Beauty and Beauty: Adopted Daughter Becomes Concubine

Chapter 43 Misunderstanding love and hate to the extreme (2)
Holding back her tears, she smiled and Xin Mei patted Murong Yuchi's arm: "Then I won't be polite, Your Majesty can stay with me a little longer tonight!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her arms and hugged his shoulders, unable to support her limp body anymore, the severe pain hit her eyes and her eyes went dark...

"Tell the imperial physician!" Murong Yuchi shouted sharply.

For a moment, the footsteps in the palace were hurried and chaotic, and everyone was busy and panicked for the fainting Xin Mei.

No one was afraid that the emperor's favorite concubine had made some mistakes, and the emperor was furious to punish them, so everyone was worried about doing their duty, and no one noticed when Lian Yingtong entered.

The man standing behind the curtain, the beautiful and enchanting face is intertwined with light and shade, and it is impossible to distinguish the shade from the sun. Xin Mei tested the poison and was more confident in developing the antidote, but because of the poison of Lian Yingyue, all previous efforts were wasted.

The corners of Murong Yuchi's lips curled slightly, and his smile was cold and cold, "Xin Mei suffered so much, let Lian Yingyue try."

A slight sound broke the silence of the room, Murong Yuchi glanced behind the curtain, stepped forward and vigorously opened it.

Lian Yingtong's watery eyes stared at the man in front of him in astonishment, the corners of his lips smiled uncontrollably, his sharp face was covered with frost, this is the expression, for Xin Mei, Murong Yuchi really wanted to kill her sister!

Murong Yuchi is, what kind of man is that?
Her flirtatious and charming face and thoughtful thoughts make it impossible to guess.However, what Lian Yingtong remembers most deeply is still the first sight of this man, the arrogance of this man looking down on the world.

King, there is a kind of person who is born to be admired and surrendered!The road he walks is destined to be paved with blood and bones.

She has seen Murong Yuchi kill people, kill more than a hundred members of his family, hooligans who harbor ill intentions towards her, and servants in other courtyards who just didn't take good care of her...

The rarest thing in the world is to have someone treat each other with tenderness.

The man who treated her tenderly had blood on his hands.

She fixedly stared at the man in front of her with an indifferent expression, and the eyes that were also staring at her revealed tenderness and pampering. She was just greedy for his warmth and pampering, like an invisible net that had already firmly captured her , unable to break free.

She is like a moth to a flame, knowing that her life is about to die at that moment, but she still rushes forward, only for the warmth given by that little light.

Because that was Murong Yuchi, the man who treated her best in her 15 years of life.

If she was a blank piece of paper, he had already drawn thick and colorful patterns on it, he taught her the love between men and women, she experienced the feeling of being moved by someone, liking someone, even she never thought she would have- -envy!

Just a little bit of jealousy changed her.

She was jealous of Xin Mei, jealous of Xin Mei's unusualness in Murong Yuchi's heart.

She understood that what Murong Yuchi said, she was really different from Xin Mei, for him the difference was too much.He loves her, but he also loves Xin Mei. From the beginning, during the three years when Xin Mei was not in the palace, she became a substitute to make up for Murong Yuchi's heart.

Lian Yingtong, what are you?

What you get is only the remaining love of this man, and you want more, you will never be his only and favorite, you can't afford it, you are too greedy!
Xin Mei and Murong Yuchi have too many pasts, which she never had. Even for Xin Mei, Murong Yuchi wanted to kill her sister!

The servant behind him was terrified that Lian Yingtong would appear here, Xin Mei fell ill, the emperor ordered no one else to enter without authorization, especially the little princess.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me..."

Nothing helped, Murong Yuchi's cold and sullen voice suddenly sounded, "Get out!"

Xin Mei's self-testing of the poison made Murong Yuchi angry, but to get the antidote, someone had to do it. He didn't want Xin Mei to take the risk at all, and he owed this stubborn woman a debt for Tongtong.

Lian Yingyue kept saying that she took revenge on Xin Mei for the shock of Tong Tong falling into the water, and she played a trick of hypocrisy in front of Murong Yuchi.

What kind of poison can destroy the antidote that Xin Mei has carefully tested, and he can do it at such a precise time before the antidote is likely to succeed?

He concealed this from Tongtong, she trusted her sister too much, no matter how deep a sisterhood in this world could be compared to a woman's jealousy, even Yingyue loved Murong Bixiao so much that she hated her own sister deeply.

Tongtong has not been loved too much since she was a child, and she is extremely protective of those around her, and does not allow those she cares about to be hurt. Murong Yuchi is just concerned about this, otherwise how could Yingyue still be alive!

Lian Yingtong was at a loss as to what to do, she saw Murong Yuchi walking towards her.

Subconsciously, she backed away. She couldn't love this man who was covered in the blood of her relatives, he was in pain!With tears in her eyes, she ignored the pain that flashed in Murong Yuchiyou's black eyes.

It seems to be back to the starting point again, she always avoids him, always for some people and some things, she avoids the love he gives time and time again.

After working so hard to this day, he wholeheartedly protects her from harm, but her small retreat is enough to stab Murong Yuchi.

What to do, what to do to make her understand?
He strode forward and wrapped her waist with one hand, and patted her back lightly with the other. She was really shaking, and Murong Yuchi hugged her even more tightly.

"Tongtong is good." He coaxed her so tenderly, and Murong Yuchi's words of patience and gentle coaxing were simply astonishing.

He is willing to show his truest side only to the one he loves.

It's just that his eyes were cold and full of murderous intent, and he became completely different from the Murong Yuchi who spoke soft words. Murong Huaixiu and Zong Ting understood each other when they saw each other, and hurriedly dismissed everyone outside the dormitory.

Having followed Murong Weichi for many years, the two of them could understand more clearly that he cared for someone like this and thought of her, the relationship between the two was taboo, if they were not careful, in this imperial palace where there were no secrets, rumors could destroy the little princess.

Murong Yuchi forbears self-control and never gets angry easily, but his inner bloody and violent side is only restrained because of self-control. He is an emperor, no matter good or bad, he has endured beyond ordinary people's imagination.

What happened recently has already provoked Murong Yuchi to the limit, but for the sake of the person in his arms, he tried his best to control it.

All she needs is peace, happiness and serenity, and being dragged into hell by him, Murong Yuchi will give her as much as possible of these.

Murong Weichi didn't say anything, he carried her to the side hall and put her on the bed.

The outside of the palace tends to be calm, the sun shines through the window sills, leaving mottled light and shadows, and the slight warmth shines on Lian Yingtong's shoulders. She stares blankly at something, and only hears her shallow breathing.

"Little boy..."

The tone full of worry, such a charming and charming voice, gently hit her heart, touching her heartstrings, and gradually regained consciousness from the daze, Lian Yingtong's beautiful eyes quickly turned red, a mist rose up, moved, big A tear never stopped sliding down the delicate face.

Murong Yuchi's heart was severely touched, and he slowly knelt down in front of Lian Yingtong, wiping her tears with his slender fingers, quietly and gently, for fear of breaking her.

Such a gentle Murong Yuchi, who dotes on her so much, why can't he share the kindness towards her with those around her?Hurting the relatives she cared about caused Lian Yingtong more pain than hurting her.

"That's my sister, let her go, okay?"

"She hurt Sim Mae."

"It's because of my sister that I act impulsively. I will admit her mistake on her behalf. I will take care of Xinmei until she gets better. If anything happens to Xinmei, I will pay for it!"

Murong Yuchi's eyes were cold, and he caressed her face lightly, "I once swore that I would never let anyone hurt Xin Mei."

What kind of past has to go through, what kind of emotion made Murong Yuchi have such a promise to Xin Mei?

Why do people have feelings?With feelings comes commitment, and commitment means a lifetime to Lian Yingtong.

She and Murong Yuchi will not have a lifetime, there will be no!
"If one day I hurt Xin Mei, you will kill me too, won't you?" She felt pain in her heart, and the answers to some questions were obvious, but she just foolishly wanted to confirm it from him.

Murong Yuchi sealed her trembling lips with his fingertips, he believed that Tongtong would not, the woman he fell in love with was as white as paper, with a kind heart, his love was too hot and gave her so much pain, she was still willing to be with him sunk.

If there is such a day, he can only feel sorry for Xin Mei, for the sake of Tong Tong, Murong Yuchi will use his own way to make up for the guilt towards Xin Mei.

Over the years, he and Xin Mee should also have an explanation.

The dark eyes are as calm as water, deep and shallow can never be seen clearly, the thin lips move slightly for a while, and the cool tone is just like his eyes.

"You will not."

Lian Yingtong smiled, and quickly wiped away tears, "Murong Yuchi, if you hurt my sister, I will not hurt Xin Mei, I will just leave far away, away from you with bloody hands!"

Hearing that she wanted to leave, Murong Yuchi didn't get angry, instead he stared at her quietly, his deep and dark eyes reflected her weeping but determined.

"Leave me, where can you go? Or who do you want to return to?" His voice was soft and outrageous.

Lian Yingtong trembled for no reason, her heart tightened, where else could she go?Who else can I go back to?She was pampered and raised by him like a bird for three years, she indulged in his tenderness, and if she left him, what would happen to her?

Raising her eyes suddenly, she stubbornly stared at the smiling him, completely irritated by him, "I can go anywhere, as long as I'm not by your side!"

Standing up while speaking, Lian Yingtong shook off Murong Yuchi's hand, and walked out stubbornly.

While the two were tugging on each other, something fell from Lian Yingtong's waist, and there was a slight "pop", she didn't realize it, Murong Yuchi suddenly stopped, and his eyes moved over.

The faded purse was unremarkable, but the black characters embroidered on the corner of the purse made Murong Yuchi's eyelids twitch lightly.

Lian Yingtong bent down to pick it up with a nervous expression of pity, and pain flashed across Murong Yuchi's eyes.

Xuan, Xuanzhi, he secretly checked, Murong Bixiao used to be named Xuanzhi.

"Give it back to me!" Lian Yingtong exclaimed, and Murong Yuchi took advantage of the moment she picked up the purse and quickly snatched it from her hand.

"You still keep the one he gave you?" Holding it between his fingers, Murong Yuchi felt that the little purse was so heavy, and she cherished the love of another man for her so much.

Once she made the choice to leave him and return to Murong Bixiao's embrace, so resolutely, even though she is staying by his side now, there is still a place in her heart where she pretends to be someone else.

"Give it back to me!" Lian Yingtong begged, keeping the purse that Xuanzhi gave her was a pure memory in a sense, the man who once gave her a good and warm memory.

Her childhood was dull and lonely and lacked love. They didn't have a mother to love them, so they cuddled each other for warmth. They took her out of the small world in the backyard of Lian's family and saw the vastness of the world.

The thoughts of him and his promise to her have become the strength to support me to go on bravely step by step.

"You still like him, don't you?" Murong Yuchi asked indifferently, a slight chill came over his calm tone.

He raised his arm high and pressed her to sit down with one hand.

Lian Yingtong's voice choked in her throat, she liked Xuanzhi, she has always liked it, and she still likes it until now, but her liking for Xuanzhi is totally different from liking Murong Yuchi.

Caring for Xuanzhi who loved her, she felt heartbroken and guilty for hurting him severely in order to save him, but she did not regret doing so.

I don't want Murong Yuchi's hands to be stained with blood again, and I don't want the people she cares about to risk their lives for her.

Murong Wei's intimidating oppressive force pressed her tightly, his fingers grabbed her chin to force Lian Yingtong to face him, his four eyes met, his dark and deep eyes stared at her, and the calm pupils gradually emerged into small black swirls.

He smiled softly, and even gently stroked the soft and delicate skin of her chin with his index finger. He acted intimately like a lover, and looked at her with focused and gentle eyes.

In this way, Murong Yuchi made Lian Yingtong's heart go cold, she even wanted to retreat, her jaw hurt, she knew that if she didn't answer, she wouldn't be able to escape.

Wronged, endless grievances surged in her heart, her heart was filled with Murong Yuchi, she even waited for him to come back all night anxiously, but he saw other women as soon as he came back.

And when he smelled the smell that belonged to Xin Mee on his body, the atrium was severely torn open and bleeding.

As for Xuanzhi, she didn't wait for Murong Yuchi to worry about gains and losses that night.

"I like him, but—" Even though she was hurt by his actions, Lian Yingtong still wanted to express her feelings for him.Because Murong Yuchi said, tell her not to hold it in her heart all the time, and tell her if she feels uncomfortable.

Tonight, she finally wanted to tell Murong Yuchi impulsively what was in her heart, that her pain and sadness came from him, and that every breath touched the pain in her heart so much.

Murong Yuchi sealed her lips with his fingers. He finally heard what she was saying. In fact, he knew it all along. After all, nine years, such a long wait.

No one can tell a lie in front of him. He has been good at observing words and expressions since he was a child. In the imperial court where power struggles are constantly in progress, Murong Yuchi is too good at understanding people's hearts.

Lian Yingtong likes Murong Bixiao, facing the cruel reality, she didn't lie to him, so she just likes him, that's all.

Like is not love, he waited a long time for this kind of liking, but when he heard this sentence from her, it was enough to make Murong Yuchi ecstatic, but this liking always has comparison.

"You still have Murong Bixiao in your heart, and your love for me will never compare to your liking for Murong Bixiao, so you can easily tell me to leave me. Tongtong, do you know how my heart is doing now?" He turned his eyes and asked lightly.

Lian Yingtong was startled, she didn't understand the purpose of Murong Yuchi's question, but she had a bad intuition that he went crazy and didn't even care about his life.

"You, listen to me!" Her hands and feet were cold, and he would have misunderstood it.

Murong Yuchi obviously didn't intend to give her a chance, he squatted down and looked up at her delicate and charming face, his voice was so charming that people trembled: "Look at my heart with your own eyes, because you said you were going to leave, it hurts so much .”

There was an extra light dagger in his hand, and the cold handle was stuffed into her palm, even Yingtong shivered from the cold.Murong Yuchi held her palm, and slowly pressed the tip of the knife against his heart.

Lian Yingtong's face was pale, her pale lips opened weakly in surprise, her watery eyes were full of shock and disbelief, she couldn't let go of the cold dagger, she couldn't even move it backwards, Murong Yuchi held it so tightly .

Hot tears welled up in her eyes instantly, she shook her head desperately, her eyes were full of pleading, she never imagined that Murong Yuchi would be so crazy.

Lian Yingtong's clear and bright eyes reflected Murong Yuchi's calm and coquettish face, he stared quietly and focused, as if he wanted to see into the deepest part of her heart, that warm and kind heart, thinking that it was only beating for him for a moment.

He wants to occupy all of Lian Yingtong, and thinks that in her eyes, in her heart, he is the only one.

Lian Yingtong's body couldn't stop trembling, her normally clear eyes were bloodshot from crying and she stared at Murong Yuchi with shock, her endurance was almost on the verge of collapse.

"You know you shouldn't love me at all, Murong Yuchi, why do you love me? What do you want me to do? I told myself I can't fall in love with you, I can't fall in love with my uncle, I tried so hard not to love, but you..."

Tears were boiling hot, and the pain in her heart choked her so that it was difficult for her to speak. She finally opened her mouth, but Murong Yuchi chuckled and stabbed her wrist towards his heart, and he leaned forward to meet the knife point.

It is because of loving you that my heart keeps beating.

Tongtong, you have to look at my heart, I can wait for you to respond slowly, I can wait for you to fall in love with me slowly, this is how I have been waiting for these years.

My love is selfish, and I need your response and dedication. I can't stand that you like me while still pretending to be someone else in your heart. I can't bear it at all!
Love to the extreme, pain to the extreme.

Murong Yuchi's expression was calm and terrifying, as if he was not the one who was injured, and nothing or anyone could arouse the slightest ripple in his dark eyes.

She couldn't stand Murong Yuchi like this, Lian Yingtong's whole body trembled violently, and her body collapsed and knelt in front of him.Murong Yuchi still firmly grasped her hand, holding the dagger tightly together with her.

Lian Yingtong watched helplessly as blood gushed out of his heart, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils.

"A little deeper, and you can see more clearly."

Once again, Murong Yuchi squeezed her hand tightly and pushed the dagger into the body even more forcefully until the handle was gone, Lian Yingtong even heard the slight dull sound of the sharp blade piercing into the flesh.

"Ah!" Lian Yingtong's sharp voice broke through her throat with blood.

The pain of landslides and landslides crushed Lian Yingtong's heart vigorously. She seemed to feel that the knife pierced her heart, and her throat was tightly strangled by something. After this sound, she couldn't make any sound.

The coquettish and charming face was a little pale, the corners of Murong Yuchi's lips curled up, and the dimples on his cheeks were deeply exposed, it was a very childish smile.

As if taking out his most cherished and precious thing, holding it in front of Lian Yingtong, waiting for her to appreciate and like it together.

What kind of heart-wrenching love is this, what kind of a man who loves madly!

(End of this chapter)