life imprisonment

Like the Xiaoyao Palace where Lu Yiyun lived, the Longevity Palace has a natural hot spring bath. After Huo Lang took a comfortable bath in it, his alcoholism has subsided a lot.

He stood up from the pool, and the maid who was waiting on the side immediately stepped forward and hugged the large nightgown.

Pushing away the handmaid who was in the way, Huo Lang stepped out of the steaming bath barefoot, wearing a belt and walking towards the door with a smile on his face.

Zhong Anu was waiting at the door at this time, when he saw Huo Lang coming out, he immediately bowed and led him to a luxurious door.

"Your Majesty, I wish you a good sleep tonight." Zhong Anu smiled obsequiously, pushed open the door, and pointed to the figure who was still rolling on the big bed in the room.

Huo Lang sneered, called out the little eunuch who was guarding the bed, and walked into the room by himself.

The person wrapped in red silk and satin on the bed suddenly struggled harder after hearing Huo Lang's laughter.

"Brother Huang, are you safe?"

Huo Lang sat on the edge of the bed. He glanced at the figure that was tightly bound in the red satin. He was not in a hurry to untie the figure, but stretched out his hand to caress the figure's well-defined facial features through the silky silk.

"Hmm..." There was a low moan from under the silk, Huo Qing had already been disturbed by the love potion and became dazed.

For him, the current experience is indeed humiliating and painful, but the sad thing is that he has long been unable to resist.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of Huo Lang struggling to curl up his body, Huo Lang slowly untied the silk cloth binding the other party on the satin, and then pulled away the piece of blood-red silk.

Sure enough, Huo Qing was completely naked under the red silk, and his hands were also tied behind his back with a piece of red silk satin. His lips were slightly parted, and he continued to let out heavy panting and moaning sounds, but his usually reserved and proud eyes were tightly closed. Tightly closed, a seductive shadow hangs down from the soft and long eyelashes.

Huo Lang leaned forward and hugged Huo Qing's body. He stroked the other's blushing skin, and moved his hand down little by little until he touched the hardened thing of the other party.

A small jasper stick was inserted into the top of that thing, and it was this thing that gave Huo Qing endless torture.

Gently turning the small stick, Huo Lang naturally observed Huo Qing's expression. The other's expression became tense for a moment, and then he became extremely forbearing, and gradually bit his lips.

"Oh!" Even Huo Qing's groan was tinged with pain.

"Brother Huang, haven't you been touched by me like this for a long time? You miss me so much?" Huo Lang smiled slightly, and suddenly grabbed Huo Qing's chin, forcing him to turn his head to face him. After touching Huo Qing's messy bangs, he lowered his head and kissed him gently on the other's lips.

Huo Qing obviously resisted such a kiss.

But his head was firmly clamped by Huo Lang, unable to turn, and the other's domineering tongue also pried open his powerless lips.

After Huo Lang's tongue exited Huo Qing's mouth contentedly, Huo Qing couldn't help but open his mouth wide and gasped for air. Huo Lang then took off his large nightgown and pressed him flat on the bed .

Lifting Huo Qing's calf with both hands, Huo Lang looked like he was about to attack the city, but Huo Qing continued to pant with his head sideways, ignoring him at all.

"Hmph, are you protesting at me by saying nothing? Don't forget that your mother and concubine are still in my hands! Huo Qing, I want you to open your mouth and call me by my name!"

With a sudden pain in his heart, Huo Qing slowly opened his eyes. He turned to look at Huo Lang, whom he hadn't seen for a while, and he was still handsome and tough.

With a wry smile, Huo Qing sighed softly.

"Your Majesty, I am just a doll-like existence to you. It doesn't matter whether I speak or not. Besides, I wouldn't say anything to please you."

"Heh, Huo Qing, if you really think it doesn't matter whether you speak or not, can I have someone cut off your tongue?"

Huo Lang's eyes sank, but he let go of Huo Qing's raised legs. He bent down, stared coldly at Huo Qing, who was blushing and forbearing, and smiled cruelly.

Huo Qing looked at the cruel man in front of him, and felt a sharp pain in his heart. He had worked so hard to expand the territory for Huo Lang, defend one side, and even secretly helped the other side when he was vying for the crown prince, but what he got in return was today's ruthless devastated.

And the other party even refused to give him a happy death.

"I asked myself that I had never done anything wrong to you, why did you force me like this?! Do you still think of me as a brother?!"

Finally, the grief and indignation in his heart turned into blood-weeping questioning, and Huo Qing coughed suddenly after speaking, and his eyes, which were like deep pools in ancient wells, became completely dim.

Seeing Huo Qing in great pain, Huo Lang's expression also changed slightly. The strong and forbearing emperor brother in his memory seemed to have really changed a lot under his torture. At least it was impossible for the other party to say these weak words before.

"You intend to rebel, this is your crime. Dali Temple, the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate personally tried it. Do you still want to quibble?"

Huo Lang slowly stated the evidence obtained from Huo Qing's torture for three sessions under his instruction, and there was a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth.

He really knew Huo Qing so well, that's why he asked the chief judge to induce Huo Qing to order him to sign the unwarranted charges, and falsely promised that as long as he confessed, he would die, and that he would not pursue the crimes of his family members.But this testimony is just a tool he wants to use to block the world's mouth. If Huo Qing, a virtuous king, confesses his crime in person, then he will be famous for how he dealt with him.

It's just that Huo Qing didn't expect that after Huo Lang asked for his testimony, he would use a trick to imprison him in a secret prison, torture him day and night, and treat him like a sex slave.

"You are so despicable! Holland!"

Thinking of being forced into a trap step by step by the other party, Huo Qing was also angry. He straightened up his upper body and cursed at Huo Lang, but he rubbed his groin that was pushed up by the jade stick fiercely before the other party. Objects sometimes limp and fell down.

"Do you know how much I hate you, brother?" Huo Lang looked at Huo Qing who was in pain, and stuck out his tongue to lick the other's trembling shoulder.

Until now, he hasn't explained clearly to Huo Qing why he treats him like this, although he also vaguely feels that the indifferent and proud brother always has a softness in his heart towards him.But... how could he forget the pain of killing his mother?

When Huo Lang's mother and concubine died suddenly, there was no conclusion inside or outside the palace.It wasn't until he became an adult that someone risked his life and confessed the truth to him. It turned out that the person who killed his mother was actually Huo Qing's mother and concubine.From then on, when he looked at Huo Qing, a trace of hatred gradually began to appear in his eyes.Until...he was determined to completely destroy the other party in order to avenge his mother.

"Huo Lang...you...you let me die to understand..."

The love potion on the jade stick had already exerted its maximum effect as he struggled and tumbled. Huo Qing knew that he was going to gradually become less like himself.

He was panting with difficulty, and he tried to clenched the hands tied behind him weakly, but the severed tendons in his hands made him unable to do even such a thing.

Huo Lang turned over Huo Qing's body, and raised the opponent's legs. He looked at the thing that had been forced to stand between the opponent's legs, and said with a sneer, "It's hard, right? It's okay to be hard." .”

After speaking, he took a deep breath, straightened his waist slightly, and the dragon roots that had sprouted long ago also pushed into the hot and moist hole.

"what!"

The body was pierced alive, Huo Qing cried out in pain, his eyes were about to split.

Huo Lang straightened his body fiercely, and tightly suppressed Huo Qing who was trying to struggle with both hands. For some reason, he saw the other party's pain and discomfort, and the twisted pleasure in his heart became more and more satisfied.

In the cold and forbidding palace, he and his mother depended on each other for life. If he couldn't avenge the woman who loved him deeply, then what's the point of his life? !

So he racked his brains and overcame all obstacles to climb to the throne.

At first, Huo Lang wanted to kill Huo Qing's mother and concubine directly to avenge his mother, but he was jealous of the military power in Huo Qing's hands, so he deliberately set a trap for the other party to sneak in.

Although, he still doesn't quite understand why Huo Qing always believes in his own words. When he was summoned to enter the palace late at night by an imperial decree, he came to the banquet alone without hesitation. After arresting Huo Qing, he was ready to die with the other party, but in the end, it was just a glass of poisoned wine that he personally handed over, and Huo Qing fell into a place of eternal doom.

Huo Qing's body was plundered again and again, and Huo Qing's soul was invaded again and again. Huo Lang didn't answer the other party until he tossed Huo Qing until he passed out.

Looking at the already bruised object between the opponent's legs, Huo Lang finally mercifully pulled out the jade stick stuck in it.

A stream of white liquid trickled out slowly, Huo Lang sneered, and was about to mock Huo Qing, who was unconscious, when he saw something bright red behind the white liquid also flow out.

Huo Lang's face changed slightly, and then he untied Huo Qing's hands that were still tied behind his back, and he hugged him in his arms, only then could he see how pale and terrifying Huo Qing's face was, and the other's There was also a bloodstain on the corner of his mouth.

He patted Huo Qing's face heavily, and Huo Lang looked extremely irritable.

"Hey, wake up!"

Huo Qing opened his eyes in a daze, saw the man in front of him who made him fall into hell, smiled bitterly, and then let out a weak cough with his lungs twitching.

The strong smell of blood spread in Huo Qing's mouth, and he swallowed back a burst of fishy sweetness forcefully.

"Huo Lang, I really... misunderstood you. If you still think about brotherhood, and think about the fact that I have made a lot of contributions to you back then, you will kill me and spare my mother. Concubine."

This was the first time that Huo Qing asked Huo Lang for his death except that he could not bear the humiliation and torture during the trial.

Huo Lang was stunned for a moment, and then slapped him down. Looking at Huo Qing who suddenly coughed more severely, he said with a gloomy face, "Shut up! As I said, if you dare to die, I will kill your old lady and my subordinates." It's all too late!"

Huo Qing looked at Huo Lang with a resolute expression in great distress, his gaze became even more dazed.

He really doesn't know this younger brother at all, why can he become so strange and cruel?

Could it be that there is really no friendship between royal brothers?