts, kneading and pinching her nipples, his hips moving in sync with her plump buttocks. The Empress Dowager's

eyes rolled back in ecstasy, she gasped for breath, her vagina wide open, her blood boiling, waves of tingling and trembling washing over her. All her nerves were on the verge of exhilaration, and she continued to writhe her plump, white buttocks, moaning.

"Ah...ah...ah...so good...fuck me to death...fuck me to death...ah...oh...it's hitting my G-spot again...yes...I'm going to cum...oh...oh...it's so wonderful."

The Empress Dowager writhed her hips and moved her buttocks wantonly. Ertai kneaded her large breasts with both hands, her bright red nipples the size of grapes, beautiful and pleasing to the eye. At the same time, Ertai thrust his buttocks upwards with force, and his thick penis seemed to grow more than an inch longer.

"Ouch...be gentle...it's already hitting my G-spot...aren't you satisfied yet..."

The Empress Dowager rolled her beautiful eyes, panting heavily...she was extremely charming, extremely beautiful, extremely moving, and extremely lewd.

The more he fucked her, the more excited he became, the more frantic he became. When the head of his penis touched her wet cunt several times in a row, the Empress Dowager couldn't help but moan wildly, her plump white buttocks desperately welcoming Ertai's thrusts.

"Ah...ah ah...oh...oh...so...so comfortable...so comfortable...oh...oh...oh...I'm so happy, Ertai...ah...dear husband...husband...ah...you...you're...making me feel so...so comfortable...ah...oh...ah...big meat stick brother...I...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to heaven...ah...oh ah..."

The old lady's moans inspired Ertai, and his hips moved up and down more and more. He thrust forward, and the old lady pushed back, their movements perfectly synchronized and rhythmic. The old lady's big white buttocks twisted desperately, her movements becoming more and more excited, her heart becoming more and more active. Her vaginal walls contracted in waves, her wet cunt sucking on the glans, the glans hitting the wet cunt, making Ertai shout and scream in pleasure.

"Your Majesty...your little hole is so tight...it feels so good...suck harder...suck again...oh...so...so beautiful...ouch...I'm going to cum...ah...ah..."

Ertai ejaculated violently. The Empress Dowager clearly felt waves of heat shooting straight to her clitoris from deep within her vagina. The intense ejaculation almost made Ertai's legs go weak, and he gasped for breath.

He had never experienced such a powerful ejaculation before. The pleasure came so quickly and intensely that Ertai hadn't expected it. He wondered why, even more than the last time he had been with the Empress Dowager, he couldn't help but want to ejaculate prematurely, and the semen he ejaculated was much thicker than when he was with other women.

After another round of intense collisions, the Empress Dowager was completely intoxicated beneath Ertai, feeling Ertai's semen surge into the depths of her honey hole like a heat wave, so hot that it felt like her heart and liver were melting.

The Empress Dowager raised her hand, her nimble index finger circling Ertai's ear, and said with a mixture of resentment and satisfaction, "Ertai, you're too cruel. Would you be happy if you killed me?"

"Hehe, it's just that you're too beautiful, Empress Dowager. I couldn't control myself, that's why I acted so impulsively."

Ertai used the same tactics he used to coax a little girl on the Empress Dowager, and surprisingly, it worked just as well.

Hearing Ertai's praise, the blush that had just faded from the Empress Dowager's face quickly returned, her eyes filled with sweet affection, but she said modestly, "I'm old, I'm not as beautiful as you say."

"Yes, yes, Empress Dowager, you are a great beauty. If you don't believe me, you can look in the mirror and see if I'm lying to you,"

Ertai continued to praise.

"Looking in the mirror, sigh."

The Empress Dowager sighed, blushing, and looked at Ertai's handsome face, saying shyly, "I'm in such a state now, how could I possibly have the energy to look in the mirror?"

"Who says you can't look in the mirror? Isn't there a perfectly good mirror right in front of you?"

Ertai said with a smile.

"Where is the mirror? I don't see it."

Hearing Ertai say this, the Empress Dowager really looked around, but didn't find the mirror Ertai was talking about, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Upon seeing the Empress Dowager, Ertai displayed the same expression as any ordinary woman, anxiously searching for the mirror she had mentioned. Ertai chuckled, then took the Empress Dowager's hand and pressed it against his face, rubbing it as he said, "Hehe, Empress Dowager, look at my eyes, aren't they a very handsome mirror? Hahaha."

"Hmph, vain, how can you praise yourself like that?"

the Empress Dowager said, blushing. She then looked into Ertai's eyes and saw her own shy reflection in his clear gaze. Moreover, in Ertai's eyes, she appeared even more beautiful than usual.

It is often said that a woman nourished by love is most beautiful and captivating; this is indeed true!

"Hehe, Your Majesty, I wasn't lying, was I? Aren't you beautiful?"

Ertai quickly kissed the Empress Dowager's red lips, asking with a chuckle. Then, his eyes darted around, and he joked with her, "Your Majesty, my eyes are a magic mirror."

"A magic mirror? What kind of magic mirror?"

Seeing Ertai's mysterious expression, the Empress Dowager asked curiously.

"A talking magic mirror, Your Majesty. If you don't believe me, ask it and see if it can talk."

Ertai explained with a smile.

"Hmph, you're just trying to fool me. I don't believe your eyes can talk."

The Empress Dowager looked completely unconvinced.

"Then why don't you try it and see if it can talk or not?"

Ertai urged.

The Empress Dowager was used to being stern and authoritative, and few dared to speak to her so intimately. She was accustomed to issuing orders from her high position and had long forgotten the playful banter between ordinary couples.

At this moment, Ertai was teasing her. The Empress Dowager initially wanted to refuse, but ultimately couldn't resist Ertai's persistent pleading. So, she shyly imitated what Ertai had said to her, looking into Ertai's eyes and asking, "Magic mirror, magic mirror, tell me, who is the fairest of them all? Magic mirror, magic mirror, tell me—"

After only two questions, the Empress Dowager's face turned bright red, her blush spreading to her neck. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to disappear into. After waiting for a while, when the magic mirror didn't speak, the Empress Dowager pouted and snorted, saying, "Hmph, you just know how to deceive people. How can it talk? I didn't hear anything!"

"Empress Dowager, you didn't ask sincerely, so of course it won't talk. Besides, the reason it's called a magic mirror is that it has a spirit. You have to appease it before it will speak,"

Ertai continued to tease the Empress Dowager.

"Oh? Is that so? Then I'll try again."

The Empress Dowager was also infected by Ertai's youthful vitality, feeling decades younger, and actually believed Ertai's words, cooperating with him to learn.

She opened her mouth and gently blew a breath into Ertai's eyes, spraying a pleasant fragrance onto Ertai's cheeks, then slightly raised her head and asked shyly, "Magic mirror, magic mirror, tell me, who is the fairest of them all? Magic mirror—"

"Of course, it's our Empress Dowager!"

The Empress Dowager opened her mouth, just about to blow another breath into the 'magic mirror,' but before she could finish speaking, Ertai interrupted her, embracing the Empress Dowager's voluptuous body and passionately kissing her red lips.

They kissed for a long, long time before finally parting, their breaths ragged. They gazed deeply into each other's eyes, both seeing a hint of love in their gazes. The Empress Dowager raised her fist and pounded on Ertai's chest, her voice barely audible as she shyly said, "You're so annoying! What kind of magic mirror is that? You just know how to deceive me and take advantage of me!"

"Hehe, I was just teasing you. Are you happy, Empress Dowager?"

Ertai asked with a smile, stroking the Empress Dowager's breasts.

"Yes, I'm happy. I haven't been this happy in a long time. Ertai, you are truly the most precious gift God has given me,"

the Empress Dowager said emotionally. This wasn't unfounded. The Empress Dowager was always seen as a stern and authoritative woman, but who knew the bitterness in her heart? Her outward appearance was merely a facade; who could soothe the sorrow within?

Fortunately, Ertai appeared. This man, who had taken her body by accident, not only allowed her to become a woman again but also gave her a joy she could never find from anyone else. This physical and mental pleasure stirred the deep-seated emotions within the Empress Dowager.

The two embraced, playing and laughing. The Empress Dowager felt as if she had returned to her happy youth, and she realized that her heart was gradually drawing closer to Ertai's. Ertai felt the same way. He looked up, biting the Empress Dowager's earlobe, and asked, "Empress Dowager, may I sleep here with you tonight?"

"This…"

The Empress Dowager was somewhat hesitant. After all, she was the Empress Dowager of the nation, with dozens of eyes watching her every move. If Ertai stayed overnight, rumors would surely spread like wildfire the next day…

“Empress Dowager, is it not alright?”

Seeing the Empress Dowager's hesitation, Ertai lowered his head and bit hard on her prominent nipple. The Empress Dowager gasped in pain, her face flushed, and she responded softly.

Seeing the Empress Dowager's agreement, Ertai was overjoyed. He embraced her and pulled her onto his body, then kissed her breasts, laughing as he said, “Empress Dowager, let me serve you well today, haha.”

“Ah…no…Ertai…I’m really tired…don’t bite my nipple…be gentle…ah…”

the Empress Dowager cried out anxiously, but under Ertai’s rough sucking, her refusal gradually turned into urgent moans.

After suckling at the Empress Dowager's breasts for a while, Ertai reached down to touch her vulva, feeling the slippery sensation on his fingertips. He knew she was aroused again, so he grabbed her beautiful legs and forcefully spread them apart.

Ertai knelt between her legs, aimed his penis at her wide-open vulva, and thrust forward. The Empress Dowager let out a moan, gripping the sheets tightly, her lips parted, and she let out a cry.

Ertai's penis withdrew, then thrust in again, then withdrew again, then thrust deeper again, repeatedly pumping in and out. His glans felt waves of pleasure, like climbing a mountain, rising higher and higher.

The Empress Dowager's mouth opened wider and wider with each thrust, her cries growing more exaggerated. "Ah... Ertai... good... ahh... comfortable... so good... ahhh... fuck me... harder... ah..."

Ertai reached forward, grasping the Empress Dowager's large breasts. Her legs, out of control, clamped around Ertai's waist like clamps. Ertai thrust wildly, kneading her breasts vigorously, then leaned down, kissing the Empress Dowager's lips in a daze of passion. The Empress Dowager, in turn, became unrestrained, sucking hard on Ertai's tongue.

By this time, the Empress Dowager had already climaxed three times, and adding to their previous orgasms, she had climaxed at least ten times that day!

"Ah... good... comfortable... so good... harder... harder... thrust... thrust hard..."

The Empress Dowager was utterly lewd. Encouraged, Ertai grabbed the Empress Dowager's beautiful feet and licked them vigorously, thrusting his penis in even harder. After about ten thrusts, amidst her frenzied moans, Ertai sucked on the Empress Dowager's fragrant feet a few more times before slowing down and withdrawing his penis from her body.

They breathed heavily, the Empress Dowager's chest heaving, her large breasts bobbing up and down, tempting Ertai. Ertai crawled forward, grasping the Empress Dowager's left foot, painted with red nail polish, and lowered his head to suck on her big toe, gently biting it, or sticking out his tongue to lick it.

"Dear husband... dear... baby... hurry... come and fuck me... don't stop... fuck... fuck me to death... make me feel good..."

the Empress Dowager cried out incessantly, while her right foot desperately searched for Ertai's enormous penis that drove women wild.

Ertai kissed the Empress Dowager's abdomen and chest, carefully biting every inch of her skin, sucking on her right breast, kneading her left breast with his left hand, finally stopping at her cleavage, resting his head on her left breast, and inhaling her fragrance.

"Good brother...baby...hurry up and insert it...insert it into me..."

The Empress Dowager was still not satisfied. So Ertai pushed his hips forward, and his penis entered the Empress Dowager's body again. The Empress Dowager closed her eyes in blissful ecstasy.

Ertai placed his hands on either side of the Empress Dowager's delicate body, and thrust his hips into her honey hole. His penis slid smoothly in her wet and slippery vagina, the glans rubbing against her vulva. With each thrust, Ertai's body seemed to be galloping across a plain. He gradually increased his strength and speed. The Empress Dowager's head turned to one side, and her hands gripped Ertai's neck. With each thrust, the Empress Dowager's breasts trembled, like tofu.

Just then, the Empress Dowager, who had been pinned down, suddenly flipped over and switched places with Ertai. She straightened up and sat on Ertai's penis, placing her hands on his abdomen and pushing slightly forward. Then she curled up and lowered her head, seemingly unable to bear Ertai's penis.

She swayed her snowy buttocks slightly, pushing forward a few times, beads of sweat dripping from the tips of her large breasts, while her long, soaked hair brushed against Ertai's cheek. Ertai, aroused by the Empress Dowager's lewdness, felt his heart race and began to thrust his penis upwards. At this moment, the Empress Dowager seemed to be riding a wild horse, bouncing up and down, but this horse could enter her body, control her, and please her.

The Empress Dowager arched her back, thrusting hard. Ertai gripped her pink legs tightly and thrust upwards again.

"Ah...so hot...so deep..."

With another attack, the Empress Dowager became even more excited. So she maintained this position and began to shake her large, white buttocks.

"Ah...so good...so deep...so hard..."

The Empress Dowager felt the hot glans touch her clitoris, a pleasure she had never experienced before spreading through her lower body. This impact immediately transformed into a wonderful pleasure that seemed to melt her lower body, and the Empress Dowager's body leaned forward weakly.

Ertai supported the Empress Dowager's limp upper body with his hands, and in this state, he thrust his penis repeatedly.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

The Empress Dowager groaned, her vagina clenching tightly. The steel-like penis thrust back and forth in her contracting vagina.

The Empress Dowager used her entire weight to receive each impact of the huge penis, the pleasure surging from her uterus making her completely surrender herself. But at this moment, Ertai's piston-like movements suddenly stopped.

"Ah...don't stop...give it to me...faster...I want it..."

The Empress Dowager swayed her plump buttocks from side to side, violently twisting her hips back and forth and side to side, centering on the part of the penis where they were joined.

"Good, that's it, come on yourself!"

Ertai encouraged her. The Empress Dowager bit her red lips, placed her hands on Ertai's stomach for support, and moved her buttocks up and down: once the penis was fully inserted, she slowly lifted her buttocks, the glans rubbing against the tender flesh inside her vagina, there was an indescribable beauty, and then she thrust the penis deep into her again, the feeling of fullness reaching her throat.

At this moment, the Empress Dowager was utterly lewd, waves of sensuality surging forth one after another, quickly bringing her to the peak of pleasure.

"Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to...come...come..." The Empress

Dowager groaned continuously, occasionally sticking out her tongue to lick her upper lip, and constantly shaking her snow-white buttocks back and forth and side to side.

"Ah...ah..."

The Empress Dowager cried out as if in a dream, while violently shaking her buttocks up and down, rotating left and right again, the gushing lustful fluids already flowing from the bed onto the floor!

"Good...man...I'm going crazy...quick...give me...my little hole...ah...it's so itchy...it's killing me with itchiness...Ertai...good brother...you...um, hurry up and insert it...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to come...no...no...no..."

The Empress Dowager gritted her teeth, shaking her buttocks even more forcefully.

"Ah... Big meat stick brother... I'm coming again... I'm having an orgasm... Your meat stick... Why is it still so hard... My legs are going weak... Please... Shoot it into me... Shoot it into my cunt... I can't take it anymore..."

The old lady's buttocks suddenly dropped, her back arched backward, her vagina clenched, and in that instant, her upper body fell forward.

"Ah... Brother... Your semen... It's so hot... My cunt... It's so hot from your heat... I'm having an orgasm... Oh... Ah..."

Almost at the same time, Ertai's penis spasmed wildly and ejaculated semen. The old lady felt Ertai's hot semen shoot into her cervix and was immediately swept into a vortex of orgasm, and not just once, but two or three times in a row.

Sweating profusely, Ertai lay on top of the Empress Dowager, whose legs were wrapped around his waist as she panted heavily…

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