Mei Niang plays the role of a concubine in the Spring Palace

The second installment of the Chinese Famous Women's Laughing Stories series, "Mei Niang's Erotic Scenes,"

is absurd! She supposedly infiltrated the palace to find martial arts manuals,
but somehow ended up being crowned Empress?!
It's all her handsome "master's" fault for playing "drinking to establish an emperor,"
leaving her under immense pressure and without any "handsome men" in her harem to relieve her stress!
Luckily, her "master" had a change of heart and decided to teach her "divine skills" as compensation. He
even personally sparred with her to increase her practical experience—
the first move, "When the lips are gone, the teeth are cold," made her blush and her heart race ;
the second move, "Double Dragons Snatching the Pearl," made her feel like she was on fire;
then, "Straight to the Yellow Dragon" made her cry out in pain; "Deep and Shallow" made her
scream again; and the final move, "A Thousand Miles of Flow," sent her to the heavens!
Hehehe, it seems that under the careful tutelage of this "wise teacher,"
she will surely master "peerless martial arts" soon and fulfill her dream of becoming a chivalrous woman...
Prologue
A little girl, still unsteady on her feet, crawled desperately into her parents' room.
Inside, a scene of tender intimacy unfolded. The wife was riding on top of her husband, both moving vigorously to the rhythm of passion.
The little girl stared wide-eyed with curiosity.
In her young mind, she thought her mother was like a warrior, capable of conquering her father—truly amazing!
Her father was even called a top-tier martial artist, yet he had lost to her mother!
"Mei...Mei Niang..." The woman, caught sight of the crawling little girl out of the corner of her eye while making love with her husband, uttered a hesitant sound unlike a soft moan.
"Ah?" The man also realized the seriousness of the situation.
The little girl noticed that her parents' eyes were fixed on her and laughed heartily. "Daddy...Mother..."
A couple, feeling guilty, mistook the little girl's gaze for questioning curiosity and her smile for smirk. The woman hurriedly explained, "Meiniang, your father and I are practicing martial arts! Practicing martial arts!"
She blushed as she said this, thankfully Meiniang was still so young and probably didn't remember or know what she and her husband were doing. Luckily...
the little girl blinked her big eyes, thinking. Practicing martial arts? Then Daddy and Mommy were sparring? Mommy was really amazing, she could defeat Daddy and even pin him down, becoming the victor!
She decided! When she grew up, she would also aspire to practice martial arts, train relentlessly, and become a first-rate heroine like her mother!
This ideal would never change! She would never give up!
Those annoying Daddy, those annoying Mommy, those annoying brother! Why
did they say her constitution was too weak to practice martial arts? They were clearly afraid that if she practiced martial arts, her skills would surpass theirs when she grew up, suppressing them all and rendering them immobile. That's why they wouldn't let her practice!
How outrageous!
It's alright, if they won't let her practice, she'll just steal martial arts manuals herself!
Her small figure darted into her parents' room, rummaging through everything for the martial arts manuals she wanted.
She remembered seeing her father sneakily hiding a bunch of martial arts manuals here last time, thinking she hadn't seen them, but actually she had already peeked at them from outside!
Hehe… found them!
She quickly ran away from her parents' room; she had to hurry back to her own room to practice!
Oh no! All the erotic pictures of beautiful women that he hid in his room were gone?!
Had his wife found them?
Oh no! If she really found them, he was in deep trouble!
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"Mei Niang!" The woman stepped into the room and immediately stared wide-eyed in astonishment. "What are you doing?!"
Her precious daughter was completely naked, lying on the bed in a seductive pose! What was going on?
"I'm practicing martial arts!" the little girl replied with a smile, noticing her mother's face had changed drastically.
"Practicing martial arts?" Did she even know what kind of martial arts she was practicing? It was more like practicing seduction techniques!
"That's right! None of you teach me martial arts, so I had to find the secret manual myself!" The little girl proudly waved the manual in her hand. "I found this in the place where Father keeps the secret manuals!"
"Secret manual? What secret manual?" The woman took it and looked at it, then shouted at the top of her lungs. "Wu Dalang, you come out here—"
Good heavens, this wasn't a secret manual at all!
It was a erotic picture of beautiful women! That damned Wu Dalang! Just you wait!
Ugh, this is too much! She only stole her father's martial arts manual, and she's being punished so badly! The adults are really too much.
Not only did her mother punish her, but her father didn't let her off the hook either!
She only stole a martial arts manual, so why did it cause such a commotion?
It must be because her parents were afraid that her martial arts skills would become too powerful and turn against them, so they took precautions beforehand!
Yes, that must be it!
But she wouldn't give up. She was determined to fulfill her ambition. She was determined to become a martial arts master, she absolutely had to! (The
following 　　is 　　a separate 　　section) : "Who among you
wants 　　to succeed to the throne?" Dongfang Long looked at his four unworthy children with slight displeasure. "I'm already very impatient with the throne and want to enjoy a peaceful life." " 　　Don't ask your son." The eldest son, Dongfang Xian, was the first to refuse, clearly regarding the throne as nothing more than an open drawer. "Your son has no interest in this throne." " 　　Even the eldest brother doesn't dare to take it, how can I, as the younger brother, dare to snatch it?" The second son, Dongfang He, shook his head rapidly. "I'm sorry, I can't accept this position." 　　After being rejected by his two sons, Dongfang Long angrily turned his gaze to his third son. "Third son, what about you?" 　　"My two older brothers won't take it, how dare I overstep my bounds?" Dongfang Zun smiled slightly, also declining this troublesome matter. 　　"You...you're really infuriating!" Dongfang Long angrily turned his gaze to his most beloved youngest daughter, Dongfang Ping. "And you, Ping'er?" 　　"Your Majesty?" Dongfang Ping never imagined that this would happen to her. "Father knows I'm a girl. If I were to inherit the throne, I would surely face criticism. Besides, I do have brothers! Please, Father, don't make things difficult for me." 　　"Even you..." Dongfang Long truly didn't know what he was raising these four children for. "You...you really are..."

Didn't the previous dynasty have examples of brothers fighting amongst themselves, even to the point of bloodshed? That's why he only had four children, thinking it would be more peaceful and free from conflict.
Now look what's going on! Not only do his children not want to fight for the throne, but they're all running away faster than anything else! What's happening?
Sigh! If only he had had a dozen or twenty children to avoid this trouble.
It's a pity that hindsight is 20/20. Even if he tries harder now, he'll still have to wait at least another ten years before he can abdicate! And he's just so impatient
with the throne! "Father, you've governed the country so well, with favorable weather and peace year after year. Why abdicate? Continue to think of the people and shoulder this heavy responsibility that only you can bear!" Dongfang Xian began to persuade his father.
Judging by his father's health, he could probably sit on the throne for another twenty or thirty years without any problem, which would be perfect for him to relax.
"Yes!" Dongfang He echoed. "Brother is right, Father. If you abdicate like this, wouldn't you be letting down the people's expectations of you? In the hearts of the people, Father is a wise ruler, a rare talent throughout history!"
"So what?" Dongfang Long looked at his unfilial sons, who were all urging him to continue being emperor for their own benefit. "I don't want to die from overwork!"
To be honest, he hadn't actually worked that hard as emperor. He had just gone on a few trips to the countryside under the guise of traveling incognito and observing the people's opinions, and had resolved a few natural disasters and man-made calamities that the previous foolish emperors couldn't handle. As a result, everyone called him a wise ruler! He was helpless to gain this title. He had even tried hard to create an image of a life of debauchery for the people, hoping that they would despise him and force him to step down. But...
not only did no one object, but they were actually quite happy that he had the energy to play with women... What an ignorant bunch of people!
"We know how hard Father works." Dongfang Ping followed behind Dongfang Long with a coquettish smile and massaged his back. "If you're too tired from handling state affairs, just tell me, and I'll give Father a few more back massages so you won't feel tired."
"Yes!" Dongfang Zun said seriously. "If you think Ping'er isn't strong enough, Father can just recruit more concubines to serve Father. Anyway, Father can have as many as he wants!"
Thinking about how his father hadn't touched a woman since his mother's death, and the harem was empty, it wasn't a good thing.
"You..." Dongfang Long was so angry he couldn't speak. "Sigh! I'm really going to be driven crazy by you!"
"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Dongfang Ping smiled tenderly and said to Dongfang Long, "If Father is angry, I won't be able to bear it."
"How can I not be angry?" His youngest daughter's words were the most pleasing to the ear. "Everyone in the world is vying to be emperor, but you few... it's really infuriating!" As he spoke, he became angry again. "Ping'er, are you really unwilling to inherit the throne? Your father doesn't mind passing it on to his daughter!"
Ping'er, his last hope!
"Your subject dares not." Dongfang Ping immediately declined, but seeing her father's face darken again, she quickly said, "Father, everyone has their own difficulties!" She stuck out her pink tongue. "You don't want to be emperor, and neither does anyone else! Especially your subject? Your subject never intended to inherit the throne, and has never liked politics since childhood. Your father's question is just putting your subject in a difficult position." "That makes
sense." Dongfang Long nodded. "I heard Ping'er's explanation! As for you..." He turned to his three handsome sons. "What explanation do you have?" "We
don't want to." Dongfang Xian's explanation was simple. "We don't want to.
" Dongfang He's answer was equally concise and powerful. "
We dare not." Dongfang Zun continued his brothers' three-word mantra, without saying another word.
"What a fine 'don't want, don't want, dare not'!" Dongfang Long gritted his teeth, spitting out the words. "Fine, very well! You dare to be so disobedient, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The three sons, seeing Dongfang Long's furious expression, continued to laugh, gloat, and ignore his threat, none of them taking it seriously.
"I'll really be driven to my death by you all!" Dongfang Long roared.
He would never let these unfilial sons get away with it! As the saying goes, old ginger is spicier; while he was going to be driven to his death, they would have to pay a price!
This time, he'd start with the eldest!
"How boring!" Wu Meiniang clumsily pushed open the door and stumbled into Wu Song's room. "Brother, I'm so bored!"
Upon hearing her footsteps, Wu Song quickly gathered everything he could hide and then rushed to the door, catching her as she nearly fell. It
was all done in one smooth motion!
"Meiniang." Wu Song looked at the beautiful and charming girl and sighed heavily in his heart for the three hundred and nineteenth time.
Why does she always have to barge in when he's looking at something he likes?
"Brother, I think I just heard some strange noises?" Wu Meiniang jumped calmly from Wu Song's arms to the ground.
"You're so bored, you're hallucinating." Wu Song smiled at her.
Luckily, he had hidden all his erotic pictures well, otherwise, if the situation his father had encountered back then happened, he might not be able to avoid getting into serious trouble.
Sigh, why does his precious sister always interrupt his surging passion? He's already throbbing with desire, but with her in front of him, he can't do anything!
He really should kick her out as soon as possible so he can have a peaceful day!
"Is that so?" Wu Meiniang looked at Wu Song with some doubt.
"Yes." Wu Song nodded with a smile.
It was all because of Mei Niang's childhood misdeeds. Her mother forbade the family from collecting any erotic pictures or eye-catching images, so he could only secretly look at them, afraid that if Mei Niang saw them, she would mistake them for martial arts secrets, and then…
“Brother, I’m so bored.” Wu Mei Niang continued to whine in front of Wu Song, her delicate appearance making one want to hug her and pamper her.
“Go read a book!” Wu Song, whose good mood had been interrupted, really wanted to sternly rebuke her, but the harsh words on his lips turned into a smile.
Sigh, why couldn’t he be stern with Mei Niang?
“I don’t want to read.” Wu Mei Niang pouted her crimson lips.
“Why don’t you read? Don’t you understand the principle of ‘reading is beneficial’?” As Wu Song spoke, he thought of the eye-catching books he had just opened.
Indeed, there are beauties like jade in books! It's a pity that all those Yan Ruyu have to be hidden away as soon as Meiniang appears, otherwise Mother will turn into a tigress and tear them to shreds!
"Of course I understand!" Wu Meiniang nodded vigorously. "However, you know I've always been in poor health. Reading those books with densely packed text makes my head spin, and I might faint after a short while! Then you and Father and Mother will have to suffer again. For your sake, I'd better not read!" She said in a very considerate and embarrassed manner.
"Is that so? Then you should go do embroidery." Wu Song kindly offered another suggestion.
"Embroidery?" Wu Meiniang asked, furrowing her brows.
"Isn't it good?" Wu Song asked doubtfully. "Isn't embroidery a good way to cultivate one's temperament? It's not boring at all, and it has such effects, so why don't you try embroidery?"
"Embroidery is certainly very good!" Wu Meiniang gave her brother a bright smile. "The problem is, you know I've been in poor health since I was little, and I get tired very easily. Embroidery might make my eyes bulge out, and I might even become so focused that I go into a state of mental exhaustion. Then you and Father and Mother would have to go through a lot of trouble to pull me back from the brink of death. To be considerate of you and Father and Mother, I know my limitations and it's better not to do embroidery."
"Is that so?" The little girl was just making excuses. "Or, why don't you go admire the flowers?" Wu Song gave his precious sister another chance and didn't expose her secret.
"Admire the flowers?" Wu Meiniang still had a reason. "Looking at all those colorful flowers is dazzling! And I wonder if the pollen will make me sneeze and get a rash? If so, you and Mom and Dad will have to take care of me, a sick person, which is quite troublesome. So, to avoid troubling you, I still can't go flower viewing." "
I've given you so many suggestions, and you've rejected them all, so I can't help you anymore." Wu Song shrugged, clearly unable to help her with her boredom.
"But I'm really bored!" Wu Meiniang pouted her bright red lips, emphasizing it very seriously.
"I can't think of anything I can get you to do." Wu Song started thinking about how to kick his sister out of the house and get rid of this big trouble.
Hmm... getting married might be a good way! The problem is, where should she marry so she can live well without having the opportunity to practice martial arts?
"But I can think of something!" Wu Meiniang laughed, her eyes crinkling, and said to her brother, "You can teach me martial arts!"
"Are you still dreaming of becoming a martial arts master?" Wu Song had already anticipated that she would eventually steer the conversation to this point.
"Yes!" Wu Meiniang stepped forward and clung to Wu Song's arm, shaking it back and forth. "Brother, as long as you teach me martial arts, I won't be bored!"
"I remember your heart meridian is quite weak, so you don't seem very suitable for martial arts, do you?" Wu Song questioned, "Didn't someone just tell me that for the sake of me and our parents, she doesn't dare to do many things that would harm her health?" "
But practicing martial arts should be able to protect your heart meridian, otherwise why would you transfer so much internal energy to me?" Wu Meiniang was unwilling to have internal energy but not know how to use it.
She also wanted to be like her parents and brother, a martial arts master who could move swiftly and freely!
"Meiniang, how many times do we have to tell you before you'll give up?" Wu Song really couldn't understand why his sister insisted on practicing martial arts. Her frail body was simply not suited for it, and forcing herself to do it would only lead to dire consequences. "We're stopping you from practicing martial arts for your own good, understand?" "
Yes, yes, yes." Wu Meiniang nodded impatiently. "But knowing is easy, doing is hard. Don't you understand this principle, brother?"
Wu Song frowned. Was this idiom used like this? How come he never knew?
"Brother, please, just give me a few martial arts manuals! If Mother accidentally finds out, I'll definitely say I found them myself, I won't tell her I took them from you." Wu Meiniang pleaded softly with Wu Song.
"No way!" Father's lesson was still fresh in his mind; how could he be so stupid?
"Oh dear!" Wu Meiniang's mood plummeted as she couldn't get what she wanted. "Forget it... I'm so bored, I'm going out for a walk."
She had to find a way to get some martial arts manuals to practice! Since her brother and parents wouldn't teach her, she'd practice on her own!
"Want me to come with you?" Wu Song pretended to be happy to accompany her, but in his heart, he was already thinking about Yan Ruyu.
"No." Wu Meiniang refused his company, just as Wu Song had expected.
If she couldn't get martial arts manuals at home, she might as well go outside to look for them! Anyway, there are so many manuals in the world, she'd surely be able to buy one!
If she became a martial arts master through her own efforts, her parents and brother wouldn't be able to stop her from practicing martial arts anymore!
Yes, she'd go outside to buy manuals!
In the bustling market, a strange stall appeared, attracting the attention of many passersby.
What attracted everyone's attention wasn't just the stall owner's stunning beauty, but also because the stall itself was really strange!
Buying martial arts manuals at high prices? What kind of strange stall name was that?
"Sigh." Wu Meiniang sighed repeatedly, lamenting her inability to attract customers. "Why is no one willing to sell martial arts manuals?"
"Why would you offer to buy a martial arts manual?" A middle-aged man's voice suddenly reached her ears, sounding deep and powerful, like that of a martial arts expert.
Wu Meiniang looked at him with delight. "What, you want to sell me a manual?" She almost wanted to grab his sleeve and interrogate him.
"You haven't answered why you want to buy a martial arts manual yet." The middle-aged man looked at her, finding her increasingly beautiful and charming, and quite interesting—to think of setting up a stall to buy martial arts manuals! Didn't she know that manuals were something everyone could practice, and it was unlikely that they would be sold?
"The reason is that I want to practice martial arts, but my father, mother, and brother all say my health is too poor and won't let me practice the family's secret manuals. So I had to go to great lengths to buy them from outside!" Wu Meiniang simply explained the reason, looking expectantly at the middle-aged man. "So, do you have any manuals?"
"Yes!" This girl was quite interesting; he liked her.
"Please sell them to me!" Wu Meiniang's eyes shone with hope. "Please, I don't care how much it costs."
"It's free." The middle-aged man took out a piece of jade from his pocket, smiling at Wu Meiniang. "You are the one destined for me."
This is the one!
"It's free?" Wu Meiniang blinked her bright, clear eyes. "How can I? I can't accept something for nothing, and I won't buy a manual without money!"
"Understanding this manual isn't easy. You can pay me after you understand it." The middle-aged man's lips were full of smiles. He was increasingly satisfied with this girl.
"Really?" Wu Meiniang was somewhat doubtful. "Where's the manual?" She stretched out her slender hands, waiting for the middle-aged man to produce what sounded like a blank book, her heart filled with intense curiosity.
"Here." The middle-aged man placed the jade in her palm.
"Jade?" Wu Meiniang stared at the beautiful, emerald-green jade in her hand, unable to make anything out of it. "Are you sure this is a martial arts manual?"
Where exactly are the martial arts instructions written? It's truly perplexing.
"I'm sure." The middle-aged man nodded at her, a profound smile playing on his lips. "Study it carefully!" With that, he turned to leave.
"Wait!" Wu Meiniang called out to him. "When I understand it, how will I pay you? Where do you live?"
"Me?" The middle-aged man's dark eyes flickered, and his thin lips revealed the message: "The king has his own king, and there's always someone higher up in the world."
"Huh?" Wu Meiniang was completely confused and wanted to ask for more details, but the middle-aged man had already disappeared, leaving only the emerald green jade in her palm, which was said to be a martial arts manual, and those two sentences that left her puzzled.
Anyway, it's unlikely there will be any more gains today, so she might as well pack up early and go home to study the jade and those two sentences!
"Just tell her, how could she possibly agree to marry that old geezer, the Emperor? Forcing her might not be a good thing either, you know what kind of person Meiniang is." Wu Song looked at her father, Wu Dalang, and the two exchanged glances.
"Otherwise..." Wu Dalang came up with a plan and whispered the secret in Wu Song's ear. "What do you think?"
"Good! Good! You truly are my father, Wu Song!" Wu Song grinned from ear to ear.
"Of course!" Wu Dalang smiled smugly and held out his hand to Wu Song, saying, "Any new stuff? Bring it here! I want to satisfy my visual desires!"
"These are all!" Wu Song smiled and presented a stack of erotic pictures. "If we successfully marry Meiniang off, Father can see as many as he wants!"
As long as Meiniang is gone, they only need to hide from Mother! For their bright future, they must send Meiniang out of the house as soon as possible!
Sigh, she had examined the jade from every angle, almost to the point of madness, yet she still couldn't figure it out.
Not only that, she had even tried heating it with fire and submerging it in water, all to no avail; the jade remained perfectly unchanged.
What secret did this jade hold? Had she been inexplicably deceived, or was it truly a miraculous martial arts manual?
Perhaps she should ask her brother to help her examine it!
Just as she approached Wu Song's room, Wu Meiniang suddenly saw Wu Song peeking half his head out of the door, looking around furtively.
Was her brother secretly peeking at a martial arts manual?
Wu Meiniang moved with extreme lightness, slowly approaching her brother's room, barely daring to breathe.
Finally reaching the door, as she tried to peek inside, a murmur of conversation reached her ears.
"How could this be, Song'er?" Wu Dalang asked worriedly.
"I don't know either. I just drew a picture of Meiniang to see if she could marry into a good family. Who knew that the picture would actually reach the palace and the Emperor's hands, and then the Emperor decided to make Meiniang a Zhaoyi! This..." Wu Song said, distressed and surprised, "Could it be that my drawing skills are too good, and I drew Meiniang too beautifully?"
"You're overthinking it, Song'er." Wu Dalang said sternly. "How could our Meiniang's beauty be even a fraction of what your picture shows? But what are we going to do now? The Emperor is now blaming me, the Minister of Works, for not letting him know that I have such a beautiful daughter... But that's not the point. The point is, what kind of rare treasures doesn't the royal family have? There are even more martial arts manuals! If Meiniang enters the palace, wouldn't that be terrible?"
"What should we do now?" Wu Song asked her father worriedly. "The Emperor is someone we can't afford to offend!"
"This..." Wu Dalang was about to say something when he saw Wu Meiniang step into the room. "Meiniang, you...when did you arrive?"
"Me?" Wu Meiniang rolled her bright eyes and giggled, "It was when you were saying that the Emperor is someone we can't afford to offend! Father, what did you do? Why did you offend the Emperor?"
She didn't want her brother and father to know that she had overheard their conversation. They didn't want her to enter the palace? No way!
"Isn't it because the Emperor wants to summon you to the palace as a Consort?" Wu Dalang said with a troubled expression. "Your brother and I believe that at your age, entering the palace as a concubine would harm you, so we're trying to figure out how to save you from this predicament. The problem is...we can't offend the Emperor, so your brother and I are worried and don't know what to do."
Father is really something! They were incredibly resourceful, managing to concoct such a long string of lies all for her sake! They clearly didn't want her to go to the palace to see those martial arts manuals, yet they said so much!
Thank goodness heavens had eyes. She had overheard that conversation earlier, so she wouldn't fall for her father and brother's trick!
"Is that so?" Wu Meiniang feigned a considerate and obedient demeanor. "Father, brother, don't worry. Everyone has their own destiny. Marrying the Emperor isn't so bad! At least you'll enjoy endless wealth and honor. If I run away like this, and the Emperor punishes me, wouldn't that implicate you?"
"Meiniang…" Wu Dalang appeared to be sighing, but inwardly he was overjoyed.
Meiniang had fallen for their trap!
"Father, I want to go to the palace," Wu Meiniang declared resolutely. "I can't let my family suffer because of me. Since the Emperor has chosen me, it's my fate." She spoke as if she were going to bravely sacrifice herself for a cause.
"This…" Wu Dalang continued to sigh heavily.
It seems their whole family can make a living by working in theatrical troupes! Mei Niang is putting on quite a show.
"Father, please don't object to Mei Niang's decision anymore," Wu Mei Niang said with a charming smile. "Mei Niang will live well, please don't worry, Father."
"Sigh...how can I not worry?" Wu Da Lang sighed again. "Fine, fine! Let you go to the palace!"
Finally, a major problem solved! He exchanged a triumphant look with Wu Song.
Wu Mei Niang, however, was completely absorbed in her joy at finally being able to see the martial arts manual and to her heart's content, so she didn't notice that two other people were just as excited as she was.
Chapter Two
After entering the palace, Wu Mei Niang, before even settling in, began searching for the martial arts manual she had longed for.
Because she was so focused, no matter how loudly the palace maids called out behind her, they couldn't get her to turn around.
It wasn't until she realized she didn't see any buildings like the Sutra Repository that she considered the possibility of being lost.
However, she wasn't too worried; there were plenty of eunuchs and maids in the palace, and she could just grab one and ask.
For now, she should continue searching for her martial arts manual!
As she searched, she suddenly noticed a wisp of steam rising from a room, piquing her curiosity.
Could it be the heat emanating from someone practicing martial arts, reaching their peak?
With this thought in mind, she quickened her pace, rushing into the room.
"Wait!" Because she was moving so fast, the maid guarding the door couldn't stop her. "Where is this…"
It was too late; Wu Meiniang had already run inside.
The swirling mist danced like flowing gauze before her bright, clear eyes.
Wu Meiniang looked closely and realized that she was in a rather large bath, the shimmering blue water radiating steam.
A handsome man sat in the bath; due to her angle, she could only see his elegant face and his bare, muscular chest.
Her crescent-shaped eyes narrowed slightly; she could almost see round, transparent water droplets
dancing on his gently rising and falling chest. The man's eyes were tightly closed, seemingly extremely focused, not opening them despite her sudden intrusion.
Could he… be practicing martial arts?
She remembered seeing her parents and brother practicing martial arts, seemingly lost in their own world, just like him in his embarrassing state.
Moreover, the man seemed to be surrounded by steam rising from the high temperature… Perhaps he really was practicing martial arts, truly a master.
Just as she thought this, warm water suddenly sprayed from the bath, soaking Wu Meiniang and causing her to involuntarily take a few steps back.
Now, Wu Meiniang was even more convinced that he was practicing martial arts, because she hadn't even seen him move before being drenched by the water that had sprung from him.
How did he do that?
Moving back to where she had been standing, she decided to carefully study what kind of martial arts the man was practicing, and try it herself when she bathed another day.
As she watched, she felt the temperature around her rising, thinking that it must be because the man was so powerful that the temperature around her was constantly rising through him.
Hmm… Not finding a martial arts manual is bad enough, but seeing a master practicing is pretty good too. Perhaps she could find a living martial arts manual and become his apprentice.
“Young Master…” Would her sudden outburst disturb him? Would it cause him to suffer a qi deviation during his practice? Despite her doubts, she continued to call out, “Young Master?”
She wanted to ask him if he owed her a disciple, and if so, she wanted to become his student!
“Have you seen enough?” Dongfang Xian’s eyes remained tightly closed, his thin lips slightly parted as he uttered these words.
This woman actually dared to enter the bathhouse to watch him bathe, and she seemed to get more and more engrossed in watching. Even after he splashed her with water, she showed no remorse and continued watching without restraint!
He wanted to know what kind of woman had such audacity.
“Of course not!” Wu Meiniang shook her butterfly head frantically. "Please continue, don't stop, I want to watch more." She needed to study how he had become so skilled and learn his secrets to make them her own.
"Oh?" Dongfang Xian's shoulders arched even higher, forming a smile. "Haven't seen enough?" This woman was not only bold but also quite frank, daring to admit to him that she hadn't had enough of watching him bathe! He was starting to become interested in her.
"Yes, yes!" Wu Meiniang nodded quickly. "Hey, show me a few more moves, okay?"
"Kung Fu?" What was she talking about?
"Yes, aren't you practicing martial arts? Show me a few moves!" Wu Meiniang excitedly opened her bright eyes, ready to watch to her heart's content.
"Practicing martial arts?" Now he was even more confused. "I thought I was taking a bath." And she was a voyeur... Oh! No, she was watching quite openly! She was a girl who was openly watching him bathe.
"Are you taking a bath to cleanse yourself?" This person is just like her parents and brother, always avoiding the topic.
"You're clearly not just taking a bath to cleanse yourself. No ordinary person gets this foggy while bathing. You must be practicing martial arts, practicing too hard, so all the steam is quickly evaporated by your power. Don't be shy, hero!"
"You..." Dongfang Xian almost laughed out loud at her serious expression. "Why don't you come in and soak yourself?"
She probably won't have a chance to see herself bathing! If she were bathing in a tub with a mirror, she could probably see that she's also a "martial arts practitioner" while bathing, maybe even more ridiculously foggy than him!
"Are you going to be my master and teach me martial arts?" Wu Meiniang excitedly widened her bright, watery eyes and stared directly at Dongfang Xian.
"You..." This little girl is quite interesting, she can actually misunderstand so thoroughly. "You want to practice martial arts? You think I'm practicing martial arts here?"
Good heavens, he was just simply taking a bath!
"Yes, you're not practicing martial arts, are you?" Wu Meiniang stared at Dongfang Xian's bright black eyes, asking suspiciously.
This woman was staring at him so intently, not because she wanted to see his naked body, but because she wanted to see him practice martial arts?
Thinking of this possibility, Dongfang Xian honestly shook his head, shattering her fantasy. "No, I'm not practicing martial arts."
He really was just relaxing in the bath.
"Great hero, don't be so modest!" Wu Meiniang looked at him with admiration. "I clearly saw high-temperature steam surrounding you just now, that must be from your internal energy! Just admit you're a martial arts master, it's not a bad thing, I won't send anyone to hunt you down, don't worry."
Dongfang Xian was dumbfounded by her rapid-fire words. This woman's imagination was too rich!
"Uh..." Seeing Dongfang Xian's apparent surprise, Wu Meiniang immediately reflected on her words, wondering if there was anything wrong with them. "Judging by how powerful you are, you shouldn't be afraid of being hunted down! Anyway, as long as you unleash your power, you'll definitely wipe out your enemies!"
"You seem to really think I'm amazing." It's rare that he doesn't have to do anything, just stay in the bathhouse and take a bath, and he's treated like a top-tier imperial guard!
"I even want to become your disciple!" Wu Meiniang's eyes sparkled with a captivating light. "Do you need a disciple? I'd be a good one!"
Since she couldn't find any martial arts manuals, becoming a disciple directly would be easier! Things had happened so coincidentally, how could she not seize this opportunity with this man?
"Want to become my disciple?" The brilliance in her eyes attracted him. "That will require some tests."
Since she insisted, he would play along! Such a beautiful and interesting girl was unlike anything he had ever seen before.
"A test?" From childhood to adulthood, she had been shut out of the world of martial arts countless times, yet she persevered relentlessly, desperately wanting to learn. This little test was nothing to her. "What kind of test? Just tell me!"
"Come down and practice with me first!" He leaped out of the water, and before Wu Meiniang could even process what was happening, he had already embraced her delicate body and returned to the warm bath.
"Wow, you're really amazing!" Wu Meiniang stared at him intently with her beautiful eyes, exclaiming in admiration.
She absolutely had to become his disciple!
"Is that so?" Dongfang Xian's thin lips curved slightly, a smile rippling across his face.
"Yes!" Wu Meiniang nodded vigorously. "You want me to practice with you? Is this the test?" She blinked her bright, watery eyes.
Her beautiful face was now before him at close range: her luscious red lips, her straight, delicate nose, her arched, arched eyebrows, and her fair, rosy skin—every feature drew him in, making him want to touch and caress her exquisite beauty with his lips and tongue, with his skin.
"Yes," Dongfang Xian nodded slightly, feeling her influence growing stronger within him.
This girl, whose name he didn't even know, had so easily piqued his interest! This was unprecedented.
"Then hurry up and practice!" Wu Meiniang urged him. "I will definitely practice with you with all my might, and I won't let you down!"
"Is that so?" Dongfang Xian's dark eyes revealed a slight doubt. If this girl knew what kind of skill he wanted to practice, would she still go all out? He was increasingly curious about her reaction!
"A true man keeps his word!" Wu Meiniang nodded repeatedly.
"So, you're not a true man, so you can go back on your word?" Dongfang Xian chuckled, seizing on her grammatical error.
"Uh..." Wu Meiniang's face flushed crimson. "No! Just give me the test, I'll definitely do it!"
"Okay." Dongfang Xian gazed at her exquisite face, his heart stirred, and he leaned down, his lips immediately pressing against her soft, fragrant lips.
"Mmm..." What was he doing? Was this his so-called test, his promise to practice with him? "Mmm..."
She felt her pearly teeth being gently pried open by his tongue, and then a slippery sensation entered her mouth.
That was... his tongue!
His tongue slid boldly and freely inside her mouth, brazenly brushing against her lips and teeth, touching her inner lips, and entwining with hers wildly.
Not only that, she felt his sucking and swallowing motions, as if he wanted to chew and swallow her little tongue, making her respond weakly and softly, feeling her whole body growing hotter and hotter, almost unable to breathe.
"Mmm..." She reflexively reached out her slender hands to cling to him, resting them on his bare, strong back, her fingertips digging deep into his slightly damp skin.
Her lips tasted so sweet and soft! That helpless reaction made him want to entwine with her even more deeply. Dongfang Xian drank deeply of the rich fragrance in her mouth until he was slightly satisfied before ending the intimate kiss.
"You..." Wu Meiniang blinked her hazy, watery eyes, somewhat confused. "Were you just transferring your inner energy to me? Why did you use that method? It's different from how my parents and brother use it! Ah, I know, it must be because our martial arts schools are different, so the method of transferring inner energy is naturally different too, don't you think?"
"Transferring inner energy?" Dongfang Xian looked at her puzzled expression and almost laughed.
It seemed she really didn't understand matters between men and women, which was quite interesting; he could tease her a bit.
"Yes!" Wu Meiniang was still immersed in thinking about his moves. "You poured so much inner energy into me all at once, making my whole body weak and my head dizzy!"
Dongfang Xian was about to respond when she continued. "Let me tell you, although I don't have martial arts skills, my internal strength is very strong, so you don't need to transfer inner energy to me anymore!"
"What, didn't you like the feeling of transferring inner energy?" Dongfang Xian frowned; he didn't want to be the only one enjoying it.
"Very good!" Wu Meiniang nodded to him, feeling a strange heat rising to her cheeks. "But, I already have enough internal energy, so... Great hero, although you have a kind heart, I can't deplete your inner energy."
Her earnest demeanor amused him. She was kind-hearted and considerate of others. Since she was prone to misunderstandings, he didn't need to explain further; deepening the misunderstanding might be more interesting!
"I wasn't transferring inner energy to you just now," Dongfang Xian said seriously.
"What?" All that she just said was for nothing. "What else? Didn't you say you wanted me to practice with you, and then your mouth inexplicably covered mine? If you weren't transferring inner energy to me, what were you doing?" She couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried.
"We were practicing!" Dongfang Xian announced. "This move is called 'If the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold,' meaning you must use your tightly intertwined lips and tongue to defeat your enemy. I was just testing whether your lips and tongue were soft enough to pass my test."
"Can I pass your test?" Wu Meiniang asked nervously, her heart pounding.
He was truly amazing, to have come up with such a move! Not only did it make her feel hot all over, weak and powerless, but it also made her unable to think of anything; if he had bitten her hard just now, she really would have had her tongue bitten off and died! Only a great hero could come up with such a wonderful martial arts move; she must learn it well!
Dongfang Xian gazed at her red, glistening lips, and the thought of capturing her rose in his heart again. "I didn't test you long enough just now to fully assess your aptitude; now I'll try again."
While Wu Meiniang was still pondering the meaning of his words, his lips had already gently pressed against hers. She couldn't help but part her lips slightly, wanting to let out a soft cry, but his nimble, slippery tongue seized the opportunity to slip into her mouth.
This was a test!
As his cunning tongue swirled and slid wildly in her mouth, this crucial point suddenly popped into Wu Meiniang's mind.
He said he wanted to test whether her lips and tongue were soft enough, whether she could learn this martial art, so she had to do her best.
She vigorously intertwined her tongue with his that had slipped into her crimson lips, mimicking his manner, gently rubbing her pink lips against his, and carefully placing her little tongue into his masculine mouth, hoping to make him feel that her lips and tongue were soft enough to perform many positions.
Dongfang Xian, who was savoring her sweet taste, chuckled inwardly. This girl must be desperate to learn martial arts, desperate to find a master!
This made it so easy for him to get close to her, and it felt quite novel! He had never before wanted to get close to a girl he had just met like this.
Her silliness, her silliness, won his heart and suited his taste!
Reluctantly releasing her, he smiled a mesmerizing, bewitching smile.
"I…" Her lips parted slightly, and she gasped, "How was it? Did I pass your test?"
Looking at her expectant face, her bright eyes and rosy lips, Dongfang Xian smiled and said, "Your lips are quite soft. Having passed the test of lips and tongue, I'll take you as my disciple!"
Her radiant face possessed an irresistible magic; as he gazed at her, he wanted to possess all her beauty.
And not just her lips and tongue!
Chapter Three
"Really?" Wu Meiniang blinked her long, curled eyelashes, her watery eyes fixed on him, her heart filled with astonishment. "You really want to take me as your disciple?"
Had she heard correctly?
"Really." Dongfang Xian smiled at her. "Seeing how hard you tried, it would be too much of a waste not to agree."
"You really want to take me as your disciple?" Wu Meiniang smiled brightly. "I'm so happy!" She was finally getting closer and closer to becoming a female knight-errant!
Overjoyed, she impulsively hugged Dongfang Xian, then realized her behavior was a bit inappropriate and hurriedly released him.
"I'm sorry, I think I got a little too excited," Wu Meiniang said timidly. "Master, you're kind-hearted and a good person, you won't be angry, will you?"
"Why would I be angry?" As she pulled away from his hug, Dongfang Xian's eyes were fixed on her soaked body.
Her wet clothes clung to her exquisite figure, highlighting her flawless curves, her beautiful body appearing and disappearing, making anyone who saw her feel a flutter in their heart.
"That's good." Wu Meiniang's eyes sparkled brightly. "Master, you're so kind. Should we perform some kind of ceremony to formally acknowledge each other as master and disciple?" "
Those formalities are unnecessary. It's enough that we know we are master and disciple." Dongfang Xian deliberately added, "You won't disrespect your master because of this, will you?"
"Of course not." A firm smile appeared on Wu Meiniang's lips.
"That's good." Dongfang Xian nodded and smiled. "A master should know his disciple's name. What's your name? And why did you come here?"
"My name?" Wu Meiniang smiled. "Wu Meiniang, Wu is the Wu of Wen Weiqi Wu, Mei is the Mei of Jiao Mei, and Niang is the Niang of Niangzi. The reason I came here is to find a martial arts manual."
"What a Wu Meiniang!" Her eyes were truly captivating! "Why did you come to the palace?"
This face wouldn't be overlooked in the palace; he didn't think she was just a lowly palace maid.
"Me? The Emperor wants me to enter the palace as a Consort, so I came." Wu Meiniang chuckled. "My father and brother were thinking that that old geezer wasn't good enough for me and wouldn't let me come, but I know very well that they don't want me to become a Consort because there are too many martial arts manuals in the palace and they're afraid I'll come here to learn martial arts. So I insisted on coming no matter what. I don't care about anything else if it's to practice martial arts. As soon as I entered the palace, I rushed out to find martial arts manuals, and that's how I found you."
"Old geezer?" Dongfang Xian smiled wickedly. "Your father and brother are quite right, that old geezer isn't good enough for you!"
His father really listened to his sons' advice and summoned a new person to the palace! How strange!
However, he was determined to get this Consort position from his father!
"Uh..." Wu Meiniang nervously looked around. "This is the palace. You'd better watch your words. Otherwise, if the Emperor hears what you're saying, you could be beheaded. Then I'd be without a master!"
"Don't worry, he wouldn't dare do anything to me." Dongfang Xian smiled, his handsome face showing no fear.
"Uh... I know your martial arts are very powerful, Master, but you should also consider your life." Wu Meiniang was still worried about his life. "Luckily, there's no one else here. I'd rather die than tell anyone. Don't worry." "
Then I must thank you for keeping this a secret." Dongfang Xian looked at her wary and fearful appearance and could
n't help but chuckle. "You're welcome!" Wu Meiniang waved her hand shyly. "You are my master, it's only right that I respect you."
"Since you're such a good disciple, I'll teach you a few basic moves first." As he said this, Dongfang Xian's large hands began to peel off her wet clothes.
"Why do you have to take off my clothes before teaching me martial arts?" Wu Meiniang was curious and puzzled by his sudden action.
Before Dongfang Xian could answer her, she had a sudden inspiration and smiled at him, saying, "I know, do I have to take off my clothes to practice?"
She remembered that her parents sometimes did this too.
"But it seems a bit awkward to ask you to take off my clothes!" Wu Meiniang continued on her own. "When there's trouble, I'll do my best; when there's food and drink, I'll treat you well. Master, I feel very bad about this. I'll take them off myself." As she spoke, she tried to take off her clothes herself.
However, Dongfang Xian was engrossed in the beauty of gently undressing her and naturally wouldn't let her do it. "It seems a disciple shouldn't have too many opinions, hmm?"
"Uh..." He didn't seem to be wrong. "I just..." She was just being considerate of her master! He shouldn't be angry, right? No, she had to make sure he wasn't angry because of her earlier talk, lest he change his mind and not accept her as his disciple.
Wu Meiniang stared intently at him, asking, "Master, you're a great hero, aren't you? You're a humble hero, aren't you? You're a kind hero, aren't you?" She bombarded him with questions.
"What?" Dongfang Xian remained noncommittal, his dark eyes narrowing slightly.
Her smiling face seemed to harbor some ill intent; what was she trying to say?
He hadn't said he was a great hero; it was all her doing!
"If you're a great hero, you can't be angry because of what I just did! You won't hold it against me, will you, Master?" She tilted her head back, gazing at him intently, emphasizing the word "Master," as if afraid he might change his mind.
"No." Dongfang Xian smiled and shook his head, displaying his magnanimity.
She really thought a lot! It seemed she was truly desperate to become his disciple, otherwise she wouldn't be so completely under his control.
"That's good." She patted her chest in relief, only to realize with a start that her clothes had been stripped off completely.
Instinctively, she covered her chest with her slender hands, only to suddenly realize that her lower body was also unclothed. Her heart raced with panic, and she didn't know what to do, her pretty face flushing red.
"Why do you need to cover yourself?" Dongfang Xian admired her flustered and bewildered appearance. "Isn't mine also completely naked?"
"That's right!" Wu Meiniang found Dongfang Xian's words quite reasonable, so she released her hands, her eyes inadvertently glancing at his body, which she hadn't been able to see clearly before.
"Ah..." Wu Meiniang cried out in surprise after only one peek.
Her master was indeed her master; he actually concealed a weapon. Luckily, she hadn't done anything to betray her master, or she might have died without even knowing why!
"What's wrong?" Dongfang Xian didn't know why she cried out.
"Master, can I ask you why you hid a dagger there?" Wu Meiniang pointed to the bulge between Dongfang Xian's thighs, asking suspiciously.
"A dagger?" Dongfang Xian was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but smile.
"Master, why are you laughing?" She asked very seriously! "I am a disciple humbly seeking knowledge, you can't laugh at me like that."
"I'm not laughing, I'm not laughing." The problem was, she was so innocent and adorable, completely ignorant of matters between men and women, that he had to suppress his laughter even if he wanted to!
"Master, you haven't answered my question yet, why did you hide a dagger there? When I saw it just now, it really scared me to death!" If she had been stabbed by this dagger, she probably would have died, right? As she thought about it, she patted her snow-white breasts with relief.
"Why?" This... was quite difficult to explain. "How about this, you try using this dagger and see how powerful it is, okay? I'll start by teaching you with this dagger!"
"Okay!" Wu Meiniang nodded lightly. "How do I use this dagger?" She pointed at his manhood, feeling her cheeks burning, but she didn't know why.
"It depends on your aptitude. Use it however you like," Dongfang Xian smiled and gestured. "I need to see your talent before deciding where to teach you."
"Is that so?" Wu Meiniang looked up at Dongfang Xian.
In that case, she had to do her best to perform well.
"Yes." Dongfang Xian picked up her soft, fragrant body and leaped to the edge of the bath. "Come over here, use it however you like."
"Then I'll use it, Master, watch carefully!" Wu Meiniang reached out and grasped Dongfang Xian's manhood, then gasped in shock. "Heavens, it's soft! It doesn't look like a dagger, more like a soft whip, but even whips aren't this short!"
Dongfang Xian's massive erection was pressed against her soft, smooth hand, and his blood surged instantly. "Meiniang, this weapon can change in countless ways. You'll understand once you use it slowly."
Wu Meiniang gazed at Dongfang Xian for a while, then her eyes shifted to his soft whip. "Change in countless ways?"
She didn't understand how her master's weapon could change in countless ways.
"You'll know once you use it." Dongfang Xian urged.
"Yes, Master." She did as she was told. Her
soft hand grasped his soft whip. Wu Meiniang didn't know how to use it. Treating it like a real whip, it seemed short enough, but... it also seemed to have some secret, making it several times more powerful than an ordinary whip.
She didn't know exactly how to use it, so she could only cup her small hands around it, gently stroking and caressing it back and forth.
"Ah..." He was already aroused by his soft, jade-like hands, and now that she was caressing his manhood, he couldn't help but groan.
His groan interrupted her actions.
"Master?" Wu Meiliang looked up worriedly, seeing his tense expression. "What's wrong? Did I hurt your weapon?"
What if she was expelled from the sect for not riding well?
"No, you're doing very well, continue." Her movements suddenly stopped, and he lost his pleasure, quickly instructing her not to stop, to continue caressing his powerful member.
"But..." Wu Meiniang hesitated.
If she really was doing very well, why was her master crying out in pain? She shouldn't act rashly.
"Quickly, Meiniang!" Dongfang Xian urged her to continue what she hadn't finished.
"Master, you can't let me break your weapon just because you care about your disciple!" Wu Meiniang said worriedly.
She had felt he was a good person from the beginning, and if she damaged his weapon, it would be an unforgivable mistake!
"You don't need to worry about breaking my weapon!" Dongfang Xian smiled wickedly. "Breaking it won't be easy!"
Wu Meiniang felt relieved after hearing him say that.
"What is it made of? Why doesn't it break?" Wu Meiniang continued to gently stroke his jade stem, feeling the soft and smooth touch slowly change, as if it were becoming harder and more swollen.
"Heavens!" Before he could answer, she exclaimed to herself. "It... this short whip... is slowly turning into a dagger!"
"This is all thanks to you." Dongfang Xian praised her. "Meiniang, you're doing very well. Keep trying. I want to see how you can master this weapon."
"Okay." Wu Meiniang nodded, surprised to find that the more she rubbed it with her jade-like hands, the harder it became. Simply calling it a dagger seemed an understatement. "Master, how exactly did you make this weapon?"
Perhaps she should give up learning martial arts and directly learn the art of weapon forging from her master! Her master's weapon was truly amazing; she longed for one too!
"How did you make this weapon?" Dongfang Xian said mysteriously, "I can only teach you when your martial arts have reached a higher level." His voice was becoming increasingly hoarse with desire.
"Is that so?" Wu Meiniang's fair hands, disappointed, carelessly stroked his shaft. When she came to her senses, the sight she saw made her cry out in surprise, "Ah! It...it...is not a dagger anymore!"
Dongfang Xian smiled as he watched her continue to shout. "Meiniang, what do you think it is?" Perhaps he would hear an interesting answer.
"It... seems to be a flute or a xiao (a type of vertical bamboo flute)..." Wu Meiniang licked her pink tongue. "Master, can I try playing it?" She really wanted to experience the weapon's different appearance!
"Of course." He had been thinking about how to lure her into using her red lips... but she hadn't expected him to offer it so readily, so he naturally nodded happily.
At this moment, all the blood and energy in his body had gathered downwards, waiting for her to release that surging energy.
"Aren't you afraid I'll break it? I've never learned any musical instruments!" Wu Meiniang reminded him. Hmm, she wondered if this instrument would produce a mind-altering, demonic sound?
Just thinking about it made her eager to try.
"Go ahead and play." Dongfang Xian said. "It won't break, don't worry."
"Then I'll play it!" Wu Meiniang squatted down, her cherry lips slightly parted, and took his burning male tip into her mouth.
Dongfang Xian's body immediately trembled.
Wu Meiniang sensed his reaction and looked up with a worried expression. "Master... I won't break it, will I?"
"I promise you I won't," Dongfang Xian reassured her. "Continue, Meiniang..."
Did this inexperienced little Meiniang know she was tormenting him?
"Okay." Having received his assurance, she confidently opened her lips and took his large member into her mouth.
How was she going to make a sound?
Thinking this, Wu Meiniang took his erect member even deeper into her mouth, but felt a little suffocated and couldn't help but moan softly. "Mmm..."
Dongfang Xian felt as if a fire was burning in his lower body, and that fire was burning more and more intensely because of her pink tongue and maple lips.
Wu Meiniang vigorously swirled and licked his burning member with her tongue, trying to make a sound, but found that it seemed to be getting harder and longer, and thicker and more swollen.
She was a little shocked, and her pearly teeth instinctively clenched, accidentally biting him lightly.
Just as Dongfang Xian was burning with desire, her gentle bite only fueled his rage.
"Ah..."
"What's wrong?" Wu Meiniang heard his muffled groan and hurriedly released his engorged member. "Did I break your instrument?"
"No." As soon as her lips parted, he felt a pang of disappointment and quickly said, "Meiniang, you played very well, keep going."
"Okay." Receiving her master's praise, Wu Meiniang was naturally delighted and immediately parted her lips to kiss his massive member again.
She tried hard to make a sound, but couldn't find the right way.
Why couldn't she make a sound? Was it because her martial arts skills weren't good enough?
A sense of defiance rose within her, and Wu Meiniang played even harder, eager to conquer the instrument.
With her swallowing and releasing, Dongfang Xian felt the heat rising to his core, on the verge of exploding.
In the midst of this swallowing and releasing, Wu Meiniang had already taken his enormous member to her throat. She felt so suffocated that she couldn't help but let out a heavy breath, exhaling his erection.
This breath brought him a pleasurable sensation, as if his taut lower body had burst open, and a large amount of hot fluid gushed out.
"Ah..." She stared in astonishment at the torrent of fluid, like a river bursting its banks, blinking her long eyelashes. "Your weapon is truly amazing! Not only can it transform into a musical instrument, but it can also launch hidden weapons
." Her bright eyes were fixed on his thick, white fluid as she spoke with adoration.
"Meiniang..." He listened to her words with immense joy, a loving smile spreading across his lips.
He was growing increasingly fond of her personality!
"Master, I also want a weapon like that. Can you teach me to forge one?" Wu Meiniang gazed into his fiery black eyes, speaking with utmost seriousness.
"You..." She wanted one too? That wouldn't do! He had to find a way to refuse her.
"Master, please..." No matter what, this thing was just too powerful; she was determined to beg her master for one to carry.
He found it hard to refuse her in that soft, seductive voice, but the problem was... he couldn't possibly do exactly as she asked!
"Master..." Wu Meiniang continued to plead with him. "Please, Master, I will serve you like a slave, go through fire and water for you, and risk my life for you!"
What else could Dongfang Xian say? Of course, he was prepared to reject her by saying that her martial arts skills were not high enough and that she was not suitable to wear this weapon. Just
as he was about to speak, he heard a eunuch outside shouting anxiously, "The Emperor has passed away! The Emperor has passed away!"
Because it was so urgent, the eunuch even omitted the proper address for him!
"The Emperor has passed away?!" Wu Meiniang was shocked and hurriedly went back to the pool to retrieve her wet clothes, quickly putting them on. "How could this be?"
She had to go see the Emperor as soon as possible! How could he have kicked the bucket before she even saw the Emperor, having just entered the palace?
She ran so fast, taking three steps at a time, completely forgetting what had just happened, even forgetting the existence of Dongfang Xian!
The Moonlit Night in the Erotic Palace 2
A crescent moon hangs in the sky, Rippling
blue waves,
Lovers entwined in tenderness
Chapter Four
"Master!" Why did her master suddenly pick her up, stopping her from rushing to see the Emperor? "Let go of your disciple first, I have very important things to do."
"What's wrong with holding you?" Dongfang Xian asked with a wicked smile, not taking Dongfang Long's death seriously at all.
That old man was most likely faking his death; he wouldn't be so easily fooled!
"Holding me is very nice..." As soon as Wu Meiniang said this, she immediately wanted to bite off her tongue. She wasn't a little child; why did she like being held? "No! What I mean is, I have urgent business to attend to right now. Put me down and let me walk!"
"Will you walk faster than me?" Dongfang Xianxuan raised an eyebrow, a broad smile playing on his lips.
She seemed quite flustered! She hadn't even seen his father, yet she was so eager to see him off in his final moments!
"Uh..." Wu Meiniang stammered, watching him walk so briskly, "It seems unlikely..." Then, she realized something was amiss. "The problem isn't who walks faster or slower right now. The problem is I need to see the Emperor, and it's not on your way."
"How do you know you're not on my way?" Dongfang Xianxuan raised an eyebrow, asking her. "And do you know the way? I remember you're new here, aren't you?"
"I...uh..." She genuinely didn't know if he was on her way. "The way...uh..." She didn't seem to know it very well either. "Yes, I just arrived, just arrived!" She could only answer the third question loudly and clearly!
His question made her realize she wasn't very familiar with the palace!
"So, you mean you're going to see the Emperor too?" Wu Meiniang looked at him with a hint of surprise. If
that was true, she wouldn't have to worry about getting lost!
"That's right." He wanted to see what that old man was up to!
A new concubine had entered the palace, and then he died? This was truly unbelievable!
"Yay!" Now she'd have company! "No…" She hurriedly concealed her overly excited expression. "The Emperor's death is a national mourning; I can't laugh so happily…"
"You…" Dongfang Xian chuckled at her self-talk. "Are you going to cry?" He was that old man's son, but he didn't want to shed a single tear!
If that old man really passed away, he would probably just curse him! That man was clearly doing it on purpose!
If you don't want to be emperor, don't take that wrong first step! Why should they be raised to continue his mistakes?
"I..." Will she cry? "I'm a Consort, shouldn't I cry? But I don't seem to have much of a relationship with the Emperor! What if I'm really asked to cry at the funeral? Wouldn't I have to fake it? But I'm not very good at faking it, so I'll just have to twist myself until it hurts and force out a few tears..."
"Meiniang..." Dongfang Xian was both amused and exasperated by her words.
"By the way, what's your relationship with the Emperor? Why do you want to see him?" Wu Meiniang suddenly thought of this.
"An enemy." Dongfang Xian practically spat out those two words through gritted teeth.
The thought of that old man abandoning the throne made him furious!
"An enemy?!" Wu Meiniang's watery eyes widened like copper bells. "Are you the Emperor's enemy, so you infiltrated the palace to assassinate him? Or did you kill the Emperor yourself? You just went there to bathe, just to wash away the bloodstains?"
Her ability to fabricate stories was extraordinary! Dongfang Xian began to consider recommending her to the future Emperor to become a historian and record historical events, since those records were hardly factual anyway. As Dongfang Xian
was still thinking, Wu Meiniang's anxious voice rang out again.
"You'd better not walk into a trap. Since the person is already dead, you don't need to confirm it again." She put on an embarrassed look, as if she was very considerate of him. "You are my master, I won't reveal your secrets. You should escape quickly, let's arrange a place to meet."
He didn't stop walking, but looked at her with a relaxed expression. "Where do you want to meet me? Do you know where in this palace?"
"Uh..." Wu Meiniang was once again caught in the awkward situation of not knowing anything. "I don't know. How about this, Master, you go out and lay low for a while. After the Emperor's funeral, come to the palace to find me. What do you say?"
"No, I have to go see if that guy is really dead or just faking it!" If that old guy is faking his death, then we'll see!
He wants to pass the throne to him? No way!
"What do you mean, real or fake?" Wu Meiniang pointed at him excitedly. "What deep-seated hatred do you have for him? Why are you so determined to kill him? Let's sit down and talk things over. Meiniang knows your martial arts are unfathomable, but there's no need to resort to violence to resolve issues!" She earnestly advised.
"Who wants to sit down and talk things over with him?" That old man who only wants to dump the hard work on others and enjoy himself has nothing to talk about.
"Master...you can't go on like this!" Wu Meiniang, seeing that he seemed unwilling to change his mind, tried even harder to persuade him. "Although you are so powerful, there are so many experts in this palace. It seems that it won't be easy for you to fight against them all and break through the encirclement."
"Don't worry about me." Dongfang Xian gave her a charming smile. "This time, I won't rest until I see his body!"
Even if he was sure that the old man was really gone, he would curse the old man a few times before even considering whether to shed tears!
"Master..." Wu Meiniang looked at the resolute Dongfang Xian, not knowing what to do.
She hoped he was alright, and she also hoped that the Emperor's death was just a rumor, or that the Emperor could have a final burst of energy so that she could see him one last time!
She didn't want to have to help someone die so soon after entering the palace!
"You've all come too?" Dongfang Xian met Dongfang He, Dongfang Zun, and the delicate Dongfang Ping at the door.
"I don't believe he's dead!" Dongfang He had just finished speaking when he glanced at the beauty being held in Dongfang Xian's arms. "Who is she?"
"I'm Qian Zhaoyi, the newly arrived concubine who hasn't been officially appointed yet!" Wu Meiniang introduced herself. "You...you wouldn't happen to be his accomplices, would you?"
Hmm...she couldn't persuade her master, but perhaps she could persuade these accomplices!
However, these accomplices all look so much like him, the men are unbelievably handsome, and the woman is unbelievably beautiful! They
're truly more than just pleasing to the eye.
"Zhaoyi? The newcomer?" Dongfang Zun smiled, seemingly plotting something. "Why don't you come with us and see if that old man is really dead or just pretending!"
"Uh..." Wu Meiniang was surprised by the group's imposing manner. From her master to these two men, they all seemed more like the emperor than the emperor himself!
Wait, she's never even seen the emperor...Oh dear, what is she thinking?
Just as she was scolding her own mind for wandering into random thoughts, Wu Meiniang heard the beautiful girl's mutterings.
"He's not dead, he's not dead, he won't die..." Unlike her brothers, Dongfang Ping was frantically repeating the words. "He won't die..."
Her father must have faked his death! Definitely!
"Why do you seem to not want him to die?" Wu Meiniang asked Dongfang Ping curiously as Dongfang Xian carried her inside.
"None of us want that old man to die!" Dongfang Ping was still muttering to herself, not paying much attention to her, but her three brothers answered her in unison.
"What?" Wu Meiniang was dumbfounded. Didn't her master just say that he was the Emperor's enemy? How come he doesn't want him to die now? She was increasingly confused about what was going on!
"Didn't you just say that you were his enemy?" How come you swaggered into the Emperor's palace like that?
"I did say that I am his enemy, but I don't want him to die." Dongfang Xian explained with a smile. "Because I'm also his son. If he dies, we'll have a headache figuring out who will be emperor! If he really dies, this feud will be huge! We'll have to settle accounts with him in the underworld!"
"Son?" Wu Meiniang was dumbfounded upon hearing this. "When did you become his son?" She was already rambling incoherently.
"Unfortunately." Dongfang Xian grinned. "From the moment I was born, I wanted to sever my father-son relationship with him, but from beginning to end, I am his son."
While Wu Meiniang was still stunned, the three Dongfang brothers had already started a full-blown fight.
"Who gave you permission to put him in the coffin first?" A sinister smile appeared on Dongfang Xian's lips.
"Reporting to the Crown Prince, it was the Emperor's idea. He said it before he breathed his last." The person who answered looked at Dongfang Xian, his face filled with fear.
"He died so suddenly, and he even had time to make arrangements before he died?" A question accompanied by a cold laugh came from Dongfang Xian's mouth. "Open the coffin!"
"The Emperor has ordered that no one be allowed to open the coffin!" the coffin keeper replied.
"How dare he!" Dongfang Xian sneered, his body already flying to the coffin in a flash. With a single kick, he opened the coffin lid. "Heh!" He bowed, gesturing for his younger brother to come and inspect.
"Don't open the coffin!" The coffin keeper hurriedly tried to stop him, but Dongfang He's figure flashed swiftly, instantly leaping into the coffin. When he emerged, he was holding Dongfang Long's corpse in his arms.
Dongfang Zun was naturally not idle either. With a light flick of his finger, everyone who tried to stop the three brothers turned into statues, frozen in place.
"Wow!" Wu Meiniang looked at the three brothers with admiration, almost clapping her hands. "So amazing!"
"You're welcome." Dongfang Xian, busy examining the corpse, still had time to smile back at her.
"Master..." Wu Meiniang was utterly adoring, her eyes shining as she looked at Dongfang Xian.
He was her master! She was so proud!
Wait, these people actually used force to open the coffin, disturbing the dead man's peace. What is she so proud of?
"Put him back!" Wu Meiniang shouted from the spot, not daring to approach the corpse. "It's pitiful that the dead are being disturbed like this."
The three brothers and Dongfang Ping all surrounded the body, seemingly unable to understand her words.
"He's definitely not breathing." Dongfang Xian placed his hand on the corpse's nose to check for breath. "This old man!"
"Can't you stop disturbing the dead man like this?" Wu Meiniang was still shouting from the spot. "I know you're heartbroken because of our deceased father, but disturbing the dead man like this is not right!"
Ugh, how terrifying. Anyway, she hadn't seen the living emperor, so there was no point in looking at the dead one. She didn't want to go over there. No!
"There's no pulse either." Dongfang He checked Dongfang Long's pulse. "Could he really be dead? This old geezer!"
"He is dead!" It was Wu Meiniang who answered again. "Just believe he's dead, okay? Hurry up and put him back in the coffin!"
Good heavens! It's incredibly disrespectful to lay hands on a dead man like this! She didn't do anything!
"How did he get like this?" Dongfang Zun looked puzzled. "I still don't believe he's really dead!"
"No breath, no pulse, what else could it be but dead?" Wu Meiniang was still muttering to herself. "Hurry up and put the Emperor back in!"
She was so scared! What if the Emperor came out seeking revenge in the middle of the night? What if the Emperor wanted to see her, whom he had never met before? Wouldn't that be even more terrifying?
Waaah... She didn't do anything, she didn't do anything!
"Father..." Shu Fangping's sobs reached Wu Meiniang's ears. "Impossible...you're lying to Ping'er...impossible..."
"The dead cannot be brought back to life! I understand your grief, but can't you all stop acting so strangely? Opening the coffin and performing an autopsy..." It seemed that only the crying princess was somewhat normal, but seeing others cry also caused her great heartache and made her unable to bear it.
"Let's put you back in the coffin!" Dongfang Xian held Dongfang Long's corpse, put him back in the coffin, and closed the coffin tightly.
"He should have been in a coffin anyway, it's best to bury him in the ground for peace!" Wu Meiniang, who hadn't joined the three men and one woman from beginning to end, nodded repeatedly.
"I think we should send someone to seal him up!" Dongfang He smiled wickedly. "He loves to play dead, and he's so good at it, we can't find any flaws, so let's seal him up for a long time! So when he wakes up, he won't be able to climb out."
"Don't climb out!" Wu Meiniang murmured. "Don't climb out... nail him up quickly... nail him up quickly..."
"Is this a good idea?" Dongfang Zun questioned. "Should we leave him a chance to climb out, then capture him alive, and then put him back on the throne?"
"No!" These three brothers had indeed gone mad because of the pain of losing their father! "Master's brothers, don't do anything foolish!"
"That's not bad!" Dongfang Xian agreed, "Then let's do it this way! Let's see how long he can hold out!"
"Master..." Wu Meiniang wanted to dissuade Dongfang Xian, but didn't know where to begin.
"Oh... She'd only just become a disciple, and she didn't want to have a master who went mad because of his father's death!
" "His sudden departure was truly a brilliant move!" Dongfang He smiled, showing no grief whatsoever. "We don't need to rush to bury him, because we have other things to do!"
"What things?" Wu Meiniang asked worriedly.
These three brothers wouldn't be satisfied with just the autopsy, would they want to do something else to the Emperor's body?
"Send an unlucky soul to take the throne!" Dongfang Zun, who had been plotting from beginning to end, suddenly flew to Wu Meiniang's side, smiling as he looked at her. "Consort Wu, you've been talking to yourself for so long, you must be quite thirsty, come and have a drink!"
"Drink? Master, what kind of drink should we have?" Wu Meiniang looked at Dongfang Xian, who had flown to her side, and asked curiously.
"That's none of her business." Dongfang Xian replied, but not to Wu Meiniang, but to Dongfang Zun.
"What do you mean it's none of my business?" Wu Meiniang said urgently.
What on earth is it?
"Yes!" Dongfang He joined Dongfang Zun's group. "What do you mean it's none of her business? Of course it's her business! Let her come drink with us!"
"Drink?" Wu Meiniang still couldn't understand.
"He, Zun!" Dongfang Xian's expression was really not good. "Don't force me!"
"Force you? What did they force you to do?" Wu Meiniang raised her delicate face, opened her clear eyes wide, and stared directly at Dongfang Xian.
"Yes! What did we force you to do?" Dongfang He and Dongfang Zun echoed Wu Meiniang's words, speaking in unison, even their smug smiles were exactly the same. "We didn't force you to do anything, did we?"
"Don't think I'll inherit the throne because of her!" What were these two up to? Did he not understand?
They wanted to use her to blackmail him? Dream on! Don't think he'd agree to this troublesome task just because of Meiwa.
"Is that so?" Dongfang Zun's smile was still irresistibly charming.
"What exactly is it?" Wu Meiniang was still completely confused.
"If you're going to make her drink, then make her drink with you!" Dongfang Xian suddenly changed his mind, a flash of inspiration in his mind. "It would be best if she
actually drank it!" "What kind of wine is it?" Wu Meiniang was still the one who was least aware of the situation. "Why do you want me to drink it one minute and not the next?"
"Brother, isn't this a bit cruel to the beauty?" Dongfang Hexiaofu said with ill intent. "It's a thankless task that nobody wants, how can you bear to just dump it on a beautiful woman like this?"
"Since the old man doesn't want the throne, why don't we just destroy it? Isn't that a good idea?" Dongfang Xian casually retorted. "She has the ability!" He was certain.
"Ability? What ability?" Wu Meiniang exclaimed.
Could someone tell her what kind of riddle these three brothers were playing? No… they were all speaking, but it seemed they weren't speaking a language she understood! Was this some kind of riddle?
Heavens, she didn't want to go mad like the Dao brothers!
Chapter Five
Wu Meiniang stared wide-eyed at the table. On the table was an exquisitely carved plate with five wine cups filled to the brim. "What's this for?"
She had been completely bewildered since then.
"We agreed long ago that if Father Emperor were to pass away, we would use this method to introduce a new emperor," Dongfang Ping said to Wu Meiniang, her eyes red and swollen from laughing, her voice hoarse from crying.
"This method?" She still didn't quite understand.
She had only heard of "releasing military power over a cup of wine," but never of establishing an emperor through drinking.
"Of these five cups of wine, four are normal wines, and one is a special concoction filled with vinegar, soy sauce, salt, chili... and all sorts of other seasonings!" Dongfang Zun explained to her with a smile. "Whoever drinks that cup, congratulations! He'll be the emperor!"
"Oh..." Wu Meiniang finally understood what he meant and nodded knowingly. "Wait, why five cups? There are only four of you!"
"We've been talking for a while now, inviting you to join us, didn't you know?" Dongfang He asked her with a smile, his eyes meeting Dongfang Xian's.
This girl doesn't seem very bright! Is this the type my brother likes?
"Inviting me to join us?" How come she didn't know? "Wait, my ambition isn't to be the emperor, why would I join this not-so-fun game?"
There's such a high chance of drinking a nasty beverage, she's not going to do it!
"Meiniang, you're my disciple, right?" Now it was Dongfang Xian's turn to personally persuade her to join.
"Yes!" Wu Meiniang nodded, gazing into his captivating, dark eyes. Why was her master suddenly bringing this up?
"You're my disciple, so naturally I consider you one of my own. Therefore, I can't exclude you from drinking." Dongfang Xian paused, then continued, "Also, regarding becoming emperor, you'll naturally have a share. Don't you think your master is good to you?"
"Yes, he is." The problem was, why did she vaguely sense a conspiracy at play? "But why does it seem like none of you want to be emperor?"
"No way!" Dongfang Zun smiled with his characteristic wicked aura. "We all really want to be emperor." He said, nudging Dongfang He beside him, who in turn bumped into Dongfang Xian
. Both nodded frantically in agreement.
"Really?" Strange, she couldn't sense any atmosphere of fierce competition; instead, she felt everyone was desperately trying to relinquish the throne.
"Being emperor is really quite nice." Yeah, right! As Dongfang He spoke, he chuckled inwardly.
Just think, not only would they be constantly busy with state affairs, unable to travel or enjoy life with women, but they'd also have to get up at the crack of dawn every day for the morning court session, and constantly worry about being assassinated! Who would do such a thankless job?
They, the brothers, weren't that stupid!
"Do you think so too?" Wu Meiniang looked at Dongfang Xian suspiciously, wanting to hear his opinion.
"Of course!" Dongfang Xian nodded without the slightest hint of hesitation. "To possess the empire, to possess the world, and more importantly, to have any treasures one desires, let alone martial arts manuals!"
Old man! You didn't expect this move, did you? Dongfang Xian shouted to Dongfang Long in his heart.
"Martial arts manuals?" Wu Meiniang's eyes lit up upon hearing this. "That's not bad... Hmm?" Now she had a new question. "If being emperor is really that good, why do you decide who succeeds to the throne by drinking? Shouldn't everyone be vying to be emperor?"
"It's just that this position is too good, so as the eldest brother, I think it shouldn't be kept to myself, but shared with my brothers." Dongfang Xian spoke as if it were a genuine matter.
"Since my brother is so considerate of us, of course I can't keep it all to myself, lest I give others something to talk about." Dongfang He laughed generously.
"The gentlemanly spirit of Kong Rong sharing pears is something I must naturally uphold, so I cannot sit on this good position without permission." Dongfang Zun said humbly.
After listening to the explanations of the first three brothers, Wu Meiniang turned her gaze to Dongfang Ping, who was the quietest.
"Waaah...waaah..." Dongfang Ping was still immersed in her own sadness and didn't have time to pay attention to anyone.
"Alright, I understand your feelings. You're the most filial and obedient, so please don't cry, okay?" Wu Meiniang comforted Dongfang Ping.
The sight of such a beautiful woman shedding tears was truly heartbreaking.
"Waaah...can I not drink it..." Dongfang Ping cried very sadly. "Waaah..."
"Ping'er, are you not accepting your brothers' feelings?" Did she think she could escape this predicament with this trick? Dongfang Xiancai wouldn't let her get away with it so easily.
"Yes, Ping'er, your brothers all love you. Of course, you should share such a good thing with us." Dongfang He continued Dongfang Xiancai's words, smiling as he persuaded her.
"Ping'er, if you don't drink it, where do you think you'll find your brothers' kindness?" Dongfang Zun's feelings were equally hard to refuse.
"So you guys are so loving, it's really touching." The unsuspecting Wu Meiniang was genuinely taken aback by her three brothers.
"The reason we had this drinking party is because everyone was politely deferring to each other, insisting on saving the best for others," Dongfang Xian said, still maintaining a serious demeanor. "Meiniang, do you understand?" He looked at Wu Meiniang with a smile.
"I completely understand," Wu Meiniang said, moved. "Then why did you invite me to drink with you? It's truly touching."
"Not at all," Dongfang Xian responded first. "You're my disciple, it's only right." " We
shouldn't let good things fall into the family. As a Zhaoyi, you're practically Father's wife... although not quite yet." Dongfang He glanced at Dongfang Xian, his smile ambiguous. "But anyway, you're still inextricably linked to us, so of course we want to share the good things with you."
"Yes, yes!" Dongfang Zun echoed, "We all consider you one of our own."
As long as someone is willing to be a scapegoat, they're one of our own!
"Meiniang, I like you so much, you have to drink it!" Dongfang Ping, who had just been crying her heart out, now had high hopes for Wu Meiniang.
"Wait!" Wu Meiniang now had a new question. "Since this is such a good thing, why give people such a terrible drink?"
Just thinking about it made her nauseous! She had never even touched a drop of alcohol!
"Because it's bitter before it's sweet!" This time, it was Dongfang Xian who answered her. "The person who can enjoy this alone is extremely fortunate, while others are not so lucky, so others drink more normal wine as compensation. As for the lucky ones, drinking terrible wine is a kind of stimulation, to make them sit on the throne properly." He deliberately emphasized the word "properly."
"That makes a lot of sense." Wu Meiniang nodded in agreement.
Master is indeed Master! He's really amazing, able to explain such a profound principle, his thinking is so thorough! She wouldn't have thought of that.
"Let's drink now!" Dongfang Xian swiftly rearranged the five cups of wine.
"Okay." Dongfang He took over, rearranging the five cups again. "
I'll join in too." Dongfang Zun then changed the positions of all five cups.
"Wow..." Wu Meiniang exclaimed in surprise.
These three brothers could probably be professional gamblers at a casino; their movements were so light and swift that it was impossible to tell which cup was which at the beginning.
"I still feel a bit unsafe." Dongfang Ping, having spent so much time with her brothers, felt a deep sense of danger. "Your eyesight is so good, I'm completely at ease." As she spoke, she spun the roulette wheel with her slender hand, making it spin several times, dazzling the eye.
"I want to play too." Wu Meiniang first changed a few cups with her nimble foot, then spun the wheel. "Spinning the wheel is easier; it doesn't require any advanced skills." As for changing the cups... that's really quite difficult!
"Skillful techniques are useless! It's more useful to avoid drinking that awful beverage," Dongfang Ping warned Wu Meiniang.
"Who wants to drink first?" Wu Meiniang asked, seeing everyone saying they wanted to drink, but no one actually taking a sip.
"Draw numbers." Dongfang Zun took out a bamboo tube and had everyone draw lots.
"You guys..." Good heavens! These people are taking this way too seriously! Isn't this just a simple drinking contest to determine the throne?
"Draw!" Dongfang Xian patted Wu Meiniang's head, looking like he was ready to die.
"Okay." Wu Meiniang nodded.
The final order was finally determined after the draw, and everyone took the drinks they wanted.
The group looked at each other, no one wanting to be the first to drink.
"Let's drink together!" The eldest brother, with his imposing presence, spoke first. "Whoever drinks it must admit it!" he warned.
"Don't worry, that wine is so awful, it's hard for anyone who drinks it not to admit it," Dongfang He laughed. "It would be strange if they didn't spit it out!"
"Yeah," Dongfang Zun nodded in agreement.
"Alright, stop stalling." Dongfang Ping really didn't want her heart to keep hanging in suspense. "I'll count to three, two, one, and we'll all drink it down together." The sooner the better!
All eyes turned to her.
"Three, two, one—"
The moment of life and death had arrived, and everyone was about to drink their wine.
"Ugh—" Wu Meiniang was the first to spit out her drink. "So spicy!" What kind of strange wine was this?
"You! It's you!" Dongfang Zun looked at Wu Meiniang, laughing and clapping. "You're the one who's going to inherit the throne!" Hehe.
"What?" Wu Meiniang looked puzzled. "It wasn't me..."
She did drink a very spicy wine, but she didn't taste any salt, chili, vinegar, or any other weird flavors!
"Congratulations, new emperor!" Dongfang He smiled and tried to pat her shoulder, but Dongfang Xian glared at him and pushed him away. "Don't worry, we'll all carry your sedan chair; we won't let you be too lonely."
"What?" She clearly didn't drink it! Wu Meiniang looked completely bewildered.
"Consort Wu, don't play dumb. Drinking the wine is a lucky thing, and being an emperor isn't bad either!" Dongfang Ping smiled slightly at Wu Meiniang. "The first female emperor in history! That's something everyone dreams of."
"I don't want to be an empress!" She only wanted to be that female knight-errant whose name also had the character "woman" in it. "Master..." She didn't drink that cup of wine.
"Don't worry, you're my disciple. If there's anything you don't know, I'll teach you." Who was pretending so well? Dongfang Xian wondered to himself.
He knew very well that Meiniang hadn't drunk the wine! The reason he turned a blind eye was because it would be very interesting for Meiniang to become emperor!
What he needed to do now was to devour her and make her his own, so that she wouldn't have to run off to someone else because of martial arts training!
"But..." Wu Meiniang wanted to say something more.
"Father has passed away, I'm so sad, I need to go back to keep vigil!" Dongfang He took his leave first.
"The problem is..." Wu Meiniang wanted to keep someone to resolve the matter.
"I'm also in a bad mood, I need to go back and adjust myself." Dongfang Zun then tried to slip away.
"Hey..." Wu Meiniang panicked.
"My eyes look so ugly from crying, I need to go back and ice them quickly!" Dongfang Ping followed her two brothers' lead, not wanting to be left behind.
In an instant, everyone had run away, leaving only Wu Meiniang and Dongfang Xian.
"Master..." Wu Meiniang looked at him innocently. "I didn't drink that wine." It was just her first time drinking alcohol, so she found it too spicy and threw it up!
"Is that so?" Dongfang Xian knew that was indeed the case, but didn't expose her, instead turning his gaze to the door, using his excellent eyesight to observe the actions of the person outside.
He saw Dongfang Zun take a piece of cotton cloth that he had been holding in his mouth for a long time, throw it into the pile of grass beside him, and then laugh to himself!
That rascal! He's caught one!
"Master..." Wu Meiniang was still quite at a loss. "I really didn't drink that cup of wine, so why does everyone want me to become the emperor?"
"Master doesn't know if you drank that cup of wine or not, but don't you think being the emperor is pretty good?" Dongfang Xian decided to give Wu Meiniang some good advice.
"What's so good about it?" She still thought being a female knight-errant was more interesting.
"You can cut off whose head you want, lock whoever you want in jail, and castrate whoever you don't like..." Dongfang Xian found that the more he talked, the less she understood.
"Castrate?" Wu Meiniang really didn't understand.
"That's not the point." Dongfang Xian's technique of dodging questions was excellent, and he immediately steered the conversation to what Wu Meiniang liked. "After you ascend the throne, you can read as many martial arts manuals as you want! Isn't that great?"
"It really seems great." Wu Meiniang smiled broadly at the thought. "Master, will you teach me how to forge weapons?"
"Forge weapons?" Dongfang Xian was startled by her question, suddenly remembering what had happened earlier.
Good heavens, she hadn't forgotten!
"Yes!" Wu Meiniang nodded repeatedly. "Master, please!" she pleaded, her head still a little dizzy from the small sip of wine she'd just drunk.
"I have to teach you the basics first, we'll talk about it after you've mastered them." Dongfang Xian had no choice but to brush it off for now.
"Okay." Wu Meiniang nodded in acceptance. "Master, you can't forget!"
Her head was getting dizzier and dizzier, ugh… her parents saying she was weak didn't seem to be entirely wrong.
"I won't." Dongfang Xian shook his head, assuring her he wouldn't forget.
"That's good." Wu Meiniang nodded reassuredly, then started rambling. "Do you know why my parents won't let me practice martial arts?" she asked mysteriously.
"I don't know." Dongfang Xian narrowed his eyes.
What was she hiding? Based on his pulse diagnosis, her body was indeed quite weak. This might be the reason her parents didn't want her to learn martial arts.
"Because..." she felt her mind reeling. "Because my parents are afraid that when I grow up, I'll become a female knight-errant and surpass them, and then I'll suppress them, like Mother on top of Father..." Strange, why was his image becoming increasingly blurry?
"Mother on top of Father?" Dongfang Xian's dark eyes flashed with a sharp light. Had she seen something she shouldn't have?
"Yes!" Wu Meiniang nodded repeatedly. "I really want to learn martial arts. You must teach me, okay?" She could barely see her master's face anymore.
"Okay." Dongfang Xian nodded in agreement. If the martial arts she wanted to learn were the kind her mother had done to her father, then he would naturally be happy to teach her.
"You're so kind." Wu Meiniang smiled sweetly, her slender hand climbing up his neck, her maple lips eagerly pressing against his. "I love you so much... Master..."
The beauty confessed her love, her soft, fragrant body in his embrace
. How could Dongfang Xian not feel his blood boil? Just as he was about to return her kiss deeply, Dongfang Xian suddenly felt the delicate body in his arms slide downwards. "Meiniang?"
"I love your weapon too..." Wu Meiniang crouched down, feeling the world swaying, trying to find his weapon but unable to.
"Meiniang!" Dongfang Xian chuckled. She was so innocent and adorable!
"Mmm..." Wu Meiniang, who had been groping and swaying beneath him, gradually stopped and stopped moving.
"Meiniang?" Dongfang Xian sensed something was wrong and quickly crouched down to check on her. He found that she seemed to have fallen asleep, her cheeks flushed.
Looking at her closed eyes and sound sleep, his heart stirred.
Meiniang... this charming girl, he was determined to have her!
Upon hearing of the passing of the wise Dongfang Long, all the civil and military officials of the court mourned.
When they heard that the successor to the throne wasn't one of Dongfang Long's sons, but rather the delicate and frail Wu Meiniang, everyone felt as if the world had turned upside down.
Although the three Dongfang brothers explained that it was Dongfang Long's idea before his death, and they strongly supported Wu Meiniang, the officials found it hard to believe that a woman would become emperor.
It was utterly absurd! How could a woman govern a country? Everyone was abuzz with discussion, and Wu Dalang was the first to resign!
His daughter as emperor?
Heavens! A nation on the verge of collapse is bound to be plagued by evil spirits! Although he really didn't want to call his daughter an evil spirit,… let her govern the country? The thought alone made his scalp tingle!
He had to quickly retreat to the mountains to avoid being brutally executed after everyone discovered his relationship with Meiniang!
Ugh… he thought that after sending his daughter to the palace, he could finally enjoy a peaceful life, at least he could secretly look at erotic pictures with some peace of mind, but unexpectedly…
his daughter didn't just become a concubine, she actually became an empress?!
He wouldn't stand for it! He must make a quick getaway; the best of the thirty-six stratagems is to flee!
"How exactly do you become an emperor?" Wu Meiniang rested her pale face on her hands, looking utterly exhausted.
"Just be one." Dongfang Xian had been watching her in this state for days.
Seeing her constantly thinking about how to be an emperor, he actually regretted it a little... because her attention was completely focused on becoming emperor, and she hadn't even thought about asking him to teach her martial arts!
"But, how exactly do you 'just be one'?" Wu Meiniang couldn't help but feel annoyed at the thought of her coronation day approaching.
"Just be one, that's all!" To be honest, Dongfang Xian was hoping she would ruin the country! That's why he had pushed her onto the throne.
"But, I've never been an emperor, and I don't know what it's all about!" He couldn't expect her to become emperor before she started learning how to be one, could he?
"Asking me won't help. I've never been an emperor either, so I can't give you any advice." Dongfang Xian put on a helpless expression.
"Oh, right!" Wu Meiniang was still very annoyed. "But how exactly do you become an emperor?" This question kept bothering her until she figured it out. "I can't exactly wake up the late emperor and ask him to teach me how to be an emperor, can I?"
The thought alone was terrifying…
"Meiniang, are you going to keep thinking like this? Don't you think it would be better to worry about this after you become emperor?" Dongfang Xian smiled slightly. "Then you'll have civil and military officials working for you. You can just delegate everything you don't know to your subordinates, and that'll be fine, right?"
He had been feeling down for days, and he needed to quickly redirect her thoughts to martial arts training. Otherwise, if she continued thinking like this, he didn't know when he would finally get his hands on her!
"That seems to make sense." After considering his words, Wu Meiniang nodded. "But this matter has been weighing on my mind, and it's really bothering me!"
"Then why don't we practice martial arts?" Dongfang Xian suggested. "Practicing martial arts might distract you, loosen your muscles and bones, and make you less bored."
"Oh, right!" Wu Meiniang suddenly realized that she hadn't thought about practicing martial arts for a long time. "Master, if I don't study diligently like this, won't you think I'm lazy and expel me from the sect?"
she asked nervously.
How could she be so busy with becoming an empress that she forgot about being a female knight-errant? This is really terrible!
"No." Dongfang Xian replied with a smile. She really does overthink things.
"That's good." Wu Meiniang breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest. "Otherwise, I would have to find another master, and your two younger brothers don't seem as easy to talk to as you..."
"Meiniang..." Dongfang Xian was both amused and exasperated. "You are not allowed to learn martial arts from other masters, do you understand?" After she said that, he realized that she might be easily swayed by someone else's moves!
Especially his two mischievous younger brothers… he had to be careful!
“I know.” Wu Meiniang nodded obediently, smiling as she said, “I’m so glad I have a master! You’re so powerful, and you have such a powerful weapon. Unless you don’t want me, I won’t go and learn from anyone else.”
Her master was truly amazing, unmatched in the world! Especially that precious weapon, she still couldn’t forget it!
“That’s good.” Dongfang Xian nodded with relief.
“By the way!” Wu Meiniang asked Dongfang Xian, “Master, will you take on any other disciples?” The thought that someone else might have seen her master’s precious weapon made her feel uneasy!
“Do you want me to take one?” Dongfang Xian narrowed his sharp black eyes and asked her in return.
“No.” She said firmly at first, then cautiously raised her head and looked at Dongfang Xian timidly. "Master, don't you think I'm being too selfish? You possess extraordinary skills and such a fine weapon, yet I want to keep it all to myself and not share it with anyone else."
Gazing at her master's handsome face—his deep, dark eyes, high nose, thick, sword-like eyebrows, and perfectly curved lips—she actually wanted to possess even that face!
Ugh… was she developing a master-disciple fetish?
"No." Dongfang Xian shook his head, a smile playing on his lips. "I only want to take you as my disciple, and I will only take you."
Having held the title of prince for so long, he had seen countless women, but none were as beautiful and unpretentious as her!
He loved her straightforward and honest nature.
"Really?" Wu Meiniang's rosy lips blossomed into a radiant smile.
"Yes." Dongfang Xian nodded, picked her up, and carried her straight to his bed in his palace. "Let's practice!"
Chapter Six.
"Why do we need to practice by the bedside?" Wu Meiniang asked suspiciously, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration and added, "Is it the kind of kung fu that can only be practiced in bed?"
She remembered that her parents seemed to practice such kung fu often!
Upon hearing Wu Meiniang's question, Dongfang Xian's thoughts shifted, and he smiled, "Kung fu doesn't necessarily have to be practiced only in bed."
He immediately turned around, picked her up, and hurriedly ran out of the palace. Soon, they arrived at the shore of Bibo Lake in the palace.
It was nighttime, and the crescent moon hung like a hook, its silvery light scattering across the lake's surface, reflecting the bright spots. The willows by the lake drooped low, their delicate leaves seemingly glowing with a bright green light. The soft, silvery moonlight filtered through the coconut palm leaves, casting a tapestry of light and shadow on the ground, a beauty so captivating that one couldn't bear to look away.
"Shall we practice here?" Wu Meiniang's voice was soft and elegant. Her delicate body, nestled in Dongfang Xian's arms, appeared hazy and unreal in the moonlight, like a celestial being.
"Do you like this place?" Dongfang Xian asked instead of answering, his eyes fixed on her exquisitely beautiful face.
"I like it." A gentle breeze blew, making her feel refreshed.
"Then let's practice here!" Dongfang Xian placed her under a willow tree, letting her lean against it.
"Which move will Master teach you first?" Wu Meiniang parted her lips slightly, her beautiful eyes sparkling with captivating light.
Gazing at her vibrant red lips, his heart stirred. "Let's start with the 'lips and teeth are gone' move I taught you last time. I want to see if you've improved."
"Okay." Wu Meiniang inwardly felt a sense of foreboding.
These past few days, apart from practicing this move with her master, she hadn't practiced with anyone else. She didn't even know how to practice on her own. Now that her master was going to check her progress, what if she regressed instead of progressed?
Dongfang Xian had no idea of Wu Meiniang's worries. He lovingly and gently cupped her exquisite face, leaned forward, and kissed her crimson lips while she was still secretly worried.
"Mmm..." Wu Meiniang let out a soft moan.
She had to perform well! Otherwise, if her master thought she had regressed, it would be terrible!

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