Beauty and Beauty: Adopted Daughter Becomes Concubine

Chapter 52 The Concubine's Three Thousand Loves (1)
In just a few days, Lian Yingtong lost weight at an astonishing rate, and the wedding dress looked empty after wearing it, and Si Zhifang kept changing it several times.

The only thing she does every day is to look in the direction of Murong Yuchi's bedroom, sitting for a whole day.

"Little princess, you can't do that. Aren't you just worried about A Lin's illness when you come back? If you really want to see him, go and see him. There is no way to suffer yourself like this!" Li Xuan really couldn't see it.

Lian Yingtong just shook her head, "Aunt Xuan, I can't..." She was worried about him all the time, but kept telling herself not to do this.Her existence will only become a stain in this man's life, she will be fine in the future, no matter how difficult the road is, she will go on by herself, don't be abandoned again, it hurts too much, it hurts too much, she can't bear being liked anymore The loneliness and despair of abandoned people.

"A Lin woke up last night." Li Xuan said suddenly.

She was stunned, and sad tears fell quietly. These days, she finally heard some good news.

"After reading the memorial all night, I passed out again in the morning before I even had time to take the medicine."

Lian Yingtong's already bloodless little face became even more ugly, and she stood up suddenly, with too much strength, her weak body couldn't help shaking a few times.

Li Xuan sighed, and said in a low voice, "Master Zong said that the news sent by Huaixiu sent back seems to be in a bad situation."

"What happened to the Canglan River?" She heard from Qi Beiyao and Zong Ting that Huaixiu led troops to the Canglan River to intercept Qi's army from crossing the river.

"I don't know the details, I just heard that A Lin was very angry and made a fuss. I have taken care of him so much, and I have never seen him so seriously ill. If it goes on like this..." Li Xuan choked up and couldn't speak talk.

Lian Yingtong's face was terribly pale and her body was shaking violently. She wanted to comfort Li Xuan, but she almost lost her balance and fell down.Li Xuan helped her up in a panic, and she suddenly turned around and stumbled towards the outside.

The sharp cold wind choked in her mouth, tearing like a knife blade, her head was blank, but her legs and feet were out of control.

She was afraid of the dark night, and she trembled involuntarily along the way, cold sweat flowed from her forehead, and the cold wind dried her body and made her feel trembling.

She rushed into Murong Yuchi's bedroom in one breath, the silence here was scary, she endured the fear and walked towards the inner room based on her memory, the cold moonlight passed through the window lattice, and she saw a figure standing in front of the bed in the faint light.

The figure seemed to sense someone coming in, and suddenly shot at Murong Yuchi who was half-sitting behind him.

Apparently the seriously ill Murong Yuchi couldn't dodge it, and with a muffled groan, he received the palm, and a mouthful of dark blood spewed out.

"Brother Ah Lin!" Lian Yingtong's heart-piercing cry sounded from the empty dormitory.

The comer hit the second palm and withdrew his strength halfway, and stopped firmly against Lian Yingtong's forehead. She stretched out her arms and her weak body firmly blocked the injured Murong Yuchi.

The frail little body seemed to contain great power for a moment, and her beautiful eyes were clear and bright, and she faced him without fear.

"I won't let you hurt him!"

Her shoulders trembled slightly. It was not that she was not afraid, but the people behind her were important enough to make her overcome her inner fear, and it was worth standing up for protection.

Eyes wide open, angry and fierce, like a little beast with teeth and claws.

The person who came was slightly astonished, and questioned, "Would you like to die for Ah Lin?"

That voice was familiar to Yingtong, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Murong Yuchi was astonished and frightened by Lian Yingtong's actions, his thin body grabbed her by the nape of her neck and picked her up by the collar, blocking her behind him, and pressed her sleeping point.

Immediately, Murong Yuchi's tone was cold and stern, "If you dare to touch her, I will kill anyone you kiss!"

The visitor sneered fiercely after hearing this, "You really have the aura of an emperor, Ah Lin, think about what this king told you."

"Why should I trust you?"

"This king swears in Qin Qian's name."

Murong Yuchi's complexion changed, and his tone was quite angry.

"She passed away when I was born. She was pitiful while she was alive, and she was not peaceful after death. Her reputation was so pure that she could not be slandered by others. Just because I look a little like you, Prince Ruilin talked nonsense, when I was three years old. Children can't be fooled!"

"No one can prove it, but there is still a secret edict left by Murong Yicheng before his death, which should contain the secrets about your life experience." Murong Yuansheng was good at observing his words and expressions, seeing his expression slightly changed, he couldn't help but press on every step. "Presumably he didn't like you when you were young. When you were 15 years old, you were secretly hunted down and assassinated several times. The second son of the Nanming Emperor has a noble status. Who would dare to touch you? Ah Lin, think carefully, your The baby name is your mother's title from this king, but few people know about it, so what is the reason for this?"

Murong Yuchi's tone was slightly cold, even with a touch of danger, "You talk too much." His dark and deep eyes were frighteningly bright.

Murong Yuansheng's icy eyes trembled violently, they were not [-]% similar, but he seemed to see himself many years ago. When Murong Yuchi took the little girl away, he had a lot of doubts in his heart.

The world is so big, it is not uncommon to see people with similar looks.

Murong Yuansheng clearly remembered the day when Qin Qian had an accident in the palace, calculated the date of Murong Yuchi's birth, and based on this calculation, she was still with him before and after Qian Qian became pregnant.

But no one can prove what happened nearly 30 years ago. At that time, the old palace maid serving Qin Qian also passed away a few days ago. Who can guarantee that Murong Yuchi was Murong Yicheng's biological son when she proved to A Lin before? Must be the truth?The old palace maid was found by Murong Lanxin. For the sake of her daughter, there is nothing she can't do!

Murong Yuansheng was eager to find out about this matter.

"Find the edict as soon as possible, no matter what the result is, we can only destroy it. Someone has already made up the idea of ​​the edict, of course including this king." Murong Yuansheng said softly, glanced at Lian Yingtong who was sleeping behind Murong Yuchi, his eyes Shen Shen said, "A nephew-uncle relationship of direct blood, no amount of love can give her the simple happiness that a woman should have in life. You think you are in extreme pain, but you forget that the pain she has to bear is much stronger than you think times, the more you love her, the more she will be hurt, and in the end you can't let go, and what you want may be her life."

"That's my business too." Murong Yuchi's expression was calm, but his heart trembled again. He hated Qi Beiyao for daring to marry her, so jealous that he almost went crazy.

However, the only thing he can do now is to endure it!
Unlocking Lian Yingtong's acupoints, she gradually woke up, facing Murong Yuchi who was leaning over and holding her in the air, a flash of panic flashed in her water eyes, and her body instinctively shrank back.

Murong Yuchi's expression was really moved by her protective posture of opening her arms in front of him when she rushed over to block him just now, but a slight move to avoid him made him feel unspeakable pain in his heart.

"I, I'm actually just here to see you. Uncle is resting, I should go." Resisting the thought of wiping the blood from the corners of his lips for him, she didn't even know where to cast her flustered eyes, and her tone was as good as possible. She said it calmly, but she felt like a lifetime had passed since she hadn't seen her for a few days.

Lian Yingtong was afraid, afraid that Murong Yuchi would approach her like that, she was afraid that if she couldn't help but rush to hug him tightly, all the restraint efforts would be in vain.

Thinking about the 20 troops coming outside Nanming City, she was startled.

She got up in a panic, Murong suddenly grabbed her arm and held her down again.

"Why did you become so thin..." He hoarse, feeling sorry for him for a while.

Lian Yingtong didn't answer, her eyes followed his thin lips, the hot breath blended with her breath, gradually the situation was in danger of getting out of control.

The sweet lips are too alluring, he hasn't kissed her for a long time.

Suddenly she bit her lower lip tightly, and let Murong Yuchi forcefully grab her jaw, feeling the pain as if her jaw was almost crushed by him, she didn't let go, biting desperately, warm blood flowed into her mouth.

"Do you have to make trouble like this with me? Lian Yingtong, do you really want to make trouble like this?!" Murong Yuchi took a deep breath, and he found that she was really stubborn and hurtful when she became ruthless.

Because of her hurting himself, Murong Yuchi was in burning pain even to breathe, his knuckles were turning white and finally he was willing to let her go.

Freed, she almost rolled off his bed in a panic, got up and ran outside.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? You are getting married, and the emperor hasn't congratulated you yet. Why don't you even have the time to listen to a few words?"

His lazy voice came from behind, and Lian Yingtong paused.

"My good niece wants to get married with Qi Beiyao, and I'm just waiting to see how you will love each other until you grow old, have children and live the happy life that you dream of!"

Lian Yingtong's face paled in an instant, and her eye sockets were sore due to the damp heat and mist. She didn't turn her head but slowly straightened her back, and replied word by word in a soft and soft voice, "We will love each other until we grow old, and have children. I live a happy life that I dream of. Without the ties of blood, I will not suffer. These simple happiness are something you can't give me in your life!"

Murong Yuchi's body trembled, these words came out of her mouth unintentionally, a knife pierced the atrium one after another, blood was dripping.

Wiping away the raining tears, Yingtong left without even turning her head. Her cruel words hurt others and herself. She must remember that this pain cannot be repeated again and again.

In the next two days, battle reports were frequently transmitted to the palace overnight. The 20 troops commanded by Qi Beiyao arrived at a place 30 miles away from Nanming. Worse than a day.

When Murong Yuchi was sober, he forgot to sleep and eat to deal with the war. He fell into a coma several times. Empress Dowager Xiao had no choice but to order Xiao Chongyuan to take over. Many people in Nanming left the city, fearing that the war would continue in the future.

People in the palace were in panic, discussing in private how the battle would turn out the next day.

Lian Yingtong stayed in Guanju Palace peacefully, and the dragon and phoenix candles were lit, and the flames were radiant.

Before dawn, Qi Beiyao will send someone to formally marry her. Si Zhifang sent her the final wedding gown, and Li Xuan waited on her to put it on. The person in the mirror is thin, with a charming and delicate face without a smile on her face. Although she is beautiful, she can marry It's not so festive to wear clothes on the body.

"Tongtong, mother, let's tie it up for you." Murong Lanxin, who had rushed back from Jialan County, said softly.

This marriage was too sudden, and Murong Lan knew that Tongtong had no intention of Qi Beiyao, but it was better to marry than hang out with Murong Yuchi.

"No need, mother." Lian Yingtong refused, even if Wan Wan raised her hair, the person who can put down three thousand hairs for her in this life will never meet again.

The Xipa slowly fell, and the bright red was swaying in front of her eyes. She was as quiet as a ghost in her happy attire, and when dawn was far away, it was like a ghost that had quietly disappeared from the Nanming Palace since then.

Murong Lan felt ashamed of her in her heart, and didn't know what to say, so she said for a long time: "Tong Tong, at least rest, it's still early." Li Xuan pushed away hard.

She, who had always been calm in dealing with things, had a panicked expression on her face. "Little princess, something big happened!"

A big event beyond everyone's expectations.

Commander Qi Beiyao's 20 elite soldiers who were stationed thirty miles away suddenly evacuated and returned to Qi State.

Xiao Chongyuan read it several times in a row, wishing to see through the battle report.

"Queen, Qi State is the closest to Nanming and missed three cities in a row! Lord Huaixiu successfully intercepted the Qi State's 30 troops on the Canglan River, and more than one-third of the Qi State's main force died in the Canglan River." Surprised, Nanming's troops rushed out to the Canglan River. Only the Xiao family still has troops here, and all the clansmen are sticking to the six armies. The prince of Huaixiu has no time to divide his troops. Have three cities missed?
There are also 20 troops stationed on the border of Nanming. When they received the news that the city was lost, they did not raid Nanming, but hurried back.
"Impossible?" Empress Dowager Xiao was startled again and again. At present, the war between Nanming and Qi was obviously reversed. She moved her eyelids and thought for a moment, "Follow Ai's house to the tower."

Lian Yingtong ran towards the tower with the hem of her wedding dress in her hand. There was a lot of discussion in the palace about the sudden reversal of the war. Qi Guo suddenly withdrew. Did Qi Beiyao hear any news?
Today is the day of her wedding, but the groom disappeared without a trace.

Climbing up to the tower and looking up from a distance, the condescending cold wind blew her long hair and made her hands and feet cold. The rouge on her lips couldn't help her biting her lips repeatedly, revealing several small wounds on her lips.

Not far away, the crowd in black clothes and silver brocade belts held a large black flag, embroidered with gold thread, and a hearty "phoenix" character was unfolded on the flag surface fluttering in the wind.

"Feng Clan of the Western Regions!" Someone from the crowd downstairs called out.

Empress Dowager Xiao who happened to be on the tower staggered staggeringly, her eyes suddenly changed, Xiao Chongyuan was equally astonished.

There is a saying that the most unlikable people in the world today are the Murong family of Nanming and Feng Xiuhuang of the Western Regions.

In the tens of thousands of miles of the Western Regions, the Feng family is not a royal family member, nor has it become a king, but it is equivalent to the Feng family in power.

No one in the world knows Feng Xiu Huang, and no one in the world dares to show its edge.

The dark entourage is like a dark cloud, and the dust is flying and chaotic in the front and back. Feng Xiuhuang, who is sitting upright in a soft sedan chair and carried by everyone, will always be the focus of people's attention. His figure and momentum have already dominated the world.

"Feng Xiuhuang, why is he here?" No one could answer the Empress Dowager Xiao's words.

The Feng family has lived in the Western Regions for a long time, and Feng Xiuhuang is mysterious, but the way he travels is surprisingly full of vigor.

The soft sedan was gradually approaching Nanming City, and the occupant of the sedan lifted the curtain of the sedan and took a look at the city tower.

The black clothes were embroidered with splashed ink and gold thread, and she was about the same age as Murong Yuchi, with picturesque features, and a pair of pupils were extremely black and bright, scorching and seductive.

In terms of facial features, he is not as flirtatious as Murong Yuchi, just like a pair of landscapes splashing ink, his strokes are evenly applied, no more and no less.

There was a smile on his eyebrows, and there was no smile in those extremely black pupils.

Murong Yuchi is flirtatious and charming, with an imposing manner and strong oppressive force, attractive but not too close.

Feng Xiuhuang is also naturally beautiful, the kind that is so beautiful that people can't help approaching him. His beauty seems to have no oppressive force, but when he senses the danger, he can't pull away.

Feng Xiuhuang was a little surprised at the bright red woman on the city tower, and she knew it in her heart.

That girl was only fourteen or fifteen years old, she was indeed bright and beautiful, especially her sparkling eyes were surprisingly clear.

Murong Yuchi, who had always been good at plotting and guessing people's hearts, unexpectedly owed Feng Xiuhuang a big favor for a little girl easily.

"Poor man." The voice of the prostrate woman next to Feng Xiuhuang sighed slightly, the white gauze was spotless, the black hair spread all over her body, black and white were extremely elegant.

(End of this chapter)