"Lady Fuyao" - ☆, 89 A single leaf drifts further away with the flying snow, pear blossoms fade into the distance, their true essence lost.

Inside the Northern Lands tent, singing and dancing filled the air, and toasts were exchanged. Asule held Jia'er in his arms as he sat at the table, receiving everyone's blessings for the little princess. He toasted people one cup after another, making no attempt to hide his pride and love for his daughter.
Under the cryptic gazes of the assembled nobles, Dolan calmly and confidently dealt with them, not forgetting to tease the beautiful little Jia'er, giving her a hug and a kiss, displaying his affection as a brother for his sister.
However, when Asule first appeared before Duolan carrying Ayinur, his expression flickered, barely concealing his anger. It turned out that his father, who had claimed to be recuperating and not involved in politics all these years, had been secretly meeting with that beauty behind his back, and after their daughter was born, he had openly brought her back. He didn't mind Asule's delay in passing the throne, but he was furious that his father knew he had feelings for Liu Zhenzhen yet tried to stop him, even bringing their daughter to dissuade him.
Duo Lan rested his chin on his hand as he lay on the bed, looking at his little sister in his arms. She was a porcelain doll-like beauty, not afraid of strangers but not fond of talking to people. He touched Jia'er's tender little face with his finger, letting her reach out her little hand and grab his finger. No matter what, she was still his little sister.
Back at the formal banquet, since Asule didn't mention the little princess's birth mother, everyone tacitly refrained from saying anything, though they were all making their own guesses, and some meaningful glances kept sweeping over Dolan. Although Dolan's two children also attended the banquet, accompanied by their nannies, Jiali never reappeared in anyone's sight.
Everyone dared only speculate in their hearts, not speak out. Many believed that Ayinur was the daughter of Asule and Jiali, because after that queen's death, only Jiali was allowed to spend the night in the Great Khan's tent. Even though she later became Dolan's beloved concubine and bore him two children, she was never able to become the legitimate queen because of her past. Anyway, as long as Dolan didn't mind, this incest between father-in-law and daughter-in-law wouldn't have any impact on the royal family, so everyone just turned a blind eye. Dolan, of course, knew what they were thinking, but he didn't care at all. He calmly held his little sister and played with her until the old Khasa entered, and the entire investiture ceremony entered its final step: verifying her identity.
Although the ceremony was merely a formality, it was still meticulously planned and elaborate. After the public blood test to verify kinship, the fetus had to be examined in an inner room for the totem. Asule allowed Dolan to enter with him, perhaps the biggest reason he wanted another child. Asule comforted Jia'er, who was crying because she had pricked her finger during the blood test, and lovingly kissed his precious daughter's face, putting her injured finger in his mouth, his expression as if blood had been drawn from his heart. Once Jia'er had calmed down a bit, he unwrapped the baby and allowed Hesa to examine the fetus. When Dolan saw the familiar pattern on his sister's chest, his expression changed. The secret medicine of the Northern Royal Physician naturally had its mysteries; any woman whose totem had been drawn would bear a child with the Great King with the same mark as the mother, which would not change no matter how many children she gave birth to, even if the woman's markings were washed off.
Women of the Eastern Continent were generally more delicate and frail than those of the Northern Continent. Liu Zhenzhen, born into royalty and raised in seclusion, received even more meticulous care, and outsiders rarely guessed her true age. Therefore, when Duolan saw Liu Zhenzhen, he found it hard to believe that this woman, who looked not much older than himself, was his mother, a woman who had given birth to four children. However, the sense of familiarity was difficult to explain, and coupled with the fact that he had spied on Liu Zhenzhen that night and found no royal totem on her, suggesting she was at most a blood relative of his mother, he seized the opportunity to boldly take advantage of her. Asule, lacking concrete evidence, had no choice but to send Liu Zhenzhen back as soon as possible.
Now, the light-colored patterns on Dolan's chest and abdomen have been covered by body hair since he came of age. However, the Khasa had copied the totem during his birth verification ceremony. The patterns on the siblings' bodies were not as complete as Liu Zhenzhen's, but it wasn't difficult to find matching points. The Khasa was very certain that the two were siblings by blood, but he was not surprised by the resurrection of the deceased queen. It was just a pity that this Grand Khan was so unrestrained. Most of the previous kings were brave and skilled in battle, but they were not very good at drawing totems. They would usually just take a totem drawing and draw the simplest and most iconic pattern on the queens' arms and chests. But this Grand Khan, after bleeding heavily, had the entire totem drawn on the queen's body, which made it difficult for the Khasa, whose eyesight was now failing, to painstakingly trace the pattern on the fetus with sulfur paper.
However, what made the Great Khan slightly uncomfortable was that he noticed that unlike Prince Dolan's pattern, which was only on his chest and abdomen, this faint totem also had a mark on the little princess's private parts, extending deeply inwards. It wasn't hard to imagine how erotic the Great Khan must have been when he drew the totem for his queen. Asule also noticed this, so he indicated to the Khan that only the conspicuous pattern was needed. The Khan breathed a sigh of relief, took his leave, and went outside to wait. He carefully wrapped his daughter up again and held her in his arms, while Dolan, who had been defiant but had no choice but to submit, finally accepted the fact that Liu Zhenzhen was his birth mother.
Because the Northern Lands maintained normal, unalterable relationships among direct blood relatives, Asule, finally relieved, happily kissed his yawning little daughter. He not only had a precious daughter but also dealt with his beloved son who had been eyeing his wife—a double blessing not everyone could have. With his major worry resolved, Asule, while still in the Northern Lands, formally passed the throne to Duolan, while entrusting his snow wolf pack to the Grand Princess Ayinur. This wolf pack, which had once protected Liu Zhenzhen, once again took on the responsibility of protecting Ayinur. The alpha wolf sniffed the bald Jia'er, its icy blue eyes scrutinizing the little bundle of flesh, slightly larger than a wolf cub. Urged by its master, it reluctantly licked Ayinur's little hand, and then the entire pack gathered around to sniff it before licking the little one all over.
Aynur wasn't afraid of these giant wolves, which were half her height. She chuckled as they licked her with their rough tongues and even reached out to hug the alpha wolf's neck. The wolf king, who was as tall as a foal, looked up at his master for help, but saw that Asule was only looking at his little daughter with great affection. He had no choice but to lie down and let his little master pet him like a big dog.
During that time, Asule was busy with the succession matters in the main tent, while the wolf king guarded the young princess. He lay on the ground, half-asleep, letting the little princess climb onto his back and slide down, or come over to rub his head. The wolf king patiently allowed his little master to touch him all over, only occasionally warning the playful wolf cubs not to hurt Ayinur. Several newborn wolf cubs in the wolf pack were also curiously playing with the little baby beside their father. They already knew not to bite or scratch the little thing and had to be very careful to avoid being yelled at by their father. The wolf cub that Ayinur had held during her first birthday celebration was also among them. Surprisingly, Ayinur always managed to accurately pick out her own cub from among the group, then drag it to the soft cushion and sleep with it like a doll. The art of taming wolves didn't need to be taught to his little daughter so early. Asule just wanted Ayinur to get closer to the wolf pack and pick up their scent. Tomorrow, Gu Lin will go to the agreed place to take his daughter back first, while he will have to wait until he has finished dealing with his current affairs before he can set off to return to the Gu family.
Unlike her two older sisters, Ayinur was very attached to Liu Zhenzhen. It was as if the little girl already knew she would be separated from her mother for much of the future; whenever she saw Liu Zhenzhen, she insisted on being hugged and wouldn't let go, refusing to leave her mother's side for even a moment. During this trip to the Northern Continent, Asule felt sorry for his youngest daughter, who was crying her eyes out, and wanted to take Liu Zhenzhen with him. However, the Gu family was clearly hesitant. After several negotiations, it was decided that Gu Lin, who happened to be on the way to discuss business, would accompany Liu Zhenzhen and the others to the port on the Eastern Continent's border. Liu Zhenzhen and Gu Lin would stay in the small town, while Asule would take Ayinur back to the Northern Continent first. Since Ayinur only needed to appear at her and her brother's investiture ceremony, she could return to her mother's side in three days. However, Asule had many matters to attend to and couldn't return immediately.
Even so, little Jia'er cried like a little rabbit when she realized she was leaving her mother, which broke Liu Zhen's heart. She hugged and kissed her baby again and again, comforting her until she reluctantly watched her board the large ship and sail further and further away. In comparison, Huan'er was slightly better off. The Zhennan Prince's Mansion was not far from the Gu family, and she could come back once a month. But once Jia'er returned to the Northern Lands, it would be almost half a year before they could see each other again, so the family indulged the little baby.
This time, Huan'er and Zhu'er were taken by their respective fathers, so with Asule and Jia'er gone, it was just Gu Lin and Liu Zhenzhen alone. Gu Lin went out early in the morning to discuss business, and upon returning in the afternoon, he and Liu Zhenzhen would spend time together intimately. Since little Jia'er was born, she had been constantly in Liu Zhenzhen's arms, and they could only hold the beauty and be affectionate with her when the baby was asleep. Each time, the number of people was limited to one. These sexually voracious men were eagerly counting down their days, while Gu Lin, who could have Liu Zhenzhen all to himself for several days, was truly blessed.
"Mmm~~ Husband, knead a little longer, play with Zhen'er's nipples a little longer~~" Liu Zhenzhen moaned softly, holding onto the bed railing. Gu Lin wrapped one arm around her waist from behind and squeezed her breasts with the other, tugging at her tender nipples in turn. Her breasts, which had just been emptied, began to secrete milk again. Liu Zhenzhen felt sorry for her youngest daughter who would leave her in the future, and hadn't weaned Jia'er on time. Now, Gu Lin was able to drink his wife's milk to his heart's content.
As he thrust his hips around in the wet and hot flower path, he bit Liu Zhenzhen's earlobe and asked her, "Has the third brother broken his virginity?"
Liu Zhenzhen was aroused by his warm breath in her ear and nodded gently. The man kissed her cheek and neck and murmured, "Good Zhen'er, does he make you feel good, hmm?"
He turned Liu Zhenzhen around, making love to her face to face. The beauty's face was flushed, her lower orifice struggling to swallow the man's thick, long penis. Even now, mentioning this still made Liu Zhenzhen a little shy. She avoided Gu Lin's gaze and nodded gently. The man leaned down and kissed her small mouth, sucking on her smooth, soft tongue, and laughed, "Our Zhen'er is really something. You've probably eaten the third brother's soul. You know, he really likes you."
Author's Note:
Happy Lantern Festival and Happy Valentine's Day, my dears!
What a memorable day this is! We should do something meaningful, right?

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