Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress-Chapter 2077 - 2085: The Prince of Qing Luo Arrives (Part 2)

If once isn’t enough, just go for twice; anyway, his body is as strong as a wild buffalo, with endless strength.

Nangong Yi just turned forty, in the prime of his middle age. Due to years of martial arts practice, his physical ability was already great, and with the nourishment of the Spiritual Energy of the Space, his body was as robust as a wild buffalo. In matters of the boudoir, even young lads couldn’t compare to him.

He had an almost obsessive indulgence in the pleasures of the boudoir. Except for the days when my daughter-in-law’s Aunt Flo arrived each month, he never missed a daily session. In his words, since being idle is still being idle, why not enjoy the moment? Make each day of life jubilant; that’s what life should be.

To sum up his feelings in one phrase: "When life is good, indulge to the fullest; do not let the golden goblet stand empty under the moon."

Once, his Imperial Father advised him to cultivate his mind and purify his nature, to abandon the worldly illusions of grandeur, purify his heart and practice cultivation to achieve fruition. However, since cultivation meant he could no longer enjoy the pleasures of the boudoir, he would rather not become an Immortal, would rather endure the pain of life and death and the suffering of reincarnation, than give up this irresistible joy.

Moreover, now he was free from the interference of court politics, and nothing disturbed him. He could immerse himself in studying the chamber technique without distractions, and with his madam, enjoy this happiness every day that was more blissful than being an Immortal.

Once, Cai Wei had doubts. They say men are a species that loves the new and loathes the old. This man had been with her alone for so many years; hasn’t he thought of trying a new flavor?

When she voiced her doubts to Nangong Yi, Nangong Yi replied with a rather crude remark.

"For someone who’s used to eating grain, would you expect him to try a new flavor and eat shit? Would he agree?"

Hearing his analogy, Cai Wei was speechless. There was a rationale behind the comparison of other women to dog shit. In terms of beauty and sensuality, looking around the world, none could rival Cai Wei. As for bedroom skills, Cai Wei was trained by him alone; she had mastered dozens of positions from brothel illustrations to perfection.

Moreover, Cai Wei was a martial arts practitioner, with great flexibility of the body, able to pose into various ecstatic positions with him. Her physical stamina was incomparable to other women; if it were other women tormented by him like that, they’d be either dead or shed a layer of skin. Only Cai Wei had grown accustomed to him, not only able to endure his beast-like torments but also capable of cooperating with him, achieving a high degree of physical and mental harmony.

After the ’dog shit’ remark, Cai Wei no longer brought up the topic of trying new flavors, wholeheartedly accompanying the man to continue enjoying the wondrous pleasures of the boudoir...

Nangong Yi was extremely satisfied with his current life, the only sour note being his beloved daughter was soon to be whisked away by that boy Wanyan Chao. Thinking of this made him feel congested, longing to give that boy a beating to vent his anger.

Wanyan Chao was clever, knowing the Father-in-law disliked him. No matter how he tried to please him, it was of no avail. Instead, he focused on pleasing the Mother-in-law, carefully noting that within this home, the Mother-in-law had the final say, and the Father-in-law listened to everything she said. Whether the Father-in-law liked him or not was irrelevant.

Thus, at the banquet, he only chatted with the Mother-in-law, exerting great effort to please her. The two conversed with great harmony, rapidly developing feelings, and by the end of the meal, they were as intimate as mother and son. Cai Wei even promised to escort them personally back to the Qing Luo Kingdom!

Wanyan Chao had long heard some legends about the Mother-in-law. It was said that she was a divine woman with boundless mana, who often ventured alone to Lingbei, where tens of thousands of glass pieces could disappear in an instant, only to be restored upon returning to Great Jin; moreover, it was said that she once rode a tiger into the Meng slaves’ king’s tent alone, controlling tens of thousands of Meng slave elite soldiers with her magic skills, rendering them immobile. Rumor also had it that the notorious enchantress of the Xianbei Empire, Jiya, met her end at her hands; the old witch Jiya, who could terrify neighboring countries, capable of capturing souls from a thousand miles and claiming lives in dreams, also fell to her skills. Evidently, her magic skills were unmatched by ordinary people.