Beauty and Beauty: Adopted Daughter Becomes Concubine

Chapter 4 The rainy night angered the emperor's face (1)
Lian Yingtong's footsteps faltered, and the palm clasping her shoulder behind her forced her to turn around effortlessly.

The man in front of him is facing the wind under the moon, with a slender and calm figure, and the soft moonlight pours over his body, and the pond beside him is shimmering.The whole body was coated with a layer of faint silver light, like a dream.

Facing her half face sideways, the eyes are like black mountains and white water, and the appearance is extremely elegant and handsome, just like the beautiful scenery in March in the south.

However, when he turned around, Lian Yingtong's breathing was slightly stagnant, and the other half of his face had a pink birthmark, which looked exactly like a falling peach blossom.Not only did it not affect his appearance, but it made him look beautiful.

"I scared you, are you okay?" He moved his palm away from Lian Yingtong's shoulder and asked apologetically.

Her eyes only passed over his distinctive side face for a short moment, and then she lowered her eyes to stare at the Qiang flute in his hand.

A sense of loss came suddenly, she came back to her senses and smiled apologetically at him, "It's okay."

She is so stupid, even if Xuan Zhi came back, how could she appear in the palace, probably overly influenced by Xiao Han's divination.

Although the tune he played was similar to the one Xuanzhi played in her memory, but she only admitted that what Xuanzhi played was the most beautiful in the world.

"Do you like Qiang flute?"

"That's right." She was not in the mood to say anything else, "I'm leaving first, you continue." She greeted briefly and was about to return to Guanju Palace.Absent-minded, he didn't notice that the pebbles by the pond were slippery, and he fell into the pond.

Fortunately, he grabbed her just in time, and only half of the skirt was wet, and she lifted the corner of the skirt with a look of disappointment.

"Little sister, it's hard to walk at night, this is for you." He held a small paper lantern.

The lights were dim, reflecting her slender and graceful figure in a graceful outline, her long eyelashes fluttering like wings, it was a lively and exquisite silhouette.

"Thank you." She didn't refuse, and if she didn't rush back, Aunt Xuan found out that the punishment would be small. If Murong Yuchi knew that she sneaked out for a long time and almost fell into the pond, maybe he would send the Imperial Forest Army to garrison Guanju Palace to keep an eye on her.

She really didn't understand, the Lian family had nothing to threaten his position as emperor anymore, so what was there about her, the daughter of a criminal minister, was worth his time and effort to guard closely.

It's hard to guess him, but she knows a little bit about him, Murong Yuchi is decisive, a complete tyrant.

Whether it's the hooligans who once harbored ill intentions towards her, or the young and old servants who served her in the elegant small building.

After a long time, she learned that because she sneaked out of Xiaozhu at that time, all the people were given to death by Murong Yuchi afterwards.

He hated her father for embracing the army and rebelling, trying to help others plan for his throne, and sentenced to the most painful sentence of beheading. Instead of letting the pain of dying immediately, he was tortured to death.

If he hadn't ordered the official to sell Lian's family members, my sister would not have died in the desert.

Everyone said that he loved her because he was very kind to her, so that the people in the palace were jealous and envious, and the concubines ridiculed her secretly, and even the palace maids and eunuchs dared not say a word to her.Although Aunt Xuan took care of her, but most of the time, she had no one to talk to when she was sad or sad, let alone any friends!
Murong Yuchi even objected to the Queen Mother wanting to send her back to Mobei, because he wanted to keep her under house arrest in the palace and torture her slowly. If he didn't see her die in pain with his own eyes, his hatred for the Lian family would not be let go!
Early in the morning, Aunt Xuan reminded her to go to Zong Ting's place for morning classes on time. Murong Yuchi meant that Zong Ting would not teach her martial arts, and she had to learn other things.

She obediently went to morning class, and still secretly poured the medicine in the flower garden while Li Xuan was not paying attention, but she just didn't want to drink it.

"What does the Princess want to learn today?" Zong Ting asked with a good temper.

Since she came in, she pursed her lips without smiling and ignored him coldly.

"I will learn whatever he asked you to teach me." On the surface, it seems that everything is according to her wishes, but in fact, Murong Yuchi has always firmly held the control.

Not in the mood to listen to what Zong Ting had to say, she looked out the window at the beautiful springtime, and remembered that the old butler would take her and her sister out on a field trip during this time of year.

Weeping willows by the riverside, she and her elder sister picked various wild flowers and wicker to weave wreaths, and her elder sister handcrafted them very beautifully. In addition, her elder sister was always better than her in reading, writing and knitting.

Especially her sister was very kind to her, even though they were not born of the same mother.

She reached out her hand to fumble for the kit bag hidden in her waist, but it was empty, even Yingtong felt a chill in her heart.

"Learn this first today." She got up and walked to the door.

"Where is the sheriff going?"

Lian Yingtong stopped and turned around and smiled at Zong Ting, "Master Zong will send someone to follow me, then you will know where I have gone, so why bother to ask!"

Zong Ting laughed lightly when he heard the words, "I'm afraid the princess is tired, so let's go back to class after a short rest." After speaking, he bowed his head and flipped through the books.

The guards here only obey Zong Ting's orders. What he said means that Lian Yingtong is allowed to come and go freely, and no one will follow her.

Lian Yingtong was in a hurry to retrieve the jade pendant, she turned around and left in a hurry without saying anything.

Zong Ting put down the scroll. The reason why he let her go was because Lian Yingtong looked so panicked just now, so there must be something important.

After following Murong Yuchi for several years, he knew that he was ruthless and unreasonable.

Buy her, take her into the palace, and bestow the princess title on her.

Pamper her, but imprison her freedom.

I can't figure out why he is so ruthless to Lian Yingtong and yet so attentive?
Searching all over the Guanju Palace was fruitless. She remembered that she wore the bag with her, and she saw it before going to bed last night. Where did she leave it?
Suddenly, she seemed to be thinking of something, and slowly searched for it from outside Guanju Palace along the route she sneaked away last night.

She passed the garden path last night. Fortunately, this place is remote and few people usually pass by. She rummaged through the bushes and flowerbeds, but there was still nothing.

Not here, will it be left by the pond?

She lifted the hem of her skirt and walked carefully by the slippery pond.

Still not, could it be picked up by someone!Lian Yingtong was full of remorse for her carelessness, and stomped her feet in resentment.

A man's voice came from behind Leng Buding, "Are you looking for this?"

The small peach-shaped pocket is threaded with two exquisite ropes, which can be stowed or put away. It is made of red satin and embroidered with several roses in different blooms.The kit has been rubbed by people for many years, and its color is old, especially the small black characters in the lower corner.

Surprisingly, she hurriedly reached out to take it, and her sister's jade pendant was also inside.

Lian Yingtong was full of joy when the thing was lost, "Well, it's mine, thank you!" Then she felt the voice was familiar, and when she wanted to take a closer look at the person who came, the man had gone away.

The thick black cloak looks abrupt and out of place in the warm spring afternoon, leaving only a lonely and stiff back.

Zong Ting didn't tell Murong Yuchi about sneaking away from the morning class, and she specifically thanked him for this reason.

"It's good that the county master understands the difficulties of his subordinates."

"Master Zong, did you mean that I didn't understand before?"

She was angry with Murong Yuchi about the martial arts training earlier, and she couldn't help being annoyed at Zong Ting as well.For all the people and things involved with Murong Yuchi, even Yingtong's not-so-good patience of three years of cultivation felt like it was being disintegrated.

Zong Ting smiled, obviously she was still angry, it was a good strategy to avoid the topic.

"Several fine horses have been newly brought into the palace, among them are rare Dawan sweat horses. If the princess is interested, the subordinates will arrange to take the princess to the racecourse during class."

"It's not that I haven't seen it." Murong Yuchi has always loved horses, and she didn't want to meet him too often.

"The emperor is unable to attend because of something. If the princess is not afraid, Zong Ting will teach you how to ride a horse."

"Your Majesty Zong can arrange whatever you want, anyway, I have to come to your class." She seemed not interested at all but reluctantly agreed.When she turned to leave, Lian Yingtong's eyes were filled with anticipation.Murong Yuchi won't show up, and he can still ride a horse, which is much better than being trapped in Guanju Palace.

No matter how she pretended to be indifferent, she couldn't escape Zong Ting's eyes. It was Murong Yuchi who knew her personality well.

Lian Yingtong's patience has only been tempered for a few years, but it is no match for this man who was born in the royal family and experienced various schemes and schemes to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.

The sound of the Qiang flute fluttered in the night wind, and the man seemed to be shrouded in silver moonlight. The sound of the Qiang flute was full of desolation, like weeping and complaining, as if expressing the unforgettable love of parting and love.

"Little sister, it's you again." At the end of the song, he moved his eyes to her who had been listening to her for a long time not far away.

She didn't hear the Qiang flute two days ago, but she heard it again tonight, and walked here unknowingly, listening to it, she felt her heart was pulled, and her chest felt uncomfortable.

"Oh, I'll return your paper lantern." Fortunately, she mentioned borrowing his paper lantern as an excuse to cover up her gaffe.

The man's smile is very gentle, warm like a spring breeze.

He came over and didn't take the paper lantern she handed over, but took the initiative to say his name: "I'm Xia Yi Jiangnan."

"Brother Yi." Even though they met for the second time, she didn't feel disgusted with Yi Jiangnan.

"Little sister, what's your name?" When he spoke, half of his peach-blossom-like face was extraordinarily charming.

Lian Yingtong originally wanted to make up a random name, but facing his sincere gaze, she thought for a while, "Tongtong."

Yi Jiangnan stared at her unusually clear and penetrating eyes, and he admired for a long time: "The pupils of the pupils are as good as the name."

She couldn't help but widen her eyes, surprised how he knew which word her name was.

"It's going to rain, do you want to listen to another song?" He asked her while playing the Qiang flute.

rain?Lian Yingtong looked up at the sky, the stars and the moon were bright and she didn't feel that the rain was about to come.

"Listen." She nodded.

Halfway through the blowing, the sky was indeed filled with rain, and then it poured down in an instant in the form of a violent storm.

There is a rain shelter not far from the pond. Outside the rain corridor, the sound of wind and rain resounds all over the world. Yi Jiangnan is still full of interest in playing. In this small world, Lian Yingtong listens to the sound of the Qiang flute, as if she is playing solo for her alone.

Suddenly thunder roared, and the silver lightning ferociously tore open a long crack in the night. She seemed to be frightened and staggered backwards. She dropped the paper lamp, and the last light was wiped out by the rain, becoming incomplete.

The Qiang flute stopped, "Don't be afraid, Tongtong." Yi Jiangnan held her shoulders to comfort her, her face was as white as paper, and her lips trembled slightly.

She is afraid of the dark and rainy nights of lightning and thunder, and slowly squats her body against the wall, hugging herself tightly. When she was about four or five years old, she got a disease and was about to die. After recovering from the disease, she fell into this problem.

"It's okay, the rain will stop after a while." Yi Jiangnan patted her on the back to comfort her.

"Brother Yi..." She stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes to ask for help, "You play the Qiang flute for me, and then play..."

She listened to the Qiang flute and thought of Xuanzhi, she missed Xuanzhi so much, he said he would wait for her to grow up, she was already 15 years old and could be his bride, but he has not returned for a long time, thinking of this, her chest was choking and panting Not angry.

Yi Jiangnan sat next to her and played the Qiang flute non-stop. With her back turned to him, she could see the lines of her back fluctuating greatly due to her hard breathing, and her slender body hugged tightly into a ball. She seemed to be separated from the outside world by a barrier. Stubbornly not allowing anyone to invade her territory.

Sensitive and slender outside, stubborn and strong inside, the two extremes merged in her teenage years, what kind of experience did she have?Yi Jiangnan is not a curious person, but he has a faint pity for her in his heart.

The sound of the flute fell silent again, the Qiang flute was cut into two pieces by a sharp knife, and fell to the ground one after another, one piece stopped at Lian Yingtong's feet.

The torrential rain, streaks of lightning tore through the night sky and at the same time illuminated the man under the umbrella. He was dressed in bright yellow and had a handsome face with a bright smile, but his complexion was slightly pale, cold and strange.

With a strong sense of oppression, Lian Yingtong slowly raised her head, and she guessed who it was without looking.Her back was numb and her heart felt cool because of Yi Jiangnan beside her.

"Uncle Emperor." She opened her mouth with difficulty, leaned against the wall and stood up, deliberately avoiding Yi Jiangnan who was reaching out to help her.

Without Murong Yuchi making a sound, Zong Ting, who was waiting by the side, rushed forward quickly, and hit Yi Jiangnan on the shoulder with a palm, forcing him to retreat several feet.

Yi Jiangnan spat out a mouthful of blood, but the woman in front of her turned around and refused to look at him again, but begged the person under the umbrella: "He helped me, don't..."

She apologized repeatedly in her heart, Murong Yuchi would not easily let go of anyone who approached her and showed her a little bit of kindness.

Murong Yuchi threw away the umbrella, stepped into the rain corridor, untied the cloak and wrapped her tightly from head to toe, Lian Yingtong heard him briefly give Zong Ting.

"Don't kill me."

Instead of going back to Guanju Palace, he walked quickly in the rain with her in his arms, and went to his Hall of Mental Cultivation.

She expected that Murong Yuchi would be angry, but she didn't expect it to be especially serious this time.A person who is not easy to get angry, once he is angered, he will set off a huge wave.

He has always loved her, as long as she is obedient and doesn't make him angry, he can almost hold her in the palm of his hand.He taught her to read and write, took her to enjoy the snow and hunt, and even taught her to taste wine.

She even played and slept on the dragon chair in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

This time she was thrown to the ground, it was very painful, he controlled his strength, but she still couldn't bear it, the cloak fell apart, she lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

Murong Yuchi was drenched all over, a few strands of hair clung to his cheeks, and the rain dripped down.He was still smiling, and there was a chill in his smile that made people shudder.

"Uncle Emperor..." She felt severe pain all over her body, her body was clammy and cold, especially the abdominal pain gradually intensified, she heard her teeth being cold and kept fighting up and down.

"Get over here." His voice was quiet and aggressive.

She stood up with great difficulty, and he strode forward, hooked his arms around her neck, and lifted her up in the air without any effort.She was only as tall as his chest, and when he lifted her, her feet couldn't touch the ground, and she felt dizzy when she looked up.

Murong Yuchi's bewitching face, which turned all sentient beings upside down, was inconceivably beautiful, and the burning anger was clearly visible in his eyes.

She was awake, frightened, and pressed her lips together.

As long as his palm is a little hard, her fragile neck can be broken immediately.

"You've grown up, your wings are hardened, you want to fly far away, and you're really not afraid of hurting other people!" She is most afraid of the dark, especially thunder and lightning.He knew, so he went to Guanju Palace to accompany her.

If it wasn't like this, he still didn't know that the little pet he had raised for three years would sneak out in the middle of the night and listen to a strange man playing the Qiang flute.She pulled the hem of his clothes, relying on his protection like that.

"I was wrong, don't hurt others." She clasped his arms tightly with both hands, shaking her head.Aunt Huang said that when Murong Yuchi was angry, the only thing he could do was follow him.

How could he believe that she knew she was wrong, she had learned a lot in the past few years, she obeyed him on the surface, but she was still very resistant in her heart.Talking to him also pretended to be a junior respecting the elders, smiling half-truth, half-fake, he really didn't like to see it.

"Do you really know what's wrong?"

"Ok!"

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished." He put down Lian Yingtong, and dragged and mopped the floor to the back room of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. There was a large bathing pool, and warm spring water poured out from the dragon-shaped carved spring to fill the entire bathing pool.

Throwing her in, at that moment Lian Yingtong felt warm all over her body, but the pain in her lower abdomen did not ease.She emerged from the water, felt the water surface fluctuate, and Murong Yuchi entered the bath.

Lian Yingtong was startled, he was naked in front of her frankly, even if they slept together before, he was always fully dressed and never did this.Through the dense water vapor, Murong Yuchi kept approaching, forcing her back to a corner of the bath, unable to move, and at the same time he tore her clothes with his hands.

She struggled vigorously, and soon there was only a thin bellyband between their close bodies.

"No..." She really panicked, "Don't touch me!"

He reached out and clamped her cheeks with his thumb and index finger, "Open your mouth." The strong command was tinged with lust.

She was startled and embarrassed, she couldn't move her body so she pushed him hard with both hands, she was not willing to obediently obey his orders.

Murong Yuchi held the back of her head with his palms from behind, his cheeks were close at hand, he lowered his head slightly and covered his lips, the lips were moist and warm rubbing against her trembling lips, he never liked to force women, he would do whatever he wanted With some thought, he is quite patient and knows how to subdue Lian Yingtong in this respect.

Earlier than the age of 15, he had tried cloud and rain.

She said that when she grew up, she was no longer a child, so in his eyes, she was really no longer an untouchable little girl.

The sudden kiss was strange and frightened her, she felt uncomfortable but she couldn't dodge it, she almost begged and looked at Murong Yuchi with tears, but he couldn't see a trace of light in his dark eyes.

He only said the tough order once, and he would let her understand the price of disobedience once and for all.

The fingers pinching the sides of her cheeks were firm and skillful, and with a slight movement, she was forced to open her lips involuntarily.

Rolling and sucking these already made her chest tight and unbearable, but this was a prelude, he wanted more, and he didn't allow the menacing force of her refusal to invade her mouth, the tip of his tongue flexibly rubbed and entangled her tongue, wanton indulgence.Even he teased her on purpose, the already sensitive and fragile heart may suddenly stop in the next moment in a rapid beating.

no escape...

(End of this chapter)