Chapter 52 Questioning

Twelve returned to the side hall from the Imperial Study Room and it was the end of the Xu hour, but found that the Tenth Princess who returned to the hall early did not light the lamp or sound.

He felt vaguely not good. Although the Tenth Princess blamed him for locking her in the palace these days, she had only had a while at first, but since she accepted the fourth prince as her apprentice, she gradually accepted such a palace life.

In the past, she had finished taking a shower and changing clothes, and she looked at the popular scripts he had collected on the couch.

Shi Er frowned and recalled what Li Wang said when he came back from the clan's mansion to report his life today. There was nothing unusual. Could it be that the emperor's sister was frightened by the death of the third emperor's brother?It shouldn't be Ah, she has seen it before...

twelve.The Tenth Princess suddenly appeared behind the screen, holding a small candle in her hand, looking at him quietly.

Twelve was startled and looked at her in the voice: Why don’t the emperor’s sister light up the lights? She slept very early tonight.

The Ten Princess stared at him silently. After a long time, a faint smile slowly rose on her face, which was reflected by the candlelight: I don’t want to light the light, I want to see you like this today.

Twelve suddenly loosened his shoulders and complained as he walked towards her: I was shocked by my elder sister. I thought I was angry with me.

What can I get angry with?

Twelve called out, not wanting to continue this topic. Princess Ten also smiled, as if she didn't care about it, and put down the candle and unbuttoned her dress: I'm in good spirits today.

He heard the hint in her words, his eyes stared at her every move involuntarily, but there was always something wrong in his heart.The emperor's reaction is too abnormal and too calm now.

Feeling his gaze, the Tenth Princess turned her head to respond to his gaze. When she loosened her hand, she felt relieved to the ground, revealing her shiny skin that had just been bathed with water vapor.

Twelve's eyes suddenly lit up, wandering between her beautiful collarbone and her erect and fullness.

But he didn't move, just standing and enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of him, only the slightly raised crotch betrayed his heart.

The Tenth Princess did not take off her anymore. She only wore underwear and a green silk bellyband on her body, standing in front of Twelve, and the dim candlelight outlined the misty ambiguity on every curve on her body.

Twelve's tongue hit the upper palate, and he felt dry mouth.

I heard the Ten Princess ask him very gently, as if she was muttering herself: Twelve, do you really have nothing to say to me?

What?Twelve didn't hear it clearly and walked closer to her, but the Tenth Princess took a step back: Twelve, how many times did you sneak into my mansion in the middle of the night, really no one saw it?

Suddenly the emperor frowned, and the crease quickly disappeared between his eyebrows that were stretched out immediately: What do I think... Why would the emperor worry about this?

Did you deliberately make a look close to me, rewarding me with great fanfare in front of others, and letting the spies know that you are in my mansion... Have you known that I had colluded with the third emperor for a long time, so I made these scenes?

Twelve felt the veins on their foreheads leapt: After hearing some bad words from the third prince, the emperor asked me about these things?

The Tenth Princess pulled out the hairpin used to tie her hair from her head and once again confronted him: Let me ask you, right?

He lowered his eyes and answered the question irrelevant: So the emperor would rather believe in the words of a desperate person who once wanted your life but was sent away by you, than believe in me?

She turned her head and refused to look at him, but her hand holding the hairpin was trembling slightly. Twelve took another step towards her: And I, you stabbed me with a sword, and almost died in order to save my elder sister. My elder sister came to ask me today, is it all my carefully designed?

The Emperor's Sister... Only Twelve deep sighs were heard in the side hall. Only now did I realize that the Emperor's Sister was so conceiving me.

The Ten Princess did not put down her hairpin: Then how can you save your life on the mountain?If you hadn't been prepared, those two serious injuries would have been enough to cause you to die of blood.

Haha...hahahahaha!He suddenly felt that he was very ridiculous. It turned out that his survival was enough to be evidence of intentional design in her eyes. It turned out that the arrow blocked her at the critical moment was so important in her eyes.

Twelve felt the pain in their right chest spread all the way to their lower abdomen. He was so painful that he couldn't straighten his waist. He covered his cold waist and abdomen with both hands, as if he wanted to heat up the cold body again with his hands.

After a long time, he snorted and laughed out loud: Yes, I already knew that the emperor and the third emperor wanted to kill me.

He slowly straightened up, spread his hands to both sides, exposed his chest completely in front of her, and approached her step by step: So, does the Emperor Sister want to kill me again?

Seeing him reacting like this, the Tenth Princess felt something in her heart, but she didn't step back.

She felt that the hairpin she was holding suddenly weighed more than a thousand pounds, which forced her to hold it tightly with both hands, as if she was holding a sharp arrow that could stop the twelve steps towards her.

But she and he both knew that it was just in vain.

So Twelve finally held her trembling hand.

Sister, why not try again.His soft sigh seemed to be a play in bed with her, and his gray almond eyes were covered with the heavy emotions that the ten princess wanted to escape.

Twelve urged again: Sister, let’s do it.

She finally couldn't help but collapse and burst into tears, trying to break free from his tight bonds but couldn't get it: Twelve!You've been forcing me!Force me to incest with you!Force me to alienate General Jiang!Force me to send my third emperor away!Now you force me to kill you again!

He chuckled and said: Don’t the Emperor Sister want it?He held her hand and approached his chest. He endured the pain and suddenly felt as if he remembered something: Ah, I forgot.

He pulled her hand hard to his right chest: The Emperor Sister has been having fun with me so many times, and I have never heard of my heart once.

It is here... The Emperor Sister's sword did not find the right position. He held the Ten Princess's hand tightly, as if he wanted to break her hand. This time I told the Emperor Sister that the Emperor Sister must remember it...

The hairpin had already hit his chest and pierced the dragon robe woven with brocade and flesh. Twelve looked down at her red eyes, and a little sense of balance appeared subtly in their hearts, as if even the surging resentment had been relieved.

He pulled the hairpin hard into his chest.

twelve!The Ten Princess screamed in shock, and her first reaction in panic was to release the hairpin.Twelve laughed happily: The emperor... still can't bear to worry...

The tears of the Tenth Princess fell like a heavy rain and wind. She quickly lowered her head and pulled his clothes. But Twelve held her hand again slowly and teased her indifferently: Sister, I have taught you how to untie the dragon robe.

The Ten Princess slapped him in the face with her backhand, and beat him to the point of his head.

Bastard!After scolding, the tenth princess pulled his clothes apart with great force. Fortunately, she loosened it in time. The hairpin was not too deep, but it still bleeded.

Twelve tilted his head for a long time before slowly turning back, stroked his hand on his swollen right face, and smiled a terrible smile: Sister, do you know why I am not dead...

The tenth princess grabbed his clothes and said hatefully: You used your life to force me, I will be tired of me tomorrow, but I don’t know what torture to you!

Twelve smiled in a daze: How could I be tired of the Emperor Sister?... Emperor Sister, we are destined to be entangled, and I will never let go...

The only one who let go of his hand first was the Emperor Sister.

The Ten Princess shed tears silently: I don’t want to, twelve, but you have never asked me if I want to.

You haven't asked me whether I want it or not, it all depends on whether you want it or not.

He held up her tears with his blood-stained hands: Is this different?The emperor sister is mine in the end.

She shook her head in tears, bit her lower lip tightly, but was kissed by Twelve again. Their lips and tongues seemed to have returned to the purest relationship, abandoning the identity of the emperor and princess, abandoning the same blood in half of her body, and abandoning the past of love and hate that cannot be calculated clearly.

She was just kissed by him like this, as if she could escape everything with him just by closing her eyes.

Twelve hugged her and fell on the couch, but did not put her hand between her breasts, nor did they reach her already wet honey place. His hand slid over her neck restrainedly and vigorously, and his index finger slowly groped along her tight neckline. The Tenth Princess felt that the hand wanted to pinch her hard several times, which made her unable to breathe anymore, making her drown in this suffocating lust like a drowning person.

She stuck out her tongue to resist his overwhelming attack, and then broke into a defeat.

Twelve slightly let go of her lips and looked at her with good eyes, as if she wanted to engrave her current appearance into her heart without any fault.

She knew he was looking at her, but she didn't have the courage to open her eyes and see how her younger brother looked at her.

The ten princess cursed in her heart: Coward.

She thought, if he was really killed by her in the forest under that sword, what would she feel now?

She opened her legs to her, let the male pet look at the obvious mark between her legs and asked curiously who Twelve was. Then she would press the male pet hard, and as she remembered the last look of him with his strange gray eyes, she reached orgasm when she saw him at her last glance, and after the incident was finished, she would completely deal with the male pet.

But she was more likely to die with him under the arrow of the third prince's assassin.

Princess Ten hugged Twelve, who was moving on her body, pressed her face against his bloody right chest, and pressed her half-naked body against Twelve that were floating on her body, but closed her eyes.

Let me be the coward at this moment.

I was just a coward at this moment before he kissed me again.