At this moment, Feng Liyao was wearing a purple and gold phoenix robe, leaning lazily against a chair, with one of her long, slender legs in semi-transparent stockings resting on the other, looking very casual.

Not far below, two stunningly beautiful women with graceful figures stood there. One of them, wearing a sky-blue gauze dress, was none other than Yu Youyang, the beautiful owner of Tingyu Tower whom Qi Fei had met before.

There was another woman with bright eyes and a slightly aloof expression. Her lips were slightly parted, revealing pearly white teeth. She stood tall and graceful, wearing a light pink gauze dress that accentuated her curvaceous figure. She wore sheer flesh-colored stockings and pink boots. She exuded the air of a well-educated and refined lady, and her whole being was elegant, ethereal, and captivating.

This is clearly Ji Qiujun, the master of the Hundred Flowers Palace.

At this moment, Feng Liyao was discussing important matters with these two great beauties.

Upon seeing Qi Fei enter the main hall, the three paused and looked at him.

Yu Youyang and Ji Qiujun, in particular, looked at Qi Fei and then their gazes fell on his high heels, and they couldn’t help but be a little stunned.

Yu Youyang was so shocked that her mouth gaped open. She really couldn’t believe that Qi Fei had actually appeared here. It seemed that he really was the Empress’s son.

Seeing that Feng Liyao ignored it, Ji Qiujun and Yu Youyang turned their attention away and continued their discussion with Feng Liyao.

Qi Fei looked around for a moment, then walked up to Ji Qiujun and Yu Youyang, circled around them, and waved to them, saying, “Hello, sisters!”

Yu Youyang and Ji Qiujun were slightly taken aback. They looked at Feng Liyao, then at Qi Fei, and then nodded to him.

Seeing that they ignored him, Qi Fei stepped forward and asked, “Sisters, have you eaten?”

Yu Youyang and Ji Qiujun silently moved aside, but Qi Fei stepped forward again, so the two had no choice but to continue moving to the side.

At this moment, Feng Liyao frowned and said, “Fei’er, don’t be rude, come here to me.”

“Yes, Mother!”

Qi Fei happily walked towards Feng Liyao step by step. There were steps leading to the phoenix chair. He was wearing high heels and walked up the steps one by one. When he took the last step, his high heels suddenly wobbled, his foot twisted, and he fell backward.

Feng Liyao quickly reached out and pulled him to sit down on the phoenix chair.

Qi Fei sat beside Feng Liyao, holding one of her jade-like arms with both hands. Looking down, he felt a sense of superiority, yet also a bit awkward. He didn’t like this feeling of superiority; he preferred the feeling of being one with everyone.

Feng Liyao, Yu Youyang, and Ji Qiujun discussed various matters concerning the Kun Kingdom, including farmland irrigation, textile merchants, taxes and corvée labor, road and bridge construction, border wars, anti-government activities, mountain bandits, and horse bandits…

Qi Fei, who was listening nearby, felt his eyelids drooping and kept dozing off. He simply buried his head in Feng Liyao’s arms and fell fast asleep.

After a short while, the important matters were discussed and Yu Youyang and Ji Qiujun took their leave.

Feng Liyao picked up Qi Fei and carried him down the steps towards Kunning Palace. When they returned to Kunning Palace, Qi Fei woke up, got off Feng Liyao, and found that his high heels were gone.

“Mother, where are my shoes?” Qi Fei asked, standing barefoot on the ground.

Feng Liyao said, “High heels are for women. You’re a boy, so dress normally. Don’t be like those effeminate men from Kun Kingdom.”

“Oh…” Qi Fei had no choice but to give up, and then said, “Mother, please wear it for me to see, I want to see.”

Feng Liyao hesitated for a moment, then pulled Qi Fei into the palace. In front of him, she took off her boots, revealing a pair of delicate and slender feet. Through the semi-transparent stockings, one could see her snow-white insteps, blue veins, pink soles and toes, and crystal-clear toenails.

“Mom, let me help you get dressed!”

Qi Fei stared, his eyes wide. He picked up the high heels and slowly slipped them onto Feng Liyao’s slender feet. Her feet, before him, exuded a faint fragrance of foot scent and the aroma of her stockings—it smelled wonderful.

Qi Fei took a deep sniff and said, “It smells so good!”

Feng Liyao smiled slightly, stood up, took a few steps by the bed in her high heels, and said, “Okay.” Then she took off her high heels.

Qi Fei felt a pang of regret. He really wanted to look at Feng Liyao’s slender feet in stockings and high heels for a longer time; they were so beautiful.

After dinner, Feng Liyao led Qi Fei to the Yaochi (Jade Pool) behind Kunning Palace, which was a bathing area.

This Jade Pool is indoors, and it is very large. It is oval in shape with an entrance and exit at each end. The shape of the entire pool looks like a woman’s vulva. The pool is half a person high and has been filled with hot water. Red flower petals are sprinkled on the surface of the water, and a faint fragrance permeates the surroundings.

Feng Liyao said, “Take a good shower and get a good night’s sleep.”

Qi Fei took off his clothes and jumped into the pool, feeling refreshed all over. Seeing Feng Liyao standing there, he said, “Mother, aren’t you going to come down and bathe with me?”

Feng Liyao looked at his naked body, her pretty face slightly flushed, and said, “No, I’ll wash later.” After saying that, she turned and left.

A dozen or so palace maids stood around the pool, all dressed in pink gauze dresses, their graceful figures partially concealed, ready to serve at any moment. Qi Fei looked at the maids and said, “You may all come down and bathe with me!”

A palace maid said, “We dare not, His Majesty will punish us.”

Qi Fei said, “I said I won’t, and I won’t. Hurry up and come down—”

“This…” The palace maids hesitated.

Qi Fei added, “If you don’t listen to me, I’ll have my mother punish you.”

Upon hearing this, the palace maids quickly took off their clothes and fell into the pool, surrounding Qi Fei.

Qi Fei scanned the fair and delicate bodies of the palace maids around him. Although they could not compare to Feng Jianqing, Li Yuyao, and Leng Shuxue, they were still rare and beautiful young girls. Whether it was their faces, figures, or intelligence, they far surpassed ordinary women. In particular, women from Kun Kingdom were generally more beautiful than women from Gan Dynasty. Moreover, these were carefully selected from Kun Kingdom. If they were in Gan Dynasty, they would all be beauties among the best.

Qi Fei felt a surge of excitement, and his penis became slightly erect.

A palace maid with an oval face approached and said, “Young Master Qi, let me help you with your bath.”

“Okay.” Qi Fei glanced at her two snow-white breasts and readily agreed.

“Me too.”

A group of palace maids stepped forward.

Qi Fei thought they were going to reach out and help him bathe, but to his surprise, these palace maids leaned in and stuck out their pink and fragrant tongues, and began to lick his body.

“Hiss…” Qi Fei shuddered.

These palace maids then used their delicate, pink tongues to perform a tongue bath on Qi Fei. Their moist, pink, and soft tongues traced across Qi Fei’s face, neck, chest, back, buttocks, and legs…

Sliding and moving around in various places brings waves of comfortable pleasure and is incredibly exciting.

Suddenly, Qi Fei’s eyes widened as he felt an indescribable pleasure emanating from his lower body. He looked down and saw a round-faced palace maid squatting in front of him, sliding her tender tongue back and forth between his penis and testicles. It felt incredibly good.

He stroked the girl’s head between his legs with one hand, squinting his eyes as he enjoyed it.

“Ah!” Qi Fei was startled again. He felt a tender tongue constantly teasing his anus, which was incredibly stimulating.

Two more palace maids bowed their heads before him, each sticking out their tender tongues to suckle his nipples, making him tremble all over.

Another palace maid kissed him repeatedly on the face and occasionally kissed his lips.

Qi Fei took her tender little tongue into his mouth and kissed her.

At this moment, Qi Fei’s penis had swelled to seven inches long and was as thick as a child’s arm, with bulging veins and a purplish-red glans that twitched, which was quite frightening.

The palace maid beneath Qi Fei was stunned when she saw the fleshy rod.

It looked so small when I looked at it just now, how come it has suddenly become so thick and strong? I’ve never heard of such a thing before, it’s too huge!

Qi Fei’s hands moved incessantly in front of these palace maids, caressing their buttocks, kneading their snowy breasts, and then gently touching their genitals. As soon as he touched their clitorises, they would gasp and moan, and a lot of lustful fluid would overflow, sticky and making Qi Fei’s hands all over.

Qi Fei asked, “Have you ever had sex with men?”

“I have never done it,” a palace maid said.

Qi Fei inserted his fingers into her vagina and dug around a few times, then said, “Then why are you all virgins?” He discovered that none of these palace maids had their hymens.

A palace maid hesitated and said, “This… is hard to say.”

What Qi Fei didn’t know was that, in addition to doing the usual maid duties, the palace maids in the Kun Kingdom’s palace also had to serve the Empress, such as giving her tongue baths and attending to her in bed, similar to the concubines in the Da Gan Dynasty’s harem, except they had to do the work.

They served as both palace maids and concubines, saving the Kun Kingdom a considerable expense.

However, every palace maid was carefully selected, unlike ordinary women. Some were even daughters of wealthy families, possessing both talent and beauty.

To put it bluntly, their hymens were all broken by Feng Liyao. This is because the Kun Kingdom has a traditional custom of grinding tofu, and the Empress especially enjoys this practice, so her harem consists entirely of women.

Qi Fei didn’t press the matter further. He was already burning with lust, so he grabbed a palace maid and thrust his erect penis into her vagina.

A loud “Ah!” was heard, and boundless spring scenery began to appear in the bath. A live sex show began to unfold. One by one, palace maids surrounded Qi Fei, who thrust his thick, long penis into each of their vaginas, making “slap slap slap” sounds of flesh hitting flesh. The erotic smell spread all around, and for a moment, the entire Yaochi was in a state of utter debauchery.

Meanwhile, in Feng Liyao’s palace.

Rao Zhirou led in a dozen graceful palace maids, each carrying a basin of hot water.

Feng Liyao raised an eyebrow, slightly rose from the phoenix bed, and stretched out her jade arm.

Rao Zhirou stepped forward and removed her clothes one by one, revealing her snow-white skin, her fair and full breasts, and her smooth and pink vulva. The palace maids around her had seen her before, but every time they saw this jade body, they felt their eyes light up. It was simply a masterpiece of nature, a perfect creation.

Feng Liyao rubbed her forehead and asked, “Has there been any news from Jian Qing?”

Rao Zhirou put the clothes aside and said, “I just received news that the Ninth Prince’s men have escorted the Yin Yang Sect’s wealth back to the capital. Hua Zhenbei’s men went to rob it, but they all failed. Jian Qing and the others missed the opportunity because they were looking for Fei’er, so they have retreated.”

“Hmm.” Feng Liyao frowned slightly. “The fact that the Emperor has obtained this wealth is like cutting off his own lifeline. Hua Zhenbei is going to be in big trouble. The balance of power among the three parties is about to be broken. We need to prepare in advance.”

Rao Zhirou nodded, took off her clothes, revealing her fair and plump body, which was indeed a rare beauty, with a prominent bust and buttocks and beautiful curves. It was hard to tell from the outside.

In fact, the person who served Feng Liyao the most was Rao Zhirou. Her appearance and figure were second to none in the Kun Kingdom’s palace, second only to the Empress.

At this moment, the palace maids also took off their clothes, revealing their exquisite bodies, and each of them stretched out their tender tongues to give Feng Liyao a tongue bath.

Some held her delicate feet and licked them back and forth, some swept and licked her hands, some sucked on her breasts, some licked her tender flesh, and some kissed her round, snowy buttocks.

“Mmm…” Rao Zhirou kissed Feng Liyao’s beautiful face, leaving wet marks on it.

Feng Liyao closed her eyes, enjoying the smooth, tender touch, dispelling the weariness of the day.

The sounds of moaning and groaning from the bathhouse reached Kunning Palace. More than a dozen palace maids were being violated by Qi Fei until they begged for mercy. Their vaginas were swollen and red, and their juices flowed freely, mixing into the bath. Their snow-white, naked bodies leaned against the bath, panting heavily, their faces flushed, their eyes filled with lust, and their faces were full of spring fever.

After having his way with more than a dozen palace maids, Qi Fei was also extremely pleased. He ejaculated on their faces, then walked comfortably out of the bath and said, “Alright, I’m done washing!”

The palace maids quickly came out of the bath and helped him get dressed. He was dressed in purple silk undergarments and gold silk outer robes, which were soft and smooth and very comfortable to wear.

The palace maids also draped their clothes over themselves. They wore the uniform attire for palace maids, all pink palace dresses made of light gauze and chiffon, soft and smooth, with a slight translucency, revealing their fair arms and smooth jade legs, and bare snow-white feet.

She tied her hair up again before leading Qi Fei toward Kunning Palace.

After entering Kunning Palace, the palace maids led Qi Fei to the western bedroom on the right and said, “Young Master Qi, this is Princess Jianqing’s bedroom. His Majesty has ordered that you stay here temporarily.”

“Oh well.”

Qi Fei looked at the furnishings inside and saw that it was indeed in a young lady’s style. In the center was a round sandalwood bed with pink bed curtains hanging down from the beams, covering the entire bed. Around it were tables, chairs, a dressing table, a bronze mirror, and other items. The room was clean, elegant, and brightly lit. There was also a faint fragrance in the room, which smelled very pleasant.

Qi Fei used his true energy to dry his hair, took off the clothes he had just put on, jumped onto the bed, and lay naked on it. His whole body sank into the mattress, feeling an indescribable softness and comfort. It was so much more comfortable than the beds at Qidian Cangshan; they were on completely different levels.

A dozen or so young palace maids surrounded the large bed, watching Qi Fei roll around on it, and they all covered their mouths and chuckled.

“What are you laughing at?” Qi Fei asked, lying sprawled on the bed.

“It’s nothing, Young Master Qi. Do you need us to help you to bed?” a palace maid said, suppressing a smile.

Qi Fei looked at the bed and saw that it was indeed big and sturdy enough to comfortably accommodate more than a dozen people. He then said, “Come on up!”

“OK.”

The palace maids took off their clothes, lifted the bed curtains, got into bed, and gently lay down beside Qi Fei.

Qi Fei took a deep breath, inhaling the fragrance of their bodies, his face filled with ecstasy. When he opened his eyes, the palace maids had already come up to him, stroking and kissing him, some even taking his penis into their mouths and gently sucking on it.

A palace maid leaned her upper body against Qi Fei’s head, gently rubbing his face with her pair of snow-white, soft breasts. Qi Fei groaned comfortably, opened his mouth and took one of her cherry-red nipples into his mouth, sucking on it continuously.

After playing like this for a while, Qi Fei’s lust was aroused again. With his thick and long Ruyi Dagger erect, he flipped over and pinned a palace maid down, and began to fuck her hard.

A series of moans, “Ah, um,” immediately emanated from the bedroom.

In the eastern palace, Feng Liyao had finished her tongue bath and was lying half-reclined on the phoenix bed, draped in a golden silk nightgown.

Hearing groans coming from the western palace, Feng Liyao looked up and said, “Why is there such a loud noise over there?”

Rao Zhirou walked in from outside the door and said with a smile, “Your Majesty, the palace maids said that Fei’er just finished with all of those dozen or so palace maids in the bath, without losing a single time. When he returned to his palace, he started playing around again, and he was very vigorous. You know, how can this kid be so capable in this area at such a young age, with such a small stature and small body? It’s really hard to believe. But isn’t it easy to hurt his health if he does this? Should we stop him?”

Feng Liyao said, “Kids are just looking for new things, they’ll get bored after a few days, so don’t worry about them.”

Rao Zhirou hummed in agreement, got into bed, took off her clothes, and placed her head on Feng Liyao’s genitals. Soon, a “squeaking” sound could be heard.

Feng Liyao squinted her phoenix eyes, stroking her soft, delicate head with one hand, occasionally letting out a soft moan.

Inside the semi-transparent bed curtains on the round bed.

Qi Fei, with his powerful Ruyi Dick erect, fucked the dozen or so palace maids several more times, bringing them to orgasm after orgasm. Their bodies went limp and collapsed on the bed, their juices flowing everywhere.

Qi Fei ejaculated onto their vulvas and then exhaled.

It was already late at night. Qi Fei looked around at the palace maids lying haphazardly, all of them asleep, breathing evenly. They looked quite interesting, like the girls next door, beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, entering a state of cultivating the “Bright Moon Flying Phoenix” divine skill.

Although this extraordinary skill doesn’t require active practice and will operate on its own, the effects are even better if you actively practice it.

Qi Fei plans to break through to the Innate Realm as soon as possible. Only then will he truly possess the strength to roam the martial world, and even if he encounters a powerful enemy, he won’t be so passive.

When practicing, Qi Fei’s hearing and eyesight were more than ten times stronger than usual, and he could hear all the sounds around him, down to the smallest detail.