Chapter 56 of the final book Xiao Xiang struggled to sit up, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't support her heavy body.
She said in a trembling voice: "Brother Rong, even if I sit on the throne, we can still be like this" "No, no, you were the king at that time, I was the minister, how could it be like now" Xiao Rong raised his head, gently stroked Xiao Xiang's cheek, and said softly: "I like Sister Xiang the most, I like it the most" As he spoke, he lowered his head.
Xiao Xiang's eyes widened fiercely, she even wondered if she was in a nightmare now, Xiao Rong actually kissed her lips and put his tongue into her mouth.
"Woo" Xiao Xiang was stunned for a while before reacting, and then began to struggle violently.
It's a pity that the ginger tea she just drank has been cartilage-scattered, no matter how hard she struggles, but for Xiao Rong, her resistance is like a kitten. couldn't push away Xiao Rong who was pressing on him, Xiao Xiang was ashamed and distressed, and the tears of the bean flowed down.
Xiao Rong finally let go of the cherry lips that were kissed red by him, blinked his innocent eyes, wiped away the tears on Xiao Xiang's face, and asked puzzledly: "Why is Sister Xiang crying?"
"You are my brother, I am your sister" Xiao Xiang looked at Xiao Rong and shouted hoarsely.
"So what, my favorite is Sister Xiang."
Xiao Rong tilted his head and muttered: "In the past, when my father was here, the old guy was always in charge, but now that he is dead, no one can control us anymore." ” As he spoke, he raised his hand and slowly unbuttoned Xiao Xiang's clothes.
His movements were neither hurried nor slow, and his expression was very calm, as if he was doing something ordinary.
"Are you crazy, we are sisters and brothers" Xiao Xiang's head buzzed, crying and said, her eyes swept around from time to time, at this time she hoped that someone could jump out to stop Xiao Rong who was crazy, but no one jumped out to save her, even the maids in the lobby had silently retreated.
"Brother Wang wants to be the king now, let him do it, in the future, I will be a general, I will control the military power of the country, it will be easy to kill him, at that time, I will be the king, Sister Xiang is the princess, we can be together openly" As he spoke, he had fully unbuttoned Xiao Xiang's clothes, and then carefully lifted her neck, unfastened the rope button at the back of her neck, and slowly pulled off the belly pocket on her chest.
At this time, Xiao Xiang's upper body was complete, white and plump like two little rabbits in front of Xiao Rong, his eyes were straight, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while.
Crazy Xiao Rong is completely crazy Xiao Xiang closed her eyes in pain, and tears kept dripping to the ground.
She never thought that she would be so light, and the person who despised her was her own brother.
Xiao Rong stared at Xiao Xiang's pepper milk obsessively, stunned for a long time, he slowly lowered his head, opened his mouth to take one of her nipple tips, and hissed.
He didn't make any other moves, just lying on Xiao Xiang's body, obsessively watching her.
He sucked hard, like a baby waiting to be fed at its mother's milk.
He whispered comfortably, then closed his eyes and lay his head sideways on Xiao Xiang's chest, but Xiao Xiang's nipples were still firmly in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing an innocent smile like a child.
On his face, there was not a trace of filth, only a strong sense of happiness.
His hand gently kneaded Xiao Xiang's other pepper milk, closed his eyes, and gently hummed a small tune in his mouth, which Xiao Xiang often hummed when he coaxed him to sleep when he was a child.
Xiao Xiang opened her eyes and saw him like this, and it was only at this time that she realized that Xiao Rong's feelings for herself were probably not the kind of carnal desire between men and women, but more like thinking of himself as his mother.
As a prince, Xiao Rong had a lot more things than ordinary people when he was born, but in the same way, he also lost a lot of things, such as family affection.
The meaning of the word affection to him exists only literally.
Father, that is, the person who can only see each other a few times a year, mother, passed away very early, only exists in his memory, as for his brothers and sisters, either ignore him, ignore him, or bully him behind his back, the only thing that can make him feel the warm side is Xiao Xiang.
When he was young, he liked to get tired of being by Xiao Xiang's side, eating with her, living together, bathing together, and playing together, but as he grew older, people were gradually bound by etiquette, and he couldn't do anything he could do when he was a child, which became a regret that Xiao Rong could never erase in his heart.
But now the opportunity has come, Xiao Xuan is dead, the government and the opposition are turbulent, as long as he can sit on the throne, then the etiquette in the world will become unrestrained for himself, he can do whatever he wants, he can marry his favorite sister as his wife, of course, he also knows very well that the crown will not fall on his head for no reason, this needs to rely on his own efforts to fight, first support the eldest brother to come to power, and his own military power is the first step.
Normal people would never have the idea of marrying their own sister as their wife no matter what, so it can be said that Xiao Rong is psychopathic and distorted, but it can also be said that he is too naïve and innocent.
I'm afraid that even he can't tell whether his feelings for Xiao Xiang are male and female or family, but he thinks domineeringly that what he likes should be obtained by himself, and he likes Sister Xiang, so Sister Xiang should always stay by his side and be his wife, which is a matter of course.
At this time, looking at Xiao Rong lying on top of her, humming a small tune with her nipples, Xiao Xiang's heart suddenly tingled, and for a moment, she had the illusion that she and Xiao Rong were back in childhood, at that time, Xiao Rong also liked to snuggle in her arms, and her immature pepper milk made her giggle.
"Brother Rong" Xiao Xiangying's lips opened slightly, and her voice called Xiao Rong's name softly and tremblingly.
At this moment, suddenly there was a loud noise outside the courtyard.
Looking at the gate of the Nine Princes' Mansion again, someone slammed it open from the outside, and then a large number of soldiers poured in.
The leader was General Yuanchuan, with a white helmet on his head, white armor, and even the sword on his waist was wrapped with white satin, which can be said to be white all over his body.
This Sichuan general is not an outsider, it is Bu Ying, the general of Sichuan State, and what he brought is the Bu family army under his command.
Seeing Bu Ying and a large number of soldiers suddenly rushing into the mansion, the family members and nurses of the Gongzi Mansion immediately greeted them.
"How can the Nine Princes' Mansion wait for the others to break out and get out," a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper shouted to the soldiers of the Bujia Army.
Bu Ying separated his soldiers, walked out, and said to the middle-aged man opposite: "I heard that the fifth princess is here, and Ben Shuai has come to ask to see the fifth princess."
"The fifth princess is having dinner with my son-in-law, and I don't see any guests, General Bu should please go back" The middle-aged man knew Bu Ying, and his attitude towards him was quite polite.
Bu Ying frowned slightly, he was thinking about what to do next, suddenly, a person rushed out behind the family and the courtyard, this person was covered in blood, and the spirit armor didn't know how many pieces it had broken into, he screamed: "Xiao Rong wants to murder the princess, General Bu Ying save the princess" Before the man could finish his sentence, another man came from behind him and slashed him in the back.
The slash shook the fragments of the spirit armor behind him far away, and the man snorted, threw himself forward, lay on the ground, and spurted blood.
It was Xing Yuan, the princess's personal guard Bu Ying was stunned for a moment before recognizing the person's identity, he gasped, his eyes turned, and he subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man opposite him, but what he saw was a long sword that was stabbing at him viciously.
Bu Ying is not a civil official, he also has a good spiritual martial arts, he reacted very quickly, his body turned to the side, and he flashed the other party's killing move at the last moment, without waiting for the other party to collect his sword and attack again, he slammed forward with all his might, and heard a bang, the middle-aged man on the opposite side was holding a long sword, and his body leaned back and took a few steps back.
"Rush in, rescue the princess, whoever resists, there will be no forgiveness" Confirm that the information is correct, Xiao Xiang is indeed in danger, Bu Ying's eyes are red, and he shouted at the soldiers of the Bu family army behind him.
As he gave an order, the Bujia army roared in unison, and the people took off their crossbows one after another and fired a salvo at the opposite Jiading Guardians.
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The crossbow machine of the Bujia Army is completely modeled after the Wind Army, which is strong and can shoot continuously, which is a sharp weapon in medium and close combat.
Although most of the families in Gongzi's Mansion were spiritual cultivators, the gap in the number of the two sides was too large, and soon, dozens of families and guards died under the arrows of the Bu family army.
After shooting these family guards, the Bu family army took advantage of the situation to rush in, and some soldiers also dragged Xing Yuan, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, to the side for first aid.
In front of the brave and combative regular army, the family members of the Gongzi Mansion, the guardians, and those cultivators who were secretly cultivated seemed too insignificant to compete with them at all, and the soldiers of the Bu family army were like bamboos, and they were directly killed in the courtyard outside the hall in one go.
Guarding the door of the lobby were the dozens of the most capable spiritual cultivators under Xiao Rong, but compared to the thousands of soldiers on the opposite side, these dozens of people looked too pitiful.
"Killing" However, in the face of so many soldiers, none of these spiritual cultivators escaped, but took the initiative to kill them.
"Release the arrows" As the generals in the Bujia army gave the command, the arrows in the camp were fired in unison, and most of the cultivators who rushed over fell in an instant.
The rest of the people also had arrow wounds, and they gritted their teeth and rushed into the camp of the Bujia army, engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the surrounding soldiers.
No matter how powerful a spiritual cultivator is, he is a human being, not a god, he can kill ten or a hundred enemies, but he can't kill a thousand enemies or ten thousand enemies
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