It's still 1v5.

I'm not exaggerating, without Sydney's enhanced version of the pig-heat-inducing drug, you would never see this scene.

Emperor Qianlong went mad and relentlessly whipped the prostitutes.

Thus, Emperor Qianlong opened the door to a new world.

This continued for several days in a row, and even the palace maids who had served him before had slept with him a few times.

Consort Ling was somewhat angry; she didn't mind those women serving the emperor.

But I mind them having it all to themselves!

The expressions on Consort Ling's face were a variety of emotions as she came to pay her respects but was turned away at the door.

She never imagined that one day, even as a noble concubine, she would be unable to see the emperor.

This caused Consort Ling to feel extremely ashamed and indignant, and she was also somewhat uneasy.

She knew all too well how ants would climb up the social ladder once they tasted the benefits!

Consort Ling smiled and instructed Li Yu to serve the Emperor well before leaving.

"Granny, His Majesty actually refused to see me!" Consort Ling walked down the street, her eyes filled with disbelief.

How long has it been since she experienced such cold treatment?

"Perhaps the Emperor is busy?" the old woman supporting her asked hesitantly.

"What are you so busy with? Those wretches didn't come out today, and why is the Empress making no move either?" Consort Ling's voice couldn't help but rise a little.

The old woman hurriedly pulled her aside: "Perhaps, those little hussies in the Empress's palace are afraid that the Empress will worry, so they're keeping it from her?"

This explanation immediately calmed Consort Ling down.

"Then arrange for someone to deliver the message!" Consort Ling said, then fell into deep thought.

The nanny helped her along, step by step.

"Granny, do you think the Emperor might suddenly decide to take those prostitutes into the palace?" Consort Ling's eyes were filled with malice.

"How is that possible?" The old woman looked incredulous. Not to mention the royal family, even ordinary people looked down on brothels.

"Is it impossible? At worst, we can change our identities. Isn't it still up to the Emperor to decide?" Consort Ling became more and more worried. She had no intention of creating an opponent for herself.

"How could that be? A thousand men sleeping with him, ten thousand men riding him... how could that be?" the old woman said, her face full of disgust.

"Really? I never expected the Emperor to disregard his reputation and frequent prostitutes!" Even though she was partly responsible for the affair, she was still somewhat bothered by Qianlong's indiscriminate indulgence in both meat and vegetables.

"Then what about the Empress and the Empress Dowager? The Empress is the most upright person, she will definitely stop them!" The nanny's eyes lit up, and she thought of Xue Li.

"Ha... I would never call a prostitute 'sister'! They don't even deserve it!" No one knew of Consort Ling's regret.

As expected, Sherry received the news. She glanced at the dull-looking palace maid in the courtyard.

He made the arrangements with a somewhat sorrowful expression, not wanting the lackeys to gossip.

But what difference was there between Shirley's actions and doing nothing at all?

Consort Ling couldn't help but pass the news on to the Empress Dowager.

It just so happens that the Empress Dowager has been experiencing some discomfort due to the change in environment, and the servants in her palace have kept their mouths shut.

So Consort Ling was furious but helpless.

"Has the Empress been replaced?" Consort Ling gritted her teeth in anger.

Sherry: A kindred spirit!

Sherry leisurely took care of her health; she had no choice but to.

I'm almost fifty, and my body feels like an old, worn-out machine.

That night, watching the Qianlong Emperor, a large, white, fleshy man, sweating profusely on a beautiful woman in the middle of the night was, to be honest, a bit of an eyesore.

But Sherry's thoughts drifted to people and that...

The more I thought about it, the more perverted it became, and I just wanted to amuse myself.

I laughed so hard my jaw almost dislocated.

Even my neck is stiff.

Sherry realized with dismay that she needed to start practicing.

The next day, Consort Ling went to see Emperor Qianlong again.

However, upon hearing on the way that several ministers had requested an audience with the emperor that day, she returned home in anger and resentment.

Emperor Qianlong was busy until late at night, mainly because in recent days he had been indulging in a life of pleasure and neglecting some state affairs.

So dealing with them all piled up at once is exhausting.

Consort Ling timed her visit perfectly and went to see Emperor Qianlong again, who was already quite pleased with her service.

One was kneeling under the desk, one was sitting on the desk, and another was lying behind him.

After Consort Ling arrived, Chen Jinzhong and Wang Jinbao waited outside.

Li Yuxu was assigned tasks by Emperor Qianlong.

"This servant greets Your Highness Consort Ling. May Your Highness enjoy boundless blessings!"

"Get up. I've made soup for His Majesty. Is His Majesty finished with his work?" Consort Ling said, as a maidservant offered her a purse.

Chen Jinzhong touched the purse in his hand, glanced at the sun, and then went inside to report.

He had only taken a few steps inside when he looked up and was speechless at the scene he vaguely saw.

Chen Jinzhong suddenly lowered his head and retreated.

Faced with Consort Ling's expectant gaze, he suddenly felt that the purse in his hand was like a hot potato.

While Chen Jinzhong hesitated, Consort Ling rolled her eyes, then pushed him aside and went inside.

After realizing what was happening, Chen Jinzhong hurriedly stepped in front of Consort Ling, who froze upon seeing the scene inside.

She almost collapsed to the ground.

Chen Jinzhong helped her out in a hurry.

Consort Ling didn't say anything, but just stood there blankly as she helped the palace maid turn and leave.

Wang Jinbao looked puzzled.

Asking Chen Jinzhong yielded no results, so they simply dropped the matter.

Consort Ling was so shocked by that scene that her legs went weak, and she couldn't help but glance at the patrolling guards several times.

He went into the bedroom alone after returning to the courtyard.

The fragrance wafted through the room, intoxicating all who smelled it.

Consort Ling seemed to see the strong and capable guards she had longed for.

Thus, the spring night was too short.

The noise inside grew louder and louder, and the palace maids and nannies outside were filled with fear.

"Who's inside?" the old woman asked, her face filled with terror.

"Why don't we go in and take a look?" Consort Ling's head maid was also uneasy.

"Guard them well, and tell the servants to retreat!" The old woman's face was instantly covered in cold sweat.

Fear filled the eyes of the two people as they looked at each other.

Li Yu, who had been waiting in front, had already returned. Since it was a matter of state, Emperor Qianlong summoned him in after he had rested.

When Shirley saw Li Yu return, she took her people to see Emperor Qianlong.

When they arrived, the eunuchs at the gate had different expressions.

Wang Jinbao hesitated, while Chen Jinzhong appeared respectful, his eyes filled with a complex and unfathomable expression.

"This servant greets Your Majesty the Empress. May Your Majesty enjoy boundless blessings!"

"Rise, Eunuch Wang. Has His Majesty finished his work? I personally made some new-style pastries and brought them here for His Majesty to try!"

Shirley looked at Wang Jinbao, who bowed and said, "This servant will go in and report."

The faint sound of string and wind instruments inside suddenly stopped, but Wang Jinbao looked somewhat embarrassed when he came out.

"Your Majesty still has state affairs to attend to, Your Highness, please hand the box to this servant."

A soft moan came from inside, and Shirley's expression changed.

But even faster were the beauties who filed out one after another.

The leader was cautious and dared not raise his head.

The one who walked to the back had a graceful yet elegant demeanor, alluring yet not seductive.

As expected of the queen of courtesans!