Chapter 121

Qi Fei truly admired Wang Hongyu’s perseverance.

This guy relentlessly pursued them, not giving up even after Qi Fei and the others left the capital. He chased them all the way from Zhongzhou to Fengzhou, and then led his men to intercept them from Qingzhou, almost causing Qi Fei and the others to be caught.

Fortunately, Qi Fei and Gu Yinzhang were very familiar with Qingzhou and managed to avoid their pursuit by taking different paths several times.

Several days later, the three riders and six people had crossed the Two Realms Mountain and entered the territory of the Kun Kingdom. Only then were they truly safe.

“I’m back!” Qi Fei rode his horse through the streets of Beijing City. Looking at the familiar country, he felt incredibly warm and fuzzy. Even the effeminate men of Kun Kingdom seemed much more pleasing to the eye.

Wang Hongyu and the others had stopped chasing and no longer needed to rush on their way.

Gu Yinzhang said, “Everyone must be tired these past few days. Why don’t we find an inn to rest for the night and return to the capital tomorrow?” “That’s a good idea,” Li Huiyu nodded in agreement.

Previously, Feng Jianqing told Gu Yinzhang about Li Huiyu’s visit to Qi Fei. Gu Yinzhang was worried that something might happen, so he immediately called Shen Xiangxiang and Mei’er. The three experts set off from the capital of Kun Kingdom and headed to the capital of Da Gan. They arrived in the capital as soon as possible and just before entering the city at night, they encountered Qi Fei and Li Huiyu, who were fleeing the capital. It can be said that it was better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early.

Now that they’ve relaxed, everyone wants to rest, so they found a nearby inn to stay at.

After a comfortable night’s rest, the six continued their journey and finally returned to the capital two days later, entering the Kun Kingdom’s palace.

“Mother, I’m back…” Qi Fei burst into Kunning Palace and shouted loudly.

“My little darling, you’re back, so don’t make such a fuss.” Rao Zhirou, dressed in a golden peacock dress, walked out from inside and looked at Qi Fei with a slight reproach.

“Auntie! I went to the Daqian Palace this time, killed many enemies, and severely injured Wei the eunuch! I also cuckolded Wang Tianlong again…” Qi Fei rushed forward, hugged Rao Zhirou, and proudly showed her his glorious achievements.

Rao Zhirou pulled him to sit on the cloud-patterned couch, listening with a soft laugh as he recounted the events of the past few days.

Qi Fei’s throat was dry from talking, so he took a sip of water and said, “Auntie! I’ve missed you so much these days since I left~” Rao Zhi Rou chuckled, tapped his forehead with her slender finger, and said, “You do have a conscience.”

In the back garden.

Although it is late spring, the flowers are still in full bloom, though some have already faded.

Beside the clusters of flowers, there was a hexagonal pavilion. Feng Liyao sat on a stone stool in the pavilion, accompanied by Feng Jianqing, Li Yuyao, Leng Shuxue, and Ye Ruiyun.

The women were all dressed in different clothes, all in a variety of colors, which looked very beautiful.

The textile, clothing, and jewelry industries of the Kun Kingdom were extremely developed, far surpassing those of the Daqian Dynasty.

The fabrics of Kun Kingdom are divided into many kinds, including coarse cloth, damask, silk, and brocade. Coarse cloth is mostly used for clothing by ordinary people. It is relatively rough and has fewer colors and styles. Damask is a lighter and more breathable fabric, generally used in spring and summer. Silk is a smoother and finer fabric, which can also be worn in autumn and winter. Brocade is more expensive and high-end. People who can wear brocade are either rich or noble.

It was late spring, and Feng Liyao and the others were all dressed in silk dresses. The semi-transparent fabric was very breathable, making them extremely light and comfortable to wear.

Li Yuyao squatted down in front of Feng Liyao’s knees, hugging her long, slender legs with both hands, resting her head on her thighs, her expression charming and innocent, and said, “Your Majesty, do you think Senior Brother Qi might have gotten into trouble?”

Feng Liyao took a sip of fragrant tea and said with a faint smile, “No.” “Why?” Ye Ruiyun asked from the side.

Feng Liyao reiterated her previous statement: “Because good people are always protected by heaven.” Leng Shuxue said, “That idiot, he’s always causing trouble outside. It’s good that something bad happened to him!”

Kazami Kei said, “Don’t worry, Miss Gu and the others have gone to meet them. I believe they will be safe.”

As they were talking, a palace maid suddenly came running over and shouted, “Your Majesty! The young prince is back!”

Upon hearing this, everyone looked up, their eyes lighting up. Although Leng Shuxue hadn’t given Qi Fei a friendly look on the surface, her expression softened at this moment, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Liyao asked, “Have you caused any trouble?”

The palace maid gasped, “The young prince… he caused another ruckus in the imperial palace, killing Wei Yimu, Da Yi, and Ghost Shadow, among other experts, and injuring Wei Dongxiang. Not only that, he also…”

Feng Liyao said, “Speak frankly.”

The palace maid blushed and said, “The young prince has once again raped the emperor’s concubines…” Upon hearing this, the women looked at each other, speechless.

The palace maid recounted the entire incident, adding, “This was relayed by Lady Li. Lady Li and Lady Gu will be coming to pay their respects shortly. They are currently in the main hall with a young girl named Zuo Meihong, who is said to be one of the people His Majesty asked the young prince to find…”

“Understood.” Feng Liyao stood up and said, “Have them wait in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.” “Yes.”

The Hall of Supreme Harmony. This is the council chamber of the Kun Kingdom’s imperial palace. Thick, vermilion-lacquered bamboo, adorned with auspicious beasts and carvings, supports this spacious and bright hall, giving it a magnificent and imposing appearance.

Gu Yinzhang, Li Huiyu, Shen Xiangxiang, and Mei’er, four stunningly beautiful mature women, stood below the phoenix chair, next to a beautiful young girl in a red dress and red skirt with crescent-shaped eyes, who was glaring angrily at the four women.

At this moment, the pressure points on her body were still not released, and she was not free for even a moment.

Gu Yinzhang smiled and said, “Miss Zuo, don’t worry, we are all good people and won’t hurt you.”

Although Zuo Meihong couldn’t move, she could still speak. She said irritably, “Although I can tell that you pretty ladies are good people, but… but you’re with that little rascal, hmph!”

Gu Yinzhang said, “Although Qi Fei is unruly, he is not a bad person at heart. If he has wronged you in any way, please don’t take it to heart.”

Zuo Meihong stared with her beautiful eyes and said, “He raped me, how can I not take it to heart?” Upon hearing this, the others were speechless.

Just then, a voice rang out: “His Majesty has arrived!” Gu Yinzhang and the other three women stepped forward to greet him. Zuo Meihong remained standing there, her eyes fixed on the direction of the gate. There, at the dazzling entrance, stood two rows of palace maids. In the middle stood a woman in a phoenix crown and golden robe, her beauty unparalleled. Her phoenix eyes sparkled with endless charm, and her sharp, beautiful eyes, like a bolt of lightning, fell upon Zuo Meihong.

Feng Liyao strode in, followed by Feng Jianqing and other beautiful girls. Everyone stopped in front of Zuo Meihong and their eyes were all on her.

Feng Liyao ascended the steps, sat on the phoenix chair, and looked calmly at Zuo Meihong below.

At this moment, Zuo Meihong suddenly felt a surge of energy, and the acupoints on her body were released one by one, allowing her internal energy to resume its circulation.

She looked up and met Feng Liyao’s gaze. Suddenly, a flash of light appeared in her mind, as if she had been struck by lightning, and a deafening roar followed.

“Kneel down!” Feng Liyao commanded softly.

“Your Majesty, this servant deserves to die…” Zuo Meihong’s knees buckled, and she knelt down, her face filled with terror.

In the Jade Pool behind Kunning Palace, Qi Fei was bathing. Steam rose from the water, creating a misty, hazy atmosphere. A circle of palace maids stood around him, sprinkling red flowers onto the water. Each of them was half-undressed, wearing only a semi-transparent chiffon dress, with nothing underneath. With a slight tilt of their heads, their snow-white breasts would be revealed. From the bath, one could see their hairless vulvas beneath the semi-transparent hems of their dresses, the slits of flesh peeking out from under their garments, each with its own unique characteristics, endlessly fascinating.

Qi Fei quickly washed off the grime, then stood up, patted his chest muscles, and said, “Quick, show me your hole, this great hero hasn’t fucked you in a long time!”

“Please enjoy your meal, Master Qi!” “Master Qi, please have mine first…”

The palace maids went into the water one after another, took off the last of their clothes, and with their backs to Qi Fei, bent over, stuck out their buttocks, and spread their legs, waiting for Qi Fei’s penis to visit their tender orifices.

“Not bad, still very tight.”

Qi Fei randomly chose a palace maid, stood behind her, and inserted his penis into her pink and tender vagina. He felt the tender flesh inside tightly wrapping around his penis, which was both pleasurable and stimulating.

While he was thrusting his lower body into the palace maid in front of him, he was slapping her snow-white buttocks, causing the palace maid to continuously let out moans of pleasure.

The palace maids around him swarmed forward, some licking his nipples, others kissing his cheeks. Qi Fei embraced them on both sides, vigorously fucking them, enjoying the peaceful life in this little world.

At this moment, a graceful figure appeared at the door and said to Qi Fei, “Fei’er, come out early after you’ve finished washing. Don’t linger too long. His Majesty is going to hold a grand banquet tonight to entertain everyone.”

“Yes, Auntie!”

Upon hearing this, Qi Fei quickly thrust his lower body forward and began to fuck with all his might. The sounds of flesh colliding and splashing echoed continuously, accompanied by the sound of water surging.

The palace maids also tried their best to please, afraid that they wouldn’t reach orgasm quickly enough.

They had been with Qi Fei many times and knew his preferences. He wouldn’t ejaculate unless he brought a woman to orgasm, probably out of vanity. Bringing a woman to orgasm made him feel a great sense of accomplishment.

Rao Zhirou glanced at the bathtub, a hint of spring flashing in her eyes. She tightened her clothes and turned to leave.

After indulging in his unrestrained behavior, Qi Fei hurried to the back garden, where tables and chairs were already set out, laden with delicious food. Almost everyone had arrived, except for Qi Fei, who was late.

It was already evening, but the Kun Kingdom’s palace was brightly lit, illuminating the surroundings with a golden splendor. The fragrance of flowers was intoxicating, making one feel pleasantly relaxed and almost ethereal.

Feng Liyao sat at the head of the round table. To her left sat Rao Zhirou, Bai Lian Gang, Yao Youwei, Fang Huaxian, Yu Youyang, Ji Qiujun, Gu Yinzhang, Li Huiyu, Shen Xiangxiang, Mei’er, and others. To her right sat Feng Jianqing, Ye Ruiyun, Leng Shuxue, Li Yuyao, and Zuo Meihong. The table was now full.

Qi Fei jogged over and, seeing there was no seat for him, said somewhat disgruntledly, “Where should I, the great hero Qi, sit?” Ji Qiujun teased, “You? You can sit under the table.”

“No way!” Qi Fei said, “I, Qi the Hero, have made a great contribution this time, and there wasn’t even a seat for me at the meal. I’m not eating!” Fang Huaxian laughed and said, “Who told you to be late? If you don’t eat, you’ll go hungry.”

Rao Zhirou was quite considerate and beckoned to him, saying, “Come here to your aunt.”

Feng Liyao spoke up: “Stop fooling around, aren’t you afraid of being laughed at by so many people watching? Come here—” “Mother!” Qi Fei walked over.

Feng Liyao’s chair was wider than the others’. She sat back to make room, then pulled Qi Fei to sit down in front of her, gently holding him with one arm.

Qi Fei was short, and Feng Liyao almost completely embraced him in front of her. Her pair of round, slender legs in stockings sandwiched him between them, and her high, full breasts pressed against his back. They were soft, supple, and tender, and a warm breath wafted over, enveloping Qi Fei. They carried a faint fragrance and were incredibly cozy.

Qi Fei’s mood instantly brightened. He looked at Ji Qiujun smugly and said, “Sister Ji, my chair is bigger than yours.” Ji Qiujun smiled and said, “Can you even reach the food? Do you want me to help you?”

This was a jab at his short arms, and Qi Fei couldn’t think of a reply for a moment. Leng Shuxue, who was standing nearby, also teased, “Some people, even though they’re teenagers, still need their mothers to carry them. Really… tsk tsk.”

“Who is it? Who is it?” Qi Fei looked up and around, his face showing an expression that said it had nothing to do with him.

“Hmph!” At this moment, Zuo Meihong glared at him fiercely and picked up her chopsticks as if to hit him.

With Feng Liyao backing him up, Qi Fei wasn’t afraid of her at all. He teased her, “Oh, Mei Hong, didn’t you say you didn’t want to come to Kun Kingdom? Why are you being so obedient now?”

Zuo Meihong said, “Is it any of your business? You pervert!”

Qi Fei picked up some food and started eating, too lazy to pay attention to her.

Compared to these pretty girls, he prefers to hang out with mature older women.

Feng Liyao put down her chopsticks, picked up her wine cup, stood up, and said with a smile, “This trip to the capital was a mix of good and bad, but we ultimately turned the tide. Everyone deserves credit, so I’d like to toast everyone—” Everyone stood up to return the toast.

Qi Fei added, “Mother, the credit for this was mainly mine; I deserve the most credit! I…”

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Liyao stuffed a piece of cured meat into his mouth.

After Feng Liyao sat down, she continued, “Wei Yimu, Da Yi, and Gui Yingzi are dead. Mei Hong has abandoned the darkness and joined the light. All thirteen Taibao have been wiped out. The Da Gan Dynasty has suffered heavy losses. I heard that Wei Dongxiang was also injured?”

Li Huiyu nodded and said, “That’s right. His leg bone was pierced. Even if he has great skill, he probably won’t recover for a while, especially since he’s so old.”

Raozhi Judo: “Even so, the situation is still not optimistic. I heard that the Great Zen Temple and the Shaoyue Sect have submitted to the Da Gan Dynasty, and with the addition of the power of the Aojian Manor, the Da Gan Dynasty is still very strong.”

“The matter has now been completely clarified. Wang Tianlong and Bai Xifeng used Princess Wanru as a pawn and a martial arts contest as a pretext to steal the Shaoyue Sect’s ‘Wuwei Dao Scroll’ and the Dachan Temple’s ‘Cihang True Scripture.’ They also murdered Zen Master Kongming and Taoist Xuantian, framed me, and forced us to leave in a sorry state. Fortunately, Fei’er made a surprise return and regained some face… I suppose Wang Tianlong and Bai Xifeng are currently in seclusion cultivating the divine skills they stole.”

“That must be it!”

“Once they master the martial arts in the ‘Wuwei Dao Scroll’ and the ‘Cihang Zhenjing’, their strength will surely increase greatly, which will be extremely disadvantageous to us.”

“Your Majesty, rest assured, at least the ‘Supreme Goodness is Like Water’ mental cultivation method from the ‘Wuwei Dao Scroll’ is with me.” Li Huiyu smiled slightly and recounted how Qi Fei had obtained the first volume of the ‘Wuwei Dao Scroll’.

Everyone was amazed when they heard this.

Feng Liyao smiled and said, “That’s great. The four great martial arts of this era are not just boasts; they are all powerful in their own way. It is inconvenient for my Feng clan’s ‘Bright Moon Flying Phoenix’ to be passed on to outsiders, but you can cultivate this ‘Supreme Goodness is Like Water’ mental cultivation method. It will make our trip worthwhile and we can consider it a small gain.”

Everyone looked at Li Huiyu and laughed in unison, “We hope that Miss Li will not hesitate to give us her guidance!”

Li Huiyu blushed slightly and stood up, saying, “Not at all, everyone, you’re too kind. It’s all thanks to Fei’er; he’s the one who snatched the items… Well, I’ll make a few copies tonight and give them to everyone.”

“Thank you for your trouble…”

Everyone was overjoyed. After cultivating the “Supreme Goodness is Like Water” mental technique and changing the true energy in their bodies, their strength would greatly increase, and they would have more power to protect themselves.

At this moment, Qi Fei said, “Mother, I met Consort Qi in the Daqian Palace. She said she was… um…”

Just as he was about to talk about Qi Tingqin, Feng Liyao picked up another piece of chicken gizzard and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qi Fei ate the food in his mouth, looked up at Feng Liyao, his eyes wide open. Every time he tried to speak, Feng Liyao stuffed food into his mouth. He was already very full and didn’t want to eat anymore.

“Okay, if you won’t let me speak, then I won’t…” Qi Fei obediently leaned against Feng Liyao’s chest, one hand around her slender waist, the other stroking her silk-stockinged legs, and then pressed his face against her chest and breasts, gently rubbing them.

Qi Fei touched her for a while, and suddenly felt a warm, moist sensation emanating from Feng Liyao’s lower body. He reached his hand to Feng Liyao’s lower body and could feel the wet heat even through her underwear and skirt.

Qi Fei chuckled inwardly, thinking, “Is Mother getting horny? I’d better tease her a bit…”

Thinking of this, he reached his hand into Feng Liyao’s skirt, pulled aside her lace panties, and inserted a finger slowly into her vagina. He found it to be wet and slippery, warm and moist, already soaked with her juices.

As soon as his finger entered, it was clamped by Feng Liyao’s thick labia. A long, narrow slit of flesh, three interlocking vaginal openings, nine layers of labia, tightly gripping Qi Fei’s finger, preventing it from penetrating any further.

“Ahem.” Feng Liyao coughed, her phoenix eyes sweeping over Rao Zhirou.

Rao Zhirou immediately understood, got up and walked over, pulled Qi Fei up and said, “Fei’er, I think you’ve eaten your fill. Come on, come back with me and get some rest.”

“I…I’m not full yet, I want to eat a little longer…” Qi Fei held onto Feng Liyao tightly, unwilling to let go.

“No, you’re already full.” Without letting him explain, Rao Zhirou pulled him away from Feng Liyao, lifted him up, and walked towards Kunning Palace.

Feng Liyao tightened her dress, slightly closed her legs, and continued chatting and laughing with the others.

The banquet was still in progress, and Qi Fei’s departure did not dampen the spirits of the crowd at all; on the contrary, they became even more relaxed…