Although the imperial capital Chang'an had a curfew and the military inspectors' patrols never stopped, even so, it couldn't block some secret comings and goings～～
That night, Chang'an, Yongning Ward.
A slender woman stood at the back door of a magnificent mansion. Although the woman was dressed ordinarily, and her beautiful head wore a gauze hat, a thin pink veil covered her face, making her appearance unclear, it still couldn't hide the noble lady's temperament emanating from her.
At this moment, the noble lady's jade hand gently tapped on the door. The three soft, two light taps seemed to be some kind of secret code. When the knocking stopped, the door opened, and a maidservant holding a lantern appeared at the entrance.
When the maidservant clearly saw the visitor, she quietly turned without a word, leading the noble lady into the mansion. With the closing of the gate, Yongning Ward returned to silence, as if no one had ever come.
"Sister, you're finally here." When the ordinarily dressed noble lady entered the room, another woman in a green gauze dress came out to greet her, her words full of joy.
If someone from later generations saw this joyous woman, they would be greatly surprised, for this woman's appearance was extremely similar to the later actress Zhu Zhu; even her graceful and lithe figure, sexy voice, and alluring and enchanting appearance were almost identical!
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"Mm, it wasn't easy to come out this time. Your brother-in-law is not an easy person to deceive." The noble lady nodded gently, her words tinged with helplessness. "Sister, actually, this time I have an urgent matter to ask of you."
As the noble lady spoke, she raised her hand and removed her gauze hat and veil. Under the light of the indoor candles, an exquisitely beautiful face with a hint of heroism was revealed. Her fair skin, bright and vibrant eyes, and charming and beautiful red lips all displayed a fairy-like appearance. However, the noble lady seemed to be recovering from a serious illness, her already fair pretty face showing a touch of frailty.
"Sister knows, please rest assured. I sent a swift messenger to my senior martial brother yesterday. Sister, please calm down, do not disrupt your internal harmony." The green-clothed woman took the noble lady's soft hands, comforting her with gentle words.
"Sigh～～" The noble lady sighed softly, a perplexed expression appearing on her pretty face. "Little sister, you don't know, your brother-in-law somehow found a prescription for treating respiratory illness some time ago, saying it had miraculous effects. I've been trying it recently, and I do feel it's effective, but... sigh～～"
"This... it's good that it's effective!" The green-clothed woman showed surprise after hearing her, but immediately returned to normal, and comforted the noble lady, "Sister's respiratory illness has always been stubborn. It's rare that this prescription is effective, so why are you sighing?"
"It's a long story. It's effective, yes, but this prescription is very expensive." The noble lady's words were filled with helplessness. "You know your brother-in-law; in order to silence the slander and verbal attacks from those aristocratic clans, he has always been frugal. This prescription is a bit too extravagant, and although it's effective, it's slow to take effect, belonging to gentle treatment. Thinking also of Li'er, who also has this respiratory illness, and Li'er's symptoms are even more severe than mine, and yesterday Li'er almost had a relapse again, and Li'er cannot use essence～～"
At this point, the noble lady's voice paused, as if she had said something wrong, or as if something had come to mind, her fair, frail pretty face suddenly flushed.
"Mmm～～" The noble lady composed herself, and said softly, "Using... using thick fluid to regulate internal harmony, I'm afraid."
"Sister, rest assured for now. My senior martial brother has some secret methods and techniques, he definitely has a rapid treatment method. Once my senior martial brother receives the swift messenger's letter and arrives in Chang'an, there will surely be a turning point." The green-clothed woman took in the noble lady's expression, then smiled sweetly, saying with an alluring voice.
"Thank you, little sister..." The noble lady bowed slightly in salute.
"Sister, you're being too polite." The green-clothed woman immediately leaned forward to help the noble lady up, but there was a hint of cunning in her eyes and eyebrows.
"Then today..." The noble lady stood up and looked at the green-clothed woman in front of her, her face flushed, her gaze flickering～～
"Mm, little sister has already arranged everything. Sister, please follow me to the rear residence to take your medicine." The green-clothed woman gently pulled the noble lady, speaking as she walked towards the back hall.
"Today, it won't also be with that divine steed as the... as the medicinal primer, will it?" The noble lady's expression was awkward and hesitant, her pretty face showing both anticipation and a hint of fear. "Although the divine steed's thick fluid is quite abundant, its size and... and stamina are truly frightening..."
"Hehe.Sister, rest assured, divine steeds, like people, also need time to recuperate." The green-clothed woman giggled, then said softly and cloyingly in a whisper, "Moreover, last time, sister almost squeezed that divine steed dry into medicinal dregs..."
"Asking for a beating..." The noble lady's blush deepened, and she lightly slapped the green-clothed woman's hand.
"Hehehe..." The green-clothed woman didn't mind, her words becoming even more seductive. "This time, little sister found over ten condemned prisoners from Youzhou, and they've all been given essence-solidifying pills, guaranteeing that sister can..."
"You're so annoying..." The noble lady's words were now a soft, charming scolding.
"Hehehe..." Amidst giggles, the green-clothed woman had already led the noble lady into the back hall. Meanwhile, in the imperial capital Chang'an, Princess Changle's Mansion.
Such are the ways of the world: where there's joy, there's sorrow. Princess Changle, sitting blankly on the couch at this moment, was overwhelmed with sorrow, her delicate and beautiful face covered in clouds of sorrow～～
"Princess, it's late～～" A green-clothed maidservant walked to Princess Changle's side and said softly: "Your respiratory illness has just healed, and the Imperial Physician said staying up late harms the body. If you don't rest soon, I'm afraid your illness will recur."
"Yes, I know, but this respiratory illness of mine has been recurring more and more frequently～～" Princess Changle replied blankly.
"I heard..." The maidservant lowered her head and whispered: "Your servant heard that the Empress recently obtained a prescription that is said to have miraculous effects on respiratory illnesses. Why doesn't Your Highness ask the Empress for it?"
"I know." Princess Changle had now recovered her senses, her tone firm. "That prescription is too extravagant; I cannot use it!"
"But..." The maidservant seemed not to have expected Princess Changle to reply in this way, and was momentarily speechless.
"Enough, do not speak of this again..." Princess Changle slightly shook her delicate head, her expression forlorn, and murmured to herself: "Since my fate is already thus, why should I defy heaven and change my destiny..."
"Actually..." Just then, the maidservant suddenly bent down, leaned close to Princess Changle's ear, and whispered: "Your servant also knows a secret prescription. This secret prescription works incredibly fast, and when supplemented with a secret cultivation technique, it can ensure that Your Highness's respiratory illness no longer recurs so frequently and severely. It's just that this prescription goes against human ethics and morals, and I fear Your Highness..."
"Hmm?" Princess Changle's expression froze, and then she turned her head, her words filled with anticipation: "Tell me about it..."
The Imperial Capital Chang'an, Xiao Manor, Xiao Rui's Private Residence, Bedroom.
The same type of princess, but different worries. Unlike Princess Changle's sorrow, Princess Xiangcheng's worry was one she could not reveal to anyone...
"I wonder if those two little ones recognized me. I suppose they wouldn't, after all, they were taken away right after they were born..." Princess Xiangcheng sat before her dressing table, brushing her beautiful hair in the bronze mirror. But the movements of her hands could not stop the thoughts in her heart: "But they look so much like that bad guy. I just wonder if what's down there will be like their father's..."
Thinking of this, Princess Xiangcheng's hand movements paused, and streaks of crimson instantly rushed to her pretty face.
"Oh dear! What am I thinking about! I'm their biological mother..." Princess Xiangcheng shook her head and murmured to herself: "Maybe I'll go to Sister Ying's residence tomorrow to see them..."
Just then, Princess Xiangcheng's Imperial Son-in-Law, Xiao Rui, entered the bedroom, reeking of alcohol. Seeing Princess Xiangcheng lost in thought and hesitation, he couldn't help but freeze. As the saying goes, "A beauty viewed under lamplight becomes more alluring the more one looks." Such was Xiao Rui at this moment. Buoyed by the alcohol, he slowly walked behind Princess Xiangcheng, and quietly opened his arms to embrace Princess Xiangcheng...
"What is my Princess Madam thinking about?" Xiao Rui said loudly as he embraced Princess Xiangcheng.
"Oh dear!" Princess Xiangcheng cried out in surprise. When she realized it was her husband embracing her, she then stood up and sweetly chided him: "You're annoying! You scared me to death! Why did you drink so much again..."
The moment Princess Xiangcheng stood up, Xiao Rui's eyes went wide. Because at that moment, Princess Xiangcheng's fair-skinned, plump, and delicate body was only clad in a single layer of purple gauze. Her tender skin, full breasts, and long, jade-like legs clearly appeared before Xiao Rui's eyes, and with just a glance, Xiao Rui was instantly consumed by lust...
"Hehe～～" Xiao Rui said with a lewd smile, "Princess, how about we try that other position tonight?"
"Hmph!" Princess Xiangcheng gave a delicate huff, then turned and walked to the edge of the bed, lifted her gauze garment, and knelt prone on the couch.
"Hehe～～" Xiao Rui gave a lewd laugh, and walked towards Princess Xiangcheng, undressing as he went.
Only.aspirations were full, but reality was sparse.Just a moment later, with a satisfied groan from Xiao Rui, the act of copulation quietly concluded, leaving only Princess Xiangcheng's hidden resentment and sorrow.
The Imperial Capital Chang'an, outside the city, by Qujiang Pond, in the dense forest.
The same moonlit night, different circumstances. At this very moment, the red-clothed female knight-errant Zhen Jing was dozing on a giant tree in the forest, holding her Soul-Thrashing Whip～～
"Stinky fellow! You actually didn't recognize this maiden? Is your memory that bad just because you're a few years older than me? And here I was your childhood sweetheart, running blindly behind you every day!"
Zhen Jing's eyes were slightly closed, and she murmured to herself: "Hmph! Once I've destroyed that evil sect, I'll go back and settle the score with you. Hmm.no, wait, there's also that wretched woman who calls herself Ice Deer! If it weren't for her.never mind, never mind. I don't want to think about those disgusting things anymore, just thinking about them makes me sick～～"
As if she had thought of something else, Zhen Jing involuntarily chuckled softly.
"But that stinky fellow actually lets his wife.Hmph! This maiden isn't a vegetarian either. Don't you like wearing a green hat and being a cuckold? This maiden can too! Don't you like this kind of thing? Just watch how this maiden satisfies you in the future～～"
Zhen Jing paused in her words, her pretty face instantly flushed crimson with shyness. "Annoying! Why should I satisfy his perverted hobby.But.just thinking about that scene is so lewd.Oh dear.Annoying! Annoying! So annoying!"
At this moment, a short, stout old man had darted to the tree where Zhen Jing was resting, and was looking up at the plump, red-clothed beauty in the tree, an ugly, wrinkled face full of smiles～～
"I finally found you!" Just as Zhen Jing was overcome with shyness at her own thoughts, a low voice suddenly rang out from under the tree: "Hehe.Jing'er, come back with this old man!"
"You truly are a lingering ghost!" Zhen Jing didn't dodge after hearing this voice. With a flicker of her light movement technique, she gracefully landed. The moment she landed, the Soul-Thrashing Whip in her hand unfurled, and dark crimson flashed on the whip.
"Hehe.Jing'er, you flatter me!" The ugly old man gave a sinister smile and bowed to Zhen Jing with cupped fists. Immediately, a string of lewd and teasing words slipped from his stinking mouth full of yellow teeth: "This old man just smelled Jing'er's body fragrance and found you. I have to say, Jing'er, your alluring flesh truly smells wonderful! No wonder those Kunlun slaves used as human cauldrons get sucked dry a few times every time they fuck you, forcing this old man to go snatch a few Kunlun slaves back. Jing'er, how are you going to compensate this old man?"
"Did he send you to your death again this time? Last time, your sworn brother had his arm injured by me. How is he? Is he still alive now? The poison on that whip is self-formed from heaven and earth; its toxicity is especially fatal to martial artists. The stronger one's internal force, the stronger the poison."
Zhen Jing ignored the teasing words of the ugly, short, stout man before her, merely looking at him calmly. However, at this moment, a killing intent flashed in Zhen Jing's beautiful eyes. "I haven't told anyone about this, but I never expected your filthy sworn brother to be the first one to taste it."
"Alas... it's all fate." The old man sighed, his expression mournful, seemingly a little sad, but then he immediately put on a smiling face, and said to Zhen Jing with a chuckle: "But thankfully, that old fellow only lost an arm; his life is fine. Thank you for your concern, Jing'er."
"Tsk!" Zhen Jing's pretty face stiffened, showing disdain.
"Oh?" Suddenly, the old man noticed that Zhen Jing wasn't wearing her Demonic Fox Mask, and couldn't help but ask: "Jing'er, where's your mask?"
"This maiden doesn't want to wear it anymore, got a problem?" Zhen Jing's expression was unfriendly, and the dark crimson on her Soul-Thrashing Whip intensified.
"No! No!" The old man quickly waved his hand, but then he spoke teasingly again, and as he spoke, he placed his plump hand between his crotch and vigorously stroked himself a few times.
"Hehe.Jing'er is just beautiful! No wonder the Sect Master wants you so badly. It's just tough for us old brothers these past few days, always thinking of ways to secretly take the Sect Master's pair of Heavenly Shadow Jades and stroke off a few times to your past lewd acts recorded inside. The semen ejaculated is probably enough for Jing'er to bathe in! Especially those times Jing'er served the giant hounds and the Wuxiao divine steed, we old fellows almost stroked our cocks off, and the semen ejaculated was as fierce as a bursting dam, enough semen to feed Jing'er as a meal."
"Shut up! Shameless scoundrel!" Zhen Jing was furious, seemingly enraged by the old man's mention of her past copulation with dogs and horses. Immediately, she let out a loud shout and lunged forward with her whip!
"Hehe..." The old man dodged Zhen Jing's attacks while continuing to tease her: "Jing'er, come back with me. This time, the Sect Master has used a secret technique to create a 'Vine Flower King.' This thing can sexually please a woman's body with vine branches resembling a man's penis, and it feeds on the woman's lewd fluids. The more lewd fluids there are, the thicker the vine branches become. The most interesting part is that this vine branch can also burrow into the woman's rear end, then emerge from her mouth, and then penetrate into the woman's cunt. It thrusts back and forth like that, and vice versa—entering the mouth, exiting the anus, and then entering the cunt. Ordinary women can't endure this kind of play. I suppose only Jing'er, who has been fucked and trained daily, can withstand it, right? How about it? Come back with me and enjoy it?"
"Shameless!" Zhen Jing was filled with explosive rage, her silver teeth grinding. The whip flowers danced, impenetrable. For a time, sand flew and stones rolled, earth fell and rocks flew, thunder raged and wind howled in the dense forest, and the clanging of clashing weapons was ceaseless.