The Eagle Empire - Chapter 15, The Barefoot Fairy

"They've taken very good care of her, even in bed. How could it not be good!" Wu Tianjiao chuckled inwardly, suppressing the tingling sensation below. He raised his glass to Madam Nightingale as a gesture of respect, smiled, and nodded, saying, "It's only right, it's only right. After all, Sister Yuehua is my sister-in-law!"
Lady Nightingale rolled her eyes at these words, thinking to herself, "You little brat, you really know how to play dumb with me. You slept with my daughter, defiled her, do you think I didn't see it? I haven't even settled accounts with you yet, and you're already trying to fool me. You heartless bastard, you slept with me, then with my daughter, and now you're calling Yuehua your sister-in-law. Do you even care about us two? I'll teach you a lesson today!"
She used all her strength, stroking and masturbating, even pulling Wu Tianjiao's erect penis out of his clothes, stroking it until it was thick and long, blood red, with bulging veins, and the tip of the shaft was round and shiny like a mushroom.
Not only that, Lady Nightingale seemed to be deliberately trying to embarrass Wu Tianjiao, frequently flicking the top of his red dragon penis against the table, making the table bounce and the cups, bowls, plates and dishes on the table shake so much that they almost tipped over, spilling soup and juice all over the table.
The commotion they caused naturally attracted the attention of Consort Cao, Madam Xiao, and others. Consort Cao, being an expert in such matters, understood the size of Wu Tianjiao's member and knew exactly what was going on. She gave Madam Nightingale a knowing, ambiguous look, pretending not to notice.
Madam Xiao, being an experienced woman with keen insight, could not possibly miss Lady Nightingale's little tricks. Seeing the table moving, Madam Xiao was initially puzzled, but after watching for a while, she suddenly understood.
The image of her spying on her daughter Xiao Yunhua and Wu Tianjiao making love a year ago involuntarily surfaced in her mind. She had personally witnessed Wu Tianjiao's terrifying member; its thickness and length deeply shocked her and remained haunting her thoughts to this day.
For an average man sitting down, even if the table is low, his manhood wouldn't reach. But Wu Tianjiao is different. When he gets hard, his magnificent and imposing crimson dragon pillar is comparable to a donkey or a horse. Not only can it lift the table, but it could even tip it over without any problem.
Madam Xiao was stunned by the actions of Madam Nightingale and Wu Tianjiao. Her eyes widened in disbelief. She knew that Madam Nightingale was naturally promiscuous. Before being kept as a mistress by Prime Minister Xiao Hongyuan, Madam Nightingale was the most beautiful courtesan in the Liuxiang Pavilion in the capital. She was famous for her beauty and had many close relationships with noblemen. She was a well-known socialite.
Even after becoming Prime Minister Xiao's mistress, she was still restless. It wasn't until she entered the Prime Minister's residence and officially became his second wife that she began to restrain herself. However, Madam Xiao never expected that Madam Nightingale would set her sights on her son-in-law, engaging in such despicable acts in public—it was outrageous!
In an instant, a surge of anger rushed to Madam Xiao's head. She raised her right hand, about to slam her hand on the table, when Princess Tanxing at the next table looked curiously at Wu Tianjiao and Madam Nightingale's table and asked, "Madam Nightingale, Prince Consort Jin Dao, what's wrong with your table? Why is it moving so much?"
Princess Tanxing and Princess Tanhua were still innocent young girls, unaware of matters between men and women. In addition, Lady Nightingale's methods were subtle, so they naturally did not understand why their table was moving.
Although Xiao's daughter-in-law, Liang Peiwen, was a married young woman and had never seen Wu Tianjiao's large table before, she was quite surprised to see their table moving. She couldn't help but quietly bend down and stick her head under the table to look at the table opposite Madam Nightingale and Wu Tianjiao.
She hadn't looked at it before, but when she did, she couldn't help but scream "Ah!" in fright, almost losing her breath.
Whether it's a young girl, a young woman, or even a mature woman, anyone seeing Wu Tianjiao's enormous member for the first time would be terrified. Moreover, it was Lady Nightingale using her hands to help Wu Tianjiao with that kind of thing; wouldn't that make Liang Peiwen scream in fright?
Her shout startled everyone present, even the dancers on the dance floor stopped in their tracks. Consort Cao stared at Liang Peiwen, frowning, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"N-nothing!" Liang Peiwen sat up straight, trembling slightly, her face flushing red and then turning pale, her expression extremely strange.
A hint of a smile flashed across Consort Cao's eyes, but she reprimanded sternly, "Why are you yelling? You're so jumpy, you're trying to scare people to death!" Glancing at the eight dancers who had stopped, she waved her hand and said, "Continue! Continue! Don't stop!"
After Princess Tanxing asked her question and Liang Peiwen called out, Madam Nightingale didn't dare to be too presumptuous. She quickly withdrew her slender hand from under the table, but her face remained nonchalant as she smiled and said, "It's because Tianjiao's legs are crossed too high, making the table bump... Gege! He has such bad posture!"
"Are they crossing their legs, or are some people being dishonest?" Madam Xiao's face turned pale with anger, and she sneered, "In public, I hope some people will have some self-respect!"
"Have some self-respect!" Lady Nightingale said with a smile. "I wonder who you mean by 'some people,' sister?"
"You know perfectly well what's going on, I don't need to spell it out for you!" Madam Xiao said angrily, "Don't think we can't see through your little tricks, you're such a shameless vixen!"
"How dare you insult me!" Lady Nightingale roared, slamming her hand on the table. Just as she was about to erupt in anger, Consort Cao quickly intervened, saying, "Alright! Alright! Stop arguing. I hosted this banquet not so you would quarrel!" With that, she gave Lady Nightingale a wink and beckoned to Wu Tianjiao, saying, "Consort Tianjiao, come and sit next to me!"
Her words left neither Lady Nightingale nor Lady Xiao in a position to retaliate. Wu Tianjiao could only helplessly share a table with Consort Cao. In truth, he also wanted to leave Lady Nightingale; after all, this woman was a vixen, audacious and unscrupulous. Wu Tianjiao feared being publicly humiliated and inwardly groaned, knowing that Lady Nightingale was publicly revealing their relationship. But this was for the best; secrets couldn't be kept forever, and Lady Xiao and the others would find out sooner or later.
The curtain of the side door on the left side of the hall was lifted, and a woman in purple with a mask on, barefoot, and carrying a jade pipa, walked out gracefully. She plucked the strings with her slender fingers, producing a series of tinkling sounds, and the eight women immediately scattered in all directions.
The woman in purple slowly walked to the center and knelt down. Her slender fingers plucked the strings, and a series of soft, beautiful melodies flowed from her fingertips like flowing water. Her snow-white wrists moved gracefully, and her pink fingertips plucked the pipa with exquisite fluidity. Her bright eyes sparkled, and she sang in an extremely gentle voice: "Looking back from the perilous tower, I sigh, how many throughout history have truly understood this sentiment? The schemes of ghosts and gods have made me mistake them for the boundaries of heaven, the southern and northern frontiers. A river lies across, and hills rise on three sides, creating a scene of vying for supremacy. What did the Six Dynasties do? Only to indulge in selfish schemes..."
The sound was like silver beads falling onto a jade plate, or like the song of a nightingale carried by the wind from the depths of spring grass. It was sometimes near, sometimes far, faint yet incredibly clear, with a lingering charm. Ripples spread across the spring pond, and at times it would cast a glance at Wu Tianjiao, making his heart flutter.
The dance is graceful, the eyes are alluring, and the singing is melodious. But if you listen closely to the lyrics and music, you will find that they are profound, timeless, and full of vicissitudes, making you feel as if you are floating in a dream, not knowing where you are.
Wu Tianjiao felt that the barefoot woman in purple had a very familiar voice, and her dance moves seemed familiar as well. Suddenly, he remembered: wasn't this Yan Ruyu, the famous "Barefoot Fairy" from Yunxiao Tower in Yizhou City? He had seen her perform at Hongmei Manor before, and he never expected that she could not only play the zither, but also play the pipa so well! What he never expected was that she would actually come to Fengbao.
He turned to look at Consort Cao beside him. Consort Cao was staring at him with her alluring eyes, her gaze filled with seductive charm. She giggled and said, "Well? Do you still find this beauty appealing?"
"Isn't she Yan Ruyu, the famous courtesan of Yunxiao Tower in Yizhou?" Wu Tianjiao asked in surprise, "When did you invite her here?"
"She's been here for two days!" Consort Cao said with a charming smile. "So you've seen her. That's good. I don't need to introduce you two anymore." As she spoke, she lowered her head and whispered in his ear, "How about letting Yan Ruyu accompany you tonight?"
"Ah!" Wu Tianjiao was startled and hurriedly said, "This...isn't this inappropriate!" Turning his head, he saw Madam Xiao and Liang Peiwen below looking at them with astonishment, while Princesses Tanxing and Tanhua were also looking at them with surprise. They were all women, and no matter how beautiful or skillful the dancers on the dance floor were, they couldn't attract their attention. Their focus remained entirely on the only man present.
Seeing Consort Cao and Wu Tianjiao whispering to each other, Madam Xiao's face grew increasingly grim. She could tolerate seeing Madam Nightingale and Wu Tianjiao acting like that earlier, but Consort Cao too… A deep fear gripped Madam Xiao's heart, and she grew increasingly uneasy, inwardly crying out, "Heavens! What kind of man has my daughter married? He's actually… a beast!"
Bang! Madam Xiao slammed her hand on the table in anger and stood up abruptly. She was about to unleash a torrent of curses when a sudden wave of dizziness washed over her, and she felt the world spinning around her as she fell backward. Liang Peiwen, who was standing nearby, was shocked and tried to get up to support her mother-in-law, but she suddenly felt weak all over and dizzy, and like Madam Xiao, she collapsed to the ground.
This sudden change startled Wu Tianjiao, Princess Tanxing, and the others present. Wu Tianjiao suddenly stood up and exclaimed, "Mother-in-law, Aunt, what's wrong?"
He wanted to go and visit them, but Consort Cao stopped him, saying, "They may have drunk too much and couldn't hold their liquor!" She then called Xiaoyu over and said to Princess Tanxing and Princess Tanhua, "Help Madam Xiao and Young Madam Xiao to the inner room to rest."
Xiaoyu agreed and immediately helped Madam Xiao leave. Princess Tanxing and Princess Tanhua were somewhat unwilling, but under the sharp gaze of Consort Cao, they had no choice but to give in and leave the table, helping Liang Peiwen away.

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