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[Fantasy] The Legend of Yingyao (Complete) - Part 2 

Chapter 010 I'll Bite You (1)

Damn old eunuch! Xiaoying cursed the old eunuch standing beside her in her heart, and lowered her head unwillingly. Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Today is the last day of the selection, and also the day the emperor will personally select the candidates. With a command from the head eunuch of the Imperial Household Department, all the candidates lined up in a square formation and stood in the Chuxiu Palace to wait for the emperor's arrival. They had been waiting for more than an hour since before dawn. The sun was shining in the courtyard and some of the candidates were sweating, but no one dared to move. Even the usually domineering Chen Yao did not move. Everyone knew that today was the day to decide their fate, and no one dared to cause trouble on this day. Everyone was preoccupied with their own thoughts and kept their heads down in silence. Only Xiaoying was very excited at this time, because today she would see her father. She had longed for this first meeting for a long time. Although she could not recognize her father under the current circumstances, being able to see him was enough to excite her. Xiao Ying repeatedly peeked towards the courtyard gate, eagerly awaiting her father's arrival. Each time, the head eunuch beside her sternly reminded her to observe proper etiquette. Helpless, she could only lower her head and pretend to be obedient, inwardly cursing the old eunuch.

Xiao Ying was placed in the last row, in the most inconspicuous position. Clearly, this was intentionally arranged by the Empress Dowager; she was chosen by the Empress Dowager and naturally didn't want the Emperor or princes to choose her. Xiao Ying didn't care much about this. With her beauty, if her lustful father saw her, he might very well choose her as a concubine, which would be a huge blunder. However, not being able to see her father up close still left her somewhat disappointed.

Xiao Ying also noticed that the little spy Chen Yao stood in the front row, in the most conspicuous position, while Deng Zhilan, Fan Ying, and several other influential young ladies-in-waiting stood in inconspicuous positions at the back, just like her. It seemed Chen Yao's intelligence was correct; Chen Yao was for the Emperor, while Deng Zhilan, Fan Ying, and the others were reserved for the princes and other masters.

Just as Xiaoying was lost in thought, a long, high-pitched voice rang out, "The Emperor has arrived!" A figure in bright yellow robes slowly entered the courtyard. Everyone in the courtyard knelt and shouted, "This servant (maid) pays homage to His Majesty! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

At this moment, Xiaoying's heart was filled with excitement. She was finally going to see her father. Suppressing the urge to rush forward, she knelt and followed the crowd in paying her respects. After the shouts subsided, a gentle and pleasant voice reached her ears, "Rise, all of you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Everyone stood up. Xiaoying took the opportunity to steal a glance at the Emperor: Emperor Zhao Wu

, Zhao Che. So handsome! This was her only feeling upon first seeing her father. His handsome, fair face was framed by a pair of bright, star-like eyes. His straight nose and thin lips combined to create a captivating and alluring beauty. His tall, upright figure exuded a strong masculine aura, handsome yet resolute. Having such a handsome father filled her with both pride and joy.

However, not all the young ladies-in-waiting shared her good mood; Chen Yao was one of them. Ever since Zhao Che entered, she had kept her head down, showing absolutely no interest in the man who was about to become her husband. She couldn't even be bothered to lift her head. What this stranger looked like was meaningless to her; she even loathed him—lost his debauchery, loathed his cowardice and incompetence!

She had always believed that the only man in this world she could admire and be moved by was her brother. As a young woman of childbearing age, she had fantasized about what her future husband should be like, and her ideal husband was always modeled after her brother. This man who was about to become her husband was clearly far inferior to her brother. 'Perhaps, there will never be another man as outstanding as my brother in this world, so it doesn't matter who I marry?' she comforted herself in a self-deceptive way.

"You are Chen Yao? The daughter of the Prince of Zhennan?" Just as Chen Yao was comforting herself, that pleasant voice entered her ears, and a pair of bright yellow embroidered dragon boots came into view of her eyes, which had been fixed on the ground.

"Your Majesty, this servant is Chen Yao." Hmph! Knowing full well why she asked, how annoying! She had no good impression of this infamous tyrant

. "Raise your head."

Chapter 011 I'll Bite You (2)

"Raise your head."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Chen Yao slowly raised her head, and a pair of dark eyes, like starlight in the night sky, entered her eyes, dazzling her vision... So beautiful! Her eyes were firmly attracted to the handsome man in front of her. This man is that detestable tyrant? How can he have such beautiful eyes? It seems... a little more beautiful than her brother's... but his lips are not as thick as her brother's, um... okay, his lips are also a little more beautiful than her brother's, hmph! He only has a good appearance, but he is far inferior to her brother in his heart! Chen Yao habitually compared the tyrant in front of her with her brother.

Just as Chen Yao was arguing about who was more beautiful between the tyrant and her brother, she suddenly saw the beautiful lips opposite her slowly curving up, hanging a playful smile. ...Huh? What kind of expression is that? Teasing or mockery? I'll glare at you until you drop dead! You think I'm afraid of you?

Zhao Che was amused by the girl before him. Zhao Che was initially dissatisfied with today's imperial concubine selection. The Empress Dowager had long ago chosen his consort, a fact he deeply resented. The Emperor of the Great Zhao Dynasty couldn't choose his own woman, a blow to his pride. However, he knew he couldn't defy the Empress Dowager and could only accept it helplessly. From the moment he entered the courtyard, he followed the Empress Dowager's instructions, heading straight for Chen Yao, intending to appease her first. However, when he saw the pure and lovely Chen Yao, his initial dejection was replaced by intense curiosity.

This little woman was quite interesting. Unlike the women who were either amazed by his beauty or terrified by his status, she looked at him with a hint of appreciation, her large, adorable eyes darting around his face like a wealthy young lady choosing her pet at a market stall! Zhao Che couldn't help but smile playfully; he wanted to tease this intriguing girl.

Oh? Are you angry? For some reason, he desperately wanted to see her angry. Seemingly to further provoke her, he reached out and gently stroked her rosy cherry lips, full and soft, teasingly saying, "The Empress Dowager is right, indeed a remarkable woman!"

Chen Yao was utterly enraged. A remarkable woman? Remarkable my foot! How dare she flirt with me! I'll bite you to death! She opened her pearly teeth and bit down on the man's flirtatious hand!

She dared to bite me?! Zhao Che stared blankly at the row of pearly teeth biting his hand. The Chuxiu Palace fell silent, the world seemed to freeze. Everyone saw only one scene: the Emperor, hand outstretched and motionless, watching the girl opposite him biting his hand like a puppy. Everyone had only one thought: This wild girl actually bit the Emperor!

Although no one in the palace respected this debauched emperor, he was still the ruler of the country, representing the dignity of the nation. How could a mere palace maid dare to bite him? Even the surrounding servants would bear the blame for failing to protect the Emperor! Everyone stared blankly at the Emperor, cold sweat pouring down their backs.

Chen Yao was also stunned. She had acted impulsively and bitten him, only now remembering that the person she'd bitten was the Emperor. Realizing the enormity of her mistake, she froze, staring blankly at Zhao Che, as if frozen in place. A

long silence followed… then

a smile slowly appeared on Zhao Che's lips, like a spring breeze entering the frozen world. His melodious voice rang out again from his beautiful lips: "I hereby bestow upon Chen Yao, daughter of the Prince of Zhennan, the title of Imperial Concubine Chen!"

Long sighs followed one after another; it seemed the Emperor didn't intend to pursue the matter. The servants naturally pretended not to have seen anything; no one was foolish enough to investigate now.

Zhao Che slowly withdrew his hand from under her teeth, while Chen Yao remained stunned, her mouth agape, seemingly not understanding why the Emperor had let her go. Her dazed expression stirred Zhao Che's heart, a surge of emotion he had never felt before welling up within him. He swept the petite and adorable girl up in his arms and strode towards a nearby room in full view of everyone. He impatiently kicked open the door and stepped inside. Still relying on your hands? How can that possibly be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator, anime virgin physical sex toy, highly realistic genital shape! Intense and irresistible! Click to enter

Chapter 012 Under the Skirt [1]

Zhao Che's actions made Chen Yao feel so ashamed that she wanted to disappear. This was the first time she had been hugged by a man in public. She subconsciously pushed and struggled, but all her struggles were stopped by Zhao Che's strong arms. Her small hands pushed against the man's chest muscles, and she felt as if she were touching a rock. She did not expect him to be so strong. Perhaps it was because his appearance was too handsome that people could not feel his strength. But when he picked her up, she truly appreciated his tall and strong figure. The man's broad chest completely enveloped her petite body. His strong arms wrapped around her and pressed her tightly in his arms. Her pretty face was pressed against his chest muscles, and the pleasant masculine scent in his chest made her dizzy. His big hands lifted her upside down. The stimulation from the opposite sex came from her private parts, making her heart beat like a deer.

It was not until Zhao Che put Chen Yao on the bed that she realized that she had become this man's concubine. Two palace maids rushed in and hurriedly began to undress the two men. Chen Yao clung tightly to her arms, refusing to let the maids remove her clothes. Zhao Che didn't stop her, standing there silently as the maids removed his clothes piece by piece, his eyes fixed on her with a playful smile, seemingly enjoying Chen Yao's embarrassment. Soon, he was stripped naked, his perfect male body displayed before Chen Yao's eyes! Seeing his strong, muscular skin and his ugly, enormous penis, she blushed and tightly closed her eyes.

Because she was clutching her clothes, the two maids couldn't undress her and were embarrassed and at a loss. Zhao Che waved his hand, and the maids, relieved, hurriedly left the room. The room fell silent. Zhao Che sat down beside her, admiring her pure and beautiful face, sweet as an apple. A smile curved his lips. "Little thing, open your eyes and let me see." Her delicate body trembled slightly like a cat, but she closed her eyes even tighter. He teased her playfully, opening his strong arms to pull her into his muscular chest. "I've already made you a Noble Consort. We're husband and wife now. Don't be shy. I want you to taste the flavor of a man." His tone was unexpectedly gentle.

His bare chest made her dizzy; the heat of his hard, muscular chest made her feel hot. Was she really going to be husband and wife with this man she hated? Her ideal man was like her brother—unruly and talented. But what about this man? She secretly observed him through her fingers.

Beneath his star-like eyes was a beautiful, straight nose, and his alluring thin lips were slightly upturned. Beneath his fair, smooth skin were well-defined muscles. His small body was pulled into his burning chest by his arms, and his hard skin tempted her. Was he really such a ridiculous and cowardly person? This man confused her at this moment. In a daze, she murmured and asked him, "Will Your Majesty be a good man?"

Chapter 013 Under the Skirt (2)

he smiled in surprise and asked in return, "What kind of man is a good man?"

She replied without hesitation, "Someone like my brother is a good man!"

"Your brother?" he smiled lightly, "Little thing, there are some things your brother can't give you, only I can give you."

She was confused, "What things?"

"Couple's lovemaking." He teased her cherry lips.

She showed a disdainful expression, "What's so good about that? Isn't it just sleeping together? What's so special about that?"

"Couple's lovemaking is just sleeping? Who taught you that?" He was surprised by her ignorance.

"My mother told me." Her dark eyes showed incomprehension.

"Don't you have any tutors in your palace to teach you about matters of the heart?"

She blushed. "Yes, but I don't want them to teach me!"

So she was a wild girl after all. "Didn't the tutors in Chuxiu Palace teach you either?"

"Chuxiu Palace? I don't live there."

He suddenly remembered that this girl seemed to have been living with the Empress Dowager in Cining Palace. "Little thing, sleeping between a man and a woman isn't as simple as just cuddling. Let me teach you." He grinned like a big bad wolf. "Sleeping with me is a very enjoyable thing; many women would love nothing more than that! You don't believe me? Then you'll find out if you try."

Her big eyes blinked, and she began to weigh things in her mind. Sleeping shouldn't be a big deal, right? "Hmm... then let's try it. But it's agreed, if you're not comfortable, you have to stop!"

He smirked smugly. Which woman could stop once she was in his hands? "As long as you do as I ask, I will make you feel so good that you'll never forget it! You'll know what a good man is!" He pulled the petite woman into his arms and covered her cherry lips with his mouth. She trembled like a kitten, shaking her head to avoid him.

"Don't hide, it feels so good!" He forcefully pried open her pearly teeth and teased her beautiful little tongue, making her body go numb and letting him stir her body at will, sucking her sweet juices. Is this what a man tastes like? How strange, why doesn't her body reject being eaten by him in such a shameful way? He wanted to take off her clothes, but she twisted and struggled shyly. "Baby, couples take off their clothes when they sleep!"

Chapter 014 Under the Skirt (3) h

"No, it's so embarrassing!"

He couldn't bear to force her and compromised. "Then let me touch you. I promise I won't make you shy, I'll only make you feel good." He was very surprised. Why did he care so much about her feelings?

She felt his large hand lift her clothes and slip inside. She felt she should refuse, but her body betrayed her, allowing his hot hand to tease her freely beneath her clothes. His ravages brought her unfamiliar pleasure, making her breathe heavily, her heart filled with a tingling, pleasurable sensation, and her lower body even contracted with a strange pleasure.

Zhao Che excitedly picked up her small frame, straddling her waist; he wanted to "devour" her so badly. Hiss! He forcefully tore open her clothes, revealing a pair of pink, plump breasts! With large patches of rosy blush, they possessed the unique firmness of a young girl, fragrant and sweet. He couldn't resist kissing them. "No… Your Majesty! We agreed not to take them off… Ah!" She protested, yet thrust her breasts towards him. So… so strange… She felt her private parts contracting, squeezing out a wetness, bringing her a strange, blushing, and pleasurable stimulation.

He ignored her protests, his large hands sliding down to her hips, lifting her long skirt, tearing her panties, and heading straight for her smooth, mysterious place between her legs, ravaging and ravaging that tender spot! Waves of unfamiliar pleasure erupted, making her feel like she was in heaven. He touched the wetness at her delicate slit and couldn't help but chuckle: "Such a sensitive little thing!"

"Mmm... Ah!..." She was no longer able to respond to his teasing, the stimulation of being teased and ravaged creating endless pleasure. Being groped and fondled by this untrustworthy man without restraint made her very angry, but the sensation of her pert breasts rubbing against his hard chest muscles made her too happy to resist. The strong masculine scent made her clearly realize: she was being held in the arms of a naked man, and under her disheveled long skirt, she straddled the man's waist with her legs wide open and her lower body naked, being played with by the man at will! She felt she should resist, but for some reason? It seemed that an irresistible heat overwhelmed her shame, making her tremble softly.

Seeing her eyes glazed over, moaning softly, he asked her wickedly, "Isn't it incredibly pleasurable?" She wanted to protest, to question him about why he hadn't kept his promise to tear her clothes, but strangely, the feeling of being limp in his naked, muscular arms was so comfortable! "I have even more gifts for you, you'll feel even better! I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy." He pressed his thick, hard member against her.

She suddenly realized her hips were being pressed against something hard and large. Instinctively, she was afraid, twisting her buttocks to try and escape, but those large hands held her firmly. "Want it to go in?" he asked with a seductive smile.

Go in! She was shocked. Such a large thing was going to enter her!? "No! I...I'm so scared!"

"Baby, don't be afraid. Once it's inside, we'll be husband and wife! Letting your husband be enveloped by your lower body is the happiest thing." His large hands cupped her beautiful, delicate buttocks, and his massive head pressed against her open slit, slowly pushing it in!

Oh! My God! It's in! ... She was in so much pain from being stretched, yet her body strangely craved to be filled. A wonderful current surged into her heart, making her moan, "Mmm..."

Chapter 015 Under the Skirt (4) h

Her tight slit was stretched round, her delicate skin wrapped around him, tightening continuously. A large amount of hot fluid was squeezed out, lubricating them together, making his breakthrough of her chastity exceptionally smooth. Before she could even feel the tearing pain, he slammed heavily into her deepest, tender flesh. She felt like she was about to be penetrated, her lower abdomen aching and swollen, filled to the brim. She had never imagined that a man would penetrate her body, especially into such a shameful place! At the moment he forcefully thrust into her, she suddenly felt that the naked body of this man she hated had become wondrous! She had always thought men's muscles were ugly, but now, this man's hard, masculine skin gave her an unprecedented stimulation. Her rounded breasts pressed tightly against his bulging pectoral muscles, making her incredibly ashamed, but this ashamedness strangely transformed into pleasure! She uncontrollably hugged him tightly, seeking the pleasure of skin-to-skin contact. When her two rosy nipples pressed and intertwined with the man's chest, a wave of heat that made her faint surged violently, causing her to arch her delicate body, stiffening and trembling, eliciting a loud scream: "Ah!..." A strong feeling of expelling something from her lower abdomen came from below, and then her lips, stretched round by his massive member, clenched tightly, squeezing out a large gush of clear, hot fluid that sprayed onto his crotch!

"So quick? So sensitive." He cupped her tender, round buttocks and began to thrust. "Slap! Slap!" sounds came from under her disheveled long skirt. He couldn't see what was under the skirt, but this unseen violation only gave him greater stimulation! He thrust into her, making her rise and fall, his hard, enormous penis ravaging her body.

He was incredibly excited, his thrusts becoming increasingly fierce. He couldn't stop ravaging her, wildly pounding, and with one final, all-out thrust, he plunged into her deepest depths, roaring as he ejaculated into her tight, secluded abyss! She trembled violently from the scalding torrent, her whole body going limp.

He looked at the limp, post-orgasmic beauty in his arms, her torn clothes hanging on her naked body, her snow-white breasts fully exposed, her long, slender legs straddling his lap, her bare legs extending from beneath her disheveled skirt and hooking around his waist. Although he couldn't see the flesh tightly joined beneath the skirt, it left much to the imagination—what a beautiful sight! The feeling beneath the skirt was truly unique and alluring. He didn't withdraw, but simply used his large hands to lift her small buttocks and lay down, letting her rest on him with her legs spread.

"Was it good?" His large hands caressed her delicate body after her climax, teasing her tender skin. His strong chest enveloped her, letting her soften and savor his masculine virility.

It was a strange feeling, the pleasure between a man and a woman leaving her with a lingering desire. Her legs remained wide open, straddling his hips, while his ugly, large member, which had just pounded into her, still throbbed in her lower abdomen. Her face burned, and she moaned, twisting her hips, trying to escape this shameful union, but he held her firmly down.

"Little thing, I've given you many gifts." His words reminded her of the shameful scene from just moments before, of him leaving his member deep inside her lower abdomen! In her mind, that place was her most private and shameful part, belonging only to her. But now, it had been pounded and ejaculated there by him with that ugly, shameful thing, so deep, so powerfully! She could clearly feel the massive thing throbbing inside her, each throbbing sending a rush of hot fluid washing over her wet, sensitive spot, each surge causing her to tremble and contract intensely. Her lower body felt like it was melting with pleasure.

How shameful! She scolded herself for not stopping him, for instead spreading her legs wide and letting him thrust in and out. That dirty, shameful thing was inside her, yet why didn't she feel disgusted? Instead, she felt a tantalizing stimulation. She buried her hot face in his chest muscles, unable to face him, as if that would escape the shame. But the man's chest muscles against her face brought her new stimulation; the contractions in her lower abdomen that had just subsided began to stir again, and a strange thought arose in her mind: a desire to be thrust into by him again. Her lower abdomen contracted uncontrollably with heat.

He gently caressed her cherry lips, "Want more?" She lay on his chest without speaking, but the trembling of her lower body answered him.

He smiled, ripped off all the tattered fabric from her upper body, leaving them both completely naked as they embraced, his massive member hardening once more.

"Mmm... Your Majesty... It's hard again!... So big!... Ah!" His hardness excited her once more, her delicate body moving rhythmically on its own. She buried her head in his shoulder in embarrassment, while her lower body spread her legs and straddled his waist, heaving violently. The sounds of their impact, "Slap! Slap!..." mingled with her moans, echoed throughout the room. She couldn't believe that such shameful sounds were coming from her own lower body thrusting into a man! Her eyes were glazed, her cheeks burning, but the more ashamed she became, the more aroused she felt. Her mind was completely confused; it seemed that letting that enormous thing pound inside her had become her only need.

"My darling, you're wonderful, I want to see you properly!" He suddenly felt an intense desire to see what lay beneath her skirt, grabbing the waistband and tearing away her last covering.

"Ah!...No..." A chill ran through her lower body as her beautiful body was fully exposed. She was so embarrassed she almost fainted, but he wouldn't let her go. His strong hands reached under her armpits and lifted her body, displaying her pink and forbidden territory before their eyes.

What a beautiful sight! Her exquisite and pure body was flushed, a few strands of messy hair fell to her chest, playfully brushing against her pert breasts. Her eyes were glazed as she twisted her alluring waist, causing her pert breasts to rise and fall. Her long, fair legs were spread wide as she knelt on his waist and abdomen, the pink flesh between her legs swallowing his dragon. Such a beautiful spring scene made her look gorgeous and graceful!

Being exposed to the man's gaze made her almost die of shame, but a strange pleasure surged through her body. A huge heat surged from her wonderful flower cave. She tensed, contracted, and screamed loudly, "Ah!..." Her moist, fragrant skin tightened and tightened with each tremor…

After a prolonged climax, she collapsed, as if all her strength had been drained away. But he was stimulated by her contractions; he suddenly flipped her over, pinning her beneath him, and began to ravage her. His powerful, undulating hips, laden with fluid, slapped against her soft, warm lips… The sounds of their thrusting resumed. He grinned wickedly, lifting her head and forcing her to look at their joined bodies. “Baby, take a good look here, and you’ll know what a good man is!”

Good heavens! She stared in shock at the man’s grotesque, enormous member, this huge, ugly thing penetrating her right before her eyes! She couldn’t understand how her small body could bear it; her small, tender lips completely swallowed it! Good heavens! Why didn’t she feel any pain? Instead… it felt so stimulating!

The lewd scene caused her recently subsided heat to surge again. So beautiful! Her eyes were glued to him. She saw his wide-open, fair legs, his smooth, delicate abdomen contracting violently, his waist arching taut, and his snow-white, pert breasts rhythmically bobbing up and down with each thrust. For the first time, she realized how beautiful her body truly was. No wonder even a man as outstanding as her brother was momentarily dazzled by her.

The visual sensation of his strong, masculine body stimulated her, sending new waves of heat through her body and assaulting her mind. His broad frame, supported by his thick arms, was like a curved roof, completely covering her. His bulging muscles were taut right before her eyes, and his intense masculine aura enveloped her. How could she resist such stimulation? Her slender, fair arms wrapped around the man on top of her, and she began to move her hips, actively thrusting into him.

Clearly, his lust was completely ignited by her cooperation. His large hand suddenly grabbed her shapely buttocks, violently increasing the speed and force of his thrusts, ravaging her body! Pressed beneath him, she had no choice but to endure his madness, as he forcefully delivered indescribable pleasure into her heart! She opened herself as wide as possible, allowing him to conquer her deeper and fiercer! His violent thrusts continued until he roared and ejaculated, sending a torrent of hot fluid into her tender depths…

Chapter 016 You're Not Pregnant!

Almost two hours had passed, and the group of concubines stood in the sunlight, listening to the faint sounds coming from the private room, their faces flushed. To favor a newly promoted imperial concubine in such a setting—this notoriously tyrannical emperor was truly exceptionally depraved. Seeing the disdain in the eyes of everyone present, Xiao Ying felt a pang of helplessness.

After that day, unsurprisingly, Deng Zhilan was chosen by the Second Prince, who hadn't even shown his face, and made his princess consort, while Fan Ying became the First Prince's concubine. Xiao Ying, on the other hand, was appointed by the Empress Dowager as the fourth-rank head of the Imperial Medical Academy, a meteoric rise for a commoner like her with no connections.

The work in the Imperial Medical Academy was relatively leisurely, although it sometimes involved some responsibility. The current palace ladies were all very young; even the eldest, the Empress Dowager, was only in her early forties, and they were all very healthy. Therefore, the prescriptions were usually just for nourishing the body. Xiao Ying, the female imperial physician, also had a very leisurely life. However, this meant she rarely had the opportunity to see the Emperor, and she couldn't even see Chen Yao. After all, they had publicly fallen out, and Chen Yao wouldn't take the initiative to seek her out, which made her somewhat anxious.

That day, as Xiaoying was pondering an opportunity to see her father, Jin Zhuer approached her with a smile. "Lord Li, the Empress Dowager has been listless these past few days, and her appetite has decreased. She instructed me to invite you to come and see her."

"Why are you being so formal, Eunuch Jin? Just call me Miss." Although Xiaoying was a fourth-rank official, in terms of power, she was far inferior to the Empress Dowager's favorite, so she naturally dared not treat him with any airs.

Jin Zhuer laughed heartily and said somewhat warmly, "Since Miss doesn't consider us outsiders, we won't be either. The Empress Dowager isn't in a good mood today, so Miss should be careful in her dealings."

"Thank you for the reminder, Eunuch. I'll go with you now." Xiaoying quickly tidied her appearance and followed Jin Zhuer straight to Cining Palace.

Upon arriving at Cining Palace, she found that there was not only the Empress Dowager but also a man. This man was dressed in royal robes, handsome, and bore a striking resemblance to the Empress Dowager. Xiao Ying's heart skipped a beat; she had already guessed that this person must be the Empress Dowager's younger brother, Regent Leng Xiao. She quickly knelt and bowed, saying, "Your subject, Li Xiao Ying, pays respects to Your Majesty the Empress Dowager and Your Highness the Regent!"

"Rise," the Empress Dowager said. "I have been feeling weak and sleepy these past few days. Please, Minister Li

, examine me." The Empress Dowager, originally a beautiful woman, though over forty, was remarkably well-preserved. Now, languidly reclining on the couch, she resembled a charming and alluring young woman. Xiao Ying dared not delay and hurriedly stepped forward, gently placing her hand on the Empress Dowager's wrist. Upon examining her pulse, she was secretly shocked—it was a pregnancy pulse! The Empress Dowager was pregnant!

Cold sweat broke out instantly, and Xiao Ying's face turned extremely pale. The Empress Dowager must have noticed her expression, but as if anticipating her reaction, she showed no reaction, though a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

Only then did Xiaoying finally understand why she, a commoner, had risen so quickly. A candidate with no connections, without any rigorous investigation or even a formal meeting, had been hastily promoted by the Empress Dowager to the rank of Fourth-Rank Imperial Physician. This unprecedented event couldn't be solely due to the title of "Apricot Blossom Fairy." The Empress Dowager

was pregnant and needed to abort the child, and this secret scandal had to be covered up. Clearly, the senior physicians in the Imperial Hospital were unsuitable to perform the abortion. Those physicians had long been entrenched in the palace and possessed considerable influence; some might even be spies for certain factions. How could the Empress Dowager dare use them? Therefore, she needed a nobody with no connections but medical skills, someone she could manipulate and control at will. Xiaoying, this "Apricot Blossom Fairy" who had just entered the palace and knew no one, immediately caught her eye. Was this meteoric rise to the rank of Fourth-Rank Imperial Physician a favor to Xiaoying? To have Xiaoying perform the abortion while remaining silent.

But was it truly just a favor that made the Empress Dowager trust her enough to use her? Clearly, the Empress Dowager wouldn't be so naive. The only way to reassure her was to kill her after she had an abortion! Killing a powerless young girl was nothing to someone as powerful as the Empress Dowager, and no one would even question it.

Despite her racing heart, Xiaoying's fingers never left the Empress Dowager's pulse. Her face remained calm, but her mind raced, desperately searching for a way to save her life. Secretly aborting the Empress Dowager was easy; Xiaoying could come up with a hundred ways. The problem was how to avoid being silenced afterward.

As Xiaoying felt the Empress Dowager's pulse, a glaring inconsistency struck her. The Empress Dowager's pregnancy was short, only about a month. Her pulse was barely perceptible; only a highly skilled physician could diagnose it, and even the Imperial Hospital might not be able to. Furthermore, pregnancy symptoms are usually mild. How could someone as illiterate as the Empress Dowager be certain she was pregnant? There are only two possibilities. One is that a skilled physician has already diagnosed her, which is why she concluded she was pregnant. But if that's the case, why would she need a diagnosis? Obviously, this possibility is unlikely. The other possibility is that the Empress Dowager herself thought she might be pregnant because her period was late, so she found someone knowledgeable in medicine to confirm it. If she really was pregnant, she would secretly have an abortion and then kill her to cover it up.

Thinking of this, Xiaoying breathed a sigh of relief. She made up her mind: Since you're not sure either, then I'll just deny it to the death. Anyway, there's no one here who knows medicine, so I can decide what's wrong with your body. In short, you're not pregnant!

Chapter 017 Abortion

Xiaoying stood up, adopting a profound and inscrutable demeanor. She slowly paced around, frowning as she looked around. Seeing a potted plant on the windowsill, she nodded knowingly.

Seeing her actions, the Empress Dowager asked suspiciously, "Has Minister Li diagnosed any problems?"

Xiaoying pointed to the potted plant on the windowsill and asked, "Is this flower Your Majesty has, the Double Butterfly Love, from the Western Regions?" Actually, she had already seen the flower when she entered, but asking now was just for show. "

Miss Li is indeed learned. This is a rare flower from the Western Regions, sent by a high monk." The Regent, who had been silent until now, praised, "That high monk said that the Double Butterfly Love is an extremely rare flower in the world, only found in a secluded place in the Western Regions. In our Great Zhao, there is probably only one left. I didn't expect you to recognize it. You truly deserve the title of Fairy of Apricot Blossoms!"

"Your Majesty flatters me. I only happened to see an introduction to this flower in a rare book, so I know some of its characteristics." "

Miss, there's no need to be modest. Judging from your behavior, it seems that the Empress Dowager's illness is related to this flower?"

Xiaoying smiled slightly and said, "Indeed, since Your Highness has obtained this flower, you must also know some of its characteristics, right?"

“Indeed, that high monk once told me: each plant of this flower only blooms two flowers, one red and one white. If a man eats the red flower, it has an aphrodisiac effect, and if a woman eats the white flower, it also has an aphrodisiac effect. Because the shape of the flower resembles a butterfly, it is named Double Butterfly Love.”

Xiaoying nodded and said, “Your Highness is right. It is precisely the aphrodisiac properties of this flower that have affected the Empress Dowager’s health, causing irregular menstruation.”

“Oh?” The Empress Dowager sat up excitedly, letting out a sigh of relief, and said, “You mean I was affected by this flower?” Then she asked doubtfully, “But I did not eat the flower, I didn’t even touch it.”

Xiao Ying smiled faintly and said, "Although Your Majesty didn't touch it, Your Majesty inhaled the pollen." Seeing the Empress Dowager's enlightened expression, I continued, "That pollen comes from the heart of the flower and has some aphrodisiac effect. Although it's not obvious usually, and there isn't much pollen in the air, it's enough to affect menstruation over time." To say that pollen affects menstruation is pure fabrication, but she had to say it to cover up the lie. After all, she was a master of traditional Chinese medicine. If she said it was true, it must be true, and if it wasn't, it was true! Anyway, these two wouldn't confront the high monk, and no one in the Great Zhao region knew about these things.

"So that's how it is. I thought..." The Empress Dowager suddenly realized and stopped talking, calling out, "Someone come here!" After a maid entered, she said, "Take that pot of flowers out. Don't keep it in the room anymore."

After the maid took the flowers out, Xiao Ying said to the Empress Dowager, "Your Majesty, although the pollen has been removed, Your Majesty's body still needs further treatment."

The Empress Dowager asked in surprise, "Is there something wrong?"

Of course not! "If you don't abort the child in your belly, will everything be alright?" Xiao Ying rolled her eyes inwardly, but her expression remained extremely respectful. "Your Majesty, you may not know, but menstrual blood accumulates in the abdomen due to irregular periods. If it's not cleared quickly, it will stagnate and block the blood vessels. Over time, this can lead to illness and even endanger your life."

Hearing that it could endanger her life, the Empress Dowager became somewhat nervous and hurriedly asked, "How can it be cleared?"

"That's simple. I will prescribe some nourishing herbs and add them to the bath for Your Majesty to replenish your blood and energy. Then I will bathe with Your Majesty and massage you to clear your blood vessels. The accumulated menstrual blood will then be expelled." After saying this, Xiao Ying took out paper and pen and wrote a prescription in front of the two of them. As she wrote, the two looked at it and saw that she had only prescribed nourishing and skin-tonifying herbs, with no prescription for abortion. Only then did they feel relieved. Seeing that the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Ying sneered inwardly. Why would I use medicine to abort your child? Wouldn't that leave evidence for you to arrest me? My specialty is massage. Using massage to abort a child is a family secret passed down through generations. How could outsiders possibly know?

The royal family's efficiency is naturally extremely high. In less than an hour, the medicinal herbs and hot water were ready. The maids soaked the herbs in the bath, and Xiaoying and the Empress Dowager entered the bath with the help of the maids. After the Empress Dowager was seated, Xiaoying began to massage. Soon, the Empress Dowager's lower body began to bleed. Xiaoying said softly, "Your Majesty, because this stagnant menstrual blood is not being discharged normally according to the menstrual cycle, Your Majesty will experience menstrual cramps. Your Majesty will have to endure it for a while." No child abortion is without pain, so she laid the groundwork to prevent the Empress Dowager from becoming suspicious. As the blood flowed out more, the Empress Dowager's forehead was covered in sweat, clearly in great pain.

"It hurts so much!" With a scream from the Empress Dowager, a large gush of blood flowed out, quickly spreading in the bath. Xiaoying looked at the blood-red bottom of the basin with pity; a small life had been ended.

The Empress Dowager gasped for breath and lay down weakly. Xiao Ying knew the hardest part was over and said, "Your Majesty, you're alright. I'll help you dress and rest." The Empress Dowager was too exhausted to speak, only nodding slightly. With the help of the maids, Xiao Ying helped the Empress Dowager put on her nightgown and helped her to bed. She quickly dressed herself, fed the Empress Dowager a bowl of blood-nourishing soup, and carefully instructed her not to catch a chill before leaving Cining Palace.

Having just bathed with the Empress Dowager, Xiao Ying's wet hair cascaded down her shoulders. Upon exiting, she encountered the Regent again and immediately curtsied, but the Regent firmly supported her. Xiao Ying clearly saw a hint of amazement in his eyes and quickly took her leave.

Regent Leng Xiao, watching Xiao Ying's departing figure, murmured, "I never imagined there could be such a beauty in this world! I must have my way with her!"

Chapter 018 A Feast Without Good Results

In the days that followed, Xiao Ying truly gained the Empress Dowager's favor. Firstly, the Empress Dowager believed she wasn't pregnant at all, thus avoiding any scandal. With her worries resolved, her mood naturally improved, and Xiao Ying was the one who resolved her worries. The Empress Dowager thus developed a particular fondness for this "miracle doctor." Secondly, from that day on, Xiao Ying went to Cining Palace every day to recuperate the Empress Dowager. Under her care, the Empress Dowager recovered remarkably quickly, and being a woman herself, the daily massages and back rubs were very convenient. They could also discuss women's topics without restraint, so Xiao Ying's favor was a natural consequence.

However, the Empress Dowager's favor did not make Xiao Ying happy; on the contrary, she became increasingly anxious. She had been in the palace for over three months, but had only seen her father once, during the imperial concubine selection, and hadn't seen him since. This made her quite worried. Xiao Ying had originally thought she would have a chance to see him in Cining Palace. After all, the Empress Dowager was her father's mother, and he would surely come to pay his respects. It was with this thought in mind that she diligently went to Cining Palace every day, hoping to see her father. However, she never saw him, but the Regent was always there. This disappointed Xiao Ying and also made her a little puzzled. Why was an outsider always in the inner palace?

"What are you thinking about?" A familiar voice rang out, interrupting Xiao Ying's daydreaming. It was none other than the Regent, Leng Xiao, who was always in the inner palace. Leng Xiao was handsome and refined, always giving off a gentle and considerate feeling. Beneath his seemingly elegant demeanor lay a grand ambition and talent. No wonder he was so beloved by the people of the entire Zhao Dynasty, and countless young women had been captivated by him.

"I wasn't thinking about anything. After examining her pulse today, the Empress Dowager's health has basically recovered. I think the tonics I prescribed can be discontinued." Although from a certain perspective, Leng Xiao was indeed an impeccable man, Xiao Ying instinctively refused to be around him. She always felt that her father's position as emperor was not real; he was more like a puppet in the hands of the regent. Although her father was dissolute, he was still her biological father, and no daughter in the world would want her own father to be a puppet controlled by others. She glanced out the window and continued, "It's getting late. I've already helped the Empress Dowager to rest. There's nothing else to do now, so I'll take my leave." Without waiting for his reply, she hurriedly bowed and turned to leave.

Just as Xiao Ying stepped out the door, she faintly heard the sound of string and wind instruments coming from afar. She stopped and looked in the direction of the sound. In the distance, a palace stood on a high platform built of white marble, with figures moving about and music playing continuously within.

"That's the Gathering Immortals Platform," Leng Xiao said casually, a hint of sarcasm in his voice. "Today is the date of the sacrificial ceremony held every ten days. I imagine the Emperor's guards and the nobles have already begun the ritual."

A surge of nameless anger welled up within her, and Xiao Ying retorted coldly, her voice equally sarcastic, "Your Highness, it's getting late. You should return to your residence." Hmph! The Emperor is licentious, and you, a mere official, who spends your days in the harem, are you some kind of upright gentleman?

Leng Xiao frowned, his gaze on Xiao Ying pressing down with a hint of anger. Xiao Ying, however, met his gaze coldly. After a long while, he finally withdrew his gaze from her and said calmly, "My wife caught a cold yesterday. I would like to request that Imperial Physician Li come to my residence tomorrow to examine her pulse."

Xiaoying wanted to refuse, but upon further reflection, she realized she couldn't. He was the Regent, holding all the power in the court, while Xiaoying was a formal official of the Imperial Medical Academy. In terms of their relationship, he was her superior. He had just addressed her as Imperial Physician Li, not "Miss Li," which was clearly an order. As a subordinate, Xiaoying had to obey; she had no right to refuse, otherwise it would be disobedience.

"Your subordinate obeys," Xiaoying replied through gritted teeth. Deep down, she really didn't want to be with him, so she turned and hurried away under his smug gaze.

The next morning, the Prince's residence sent a carriage to pick up Xiaoying. She wasn't unaware of Leng Xiao's intentions in inviting her; she could tell his feelings for her from the way he looked at her and his actions towards her. But he was, after all, a prince, her superior, and she had no choice but to submit. Since she couldn't avoid it anyway, Xiaoying simply dressed in her court robes, adopting a professional demeanor. She refused to believe that a dignified regent would dare to commit such an indecent act against a court official in public.

Upon arriving at the Prince's residence, she was led directly to the inner quarters. After waiting in the living room for about a quarter of an hour, two maids escorted a noblewoman out from the back courtyard. Xiaoying quickly stepped forward to pay her respects, "This humble servant, Li Xiaoying, greets Your Highness the Princess." After all, this Regent's Princess was a first-rank official appointed by the court, far exceeding her own rank, so she had to perform the proper greeting.

"No need for formalities, Imperial Physician Li," the Princess waved her hand, and with the help of her maids, sat down in the main seat. Her phoenix eyes glanced at Xiaoying, her icy gaze revealing a strong sense of hostility. Xiaoying guessed that the Princess probably already knew the Regent's intentions in inviting her under the pretext of her illness; perhaps it was actually at Leng Xiao's behest that the Princess had "caught a cold."

Since the princess wasn't friendly, she didn't bother with pleasantries and went straight to the point. "I heard from the prince yesterday that Your Highness caught a cold, so I've come to take your pulse.

Please extend your hand." The princess didn't make things difficult, probably wanting to complete her "task" quickly, and had the maid roll up her sleeves to reveal her wrist. Xiao Ying placed her hand on the pulse, and after a short while, she sneered inwardly. Just as she expected, the princess hadn't caught a cold at all; her pulse was perfectly healthy. The princess frowned, looking slightly impatient. Xiao Ying thought to herself: Since we're all just putting on an act, I'll cooperate and finish it quickly.

"Your Highness needn't worry, it's just a minor ailment. I'll prescribe some medicine for you." After saying that, Xiao Ying picked up a pen and wrote a prescription, thus completing her task. "Your Highness, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave." Not wanting to linger in such a troublesome place, Xiao Ying hurriedly took her leave as soon as the prescription was written.

"Wait a minute, Miss Li has gone to so much trouble, how could the Regent's Palace possibly be negligent? A banquet has already been prepared to express our gratitude." Xiao Ying sighed inwardly; what was bound to happen had to happen.

"Thank you, Your Highness. Since Your Highness has graced me with your presence, how could this humble servant dare to refuse?" With the Regent's power, he would have countless opportunities to harm her. If she insisted on refusing today, who knew what other schemes he might devise later? Anyway, she couldn't avoid it this time, so she might as well openly meet him and see what tricks he would play.

Perhaps not expecting Xiao Ying to agree so readily, the Princess frowned slightly, her face showing a mixture of disdain and wariness, as if she believed Xiao Ying was a woman trying to climb the social ladder and steal her man. Looking at this jealous Princess, Xiao Ying secretly despised her. Her man was cheating, and instead of stopping him, she was helping him cover up the lie, and now she was treating her, the victim, as an enemy. What a despicable princess she was. Thinking this in her heart, she respectfully followed her to a pavilion in the center of the Prince's garden, where a table of food and drink had already been set out. They sat down as host and guest, and the Princess was outwardly very polite to Xiaoying, introducing the various exquisite dishes while instructing the maids to serve her. Xiaoying didn't stand on ceremony, accepting all the food and drinks without hesitation. She wasn't worried at all about whether the food and drink were drugged; there were very few people in the world who could drug her, certainly not in the Prince

's mansion. The Princess didn't say much, and Xiaoying said even less, making the meal very quiet. As the meal was about to end, Xiaoying couldn't help but wonder why the main guest hadn't arrived yet. What was Leng Xiao up to? Was he just bored enough to invite her to dinner?

Just as Xiaoying was puzzled, a small, bright red snake suddenly fell from the pavilion's beam and landed directly on her neck! It instantly slid into her collar. Almost simultaneously, a cry of alarm rang out from the garden entrance, “Watch out!” Then, a tall figure flashed into the garden and headed straight for Xiao Ying.

Chapter 019 Poisoning (1)

Without hesitation, Xiao Ying acted swiftly, reaching into her bosom and grabbing the small snake. At this moment, the figure rushing towards her had also pounced on her side; it was Leng Xiao. He reached out and touched her chest, seemingly to grab the small snake, but seeing that Xiao Ying had already subdued the snake, his outstretched hand froze in mid-air, looking somewhat embarrassed.

Xiao Ying ignored him and carefully observed the small snake wriggling in her hand. Clearly, her composure surprised everyone present.

“Miss Li is indeed skilled. Were you hurt by it just now?” Leng Xiao withdrew his hand and asked awkwardly.

“It’s nothing, just a small insect. How could it hurt me?” Xiao Ying glanced at him indifferently and used the self-reference of “I” without any politeness.

The princess clutched her chest and asked in a panicked manner, “Miss Li, do you know what kind of snake this is? How could my palace have such a thing?”

Xiao Ying glanced at the princess with amusement, finding it amusing. It seemed even jealous women had a cute side, actually playing along to embarrass her man. "This snake is called the Red Spring Snake," she said, "it comes from the Western Regions. Strictly speaking, it's not truly venomous. Female Red Spring Snakes are entirely green and non-venomous, while males are entirely red and have fangs. Its venom is extremely aphrodisiac; when a male encounters a female, it bites her. The female, afflicted by the aphrodisiac, succumbs to her lust and will actively mate with the male. This one must be male." With that, Xiao Ying crushed the snake's skull and tossed it into the nearby grass.

"I never imagined such filthy things existed in the world. Luckily, you acted quickly, otherwise…" The princess paused, giving Leng Xiao a meaningful look.

"To say something is filthy is nothing compared to the despicable nature of the Red Spring Snake. Some truly despicable and filthy people in this world are the real scoundrels!" Xiaoying said sarcastically, her words

carrying a hidden meaning. Leng Xiao's face flushed slightly, and he asked angrily, "What do you mean by that, Miss?" He glared at the Princess, his eyes carrying a warning. The Princess stubbornly looked away, but ultimately dared not say anything.

Seeing their subtle movements, Xiaoying sneered inwardly and said calmly, "Because this snake's venom is extremely potent, some people like to buy it at high prices. They dilute it with spring water and then mix it with some nourishing herbs in a certain proportion to make a high-grade aphrodisiac. If properly combined, this medicine can both nourish the body and enhance sexual pleasure; it's a rare and excellent medicine. Our Guangji Hall has several such aphrodisiacs. It is precisely for this reason that some people in the Western Regions specialize in raising this Red Spring Snake, collecting its venom, and selling it at high prices to earn huge profits." I paused, glancing at Leng Xiao coldly. "If it were just that, it would be understandable. But some petty people aren't using it to make medicine; they're using it undiluted on respectable women to achieve their shameful goals. Some lewd individuals even train this snake specifically to assassinate women. If successful, the woman will be blinded by lust, becoming wanton and completely at the mercy of men!"

Xiaoying finally understood Leng Xiao's intentions. This snake had clearly been trained. During the attack, she vaguely heard a faint sound of stringed instruments, indicating someone was using a special flute to control the snake to attack her. "Hmph! If she really gets bitten, then it'll be a classic 'hero saves the beauty' scenario, right? He, the Regent, can't just watch a young girl die from the torment of this aphrodisiac. He'll have no choice but to have sex with her; even if word gets out, it'll be a beautiful story!"

Leng Xiao's expression remained remarkably calm, seemingly oblivious to Xiao Ying's veiled criticism. Instead, he remarked with considerable emotion, "Alas! Our Great Zhao has enjoyed peace and prosperity for so long, and the people live in contentment. As the saying goes, 'When people are well-fed and clothed, they think of lustful desires,' so the emergence of some petty scoundrels is inevitable. Fortunately, this is the Prince's residence; how dare those villains come here? This snake must have entered the residence by chance. Didn't we buy a batch of flowers and plants from the Western Regions a few days ago? It must have been smuggled in with those plants." He then turned to the Princess and gave her a meaningful look.

"Ah...yes, yes, a batch of flowers and plants did indeed arrive at the residence, all recently purchased from the Western Regions. Have the servants check carefully later, making sure nothing is missed; it's quite frightening," the Princess said, patting her chest in feigned panic.

Xiao Ying pretended not to understand that they were acting, stood up, cupped her hands, and said, "Thank you very much for your hospitality today, Your Highness and Your Highness. I am full and it is getting late, so I will take my leave." In fact, she had already been poisoned! Because she was deep in thought and did not know what Leng Xiao was planning, when the snake fell onto her chest, her reaction and movements were a beat slow, and the snake bit her breast. Fortunately, her clothes covered the wound, so no one could see it. At this time, the poison had begun to take effect, and a hot, tingling sensation came from her lower abdomen. If she did not leave in time, she would probably embarrass herself.

Chapter 020 Poisoning (2)

Presumably believing his plan had failed, Leng Xiao didn't stop her, smiling as he said, "I am deeply grateful for Miss Li's diagnosis of my wife. I will escort you for a while as a token of my gratitude." He carefully observed Xiao Ying's expression, a hint of suspicion flashing in his bright eyes. It seemed he was also suspicious, and his offer to escort her was also a way to observe her further along the way. If Xiao Ying firmly refused, it would only indicate that she was guilty, and he would find various excuses to keep her there longer until she succumbed to the poison and submitted to him.

"Thank you, Your Highness!" To avoid giving herself away, Xiao Ying dared not refuse and readily agreed.

They boarded the carriage they had come in and slowly headed towards the palace. In the carriage, Leng Xiao sat very properly opposite Xiao Ying, but his eyes were constantly observing her. Xiao Ying suppressed the burning sensation in her lower abdomen, sitting upright with dignity and looking out the window. For a moment, the carriage fell silent, but Xiao Ying felt a burning pain in her heart. The Prince's residence and the Imperial Palace were not far apart, but it was nearing dusk, and the people of the capital were out enjoying themselves. The streets were crowded, and the carriage moved slowly.

Seemingly to break the awkward silence, Leng Xiao occasionally spoke to Xiao Ying. His strong masculine scent filled the narrow carriage. Xiao Ying tried her best to resist the stimulation, maintaining a steady tone and carefully responding to his every word. But her inner chambers were uncontrollably contracting, causing her lower abdomen to tremble slightly. Hot, lustful fluid was squeezed out from her lower body, leaving her legs slippery. Fortunately, Xiao Ying's official robes were loose, concealing the abnormality of her body. Xiao Ying endured this for a long time. Finally, they arrived at the Imperial Palace. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, got out of the carriage, bowed to Leng Xiao in farewell, and hurriedly turned into the palace gate. Only after confirming that he couldn't see her did Xiao Ying finally let out a long sigh.

The Imperial Medical Academy was originally a government office, but for the convenience of medical treatment, the royal family set it up within the palace. However, since the imperial physicians were all officials from outside the capital, to avoid suspicion, it was located in the most remote northwest corner of the palace, surrounded by high palace walls and separated from the inner palace by the Imperial Garden. Xiao Ying, clutching her burning lower abdomen, gasped for breath as she struggled along the palace paths. Her wet, hot private parts were like an out-of-control little devil, constantly arousing her lust. Her increasingly weak body almost made it impossible for her to walk. Fortunately, it was late, and there were few people on the road. The few palace servants she encountered were easily evaded by Xiao Ying's excellent lightness skills; otherwise, her current unsightly state would have been discovered long ago.

Even so, when she reached the Imperial Garden, Xiao Ying finally collapsed completely. Her limbs were so weak that she could not move an inch. She leaned against a peach tree, panting heavily, her mind in turmoil. She knew perfectly well that this aphrodisiac was incurable. Even if she returned to her residence, there was no way to cure it. If she couldn't have intercourse with a man in time, she would only die by passing away. Actually, the best choice for her would be to stay in the Prince's mansion. Although she would be tricked by Leng Xiao and lose her virginity to him, at least Xiao Ying could save her life. But her pride and self-respect wouldn't allow her to do that. Humph! She sneered, 'Even if I die, I will not give you my most precious first time!'

Just then, a series of footsteps approached from afar. Xiao Ying was startled and subconsciously looked around. She saw a rockery not far away, so she used her last bit of strength to crawl behind it and hide. The footsteps grew closer and closer. It sounded like only two people were walking slowly.

"Hmph! Not only have fewer women been selected in the past two years, but their looks and figures have also deteriorated too much. Those useless people in the court only know how to appease me! Tomorrow I will kill a few old men to keep these useless people in check!"

It was her father's voice! Xiao Ying was overjoyed and for a moment forgot her physical discomfort as she excitedly peeked out. Sure enough, a tall, elegant figure appeared, his bright yellow dragon robe standing out vividly in the fiery sunset. Behind him followed a young eunuch, none other than Jin Zhu'er. Xiao Ying covered her mouth, desperately suppressing the urge to rush out. Even if everything were normal, let alone her current disheveled state, she couldn't be so reckless. After all, the palace was teeming with the Empress Dowager's spies; a reunion with her father required a secret and secure setting.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. Those ministers all have the Regent backing them up, so they can't be killed yet." Jin Zhu'er's tone was extremely respectful, but I could clearly see a hint of disdain in his lowered eyes. "Your Majesty, if you find the women in the palace unsatisfying, this servant can take you out of the palace. I've heard that Wu Rongrong, the daughter of Wu Jin, the Imperial Guard Commander, appears to be a pure and beautiful woman, but in private she's a seductive and licentious person, secretly having affairs with several young masters. Tomorrow, this servant will take Your Majesty to see her and relieve your boredom."

"Oh? Wu Rongrong? I've heard of her, but the Empress Dowager is very strict. If she finds out about this affair with a minister's daughter, she'll reprimand me again."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured. The eldest son of the Vice Minister of Justice has long been in contact with Wu Rongrong. Your Majesty can first visit the Vice Minister of Justice's residence, and this servant will then speak to the eldest son and have him secretly invite Wu Rongrong over. That way, no one will know, how could the Empress Dowager possibly find out?"

"Good!" The Emperor stopped and looked at Jin Zhu'er with delight. "Go and make the arrangements quickly. I've long heard of Wu Rongrong's beauty and can't wait to taste her! If this matter is handled well, I will reward you with the luminous pearl that the Southern Barbarians presented as tribute!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Jin Zhu'er was moved to tears.

"Hehe, it's a pity you've lost your manhood..." The Emperor looked at Jin Zhu'er teasingly, "Otherwise, I could take you to the Gathering Immortals Terrace for a visit."

"This servant is terrified. The noble ladies and empresses in the palace are all like fairies. How could this servant dare to touch them?" Jin Zhu'er bowed even deeper.

"Tch! What fairy-like woman? The women I've trained, even if she were a real fairy, would turn into harlots!" The Emperor's tone was quite arrogant. "How about this, tomorrow when I'm playing with the Empress, I'll have you serve me. Then, I'll let your tongue lick the Empress's mouth, hahaha..." The Emperor pointed at Jin Zhu'er with his finger while laughing loudly, "Don't tell me you can't lick. I've heard you married four beautiful young women, and every night they're made to moan and groan by your lewd tongue! Hahaha..."

"How dare this servant be disrespectful to Her Majesty the Empress?! This servant is terrified! This servant truly dares not!..." Jin Zhu'er broke out in a cold sweat. The Empress was the Regent's daughter, the Empress Dowager's niece. How could a mere eunuch like him offend her? Wasn't this foolish emperor's absurd idea meant to kill him?

The Emperor seemed quite pleased with his absurd decision, looking at the terrified Jin Zhu'er with amusement, and said, "Look at you, so pathetic. You're just an Empress, after all, a woman. Women are meant to be played with by men... Oh, right, I forgot, you're not a man either, haha... Eunuchs playing with women, interesting! Hahaha..." The Emperor patted Jin Zhu'er on the shoulder, laughed triumphantly for a while, and then strode away. Jin Zhu'er wiped away his cold sweat and quickly followed behind, gradually disappearing into the distance.

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