In the blink of an eye, Qiao San had already been staying at the Qifeng Palace for three to five days. The idle fellow spent all day locked in the princess’s chambers, fully exploring the dual treasures of the long-legged beauty. Life was indeed leisurely and pleasant.
However, deep down, he still felt some regret. The Grand Gathering of Immortals was quickly approaching, and it seemed he would have no chance to taste the Empress’s divine body.
From what Qiao San knew of Bei Gong Zhen, let alone asking for her help—just letting her discover his taboo desires would likely result in the sharp and just female investigator castrating him on the spot.
Sigh… What a pity, indeed!
Just as three days remained before his planned escape, Qiao San was quietly sighing to himself when, unexpectedly, a message from the Marquis of Beigong summoned the princess out of the palace, stirring sudden turbulence in the otherwise calm atmosphere.
Less than half an hour after Bei Gong Zhen’s departure, a loud crash echoed as the main gate of the princess’s courtyard was violently thrown open. A group of guards and eunuchs rushed in, shouting loudly before even locating the whereabouts of the little eunuch.
“Daring little Sanzi! How dare you steal the Lady’s jewels!”
Before the words had even faded, one eunuch actually threw a bag of jewels directly in front of Qiao San, then swung a heavy staff and struck Sanzi so hard he fell unconscious.
The scene shifted. Now, a gloomy torture chamber appeared, its corners hung with various implements of punishment, their surfaces stained with old blood, creating an atmosphere of chilling dread.
A large basin of icy water was poured over the unconscious little eunuch, instantly reviving him.
Instinctively, he tried to move, only to find himself hanging mid-air, his limbs bound tightly by four iron chains. Before him, a brazier glowed with ominous red heat.
Startled at first, Sanzi glanced around, his face instantly drained of color. He couldn’t help but cry out, “Help! Princess, save me!”
“Silence!” A red-hot triangular branding iron blocked Sanzi’s cries. Several elderly eunuchs with sinister expressions gathered around, each holding a torture device, deliberately circling him menacingly.
Sanzi’s eyes lit up in surprise as he spotted the Empress entering the prison chamber. The terrified little eunuch immediately screamed at the top of his lungs, grasping at this last hope: “Your Majesty, Empress, save me! I’m innocent!”
“Sanzi, indeed they have wronged you. With one word from me, you can walk free.”
The Empress smiled gracefully, then suddenly changed tone: “Tell me, what was Yu Fei’s true purpose in sending you here?”
“My Lady, I’m innocent…” Sanzi struggled against his chains, which clanged loudly, perfectly embodying the image of a falsely accused man.
“Handle it cleanly!” The Empress turned away, her regal form retreating without a second glance, leaving behind a cold, merciless command as she walked.
“My Lady, I’ll talk… I’ll talk…” The threat of death was enough to shatter anyone’s composure. Sanzi stretched his neck desperately, shouting to call the Empress back.
Inside the secret prison chamber of the palace, Sanzi’s trembling, weak voice echoed:
“Yu Fei… sent me to… to…”
The timid little eunuch was shaking uncontrollably with fear, barely able to form a sentence.
The Empress, impatient, instinctively stepped closer, staring intently at Sanzi: “Speak! What is that lowly woman plotting?”
“My Lady, Yu Fei sent me to…” Sanzi, finally calming slightly, spoke each word slowly, drawing the Empress closer with every syllable. When the Empress’s ear was only inches from his mouth, Sanzi’s tone suddenly changed completely, becoming relaxed and fiery:
“…To fuck you! Haha… She sent me here to fuck you!”
“Ahh!” At the moment wild laughter filled the prison chamber, an invisible wave hurled the eunuchs into the air. The immense force slammed them against the walls before their lifeless bodies slid to the floor.
In an instant, only the Empress and Sanzi remained face to face inside the chamber.
“You… you are actually…”
With a slight flick of his wrist, Sanzi shattered the chains like bubbles. Now free, the little eunuch grinned and took a step forward. With each step, his frail body transformed. The first step turned him from thin to tall; the second step radiated masculine energy.
A man—truly and unmistakably a man—stood proudly before the Empress. No need for words; the Empress already knew. Only a real man could exude such masculine aura, only a real man’s eyes could burn with such desire.
“Your Majesty, the Empress, I’ve come especially to fuck you. Please accept my sincere… violation!”
The Empress’s ruthless nature shocked even this shameless rogue, stripping him of all pretense. A wave of raw, naked desire filled the air, leaving no doubt in the mind of the Queen Mother herself—this rogue’s “sincere” desire to violate her was absolutely genuine.
Qiao San never hesitated when dealing with royal women. All useless words were swallowed, all desires transformed into action.
“Whoosh—” With a wave of his hand, the rogue first shut the prison door, then tore the Empress’s royal gown to shreds. Deliberately, he left half on, half off, forcing the half-naked Empress to run helplessly around the chamber.
“Haha… Your Majesty, the Empress, your tits are quite big! Much bigger than those of ordinary prostitutes. Damn it, truly worthy of being the Empress!”
Qiao San used the crudest tone to assault the most noble woman, employing the most brutal methods to trample royal dignity. Comparing prostitutes with the Empress—such vulgar humiliation ignited both fury and fear in the Empress’s heart.
“You damn it, don’t think power and status give you the right to do as you please! Slap—” Mid-sentence, Qiao San slapped the Empress’s full, beautiful buttocks, then grabbed her with both arms, pinning the terrified royal beauty against the prison wall.
Face to face, their noses nearly touching, the wild rogue burned with fury, staring straight into the Empress’s eyes, each word spoken clearly and firmly: “Listen well, I don’t play by your rules. Today, I’m going to fuck you!”
Before his words had even faded, Qiao San had already taken the Empress’s left breast into his mouth, his right hand gripping the other. Though still wearing eunuch’s robes, his bulging arousal pressed hard between her thighs.
“Ahh!” Having lived a life of luxury for over a decade, the Empress had never faced such a situation. Her panicked mind was at a loss, her fearful cries filled with helplessness.
As the man’s violation escalated, the Empress’s struggling hands accidentally touched the torture devices on the wall. The various implements clanged together, their metallic sounds especially sinister and oppressive within the chamber.
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