Beauty and Beauty: Adopted Daughter Becomes Concubine

Chapter 13
Came here to see her?Lian Yingtong was still moved by these words, she raised her head and looked at the person who came.

"Does Yuetiao still like it?"

"Very beautiful." I came to see her specially just to ask her if she likes crocodile?

Her clear and bright eyes were filled with her doubts, and Murong Bixiao took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside her, "It was uncle who was wrong last time, it seems that some things need to be explained clearly."

Lian Yingtong seemed to have a premonition of what he was going to say, and lowered her head again, "I understand, you don't need to say it again, I am not a child, and I understand what you said completely. Don't worry, uncle, I will never tell the truth about the relationship between us that day. What happened." She supported the tree and stood up, not daring to take another look at Murong Bixiao, and cleared her throat with tears in her eyes, "Uncle must come when I get married next month. Once married, uncle has nothing to worry about."

Murong Bixiao stood where she was, and wanted to reach out to hug her who was crying with her head down, but she hesitated for a moment, and she ran away as if she had already escaped.

Not far away cast a look at the two other people with different identities, and a trace of cruelty and evilness flashed in the meaningful smile.

In summer, the sun is scorching like fire, and the heat is pressing.

A pond of water hibiscus in the backyard of Guanju Palace is surrounded by emerald green leaves, the flowers are white, pink, deep red, and lavender, and the flowers are graceful and graceful.

A canoe floats on the water surface and hides in it. The leaves cover the scorching sun, and the breeze blowing from time to time is accompanied by water vapor, leaving only coolness. Lian Yingtong sleeps on the boat to avoid the heat.

"Hitomi."

"Don't make noise, I'm sleepy." She muttered and turned her head to the side, not wanting to open her eyes.

Others pinched the tip of her nose to restrain her breathing, so she simply opened her mouth to breathe.

The warm lips held hers and sucked, and soon the tip of the tongue gently and domineeringly penetrated into her mouth to entangle and tease her. Her whole body was weak and weak, and her arms wrapped around the other's neck and began to respond. Gradually, the kiss was so passionate and crazy that she almost couldn't breathe.

"Don't kiss me!" She finally got a chance to catch her breath, and she couldn't help protesting in a low voice. Just after she finished speaking, she was flicked on the forehead, and Lian Yingtong was startled awake.

A spring dream?She was about to die, why did she dream of Murong Yuchi for no reason?

A ray of light slanted and dazzled her eyes, and she quickly narrowed her eyes to vaguely distinguish the outline of the person standing in front of her. The ray of light above her head was quickly blocked by a pair of overlapping wide palms.

You Heifeng stared at her, staring at her with a trace of anger, but there was a slight smile on her pretty lips, and two extreme expressions blended on the same face.

The small boat was so small that she didn't notice when Murong Yuchi came up, "Tongtong, no one is allowed to kiss you, huh?" Murong Yuchi approached her inch by inch with his extremely alluring face, questioning her with a dangerous air.

"No... I'm dreaming..." After Yu Huayuan, this was the first time we saw each other. He was too close to Murong Yuchi. His aura was always strong. She couldn't resist, and almost bit his tongue when he stuttered.

He leaned against her and lay down, causing the boat to shake for a while, even Yingtong didn't know how to swim and didn't dare to use it, so he had to hug him tightly.

"Who kissed you in your dream?" He pressed her jaw tightly and asked.

She looked puzzled, how could such a spring dream say that the person in the dream was still him, and she not only enjoyed but also responded to his kiss, it was unbelievably bad!
"Say, which wild man was in your dream!" His tone became unfriendly.

Silence without explaining will not work for Murong Yuchi at all. Murong Huaixiu told her helplessly that if she can't completely deceive Murong Yuchi, then she has to coax him with half truth and half lie.

Lian Yingtong pressed her head against his chest and said in a muffled voice, "It's uncle."

She couldn't fool Murong Yuchi, and she didn't know how to deceive others, so she admitted it honestly.Afraid that if he really got angry, Lian Yingtong pressed her face against his heart as if letting him punish her, and closed her eyes tightly waiting for the possible rage.

For a while, the surroundings were silent, and the wind stopped for some reason. She could clearly hear Murong Yuchi's strong heartbeat, and sniffed the breath that belonged to him at the tip of her nose. Inexplicably hot.

She wanted to stay away from him, but she forgot that there was no way to retreat behind her. The canoe slammed sideways, and the moment Lian Yingtong panicked, Murong Yuchi's arms tightened around her, who almost fell into the pool, and she stabilized the canoe with a little force. pressed against his body.

Murong Yuchi clasped her waist with his palm, raised one leg to press her lower body, and she struggled a few times.

"Try moving around again!" He warned in a hoarse voice.

She didn't dare to move and relax and lay down on him, accidentally touching Murong Yuchi's waist and abdomen, and he heard a muffled moan from above her head, as if enduring great pain.

"Uncle, is your injury still not healed?"

After a while, he said in a deep voice, "You still know how to care about me, who said that you are responsible for taking care of my injuries until I recover." His tone was quite dissatisfied.

Murong Yuchi was injured, and it got worse again, and it didn't get better after several days, she didn't notice it at all.

She was full of guilt and blame, "I'm sorry, I was negligent, don't be angry or the wound will not heal."

Murong Yuchi rubbed his little head lying on his chest with the palm of his hand, his long hair covered his whole body like moss.

"Tongtong, is uncle very cruel to you? Are you so afraid that I will be angry?" He suddenly asked a little cautiously.

"Uncle, you are very kind to me, and you love me very much." She replied in a low voice. It is obvious to all that he loves her. Without Murong Yuchi's pampering, she would not be able to keep her life until today.

But he is often too domineering and unreasonable. If he wants to kiss her, he will get it, forcing her to do things she doesn't like, and he doesn't care about their blood relationship at all.

"Do you think I'm too domineering, unreasonable, wanting to kiss you, forcing you to do things you don't like, and completely disregarding your blood relationship?"

Murong Yuchi said exactly what she was thinking, and Lian Yingtong secretly complained, he was already very powerful, yet he was able to guess her thoughts.

"You know it all, then you still..." She raised her chin slightly, touching Murong Yuchi's dark eyes, licking her lips and boldly said to him, "Uncle, don't kiss me casually again , don’t force me to do things I don’t like. If you love me so much, I’ll treat you well. Let’s maintain this kind of nephew-uncle relationship in the future, okay?”

The clear and bright water eyes are too sincere, what she wants is not harsh, a normal and innocent relationship with nephew and uncle, he is the uncle who loves and cares for her, and she is the niece who is obedient and respects her uncle.

A school of harmony and harmony, the beautiful scenery under the junior's knees.

Murong Yuchi closed his charming black eyes, his expression was very quiet but his brows were slightly frowned, restraining his usual sharpness, such an expression was too soft, even a little fragile.

She only met Murong Yuchi when he was injured. He showed many faces and confuses people's hearts. She knew that his personality was deep and elusive, but she still couldn't help but be moved by his expression.

For a long time, Murong Yuchi didn't answer, and when he opened his eyes again, he cupped her small and delicate face in both hands, avoided answering her request and said: "Tomorrow you will be gifted with Ji, uncle will give you a wish, do you want to give me a wish?" What?"

She felt lost, hearing what Murong Yuchi said, she almost didn't think about blurting out, "I want to see my mother, and let her tie my hair for me."

One of the Nanming customs is that on the day of the daughter's coming-of-age ceremony, the mother's hair is tied up to represent the daughter's coming of age.

Murong Yuchi put his mother under house arrest, and Lian Yingtong missed her so much, she burst into tears after she said her wish.

"I promise you." He didn't want to see her cry, and gently wiped her tears with his fingertips, as if he had made up his mind and said, "Don't cry, uncle promised you all the wishes just now."

She froze for a while, then asked cautiously, "Including what I just said?"

"You can ask for one more wish."

"I can't ask for more, it won't work if I'm too greedy!" Facing Murong Yuchi's doting eyes on her, even the disbelief in Lian Yingtong's heart disappeared. After thinking about it, she still held onto Murong Yuchi. Yixie, "Uncle, I still decided to have the third wish."

"Aren't you afraid that greed won't work?"

Lian Yingtong smiled and shook her head, "I didn't ask for it for myself, but for others. As long as you promise, uncle, my wish will definitely come true."

"What wish?"

"I can't tell you now, I'll tell you later."

With his promise, Lian Yingtong snuggles into his arms with peace of mind, just as if he is an uncle who loves her so much.The white and jade-like wrist lightly placed on the edge of the wound on Murong Yuchi's waist, remembering that her wishes would come true one by one, she smiled innocently, completely ignoring Murong Yuchi's deep eyes on her.

Lust surges.

The first wish came true as promised, and when she woke up, Murong Lanxin was already beside her.

The scene of mother and daughter cuddling was reflected in the bronze mirror, even Yingtong's long black hair was coiled up by Murong Lan Xin's skillful hands, and Murong Lan Xin had sewn her clothes for Ji Zhili early.

Lian Yingtong's exquisite appearance has not lost her childishness, and she is dressed in a charming and coquettish manner. Murong Lan stared at her for a long time, with mixed feelings.

She saw Murong Yuchi coming in with sharp eyes, and smiled at him sideways, "Uncle." The tone was soft and sweet.

Murong Lan's expression suddenly became tense, she took a few steps forward and consciously stood in front of her, "I want to stay with Tongtong for a while longer." Even Yingtong felt something was wrong with her overly nervous protection.

"Mother?"

"The time has come, don't delay it." With no room for relaxation, Murong Yuchi stepped forward and smiled at Lian Yingtong, "Aunt Xuan will take you there first, and I will pick you up later."

Thinking that Murong Lanxin was about to leave, Lian Yingtong went out with tears in her eyes. On the way, she turned around repeatedly and waved to Murong Lanxin until her figure disappeared.

Murong Lan turned around suddenly, and the hand that was raised in the air was quickly grasped by Murong Yuchi. His expression and eyes were extremely indifferent, and he slammed her wrist, "Sister Huang is willing to lose even Li Yang's only half life." gone?"

Murong Lan couldn't help trembling, staring at Murong Yuchi, she burst into tears and sobbed, "Tongtong will hate you to death, and will never forgive you!"

After she finished speaking, she burst into tears, the tears broke and fell down, and she fell on the white jade railing, extremely weak and helpless.

Murong Yuchi stood quietly with his hands behind his back. After a while, he stepped forward to approach her, but he didn't have any intention of comforting her. He just said simply, "Sister Huang, you should leave."

Murong Lan cried and straightened her body, and suddenly threw herself at his feet, "You can kill me, what's the point of me being alive!"

Murong Yuchi frowned and flicked his sleeves, a wave of internal force gently pushed Murong Lanxin away.

Hurrying footsteps came from behind Leng Buding, he turned around, and a petite figure rushed towards him in the distance, bumping into him heavily.

"I don't allow you to bully my mother!" The delicate and charming face was full of anger, she bit her lips tightly, staring at him with terrifyingly bright eyes, her small hands clenched into fists and smashed into his chest, Murong Yuchi grabbed her slender wrist Don't let her move, and then she kicked him with all her strength.

"Tongtong!" Murong Yuchi frowned and shouted.

It's not that he doesn't know her temper. Once she really provokes her, the little girl will be so stubborn that she will hit the south wall and never look back.

How could she listen to him, "My mother is sick and confused, why do you still bully her and refuse to let her go!" Lian Yingtong questioned him anxiously and angrily with tears in her eyes.

Early in the morning, my mother mentioned that I would have a private conversation with my uncle, and told her to be obedient and leave first with Aunt Xuan.She always felt that something was wrong with her mother today, and she couldn't tell what was wrong, but it made her quite uneasy.

In the middle of the walk, she suddenly turned back, and Aunt Xuan couldn't prevent it from being too late to stop her. She felt the need to go back and have a look.

Mother and daughter are heart-to-heart, she really should go back this time.

Murong Yuchi let go of her wrist, but quickly wrapped her body and locked her in his arms, with a domineering but gentle posture, "Be good, don't make trouble."

From an angle that Lian Yingtong couldn't see, his eyes fell on Murong Lanxin, his face was gloomy, and there was a trace of tenderness at all, and murderous intent emerged in his eyes.

Murong Lan's face was pale, and Tongtong would definitely worry about her if she showed something wrong. This girl is innocent and innocent, and she never thought that her mother would deliberately use tricks to make her go back to watch this bitter scene.

Feeling sorry for Tongtong to the extreme, Murong Lan didn't regret it in her heart. She tried all means, including suicide, but they couldn't stop A Lin's obsession with Tongtong.

He wiped out the Lian clan, ruined Lian Liyang, and forced her to have no other way out, not even to die, and he would not let go of her most important daughter.

It can be said that A Lin has no weakness, but that is only in the past, and now Tongtong is the only weakness he hides the deepest.

He usually hates being blackmailed by others the most, if Tongtong was not here, Murong Yuchi would have been angry already.

With a look, like a silent order, Murong Lanxin was immediately taken away by the attendant.

"Tongtong, Tongtong..."

Murong Lan let out a heartbroken low cry, which completely broke Lian Yingtong's defenses. She bit Murong Yuchi's palm until she heard him gasp, her mouth was full of blood, and she raised her eyes and glared at him.

"Uncle, I hate you to death and will never forgive you!"

This sentence pierced his heart like a sharp sword.

Murong Yuchi stared at her, his dark eyes were as calm as an ancient well without waves, reflecting her crying face.

This morning she called him uncle softly and sweetly, and the younger daughter's family acted like a baby to him, with the same voice, but now she said uncle, I hate you to death, and I will never forgive you!

How could she torture him like this?

The calmer you are, the more suffocating the air around you will be.

Lian Yingtong was taken aback, she knew that she had really offended Murong Weichi.

She was afraid of him out of instinct, but for Murong Lan's heart, she forbade herself to bow her head so easily.

"If anything happens to my mother, I'll go with her. It's better to die than to be coerced!"

"Is this your third wish?" He asked suddenly, looking down at her.

Lian Yingtong tried her best to control the soreness in her nasal cavity from spreading endlessly again, the tip of her tongue firmly pressed against her upper jaw to hold back her tears, her third wish was probably the day she would never say it, he would never know who she was asking for.

She was silent, turning her face away to avoid his pressing gaze.

Suddenly Murong Yuchi got up and held her palm tightly, he pulled Lian Yingtong a little harder and walked towards the Taimiao, striding non-stop, she couldn't catch up with his footsteps, she was dragged almost to run.

The Ancestral Temple is solemn and solemn, with the morning light seeping in through the carved windows bit by bit, and the inner hall is slightly darker, where the spiritual tablets of the emperors of the century-old Murong family are enshrined, and the Buddhist incense is burned, and the incense is lingering and quiet.

Murong Weichi dragged her in, and made her kneel in the Taimiao without any effort, without saying anything, he pressed her head and bowed three times.

"Women who can enter the Taimiao to worship are only eligible to be emperors or concubines who gave birth to princes." He grabbed her jaw.

"You, what do you mean?" She looked at him blankly, she was neither his queen nor concubine, and she didn't even think about the relationship with him other than nephew and uncle.

Murong Yuchi stretched out his hand to stroke the back of her head, she tied her hair up in a bun, she was quite charming, obviously her childishness had not faded, but she was born charming and alluring, he had to let her hair down alone.

"From now on, Tongtong, you are no longer a child. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, and no one can compare to you." The love words were blatant, and he took advantage of the opportunity to put her down and put her hair up in a bun, and the three thousand hairs poured out onto the ground. , enveloping her petite body, she in the light and shadow of the morning sun, with a stunning and charming expression that captivated Murong Yuchi's eyes and even his heart.

Lifting up his hair, he kissed her, taking only a spoonful of his feelings for her.

Half-kneeling on the ground, she seemed to have been cast with a holding spell. The man in front of her was in the same posture, and he kept approaching from her hair. The warm breath brushed her cheeks and ears like feathers, and finally imprinted a fiery red mark on her forehead.

I heard him let out an inaudible sigh of satisfaction, like a thirsty person finally finding a source of water.

Murong Yuchi's obsessive gaze caught her, Lian Yingtong felt that her breathing almost stopped.

His lips opened and closed as he said silently: I, I want, you!

(End of this chapter)