The Empress’ Livestream

Wuma Jun did not pretend to be a gentleman. He immediately dragged her to the bathtub, engulfing Huijun’s noise and protests.

He only knew of the wonderful feeling that the combination of yin and yang was producing that night. Even his soul was shuddering. He seemed to be infinitely energetic. He turned Huijun back and forth, and he just could not have enough fun. He was aching to die on top of her.

At the first glimmer of dawn, he could only regretfully cuddle her tired body and kiss her. He sighed, lamenting that the beautiful night was too short.

Huijun laid in his arms like a puddle of water. She looked worn out, but she was not that tired physically. She even felt great. It was not until then that she understood why her Langjun said that he could make her an enchantress that could destroy the country.

She was a prostitute, but she was like a virgin the night before. She had even deceived Wuma Jun, who was a veteran.

She was supposed to be disgusted with sex, but after the clouds had scattered, she only felt pleasant from head to toe. It was as if she was invigorated.

“It was supposed to be a beautiful night for Your Highness and the princess last night… But we fooled around instead. If the princess finds out about it…” Huijun frowned, suddenly distressed. Her eyes seemed to carry thousands of unspeakable words.

Wuma Jun replied, “Don’t worry. It’s right and proper for you to serve me. If she’s jealous, then she’s narrow-minded.”

Huijun was still worried, but she nodded obediently.

Looking at her, the fire in Wuma Jun’s heart rekindled. He could not help but lay his hands all over her.

In the past, he felt that An Yina was great. Her tricks made him feel like he was in paradise. She was bold and unrestrained during sex; she suited him very well. Thinking about it now, Princess An Yina was like a torn pocket that leaked wind in all directions when compared to the dazzling beauty in front of him. The taste that once fascinated him made him nauseous. Huijun made him impatient and ignited his fire by doing nothing.

If she was willing to give in a little and coordinate with him, with some gentle words, he would be in heaven.

As expected, the two of them could not help but fool around again.

Late in the morning, Liu Huan woke up from her sweet dream, but the spot beside her was already cold.

She asked eagerly, supporting her fatigued body, “Where’s His Royal Highness?”

The trusted servant girls around her looked ghastly and knelt down one after another. They did not dare to tell her the truth. Liu Huan had a bad feeling in her heart.

When she received news that Wuma Jun had given the largest courtyard apart from the main courtyard to Huijun, her livid face almost crumpled into a ball. She broke her nails that had just grown. She immediately flipped the tables around her furiously. Clinks and clanks were heard all around the building.

There were still 100 tables set up around the palace. On the wedding night, the groom was supposed to act lovey-dovey with the bride. Wuma Jun, however, could not stop having sex with an exceedingly beautiful woman.

Although Wuma Jun had issued a gag order, the inner chambers for women were different from other places. How could they have been stopped by just an order?

After the third day, the news about Wuma Jun’s favoritism towards Huijun had spread. Comments about Huijun’s appearance had also been spread everywhere by garrulous people.

Jiang Pengji got the news first-hand. She couldn’t help but admire Huijun’s effeciency in cutting the knot. She had seduced Wuma Jun on his wedding night… She was extremely efficient.

However, the audience in the streaming room whined when they heard the news.

Laosiji Lianmeng: “A good, moist cabbage was destroyed by a pig.”

Toudu Feiqiu: “The goddess in my heart has been destroyed. I’m crying!”

Ermai Dianliuyin: “Damn. He’s a boar. My heart aches so much.”

Linglong Baomisuo: “Although I knew that such a day would come, I still feel like I can’t breathe. My goddess was ruined by Wuma Jun. The b*stard! I somewhat hate the streamer now. Huijun, my goddess. My heart aches…”

From heartaches, whining, and lovelorn, to criticizing Jiang Pengji, the bullet screens contained everything. Jiang Pengji only comforted them insincerely. There was an even bigger uproar among the audience in the streaming room.

Wuma Jun had already fallen into the trap. It would soon be the Emperor’s turn.

Based on what Jiang Pengji knew, the Emperor was absurd and unruly. Not only did he search for beauties to fill his harem, but he also had his eyes on the wives and mistresses of the ministers. He had not forcefully snatched the wives of the ministers just once or twice… Every time he went to the ministers’ residences to have a casual conversation, he would sleep with the ministers’ wives.

After the wedding, married women would go back to their maiden homes for a visit. However, Liu She was not available. That was just a formality.

Wuma Jun was initially in great trepidation, for fear that Jiang Pengji would be unhappy that he did not treat Liu Huan well. However, after a long time, Jiang Pengji had no reaction at all. Wuma Jun asked his scoundrel friends to sound her out. The news he received made him heave a long sigh of relief.

Daughters were thrown out like a pail of water when they got married––not to mention that Liu Huan was just Liu Xi’s stepsister.

Affairs between couples were discussed behind closed doors. His brother-in-law could not intervene in his private affairs.

With such a guarantee, Wuma Jun treated Liu Huan like a guest. Behind her back, he would hang out with Huijun and abandon himself to pleasures.

Huijun slowly revealed her aggressive side. Wuma Jun wanted to drown in her. He liked everything about her, including her character. When they had sex, he even loved her aggressiveness… Masochism was formed like that.

Under his generous favoritism, although Huijun was not the fourth princess, she lived an even more comfortable life than Liu Huan.

She was like a precious flower that was carefully watered. She grew fresher and prettier day by day. It made Liu Huan seem like she was jealous and insidious.

In just half a month’s time, she had completely seduced Wuma Jun, and had a footing in the residence of the fourth prince. Liu Huan could not do anything about it. She became more and more jealous day by day.

She wanted to do something to Huijun, but she was cunning like a loach. Wuma Jun even protected her. As the official fourth princess, she seemed more like a shameless concubine… She was so angry that her stomach hurt when she thought about it.

“I can’t even do anything to her. Do I just let this slut climb to the top and act wildly?” Liu Huan twisted her scarf angrily. Except for their wedding night, Wuma Jun had never even stayed overnight in her chamber.

As the princess, she had no reason to stop Wuma Jun from seeking pleasure and producing descendants. However, she could not stand watching her husband mess around with other women. Moreover, she was a lowly woman. Liu Huan could not stomach such an insult.

Liu Huan resented them in secret. If only… I could chase this woman out rightfully and properly…

However, what reason could she use to chase her out? It would leave Wuma Jun baffled. She was possessed by the thought and could not sleep the whole night.

One day, she was called into the palace to meet the empress. She suddenly had an evil plan when she saw the flowerlike imperial maids.

In Dongqing, who else had more rights than the Emperor?

If she secretly matched Huijun with the Emperor, would Huijun be able to mess around with her husband?

Even Jiang Pengji did not expect that the opportunity for Huijun to meet the Emperor would come from Liu Huan herself.

After the marriage of Wuma Jun and Liu Huan, Jiang Pengji stayed in Shangjing for more than half a month. She was about to pack up and leave, but she did not expect to receive a summon from Shangyang Palace. It was the first time that Jiang Pengji had seen the Emperor of Dongqing up close.

Xu Ke’s facial expression changed dramatically in the face of the sudden summon.

Jiang Pengji sneered. “Looks like we won’t be able to leave for the time being.”