life imprisonment

Zhong Anu arranged the guqin himself, then stepped forward to help Huo Qing to sit down.

Lu Yiyun watched quietly from the side, and saw a trace of pain on Huo Qing's face the moment he sat down, but this pain was fleeting on his face.

Huo Qing gasped twice, then turned to look at Huo Lang who was sitting beside him. He didn't speak, but there was a hint of arrogance in his indifferent eyes.

Huo Lang smiled slightly, and immediately got up and walked in front of Huo Qing. He bent down, plucked the strings a few times, and played a series of messy notes. I have stayed with you for a long time, and today I will play a piece of music for Lord Lu Gu as a reward!"

Unexpectedly, Huo Qing raised his hands suddenly, showing his thin wrists, and said mockingly, "Could it be possible that your majesty forgot that the veins in my hands have been broken, so what kind of rhythm can I play now?"

Huo Lang's complexion changed again. He stared at Huo Qing coldly, and ordered through gritted teeth, "I told you to play, so do it! Stop talking nonsense!"

Seeing Huo Lang persecuting Huo Qing like this, Lu Yiyun's heart tightened. He could see that the relationship between Huo Lang and Huo Qing was not as simple as brotherhood in the royal family. The two seemed to be enemies to each other, but in reality In fact, the two of them have their own secret and unknown thoughts. This point is really like the various entanglements between him and Yue Xinghe.

Under Huo Lang's forceful persecution, Huo Qing let out a sigh-like laugh.

He touched the surface of the piano with both hands, and said calmly, "Since His Majesty insists on me playing, then I will make a fool of myself."

The slender pale fingers gently plucked the strings, and a series of wonderful sounds flowed like spring water.

The sad sound of the piano made Lu Yiyun's heart tremble, and made him feel sad about the unsatisfactory relationship between himself and Yue Xinghe.

Huo Qing pointed out that the tune became more sad and even sad, and Lu Yiyun's mood became more and more heavy and desolate, and even Huo Lang who was beside him gradually became dazed, as if he was infected by this sad joy.

Suddenly, the tones from the guqin distorted, and Huo Lang hurriedly turned his head to look. It turned out that Huo Qing's left hand slipped out a series of weird tones because of his inability to pluck the strings.

Seeing this, Zhong Anu stepped forward and reprimanded Huo Qing, "How dare you disturb His Majesty's elegance! King Huainan, you really don't know what to do!"

"Your Majesty, I don't think King Huainan did it on purpose, please forgive me."

Although Lu Yiyun had no way of knowing whether Huo Qing's betrayal was true or not, he couldn't bear the various scars on the other party's body. Even for Yue Xinghe, he never abolished the other party's limbs, let alone left any wounds on the other party's body. So many unbearable traces.

Huo Lang looked at Huo Qing calmly, whose hands were slightly trembling because of playing too hard, and there was only usual indifference on the other's silent and handsome face.

"Guzhu Lu, I'm sorry, I let you down today."

"The grassroots has retired, please Your Majesty and the King of Huainan to have a good rest."

Lu Yiyun heard Huo Lang's eviction order, so he stood up, thinking about Yue Xinghe very much, he wanted to leave here and go back to his Xiaoyao Palace.

As for the grievances between the royal brothers, as a warrior, he really has no position to intervene in it, and staying here will only increase Huo Qing's embarrassment.

After sending Lu Yiyun away, a chilling sneer appeared on the corner of Huo Lang's mouth.

He stepped forward and grabbed Huo Qing's chin, forcing him to raise his head, then lowered his voice and said, "Huo Qing, you must hate me very much, right? Hate me for ruining your feet that can dance eighty catties The hand of the spear."

Huo Qing was fearless and fearless, he just replied indifferently, "If I'm really guilty, wouldn't the price of doing it with both hands be too light?"

Looking at Huo Qing's face that was somewhat similar to his own, but obviously more restrained and gentle than his own, Huo Lang nodded slightly, rubbed his thumb up, and then touched Huo Qing's lips.

Rubbing the opponent's lips a few times, Huo Lang leaned over and blocked his lips on Huo Qing's mouth.

Huo Qing was slightly startled, subconsciously raised his hand and pushed the opponent away. Huo Lang didn't force him completely, but just dodged away.

Wiping the smell of Huo Lang that remained on his lips, Huo Qing immediately said seriously, "Your Majesty, please respect yourself!"

Huo Lang lazily glanced sideways at Huo Qing, something quietly disappeared from his eyes, he just murmured, "Yes, I should respect myself, how can I lose my sense of proportion just because you are an unforgivable bitch?"

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and Zhong Anu immediately understood Huo Qing with his attendants.

"Your Majesty, how are you going to deal with this rebellious king?"

Hearing the word Niwang, Huo Qing immediately said angrily, "You can insult me, imprison me and kill me! How can you make the world misunderstand me with trumped-up charges?!"

Seeing Huo Qing's agitation, Zhong Anu immediately crumpled up the handkerchief he was carrying and stuffed it into the other's mouth.

Huo Qing couldn't make a sound, but his limbs were still struggling. His deep eyes were already full of grief and indignation when he looked at Huo Lang.

"Anu, get me a whip, I want to teach this unconvinced rebel a lesson."

Zhong Anu has been working on training Huo Qing for the past few days, and he naturally knows that the other party's body is actually extremely weak. When he heard that Huo Lang wanted to use the whip, he was afraid that the other party would beat Huo Qing to death and turn him angry, so he immediately advised, "Your Majesty, you are the Ninth Five-Year Honor. Why do you need to personally torture this rebellious prince? Hehe, this guy is proud of himself. If you just whip him, it will be difficult for him to submit. In the past two days, this subordinate has been ordered to train this rebel for your majesty. Quite accomplished, why not give it a try, Your Majesty?"

Huo Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed across his pupils.

When he saw Huo Qing's whole body trembling when he sat down, he knew that there must be something interesting in the other person's body. If that was the case, why should he waste this great opportunity.

The thin white robe was forcibly stripped off, and the naked Huo Qing was pressed to the ground. He turned his head in shame and angrily, his body was still struggling.

Huo Lang slowly walked in front of Huo Qing, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Huo Qing's buttocks, and he could see a small black object blocking there.

Zhong Anu ordered two pieces of silk to be tied around Huo Qing's ankles, and then asked his attendants to pull them up from both sides, so that Huo Qing's secrets could not be concealed at all.

Looking around at the many servants and maids around him, and at Huo Qing who was flushed with shame and anger, Huo Lang suddenly had a cruel thought in his heart.

The relationship between him and Huo Qing has reached this point, and he never thought that the two of them would ever turn back.

Since he chose revenge, he had to completely discard the faint trace of Huo Qing's feelings in his heart.

As long as he treats the other party as the son of the enemy and vents his hatred, as long as he can make him suffer and his cruel mother and concubine suffer, then he is worthy of his mother.

"It's rare for me to be elegant today. Come on, go and call the artist to draw this scene properly, so that I can enjoy it in the future when I have nothing to do."

After speaking, Huo Lang tore off his robe casually, and then just knelt down and sat down.

Huo Qing struggled to raise his head, the grief and indignation in his eyes was actually tinged with fear. Although he had been tortured and humiliated since being imprisoned by Huo Lang, this was the first time Huo Lang wanted to humiliate him in public. he.

"Woooo!"

The word "Don't" turned into an indistinct sob, and Huo Qing shook his head in pain, making his last plea to Huo Lang.

Seeing this, Zhong Anu also knelt down and sat down. He held Huo Qing's head, and suddenly covered Huo Qing's mouth and nose with a cloth handkerchief soaked in love medicine, because he knew that Huo Qing, who had been badly injured, It is impossible for Qing Ruofei to have any pleasure when she is not taking medicine, nor is it possible to obediently cooperate with Huo Lang's encroachment.

"Well……"

The strong smell of the medicine caused Huo Qing to gradually lose his sanity, he no longer struggled, and his body began to twist like an invitation because of the medicine.

Huo Lang looked coldly at Huo Qing who had been tortured by the drugs, and felt a sharp pain in his heart for some reason, but soon he restrained his unnecessary sympathy, and just pulled out the stick that blocked his way. He replaced his black jade stick with his own and broke into Huo Qing's hot body.

Two of the four attendants held down Huo Qing's hands, and they pulled Huo Qing's legs apart so that Huo Lang could enter more easily, while Zhong Anu watched with a distorted expression. Huo Qing felt great satisfaction in his heart.

While the painter was sweating, he tremblingly depicted the scene of Huo Lang visiting Huo Qing. To him, this scene was not charming enough, but it was full of a depressing atmosphere.

Because he could clearly see that the cruel majesty didn't have a trace of real happiness on his face, and why the face of King Huainan, who was supposed to be in a daze, was so hopeless and helpless.

After all, it was probably the first time to do such a profligate thing in front of so many people, and Huo Lang was not used to it for a while, but his original intention was to torture and avenge Huo Qing for the sake of life.

After hastily venting, Huo Lang got up and got dressed, he glanced at Huo Qing, only to find that the other party's thing had been in a state of sluggishness from beginning to end.

"Anu, what happened to Huo Qing's thing?"

Zhong Anu heard Huo Lang's question, and immediately got up too. He was an eunuch who entered the palace, and he hated men's things very much. Since he took over Huo Qing's training, he has often abused the other party's beautiful shape , because this will not only achieve punishment for Huo Qing, but also make the other party show more obsequiousness to please Huo Lang, and most importantly, it can also satisfy his secret shortcomings as an eunuch.

It's just that as things go on like this, Huo Qing's thing seems to be getting weaker and weaker.

"Your Majesty, the last time you visited King Huainan, he has been like this all the time. No matter what the subordinates do, it is difficult to make his thing do something. Cough... But he is a sinner, and now he can welcome His Majesty It is his luck to atone for the crime under his body, so it probably doesn't matter whether he has that thing or not."

Huo Lang glared at Zhong Anu coldly, and after thinking about it, these words seemed irrefutable. Originally, he was the one who confessed to training Huo Qing. Many extreme measures will be adopted, and it is inevitable to cause physical harm to the opponent.

A sudden groan interrupted Huo Lang's imagination. He looked at Huo Qing who was writhing and writhing on the ground after his limbs had been loosened, and asked again, "What's wrong with him?"

Zhong Anu squatted down to help Huo Qing up, and showed Huo Lang his starving expression.

"The king of Huainan is just unresolved. As long as the jade stick is returned to his body, he will feel much better."

"Don't give it to him, tie him back to the house and let him wake up on his own!"

Huo Lang flicked his sleeves heavily, and there was a trace of emotion in his cold eyes that he couldn't grasp.