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Becoming the Male Consort of the Empress was truly not Su Fan's intention.

A few days ago, he stood guard alone in the main palace hall, waiting for Empress Yan Yufei to arrive. He wanted to negotiate terms with her, to strive for the independence and autonomy of the Shanhai Principality, offering only shark pearls to the Great Yan Empire, rather than allowing the Great Yan Empire to plunder, slaughter, and capture prisoners as slaves on this land at will...

Who would have known that Empress Yan Yufei would not give him any chance to negotiate at all, instead directly humiliating him and then dragging him away as a trophy.

When he told Empress Yan Yufei that he had already mastered the Phoenix Vein, she was dismissive, believing that even if he had mastered it, it would be useless without the phoenix spirit amber.

Su Fan told her that he possessed the phoenix spirit amber.

However, Empress Yan Yufei remained dismissive, saying that he had still miscalculated one thing.

After ruthlessly humiliating Su Fan with her body, Empress Yan Yufei finally told him what he had miscalculated.

"Male Consort, even though you are brilliant in every calculation, you still miscalculated. The Martial Emperors and Martial Kings you sent, even with the phoenix spirit amber to reignite the Phoenix Vein, are completely useless..."

"Because... the reason the Phoenix Vein is called the Phoenix Vein is that it is only useful for us women to cultivate."

"Now you should know why my Fengqi Pavilion only trains female warriors, right?"

At that time, after hearing Empress Yan Yufei's words, Su Fan felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

So, this was the biggest secret of the Fengqi Pavilion...

...

At this moment.

Su Fan remembered from deep within his memories that he only needed to survive for 15 years in the simulation.

Seeing that it would be 15 years in just a few months, he was not worried about being killed by anyone; he was only worried that it wouldn't be long before he was humiliated to death by the Empress...

Empress Yan Yufei, the number one powerhouse on the continent, when using her body to humiliate him, never cared whether he could endure it. Whenever she wanted pleasure, even if it meant using a Medicinal Pill, she would force him to provide it...

"If this continues, besides being able to satisfy her with my body, I will completely become a useless person..."

Muttering to himself in his heart, Su Fan's face was filled with melancholy.

Just at this moment, a voice came from outside the carriage.

"Reporting to the Empress, our army will arrive in Shenjing in a few days. This time, in the conquest of the Shanhai Principality, we have harvested a total of 30 million shark pearls, captured 17.9 million prisoners, and obtained countless gold, silver, treasures, and medicinal materials."

"Hmm... Good!"

The Empress slapped her thigh, lifted the golden curtain, and looked at the general under her command beside the carriage. After hearing her report, she said indifferently: "General Hong Ying, after returning to the capital, you decide how to distribute the spoils of war!"

"Yes, Empress!"

General Hong Ying cupped her hands, but then she saw a man poke his head out from under the Empress's arm.

The Empress felt something rubbing against her and pushed that head back in.

Seeing this scene, a look of surprise appeared on General Hong Ying's face.

The Empress gave a light cough and said: "He is my trophy. Anything else?"

General Hong Ying said there was nothing else and then withdrew.

However, she muttered to herself in her heart. The Empress had a harem with countless concubines and had always liked women. She even had an unspeakable past with the Empress...

She had even given the jade pendant that she treasured as her own, a gift from her elder brother, to the Empress.

On the surface, she and the Empress were in a relationship of monarch and subject, but in reality, they still occasionally maintained that kind of relationship to this day.

The folk legend of the "Phoenix-Yin intimacy" was actually not without foundation or baseless speculation.

The Empress was indeed like that.

But was that man just now... the world-renowned, brilliant Male Consort?

Male Consort... What a strange name.

...

After Su Fan's head was pushed back by the Empress, he seemed to feel that the female general just now looked familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before, and had an inexplicable sense of familiarity...

But he just couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"Her name is General Hong Ying, and she is the number one female general under me."

Seeing the uncertain expression on Su Fan's face, the Empress pinched his chin and glared at him: "You are a trophy that belongs solely to me. In the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to meet any female generals under my command!"

"Also, you must address the concubines in my harem as sisters. Do you understand?"

Hearing this, Su Fan shook his head decisively: "I am a grown man. If you want me to address them as sisters, you might as well kill me!"

"If you cannot do it, I will reward you to those female generals right now to be humiliated in turns!"

The Empress frowned slightly, her tone cold.

Su Fan muttered with a hum: "...Do you think I would be afraid?"

"Hmph?"

The Empress brought her face close to his, her golden silk soft breastplate pressing against him, almost making him unable to breathe.

"Pass the order, call Uwa Zaha here!!"

Outside the carriage, soon, a tall female savage, nine feet tall, with dark skin, as sturdy as a yak, and wearing only a tiger-skin skirt, ran over and stood respectfully beside the carriage.

"Empress! What are your orders?"

The Empress did not give any orders to this female savage named "Uwa Zaha," but instead stared intensely at Su Fan: "Her name is Uwa Zaha, and she is the seventeenth-ranked female general under my command. Male Consort, have you thought it over? If you are unwilling to serve me and unwilling to obey me, then I will hand you over to her..."

Looking at this tall, dark-skinned, and hairy female savage, Su Fan instinctively frowned, showing a look of fear.

If he were humiliated by such a woman, he didn't even know if he would be crushed into dried meat...

As soon as Uwa Zaha saw Su Fan, her drool flowed like a breached flood, and her two eyes widened like copper bells. She kept swallowing her saliva and stammered: "...Empress! Such a handsome pretty boy, do you... are you really willing to reward him to me?"

Su Fan looked disgusted, almost vomiting...

He hurriedly pulled up the golden curtain, not wanting to look at her even for another glance.

The Empress said "Get lost," and Uwa Zaha immediately turned a somersault and scrambled away.

"I'll agree to your terms, addressing them as sisters..."

After seeing this female savage, Su Fan looked at the Empress's stunning beauty again, and finally recognized the reality in his heart. He would just do as she said.

If he were to be humiliated by those female generals and encountered a few more like that female savage just now, he didn't know how many he could endure before he stopped breathing...

"However... I also hope you can agree to one thing for me."

"I do not agree!"

"I haven't even said what it is, and you're already refusing?"

"Regardless of what you say, I do not agree! Male Consort, I am warning you, do not be arrogant because of my favor. The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, and you are even less allowed to whisper in my ear. If one day I turn against you, do not blame me for being heartless! I will not hesitate to reward you to generals like Uwa Zaha, and I will watch with my own eyes how you are humiliated..."

The Empress's face was almost pressed against Su Fan's face as she warned him.

Su Fan looked into her phoenix eyes, nodded, and said in a gentle voice: "Fine, I can agree to anything you want. I only ask for one thing: in the future, we cannot do that thing..."

"Which thing?"

"Just that thing."

"On what grounds? You are my trophy, my slave, and at best, a male favorite. What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me? That I can favor you is your honor. Do not be ungrateful!"

The Empress glared at Su Fan with burning phoenix eyes.

Su Fan sighed, his face showing a bitter expression: "But you are... you are my... sigh, what a sin, it violates human ethics, do you know that?"

Having seen the small jade pendant with the character "Ying" around Empress Yan Yufei's neck several times, Su Fan only considered her to be his own younger sister, Su Ying, whom he had lost for fourteen years.

It was the Gu-raising style slaughter environment of the Fengqi Pavilion that had made her turn out like this today...

The name Empress Yan Yufei must also be a pseudonym she took, right?

He had long investigated that the female warriors of the Fengqi Pavilion all used pseudonyms, and as for their real names, as time passed, many people probably had forgotten them themselves...

Looking at his "own sister," the Empress, Su Fan recalled these past days, and an unspeakable melancholy welled up in his heart. He deeply felt that such a sinful relationship... must be cut off!