"You're welcome, Your Majesty, please come with us." Pei Xuan grabbed Zheng Jiao's hand and walked towards the bed, but was pushed away by the panicked Zheng Jiao.
"Mr. Pei...Mr. Pei has misunderstood." Zheng Jiao's face flushed with panic, and she couldn't help but speak faster. "The one who will serve Mr. Pei today is not...this palace..."
So, there is someone hiding in the bed?
Curious Pei Xuan immediately walked quickly to the bed, lifted the veil, and then pulled back the quilt.
There was a scream, and a beautiful naked girl was lying on the luxurious bed. She had her eyes closed, and her face was vaguely similar to Zheng Jiao. Her thin body was trembling slightly.
Pei Xuan turned around and asked, "Who is this...?"
"She is the eldest princess of the Kingdom of Silla, the biological daughter of the late king, and the biological sister of the crown prince." Zheng Jiao slowly walked to the window, her expression filled with both pride and reluctance. "This is my biological daughter, sixteen years old this year, and her name is Xue Jiayi."
The eldest princess? Pei Xuan thought about it and found that in the information about Silla he had read before leaving, there was indeed a mention of such a person, but because she had no influence on the political situation, he automatically filtered it out.
Pei Xuan looked up and saw that the Silla princess named Xue Jiayi had already sat up and shyly pulled the quilt to temporarily cover her body. Pei Xuan could only see a beautiful face with clear and exquisite beauty, a head of flowing and thick black hair, and two slender, long, snow-white arms, which made him envious.
Since the princess of the Celestial Empire cannot be fucked for the time being, it might be a good idea to first eat the princess of the vassal state of Silla.
However, even though she could think this way in her heart, she still had to say a few words of disapproval to continue to bargain down the price: "Is that all? Although the little princess's beauty is enough to rival any member of the Maple Syrup Girls, she is only one person after all. How can she surpass the entire Maple Syrup Girls?"
"You don't know what's good for you!" Zheng Jiao frowned. "My daughter is a princess. Isn't she ten times or even a hundred times better than those lowly, lowly girl groups?!"
"So what if you're a princess? So what if you're a queen?" Pei Xuan retorted mercilessly, "Do you have two cunts down there?"
"You..." After hearing Pei Xuan's words, Zheng Jiao, who was both ashamed and disappointed, was so angry that she couldn't speak for a moment. Her legs went soft and she fell onto the bed.
Pei Xuan was just about to take advantage of the situation and say a few more words to trick Zheng Jiao into selling herself, but he saw Xue Jiayi, curled up under the quilt, rolling her watery eyes and softly speaking, "Mother... I think Master Pei wants you to... serve him too..."
Pei Xuan looked at Xue Jiayi in surprise. He didn't expect that this little princess was quite perceptive.
"What nonsense are you talking about..." Zheng Jiao subconsciously opened her mouth to refute her daughter's words, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt that Pei Xuan did seem to be eyeing her covetously. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Pei, you are not really harboring any evil intentions towards this widow, are you?"
Pei Xuan readily admitted, "The Queen is a beauty of heaven. What man in the world wouldn't be attracted to her?"
"But... my husband just passed away..." Zheng Jiao's face suddenly turned bleak, "I'm still in mourning..."
"So what? I just want to fuck a pretty widow like you who recently lost her husband." Pei Xuan said coldly, "Why? You can hand over your own daughter to a strange man, but you are unwilling to do it when it comes to yourself? You are so selfish, are you worthy of your precious son and daughter?"
After hearing Pei Xuan's words, Zheng Jiao's face turned red and then pale.
Although Pei Xuan, as the culprit, had no right to say this, his words were correct.
Zheng Jiao used moral kidnapping to force her own daughter to give herself to a strange man, but when it was her turn to do the same thing, she denied it. How could she have the face to appear in front of her daughter in the future?
Besides, things have come to this point. If we give up halfway, all our efforts will be in vain.
"Mr. Pei is right. I understand." Zheng Jiao, having made up her mind and quickly calmed down, supported herself on the bed with her hands and knelt in front of Pei Xuan. "Here and now, Mr. Pei is the King and Consort of Silla. My concubine and I will serve you wholeheartedly."
"Okay, let me see how well the women of the Silla royal family serve men." Since Zheng Jiao had figured it out, Pei Xuan didn't hesitate to climb onto the big bed where Zheng Jiao usually slept, sat down at the head of the bed, and waited with a smile for the actions of Zheng Jiao and Xue Jiayi, mother and daughter.
Zheng Jiao took a deep breath and gave Xue Jiayi a look, and the little princess crawled out from under the quilt obediently and came to her mother to undress her.
Zheng Jiao was still wearing a white scarf and mourning clothes. When she saw the mother and daughter were about to take them off, Pei Xuan quickly stopped them, saying, "You don't need to take off your clothes for now."
After hearing Pei Xuan's words, Zheng Jiao was stunned. She soon understood Pei Xuan's intention and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes.
She calmed down, smiled at Pei Xuan, and came in front of him. She spread her legs 45 degrees and sat on his waist, facing him. Her previously cold and hard voice became soft and charming: "Husband, please be gentle to me..."
Zheng Jiao placed her hands on her chest, grabbed the fabric of the mourning clothes, activated her true energy and gently pulled it, tearing a big hole, revealing the round breasts that were originally wrapped in the mourning clothes. She straightened her chest and presented these two white and tender breasts to Pei Xuan for him to see.
Seeing that the originally majestic queen had suddenly turned into a female slave and sexual pet who actively flattered men, the complacent Pei Xuan immediately pulled the beautiful widow queen closer and kissed her soft lips domineeringly.
Zheng Jiao closed her beautiful eyes and actively stretched out her slippery little tongue for Pei Xuan to suck and taste.
After a series of passionate kisses, Zheng Jiao raised her chest again and put her entry-level D-cup big breasts into Pei Xuan's mouth. He nibbled Zheng Jiao's soft breast flesh neither lightly nor heavily, and his tongue tip kept licking and teasing her delicate nipples.
The two red cherry-shaped little nipples became harder and harder as Pei Xuan tasted them, and finally stood upright. Zheng Jiao's pretty face also turned red, and she unconsciously let out a dreamy moan.
Pei Xuan was sucking one breast in his mouth and grabbing the other breast with his hand. He used all five fingers to pinch the erect nipple and the smooth breast flesh, and began to knead and play with it vigorously.
Pei Xuan's other hand simply groped in from below, found the modern panties that Zheng Jiao was wearing from the complicated fabric of the classical mourning dress, and then gently pressed on them through the fabric.