Chapter 10

On that day, Li Que recognized Min Rou as his godmother, and together with his mother Su Yuexin, the three of them were in great joy. Li Que and Min Rou agreed on the time and place for their future reunions, and promised to satisfy his godmother to the greatest extent possible, so Min Rou happily returned to the military camp outside the city. After a few days, it was the day for Li Que to take up the post of the Prefect of the Guards. Early in the morning of that day, Li Que arrived at the official residence.

　　Under the Prefectural Guards were the four commanders of Zhonglei, Sihu, Wuku, and Duchuan, as well as the left and right chancellors, and several Sima. All the officials gathered to discuss matters with the newly appointed Li Que. In their opinion, the fourth prince was just here to brush up his resume, and they would probably have to rely on them for work. As long as they could please him, it would be fine, so most of them were in a fawning attitude. However, Li Que kept a serious face, which soon made them realize that this new boss might not be an easy person to deal with, and they all straightened their attitudes.

　　The capital city had many affairs, and the bureaucrats had to report on many matters. Li Que sat in the hall and arranged and handled them one by one in an orderly manner. The people below were more and more shocked, and gradually admired his governance ability and his familiarity with the affairs of the capital. In the end, Li Que finally brought up the assassination of the former Jinwu. As expected, the reports of the subordinates were all the same things he had already known, without much newness. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. At this time, he glanced at the Right Jinwu Cheng next to him. This was a young man with angular facial lines. He stood straight and looked very energetic. Li Que noticed that his brows had been frowning since the matter was mentioned, so he secretly kept an eye on him.

　　After the meeting was over, everyone left, except this young man who stayed.

　　"May I have your name?"

　　"Your humble servant Chen Ying, my current position is Right Chief of the Imperial Guards."

　　"I see that you seem to have doubts about Fang Xiang's attack?" Li Que asked his question directly.

　　The young man was stunned, and hesitated for a long time, his expression changing, and finally he said: "I have no doubts."

　　Li Que smiled and expressed his doubts: "Don't worry, since I am a prince, I dare not say that I have overwhelming power, but I can guarantee you a small official position."

　　"To be honest with you, Your Highness, based on my analysis, this matter is a little strange, because this peddler had previously accepted money from Lord Fang as an appeasement and agreed to suppress the matter!" Li Que's words were like a reassurance to Chen Ying. His expression returned to firmness and he expressed his thoughts.

　　When Li Que heard this, he felt that something was involved, so he continued to ask.

　　"Before the incident, Lord Fang was investigating something. He did it secretly and personally, but since I was brought up by him, he trusted me very much, so I knew a little bit about the inside story. He was investigating the fact that Sun Xizhi, the Minister of Grain, secretly supported merchants to hoard grain and grass and maliciously raised the price of grain. The patrol camp even found his warehouse for selling private salt. When Lord Fang was hesitating about how to deal with the matter, this case suddenly happened. I suspect there is some connection between them!"

　　"You mean, this person took this risky action under the instruction of Sun Xi?" Li Que pondered, "But what is his intention? It is obviously wrong to say that he wanted to silence him. Since he didn't kill him, isn't he afraid that Fang Xiang would expose his affairs?"

　　"Your Highness, I'm afraid you don't know Lord Fang well enough. Lord Fang is a smooth person, but he is not very courageous.

　　If the mastermind behind this was just bribing him, he might have used it to get around the issue, but after this severe beating, I am sure that Lord Fang will never say a word about this matter again. Your Highness, don't forget who is behind Sun Xizhi. "

　　Li Que was shocked when he heard this, and began to look at the young man in front of him with a new perspective, this seemingly ordinary official in the capital. The prince was Sun Xizhi's backer, and many people knew about this, but not many, and it should be beyond his status. And his analysis was like peeling off the silk of a cocoon, adding human nature into the reasoning, and clearing the fog in front of Li Que.

　　"So, the implications behind this matter are probably much wider than what appears on the surface," Li Que sighed, "So how do you think I should handle this matter? Should I pretend I don't know, or continue to investigate?"

　　"No matter what your Highness does, from now on I will follow your lead!"

　　Li Que laughed. Chen Ying, as her name suggests, was extremely intelligent and sensible. Showing loyalty at this moment meant leaning on the royal family, and also avoiding the option of taking risks. He patted Chen Ying's shoulder in appreciation: "To be honest, I really admire you. If you work hard with me, I will not treat you unfairly. Why don't you come to my house tonight and have a good talk?"

　　"I obey your command!"

　　While Li Que was busy preparing for his new position, Empress Su Yuexin was busy with another matter in Weiyang Palace, which was the haunted palace of Concubine Hui that the Emperor had asked her to deal with. After some consideration, she decided to invite the monks from Hanshan Temple to perform a ritual to suppress the evil spirits. So she was busy preparing the materials and personnel needed for the ritual, and was busy for several days.

　　The Purple Palace where Concubine Hui was located was located in the west of the palace, and was relatively quiet. After the news spread, it became even more deserted, and no one could be seen even in broad daylight. But today, it finally became lively. This was the day when the monks from Hanshan Temple came to perform rituals. The Empress also came in person to take charge, and a large group of eunuchs and palace maids surrounded her to serve her.

　　Today, the Empress changed into a simpler dress to fit in with the atmosphere of the ritual. She did not wear the luxurious and gorgeous jewelry that she usually loved. She had a long bun on her head, with nothing on it except a light blue gem hairpin. She wore a long lotus green brocade skirt with a plain pattern of brocade edges and ink on the skirt. She wore a pink and white shawl on her shoulders. Her face was lightly powdered, showing her elegance and solemnity, like a beautiful fairy who walked out of a painting. But the dark green long belt tightened her thin waist, showing her exaggerated body proportions. Her small waist was full of double peaks, and her hips were raised below. This convex and curved figure, like a twisting jade snake, added charm to her elegant dress. It can be said that she is as gorgeous as peaches and plums, and as elegant as plums and orchids.

　　In comparison, the main lady of the Purple Palace, Concubine Hui, was dressed more simply, which was in line with her usual peaceful and kind nature. She wore a plain silver ornament on her head, a moon-white satin jacket on her body, and her face was almost without makeup, showing her pureness. Her facial features could only be described as regular, which was indeed inferior to Su Yuexin's pretty face. In addition, she was older and had a few more wrinkles on her face than Su Yuexin, so she looked a little eclipsed when standing next to Su Yuexin. However, there was one thing about her that really caught people's attention, that was her huge buttocks that were somewhat disproportionate to her figure. Although her clothes were tightly wrapped, the bulge on her buttocks was larger than Su Yuexin's, which was real. Perhaps this was her capital to please the emperor.

　　"I feel really bad for letting my sister work so hard for the affairs in this palace." Concubine Hui took Su Yuexin's hand and said apologetically.

　　"Sister, what are you talking about? As the queen, I am responsible for everything that happens in the palace. I am just doing my job." Su Yuexin said with a smile. There are not many concubines in the harem who are sensible and do their duty, so she has a good impression of Concubine Hui.

　　"Thank you very much, sister."

　　Under the star-studded crowd, Su Yuexin came to the monks of Hanshan Temple. The leader of the monks was the current abbot of Hanshan Temple, Master Yuanjian. He nodded slightly to Su Yuexin and said, "When do you want to start the exorcism ceremony?" He looked solemn and neither humble nor arrogant, like a great monk.

　　Su Yuexin also had great respect for this famous master: "If the master doesn't mind, we can start now."

　　"That's great, let's finish this soon." After saying that, Yuanjian led the monks to go into the hall. But Su Yuexin didn't notice that Master Yuanjian, who looked compassionate, suddenly widened his eyes when he turned around, staring at the queen's bulging breasts with a hungry wolf-like greedy look that would never appear on a monk, as if he could swallow the breasts with his eyes. And after turning his back to Su Yuexin, a kind of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

　　"Master, wait a minute. I wonder if you would allow us to watch the ritual and admire the Buddha's light?" Buddhism is prevalent in Daliang, and there are many devout believers in the royal family. For example, the eldest princess Li Yanlong is a frequent visitor to Hanshan Temple. Although Su Yuexin is not as devout as her, she also respects Buddhism and wants to take this opportunity to experience it.

　　As soon as these words came out, Yuan Jian's face showed a pleasant surprise, but when he turned around, this expression had turned serious and even a little unhappy. He frowned slightly and pondered for a while: "As a rule, this is against the rules, but the donor's status is really noble, and I can't completely avoid it. Well, I will follow the donor's wish, but the entourage really can't be too large."

　　"Of course I understand that." Su Yuexin bowed to Yuanjian with some gratitude. "Changshan, you and Yingying can accompany me in!" She waved to a handsome young eunuch beside her. It seemed that this young eunuch was young and was indeed trusted by the queen. It was no wonder. Looking at his clever face, he must be good at guessing his master's intentions when doing things.

　　So, the other people continued to wait outside the hall, and only the queen, her personal eunuchs and maids followed the monks into the hall.

　　The young eunuch Changshan followed the queen closely, his eyes and ears were not idle, he was still young, and he was very interested in this new thing. As soon as he entered the hall, he felt a chill, as if there was really an evil spirit lurking in the dark, he thought: Oh my god, it can't be so evil, or I am just scaring myself. Glancing at the monks who were calm, he felt confident again.

　　But he found something strange when he looked around. The monks had already started to set up the ritual site, placing incense burners, candlesticks, tents, flower garlands, and shrines in appropriate locations. Most of the monks were well-behaved and behaved naturally, but a few older monks were looking over here furtively and whispering something.

　　The young eunuch frowned: These monks are too bold. As monks, they do not abide by their duties and dare to secretly talk about the queen.

　　Unfortunately, the little eunuch was far away and couldn't hear clearly what they said, otherwise he would probably jump up in shock.

　　"Fourth Junior Brother, what do you think of the Queen's figure compared to the nun you played with a few days ago?" The speaker was a short and fat monk with a mischievous smile on his face.

　　"What are you talking about, Third Brother? I could grab two of that little nun's breasts with one hand.

　　And "Your Majesty..." The monk who replied was of medium build and had a decent appearance. At this moment, he looked at Su Yuexin's towering breasts with an obscene look.

　　"It's a pity that such a stunningly beautiful woman is not ours. She can only moan under the old emperor's crotch."

　　At this time, an older monk came in, who looked to be about forty or fifty years old.

　　"I don't think the emperor can satisfy her. I see the queen's eyes are full of peach blossoms and her lips are full of spring color, which is a manifestation of strong sexual desire. She is also at an age of wolf and tiger. The emperor is old, so I'm afraid he can't do this."

　　Said the monk who spoke first.

　　"I, a little monk, really want to use this iron rod between my legs to satisfy the Queen, and pinch one of her big white and fleshy balls with one hand." The youngest one's eyes glowed green.

　　"Don't daydream. She is the queen. With our status, she won't even look at us." The short monk said sarcastically.

　　"Brother, what you said is wrong. Buddha said: Everything is born out of fate. Since Buddha has given us the opportunity to see the Queen, he may also give us the opportunity to fuck her. If the Queen's pussy suddenly becomes itchy, she might even ask me, a monk, to relieve her itch!" The oldest monk put his hands together and pretended to perform a Buddhist salute, but what he said was extremely obscene.

　　"What Senior Brother said is insightful. Look at Master, I'm afraid he's already thinking about how to get that big titted bitch into bed!"

　　Following the gaze of these lecherous monks, they looked at Yuan Jian, who was squinting his eyes at this moment, as if he was in a state of meditation. Others who saw this would certainly admire the master, and lament that the master had a high level of cultivation and could enter a state of meditation at any time. But as the master's right-hand man who usually cheated on decent women, how could they not know what the master was thinking about!

　　After a while, the monks put the instruments in place and began to chant the sutras. To show her sincerity, the queen also asked for a cushion and knelt in front of the Buddha statue with the monks. The solemn and solemn Ksitigarbha Sutra began to echo in the hall. The monks were good at chanting the sutras and were skilled and majestic. Su Yuexin followed them at first, but after a while she felt a little overwhelmed. The Buddhist sutras were buzzing in her ears, and she felt a little uncomfortable after kneeling for a long time. She felt dizzy.

　　Most of the monks were reciting sutras devoutly. They probably didn't know that their most respected abbot and several senior brothers were looking at the empress with obscene eyes. Yuan Jian and Su Yuexin knelt side by side in the first row. He didn't move his mouth from beginning to end. His eyes were completely attracted by the steep ridge on the empress's chest from the side. As the abbot of Hanshan Temple, she had played with many female disciples and noble ladies who worshipped Buddha, but he had never met one with such a plump and exaggerated figure. If he could play with the empress, he didn't know how many shots he could shoot just from those breasts!

　　Similarly, what was revealed to the lewd monks in the back row was Su Yuexin's plump buttocks that were squeezed and deformed. Yuanjian was able to rely on his skills to control himself from showing his ugly appearance, but these monks were a little bit behind. At this time, all of them had erect penises, which made their dark blue monk robes bulge. They imagined their ugly penises being clamped by the wide buttocks of the noble queen. Fortunately, Su Yuexin did not look back, otherwise the crime of voyeurism would be enough for them to die several times.

　　At this time, the first section of the sutra was finished, and the monks had a moment to rest. Yuanjian had already thought of an excuse to avoid further contact with Su Yuexin, so he pretended to tell everyone that he would go to the imperial concubine's room with a disciple who was well versed in Buddhism to perform a more in-depth ritual. Su Yuexin was a little uncomfortable with the chanting in the hall at this moment, and she took the initiative to ask to go with her before Yuanjian asked. The few flower monks who were of the same ilk as Yuanjian also followed her, and secretly thanked the master for giving them a share.

　　The young eunuch Changshan also wanted to go in, but was kept outside by Yuanjian on the grounds that his "identity was not appropriate".

　　Finally, he had the chance to be alone with Su Yuexin. The wolf light in Yuanjian's eyes was ready to swallow Su Yuexin whole. He really wanted to strip the noble and beautiful queen naked and then rape her with his big dick. But he knew he couldn't do that. There were so many masters hidden in the palace. If he alarmed them, he might not be able to get out alive.

　　Thinking of this, he knew that he had to use his wits to deal with this matter. He pointed to the cup on the table and whispered to the three disciples who followed him in. At the same time, he said to Su Yuexin, "I see that you don't look very well. I have some bitter tea grown by Hanshan Temple. I asked my disciples to make some for you to relieve your fatigue."

　　"Then I'll have to trouble you masters." Su Yuexin smiled at the monks, which almost melted their hearts.

　　The three monks walked out of the inner room and bumped into the young eunuch Changshan who was staring at them with sharp eyes. They were startled and quickly put their hands together and said, "Young donor, do you know where the teahouse is?"

　　Changshan had a bad impression of these monks. He always felt something was wrong when they were in the same room with the empress. However, he respected Master Yuanjian very much and did not believe that they had the guts to do anything bad in the palace, so he just snorted, pointed to a small room in the east, turned around, and ignored them.

　　The monks did not get angry, but walked away with a smile. Their minds were already occupied by another thing at this time.

　　"Big Brother, does Master really want to attack her? She's the Queen of this dynasty. It's okay to talk about it, but if he does it, he could be beheaded!" The youngest one was a little scared at this time.

　　"Don't panic, junior brother. Since the master has the courage to take action, he must have a thorough plan. Even if the truth is revealed, there may still be room for maneuver. Have you forgotten the master's identity?" The eldest senior brother was very calm about this matter.

　　"That's true." The young monk thought for a moment and said, "I don't care. Even if Master can let me touch the queen's white body, it will be worth it even if I die!"

　　"Look at your achievements. We are going to send some good food to the Queen now!" The short and fat monk winked at the two brothers with a lewd look in his eyes. The two brothers quickly understood what he meant and laughed lewdly.

　　As they were talking, they had already arrived at the teahouse. Looking around, they saw no one there. The eldest monk took out a small bottle from a package with ease and poured a few small black pills into a cup of tea prepared by the other two monks.

　　Then the monks looked at each other and could see the trembling caused by excessive excitement and tension in each other's eyes. They trembled and reached under their crotch, unbuttoned their pants, and took out their penises to masturbate the cup of tea with drugs! Facing an ordinary cup, they were more excited than any female body they had ever faced before. Their penises swelled to the limit of their lives. In their minds, this was not a cup at all, but the noble jade mouth of the queen. Those bright red lips could talk about poetry and prose in the luxurious palace, and could also issue orders on the noble phoenix throne, but now they were about to welcome the obscene semen of these vulgar monks. The dirty and thick liquid would melt in the tea, flow through her soft tongue, and melt into her body.

　　Their hands moved quickly, and their red and ferocious glans were raised proudly towards the cup.

　　All that was reflected in her eyes was a snow-white naked plump body being held in the arms of a monk with a lewd smile on his face. The noble queen was now begging for sex from the monk like a prostitute, swinging her plump big breasts like a bitch, twisting her fat buttocks to tease the monk. The monk picked up the beautiful queen, Su Yuexin smiled and hugged the monk's shoulders tightly, letting the monk hold her and walk to an endless bed, which was placed on ninety-nine steps covered with gold bricks. The emperor and his sons, wearing dragon robes, knelt on the steps, looking up and staring blankly at their wives or mothers being held in the arms of men and being fucked. On the big bed, countless beautiful women with naked bodies were lying cross-legged, fingering their pussies and moaning, waiting for the monk's favor...

　　In this kind of excitement, the three monks did not hold on for long, and they ejaculated their milky white turbid semen one after another. Whenever they felt that they were about to ejaculate, they hurriedly trembled and picked up the cup, as if welcoming a holy object, and ejaculated their liquid into it, unwilling to waste even a little bit, as if only in this way could they satisfy their fantasies and lust to the maximum extent. When the semen of the three monks fell into the tea, the originally light blue tea juice began to turn white, with dirty impurities floating on it. But the magical thing was that after the monks gently stirred it several times with a small wooden stick, the black pill was completely melted, and the tea in the cup returned to the pure color of the strong tea, and even began to emit a pure and thick fragrance. The three monks walked back with a little tiredness and great satisfaction.

　　Yuanjian was absent-mindedly reciting Buddhist scriptures in the room. He kept glancing at the queen from the corner of his eyes. He saw that she was reading the Buddhist scriptures he brought with her with a solemn face. Her slender jade fingers were dancing on the yellowed pages. He couldn't help but imagine how wonderful it would be if this soft hand held the thing between his legs.

　　"Please have some tea, benefactor." Immersed in lustful fantasies, he didn't even notice when his disciples came back and served tea to Su Yuexin.

　　"Thank you for your hard work, masters." Su Yuexin clasped her hands together in greeting, then picked up the teacup without any guard.

　　The three monks stared at her movements with wide eyes. They seemed to be able to see strands of their essence floating in the yellow tea. Su Yuexin was unaware of it. She took a sip and a bitter but fragrant smell came to her nose. She couldn't help but drink a few more gulps. She put down the teacup and licked her lips aftertaste. In the eyes of the three monks, it was as if the queen had just sucked their big cocks and wanted to swallow the semen on her lips without leaking a single drop. They wanted to shout with excitement, their faces flushed, and they hurriedly covered their erect crotches with their hands.

　　Yuan Jian noticed the disciples' actions, but he was only moved and excited about what he was going to do next, and did not care about the benefits that several disciples had withdrawn in advance. He signaled the disciples to step aside, and he walked to Su Yuexin.

　　"Master, this tea tastes so wonderful, it makes me want to drink more cups."

　　"If you want to drink this essence of the world, you can come to Hanshan Temple anytime."

　　"Thank you very much, Master."

　　Yuan Jian saw that the effect of the medicine was about to take effect, so he got to the point: "I want to perform this Buddhist secret scripture and pray to the Buddha to appear and help me get rid of the evil spirits here. I wonder if you are willing to perform this ceremony with me?"

　　"Of course I am willing."

　　"Then please take off this dress, and remove this worldly disguise so that you can get closer to the Buddha's spiritual light."

　　When he said this, Yuan Jian's eyes flashed, staring at Su Yuexin. The medicine he gave Su Yuexin was the extremely high-quality, long-lost "Black Tooth Pill". Legend has it that there is a country overseas whose people have black teeth since birth, so they are called "Black Tooth People". The people of this country are habitual liars, and they are not ashamed of lying, but proud of it. An alchemist ground the powder of the baby teeth discarded by the children of this country after their teeth changed into medicine, and made a rare pill "Black Tooth Pill". Those who take this pill are very likely to believe the lies told by others during the period of the drug's effect.

　　In the past, Yuan Jian had used this elixir to great effect, and it had harmed countless decent women. But now, facing the Queen Su Yuexin who was in court dress, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and had even prepared himself for failure.

　　"I didn't know that the secret method of Buddhism had such requirements. It really makes me embarrassed!" What relieved Yuan Jian was that Su Yuexin believed it without a doubt, but she was very shy about exposing her body in front of several men. Her pretty face was flushed, and her white jade hands were on the belt, hesitating whether to untie it, with a shy attitude.

　　"Amitabha." Yuanjian struck while the iron was hot, "Don't worry, donor. We monks have long seen through the world. We are just a bunch of sycophants, nothing more than that. We won't have the slightest lustful thought."

　　"The masters are all enlightened monks. I worry too much." Su Yuexin secretly blamed herself for being too suspicious, so she gently pulled the belt, and the dark green jade belt fell off. The originally tight dress instantly became loose and could not cover the plump body underneath. The white tender flesh was faintly visible.

　　The three disciples stared with wide eyes, watching their master seducing the empress step by step to take off her clothes.

　　The queen's shoulders trembled slightly, and the dress rubbed against her snow-white skin and quickly slid off. In an instant, Su Yuexin was only covered by a thin light blue tube top. The thin tube top only covered less than half of Su Yuexin's breasts, and large areas of snow-white tofu-like breast flesh were exposed. Moreover, because her areola was unusually large, the bright purple-red color was faintly visible. At this time, her lower body was no longer covered at all, and her snow-white and round legs were completely exposed. Only the bottom of the tube top barely covered the treasure hole between her legs, and a few long and attractive pubic hairs were clearly visible.

　　The youngest monk could no longer control himself at this time, and his steps unknowingly approached Su Yuexin, like a gray wolf approaching a big white sheep.

　　Yuan Jian's heartbeat accelerated, and he said to Su Yuexin with red eyes: "Please take off your bra, Queen. We Buddhists believe that I have no form, nor do we have other forms. We should be honest with each other." His voice had lost its usual calmness, with the low and irritable voice of a man in heat. At the same time, he and his three disciples began to take off their monk robes. His body under the monk's robe was withered and ugly, only his penis stood upright, like an old and strong turtle.

　　Su Yuexin had no doubts, and reached behind her to unbutton the last piece of clothing on her body. As the light blue bra fell to the ground, the pair of towering peaks stood out in front of them, the tops of the peaks were covered with purple-red grass, and the round and large nipples were like boulders. The snow-capped peaks of the current queen were exposed in front of them. At this time, Yuan Jian's performance was no different from the three disciples. He stared blankly, and saliva seemed to seep out of the corners of his mouth.

　　The queen held her big breasts high and slowly turned her body in front of the hungry wolves that were about to pounce on her, showing her white and graceful mature nipples to the four men. Although she firmly believed that this was a holy ritual of Buddhism, she still felt shy to completely expose her noble body in front of several strange men, and the blush on her face extended all the way to her ears. She smiled and asked, "Master Yuanjian, does my body meet the requirements of the ritual?"

　　Yuanjian murmured repeatedly, "It fits, it fits perfectly!", and moved tremblingly towards Su Yuexin.

　　"Ah! Master, you..." the queen screamed. It turned out that she caught a glimpse of the old monk's big penis with bulging veins, ugly and hideous.

　　"Don't be afraid, Your Majesty. This is the divine turtle from the East China Sea that I raised. It has become one with me and is a necessary tool for this ceremony. Why don't you touch it first and cultivate some feelings with it!" After saying that, he grabbed Su Yuexin's delicate palm with a lewd smile and put it on his red big cock without any care.

　　"Oh, it's so hot!" As soon as she touched the old monk's penis, Su Yuexin retracted her hand in fear. The penis was like a red-hot iron rod, ferocious and scary. But she remembered what the old monk said, so she suppressed her fear and slowly stretched out her white jade finger to touch the purple glans flesh, then stretched out her palm little by little until she held the whole penis in her hand. The intuition of past sexual experiences made her feel that the thing in her hand was so kind and lovely, as if it could bring her infinite happiness. She fiddled with the thing in her hand shyly but happily, her heart was numb, her body became hot, and because of the heat, she naturally began to twist to dispel the heat.

　　At this moment, Yuan Jian's three disciples followed suit. The youngest monk said to Su Yuexin solemnly, "My Lady, let us perform a spell on your body so that you can communicate with the Buddha better!"

　　Following Su Yuexin's sweet "OK", the three men pounced on Su Yuexin like hungry tigers. The young monk fulfilled his wish of "grabbing the big white breasts with one hand each" and caressed the queen's breasts with satisfaction; while the short and fat monk got under the queen's beautiful buttocks and felt the squeeze of her plump buttocks;

　　The eldest senior brother was the most direct, and he was about to reach for the queen's private parts. Su Yuexin screamed, "Master, that is my private part. Do you want to check it too?"

　　But soon the monk's deft fingering made her enjoy it, and her lustful fluid soaked the dense forest...

　　Su Yuexin's screams didn't go far away, but they were heard by the clever eunuch Changshan. He already felt that the queen had stayed in the house for too long, and there was something wrong. He was even more confused. He ignored the rules and quietly approached the screen window and poked a small hole to see what was going on inside.

　　The whole room was filled with smoke from the burning incense. In the thick smoke, what could be heard was not the solemn chanting of scriptures, but the woman's transgressive moans and the man's dull panting. The young eunuch desperately blew away the smoke in front of him, and finally saw the situation inside. He was so shocked that he almost shouted.

　　The queen whom he always respected and loved like a mother was now naked, with her big white and round ass raised high to face the equally naked monk Yuanjian behind her. Her smooth and white legs were now tightly hugged by three big monks sitting on the ground, licking them obsessively. Master Yuanjian behind her no longer looked like a hermit, but now had disheveled hair and red eyes, looking like an old lecher in heat. He put his hands around the queen's back and grabbed her two big breasts. His large and withered palms formed a thrilling contrast with the queen's white and tender breasts, and his hot big cock was already pressing against the queen's fat right buttocks and rubbing them constantly.

　　Queen Su Yuexin turned her head and looked at Yuanjian pitifully with her watery and charming eyes: "Master, please check gently. There is tender flesh inside me!" Yuanjian was so aroused by Su Yuexin's sweet voice that he immediately thrust his gun into her fiercely!

　　Changshan was anxious. He was sure that some bad monks had used magic. Otherwise, how could the empress, who had always been dignified and self-purifying, do such a vulgar and shameless thing! He wanted to stop them loudly, but he immediately thought that if this action attracted the attention of a large number of people in the hall or even outside the hall, the empress might be able to keep her innocence, but her reputation would be ruined from then on. How could a woman who was raped by monks continue to be the empress of the country? Therefore, he knew that this matter could not be leaked. In a hurry, he rushed to the door of the room and slammed the door with all his strength, shouting: "Empress! Empress!"

　　Everyone in the room was shocked. The three disciples immediately collapsed in fear, and their swollen cocks immediately deflated. Yuan Jian, on the other hand, remained calm. He stared at Su Yuexin to see how she would respond, and at the same time, he gathered his energy in his palms, ready to kill the people outside the door at the same time. Su Yuexin's eyes were blurred at this time. She came back to her senses slightly from the pleasure of the drug and the man's touch, and shouted angrily to the outside: "You little eunuch, are you so brave? I am practicing the secret Buddhist scriptures with the masters, why are you shouting?"

　　When Changshan heard this, he was even more certain that the Empress had been drugged. He quickly responded with a clever move: "Empress, Concubine Hui has also entered the palace with a few maids!"

　　Yuan Jian was shocked when he heard this, but Su Yuexin turned around and said to him with a smile: "Master, how about letting Sister Huifei join in?"

　　Yuan Jian knew that it was too late to do anything, but he let it go. He immediately negotiated with Chang Shan outside the door verbally while signaling everyone in the room to put away their clothes. The eldest brother asked tremblingly, "Master, do you think the Queen will remember this after the effect of the medicine wears off?"

　　"Idiot!" Yuan Jian was furious that his good deed had not been accomplished, and slapped his disciple hard. "This 'Black Tooth Pill' is a rare medicine. The person who takes it will forget everything that happened during the period of its effectiveness. What is there to worry about?

　　If you idiots hadn't wasted your time doing those rubbish in the teahouse, my good deed would have been accomplished by now!"

　　The three monks stood aside awkwardly, not daring to speak again. Su Yuexin put on her clothes, smiled and sat quietly aside, as if she could not feel the tense atmosphere in the room. Calculating that the effect of the medicine was about to wear off, Yuan Jian straightened his posture and said to her tentatively: "Donor, I have finished the spell, you can leave now."

　　"Oh? Really? Why don't I have any impression?" Su Yuexin asked curiously. She was surprised to find that she suddenly couldn't remember what happened just now, but she always felt that she had experienced something just now, but she wanted to grasp it but couldn't.

　　Yuanjian then opened the door with confidence. The clever Changshan had already made up an excuse and asked another maid to bring Concubine Hui from outside the palace in and wait outside the door. This was to prevent Yuanjian from becoming suspicious.

　　"My sister and the other masters have worked so hard for my Purple Palace. I am truly grateful." Concubine Hui didn't notice anything and sincerely thanked everyone. At the same time, she couldn't help asking, "Master, have you discovered any monsters in my palace?"

　　Except for Concubine Hui, everyone present had their own thoughts. Yuan Jian had lost the beautiful piece of meat in his mouth, and now he just wanted to get over it as soon as possible without arousing suspicion, and then go back to find a few old lovers to vent his anger.

　　The young eunuch Changshan cursed the monks in his heart, and at the same time thought about how to punish them without damaging the reputation of the queen. As for Su Yuexin, she was shocked to find that her toes and buttocks were stained with the familiar thick and smelly liquid. As a veteran of many battles, how could she not know what it was? Although she couldn't remember what had just happened, she was smart enough to have a little guess in her mind. She was angry, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt a little excited, and her heart was itching: No, I have to tell Que'er to come and relieve my itch as soon as possible.

　　Everyone had their own thoughts, and they just perfunctorily answered Concubine Hui's question, just telling her to rest assured.

　　This obscene ritual finally came to an end. Yuanjian hurriedly took the monks to pack up their belongings and left. Su Yuexin also went back with her servants. Only Concubine Hui was left in the Zichen Hall, deep in thought.