"Auntie, rest assured—Wen-shi is doing very well! I believe it won't be long before he can take you out of here."
I looked at Yang Bing with a sincere expression.
Hearing my words, Yang Bing calmed down slightly, though she paid no real heed to my promise that she could be taken out of there.
In her heart, she had likely long since given up hope. "Auntie, could you tell me which men have come to see you recently? We need to know about the Demon Palace's deployments and manpower within the imperial palace."
I asked her about the men who had visited.
"Among the men Prince Jing and his associates brought to see me recently, there were four whose true strength I couldn't fathom. One was the man surnamed Xiong who just left; another was called Elder Wen; one was known as Elder Wu; and the last was called Elder Feng."
Yang Bing told me.
Hearing these names, I immediately guessed their identities.
Tang Wen (Elder of the Secret Pavilion), Fang Wu (Elder of the Martial Academy), and Cang Feng (Elder of the Assassination Hall)—they were all high-ranking officials of the Demon Palace.
Since they had arrived, it meant the Demon Palace had committed almost its entire force to this plan. The number of experts we can currently mobilize is far from sufficient; we must seek reinforcements from the Martial Arts Alliance.
However, the help the Alliance can offer is limited. The martial arts world is currently unstable; although the Demonic Sect has waned, those who previously bandwagoned on its dominance are now gradually revealing their true colors.
These people belong to neither the righteous path nor the demonic sect—Uncle Lu and the others call them the "Evil Path"—and recently, they have shown signs of rising to prominence.
After helping Yang Bing stabilize her internal energy, I asked if she was ready to leave. She shook her head slightly and told me, "If I go missing, the Yang family will be the prime suspect, putting us in a completely disadvantageous position. My son would lose all hope of succession, and that simply cannot be allowed to happen."
Seeing the determination in her eyes, I nodded gently and quietly slipped away.
Upon arriving at our rendezvous point, my mother and my wife returned shortly after.
We exchanged information and learned that Hu Jiuxiang and Yu Luosha from the Demon Palace had also infiltrated the Imperial Palace.
No other members were spotted; they were likely lying low in secret hideouts within the capital.
After sharing what we knew, we returned to the Duke's estate.
After briefing everyone on our findings, my mother went to sleep with Yang Ye, while She Xinlan stayed with her two sons.
My wife went to sleep with Yang Zongsheng, leaving me to share a bed with my second younger brother.
*Slap, slap, slap, slap...*
Amidst the rapid sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, my second brother pinned me down and fucked me vigorously.
His thick cock thrust relentlessly in and out of my wanton pussy; under normal circumstances, I would have been moaning and crying out in lust. Yet, at that moment, my mind was filled with the image of Yang Bing lying on the ground, convulsing in the moonlight.
Should I tell my younger brother what had happened to his mother? But even if I did, what could he possibly do? Without the Emperor's decree, he couldn't even go to visit her.
If he went in secret, Prince Jing's faction would seize upon it as a pretext to cause trouble, incurring the Emperor's displeasure.
"Sister, what's wrong? You seem distracted today. Is my cock not pleasuring you right? Are you thinking about another man?"
Noticing my lack of focus, my younger brother slowed his thrusting and asked with a wicked grin.
"You little rascal—I've worked hard all day, and yet here you are, teasing me like this! Do you have any idea how many cocks this slutty pussy of mine has serviced over the past few days?"
Seeing the lecherous grin on my younger brother's face, I decided not to mention what I had seen.
If I did, and he got too worked up and did something foolish, all our plans would be ruined.
"Oh? So my slutty sister's hot pussy gets tired too? Which man's cock is so powerful that it fucked you until you didn't even have the strength left to service your little brother?"
My brother asked this as he slowly thrust in and out of my slutty pussy.
"Hmph! You think your sister's pussy is too weak to handle a good fucking? I'm not afraid of any of the cocks that have fucked me these past few days. But just thinking about the cock that's coming in a few days makes my pussy tremble!"
I said this while wrapping my arms around his waist and arching my hips to match his thrusting.
"Oh? Who is it? Who could make such a powerful pussy as yours feel scared?"
With my cooperation, my brother gradually picked up the pace of his thrusting; the wet *slap-slap* sounds grew increasingly rapid.
"It's... the man who's going to... keep Grandma company! My... good friend... Lu Shaoqing—the one who... fucks me like... a bitch in heat!"
Once I stopped thinking about Yang Bing, my body began to heat up under my brother's vigorous thrusting.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, reveling in his powerful, rough fucking.
"Does Sister... really like him?"
My brother asked, a hint of jealousy in his voice. "Yeah! He's one of the men I like the most—the kind I'd love to have as a husband!"
Thinking of Shaoqing brought back the thrill of cheating on my husband, which only made me even more aroused.
My slutty pussy gushed with juices, and my moans grew increasingly lewd.
"So that makes him my brother-in-law, doesn't it? If I cuckold him, do you think he'll get mad?"
The mere thought of cuckolding another man made my second younger brother thrust even harder.
"He won't! Your sister... is a shameless... slut, a whore... who loves getting her pussy fucked... Your brother-in-law... won't blame you... for using your big cock... to fuck my pussy! My pussy... is just... here for everyone... to fuck... for everyone... to ravish!"
Clinging to his thrusting hips, I moaned loudly and lewdly.
*Slap, slap, slap, slap...*
Amidst the rapid sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, we reveled in the ecstasy of the act.