Looking for Gong Ji

Although Xie Zhanxiang and Xie Zhanxiang are not siblings, Xie Xuanyi has never treated this younger brother badly since he became the throne. The military is powerful, and often steals people to send gold, silver and jewelry to show love, and does everything possible to narrow the relationship between brothers.At the same time, Xie Xuanyi also took good care of the other princes.

In his heart, everyone is the descendants of the Xie family, and they should love each other.

But in the end, until Xie Cangqiong conspired against him to abolish his throne, none of his younger brothers stood up to speak for him.

"Why are you here?"

Xie Xuanyi gave a bitter smile, and when he saw the ferocity in Xie Zhanxiang's eyes, he had no choice but to let go of the slight expectation of brotherly affection in his heart.

"Hmph, you are just a deposed common man now, and you are not qualified to ask this king!"

Xie Zhanxiang raised his sword eyebrows, pulled out the riding whip he was carrying with him, swung his backhand and hit the door, closing the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Then, with a flick of his wrist, he swung the second whip. The quilt on Xie Xuanyi's body was immediately rolled up by the long whip and fell aside.

Seeing the unbearable marks on Xie Xuanyi's body, Xie Zhanxiang's gaze became even colder.

"Xie Xuanyi, you are really willing to be humble... As a prisoner, is this a way to curry favor with the emperor?"

Xie Zhanxiang rolled up the whip, walked to the bed, and used the handle of the whip to pick Xie Xuanyi's head that was about to bow because of shame.

He forced the other party to look at him, cruelly appreciating the helplessness and grief in the other party's eyes.

"Enough, anyway, I am also your elder brother, how can you say such nasty words to me?!"

Xie Xuanyi sighed, and turned his head away stubbornly. This mark on his body was not left by him to curry favor with Xie Cangqiong, and this kind of humiliation was not what he wanted to experience.

"Ha, how dare a mere sinner call me a brother?! I think it's best for you to find your brother in the small hall! Hahaha!"

Xie Zhanxiang laughed back angrily. He saw that Xie Xuanyi was weak now, and he didn't care about the other party's resistance, so he simply dragged him out of the bed.

Although he was reborn once, Xie Xuanyi's body was much worse than before. He fell to the ground weakly, and in a blink of an eye his waist hurt, and Xie Zhanxiang stepped on him hard.

"Well……"

Xie Xuanyi couldn't help but snorted softly due to the pain, but he didn't want to beg for mercy, but silently endured Xie Zhanxiang's malicious trampling.

"It's useless for you to pretend to be pitiful in front of me, Xie Xuanyi."

Xie Zhanxiang looked coldly at Xie Xuanyi who was holding back, stood back a few steps, and straightened his whip.

A whistling whip came, and a blood-red whip mark appeared on Xie Xuanyi's back.

The severe pain made him tremble all over, and the uncontrollable pain also came out immediately.

"Xie Zhanxiang! I am not sorry for you, why are you so aggressive?!"

Xie Xuanyi turned his head and glared at Xie Zhanxiang who took pleasure in torturing himself, the despair in his heart increased a bit.

It was also rare for Xie Zhanxiang to see Xie Xuanyi angry. In his impression, this emperor brother always had a faint smile on his face. He seemed to be so kind to everyone, but he didn't seem to care about anything.

But it was a feeling that this man didn't care about, but he couldn't get it after begging for it.

How much he wished that the person Xie Cangqiong liked was himself, not this sentimental and cowardly emperor.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhanxiang smiled coldly, and beat him head and face with a few more whips.

Xie Xuanyi's body couldn't bear such a fierce beating, and he curled up in pain within a few strokes, whimpering repeatedly.

"Stop, stop!"

The weak cry could not stop Xie Zhanxiang, who had fallen into madness, as much as he envied Xie Cangqiong for loving Xie Xuanyi, he hated Xie Cangqiong for loving Xie Xuanyi.

Xie Zhanxiang's icy gaze passed over Xie Xuanyi's bruised body unmoved, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the other's ass that had not been cleaned. Red and white traces flowed from Xie Xuanyi's buttocks to his thighs Look, that color is so obscene.

In an instant, the anger in Xie Zhanxiang's heart burned even more vigorously.

He kicked Xie Xuanyi's knee, separated the opponent's legs, and then aimed at the opponent's buttocks and lashed down hard.

The cold and hard leather whip hit the back acupuncture point heavily, and the whip even swept over the pouch. This kind of pain is not comparable to that just now. Xie Xuanyi finally yelled unbearably, with cold sweat streaming down his face .

The opponent was looking for his weakest place to beat him, which shows how much Xie Zhanxiang hates himself.

Perhaps because he was afraid that the guards outside would hear what was going on in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Xie Zhanxiang rolled his eyes after whipping him, then picked up Xie Xuanyi, tore off the quilt and tied his limbs on the bed.

"what are you up to……"

Xie Xuanyi, who was startled and angry, was exhausted at this moment. He watched Xie Zhanxiang tie himself so tightly helplessly, and thought to himself, could it be that the other party wanted to beat him to death?This kid is really much more ruthless than the sky.

Xie Zhanxiang gave Xie Xuanyi a cold look, then tore off a few more pieces of cloth and held them in his hand.

He stepped forward and pinched Xie Xuanyi's jaw open, and at the same time stuffed the cloth into Xie Xuanyi's mouth, pressing it firmly.

"Well!"

Xie Xuanyi groaned in pain as his throat was almost blocked by the cloth, shaking his head and struggling endlessly.

Xie Zhanxiang plugged Xie Xuanyi's mouth, then slapped him on the face, and then said in a low voice, "It's rare to have such a chance to deal with you, do you think I will let it go?"

After finishing speaking, Xie Zhanxiang stood aside again with the whip in his hand, facing Xie Xuanyi whose legs were tied wide apart by himself, staring at the lustful place in the other's crotch that made him hate, the interlaced shadow of the whip fell again down.

It only took a moment for Xie Xuanyi's back acupuncture point to become swollen, traces of blood seeped out from the opened flesh, and he looked very miserable.

Even being deprived of the opportunity to cry out in pain, Xie Xuanyi had no choice but to clenched the cloth stuffed in his mouth tightly. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead and flowed into his eyes, quickly blurring his vision.

Xie Zhanxiang, who was slightly relieved, stopped the whipping. He sat on the side of the bed, sneered and glanced at the dazed Xie Xuanyi. , The strike is too heavy.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Xie Xuanyi's two pouches that had been swollen by the whip wind, and squeezed them in his hands as if playing something, but when he looked up, he saw that the other's clone was extremely Shrunken, utterly pathetic.

Xie Zhanxiang, who didn't know that Xie Xuanyi was suffering from impotence, squeezed Xie Xuanyi's pouch tightly, and said mockingly, "For a man like you, it's useless to keep this stuff in front, right?"

"Ugh..."

The sudden pain made Xie Xuanyi suddenly raise his head. The most vulnerable part of the man was abused repeatedly like this, and the pain had already exceeded Xie Xuanyi's tolerance.He kept whimpering and struggling, longing to escape from Xie Zhanxiang's cruel palm, but the other's palm was loose and tight, repeatedly torturing him with great interest.