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The Peculiar War God of the Song Dynasty
Qin Feng held her tenderly for a while, feeling utterly exhausted and drenched in sweat, perhaps from too much excitement.
Having already consumed a lot of alcohol, he found himself in this drunken state, and feeling fatigued, he finally let her go and fell asleep on one side.
Qing'er was also panting heavily, her face flushed red, appearing very tired after their intimate moments together. She felt a sense of emptiness and weakness in her body.
This was something that couples often did; indeed, it felt very comfortable physically, though there was some pain. This was her first time, and she had given herself to this unfamiliar man.
Having come to this Pleasure House not long ago, she intended to get to know some High Officials from the court to facilitate future dealings.
Tonight, she had come to the Imperial Guard barracks to dance, hoping to attract the attention of some Military Officials with her beauty.
Looking around at the many Military Officials present, they all appeared tall and imposing, yet rather rough-looking. Only Qin Feng caught her eye as handsome and to her liking.
He was a significant Military Official, the second-in-command of the Imperial Guard Cavalry, the Deputy Commander; they would likely become acquaintances in the future!
Her original plan was to extract information about court military affairs from him, but being her first time made her flustered as she focused on enjoying the moment.
Qin Feng had also drunk quite a bit and was heavily intoxicated, lost in pleasure and unable to ask any questions; there would surely be opportunities later.
Qing'er now lay completely bare, her skin as white as snow and her figure voluptuous. She looked at him with affection; he was indeed her first man and met her expectations perfectly.
She said, "Qin Sir, I hope we won't become enemies in the future; this kind of relationship isn't bad at all."
She recalled his wild demeanor earlier; although it had been somewhat frightening, it had also brought immense pleasure that conquered her body.
Looking at his thick lips, she pressed her own red, seductive thin lips against them, kissing him fiercely a few times, which could be considered affection.
Well, that’s how it is! Feeling completely weak, she leaned her soft body against him and fell asleep.
After a while, Qin Feng slowly woke up as the effects of the alcohol gradually faded away. He slowly opened his eyes.
Beside him was indeed a stunning beauty with an enchanting figure, sleeping next to him. Her fair oval face and snow-white skin made her an absolute great beauty.
Hearing the gentle sound of her breathing, she looked truly captivating even in her sleep.
He began to recall the things he had done while drunk; he had been quite bold to not return to his own residence and instead spend the night here, entangled with a dancer.
Although he liked beautiful women, who could blame him for being a young man full of vigor? It was only natural for heroes to be paired with beauties.
He usually wouldn’t dare to do such things; it was all because he had drunk too much that he ended up in this situation, which was indeed a bit crazy.
Suddenly, the scene flashed back in his mind: the graceful dancer was actually a young lady. This didn’t make sense; how could there be a young lady in such a place filled with men?
That was a spot frequented by men, long past being a pure body; how could there be any virtuous women there?
How could such a woman perform such an alluring dance with a unique exotic style and entice him?
Could it be that she saw his tall and handsome figure and his decent martial skills and decided to offer herself to him? Perhaps she wanted to become his concubine; that could be plausible.
Qin Feng thought to himself that he should wait for her to wake up before asking her properly. If she really was a young lady, then he could consider taking her as a concubine.
He had indeed drunk too much and now felt a bit dizzy. Coupled with what had just happened, he was utterly exhausted. He closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep again.
After a few hours, a series of men's voices suddenly rang out, calling for Qin Feng.
"Qin Sir, Qin Sir, it's time to get up! We need to head to the palace for Morning Court soon; you can't sleep any longer."
Seeing Qin Feng lying in bed, his upper body bare and still under the covers, he stirred a bit but did not wake up.
The shouting grew louder, trying to rouse him.
Qin Feng was awakened by the loud noise, opening his eyes to see several Imperial Guards in Black Armor standing before him.
He was still unsure of what was happening; he had just woken up and hadn't heard clearly.
One of the Imperial Guards in Black Armor continued to bend down.
"Qin Sir, it's time to get up. We need to set off for the palace for Morning Court soon; you can't be late. Lord Di Wu will be going as well."
He understood now; it was almost dawn, and they should be riding to the palace for Morning Court.
He also thought of someone—Qing'er—looking around the bed but surprisingly not seeing her shadow.
A few hours ago, when he woke up, she was still lying there asleep, her figure graceful and enchanting—a true Great Beauty.
The lingerie they had worn together was all tossed on the floor, but now it had mysteriously reappeared on the bed, neatly folded along with the armor.
Feeling a pang of heartache, he said, "Where did Qing'er go? Wasn't she supposed to be here sleeping with me? How could she suddenly disappear?"
The several Imperial Guards in Black Armor exchanged surprised glances. Who was Qing'er? They had never heard of such a Dancer.
"Report, Commander-in-Chief, when we arrived, we only saw you sleeping in bed and did not see any other women."
At this moment, Qin Feng felt even more concerned. How could she suddenly disappear? Wasn't she supposed to stay with him until dawn?
Could it be that another Military Official, seeing how beautiful she was and knowing she was awake, came over and took her away? No way!
"You all hurry up and find out where the woman who spent the night with me went. You must locate her; otherwise, I won't spare you. Go now!"
A few Imperial Guards in Black Armor exchanged glances and shouted their agreement before rushing out to search for Qing'er.
He didn't know why he felt a sense of loss at the absence of the woman who had spent the night with him, someone he had been so intimate with.
Since she was a Dancer and also a Young Lady, he should have helped her regain her freedom before spending the night together so she could live a normal life.
Crawling out from under the covers, he felt quite cold and quickly put on the clothes and armor from the bed.
Standing on the ground of the tent, he suddenly felt how heavy the armor was; it was all made of black metal.
The armor must have been crafted from high-quality materials; its weight indicated that it was also very sturdy.
He hadn't felt this heaviness last night; it seemed he had been entangled for quite a long time and had exhausted his strength.
Soon, one of the Imperial Guards who had rushed out came back hurriedly, looking somewhat flustered.
Qin Feng sensed that he must have found some news to dare return to see him.
"What did you find out? Where exactly did Qing'er go? You better tell me honestly."
The Black Armor Imperial Guards were a bit flustered and also saluted him, then spoke.
"The woman who slept with the lord last night is named Qing'er. She is a Dancer from this City Dance House, and it seems she just arrived recently, but she dances very well."
"The other Dancers who came with her have already returned to the city. It seems they left a bit early today, so the lord did not see her."
Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Qing'er might have been taken away by another man, which he could not allow since he was already quite concerned about her.
It turned out she was at the Pleasure House. Although he had never been there, from the name, it should also have many women skilled in dancing; it must be a good place.
He casually asked, "Why do these Dancers always choose to return to their places before dawn? Isn't it difficult to travel at that time?"
The Imperial Guards felt a bit embarrassed; this was an order from above, instructing them to return before dawn to avoid being seen by the common people.
They also reminded Qin Feng that he needed to set off immediately; if he delayed further, he might miss the time for the Morning Court, which would result in severe punishment.
Qin Feng felt it was about time; things were clear now, and he could head to the Morning Court with peace of mind.
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