Beauty and Beauty: Adopted Daughter Becomes Concubine

Chapter 29
"Look at me like that again, and I won't be able to resist eating you." The scorching breath was sprayed on the snow-white neck, and the dark green eyes were full of the temptation of desire.

She didn't understand at first, but seeing the sudden change in his eyes, Lian Yingtong blushed and bit her lips and lowered her eyes, "Xuanzhi, remember what you promised me, come back early, otherwise I..."

"Otherwise how about you?" He deliberately teased her.

Lian Yingtong sighed slightly, "Otherwise, what else can I do? I've been waiting for you. After nine years of waiting, there's nothing I can't wait for."

"Little bitter woman." He chuckled cheerfully.

Even Yingtong's hot kisses fell one by one, causing the skin on her neck to tremble one after another. She didn't know why she felt this way. She always felt that it would take a long time before they saw each other this time.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Murong Bixiao escorted the sleeping Lian Yingtong back to the palace.Reluctant to look at her for a while, and even more reluctant to disturb her, he leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Hey, wait until I come back."

She murmured dreamily, her rouge lips slightly raised, charming and lovely.

Enduring the pain of parting, Murong Bixiao turned around and gently knocked on the door of the room. Outside the room, Lian Yingyue waited quietly, Murong Bixiao's face turned cold and stern in an instant.

"Don't do it again." He warned sharply.

"My lord, Tongtong is my younger sister. She is unhappy because she misses her. As a sister, I can't ignore it. If the lord really loves Tongtong, please treat her better. If not, please let her go."

"It's not your turn to take care of this king's affairs."

"If it's about Tongtong, Xiaoyue has to take care of it!" She suddenly raised her head, and the gentle and docile person suddenly became angry, "The whole family was wiped out, Xiaoyue had to be rescued by the prince to survive like a person. I Reunited with my sister, I just want to see the happiness of my sister's life. I have ruined my life, and I can't let my sister be hurt again. If the prince hurts Tongtong, even if you are Xiaoyue's savior, I will not forgive you !"

Murong Bixiao stared at her coldly for a while, then said in a solemn and indifferent tone, "Xiaoyue, are you sincere in what you said?"

"Xiaoyue is sincere in every word!"

"I would like to ask you for an explanation about the matter of riding the horse farm. I said before that it is up to you whether you and Tongtong recognize each other or not, but you can't do anything that hurts Tongtong."

Lian Yingyue raised her head and looked at Murong Bixiao calmly, "That's why she wanted to compete with Tongtong. If she hadn't caused Tongtong to fall first, I wouldn't have made a move."

"This king taught you these skills, and you shot at will, but you indirectly harmed Tongtong and ruined this king's great affairs. Who is Zong Ting of Dali Temple, and how long can she hide her tricks? Although the matter of Concubine Xin's falling from the horse is not being investigated for the time being. , if the joint relationship is exposed, you really deserve to die!"

Murong Bixiao flicked her sleeves, and the palm wind slapped her cheek hard, causing Yingyue to stagger, tears dripping down her cheeks.

The beauty shed tears, but he didn't feel any pity.

"I won't hurt anyone if I hurt you!" The pain on his cheeks couldn't bear the tearing of his heart.

"You should know your identity. This king needs someone who can do things, not a woman who warms the bed. If you spoil this king's affairs with your emotions, you might as well leave now."

Lian Yingyue's lips trembled slightly, the man with his back to her was heartless and cold-hearted, the person in this world who could make his heart move was sleeping peacefully in the house, a little girl who knew nothing and lived under the protection of others all day long.

He took good care of her and was so careful, but he didn't want to take a second look at her who was always following behind him.

"I know that I don't even have the qualifications to warm the bed for the prince. Since the prince doesn't need Xiaoyue anymore, please let Xiaoyue stay with my sister. I can protect my sister no matter how ignorant I am. I have nothing to be attached to in this life. It's just this one." Sister, I beg the prince to help you." She knelt down and begged.

Murong Bixiao was silent for a moment, then suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her throat to force Lian Yingyue to open her mouth, and fed a pill into her stomach.

"My lord!" She was astonished, and tears rolled down her eyes.

"Heart-eating Gu, only this king has the antidote. Since you want to stay by Tongtong's side, this king will allow you. It just so happens that you haven't had the chance to carry out your mission. It's a rare chance to get close to Murong Yuchi, Xiaoyue. You only have one chance. Don't let it happen again." Let me down. If you don't get the antidote, you know that the attack of the heart-biting Gu will not even kill you."

The heart-eating Gu is so powerful, she naturally knows that this man is very guarded against others, and she can't get a little trust in repaying him with all her heart and soul.

Everyone is afraid of death, but there are also people who know it is death and want to fight with their lives. They don't want a chance of survival, but only want to be hated after death.

Even if Murong Bixiao hated her to the bone, as long as it could make him never forget himself, it didn't matter what price Yingyue paid.

She deserved to die three years ago. After experiencing the filth and filth, she has lived up to now relying on the little warmth he gave her, and now this warmth is completely deprived of it.

Knowing that Xuanzhi left Nanming, Lian Yingtong felt that each hour seemed as long as a year.

In autumn, Aunt Xuan was afraid that her cough would recur, so she made loquat and Chuanbei stewed Sydney pears. Murong Huaixiu went to the imperial hospital to get the medicinal materials in person, and the two of them surrounded her all day long.

Daddy's birthday is tomorrow, and they also made an appointment to go out of the palace and go back to Lian's old house. She thought that she could only talk to the obedient Murong Yuchi for a long time, otherwise she wouldn't be able to go out.

She looked at Murong Huaixiu pitifully, "Go and tell Uncle Huang that I'm not feeling well, let him come and see me." For a while, she couldn't find a reason to see Murong Yuchi, so she had to think of such a clumsy way.

Usually when he heard that she was sick, his uncle would definitely rush over.

"Concubine Xin said she was uncomfortable one step earlier than you. Brother Huang rushed over to see her, and you came one step later."

"Didn't Concubine Xin recover from her illness yesterday? Why didn't she feel well?" She heard that Xin Mei was always unwell, and Murong Yuchi went to Bailu Palace to take care of her one after another.

"It's the same as you are now, I feel uncomfortable." Murong Huaixiu took her pulse, glanced at the angry little niece, the expression on her face was clearly making excuses to see the emperor brother. "Have you had a nosebleed recently?"

"No." She replied muffled.

"Remember to take the medicine, don't think about it, you are so old, you have a lot of thoughts all day." Murong Huaixiu nodded her forehead, "Come, read Buddhist scriptures with my little uncle, purify the soul, have no desire and no love."

Lian Yingtong was sulking for some reason, and glared at Murong Huaixiu, "You are just a monk Hua, and you were having fun with the dancers from Yuwufang yesterday, and even chanting Buddhist scriptures will not purify your mind."

Seeing that the matter of seeking pleasure was exposed, Murong Huaixiu was not annoyed, "I am a person who leads a cultivation practice, and I am not considered a Buddha. I play in an open and honest manner. Who is like you, who meets the emperor and refuses to admit it, my little niece?" Don't you like the emperor brother?"

It seemed to be a joke but touched the bottom of Lian Yingtong's heart, she threw off the quilt and almost jumped up, her beautiful eyes widened, like an enraged little beast opened its teeth and claws and waved towards Murong Huaixiu.

"Which of your eyes saw that I like Uncle Huang!"

"I saw both of them, not only seeing but also hearing. That time you fell into a coma with a nosebleed, and kept calling the emperor's name in your mouth. I counted it, more than hundreds of times!" "I'm ashamed to hear that, I feel so uncomfortable, my little uncle is so handsome and young, yet you don't even look at him, little niece, you favor one over another!"

Faced with Murong Huaixiu's accusation, Lian Yingtong was speechless, her eyes turned red, she pointed at him for a long time, her voice trembling, "You, you lied..." Thinking about what happened when she woke up that day, Murong Yuchi stared at her so sadly, seeing the corners of Murong Huaixiu's twitching lips, she gritted her teeth, her cheeks flushed, "You also make fun of me, villain Murong Huaixiu, I hate you!"

Seeing her return to her usual vivacity, Murong Huaixiu laughed heartily while avoiding her pursuit.

She was still crying in a coma that day, and she did say a few words, with a pitiful and aggrieved expression.

Uncle, even you hate and hate me.

"Look at you bullying me again!" Lian Yingtong chased Murong Huaixiu to the door, but he dodged deftly. She was only focused on chasing and beating him, and didn't pay attention to the oncoming person, so she bumped into her arms and was hugged firmly by the visitor. tight.

Familiar with the breath, she knew who was coming without looking up.

He searched for Murong Huaixiu as if asking for help, only to see that he stepped outside the door one step earlier, what kind of little uncle is this!

She was so angry that her teeth were itchy, and she was silent. Murong Yuchi carried her back to the bed and put her down, rubbing her hair with one hand, "Little boy." The nickname, like a whisper, slightly stirred her heartstrings, "Miss Xin is in good health." Have you ordered it?" Smelling the strange smell of medicine on his robe, she shrank back, slightly away from him.

"She has always been in poor health."

"Then uncle needs to visit and take care of him more." Lian Yingtong continued in dismay.

"Then do you want your uncle to visit and take care of you?" He casually sat beside her, playing with her small palms, gently rubbing her slender fingertips with his cool fingertips, stroking them one by one, with simple and non-ambiguous movements.

Even Yingtong felt as if she had returned to the night of the Qiqiao Festival, and he just brushed her palm with his fingertips, enough to make her tremble slightly in the depths of her body, with a desire/desire that was on the verge of firing.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but he grabbed her tightly.

"Pull me away?" The phoenix eyes narrowed, Murong Wei Chi didn't let go of his hand and pulled her up together, his tone was light, "Then I'm leaving." After speaking, his footsteps remained fixed.

Lian Yingtong couldn't help but fell forward, wrapped his other hand around his waist, pressed his forehead against his back, and mumbled, "Uncle, don't go."

The soft, waxy and sweet voice went straight to his heart, and Murong Yuchi's long-cold heart once again stirred slightly. He wrapped his big hand around the back of her hand, turned around, lowered his small head, and stretched out his hand to rub the top of her hair and waited. she spoke.

"Actually, I want to find you." She thought for a long time and murmured, "My father's birthday will be celebrated tomorrow, and I want to go back to Lian's old house to pay respects."

"Afraid I won't allow it?" His clear voice came from above his head.

She nodded honestly, the tragedy of the Lian family was between her and him, half of her body had the blood of the Lian family, and the other half was the same as Murong Yuchi, sandwiching her in between, just thinking about it would always hurt my heart.

She understood why her father asked her not to take revenge before his death, because with such a close blood relationship, no matter whether the revenge is successful or not, the person who suffers the most will be her.

"You must be accompanied by Zong Ting or Huai Xiu. You go back to the palace before dark. If you can guarantee to do these two things, I will agree with you." The relationship between him and Lian Liyang was full of blood and human life, but Tongtong was innocent. Xia Murong Yuchi made a concession.

"Aunt Xuan is not in good health. I want to take someone else along to take care of me, otherwise the journey will be boring." She gently tugged on Murong Yuchi's sleeve, pleading with her sparkling eyes.

"I'm all according to you." His fingertips brushed the tip of her pretty nose, and she smiled, revealing two small canine teeth, a touch of purity and beauty in her charm, caught in his eyes, and her heart was turbulent.

"Uncle, you are very tired recently." She was naturally happy when her wish was fulfilled, and seeing Murong Yuchi's eyes were black and blue, she obediently and flatteringly pulled Murong Yuchi to lean on the beauty bed, "I have new incense to sleep peacefully , I'll give you some."

Murong Yuchi watched her cheerful figure walking back and forth in the room, quickly lit some incense and put it on one side, the curling smoke rose gracefully, he took a deep breath, it seemed to have some relief from fatigue.

"You really care about uncle."

Lian Yingtong's heart trembled, she felt sorry for Murong Yuchi who would be sad, and hoped that he would be happier, she really rarely saw him really happy.

Seeing that Murong Yuchi closed his eyelids and seemed to be asleep, Lian Yingtong covered him with a thin mattress.

The sleeping Murong Yuchi's face was clean and gentle, even a bit childish. In his sleep, the corners of his lips curled up, and there was a small dimple on his cheek, which was rare to see. Lian Yingtong couldn't help reaching out and poking it lightly. Sleep peacefully.

She was a little joyful in her successful sneak attack, sat beside him, and stared at Murong Yuchi's sleeping face with her chin resting on her cheeks, her eyelids gradually darkened and she unconsciously fell asleep.

In her sleep, she felt itchy on the corners of her lips, and she couldn't help licking it with the tip of her tongue. When she touched something warm and soft, she sucked it hard for a long time, and the extremely bitter taste of the medicine spread in her mouth. "Slapped and pushed over.

Murong Yuchi held his nose that was hit by her and couldn't help but smile bitterly. She fell asleep and leaned over to suck his lips.

"Little boy." There was a hint of helplessness in the doting voice.

Setting off early in the morning, Murong Lan watched her go away, not even telling Tongtong about Li Yang's death, and not letting her know that her father was almost insane and covered in scars.

Lian Yingtong didn't realize it, she chatted with Lian Yingyue accompanying her in the car, and Murong Huaixiu escorted them.

The old house of the Lian family is not far from the Nanming Imperial Palace, and according to the time of the journey, they will definitely be able to come back before the sunset.

Murong Weichi saw her leaving in the car early in the morning, and waved to him with a smile. After a few hours, he suddenly felt a little anxious. This feeling was not the first time. At the very beginning, on the night of his wedding, he dropped everything and rushed to others. The hospital rescued her who sneaked out in time.

"Zong Ting, is there any news from Huaixiu?"

"My lord has not returned yet."

After closing the memorial, "Let's go and have a look." Huaixiu was always at ease when doing things, but this time his feeling of uneasiness was too strong.

As soon as he arrived outside the palace gate, the secret guard rushed to report, "Your Majesty, the prince and the little princess were suddenly ambushed on the way back, and the little princess didn't know where to go!"

Murong Yuchi's phoenix eyes were covered with frost, he rode his horse and raised his whip, Zong Ting followed closely behind.

Seeing from a distance the carriage she was riding in when she left in the morning, Murong Yuchi jumped off the horse and galloped over. Murong Huaixiu, who was always lazy and lazy, had a tense face, and felt guilty when he saw Murong Yuchi.

"Brother..."

"What exactly happened?" Murong Yuchi's heart was in a state of suspense. After receiving a tip that she was missing, he immediately looked around for her figure.

"We were followed and poisoned, and our little niece was taken away." Murong Huaixiu's face turned a little blue. He had studied poison for many years and this poison would not be fatal, but he knew it unconsciously. After a short moment of coma, he didn't see his little niece. .

"Who is it? Did you see where you went?"

He tightly gripped Murong Huaixiu's skirt, but saw his younger brother frowning and shaking his head, Murong Yuchi let go and pushed him away in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

A faint voice came, and Murong Yuchi followed the voice to see that half of the body of the lady-in-waiting was soaked in blood, her face was blue, she stretched herself on the ground and stretched out her hand towards him.

"Little Princess..."

"Where is it?" He looked down at her and asked sharply.

"The back mountain... the mountain road..." She pointed at one place with great effort, and she fell into a coma.

The last ray of light of the setting sun fell, and the continuous mountains formed a huge undulating black shadow. The cold mountain wind whizzed past, blowing through the tall trees, rustling the leaves, and occasionally the sound of crows passing by.

In a hidden cave, a fire was lit, illuminating a small area, the cave was dry, and a lot of food was stored, all cleaned up, obviously someone lived for a long time.

Two young men were leisurely sitting around drinking wine, and one of them looked at the unconscious woman in the corner from time to time.

A single tulle dress couldn't resist the chill in the cave, so she curled up instinctively, the firelight reflected on her cheeks, her extremely fair and delicate skin was tempered with a jade-like luster, soft and soft.

The man's facial features looked a bit too beautiful and rouge-like, but his eyes were like eagles and falcons, revealing evil spirits.

"Your Nanming Emperor's favorite Princess Changning turned out to be a little girl, beautiful but..." He stared maliciously at his slightly exposed chest, "Xiao Wang still likes to touch plump women to be exciting."

Another man raised his eyes. In the light of the fire, he smiled deeply, concealing the cruelty in his eyes, and looked as elegant as a nobleman. It was Xiao Yuanxi who had set off for the desert a few days ago.

"Your Majesty, how do you know that she doesn't suit you if you don't verify it yourself?"

Du Ling laughed knowingly, but he didn't take it seriously, "The woman that my wimpy prince brother likes has always been quiet and delicate, which is not to my taste. She couldn't hold back and passed out after being hugged to bed a few times. It's boring."

Xiao Yuanxi got up, walked to Lian Yingtong's side, slid her fingertips into her skirt with a little force, and the large skirt was torn off, revealing half of the jade-white roundness.

"My lord really don't want to try?" Xiao Yuanxi asked again, his heart was already on fire.

Du Ling's eyes lit up, both of them were veterans in the field of romance, and they could tell who the woman was just by looking at her.

At the tender age of 15, she has the unique pure beauty of a girl. This face is still childish, but it has a seductive and enchanting posture that seduces men.I didn't expect the body wrapped in clothes to attract people's imagination, and I want to pamper and taste it.

"Master Xiao is not afraid of being blamed by the emperor?" Du Ling stood up, staring at Lian Yingtong.Qi Beiyao wrote back and said that he delayed returning to Qi country. It turned out that it was because of this woman that she was so petite and exquisite that she even aroused pity.

Xiao Yuanxi smiled and said, "Why should we be afraid? We are not the ones who really planned to hijack the little princess. The prince of Duling wants to have a taste, and the time is still coming. When Qi Beiyao finds this place, the emperor will also Hurry up, you think the situation of a man and a woman living in the same room is seen by the emperor, and Qi Beiyao can't tell clearly if his mouth is full. If the emperor kills him in a fit of anger, who will be able to compete with the prince for the status of the state of Qi by then."

"Are you sure the emperor will really kill Qi Beiyao for the little princess?" Du Ling didn't believe Xiao Yuanxi's words.

People all over the world have heard about how ruthless the emperor of Nanming was when he was young.

Such an extraordinary man would not easily kill for a woman and cause disputes between the two countries, let alone his niece, not the woman he loves.

"If he doesn't do anything, it's natural that someone wants to kill him! The Duke of Duling is not afraid of your jokes. Our little princess has an affair with one of her uncles, and I'm afraid her body is already dirty."

Du Ling took a breath in surprise, and looked excited, "So exciting? Even seduce my own uncle, it should be good to play."

Xiao Yuanxi looked at Lian Yingtong with a smile and said nothing, he said that one day he would destroy her himself!

(End of this chapter)