Beauty and Beauty: Adopted Daughter Becomes Concubine

Chapter 42 Misunderstanding love and hate to the extreme (1)
The moment Murong Yuchi walked in, the person lying on the bed seemed to feel movement, opened his eyes weakly, and his lips moved silently.

Drenched in wind and rain, he walked over and held Xin Mei's hand, "Mei'er."

Xin Mei's eyes lit up, and she smiled slightly at him, her gray face was extremely tired, and she was willing to close her eyes and go to sleep when she saw Murong Wei Chi came to see her.

Walking out of the dormitory, Murong Yuchi asked coldly: "Has the person who poisoned you been caught?"

Murong Huaixiu nodded with embarrassment on her face, "It's a bit tricky."

"No matter who it is, as long as it hurts Sim Mae, it cannot be forgiven."

"Lian Yingyue."

"As I said, no one can forgive." Murong Yuchi gave him a cold look, with obvious impatience and anger in his tone.

"When will Brother Huang come over to my little niece? Zong Ting said that Aunt Xuan has come to remind you several times. As soon as the little Princess heard you came back, she has been waiting for you since midnight. It's almost dawn, Brother Huang..."

Murong Yuchi glanced at the weak person in the dormitory, and said calmly, "We'll talk about it when Xin Mei wakes up."

"What happened when you went out?" Murong Huaixiu smelled a trace of uneasiness, and Zong Ting, who was always gentle and refined, seemed to have a heavy look on his brows.

Zong Ting looked at Murong Yuchi's lonely and tall figure so dignifiedly from a distance, he had followed Murong Yuchi for more than ten years, he really didn't want to see him like this.

"Dare to ask the prince, how is Master Xin's situation?"

"Not good." Murong Huaixiu pursed his lips, he had never seen anyone as stubborn as Murong Yuchi, and she was a woman.

In other people's love, no matter how hot the love is, no matter how desperate you are, you can't escape the fate of moths jumping into the fire and being burned to ashes.

Sister Mei, how much love should I have, that you are so disregarding life and death for my imperial brother.

"Is there really no way?"

"The poison of the Tang Sect in the Shu land is unparalleled in the world. I thought I had learned [-]% of it. I didn't know that there were such powerful masters hidden in the palace all these years. I was careless." Murong Huaixiu's normally smiling handsome face turned stern.

Murong Yuchi sat quietly on the side, his slender fingers showing coldness, and his fingertips resting between his frowning brows.

There was Yingtong's soft and sweet voice in his ear.

I like you.

It's not good to frown, it's all old.

She didn't like him frowning, and kept begging him to smile for her. She seldom acted like a baby and didn't know how to please him. She never even asked for anything from him. She was as quiet as water and always by his side when he needed warmth.

On the night before leaving, her pure eyes were moist, she hugged him softly and reluctantly, without saying goodbye, Murong Yuchi really liked her being so attached to him.

With palms on both sides of his forehead, Murong Yuchi's flawless handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, and his tightly closed eyes were full of scarlet.

Suddenly, Murong Wei was late.

On a misty autumn night, a slender and petite man stood on the steps of the palace gate, his light-colored lips parted slightly, exhaling a wisp of white air, and he hugged his arms and rubbed them back and forth to keep warm.

The dreamlike figure is so unreal, as if it will disappear at any time.

Murong Yuchi's stern face couldn't help stretching, after being separated for many days, and rushing back without sleep day and night, Murong Yuchi was in a trance for a moment.

Lian Yingtong, who stood waiting on the palace steps, was slightly unsteady under her feet, and the figure of the man walking through the mist was gradually blurred in her tears, but his face was deeply etched in her heart.

The heart was suddenly excited, the end of the nose burst into a strong soreness, the autumn night was chilling to the bone, but the small part of the heart became warm.

Quickly stepped on those few stone steps, and flew into his arms fiercely.

Murong Yuchi subconsciously hugged the person in his arms, the coldness soaked through her soft body, her voice trembled slightly with a cry.

"Murong Yuchi..."

Feeling Murong Yuchi's arms hugging her tightly, Lian Yingtong's heart overflowed with sorrow, she stood on tiptoe and wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, rubbing her cheek against him, like a small animal begging for a little warmth.

"Hitomi..."

With a hoarse and familiar voice, Lian Yingtong choked up, tears dripping down her cheeks.

Hot tears were ironing Murong Yuchi, his deep scarlet eyes revealed a touch of warmth, and he combed her long black satin-like hair with his fingers.

She didn't know why she was so persistent in waiting for him. She was not his wife and concubine, but a woman he couldn't see. The forbidden love, hot and crazy, would burn her to ashes one day.

In the cold night, she had waited so coldly, but because of his appearance, her suppressed thoughts were anxious and surged out, injecting new vitality into her.

Murong Yuchi carried her into the dormitory, she was thinner, her small chin was pointed like an apricot stone, she looked up at him, her pitiful eyes filled with tears.

She tremblingly greeted Murong Yuchi's menacing kiss, her lips turned slightly painful, her teeth were easily pried open, his tongue was entangled, the root of the tongue was numb from sucking, and his breath was full of breath.

His body was pressed heavily between the beds, hugging each other tightly.

The air in her chest was about to be sucked dry by him, and his hands reached into her clothes, lightly clasping her round plumpness and kneading continuously.

Lian Yingtong hugged him obediently, stretched her finger into his hair and stroked it lightly, his fiery eyes stared at her, as if to melt her.

After a long time, the hot passion was slowly released.

Murong Yuchi lowered his head and kissed the red mark between her brows, his deep eyes were extremely nostalgic.

Lian Ying's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the small and cool catkins suddenly grabbed the corner of Murong Yuchi's clothes. His clothes were wet and cold and stained with the smell of medicine. She had smelled the smell of medicine before, and it belonged to another woman who needed Murong Yuchi more.

"Can you wait for me to fall asleep before leaving?" She made such a request to Murong Yuchi for the first time, seeing him frown, even Yingtong's breath choked in his throat for a while, his eyes trembled and held back tears, "You Come back to see me, I'm already very satisfied, maybe I can't stay for a while? I know I'm ignorant, just this time, okay? I will become more sensible in the future, so I won't embarrass you..."

At the end, her voice couldn't help trembling.

Murong Weichi's heart throbbed, she was not ignorant, she was too sensible, so sensible that he didn't know what to say to her.

He has always been dominant in this relationship, and she was dragged to hell with him so forcefully. She was only 15 years old, and she was already a half-grown child, but she didn't complain at all and silently waited for him to return to her side.

She looked cautious, so afraid that he would refuse, this request is not too much, on the contrary, he should apologize to her.

"I didn't say I was going." He took off his wet clothes, lifted the quilt and lay beside her, "Unless you drive me away."

Her watery eyes brightened, and her soft body leaned against him.

Kissing away the tears from her eye sockets, Murong Yuchi patted her on the back lightly, neither of them fell asleep for a long time.

"I'm sorry uncle..." She raised her eyes and apologized softly to Murong Yuchi.

"Sorry for what?" He concentrated on feeling that she had something to say.

"I shouldn't be willful just now." Wanting more and more, she began to fall into this fruitless love affair.

Murong Yuchi sealed her lips with his index finger, "Tongtong, remember what I said to you, I want to make you a concubine in front of the whole world, and be my Murong Yuchi's woman."

Why can't she remember, she was almost scared to death by his crazy behavior at that time.

"No." She said firmly.

"You still don't want to?"

Lian Yingtong shook her head with a helpless wry smile, she couldn't ask for too much, and if she continued to sink in this way step by step, she didn't know what she would become.

"Uncle, I don't love you."

His jaw was lifted by him, and his shining eyes seemed to penetrate her heart deeply.

"Is it not love or can't love?"

She pursed her lips tightly, closed her eyelids and remained silent, she didn't want him to see through the little secret in her heart.

"Little liar, do you have to torture me like this?" She heard Murong Yuchi angrily whisper in her hoarse voice.

Lian Yingtong wrapped her arms tightly around him again, her posture was so cherished but she was careful not to let him discover her intentions.

Why do people have feelings?
When love comes, she is heartbroken, and she panics even more!
Before dawn, Lian Yingtong fell asleep hugging him, Murong Yuchi kissed her, looked at her for a long time, then lightly removed her hands and feet wrapped around him, put them back under the quilt, got up and left.

Outside the palace gate, Li Xuan waited for a long time with hands down.

"How is her health these days? Has she started to have nosebleeds again?" Murong Yuchi's tone was not good, as if he was worried.

"Well, almost once every two or three days." Li Xuan had a headache because of this, and every time he invited Murong Huaixiu to see him, he also looked worried like Ah Lin.

Murong Yuchi's eyes were as cold as ice.

Murong Lan was sleepless all night. After seeing that scene in Guanju Palace, she suffered from insomnia every night, her heart was torn apart, and her heart was torn apart. The pain caused by a single pull, her limbs wandered around, and she was immortal. body and mind.

"The Queen."

A tall and straight figure appeared behind him silently, with a suffocating coldness, Murong Lan smiled sadly, and now she is no longer afraid of anything and anyone.

"I didn't expect to hear you call me that again."

"This is the last time I'll call you that." Murong Yuchi stood upright like a god, his brows and eyes were full of murderousness.Inside his robe, he clenched his fists tightly, fearing that he would not be able to control his hands.

"You can't wait to kill me."

"If you weren't Tongtong's mother, I would have killed you right away."

Murong Lan's eyes flickered, "That's why you don't know how to do anything. When you were a child, many people thought that you were calm and quiet, Ah Lin. In fact, you are rebellious and rebellious in your bones. Your mother treated you so harshly, and you could endure it until you ascended the throne without saying a word. Your mind is too deep, I thought what else could make you really moved? I didn't expect it to be Tongtong."

"You are not qualified to raise pupils." Murong Yuchi's eyes were gloomy.

Murong Lan was stunned and her eyes trembled violently, "How can I be qualified? Let Tongtong follow you to do such chaotic things, and you will never see the light. You can only obediently be your little plaything, or look at her I will give birth to a stupid or disabled child for you in the future! Murong Yuchi, you are 12 years older than her, how does it feel to take your own niece? Does it make you so crazy that you can't turn back?"

"I haven't done it yet?" He snorted coldly, his scarlet eyes suddenly fixed on Murong Lan's heart, like a wild beast that was about to get out of control.

Murong Lan knew in her heart that Tongtong was Ah Lin's weakness, and if she hurt Tongtong, she would completely anger Murong Yuchi, and the consequences of confronting him would be disastrous, but she was so stubborn and crazy that she was almost desperate.

"Lian Liyang's life is in my hands!"

"You have tortured him for several years, and I will treat him as really dead. You just kill me with a knife, and I will wait for him in the underworld. Then no one will stop you from getting Tongtong, let me tell Murong Yuchi, I am You have been thrown into hell eighteen times and cannot be reborn, and I will curse you day and night for a lifetime of restlessness!"

"You can die however you want, and give me the antidote."

"We can't talk today. If you don't let Tongtong go, don't expect to get an antidote!" Murong Lanxin's long-term patience was wiped out, and she wanted to cling to the last hope.Her voice trembled violently and roared hoarsely, "Have you seen Chi Xingyun, he should tell you that once the poison in your pupils is poisoned, it will be too late to save you!"

"You can do it with your own daughter?"

"I'm still your own older sister, and I've protected you since I was a child. How can I feel sorry for you, Ah Lin? The queen mother married me to a man older than the emperor father for you to get Sima's support. How did you treat me in the end?" I have waited for Lian Liyang for half my life, but you hate Lian Liyang for chasing and killing you, so you wiped out the Lian clan, and you let Tongtong stay by your side in hypocrisy. Ask yourself if you really love Tongtong Is it? The happiness of our family is all ruined in your hands, I would rather she die than let her be tortured by you in the future!"

Murong Yuchi rushed in front of Murong Lanxin, his eyes were as cold as a sharp blade, "No matter how wrong what I did, it has nothing to do with Tongtong, you give me the antidote, and I promise you to let Lian Liyang go, and you go away !"

Murong Lan was stunned and then sneered, "You won't let Lian Liyang go. It is rumored that before his father passed away, he left an imperial edict concerning the secrets of the Southern Ocean's national destiny. Lian Liyang and his father had a close personal relationship. You tortured me For so long, he wanted to get the whereabouts of the imperial edict!"

"The dead are the best at keeping secrets. If I'm worried about the content of the edict, I won't hang on to Li Yang's life." Murong Yuchi looked cold, not surprised at what Murong Lanxin said about the edict. "As long as I want the antidote, you are willing to give it the best. If not, don't you wait for half your life? Then continue to suffer and watch him suffer for the rest of your life. The punishments in Dali Temple are endless. I guarantee you will see new tricks every day." Test it on him!"

"Murong Yuchi--" The shrill scream resounded, and Murong Lan's face was pale and trembling.

"You just gave birth to Tongtong, and even Li Yang never cared for her at all. I am the only one who truly loves her. I gave you a chance. If you don't want it, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The cold black eyes were full Killing intent, he hates being threatened the most in his life, especially the woman he loves. "She is the person on the top of my heart, and no one can touch her!"

"You want Huaixiu to come up with an antidote? It's useless. Chi Xingyun is not an ordinary imperial doctor. Go back and ask who Huaixiu's ghost hand is?" roared.

Everything returned to silence, and she sat helplessly on the ground.

Sure enough, Murong Huaixiu's expression changed when he heard the word ghost hand. Is Chi Xingyun a ghost hand?

"The Tang Sect in the Shu region has been famous for its poison masters for a hundred years. A few decades ago, there was a famous person in the Tang Sect. He used poison very lightly when he was young, but he was skillful and skillful. Later, he violated the rules and was kicked out of Shu. Afterwards, he returned to Sichuan and defeated many Tang Sect masters with fierce and strange moves, earning him the title of ghost hand in Jianghu. But he disappeared for decades, and he was even said to be dead!"

Murong Huaixiu thought about it carefully, if he was a ghost, why would he be willing to remain unknown in the palace for decades, and why would he expose his identity by attacking his little niece?

Murong Yuchi's eyes flickered, he didn't care whether the ghost hand was strong, he just wanted to give Tongtong the antidote.

"Huaixiu, how sure are you?"

Murong Huaixiu frowned, "I'm not sure right now, it depends on the poison in sister Mei--"

When Murong Yuchi heard him mention Xinmei, he raised his hand and threw down the inkstone next to him, the fragments were torn apart and lay on the ground, and the ink splashed.He was silent, Murong Huaixiu and Zong Ting looked at each other, not daring to show their anger.

Saying a word at this time will most likely offend Murong Yuchi.

Subtle footsteps sounded in the inner room, and Xin Mei walked in with a weak face, and the other two retreated quietly when they saw it.

The ground was in a mess, Xin Mei glanced at it, put her cold hand on Murong Yuchi's tightly clenched palm, and knelt down slowly.

"What are you doing?" Murong Yuchi's icy eyes moved slightly, and he reached out to help her.

Xin Mei refused to get up, and slowly raised her face, staring stubbornly at Murong Yuchi with her cold eyes.

"I'm angry, angry at why you make decisions alone. I said that I want you to be safe for the rest of your life and protect you well. I owe you more and more."

Xin Mei gestured: I am the first person you see when you come back, I am satisfied.

"I learned that you were poisoned because of Tongtong, so I naturally wanted to see you."

Knowing that what this man said is hurtful, knowing that he won't talk sweetly to her, knowing that the person he cares about is not her...

Xin Mei was lost for a moment, but quickly returned to normal, her fingers fluttering: I don't care about that little girl, I'm only for you!Does she know that I was the first person you looked at when you came back?

"Don't bully Tongtong, she's still a child." When mentioning Tongtong, Murong Yuchi's tone was clearly pampering.

Xin Mei didn't take it seriously, and stood up following Murong Yuchi's outstretched hand: If she is sad about this, doesn't it prove that she cares about you?Don't you want to know how she feels about you?
Murong Yuchi was startled, and frowned.

Like, she said she liked him, but never said she loved him.

The two are different, his feelings have already been revealed, and every time she faces this problem, she looks at him timidly or avoids everywhere.

Seeing this, Xinmei: Does she love you?
"I love her, I can wait."

Xin Mei nodded and snuggled up to Murong Yuchi with some difficulty, her complexion became more and more ugly, holding his wide and warm palm tightly, she felt that this kind of dependence could make her resist any pain, and she relied on it time after time all these years until now.

That girl named Tongtong is beautiful and lovable, and the man next to her will leave her soon, Murong Yuchi, how long can I love you?I still can't bear to let go of this feeling.

"Sim Mae?"

She raised her head dripping with cold sweat, smiled at him and shook her head to indicate that she was fine: Your Majesty, if I hadn't tested the poison because of Tongtong's antidote this time, would Xin Mei be the first person to see it when you came back?
Murong Yuchi's eyes stayed on her face full of pain for a while, and his thin lips slightly parted and he said in a hoarse voice: "I promised to take good care of you in this life, and this vow will never change. Do you know how important Tongtong is to me?" Yes, I remember your willingness to give up your life to help this time. Xin Mei, you can do anything you want except my heart."

She is so indifferent and alienated, she has realized it long ago, and she still feels distressed when she really hears it with her own ears.This man will always cruelly hurt someone he doesn't love, even if he is sincerely grateful to her, it is undoubtedly a lingering and gentle knife.

Knives will always only hurt people.

Lowering her head, she sighed softly, except for his heart, she didn't want anything.

She wanted so much to touch the coldest and hottest heart in the world, but that little girl refused to let it out.

(End of this chapter)