Consort Zhen, a beautiful woman in the late Qing Dynasty, used her body to save her life and escape from disaster.

In 1900, the Eight-Nation Alliance—Britain, France, the United States, Russia, Germany, Japan, Italy, and Austria—launched an invasion of China. On June 17th, they captured the Dagu Forts, and on July 14th, they occupied Tianjin! The invading army marched straight towards Beijing! The people of the capital fled in panic to escape the war, and the Forbidden City was

in complete chaos! Empress Dowager Cixi prepared to flee to Shanxi, and the entire palace was gripped by fear. Emperor Guangxu and his beloved Consort Zhen were also packing their belongings, preparing to flee west with the Empress Dowager. Consort Zhen was Guangxu's favorite, but Cixi's most hated; fleeing west with Cixi would surely be difficult. Therefore, Consort Zhen secretly discussed with Emperor Guangxu the possibility of fleeing to Jiangnan to escape Cixi's control and then negotiate with the foreigners.

Emperor Guangxu thought Consort Zhen's words made sense, but fearing Cixi's disapproval, the two secretly conspired. Unexpectedly, the eunuchs serving them had already been bribed by Empress Dowager Cixi and revealed their entire conspiracy to her. Empress Dowager Cixi was furious and decided to eliminate this major threat. However, Emperor Guangxu was the emperor, and she couldn't kill him, so she vented her anger on Consort Zhen!

"Summon Commander Long Shengbao immediately!"

Long Shengbao, the commander of the Imperial Guard, commanded a large army, and immediately went to the Empress Dowager's palace.

"Long Shengbao, you immediately go with Li Lianying to see the Emperor and convey my imperial decree: execute Consort Zhen!"

"Yes, sir!" Li Lianying responded loudly.

Long Shengbao was terrified; killing the Emperor's most beloved concubine was no joke! "

Your Majesty," Long Shengbao hesitated, "how will this humble servant explain to the Emperor?"

"Hmph! Isn't the Emperor just a puppet in my hands?"

Cixi sneered, "Don't worry, with Li Lianying with you, what are you afraid of?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Long Shengbao knew the Empress Dowager's determination to kill Consort Zhen: "Your Majesty, how should Consort Zhen die?"

Empress Dowager Cixi thought for a moment, then sneered, "She was, after all, an imperial concubine. Grant her a complete corpse!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Long Shengbao and Li Lianying, carrying the Empress Dowager's edict, arrived at Emperor Guangxu's palace.

"What?" Upon hearing the Empress Dowager's edict, Emperor Guangxu was struck dumb, collapsing to the ground.

Consort Zhen, beside him, trembled with fear, tears streaming down her face, sobbing uncontrollably. She knew the Empress Dowager had always disliked her, but she never expected that before fleeing for her life, the Empress Dowager would actually try to kill her.

"Your Majesty, save me!"

Consort Zhen clung to Emperor Guangxu, hoping the ruler of the nation would lend a helping hand and save her life! However, Emperor Guangxu feared Empress Dowager Cixi even more than she did. He knew that his ascension to the throne was entirely arranged by Cixi, and if he disobeyed the Empress Dowager, he might lose his throne altogether!

Therefore, no matter how much Consort Zhen pleaded, Emperor Guangxu only choked back sobs, remaining silent.

"The time has come!" Li Lianying urged.

Emperor Guangxu sighed deeply, pushed Consort Zhen away, and then covered his face with his sleeve, weeping bitterly. Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, they fly away separately.

Only then did Consort Zhen see through the man's heart. She sighed deeply and slowly stood up: "How shall I die?"

Even now, Long Shengbao still treated Consort Zhen with the respect due to a subject, so he knelt and said, "The Empress Dowager has granted Consort Zhen a complete corpse. This humble servant has prepared arsenic and white silk cloth; please choose for yourself."

Consort Zhen sighed again: "Hanging, poisoning—I don't want either. There's an ancient well in the Imperial Garden, a place the Emperor and I often went to play. Could I rest there in peace?"

Long Shengbao didn't dare make the decision himself, and looked up at Li Lianying. Li Lianying thought that as long as Consort Zhen was executed, the method of death was not important, so he nodded.

"Please go to the Imperial Garden, Consort Zhen."

Consort Zhen then walked towards the Imperial Garden, with Long Shengbao following closely behind.

"My beloved consort!"

Emperor Guangxu cried out, his heart breaking, tears welling in his eyes.

But Consort Zhen didn't even look at this unfaithful man, not even turning her head, and strode away. Emperor Guangxu was heartbroken and fainted! Li Lianying was startled; if something happened to the emperor, he couldn't bear the Empress Dowager's wrath.

"Guards! Guards!" Li Lianying hurriedly summoned the eunuchs and helped Emperor Guangxu to his bedchamber to rest.

The Imperial Garden was desolate and deserted. The Eight-Nation Alliance had already reached the outskirts of Beijing, and the palace eunuchs and maids were all fleeing for their lives. Consort Zhen gazed at the small bridges and flowing water in the Imperial Garden, her heart filled with resentment towards Guangxu.

At that moment, a thought formed in her mind: "I must survive!"

She looked around; only Long Shengbao was escorting her behind her, and there was no one else around!

"Truly, heaven is helping me!" Consort Zhen thought to herself with joy.

She resolved to use her feminine charm to save her life!

"The Empress Dowager and the Emperor are both so heartless and ruthless; why should I remain chaste and die for them?"

Consort Zhen had stood out among the many beauties in the palace and won Emperor Guangxu's favor; her ability to handle men was naturally beyond question. Consort Zhen's ample buttocks swayed from side to side; humans have a survival instinct, and women's survival instinct is even stronger. Consort Zhen stole a glance at Long Shengbao, only to see his eyes fixed intently on her back. Consort Zhen knew that only by persuading this man could she live. Thinking this, she twisted her buttocks even more violently from side to side.

It was summer, and Consort Zhen wore thin silk, her large buttocks fully protruding, swaying from side to side, causing Long Shengbao's heart to sway along with her… He had long heard of Consort Zhen's beauty, and now seeing her in person, it was indeed true.

"It's a pity, she's about to commit suicide by jumping into the well."

Long Shengbao was a stubborn loyal minister; although somewhat tempted, he dared not harbor any improper thoughts. An imperial concubine was far too much for him.

"Splash!" Water splashed everywhere! Long Shengbao looked closely and saw that Consort Zhen, inexplicably, had fallen from the small bridge into the water.

"Wasn't she going to throw herself into the well? Why did she jump into the river?"

Long Shengbao was still wondering when he saw Zhenfei stand up from the river. It turned out the river was shallow, only knee-deep. But Long Shengbao was stunned! Zhenfei was completely soaked; her silk netting, once soaked, became almost transparent, clinging tightly to her body, as if she were completely naked! Her

proud, white breasts trembled…

the red dates on the breasts were exceptionally bright red…

two long, slender, and delicate white thighs…

at the top of her thighs, a large patch of dark, lush vegetation…

Long Shengbao's eyes didn't even blink, wide open, as if he wanted to devour that piece of white flesh!

Her blood rushed through her veins, surging all the way to her crotch…

Standing in the river, Consort Zhen saw Long Shengbao's lustful gaze and was secretly delighted. She deliberately pleaded, “Commander Long, come quickly and save me! My legs are stuck in the river mud!”

Long Shengbao saw that Consort Zhen was trapped in the river. If he didn't rescue her, she would remain stuck there, unable to commit suicide by jumping into the well. He wouldn't be able to complete the task assigned by Empress Dowager Cixi, and he wouldn't be able to explain himself to Li Lianying. He might even be beheaded. Thinking this, Long Shengbao jumped into the river and went to Consort Zhen. “Your Highness, this servant must be impolite.”

He needed to lift Consort Zhen's body with both hands to get her ashore. In feudal times, for a subject to touch the body of an imperial concubine was a crime of deceiving the emperor.

“Oh dear, what time is it? Why are you still saying such polite things!”

Consort Zhen, with captivating charm, wrapped her arms around Long Shengbao's neck. Long Shengbao supported her shoulders and back with one hand, and her buttocks with the other, walking step by step towards the riverbank.

This short distance felt incredibly long to Long Shengbao…

Consort Zhen's arms were around his neck, her alluring eyes fixed on the ground, sending seductive glances…

Her rosy cherry lips were right in front of him, a mixture of resistance and invitation…

Her breasts pressed tightly against his chest, radiating intense heat…

His hand cradled her fleshy buttocks, soft and yielding…

Long Shengbao's heart nearly leaped out of his chest…

His veins felt like they were about to explode!

"No, I cannot violate Your Highness!" Long Shengbao desperately warned himself:

"She's dying, so pitiful, I cannot defile her!"

The honest Long Shengbao closed his eyes and carried Consort Zhen to the grassy bank of the river!

"Please let Your Highness ascend to heaven!" Long Shengbao knelt down, urging Consort Zhen to commit suicide.

He hoped that Consort Zhen's quick death would restrain his wicked thoughts. Seeing Long Shengbao's flushed face, Consort Zhen knew that her chances of survival were slim.

She then put on a pitiful act, sobbing, "General Long, I don't want to jump into the well!"

"Why?" Long Shengbao was taken aback.

"If you drown in a well, your ears will swell and rot."

Consort Zhen leaned on Sheng Bao's shoulder and said coquettishly, "I'm so beautiful, dying such an ugly death is unbearable. I won't drown myself."

Sheng Bao thought it made sense: "Then, Your Majesty, why don't you commit suicide by poison?"

"Drinking poison is excruciating, and you'll bleed from all seven orifices. It's too ugly!"

"Then... Your Majesty, why don't you hang yourself?"

"Hanging? Your tongue will stick out so long, I'm afraid..."

"Then..." Long Sheng Bao hesitated: "How does Your Majesty wish to die?"

Consort Zhen's cheeks flushed red: "I think the best way to die with a whole body is to be impaled!"

"Impaled?" Long Sheng Bao was confused: "With a dagger to the heart?"

"No, not with a dagger, but with a stick!"

"A stick?" Long Sheng Bao was even more confused: "I didn't bring one!"

"You already brought one!" Consort Zhen said, reaching down to Long Sheng Bao's crotch and gripping it tightly!

"Ah!" Sheng Bao was instantly terrified!

He never expected that this noble and pampered imperial concubine would be so lewd as to seduce him!

"No... Your Majesty... No!"

"Why not?"

Consort Zhen said lewdly, "Anyway, I can't escape death, so I'd rather choose the happiest way to die!"

"No... This is the crime of deceiving the emperor!" "

Fool, the foreign troops are pressing in, everyone in the palace has fled, there are only the two of us here, no one knows!"

"But... but..." Long Sheng Bao was both in love and afraid.

"General Long, I want to die under your rod, please..."

Consort Zhen said, tightly gripping his large rod with one hand, even through his trousers, he could feel how hard and thick it was...

"Please, good general!" Consort Zhen nestled close to him: "You're so thick and hard, you can definitely kill me!"

Long Sheng Bao's whole body went numb! His breathing became more and more rapid.

Consort Zhen was right. In the chaos of war, everyone was preoccupied with their own survival. To not enjoy such a beautiful woman right in front of him would be utter foolishness…

“But… she is a concubine, an imperial consort!” He struggled internally again.

As a commander

, he was ruthless and had never shown mercy. But executing this imperial consort today put him in a dilemma.

“General Long, time is running out! Hurry!”

Consort Zhen said, lying back on the grass, slowly raising her fair legs and slowly parting them…

A natural cave, white, red, black…

moist, wet, vibrant, pink…

Long Shengbao froze! Like a puppet!

Consort Zhen spread her legs high, waiting.

Life and death hung in the balance.

If Long Shengbao restrained his lust, her life would be over!

Long Shengbao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly roared and pounced on Consort Zhen like a hungry tiger seizing a sheep!

"I'll fuck you to death, Your Majesty!"

Consort Zhen used her bewitching sex appeal to lure Long Shengbao into her body...

While moaning and groaning, Consort Zhen glanced at Long Shengbao, observing the expression on this murderous devil's face. Long Shengbao's face was flushed crimson, veins bulging on his neck, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. His wide-open eyes were filled with bestial lust…

"He's starting to go mad,"

Consort Zhen thought with secret delight. But she didn't let her guard down. She was intelligent and understood men's psychology perfectly, especially now that her life was at stake…

"Long Shengbao used to cower before at the sight of me, but now he dares to rape me so brazenly. It's only because he holds the power of life and death. Once it's over, he can kill me to silence me, and then it'll all be a secret. On one hand, he can report back to Empress Dowager Cixi, and on the other hand, he can cover up his debauchery…"

Consort Zhen grew increasingly frightened as she thought about it. Long Shengbao was panting heavily, his fingers digging into her flesh…

"He's about to collapse!"

After his collapse, Long Shengbao's lust would subside, and he would regain his senses. At that time, he would definitely kill Consort Zhen without hesitation…

"We must delay his collapse..."

Consort Zhen's bright, alluring eyes were fixed on Long Shengbao's face, capturing his every reaction.

"Ah!...Dear sister!...Dear elder sister!..."

Long Shengbao suddenly roared, a surging heat within him about to burst forth...

"Good brother!...Love brother!..."

Consort Zhen cried out, simultaneously contracting the muscles in a certain part of her body...

Long Shengbao suddenly felt the surging heat rushing to the gate, but the gate remained firmly shut!

The heat, like ocean waves, retreated quietly after one failed attack, gathering strength again...

"It's coming again! Sister, I can't take it anymore!"

Long Shengbao roared, feeling the heat within him launch a new and even greater attack...

"I've also...become an immortal!!"

Consort Zhen cried out even more shrilly, secretly exerting even more strength, contracting her muscles again, tightly clamping down to stop Long Shengbao's heat from crashing against the gate. The gate swayed, but finally, with the support of the new force, it held firm. Long Shengbao felt a burning heat coursing through his body, as if he had lost all weight and floated into the air.

"Ah...good sister...you're so good at holding me...!"

He couldn't help but shout again...

He finally understood why the Guangxu Emperor had neglected the Empress and fallen for this woman...

"You're not human, you're a demon!"

he gasped, his hand gripping Zhenfei's jade-like breasts tightly. All women only enjoy sex from men, but Zhenfei gave men the greatest pleasure! No woman could grasp a man's emotions as accurately as she could, possessing such masterful skill, controlling them with effortless grace, like a highly skilled female knight-errant…

Zhenfei's two snow-white thighs wrapped around Long Shengbao's lower back, swaying up and down…

“Good brother… Darling brother…”

Waves of soul-stirring moans, like the sound of a flute, stirred the blood throughout Long Shengbao's body…

The heat gradually built up, preparing for an even greater wave to attack his already fragile gate…

“I can’t take it anymore… It’s coming again… Good sister… I… I’m going to collapse… I’m going to ejaculate… Squeeze tighter! Squeeze tighter…!”

From his pale face and crazed eyes, Zhenfei knew that this ejaculation would be the climax…

She suddenly pushed hard, throwing Long Shengbao off her body, then buried her head in her chest and cried loudly!

Long Shengbao was eagerly awaiting the climax, ready to enjoy himself to the fullest. Unexpectedly, at this crucial moment, this unforeseen situation occurred, leaving him completely flustered.

"You... what's wrong!"

This concerned and gentle question exploited Consort Zhen's weakness, causing her to cry even louder.

"To think that I, a concubine of the nation, would have my body defiled by a mere rude brute..."

Consort Zhen's tears only intensified

Long Shengbao's shame. "Yes, Consort Zhen is of noble birth. To be executed today is already a tragic fate, yet I took advantage of her vulnerability, raping her. It's adding insult to injury, a robbery on her behalf..."

Consort Zhen glanced at him furtively; Long Shengbao, far from being angered by her rebuke, remained silent and subdued.

"He feels guilty... I have hope!"

Consort Zhen suddenly sat up, tears streaming down her face like broken pearls...

"General Long, I know I can't escape death, so I'll die by your hand! Come on! Strangle me!"

Consort Zhen stretched her snow-white neck out to him...

Long Shengbao looked at this woman who was ready to die, his heart filled with even more emotion. He was a warrior by trade, and he admired those who were not afraid to die. Besides, this was a woman he had just been intimate with...

"Your Majesty, how could I, Long Shengbao, bear to kill you?" Long Shengbao said, moved.

He originally wanted to say that he could not disobey the imperial decree and dared not resist, so he should ask Consort Zhen to commit suicide...

"Thank you, brother, for sparing my life!"

Before Consort Zhen could finish speaking, she immediately threw herself into his arms, rubbing and nuzzling him, making Long Shengbao unable to bear saying the rest. Consort Zhen, being an extremely shrewd and clever woman, immediately seized the opportunity upon seeing his hesitant expression…

“If I survive, I am willing to be your concubine and serve you for the rest of my life!”

These words greatly shocked Long Shengbao!

“Heavens! If I had such a beautiful woman as my wife, I, Long Shengbao, would be a happier man than Emperor Guangxu, who married her!”

He stared intently at Consort Zhen, hesitating in his heart: should he really carry out this act of deceiving the emperor?

"Disobeying the imperial decree and taking a concubine as a royal consort is a heinous crime of deceiving the emperor! It's punishable by the execution of the entire family!"

He was, after all, a man of the Qing Dynasty, still deeply entrenched in feudal loyalty to the emperor, and thus he hesitated…

Consort Zhen immediately guessed his thoughts, and immediately, naked, nestled into his arms…

"Now the Eight-Nation Alliance is sweeping across the Central Plains, the Empress Dowager and the Emperor are fleeing in panic, the court is fragmented, and the world is in chaos. In this time of war and turmoil, everyone is in danger, too busy trying to escape themselves to care about your every move, my beloved brother…"

As she spoke, she embraced Long Shengbao again, offering him a sweet kiss…

This kiss brought back memories of the frenzied scene from just moments ago for Long Shengbao. If he had this woman as his wife, his sex life would be absolutely perfect, day and night, simply heavenly…

"Besides, I now hold military power, and even the Emperor and Empress Dowager fear me. What do I have to fear?"

Even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman; Long Shengbao was finally captivated by Consort Zhen's allure.

"I've come to save you, Your Majesty!"

"You call me Your Majesty now?"

"Ah, good sister! Good little sister! I've come to save you!"

Long Shengbao grabbed a palace maid who was fleeing for her life and strangled her! Then he dressed her in Consort Zhen's clothes.

The strangled woman was bleeding from all seven orifices, her face swollen, already a horrifying sight; no one dared to look at her for long.

Even Li Lianying, who knew her best, couldn't bear to look.

"This is Consort Zhen; I've executed her!"

Time was of the essence; Li Lianying was focused on escaping, and besides, he never expected Long Shengbao to seduce Consort Zhen in such a short time. So he ordered "Consort Zhen's" corpse to be thrown into a well and reported back to the Empress Dowager. Long Shengbao continued to protect the Empress Dowager as she escaped Beijing.

As for Consort Zhen, he certainly didn't dare take her with him. Therefore, he ordered Consort Zhen to disguise herself as an ordinary peasant woman, and then sent two trusted retainers to protect her, escorting her to his hometown of Yangzhou. He planned to retire from the army and return home to enjoy happiness with her after the situation calmed down.

Consort Zhen, at this point, had no choice but to accept this arrangement. Besides, in such chaotic times, becoming a general's wife was at least a safe haven. The two retainers, unaware of the beauty they were escorting, hired a carriage, placed Consort Zhen inside, and traveled day and night towards Yangzhou…

After two days, the carriage reached the area of Wohu Mountain in Xuzhou Prefecture, where they encountered a large Italian army. The two retainers hurriedly drove the carriage onto a rugged mountain road to avoid the foreign troops. By nightfall, the foreign army had disappeared. The retainers drove the carriage through dense forest, exhausted and hungry, and finally stopped at an inn for the night.

Unexpectedly, amidst the chaos of war, this inn had become a den of thieves, a den of iniquity for a band of robbers. They used the inn to lure merchants, killing and robbing any who seemed profitable. That day, Consort Zhen and two of her retainers sought lodging, immediately arousing the robbers' envy.

"This woman is simply stunning!"

"She must be from a wealthy family!"

"A wealthy family, they must be rolling in money!"

The robbers whispered amongst themselves, noting that even in her distress, Consort Zhen couldn't conceal her refined and elegant beauty, her graceful and noble demeanor…

In the darkness, the robbers struck!

However, they hadn't anticipated that the trusted retainers sent by Long Shengbao to protect Consort Zhen were no ordinary men. The robbers' nighttime attack was met with fierce resistance from the two retainers! In an instant, swords flashed, blood and flesh flew, the sounds of battle were deafening, screams filled the air, chickens and dogs scattered, and furniture was destroyed. A fierce battle, a bloodbath, swept through the entire inn!

Although the two retainers were highly skilled in martial arts, they were ambushed and outnumbered by the bandits, resulting in a stalemate. At dawn, the two retainers were finally outnumbered and died from their wounds. About ten bandits also perished. The remaining bandits stole the retainers' valuables and then went to kidnap Consort Zhen.

"Huh, where is she?"

The bandits searched the entire inn but couldn't find Consort Zhen. It turned out that, seeing the dire situation, Consort Zhen had taken advantage of the darkness and the chaos of the battle to escape from the inn and hide in the mountains.

At dawn, she hid in the woods and saw the bandits carrying the bodies of the two generals to bury outside the inn.

Terrified, she dared not linger and hastily fled into the depths of the forest… Having been pampered since childhood, never lifting a finger, always carried in a sedan chair, now she was alone, fleeing for her life on foot. Her suffering was unbearable; every step was filled with fear, and tears streamed down her face. After walking for half a day, she was exhausted, her stomach growling loudly. She reached into her pocket and found she had not a single coin.

Emerging from the woods, she saw smoke rising from chimneys in the distance, indicating a large town. Starving and aching all over, she headed towards the town. The town was bustling with people, filled with shops and inns—everything one could need. Penniless, she could only watch helplessly as her mouth watered. At night, too afraid to go to an inn, she had no choice but to spend the night in a dilapidated temple.

The cold night was biting.

The Consort Zhen, thinly dressed and suffering from hunger and cold, had never endured such hardship since birth. She barely managed to hold on until dawn, then went out onto the street hoping to find work, but she knew nothing. Unable to bear the hunger any longer, she considered begging. But as a former imperial concubine, she was too ashamed to be reduced to a beggar.

As she walked, she came upon a large mansion with a plaque reading "Welcoming Spring Courtyard," and a group of heavily made-up, alluring young women stood at the entrance.

This was a brothel!

She had been in the "Welcoming Spring Courtyard" for a year.

A year ago, she had been desperate, with no one to turn to, and in her desperation, she had no choice but to enter the brothel. For this imperial concubine, being a prostitute or a beggar was an utterly shameful thing. However, being a prostitute at least offered a life of luxury and the thrill of sex…

The first few times were, of course, very uncomfortable and embarrassing, but after a year, she had served hundreds of clients and gradually adapted to her life of entertaining and selling smiles. Inside the Yingchun Courtyard, willows swayed gently, and green willows provided ample shade…

A mournful flute melody lingered among the pavilions and towers…

Consort Zhen leaned against her embroidery room, holding a jade flute, playing out her boundless sorrow…

In the past year, the Eight-Nation Alliance rebellion had been quelled, and Emperor Guangxu had returned to Beijing, but she dared not go back to him, for she had already been sentenced to death by the Empress Dowager's decree. A king's word is law; since the Empress Dowager had ordered her execution, she had to die.

If she returned to the palace now, the Emperor, for the sake of his face and to maintain his dignity, would surely kill her. Meanwhile, the Imperial Guard Commander Long Shengbao also dispatched a large number of spies to search for her whereabouts.

Since Consort Zhen and her two generals had not returned to Long Shengbao's hometown in Yangzhou, Long Shengbao was greatly alarmed. Consort Zhen had escaped. If she returned to Emperor Guangxu's side, who had always doted on her, he might disregard everything and keep her in the palace.

At that point, Consort Zhen would remember the day he took advantage of her. If she spoke ill of her to Emperor Guangxu in bed, and if he issued an imperial edict, Long Shengbao would be beheaded.

Therefore, Long Shengbao dispatched a large number of spies, carrying a photograph of Consort Zhen, to conduct a nationwide manhunt. Anyone found would be immediately killed to silence them. For Consort Zhen, the safest place was a brothel.

Because Long Shengbao never expected that this imperial concubine, the mother of the nation, would shamelessly become a prostitute!

"But, in the long run, this kind of search will eventually extend to the brothels,"

Consort Zhen worriedly said. "Even if the spies don't come, as a prostitute, I rely on this face to make a living, entertaining clients every day. If a client knows a spy and sees my portrait, I'm finished..."

Consort Zhen spent her days hiding in the brothel, like a frightened bird, each day feeling like an eternity...

"Cuiyun!" Consort Zhen had changed her name to Cuiyun after becoming a prostitute.

A call stopped the flute music. Consort Zhen put down her jade flute and turned around. It was the brothel's old prostitute.

"Cuiyun, Mama has a big business opportunity!"

The old prostitute beamed and awkwardly approached, embracing Consort Zhen affectionately. "You'll have to help with this."

Consort Zhen was the most popular prostitute in "Welcoming Spring Courtyard," so the old prostitute dared not offend her.

"Mother, what do you mean? What kind of big deal is it?"

"A group of foreign dignitaries have arrived from Russia!"

After the Eight-Nation Alliance invasion of China, the Qing government suffered a crushing defeat and was forced to surrender, signing the Treaty of 1901 with the Western powers, ceding territory and paying indemnities. The Western powers became the de facto rulers of China, sending officials to plunder the people.

These people were called "foreign dignitaries," and even Qing officials were terrified of them, desperately trying to curry favor. Foreign dignitaries were the least desirable to prostitutes. Firstly, they were arrogant and often refused to pay after their services. Secondly, Western white men typically had large penises and demanding sexual techniques, often staying in bed for hours, leaving the petite Chinese prostitutes exhausted.

Therefore, prostitutes refused to serve any foreign dignitaries.

Old Mou knew he couldn't afford to offend the foreigners, or he'd be in trouble later, so he resorted to both soft and hard tactics to force the prostitutes to work with customers. Coincidentally, there were eight Russians who came that day, and even with all the prostitutes willing to work, it still wasn't enough. Old Mou had

no choice but to beg Consort Zhen. Consort Zhen was the most beautiful prostitute in Yingchun Courtyard, and she had already earned Old Mou a considerable amount of money over the past year, so Old Mou didn't dare to force her.

"Mother, so it's foreign dignitaries! We should welcome them warmly; it's an order from the government. If we neglect these foreign guests, they could file a complaint with the court, and your Yingchun Brothel might be shut down..." "

Sigh, if only the other girls were as sensible as you."

The old lady sighed. "There are eight foreign dignitaries in total. I've already persuaded seven girls to serve the other seven, but no one dares to serve the eighth. I had to come to you for help..."

"Why is he the only one no one is serving?"

"His name is Butcher; he's the leader of this group of Russians."

"Oh, the leader of foreign dignitaries is a very powerful figure in Russia. Even the princes and nobles of the court have to show him respect."

Consort Zhen had been in the palace and was very familiar with these things.

"Sigh, this has nothing to do with the butcher's identity. If you're willing to take a guest, I'll bring him here..."

"Alright, Mother."

Old Lady seemed afraid she'd change her mind, and quickly ran downstairs, soon bringing the butcher in.

"This is our Cuiyun Gulang, and this is Butcher Master. Please be friendly, I won't disturb you any longer..."

Consort Zhen looked up and immediately understood.

No wonder the sisters dared not take the butcher's guest!

It turned out the butcher had come from Russia to China and suffered from acclimatization problems; his skin was swollen and festering, a sight to behold. Consort Zhen was a very clean person, and to have to sleep with such a festering man was worse than death. However, she couldn't offend her guest...

"Butcher Master, please sit down," Consort Zhen greeted with a smile. "Let me play a tune to please you..." Consort Zhen

took out her jade flute and began to play "Spring River Flower Moon Night."

She hoped to stall for time as much as possible; perhaps the Russian had limited time, and they wouldn't have to go to bed with him...

The butcher sat in his chair, listening intently.

"All the prostitutes frowned at me and avoided me like the plague. But this girl, instead of being disgusted by me, received me with great respect and played beautiful music for me..."

The butcher was a passionate young man who had learned the guzheng after coming to China. Feeling an urge to play, he went into the room and began to play on the guzheng that Consort Zhen usually played. The guzheng and xiao (a type of vertical bamboo flute) played together, each note harmonizing perfectly. The xiao conveyed her boundless sorrow, while the guzheng expressed his deep admiration. The music was melodious and harmonious…

“Butcher, please come to bed,” Consort Zhen suddenly interrupted the music.

“What?” The butcher was startled. “Don’t you find me disgusting? My body is covered in sores, pus and fluid…”

“Butcher, I am a prostitute. A prostitute’s body is the dirtiest in the world. Skin diseases are only temporary and can be cured. But a prostitute’s humiliation is permanent and incurable!”

The butcher stared, speechless.

"Since the butcher doesn't mind my dirty body, how could I possibly mind the butcher's skin?"

The embroidered silk dress slid silently to the ground...

Consort Zhen's fair and flawless body was exposed nakedly, like a lotus emerging from the water...

The butcher was captivated by this fairy-like body. He opened his mouth and stared blankly, completely like a puppet...

Consort Zhen stretched out her white and sharp fingers and slowly reached towards the butcher's body, lightly touching him...

The butcher trembled as if electrocuted!

Consort Zhen's rosy lips, like blooming roses, parted slightly, emitting a fragrant aroma...

The butcher watched helplessly as these two red lips approached him, approached, like a man-eating fish, opening wide and swallowing him whole. Consort Zhen's red lips kissed his festering face sweetly, and the butcher felt only a tingling sensation, his whole body went limp, the sores and pains subsided, and the itching stopped...

Consort Zhen's eyes darted around, filled with a seductive and alluring gaze, captivating him...

Her slender fingers roamed over the butcher's body, and before he knew it, his clothes fell to the ground like leaves, revealing his dark, coarse, hairy, and equally festering body...

The butcher remained like a lifeless puppet!

Consort Zhen's white and tender breasts were perky, her purplish-red nipples like two grapes...

The grapes eagerly offered to the butcher's lips...

The grapes teasingly brushed against the butcher's dry lips...

An unprecedentedly strong temptation made the butcher suddenly open his blood-red mouth and swallow the grapes!

He greedily sucked...

Consort Zhen wasn't stimulated in any way, but she deliberately increased her breathing, exhaling seductive gasps from her nostrils...

The butcher's breathing unconsciously increased along with hers, becoming more and more labored and rapid...

Consort Zhen's slender fingers continued to roam over the butcher's body, showing no disgust for the festering sores.

The butcher suddenly discovered that a jade flute had appeared on his body, exactly like the one Consort Zhen had just played, long and hard...

Consort Zhen's ten fingers grasped the jade flute, skillfully pressing the keys, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes all ten fingers working together, sometimes a single finger lightly touching, sometimes quickly stroking back and forth, sometimes gently rotating left and right, sometimes moving up and down, sometimes kneading the head and tail, sometimes combing the tuft of hair at the tail, sometimes scratching the smooth area at the head...

This music should only exist in heaven, how often can it be heard on earth.

The flute music played by Consort Zhen was breathtaking, soul-stirring, and utterly captivating, capable of intoxicating, enchanting, and ultimately driving one to despair…

“Ah!…Ah!…I want…I want…”

the butcher growled, his body trembling as if trying to suppress the molten lava about to erupt within him…

Consort Zhen sensed the stirring in her jade flute and immediately stopped playing, lying seductively on the bed, feigning a seductive advance…

The butcher was now burning hot, his lust reaching his eyes! Every inch of Consort Zhen’s tender flesh exuded feminine allure, driving him mad!

He straddled her, like a Western knight, proudly and arrogantly raising his rapier!

“Oh, good brother…”

Consort Zhen cried out seductively, “Come on! Use your rapier…to kill me!”

The butcher roared and swung his sword downwards!

"Ah! So good!" Consort Zhen's lewd cries grew louder: "Harder! Harder!"

The butcher, as if encountering a formidable enemy, was caught in a pincer attack the moment his rapier pierced her!

"Ah...you stinking sister-in-law! You're squeezing me so tight!..."

He groaned wildly, pulling out his rapier again and thrusting it in once more. She seemed to be in the midst of a life-or-death melee, forced to relentlessly attack with her rapier, tearing her enemy to shreds!

The sword flashed! Blood flowed like a river! A fierce battle ensued! A Sino-Russian war!

"Ah...good brother, I'm breaking down!"

Consort Zhen deliberately cried out:

"You're too strong...I surrender!...Don't thrust anymore...I beg you...don't...don't...ah! This thrust is going to kill me!"

His eyes turned red, gleaming with ferocity, and his rapier pierced even more ruthlessly into Consort Zhen's abdomen!

"I'm dead!" Consort Zhen cried out deliberately, "I... was... killed... by... my brother... stabbed to death... kill me..."

The butcher, filled with the pride of a conqueror, raised his rapier and launched his final attack! ...

"Ah! I'm... finished too!..."

Although Consort Zhen was defeated in this battle, the butcher became her captive. Consort Zhen seized the opportunity to make a suggestion to the butcher: "Take me to Russia, and we'll live together for the rest of our lives."

The butcher immediately took out all his money, made a deal with an old man, and took Consort Zhen away. They traveled all the way to the Bohai Sea and sailed straight to Russia. Consort Zhen thus arrived in Russia and became the butcher's wife. Later, during the Russian Civil War, the butcher became a powerful general, and Consort Zhen became the general's wife, enjoying immense wealth and luxury. She concealed her true identity until her deathbed, when she finally revealed the truth to the butcher.

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Consort Zhen, a beautiful woman in the late Qing Dynasty, used her body to save her life and escape from disaster.

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