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Lady Xiangning 

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(I)

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, in Jinling City, the current Prime Minister Ding Bonian and his son Ding Chengming, the Commander of the Nine Gates, were
secretly discussing important matters at their ancestral home.

Ding Bonian said worriedly, "Chengming! I have secretly contacted the Crown Prince and will soon launch a major operation. This is a
matter of annihilation and confiscation of property. You must be prepared!"

Ding Chengming bowed and replied, "Father, rest assured. With father and son of one mind, we can overcome any obstacle. I have already made preparations."

Ding Bonian said with satisfaction, "The tyrannical ruler is cruel and oppressive, indulging in cruelty and perverse acts. He has incurred the wrath of Heaven and the resentment of the people. Now, my
son and I are supporting the Crown Prince and eliminating the tyrannical ruler. This is an act in accordance with Heaven and the people!"

Ding Chengming said, "Father, we should not delay. Delay may lead to complications. Let us set off now to welcome the Crown Prince!"

Ding Bonian said, "Very well. Tell Xiangning about the family matters. She is a good daughter-in-law."

Hearing her husband's call, Han Xiangning immediately entered the study. She first bowed and greeted her father-in-law, Ding Bonian, before
looking at her husband, Ding Chengming, with questioning eyes. Ding Bonian, a long-time resident of the capital, had only met his daughter-in-law, Han Xiangning, a few times.
Seeing her impeccable manners and appropriate responses, he gave her a closer look. She appeared to be in her early thirties,
tall , with stunning beauty, elegant bearing, and dignified demeanor; every gesture exuded the air of a noblewoman. He couldn't
help but stroke his beard and smile with satisfaction. Although he was a high-ranking official, holding a position of great power and influence, he was privately humorous and witty, and deeply understood human nature. He thought to himself, "
My son and daughter-in-law must have some private matters to discuss; it might not be appropriate for me to be here." So he rose and said with a smile, "
You two can talk; I'll go for a walk in the garden."

As the saying goes, even heroes have their weaknesses, and tender feelings are strong. Just now, Ding Chengming and his father had discussed important matters with unwavering resolve and
passionate enthusiasm. But now, facing his wife Han Xiangning, he didn't know how to begin. After thinking for a long time, he finally
spoke : "Xiangning, all these years I've felt sorry for you, leaving you alone at home to take care of our elderly mother
and raise Hao'er. It's truly been hard on you! Now I have to go to the capital with Father to plan something important. If it succeeds, that
would be wonderful; if it fails, I'm afraid I'll never see you again!"

Han Xiangning nestled in Ding Chengming's arms and said emotionally, "Chengming, don't say that. You bear a heavy responsibility
, and I should support you! Besides, I have this with me!" As she spoke, she took out a jade pendant from her bosom.
The pendant was engraved with four large characters: "A Hundred Years of Unity." Han Xiangning continued, "This is
the token of our love that you gave me when we got married. Whenever I see it, I can feel that your heart is connected to mine!"
Upon hearing this, Ding Chengming
to be separated!"

Time flew by, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye. One day, a servant rushed to report to Han Xiangning in a panic: "Madam, something terrible has
happened! The old master's plot to rebel with the crown prince has been exposed! The old master was beheaded by the emperor, and the master fought his way out but fell off
a cliff, his body never to be found! Now the soldiers have come to ransack the house!"

Upon hearing this, Han Xiangning almost fainted. In a short while, a large group of soldiers had surrounded the Ding residence. The soldiers
rushed into the courtyard and tied up Han Xiangning, her fourteen-year-old son Ding Hao, and the bedridden old lady Ding Liushi
. The leading general announced, "The Ding family has colluded with rebels in a plot to overthrow the government. By imperial decree, we are apprehending key
members of the Ding family. All male members will be imprisoned and executed in three days. The female members will be exiled to the frontier and reduced to slavery."

Although Ding Hao was already the size of an adult, he was still only a fourteen-year-old child. He had never seen anything like this before and was immediately terrified, his legs going weak and he bursting into tears.   Han Xiangning cried out, "Hao'er, you are a descendant of the Ding family! You must have backbone! Stand tall !"   Although still frightened, Ding Hao always listened to his mother. He nodded and said, "Mother, I understand! I am a man! There are no cowards in the Ding family!"   Han Xiangning nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, that's my good child!"   The journey was chaotic, filled with refugees fleeing the war. Han Xiangning and Ding Liushi mingled among the refugees and escaped in the chaos. Han Xiangning carried Ding Liushi, trembling, as they walked along the muddy mountain path. She had only one belief in her heart: to see her son one last time. The rain made the road slippery, and Han Xiangning lost her footing, falling into a ravine with Ding Liushi . Ignoring her own pain, she scrambled to Ding Liushi's side and asked, "Mother-in-law, how are you?"   "Xiangning, I'm dying! Don't worry about me, go on your way!" Ding Liushi said weakly.   "No! I can't leave you here alone!"   "Xiangning, my good daughter-in-law! I really can't go on! Go see Hao'er one last time, don't worry about me!"   "No! I can't leave you!"   "My good daughter-in-law, can you promise me one thing?" Ding Liushi suddenly said.   "Mother-in-law, I'll do whatever you say!"   "My good daughter-in-law, promise me you'll do everything you can to ensure the Ding family line continues; the Ding family can't die out!" Han Xiangning nodded resolutely.   A comforting smile appeared on Ding Liushi's face, her eyes closed, her head tilted to the side, and she passed away.   "Grandma..." Han Xiangning's sorrowful cries echoed through the mountains.   At dusk, Hu Changqing, the prison warden, was on duty at the city gate. Suddenly, he heard a brother call out, " Boss , a relative is looking for you!" Hu Changqing went out and saw that the person looking for him was Han Xiangning, and his heart skipped a beat. He had been deeply indebted to the Ding family in the past, and Han Xiangning had often helped him. Now that the Ding family was in trouble, it was only right and proper for him to help her.   "You all go back to your posts. She's a distant cousin of mine!" Hu Changqing dismissed the guards. Han Xiangning was a wanted criminal; Hu Changqing couldn't let anyone know her identity.   Han Xiangning followed Hu Changqing to a secluded spot, then suddenly knelt before him, weeping and pleading, " Chief, please find a way to let me see my son one last time! He's being executed tomorrow..."   Hu Changqing said with difficulty, "Madam, I've always respected the Ding family, and I respect you too! I really want to help you, but if I'm discovered, I'll lose my head!"   Han Xiangning kowtowed heavily, saying, "I won't implicate you, please help me!"   Hu Changqing sighed and helped Han Xiangning up, "Ah... Madam, please rise! I promise you!"   "Chief Hu, could I take someone with me?" Han Xiangning wanted to find a woman to accompany her so that Ding Hao could continue the Ding family line.   Hu Changqing shook his head, "No! The guards at the prison gates are from the capital; in half an incense stick's time..."

























































"It's about to close, and even I won't be able to get in!"

Han Xiangning asked anxiously, "Then how can I see my son?"

Hu Changqing said, "There's chaos now, and they're not arresting any real criminals. The only person in the cell is your son.
After dark, I'll be on duty alone until dawn. I want you to wear my uniform and sneak in, and come out at daybreak!
But I warn you, you can't trick him into letting my son out, or my whole family will be doomed!"

Han Xiangning firmly said, "I won't harm my benefactor!"

Hu Changqing nodded, "I trust your character, Madam! Hurry, the cell doors are about to close!"

And so, Han Xiangning sneaked into the prison. The prison was empty, except for one cell with a light on. Han Xiangning
knew her son was there. She rushed over impatiently, only to find her son, Ding Hao, crying, "Mother,
where are you? I don't want to die! I miss you so much!"

Han Xiangning wept uncontrollably, calling out, "Child, don't be afraid, Mother is here!"

Ding Hao, seeing it was Han Xiangning, sobbed even harder. He crawled to the door, "Mother, I knew you would come to save
me! I missed you so much!"

Han Xiangning quickly opened the prison door and rushed in, embracing Ding Hao tightly, "My son, I missed you so much too!"

Han Xiangning held her son's haggard face, her heart breaking, "My child! I'm so sorry, I've made you suffer
!"

Ding Hao shook his head, crying, "Mother, it's all fate! Heaven wants to destroy our Ding family!"

"No, the Ding family cannot be destroyed!" Han Xiangning's eyes shone with determination.

Upon hearing this, Ding Hao became excited: "Mother, do you have a way to get me out of here?"

After hesitating for a long time, Han Xiangning still shook her head: "Hu Bantou is a good man. He has helped us a lot. We
can't harm him!"

Ding Hao was in despair. He slumped to the ground: "Grandpa is dead, Father is dead, and I'm going to die tomorrow.
Our Ding family line will end!"

Han Xiangning said solemnly: "We'll keep your child so that the Ding family can continue."

Ding Hao smiled bitterly: "There are no women here, how can I keep a child?"

"Mother... is also... a woman!" These words were squeezed out of Han Xiangning's mouth with difficulty.
Ding Hao was stunned for a long time before he understood his mother's meaning: "No, no, no... No! You are my mother! I can't
do this! Mother, I can't let you down!" Ding Hao cried out in heartbreaking pain. Han Xiangning slapped
Ding Hao across the face: "You beast, do you want the Ding family line to die out? The Ding family has only had one son per generation for three generations. Are you going to let it end in your
hands ? How can you face our ancestors?"

Ding Hao covered his face. This was the first time he had ever been hit by his mother. Recent events had gradually
matured ! He knew that this slap truly hurt his mother, not him! "Heavens, what did our Ding family do wrong?
Why are we being treated like this!" Ding Hao shouted wildly at the top of the cell!

"Sigh, Hao'er, calm down. It's too early to say whether you can leave a bloodline for the Ding family... Let your mother
see ..."

Han Xiangning's heart was bleeding. Her mother-in-law's will and the survival of the Ding family made her resolutely unbuckle her son's belt and take off
his pants. What she saw shocked her. Ding Hao's lower abdomen was covered with dark pubic
hair , and although his penis was limp, it was larger than his father's when erect. She was stunned for a moment, thinking, "I never imagined that fourteen-year-old
Hao'er would have such extraordinary talent!"

Han Xiangning's actions filled Ding Hao with despair. He hated himself for causing his mother to sacrifice her purity before he died. He wept...
but his mother's words weighed heavily on him like a mountain.

Han Xiangning grasped Ding Hao's penis and comforted him, "Child, it will be alright in a moment!" After saying that, she opened her mouth and took
his penis into her mouth, gently licking it with the tip of her tongue. Ding Hao, full of youthful vigor, could not withstand such stimulation, and his penis
swelled and stood erect with a "whoosh." Han Xiangning felt her mouth completely filled, the large glans reaching
her throat , making her want to vomit.

"Hao'er, you have grown up and can carry on the Ding family line..."

Han Xiangning spat out the penis in her mouth, and as she spoke, she unbuttoned her clothes, took off her pants, revealing her fair and voluptuous, alluring
body.

Ding Hao's heart pounded. Han Xiangning's flawless naked body awakened his male instincts. At
that time, the rules of propriety were extremely strict. Although Ding Hao and Han Xiangning were mother and son, Ding Hao could usually only see
Han . Even seeing her arms was extremely difficult. Now, Han Xiangning had completely removed her clothes, revealing her
soft breasts, jade-like legs, and that alluring private area. He was captivated and couldn't help but have a
suggestive fantasy: "Since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well enjoy my mother's beautiful and alluring body to the fullest before I die!"

Ding Hao stared greedily at Han Xiangning's mature and sexy naked body, his mouth becoming dry and his lust boiling.

Han Xiangning noticed the change in her son's eyes and felt both fear and relief. She was fearful because her son
was eyeing her predatoryly , ready to take advantage of her at any moment. She was relieved because her son's penis was strong and vigorous,
and she should be able to leave the Ding family's heir inside her. With conflicted and complex emotions, Han Xiangning lay flat on the straw mat,
parting her round and slender legs, and whispered with her eyes closed, "Hao'er! Come on!"

Ding Hao was still a virgin, and although he was burning with desire, he didn't know how to begin. Helpless, Han Xiangning could only
shyly offer her guidance. The more Ding Hao listened, the more excited he became. He couldn't wait to kneel between Han Xiangning
's legs, put her legs on his shoulders, and thrust his penis forward. However, although the large glans
violently struck Han Xiangning's vulva, the penis did not penetrate. Han Xiangning
cried out "Wait, it's too dry, and you're too big... You lick it for me first... otherwise, it won't go in..."

Helpless, Han Xiangning once again instructed her son on how to lick her vulva. Her face was flushed with shame, and her voice was almost
inaudible, but Ding Hao was now inspired and his tongue flew, licking with great relish. Although Han Xiangning felt ashamed,
her body still reacted normally to the licking and teasing of her sensitive areas. Soon, her lower body was overflowing
with desire , wet and slippery. She closed her eyes, sighed, and pressed the jade pendant engraved with the four characters "A Hundred Years of Unity"
tightly against her chest, whispering, "It's ready, come in!"

Ding Hao grasped his thick penis, aimed the glans at Han Xiangning's wet opening, and with a forceful thrust,
a soft his entire penis plunged into his mother's sacred and inviolable forbidden zone. Han Xiangning felt a
splitting pain in her lower body, knowing that her son's penis had completely penetrated her. The guilt of incestuous relations between mother and son overwhelmed her...
Overwhelmed with pain, she wept, her eyes tightly shut, murmuring sobs, "Chengming! I'm so sorry,
Chengming... I'm so sorry!"

Ding Hao, experiencing a woman's body for the first time, felt his primal instincts awaken. He couldn't bear
the thought that the woman beneath him still longed for another man, even if that man was his father. He wanted to possess
the woman exclusively, body and soul; he refused to share her with anyone else. A subtle jealousy fueled his desire
to conquer the woman beneath him with his aroused penis, to completely erase another man's place in his mother's heart.

Ding Hao awkwardly thrust into Han Xiangning. Although he was a virgin, his exceptional talent and large
penis made it surprisingly easy for him, allowing him to move with ease. Han Xiangning initially felt her lower body swell and feel like it was about
to burst, but after a while, her mature body had completely adapted to Ding Hao's large penis. She felt each
thrust of her son deeply penetrate her hidden pleasure, each thrust bringing her exhilarating
ecstasy. Though she felt guilty for betraying her husband, her mature body involuntarily craved
further stimulation. A mother's reserve prevented her from being wanton in front of her son, but the increasingly intense
pleasure caused her to let out suppressed moans. These moans further excited Ding Hao, and the virgin
, unable to resist, ejaculated his thick, virgin semen inside Han Xiangning.

Han Xiangning clearly felt her son's powerful ejaculation; the hot semen nourished her long-dormant flower,
taking her to a state of blissful ecstasy. She gasped and hugged her son tightly, who buried his face in her chest,
sucking hard on her erect nipples. Mother and son were enveloped in waves of pleasure, trembling and convulsing, completely forgetting they were
in a death trap.

"Wow! So this is what it feels like to leave a seed inside my mother's body!"

Ding Hao, experiencing the pleasure of a woman for the first time, couldn't help but sigh inwardly after ejaculating. The young man quickly
became aroused again, his mother Han Xiangning's voluptuous, naked body intoxicating and irresistible. He
obsessively licked Han Xiangning's beautiful feet, greedily caressed her smooth thighs, vigorously kneaded
her large breasts, and lewdly kissed her moist vulva. He shamelessly licked every
inch skin, once again thrusting his hot, thick penis into her mature, full vagina.

"Oh... Hao'er... you... um... good... good..."

Han Xiangning was surprised by Ding Hao's renewed intrusion, but she wasn't offended at all. On the contrary, she felt
incredibly gratified; because she knew that the more her son ejaculated inside her, the greater her chances of conceiving.
The thought of ensuring the continuation of the Ding family line made her relentlessly and irresistibly gravitate towards her young
son . A woman of dignified virtue and chastity, she had never been with any other man besides her husband, Ding Chengming,
and therefore had no basis for comparison. But now, her son Ding Hao's exceptionally large penis aroused her, igniting her desire
and giving her her first taste of irresistible, ecstatic pleasure.

In the past, while Han Xiangning experienced pleasure with her husband, it
was . This was partly because his penis was thick and long, easily reaching her deepest core; and partly
because the guilt of incestuous relations between mother and son indirectly ignited her hidden desires.

"Mother… your breasts are so big and soft… they feel so good to touch… ah… Mother… your lower body is so tight and
slippery…"

Ding Hao babbled incoherently as he thrust. Having just tasted the pleasures of a woman, he saw his usually
dignified and noble mother displaying an unbearable, seductive allure under his thrusts, and he couldn't help but become somewhat carried away.

"Mother... do I feel better or do Father feel better... oh... why don't you say... if you don't tell me, I
won't move..."

Ding Hao saw Han Xiangning's face flushed, her nose sweating, and her recklessly thrusting her buttocks upwards to meet his
penis . The wanton and seductive manner that naturally emerged in her eagerness made Ding Hao even more smug. He thought to himself, "
I wonder if Father can make Mother feel this good too?" He blurted out his question and threateningly stopped
his movements, demanding an answer from Han Xiangning. Han Xiangning was at the crucial moment, and seeing him stop, she cried out anxiously, "
Ah... don't stop... hurry up and thrust..."

"Then tell me quickly, Mother... do I feel better or do Father feel better..."

Han Xiangning was burning with desire, unable to stop, but she
couldn't . Just as she was about to reach climax, she felt an unbearable itching and tingling sensation deep in her lower body, like a thousand ants crawling into her heart.
Unable to bear it any longer, she arched her upper body, tightly hugged Ding Hao's neck with both hands, and squeezed Ding Hao's waist with her legs. With a burst of strength,
she began to thrust wildly. Ding Hao, after all, was still a novice, with a strong sex drive but insufficient stamina. With Han Xiangning's
thrusting, Ding Hao felt his penis tighten and his glans swell. With a "plop," his hot semen shot directly into Han
Xiangning's thirsty flower. Han Xiangning shuddered as she was sprayed with semen, and her whole body felt like it was floating on clouds
. In a flash, she convulsed and entered her climax.

After the climax, Han Xiangning felt a hard object beneath her. Looking down, she saw it was the
jade pendant engraved with the four characters "A Hundred Years of Unity." Seeing the pendant reminded her of her husband, and she felt a pang of guilt. She forcefully
pushed away her son, who was still clinging to her, and burst into tears.

Ding Hao was bewildered by the push, but seeing that it was already dawn and the changing guards would likely arrive soon, while
his mother continued to weep, he knelt and pleaded, "Mother, it's almost dawn, please go quickly, Mother, please
take care!" These words reminded Han Xiangning of her son's impending execution; this parting would likely be their last. She embraced
her son, and the two wept again…


(II)

Han Xiangning, her body weak and aching, staggered out of the cell, still feeling
the lingering pain of being forcefully stretched open by the large penis. She walked into the street, only to find the city's inhabitants fleeing in all directions. At this moment, Hu Changqing approached and
said, "Madam Ding, I heard that your husband, Lord Ding, is not dead. He has led the army with the Crown Prince and has already entered Jinling City
!"

"Really?" Han Xiangning was overjoyed. Just then, a troop of men arrived. The general leading the way on horseback
was none other than Ding Chengming.

"Husband!" Han Xiangning ran desperately towards Ding Chengming... The couple finally embraced tightly again.
Han Xiangning tearfully recounted all the hardships she had suffered to Ding Chengming, but of course, she
concealed .

Ding Chengming said tearfully, "My poor wife! After rescuing my son, I will immediately attack the capital
to avenge my father! When I return, we will never be apart again!" Han Xiangning nodded, relieved that the cruel
joke fate had played on the Ding family was finally over.

Ding Chengming and his wife arrived at the prison cell. Ding Hao's excitement lasted only a moment. He felt guilty towards his father
because he had already taken his father's woman. He also had no face to face his mother because he knew that last night's ill-fated encounter had
left an indelible scar on her heart. He really wanted to die! Perhaps being beheaded would be the best option!

Han Xiangning saw through Ding Hao's thoughts. She stepped forward and hugged him, "Child, all the mistakes were
caused by the adults! You must be strong. Just think of these past few days as a dream! Now everything is over, and you are still
your parents' good child!"

Ding Hao naturally understood his mother's meaning. He was relieved that all the nightmares were over and his parents were back by his side.
In an instant, mother and son embraced and wept again. Ding Chengming, oblivious to their underlying meaning, said, "
Alright, you can go home now. I'm going to the capital to get the dog emperor's head!" With that, he turned and led his men away.

Han Xiangning and her son Ding Hao returned home, but both had undergone profound changes. Having
tasted the pleasures of a woman, Ding Hao couldn't forget his mother Han Xiangning's soft, jade-like skin, nor her melodious cries
and ecstatic appearance. He was almost constantly immersed in forbidden incestuous fantasies; every
smile and gesture of Han Xiangning became an irresistible temptation for him. He thought, "Mother seemed to enjoy it then too. How wonderful it would be
if I could hold her naked again!"

Han Xiangning's heart was equally restless. Her son Ding Hao's vigorous, enormous penis brought her a completely new
experience. She couldn't forget that night in prison with her son… her vagina being forcefully stretched open by the thick penis… her clitoris being
tightly pressed and rubbed by the glans… In her early thirties, she was at the height of her charm and sexual desires, and in the dead
of night , alone in her empty room, she couldn't help but recall the passionate scenes of her incestuous relationship with her son in prison. Although she
knew she shouldn't think about it, her delicate hands still couldn't resist reaching for her most
sacred and inviolable territory!

That day, Han Xiangning was explaining Tao Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Spring" to Ding Hao. Ding Hao, thinking of his mother's alluring and tempting
Peach Blossom Spring, couldn't help but sigh, "Peach Blossom Spring is truly a wonderful place!" Han Xiangning, seeing that her son seemed
to be implying something , felt ashamed. She blushed and said, "Actually, everyone has their own Peach Blossom Spring, which is everyone's
ideal living environment. What doesn't belong to you can never be forced! Do you understand?"

Ding Hao nodded as if he understood, and said, "Although you can't force it, you should still have hope!"
As he spoke, he stared intently at Han Xiangning's beautiful face. Han Xiangning felt guilty and dared not meet her son's burning
gaze . She glanced down and was shocked to see a bulge in his crotch, like a large
tent. Panicked, she said, "That's enough for today, Hao'er, go and rest!"

Han Xiangning got up to leave, but Ding Hao suddenly knelt down, grabbed her legs, and
pressed his face against them, rubbing against them while sobbing, "Mother, save me, I've missed you so much, Mother..."

His face was hot, and he was suddenly rubbing against her inner thigh. Han Xiangning
was at a loss, and could only frantically shout, "What are you doing? Let go, let go..."

Ding Hao had only acted on impulse, but the touch of Han Xiangning's soft, boneless body, the
breathtaking softness and smoothness, ignited his primal male instincts. He
suddenly laid her down on the large desk. He quickly lifted her long silk skirt, lowered his head
, and began kissing and licking her snow-white thighs indiscriminately.

Han Xiangning was shocked and struggled, crying out softly, "Oh! Hao'er, let go... this
is too much to bear... no... ouch... stop..." But

Ding Hao, hot-blooded and having tasted the sweetness, wouldn't listen to her pleas. He ripped
off her undergarments, opened his mouth wide, and
sucked . Han Xiangning felt something wet, soft, and slippery brush against her vulva. Her body
trembled, she felt a chill run through her, and her hair stood on end. When she realized it was her son's tongue, her lower body was already
aroused and wet from the licking.

Her son's nimble tongue darted back and forth between her labia, stirring waves of pleasure that surged and
ignited a long-dormant desire within her. Pleasure replaced shame; Han Xiangning struggled symbolically for a moment, then
slumped , indulging herself silently in the tingling, itchy sensations. Ding Hao, sensing Han Xiangning's arousal, got up,
pulled down his pants, revealing his thick, veiny penis. Seeing her son's burning eyes, his naked lower body,
and that menacingly large member, Han Xiangning felt a pang of fear.

She guiltily scolded, "Hao'er, what are you trying to do?... Don't do anything rash!" Ding Hao ignored her
shouts. He had just licked Han Xiangning's genitals and knew she was already aroused. He thought, "Mother's so
wet , she must want it too. Although she scolded me, it's just her motherly
restraint. Why should I take it seriously?" He grabbed Han Xiangning's ankles and pulled her forward forcefully, his erect
and large penis positioned directly against her wet, grassy vulva.

The desk was at just the right height; Ding Hao stood before it, holding Han Xiangning's two snow-white thighs, and with a thrust of his hips
, his large glans parted her delicate labia and squeezed into her tight, thirsty, wet opening.
Han Xiangning cried out, feeling a swelling pain, yet also a tingling numbness, the two sensations mingling together,
leaving her momentarily confused about the feeling. She felt fear, shame, and helplessness, yet
also a strange sense of excitement and anticipation. Last time in prison, she had willingly given herself to her son out of a desire to leave an heir for the Ding family
; but this time, it was her son who, having tasted the sweetness, was forcibly possessing her.

Han Xiangning pondered this, her heart filled with mixed emotions. But Ding Hao, having tasted the pleasures of a woman again, only succumbed to
the primal urges within him. He grabbed Han Xiangning's rounded thighs and
began rubbed intensely against Han Xiangning's tight vagina, the excruciating, ecstatic pleasure making
Han Xiangning feel like she was dying and floating on air, almost fainting from the ecstasy. She gritted her teeth, kicked her legs wildly, and endured...
She began to moan uncontrollably. Ding Hao watched as his usually dignified and noble mother
arched , and he couldn't help but feel incredibly proud. He thought to himself, "Look at Mother
like this, she's probably never felt this comfortable in her entire life!"

Ding Hao thrust faster and harder, his hot, thick penis rapidly moving in and out of her tight little hole.
The burning, full sensation caused Han Xiangning to spasm and tremble incessantly. Her tender hole tightly gripped his penis,
which slammed into her clitoris. Han Xiangning let out hysterical moans, her round, plump buttocks constantly thrusting up, down, left, and right
to meet his thrusts . Suddenly, she shivered violently, gasping for breath, as a torrent of hot fluid surged from her body, forcefully washing
over Ding Hao's enormous glans. Ding Hao felt a wave of heat, a tingling sensation on his glans, and cried out, "Mother!"
Instantly , his thick semen erupted like a volcano, pouring into Han Xiangning's body.

After the passion subsided, Ding Hao, still shameless, lingered on top of Han Xiangning, kissing and
touching her. Han Xiangning felt it was improper, and also felt that incest between mother and son was ultimately unacceptable, so
she pushed Ding Hao off her with a stern face. Ding Hao saw that she had just been cuddling him, moaning and groaning with pleasure,
but now she was cold and indifferent, and he couldn't help but feel indignant.

"Mother, can I ask you a question?"

"Of course, what is it? Tell me!"

"Mother, back in the prison, you thought Father was dead and I was going to be executed too, so you wanted me to leave a child to
continue the Ding family line. Of course, now Father and I are both safe and sound. I want to ask you, if Father and I really were dead,
would you have left a child for our Ding family?"

Han Xiangning pondered for a moment, then said, "Hao'er, I can't lie to you. I
can't answer that question right now..."

Ding Hao asked with a surprised look, "Mother, why can't you answer that?"

Han Xiangning sighed and said softly, "Child, conception and pregnancy are all predestined, and
you can't . A woman has her period every month. If she becomes pregnant, her period will stop. My
period hasn't started yet, so I don't know if I've left your child..." As Han Xiangning
spoke , something seemed to come to mind, and her pretty face suddenly flushed crimson with shyness. Ding Hao, seeing
this, found his mother's appearance indescribably alluring and captivating, and his mind began to wander again.

"Mother... if you know... can you tell me?"

Han Xiangning's face turned even redder. She lowered her head, nervously biting her lip and rubbing her hands. After a long while, she finally hummed in agreement and
said, "It's your child. I'll tell you when the time comes!"


(Part Three)

Her period was more than twenty days late, and Han Xiangning felt increasingly anxious and uneasy. Her
periods been regular; even if they were late, it would only be three to five days late at most. She had never experienced a period so far, more than
twenty days late. In truth, she knew she was probably pregnant with Ding Hao's child, but times had changed.
If her husband and son were both dead, then her pregnancy and the continuation of the Ding family line would be a joyous occasion. But now that
her husband and son are both safe and sound, if she were truly carrying an illegitimate child, it would be a terrible disaster.
These past few days, her son, Ding Hao, has been constantly pressing her for answers, but she's afraid he's too young to keep quiet, so she hasn't dared to tell him.

The more she thinks about it, the more annoyed and frightened she becomes. Just then, a servant came running in with a beaming smile:
"Congratulations, Madam! Congratulations, Madam! Master has rendered meritorious service in supporting the ascension and has been appointed Grand Marshal of the Nation. He's already at the gate
." Han Xiangning was stunned. She thought, "What a coincidence! Everything is happening at once
!" While she was still in a daze, Ding Chengming, dressed in military uniform, rushed into the room.

"Xiangning, it's a great success! I'm back!"

Ding Chengming said gleefully, picking Han Xiangning up and spinning her around in circles.

"Oh dear, what are you saying? Put me down right now!"

Han Xiangning felt her husband was getting carried away and behaving improperly, so she playfully scolded him. Ding Chengming
laughed heartily , spun

her around a couple more times, and then reluctantly put her down. "Xiangning, go and bathe and change your clothes. Dress up nicely. Tonight, the Emperor has granted me permission to attend a banquet with my family.
This is a great honor for our ancestors!"

Upon hearing this, Han Xiangning was surprised and thought, "Could it be that the Emperor himself is coming to Jinling City?" While she
still harbored doubts, Ding Chengming beamed and said, "His Majesty's words are law. He said that
the virtuous and righteous people of Jinling contributed the most to this ascension to the throne, and among them, my Ding family contributed the most. Therefore, His Majesty posthumously conferred upon my father the title of Duke of Loyalty and Righteousness
, and appointed me as Grand Marshal of the State. Hehe, His Majesty also said that the capital city is in need of reconstruction due to the devastation of war,
and Jinling will be used as the temporary palace to handle all state affairs."

Ding Chengming spoke eloquently, recounting many secrets about the ascension, when suddenly he changed the subject and exclaimed, "Oh dear, I was so
busy talking to you that I almost neglected something important; I am now responsible for the security of the palace and cannot stay at home for long. You
should quickly bathe and change your clothes, and I will send someone to fetch you to the palace for the banquet tonight. Alright, I must go!" Ding Chengming came and went
like a gust of wind , and Han Xiangning felt relieved, with less guilt and worry.

Although Han Xiangning came from an official family, she had never seen the Emperor in person. Now, being granted permission to attend the banquet in the palace,
she was overjoyed. Upon entering, she performed the proper courtesies. Exquisitely dressed, Han Xiangning, amidst the many palace maids and concubines
, not only did not appear inferior, but her graceful bearing and poise were undeniable, possessing a power to outshine them all. The imperial banquet
began with melodious music played by string and wind instruments. Beautiful palace maids in their finery moved gracefully, serving
delicacies and fine wines. The newly enthroned Emperor, showing unprecedented respect for his contemporaries, went from table to table offering toasts,
creating a uniquely royal climax to the banquet.

When the Emperor arrived at Han Xiangning's table, Ding Chengming, who followed closely behind, seemed
to whisper something in his ear. The Emperor nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over the table before settling on Han Xiangning. Han Xiangning pondered to herself
, "Is this my husband introducing me to the Emperor?" So she smiled gracefully.

"This is Lady Ding… um… good… Grand Marshal Ding has repeatedly mentioned to me that his
unwavering loyalty to me is entirely due to your support and encouragement. Hehe… Today, I hereby publicly bestow upon you the title of
First-Rank Lady Xiangning.

" Han Xiangning never dreamed of such an honor. Overwhelmed with gratitude, she immediately shouted "Long live the Emperor!" three times and kowtowed in thanks.
After the imperial decree was bestowed, Consort Pan, who was seated beside the Emperor, immediately instructed Han Xiangning to move up and sit next to her.
Previously, Han Xiangning's seating arrangement only allowed her to see the Emperor from afar, but now she was separated from him only by Consort Pan.
Her husband, Ding Chengming, who was responsible for the banquet's security, had been closely following the Emperor all evening and had no time to spend with her. Now, seeing her
move up and sit so close, he couldn't resist taking the opportunity to whisper a few words to her.

Whether it was her sensitivity or something more, Han Xiangning felt that the Emperor's gaze
kept . If receiving the decree was due to her husband's influence, that would be understandable, but if the Emperor
's constant staring was also because of her husband, Ding Chengming, she found it hard to believe.

"The way the Emperor looks at me is very similar to how he looks at my son, Ding Hao!"

Like a flash of insight, this sudden discovery shocked Han Xiangning. She carefully recalled the similarities and differences between
the Emperor and her son, and a sense of utter shock washed over her. The Emperor was very young, looking only a few years older than Ding Hao,
and their builds and appearances were roughly similar. The only difference was that the Emperor's gaze exuded an
air of absolute dominance, while her son lacked this domineering presence. However, the greedy and covetous look in their eyes when they looked at her
was exactly the same, without any difference.

"Lady Xiangning, please come to my place after the banquet!"

As Han Xiangning was lost in thought, Consort Pan beside her extended an irresistible invitation. Han Xiangning knew that her husband, Ding Chengming, who
was standing close behind the Emperor, must have heard the invitation as well, so she turned to look at him
. Ding Chengming smiled and nodded at her, seemingly very pleased that she had accepted the invitation.

Although the temporary palace was not as grand as the imperial palace, it was still magnificent and beautiful. Consort Pan's residence was a self-contained setting, with pavilions,
terraces , bridges, and flowing water, possessing both imperial grandeur and the charm of Jiangnan. Han Xiangning, nestled within, felt utterly at ease.

"Lady Xiangning, this is rose syrup brewed in the palace. It nourishes the skin, promotes beauty, and regulates Qi, making it perfect for
women . Why don't you have a few more cups?"

Consort Pan earnestly urged her to drink. Unable to refuse her hospitality, Han Xiangning, though not a strong drinker, had no choice but to drink. After a few cups, her face was flushed, and her body felt weak. Knowing that drinking more would surely lead to embarrassment, she hurriedly declined and apologized
to Consort Pan .
Consort Pan, no longer pressuring her, chuckled, "Lady Xiangning is a beauty of unparalleled grace and charm. Even slightly tipsy, she is even more
radiant and captivating. No wonder the Emperor praised her so highly!"

Hearing this, Han Xiangning couldn't help but ask curiously, "What did the Emperor say?"

Consort Pan laughed, "The Emperor said that you are elegant and beautiful, with an alluring appearance and boundless charm in your eyes,
hehe..."

The rose dew was fragrant and refreshing, but its aftereffects were extremely strong. Han Xiangning felt the effects of the alcohol rising and became drowsy. Seeing this, Consort Pan
summoned her maids to bathe her and cleanse her body to relieve the effects of the alcohol. In her dazed state, Han Xiangning was placed in a large bathtub. Four maids
skillfully washed and rubbed her, and she felt completely relaxed. Before long, she fell into a deep sleep. In her dream, she vaguely
felt she was on a boat, but the swaying made her feel as if she were in a sedan chair. After a period of turbulence, she returned to a stable and calm state.

Han Xiangning suddenly awoke, a chill accompanied by a strange sensation jolting her awake. Opening her eyes
, she was utterly shocked. She was lying naked on the bed, and a similarly naked
man was kneeling at the head of the bed, sucking on her feet with relish. Still not fully conscious
, Han Xiangning cried out in shock, "How dare you! Who are you?" The man calmly raised his head,
smiling nonchalantly, "My beauty, you're awake!" Upon seeing the man's face, Han Xiangning froze,
speechless. She couldn't believe that the man who had so lewdly and disrespectfully assaulted her was none other than the Emperor
himself !

"Hehe~~ My beauty, your jade feet are perfectly proportioned, soft as cotton, smooth as cream. None of my
concubines can compare!"

"Ah! Your Majesty...you...how could you do this..."

"Hehe~~ My beauty, under heaven, all land belongs to the king; on the shores of the land, all people are his subjects. I possess
the world , and I can do whatever I want. Hmm~~ You're probably afraid Ding Chengming will find out, aren't you? My beauty, don't worry, not only will he
not know, but even if he does, I will stand up for you~~~ Hahaha~~~"

Han Xiangning was incredibly intelligent and knew that the emperor's will was unpredictable, and fortune and misfortune lay in the emperor's single thought. She thought, "I'm
worried about the bastard in my womb and have no way to deal with it. Since the emperor is lustful, I might as well put the blame
on ." With her plan in mind, she was no longer flustered. She said shyly, "Your Majesty
, I am but a withered flower, my youth has faded.

Your Majesty has countless beauties in your harem, why would you need to bestow your favor upon me?" The Emperor was delighted upon hearing this and laughed heartily, "I have seen countless women, how could I not distinguish between good and bad? Your skin is smooth and tender,
your legs are long and your waist is soft, your breasts are full and your buttocks are pert, your hair is fine and soft; from the perspective of a woman, you are one in a million, the best of the best.
Besides, although you are a little older, you are only in your early thirties, which is the peak of a woman's charm. I don't
mind , and you don't need to be modest... Hmm... Good... What a pair of fine breasts!" As he spoke,
he had already pulled Han Xiangning into his arms. He grasped and kneaded Han Xiangning's left breast with one hand, while his other hand gently caressed Han Xiangning's
fair thigh. Han Xiangning, aroused by his royal touch, couldn't help but feel a ticklish sensation.

Since Han Xiangning intended to frame the Emperor for her unborn child, she also used flattery and ingratiating means. She turned around
and gently pushed the Emperor down to lie flat, then straddled him, lying on top of him from the opposite direction. This 69 position
is commonplace nowadays, but in ancient times, when customs were not yet open and etiquette was strictly enforced, it was a shocking and outrageous act.
He was the Emperor, after all; the Emperor was like heaven, how could a woman lie on top of him? It should be known that there were certain rules for the Emperor's women in the palace
, and no concubine had ever dared to lie on top of him, let alone put her buttocks to his mouth.

However, whether it was outrageous or not was not up to others to decide, but only the Emperor's opinion. When Han Xiangning lay down
and grasped the Emperor's penis to suckle, the Emperor also stared with great interest at her round and shapely buttocks. He saw that her
buttocks were "white and tender, with fragrant grass growing in the middle; spring dew dripped, golden groove moistened, water swirling chrysanthemums not
even an inch in size." This was the first time the Emperor had ever viewed a woman's genitals in this position, and Han Xiangning's genitals
were flawless and pleasing to the eye. The Emperor's lust flared, and he became incredibly aroused, disregarding all imperial dignity.
He grabbed Han Xiangning's buttocks and began to suck and lick her with his mouth and tongue.

After a while, both felt their lust intensify. The Emperor felt his penis throbbing and swollen, as if about to burst, and he no longer wished to bestow his favor upon her.
" To reveal it would be against the will of Heaven," he thought. So he patted Han Xiangning's buttocks, opened his mouth, and uttered in a jade voice, "My beauty, get up,
I am about to send down rain and abundant blessings!" Han Xiangning obeyed, thinking, "He is, after all, the Emperor; I
cannot remain on top!" So she lay down on her back, spreading her legs, making it easy for the Emperor to enter. The Emperor ,
young and vigorous, had been building up his strength for a long time. With a thrust of his dragon-yang root, he galloped across the Central Plains, directly attacking Han
Xiangning's jade gate.

Han Xiangning felt a hot, hard, thick, and large penis suddenly plunge into her vagina.
Instantly, her previously empty vaginal opening swelled and was stretched open. This feeling of fullness was not unfamiliar to her;
she had experienced it when her son, Ding Hao, had left his seed inside her. Just now, when she was sucking on the Emperor's dragon root, she had mentally
compared its thickness and size. The Emperor's was about the same as her son Ding Hao's, only the Emperor's was darker in color and looked more
fierce.

Unexpectedly, after penetrating her, the Emperor did not rush to withdraw. Instead, he reached under her neck
, lifted her head, and lowered his head to give her a lingering, passionate kiss. The Emperor's kiss was delicate, gentle, and full of
provocation . He would sometimes suck on Han Xiangning's tongue, sometimes lick Han Xiangning's gums. His nimble dragon tongue
swirled and turned in Han Xiangning's mouth, kissing her until Han Xiangning was in a daze, losing all sense of time and place. She never expected that
the union of could have such sweet and warm oral pleasure. Just as she closed her eyes in ecstasy, the Emperor's dragon body writhed, and that
monstrous, clawing dragon root slowly began to thrust in and out of her mature flesh. Han Xiangning felt the pent-up
desire within her ignite instantly. She involuntarily embraced the Emperor, who brought her boundless pleasure,
crying out , "Heavens, how can it feel so good!"

The young Emperor, experienced and skilled with countless women, methodically aroused Han Xiangning's lust,
offering timely and appropriate comfort. Watching the woman, much older than him, panting and wincing beneath him,
he felt a surge of supreme pride, a sense of unparalleled dominance. In the past, the women he had favored were mostly younger
than him, and even those older were at most a year or two older.
This was the first time he had favored a woman like Han Xiangning, more than ten years older and already a mother. But his experience told him that this woman was truly wonderful!

The Emperor increased the speed of his thrusts, and Han Xiangning could no longer resist letting out alluring moans. At this moment, one leg
was stretched straight and flat on the bed, while the other leg was bent and raised high. Because the Emperor had a foot fetish, he sucked on
her toes while thrusting in and out. The Emperor thrust faster and harder, and the force with which he sucked on her toes grew stronger. Han Xiangning
felt that each thrust brought a surge of pleasure to her body, and the pleasure accumulated until she was
overwhelmed with ecstasy .

"Oh~~ Your Majesty~~~ Good~~~ Ouch~~~ Your Majesty~~~"

Han Xiangning moaned, while vigorously kneading her large, white breasts with both hands. Her face was as red as a peach blossom, and
sweat beaded ; her starry eyes were half-closed, and she gritted her teeth. Seeing her beautiful face now filled with thirst, and her snow-white body flushed
with a bewitching cherry red, the Emperor couldn't help but exclaim, "What a beauty~~ truly a beauty!" As the Emperor was praising himself,
Han Xiangning's lower body began to spasm and twitch. Her mature, thirsty flower core tightly sucked at the Emperor's head, and
the Emperor felt a tingling sensation in his head. He couldn't help but open his dragon mouth and spurt out auspicious dragon essence.

"Oh my... Your Majesty... Oh... I... I... So comfortable... Your Majesty..."

Han Xiangning cried out hysterically as she was sprayed with dragon essence. Hearing her cry, the Emperor's dragon root
trembled , and he ejaculated another spurt of dragon essence. The Emperor stopped licking her feet at this moment. He lay on top of Han Xiangning, his two dragon claws
grasping her large breasts, and began to convulse in a dragon-like dance. The two embraced tightly, occasionally convulsing
. After a while, the Emperor's dragon head throbbed again. Han Xiangning was heard moaning coquettishly, "Oh my,
Your Majesty is truly a dragon among men, so powerful! I can't take it anymore, oh my... Your Majesty..."

The Emperor was overjoyed, and Han Xiangning was kept for three more days. Before her departure, the Emperor bestowed upon her a gold medal engraved with
the four characters "Lady Xiangning." Han Xiangning returned home in a royal sedan chair, where Ding Chengming and his son Ding Hao,
along with to greet her. Han Xiangning noticed four young and beautiful maids standing beside Ding Chengming and couldn't help
but look puzzled. Ding Chengming hurriedly explained, "This is a gift from the Emperor, please don't
misunderstand !"

Han Xiangning thought to herself, "The young Emperor has quite a few tricks up his sleeve, but exchanging one for four, Chengming isn't at a loss." She then
smiled and said, "Since it's the Emperor's favor, of course I'll accept it all~~ Hehe~~"

Ding Hao, having finally found a chance to be alone with his mother, couldn't wait to inquire about
the follow-up developments regarding the preservation of their offspring. Han Xiangning said casually, "Hao'er, I know you're worried; however, everything should
be alright !" Ding Hao was confused about what his mother meant and wanted to ask further. Han Xiangning waved her hand
and recited: "Last year on this day, in this very doorway, faces and peach blossoms reflected each other's redness. But where have those faces gone? The peach blossoms still smile
in the spring breeze ."

Ding Hao felt that his mother's recitation had a profound meaning, and he seemed to understand something. He bowed and said, "Mother, I understand
!"

[The End]

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