Final Volume Chapter 56

Final Chapter 56

Xiao Xiang struggled to sit up, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't support her heavy body. She trembled and said, "Brother Rong, even if I sit on the throne, we can still be like this now..."

"No, no, you were the king and I was the minister at that time, how could it be like this now?" Xiao Rong raised his head, gently stroked Xiao Xiang's cheek, and said softly, "I like Sister Xiang the most, the most..."

While speaking, he lowered his head. Xiao Xiang's eyes widened suddenly. She even doubted whether 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 long time before she reacted, and then began to struggle violently. Unfortunately, the cartilage powder had been put into the ginger tea she had just drunk. No matter how hard she struggled, to Xiao Rong, her resistance was like a kitten.

Unable to push away Xiao Rong who was pressing on her, Xiao Xiang was ashamed and distressed, and her tears flowed down.

Xiao Rong finally let go of his red lips, blinked his innocent eyes, wiped the tears on Xiao Xiang's face, and asked in confusion: "Why is Sister Xiang crying?"

"You are my brother, I am your sister..." Xiao Xiang looked at Xiao Rong and shouted hoarsely.

"So what? I like Sister Xiang the most." Xiao Rong tilted his head and muttered: "Before, when my father was here, the old guy always took care of everything. Now that he is dead, no one can take care of 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 brother and sister!" Xiao Xiang's head was buzzing, and she cried and shouted. Her eyes looked around from time to time. At this time, she hoped that someone could jump out to stop the crazy Xiao Rong, but no one jumped out to save her. Even the maids in the hall had quietly retreated.

"Brother Wang wants to be the king now, let him be the king. In the future, I will be the general and control the military power of the whole country. It will be easy to kill him. By then, I will be the king and Sister Xiang will be the princess. We can be together openly!"

While speaking, he had completely unbuttoned Xiao Xiang's clothes, and then carefully lifted her neck, untied the rope buckle behind her neck, and slowly pulled off her bellyband on her chest.

At this time, Xiao Xiang's upper body was completely naked, and her white and plump breasts were presented in front of Xiao Rong like two little rabbits. He stared straight and couldn't help but stare at her for a while.

Crazy! Xiao Rong was completely crazy! Xiao Xiang closed her eyes in pain, and tears kept dripping to the ground. She had never thought that she would be treated so frivolously, and the person who treated her frivolously was her own brother.

Xiao Rong stared at Xiao Xiang's breasts obsessively for a long time, then slowly lowered his head, opened his mouth and held one of her breasts, sucking it hissingly.

He did not do anything else, just lay on Xiao Xiang's body, sucking her breasts obsessively. He sucked very hard, like a hungry baby eating his mother's milk.

He moaned comfortably, then closed his eyes, tilted his head and lay on Xiao Xiang's chest, but still held Xiao Xiang's breasts firmly in his mouth, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a childlike innocent smile.

There was no trace of obscenity on his face, only a strong sense of happiness.

His hand gently kneaded Xiao Xiang's other breast, closed his eyes, and hummed a tune in his mouth, which was the tune that Xiao Xiang often hummed when she coaxed him to sleep when he was a child.

Xiao Xiang opened her eyes and saw him like this. It was not until this time that she realized that Xiao Rong's feelings for her were probably not the kind of lust between men and women, but more like treating her as his mother.

As a prince, Xiao Rong had many more things than ordinary people when he was born, but at the same time, he also lost a lot of things, such as family affection. The word family affection only means literal meaning to him.

His father was someone he could only see a few times a year. His mother died very early and only existed in his memory. As for his brothers and sisters, they either ignored him or bullied him behind his back. The only one who could make him feel the warmth was Xiao Xiang.

When he was young, he liked to stick to Xiao Xiang, eat with her, live with her, take a bath with her, and play games with her. But as he got older, he was gradually bound by etiquette. He could no longer do what he could do as a child. This became a regret that Xiao Rong could never erase. But now the opportunity has come. Xiao Xuan is dead, and the government and the country are in turmoil. As long as he can sit on the throne, the etiquette of the world will become unrestrained for him. He can do whatever he wants and marry his favorite sister as his wife. Of course, he is also very clear that Wang Mian will not fall on his head for no reason. This requires his own efforts to fight for it. First, he must support his elder brother to come to power and obtain military power himself.

Normal people will never have the idea of ​​marrying their own sister as their wife. Therefore, it can be said that Xiao Rong is mentally abnormal and twisted, but it can also be said that he is too naive and too simple.

I am afraid that even he himself can't tell whether his feelings for Xiao Xiang are male and female or family affection. He just thinks that what he likes should be obtained by himself. He likes Sister Xiang, so Sister Xiang should always stay by his side and be his wife. This is a matter of course.

At this moment, Xiao Xiang felt a sudden pain in her heart when she saw Xiao Rong lying on her body, sucking her penis and humming a tune. For a moment, she had the illusion that she and Xiao Rong had returned to their childhood. At that time, Xiao Rong also liked to snuggle in her arms and lick her immature breasts, which made her giggle.

"Brother Rong..." Xiao Xiang opened her cherry lips slightly, and called Xiao Rong's name in a soft and trembling voice.

At this moment, suddenly there was a loud noise outside the courtyard. Looking at the gate of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, it was knocked open by someone from the outside, and then a large number of soldiers rushed in. Leading the way was General Yuanchuan, wearing a white helmet and white armor, and even the sword on his waist was wrapped with white satin, which could be said to be dressed in white. This Sichuan general was not someone else, but Bu Ying, the general of Sichuan State, and what he brought was also the Bu family army under his command.

Seeing Buying and a large number of soldiers suddenly rushing into the mansion, the servants and guards of the mansion immediately went to meet them.

"How can the Ninth Young Master's mansion allow you to barge in? Get out!" A middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper shouted at the soldiers of the Bu family army.

Buying separated his own soldiers, walked out, and bowed to the middle-aged man opposite and said: "I heard that the fifth princess is here, and I came to see the fifth princess!"

"The fifth princess is dining with my son and will not see guests. General Bu, please go back!" The middle-aged man knew Buying and was quite polite to him.

Buying frowned slightly. When he was thinking about what to do next, suddenly, a man rushed out from behind the servants and guards. This man was covered in blood, and his spiritual armor was broken into countless pieces. He screamed: "Xiao Rong wants to murder the princess, General Buying, save the princess..."

Before this man finished shouting, another person rushed over from behind him and slashed him on the back with a knife. Snap! This knife blew away the fragments of the spiritual armor on his back. The man groaned, fell forward, and lay on the ground, spitting blood.

It was Xing Yuan, the princess's personal guard! Buying was stunned for a moment before recognizing the man's identity. He took a breath, turned his eyes, and subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man opposite him, but what he saw was a long sword stabbing at him fiercely.

Buying was not a civil servant, and he also had good spiritual weapons. He reacted very quickly, moved to the side, and dodged the opponent's killing move at the critical moment. Without waiting for the opponent to retract his sword and attack again, he rushed forward with all his strength, and heard a bang. The middle-aged man opposite held a long sword, leaned back and retreated several steps.

"Go in, rescue the princess, and anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!" After confirming that the information was correct and Xiao Xiang was indeed in danger, Buying's eyes were red, and he shouted loudly at the Bu family army behind him.

Following his order, the Bu Family Army roared in unison, and people took off their crossbows and fired at the servants and guards on the opposite side.

The crossbows of the Bu Family Army were completely modeled after those of the Feng Army. They were powerful and could be fired continuously, making them a sharp weapon for medium and close combat.

Although most of the servants and guards of the Young Master's Mansion were spiritual practitioners, the difference in numbers between the two sides was too great. Soon, dozens of servants and guards died under the arrows of the Bu Family Army.

After shooting and killing these servants and guards, the Bu Family Army took advantage of the situation and rushed in. Some soldiers also dragged Xing Yuan, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, to the side for emergency treatment.

In front of the brave and combative regular army, the servants, guards and those spiritual practitioners who were secretly trained in the Young Master's Mansion seemed too insignificant and could not compete with them at all. The soldiers of the Bu Family Army were unstoppable and killed directly into the yard outside the lobby in one breath.

Guarding the door of the hall were the dozens of most capable spiritual practitioners under Xiao Rong, but compared with the thousands of soldiers on the opposite side, these dozens of people seemed too pitiful.

"Kill——" However, facing so many soldiers, none of these spiritual practitioners fled, but took the initiative to kill them.

"Shoot!" As the generals of the Bu family army gave orders, arrows were fired in the camp, and most of the spiritual practitioners who rushed over fell down in just an instant.

The remaining people also had arrow wounds. They gritted their teeth and rushed into the camp of the Bu family army, engaging in close combat with the surrounding soldiers.

No matter how powerful the spiritual practitioner is, he is still a human, not a god. He can kill ten or a hundred enemies, but he can't kill thousands or tens of thousands of enemies. Soon, the remaining spiritual practitioners were divided and surrounded by the soldiers of the Bu family army, and then they were annihilated one by one in the sea of ​​people.