Chapter 220: The Princess's Taste Is Not Bad!

She also regretted her incompetence and couldn't help her brother.

"No, I must not let the imperial brother continue to be bullied!" She clenched her fists, her eyes firming.

For the sake of the royal brother, she is willing to give everything.

The next day, various newspapers under the Wuhun Empire began to report and praise the greatness of the Wuhun Empire, celebrate the unification of the Douluo Continent, confirm the correctness of the rule of the Wuhun Empire, and preach that an unprecedented prosperity is coming, and the streets cheered.

A beggar hiding in a dark corner heard the talk of the people on the street, and his eyes were a little crazy,

Why should he be so humiliated, while his enemies are getting stronger.

He was not reconciled! How unjust God has been to him!

"Damn, Wuhun Palace, wait for me, wait for me to become the god of suffering, I will definitely make you look good!"

He swore with a grim look in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps nearby.

"Do you understand the rules, this is our territory!" A bamboo pole knocked on his head, and then he saw three beggars covered in mud coming over and surrounding Tang San.

"I'll go, I'll go." Tang San, who had been beaten many times, naturally understood that he couldn't be tough with these people, so he immediately chose to bow his head and prepare to leave.

"Wait, hand over the money in the bowl." The beggar at the head stopped Tang San, looking at the few copper soul coins scattered in his broken bowl for begging, his eyes were a little covetous, and he didn't dislike the lack of money at all.

"No way!"

Tang San hurriedly put the broken bowl into his arms, this was all the harvest of his begging these days, without this money, he would not have to starve to death on the streets.

"Yo, if you dare to resist, my brothers will fight me." The beggar at the head sneered, waved the bamboo pole in his hand, and slowly forced Tang San into a corner.

"You guys, don't come here~"

At the same time, Yu Xiaogang's side,

Yu Xiaogang was holding a few "latest" soul master theory books that he had picked up from the stalls, humming a little song and walking slowly towards the Tang Gate station.

As he passed through an alley, suddenly his eyes went dark, and a sack was placed on his head, and then a huge pull came.

"Ahh Who is it! Yu Xiaogang panicked and hurriedly struggled.

Bang!

"Ahh

A stick hit him the head, but it may have been wrong, this stick knocked Yu Xiaogang unconscious, but knocked him out of a pig cry.

"Hurry up and get dizzy, don't make a big deal about this."

"Yes."

A few people outside quickly exchanged a few words, and then the person with the stick knocked on Yu Xiaogang's head with a few sticks, knocking him unconscious, without skill, relying on a handful of strength.

"Take it away."

A few people glanced down the street, then picked up the sacks and sped away.

Whoa—

A basin of water was splashed on Yu Xiaogang's head, and under the stimulation of the cold water, Yu Xiaogang woke up slowly, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself tied up in a small wood, surrounded by several men wearing hoods. There was still a dull ache in his head.

"Wake up." The hooded man at the head saw Yu Xiaogang wake up, and immediately sneered.

Hiss~

Things are not quite right, Yu Xiaogang's brain is turning fast this time, he seems to have been kidnapped by someone, he is a fat man, he has no wealth and beauty, why kidnap him? It's really going to kill you.

"Heroes, spare your life!" He immediately begged for mercy and said: "You heroes can take whatever you like, if you want money, I have more than a dozen gold soul coins on me, not enough for some in the Tang Sect station." ”

Swish!

A bright white sword flashed, and a long knife rested on his neck, the cold blade pressed against his skin, and a piercing chill came through the blade.

He immediately shrunk his neck back, and said cautiously: "Good man, you can't do it, you can't make money, you can't make money with anger, and you can make money with anger." ”

"Hmph, we don't want your money or your life." The knife-wielding man spoke.

"And what do you want?" I don't want any money, what are you doing with him, you can't just fall in love with his 500 catties of meat.

"We want you to tell you where Tang San is hiding!"

The man with the knife gritted his teeth and said, it could be seen that he hated Tang San very much.

When Yu Xiaogang heard this, a flash of inspiration flashed in his brain,, I didn't expect that this time it was actually his own disciple who harmed him, it was really a day Luo Sancang.

But Tang San hasn't been in contact with him since he was wanted, where can he tell where Tang San is.

He shook his head again and again, and said sincerely: "Guys, I don't know! ”

The man with the knife was cold when he heard Yu Xiaogang's words, and the sharp long knife was slightly forced, and a blood mark appeared on Yu Xiaogang's neck.

"Hero, hero! Let's do it slowly, I really don't know! ”

Bang!

When the man with the stick on the other side heard Yu Xiaogang's words, he directly hit him in the stomach with a stick, making his fat tremble all over his body, and the acid water in his stomach surged.

"You're his teacher, can you know?"

"I don't know!" Yu Xiaogang wanted to cry without tears.

"Sure enough, it's a deep love between master and apprentice, and I still refuse to say it." A man holding a sack in the back looked at Yu Xiaogang with some admiration, "It's better to beat it first, otherwise his mouth is too hard to pry open." ”

"Okay, it's long overdue." The man with the stick waved the long stick in his hand and let out a sinister smile.

"Don't, don't, slow, it's good to have something to say...... Yes!!! ”

The terrible screams resounded throughout the grove, startling the birds, and the listeners laughed and the listeners screamed.

"Big brother, he still won't say." The man with the knife looked at the sack man and said.

"I think it's okay to kill him directly, which can be regarded as a tribute to the marshal." The man with the stick said with a fierce look in his eyes.

Yu Xiaogang's originally swollen eyes suddenly opened, and his mouth, which had lost five or six teeth, hurriedly opened wide, and he wanted to say something.

"Forget it." The sack man hesitated for a moment and said: "What we are mainly looking for is Tang San, he is the real murderer, it will not be good to kill this fat man when the time comes, it is better to keep him, Tang San may go to him in the future, it is also a clue." ”

"Okay, then listen to the eldest brother."

After several people discussed, Yu Xiaogang was re-put on a sack and thrown in front of the Tang Gate station.

......

Wuhun City, Pope's Palace,

"You say, are you willing to take your place as your imperial brother?" Shang An looked at the girl kneeling below with some weirdness.

"Yes, please give me a chance, Your Highness the Holy Son." Xue Ke imprinted his head deeply on the ground and said earnestly.

"Are you sure?" Shang An asked again.

"I'm sure!" Xue Ke took a deep breath and said.

"Okay, come on, I'll give you this chance to taste the princess of the empire." Shang An sat on the chair, supported his face with his hands, and said with interest.

Xue Ke's body trembled slightly, panicked and firmly faded off her clothes, her pink little feet stepped on the cold floor, her toes were as white and delicate as pearls, like the most perfect work of art in the world, she walked towards Shang An step by step, every step seemed to use all her strength.

For the sake of the royal brother, she is willing to do anything.

"Ahh

There is one more woman and one less girl in this world.

"The taste of the princess is not bad." After enjoying it, Shang An commented.

"Then can His Highness the Holy Son let my imperial brother go?" Xue Ke had tears in the corners of her eyes, and her body ached, but she still forced herself to smile.

Shang An couldn't help but look at her with some approval, among mortals, she is really one of the few people who can resist her charm, maybe it is because after experiencing the destruction of the country by Tiandou, her imperial brother has become her only sustenance, relying on her feelings for the imperial brother to resist her own charm.

This kind of relationship is not like love, and it is more than family affection, which is really complicated.

But in this case, it will definitely not work to let Qianyue fake her death according to the original plan, with this little girl's feelings for her, if this little girl knows that the imperial brother is dead, she will definitely go with her.

Why don't you try to see if she can accept Qianrenxue's true identity, and see if her sustenance is the royal brother in blood or the royal brother who has always cared about her.

Thinking like this, Shang An slowly spoke: "Do you really think that I will do something to your imperial brother?" ”

Isn't it? Xue Ke didn't answer Shang An's words, but the expression on his face was already obvious.

"Okay, okay, but have you really gotten to know your imperial brother seriously?"

Shang An waved his hand and asked another question.

"What do you mean?" Xue Ke wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at Shang An with big eyes, could it be that this holy son didn't want to admit it.

"Is it possible that your imperial brother is actually not your imperial brother?" Shang An touched Xue Ke's cute little head and said with a smile.

"Impossible!" Xue Ke shouted with her mouth open, even forgetting her fear of Shang An for a while.

"Okay, if you say it's impossible, it's impossible." Shang comforted Ping Xueke's somewhat fried hair and said: "Don't worry, I will never do anything to your imperial brother if I promise you, but what I said may not be true, think about it." ”

When Xue Ke walked out of the palace, the whole person was in a daze.

She didn't believe Shang An's words, but she still planted a seed in her heart, because with Shang An's identity, there was no need to deceive her, the princess of the dead country.

Returning to the small courtyard arranged for her by the Wuhun Empire, Xue Ke pushed open the door a little blankly.

"Xiaoke, you're back." A clear and gentle male voice sounded, and I saw my imperial brother Xue Qinghe standing under the tree outside the courtyard, looking back at her with a smile.

"Brother Huang, why are you here?" Xue Ke walked over with some surprise, and threw herself in front of Qianyue with her somewhat injured legs, and the moment she saw the imperial brother, she seemed to have no grievances.

Qian Lingxue looked at Xue Ke with some distress, she naturally knew what was going on, Shang An didn't hide it from her, but it was better to follow Shang An than to follow others, at least Shang An would not treat his own people badly.

"Brother Huang, today the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall told me that you are not my imperial brother, hmph, I don't believe his nonsense." Xue Ke hugged Qianrenxue's arm and said a little coquettishly, she tried her best to hide her emotions with her clumsy acting skills, and didn't want the imperial brother to worry about her.

Qianyue was a little silent.

"Brother Huang, why don't you speak?" Xue Ke's heart jumped, and she felt that something was wrong.

Qian Lingxue sighed and said in her original voice: "Xiao Ke, what if what he said is true? ”

"Really, how, how is it possible." Xue Ke's expression suddenly froze on her face, and then she forced a smile and said, "Brother Huang, you're joking with me, aren't you?" ”

Qianyue sighed lightly again and dispersed her disguise.

Suddenly, a woman with blond hair and a shawl, tall figure and a beautiful face appeared in the same place.

"No, impossible, who are you! Where did you hide my royal brother? Xue Ke let go of Qianyue's arm, shook her head and stepped back, her eyes were filled with horror, and she accidentally stepped on a stone with her left foot, and fell to the cold ground with a pounce.

Seeing this, Qianyue hurriedly stepped forward to help Xue Ke up.

"Don't touch me, who the hell are you! Where's my royal brother? Xue Ke looked at Qianyue in front of her with resistance, her eyes were frightened and with strong resentment, this expression appeared on this simple princess for the first time.

"Hey." Qian Ling Xue withdrew her hand, "My name is Qian Ling Xue, the Holy Maiden of the Martial Spirit Palace, as for your imperial brother, I'm sorry, he has already died." ”

"When did my royal brother die?" The resentment in Xue Ke's eyes was intense to the extreme, it turned out that the imperial brother who loved her had already died at the hands of the Wuhun Palace, and all this was just a big drama in the Wuhun Palace.

"In the year you were born." Qianyue was reminded of the memories at that time, saying that Xue Qinghe was actually the first person she killed with her own hands.

Xue Ke was suddenly stunned when she heard this.

She said in a trembling voice: "So the imperial brothers I saw were all pretended by you?" ”

"That's right, Xiaoke, your imperial brother has always been me, I'm sorry to lie to you for so long." Qian Lingxue admitted it calmly, there was no point in concealing it at this time.

She was preparing for Xue Ke's next vicious words, and she was ready to be spurned by Xue Ke.

Unexpectedly, Xue Ke stood up and pounced.

"You liar!"

She pounded Qianyue's chest with her white fist, and two lines of hot tears unconsciously flowed out of her eyes.

"Why, why are you lying to me, lying to me for so long." She was fighting, and suddenly hugged Qianrenxue, buried her head in Qianrenxue's chest and cried loudly.

"You big liar!"

Qian Lingxue hugged Xue Ke with her backhand and patted her back gently, "Xiao Ke, I won't ask for your forgiveness, if you want to hate me, hate me." ”

"I hate you, I hate you......" Xue Ke said and couldn't help but beat Qianyue on the back with her small fist.

Just fighting, her strength is getting lighter and lighter, maybe she was tired before, and she was too excited just now, and now she actually fell asleep in Qianrenxue's arms.

Qianyue gently picked her up with some pity, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her quietly.

After a night, Xue Ke opened her eyes a little confused, the breath next to the bed made her feel a little relieved, it was the taste of the imperial brother, since she was a child, she felt that the imperial brother was different from others, the smell of the imperial brother was very good, just like ...... Body fragrance of the girl.

She gradually came to her senses and saw the strange and somewhat familiar blonde beauty next to her.

"You, you've been here all night?"

Qian Lingxue touched Xue Ke's head and didn't speak.

"I won't forgive you." Xue Ke turned her head and said.

"Okay, good, don't forgive." Qian Lingxue took out a thermos box from the side, opened the box, and inside was a bowl of crystal clear white porridge, which looked like nothing had been added, but it was still fragrant, and the white porridge was still steaming.

"This is the white porridge I asked you to prepare, so you're hungry."

Qian Ling Xue took out the white porridge, blew on the hot air, and then picked up a spoon and handed it to Xue Ke's mouth.

"I don't ......"

Grunt~

Before he finished speaking, the screams of his stomach sounded, and there was some embarrassment in the room.

Yesterday's consumption of too much physical strength and energy, and now Xue Ke's stomach is growling with hunger.

"Let's eat." Qian Lingxue looked at her amusementively, and handed the spoon forward.

"Humph!" Xue Ke snorted coldly, but still couldn't resist the temptation of the white porridge, and bit the whole spoon into it with a mouth like a rage.

It's so fragrant~

The moment the white porridge is entered,

Xue Ke's eyes lit up, the porridge water was not thin and not thick, it had a surging sweetness in her mouth, and it also carried the fragrance of rice, which accurately hit her taste buds, obviously it was just a bowl of white porridge, but it seemed to be a delicacy in the world, so that Xue Ke's picky taste buds were satisfied.

The white porridge flowed down the throat into the abdomen, and the warm feeling moistened the stomach that couldn't wait, and then Xue Ke found herself even hungrier.

"How's it going, it's delicious." Qianyue gently pulled out the spoon from Xue Ke's mouth, and handed another spoonful to Xue Ke.

This white porridge is not an ordinary white porridge, it is the soul skill of a food-based Contra Douluo in the Wuhun Palace, and the white porridge produced not only has an excellent taste, but also has a very mild soul power nature, which can nourish the human body, replenish the body's qi and blood, and also has the effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan.

She knew that Xue Ke had left a lot of blood yesterday and needed to make up for it, so she specially prepared it.

Xue Ke wanted to say that it was not delicious, but after smelling the fragrance of white porridge, she said no, so she could only blush slightly, open her mouth, and then look at Qianyue like this.

Qianren Xue smiled and continued to feed Xue Ke white porridge.

This sister doesn't say it, but in fact, she doesn't hate her anymore.

In fact, since the moment Xue Ke knew that the Xue Qinghe she knew had always been Qianrenxue, Xueke was confused, although Qianrenxue killed Xueqinghe, but in fact, it has always been Qianrenxue instead of Xue Qinghe who is good to herself, and the royal brother in her own cognition has actually been Qianrenxue.

Although Qianrenxue caused the collapse of the Heaven Dou Empire, she could no longer resentfully Qianrenxue. Because his beloved imperial brother has never been the identity of Xue Qinghe, but the person of Qianrenxue. What's more, the heavenly family has no family affection, except for Qianrenxue, she really has no feelings for other royal children.

......

When Qianyue and Xue Ke eased their relationship, Shang An came to Bo Saixi's dormitory.

"Sissy, how is it, have you thought about it?"

At this time, Bo Saixi was still so noble and elegant, with a trace of inviolable sacredness, but her aura fell from the peak of the peerless Douluo to the level of the peerless Douluo.

"Do you really want me to inherit the throne of the god of the sea?" Bo Saixi asked Shang An rhetorically.

By now, she no longer believes in the sea god at all, so her strength has regressed. It's just that when Shang An said that he wanted her to become the god of the sea, she was still shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time.

After all, the sea god is a belief that she has imprinted in her heart since she was young, even if the current sea god is just a despicable and powerful person in her eyes, but the deep impression still makes her unable to surpass the sea god, so she did not give an answer immediately.

"That's right, if you want to take revenge on the sea god, then your strength can't be too weak." Shang An replied.

Bo Saixi was a little silent, it was the first time she was said to be weak, but she also knew that her strength was really not worth mentioning in front of the gods.

"Xixi, I need more strong people to help me." Shang An suddenly approached and stretched out his hand to caress Bo Saixi's face.

Bo Saixi's hair stood on end, and she hurriedly took two steps back, although she was used to Shang An calling her Xixi, but she couldn't accept being touched or something for the time being, and she didn't want to admit that she had a good impression of Shang An.

"Why do you have to come and let someone else inherit it?"

"You are the only one who is the most suitable for the god position of the sea god, can you help me?" Seeing Bo Saixi dodging, Shang An was not annoyed, it was originally a temptation, and now Bo Saixi has begun to slowly accept him, even if she herself didn't notice it.

I don't know why, when I heard that Shang An needed her help, Bo Saixi had no idea of resisting.

Hesitated for a long time.

"Okay, I promise you."

Bo Saixi responded, she comforted herself in her heart, this is to help her friends, although she was captured by Shang An, but she found that Shang An's people are actually quite good, and now they should be friends... bar.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Shang An's mouth.

It's done.