Dreaming Back to the Han Dynasty - Chapter Sixteen: Overturning Rivers and Seas

As soon as she stepped inside, Milan rushed over in a panic, "Miss, you're finally back! The Emperor has come to take you back to the palace."
Her lighthearted mood was suddenly dampened. "Is he waiting for me?"
Milan nodded. "I didn't dare show my face, but now it's great. If we go back together, the Emperor won't ask any questions."
"If we're on the same page, we'll say we're going on a trip. You'll come with me to see him." She composed herself and calmly walked into the house.
Before he even appeared, his cold voice could be heard: "I heard that the Empress is having such a good time here that she doesn't want to leave, and has refused to return to the palace despite repeated invitations."
She had originally intended to feign proper etiquette, but upon hearing his words, she suddenly lost the mood and dismissed Milan. She coldly replied, "Your Majesty wouldn't temporarily abandon your countless concubines just to invite me, a mere empress in name only, back to the palace, would you? I, Ajiao, cannot bear that; I would hinder Your Majesty's diligent efforts."
"Even if the empress is just a figurehead, I can make you the empress for as long as I want."
"Although Ajiao cannot bear children, there will naturally be people who will take her place. Ajiao is willing to relinquish the throne of Empress." As one Ajiao fell, countless Wei Zifu rose.
His striking brows were furrowed, and his thin, sensual lips were tightly closed, indicating his displeasure: "Ah Jiao, don't challenge my authority again. I may not need others, but others cannot not need me! Especially you!" He tightened his grip on my arm, his nails digging deep into my skin. I stared at him, and though it was only for a brief moment, I saw this proud man momentarily lost in thought because of me.
But in that instant, the face so close to his own was filled with a sinister aura, a pair of bright black eyes flashing with unfathomable light. "Is Ah Jiao blaming her husband for not fulfilling his duties as a husband, leaving you alone in the house?"
I wasn't used to his wickedness, and blushed slightly. All that time spent surrounded by women hadn't been for nothing. I said angrily, "You're just being presumptuous."
He wrapped his arms tightly around my waist from behind and dragged me to a large bronze mirror. "You still say you don't? You're like a woman yearning for comfort." I glanced at the stunningly beautiful woman in the mirror, her face radiant and glowing. No wonder some people say: love is a woman's best beauty product.
Suddenly, I realized he was caressing my breasts with one hand. "No!" I reached out to push him away, but he slid down and pressed down on me, forcing me to feel his burning desire. I had never imagined such a situation. Love between a man and a woman should be mutual, and no one wants to be forced into it. I softened my tone and tried to hold him back. "Your Majesty, I take back what I said earlier. Let's sit down and talk properly."
"Anyway, it's still early, and my body is itching. As the Empress, you have an obligation to satisfy my body properly, don't you?" he said softly, his hot tongue licking his sensitive ear and then gently pecking at his pink cheek.
"If Your Majesty requires anything, I can have someone serve you." I forced myself not to respond, but when his tongue intimately explored my delicate earlobe and gently nibbled at it with his teeth, I couldn't help but gasp.
"You dressed so alluringly and seductively, it was seduced by your sexy body. You need to take responsibility and not start a fire and then fail to put it out."
"It's none of my business!" My eyes widened in disbelief that he would be so domineering and forceful. At least in the past, he would respect my wishes in this regard. I struggled desperately, but his large hand touched the alluring curve of my chest, kneading my nipples with speed that was sometimes gentle and sometimes violent.
No! No! I can't give in so easily... But he tried to use his overwhelming masculine strength to shatter my fragile defenses as a woman step by step. His large hand forcibly caressed me, his big palm covering my slender hand. I could only grab his wrist and try to stop him, but his fingers still found the secret pink crevice.
"Hmm..." I groaned softly, then suddenly shuddered, my delicate body trembling as if struck by lightning, like an autumn leaf falling, looking pitiful.
"Your body misses me, can you see?"
"Your Majesty, please don't..."
He found the tender clitoris at the core of the woman's body and gently stroked and rubbed it with his fingertips.
"No...stop..." I tried desperately to squeeze my legs together, but he pressed one of my legs down with his thigh, so no matter how much I struggled, I couldn't escape.
"Don't resist anymore, you can't resist me. If I want you, no one can stop me, do you understand?" he said as he inserted his fingers into her body.
"Ah!" I gasped, immediately biting my lower lip, trying to suppress the inexplicable tremor rising within me. But my body trembled weakly, the tightness inside me gripping his fingers, the glistening love juice staining his fingers, looking incredibly ambiguous and lewd. My mouth cried out in refusal, but my body betrayed me, involuntarily arching its back, seeking more comfort. I looked at myself in the mirror; my hair was a little disheveled, my clothes were messy, the collar had been pulled down to my chest, the skirt was lifted, revealing glimpses of my full breasts and long, shapely legs, my curves fully exposed.
A faint pink blush tinged my fair cheeks, and my eyes shimmered with a captivating, alluring expression. My slightly parted lips were swollen and red, my teeth biting them so hard they ached, and a faint trace of blood lingered. I had never seen myself so vibrant and alluring before, and for a moment I was stunned. Then, my gaze inadvertently drifted to his reflection in the mirror, and I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave. His eyes held a mixture of mockery, arrogance, and a hint of coldness.
He seemed quite satisfied with my performance; he wanted to toy with and conquer me like this, to make me crave him and not allow me to resist him anymore. I immediately regained some of my senses. "Don't touch me..." I said breathlessly, but his fingers had already begun to move inside me. Waves of familiar yet burning tingling sensations spread through my limbs. Reason was completely useless at this moment. I could only helplessly grab his strong arm, biting my lower lip as I endured his fingers thrusting and teasing me unrestrainedly inside me. As the glistening love juice increased, his fingers thrust faster and faster.
"Liu Che, you are despicable and vile..." How dare you use such methods against me.
"Every time I get so angry with you that I forget to savor your deliciousness, I really need to reflect on my waste of such a precious thing, don't you think?" His lips were slightly upturned, forming a malicious smile, but his eyes, as sharp as a cold winter, clearly said that his trampled self-esteem needed to be balanced in this way.
"No...stop...please! Stop, please stop..." I couldn't bear this combination. I covered my face with my hands and cried out. He grabbed my legs, which I was trying to close, and forcefully spread them wider. Although I twisted my body, this little bit of resistance was of no use at all. Before I could resist, he pushed me down onto the bronze mirror and deeply entered my tight body from behind.
"Ah—" The immense discomfort that filled his body made it hard to breathe.
"Look in the mirror! Look at the expression on your face, see how much you enjoy what I'm doing to you right now!" He breathed softly into your ear, speaking maliciously in a low voice. Opening his tightly closed eyes, he saw himself in the mirror, copulating like wild beasts, his own expression one of ecstasy, a mixture of pain and pleasure.
"I hate you!" She desperately tried to escape his relentless, penetrating desire, but she was utterly paralyzed, forced to close her eyes and let him do as he pleased with her body. Though her heart was filled with resentment, her body betrayed her, and with each thrust, she gradually reached the climax of pleasure…
"I want you to never forget me!"
"Ah...no...Liu Che...you bastard!" she said bitterly, suppressing her tears of humiliation.
「那你更要有口不择言，大逆不道觉悟。」必须紧紧捉住铜镜边的木头来支撑自己的身体，承受他从背後一次比一次更加用力的冲刺。全身酥软无力，胸及头都贴在铜镜上，只有腰被他抱着，才不至於瘫软在地上，他却没有停止在小穴中的律动。我无力的瘫软，默默的流着泪，任他猛烈的抽送，享受着不知何时会结束的快感折磨……
「不要……我真的不行了！饶了我吧……」无力再承受他无止境的欲望，感到私处已经有些微的疼痛。
见我这样，刘彻也动了恻隐之心，他抱起我，轻柔的放在床上。睁开迷蒙的双眼，他发现我眼眶含着泪水，他温柔的爲我吻去。
「只要你别说要离开我，我保证会温柔的对待你。」
我闭上双眼，泪水流得更急，他毫无预警再次的入侵，接着开始律动，温柔到令人有一种被疼爱的感觉，跟刚才他凶狠的对待完全不一样，他不知餍足地一遍又一遍缠绵直到天亮。一半是海水，一半是火焰的对待让我无所适从，刘彻，我既不想臣服於你的粗暴也不想沈溺在你短暂的温柔中，能做的也只能是逃避。既然自己都不能保证彼此是否被伤害的遍体鳞伤，又何必在血淋淋的时候才离开。
早上醒来，刘彻已经不在床上，被单下雪白娇躯灰灰暗暗，叫人准备热水沐浴。我在水中浸泡了足足半日，水冷了又热，热了又冷，在氤氲的水气中，我如同玉雕的塑像，呆呆的凝视着那永远也看不清的前方。直到米兰在门口催促，我才起身。
「小姐，皇上今天就要起程回宫，让你准备一下。」米兰一边说一边收拾行李。
全家上下并排恭送，馆陶公主与父亲忧心重重，刘彻轻声在我耳边说，「你脸色那麽难看，难道想要让他们爲你担心吗？」我任由他亲昵地搂着我，强顔欢笑，企图能给他们一丝安心。环视这个我出生成长的地方，想到也许这个地方我再也回不了，一股难舍之情涌上，匆匆上车抹去眼泪。
返还宫里，长门宫除了无双这个机灵丫鬟，其他的婢女全部焕然一新，想要监禁我吗？既然留下无双，难道想要她向我传达什麽？我兴致勃勃地问她，「我不在的时候，宫里有什麽情况没有？」
「有啊，皇上广选民间美女，掖庭名册上三十岁以下的美女共计一万八千名三十岁以上的宫女一律出宫遣嫁。」
看来他比唐明皇要善良那麽一点。
「据说皇上眼光极其挑剔，只有不施脂粉仍然姿容绝伦的女子才能入眼。外面传说皇上对自己的挑剔和精力都极爲自负，说自己『能三日不食，不能一日无妇人』。
皇上将沿袭多年的後宫制度升爲十级，而怀孕生育者的封爵则在皇後以下第四级起封亲王级的婕妤、列侯级的泾娥、关中侯级的容华、大上造部长级的充衣，所有的宫女和她们的家族都出尽法宝想要吸引皇帝的注意呢。「
无双滔滔不绝娓娓道来，「你这个小妮子看来也跃跃欲试呢？」
无双扑通跪下，战战兢兢，「奴婢不敢。」
看她害怕的样子，暗自检讨，难道我有那麽嫉妒成性吗？「如果你不想呆在我身边，我自然放人，不会勉强你，你下去吧。」
刘彻是中国历史上出名的风流皇帝，大概是之前压抑太久，所以爆发起来也是穷凶极恶。我不会自恋到以爲他那麽大张旗鼓的举动完全是因爲在我这里受到刺激，谢谢你，刘彻耗尽我对你最後的１０% 的良心不安。回宫後刘彻没有再来长门宫，让我松了一口气，估计宫女美人们让他疲於应付吧。
这一年的冬天来的格外的早，萧飒的寒风毫不留情的侵袭着古老的都城，窦太皇太後因偶感风寒，竟一病不起，最终在这个寒冷的冬天，撒手而去，她宫中的所有财富都留给了馆陶公主。
窦太皇太後这棵大树倒下，馆陶公主更加担忧我在宫里的位置，苦口婆心的前来劝我向皇上示好，生个一男半女保住皇後之位子。之所以不孕除了血缘太接近的关系我想不出别的理由，只得向她苦笑，告诉她我自会应付。总算无双丫头带了卫青凯旋归来的好消息，看着他亲笔所写的片字只语激动万分，虽然在意料之中，还是爲他高兴不已。约他进京第二天见面，把信纸交给无双让她转送。
人算不如天算，卫青进京头一天，刘彻龙顔大悦，大摆宴席准备爲他接风洗尘。当无双急冲冲跑进来时，我脸上贴满了黄瓜片躺在摇椅上发呆，正想好好做个面膜让自己状态更好点明天去见卫青。
「皇後娘娘，皇上要您去卫将军的洗尘宴。」
「你去跟皇上说我爲窦太皇太後守孝，不宜出席喧闹宴会。」懒懒地打发她去回话，没过多久，她又出现在我面前，「怎麽了？」
「皇上说…如果皇後娘娘不去，皇上…他要亲自来请。」
是啊，他要告诉我卫子夫爲他生儿育女，她的弟弟爲他驰骋沙场，让我明白清楚自己的地位，从此要看你的脸色过日子不是吗？
「我知道了。」换了件珍珠白顔色的衣服，头上除了枝简洁别致的钗别无其他配饰，有点清水芙蓉，遗世独立的味道。虽然窦太皇太後在世时对她百般讨好，很大程度上带有些功利性的成分，但是她对我种种的好我还是非常感激，她病故後我也真心爲她守丧，每月进庙拜佛，祈祷她在天之灵可以安息。在我这个无神论者看来，也只有用这样的方法也平息自己对她逝世的悲痛之情。
我长裙曳地，仪态高贵，缓缓的，缓缓的走进那金鸾大殿。彻高高的坐在龙椅之上，还是那麽倨傲，那麽挺拔，已褪去少年稚气的他，又凭添了几分威严，他的右首，端坐着那淡雅如莲的卫子夫。自我一进来，彻犀利的眼光就一直盯着我，冷酷中隐约有丝玩味，是啊，我这一身打扮跟周围的氛围一点也不搭调倒是显的鹤立鸡群，呵！
我自嘲的一笑，仰着头，迎视着他的目光，一步一步的走向他。不过几步之遥，我却觉得仿佛走了几千年，终於走到他的身边了，环视群臣，我以一国之後的高贵姿态的缓缓落坐於彻的左首。还好卫青还未到场，我暂时喘了口气。
「车骑将军卫青到。」随着宦官的高声呼叫，卫青身影进入眼帘，叩拜完他起身目光低垂，我心中有些欣慰，至少此刻我可以笃定，偷偷地收藏起思念过无数次的面容。
他变瘦了，风尘仆仆的脸上带着倦容，深邃的轮廓带着冷峻的线条，挺直的鼻梁、黝黑如星子的眸子，黝黑的脸庞掩不住神情中的坚毅与刚强。我相信我现在的样子一定是一双漆黑如墨的眼瞳映上迷离的光彩，因爲胸口那一点带着甜意的酸楚慢慢扩散开来，仿佛连四肢百骸都浸透在浓郁的思念中。
似乎感受到我持久的目光，他的眼神对上了我的，看到他惊讶痛苦的神色我无从遁徇。如果你可以读懂的话，我的眼睛在说，对不起，我从来都不想有意欺骗你，只是太眷恋当你的蓉儿，享受你脉脉柔情。
「卫青第一次出征，击退匈奴，替朕出了口气，今日抛开繁锁的君臣礼仪，举起酒杯向卫将军庆贺，不醉不归。」刘彻心情出奇的好，豪气万千地爲宴会的开始起了一个头。群臣纷纷起身进酒，庆祝卫青大获全胜，我也端起酒樽，卫青眼底一抹沈痛而悲哀让我的心也跟着撕扯般地疼痛起来，手一抖，酒撒出几滴。彻发觉我的异样，手从桌下紧紧握住我苍白冰凉的柔荑，不敢看他，生怕自己的秘密在他面前泄露，越过他看向别处，他的另一只手，还紧紧的搂在卫子夫的香肩上。
什麽叫做左拥右抱，我今天算是看见了。轻轻的，我抽出手，冷冷的说：「臣妾没事，皇上费心了。」没有时间对刘彻察言观色，我的心都吊在了卫青身上。
卫青被衆人包围纷纷向他敬酒，他也是来者不拒，一杯接着一杯，只知道宴会结束後，卫青是被擡出门的。

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