Beauty and Beauty: Adopted Daughter Becomes Concubine

Chapter 70
Someone's voice sounded not far behind, Murong Huai raised his eyes to look at her, and ordered: "Zong Ting, no one who has nothing to do with you is allowed to come in!"

"Little niece, come here and I have something to tell you." He decided to tell her the truth, "Brother Huang and Murong Xiudi fell into the Snow Valley, you know, he is seriously injured now—"

Lian Yingtong staggered, her throat seemed to be tightly locked, and she couldn't even breathe smoothly. Thinking of the word serious injury, what kind of injury is it?Just now she came in and saw everyone's sad expressions...

Murong Huaixiu stretched out his hand to help her, and he saw that she was also in a bad condition.

"I want to see him..." She burst into tears.

Murong Huaixiu had no choice, and he couldn't bear to stop her in this situation, so he nodded, "Come with me."

She followed Murong Huaixiu into the inner room, and Yi Jiangnan, who was squatting outside the door of the house, saw her weak footsteps, felt sorry for her for a while, knowing that she only wanted to see one person now, even if it was a crime, he was still worried about her and past.

When Lian Yingtong saw Murong Yuchi again, he was lying on the bed without a sound, his seductive and alluring outline was covered with a layer of appalling paleness, which faded away from his usual femininity and cruelty, he was very childish when he was asleep, his cheeks were thin and a little sunken , with her upper body naked and tightly wrapped in a white cloth, her chest was covered with blood, and Lian Yingtong burst into tears when she saw it.

She tried her best to cover her lips to prevent herself from crying, and she was so distressed that she was about to suffocate.

"The bleeding has stopped." Murong Huaixiu said with a little difficulty.

His shoulders sank, and he saw that Lian Yingtong was looking at him with tears in his eyes, and his clear and bright eyes had a pressing aura.

She waited for Murong Huaixiu to continue talking, she was surprisingly sensitive about the matter of Murong Yuchi's life.

"The wound is deep, the blood loss is too much, let's see tonight..."

These words seemed to limit the time of Murong Yuchi's life, Lian Yingtong walked towards Murong Yuchi, and then she took a step, dizzy and leaned back, Yi Jiangnan rushed over and hugged her shoulder, she struggled to continue walking, being caught by him Forced to sit on the chair.

"Why did this happen? It's all my fault, I caused him!" She hugged her knees and curled up, crying with tears all over her face.

"I really didn't expect that Murong Xiudi was still alive. He could save his life and hide in the snow mountain for more than ten years for the crime of treason. He still hates the emperor to this day. It has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself, little niece."

"If it wasn't for me—"

"You saved Sister Mei, and Zong Ting. They are very important to the emperor. Little girl, you are very courageous." Zong Ting suffered serious internal and external injuries. He was saved in time and finally saved his life. Although Xin Mei was injured It is also considered safe and sound.

When he came, Brother Huang and Murong Xiudi fell into the snow valley, seeing his little niece jumping down to find Brother Huang, he had no choice but to knock her unconscious and take her down the mountain.

"It's a pity we didn't catch that guy!" Yi Jiangnan said angrily, "The injury was serious, he could have escaped!"

"Murong Xiudi is not easy. He is more familiar with the road in Yunya Mountain than us. He has lived there for more than ten years. It is not easy to catch him. He always has a way to make himself hurt and survive." Murong Huaixiu's eyes lighted cold.

Human's instinct to survive, Murong Xiudi is famous among the brothers of the Murong family for his ruthless, cunning and careful tactics.

A wild wolf, honed in the mountains, day after day, if he doesn't die, he will definitely be in serious trouble in the future.

Murong Huaixiu secretly prayed to God in his heart to let the emperor's brother pass the night safely, only the emperor's brother can defeat Murong Xiudi.

"I want to stay with him." Lian Yingtong was firm.

"That's fine, you're by Brother Huang's side, we'll be guarding outside."

Yi Jiangnan looked at her, but finally followed Murong Huaixiu without saying anything.

As soon as they left, Lian Yingtong moved her inflexible knees and lay down beside him, reaching out to caress that familiar face.

All life and death depend on tonight.

Her eyes were sore and uncomfortable, she didn't dare to cry anymore, she wanted to look at him clearly.

From hating him and resisting him, from being ignorant to liking him involuntarily, and finally falling in love with Murong Yuchi uncontrollably.

The past three years are actually very short, so short that it is too late for her to say that she loves him a few more times.

Gently hold his palm close to his cheek and slowly rub it, just like he always loves to treat her like this, his love is so intense and hot that it frightens her.

Thinking about it again, he only did this to her.

However, she never realized that she needed his warmth and pampering insatiably, and this man insisted on her responding domineeringly.

12 years old, a round of years.

Brother Ah Lin, I suddenly feel that we have known each other for a long time.

It's a bit ridiculous, but I really feel that way.

"You have to wake up, don't leave me behind, Murong Yuchi, if you don't agree to me, I will haunt you for the rest of my life, no matter where you go!"

She couldn't let go of her nostalgia for him, so she could only live where there was Murong Yuchi, no matter in the world or in Huangquan Road, she would follow and accompany him all the way, and never leave him!

Lian Yingtong lowered her eyes and rubbed her head against his cheek, she missed the past so much, Murong Yuchi reached out and gently stroked the top of her hair, it felt so good to be pampered.

All of a sudden, it seemed as if she had the feeling of being caressed by him again, and her eyes were wet again, and she didn't dare to look up because it might be an illusion.

"Hitomi."

The weak and slight voice made her tremble all over, and she raised her eyes to touch the dark and evil eyes in front of her, Lian Yingtong was stunned by the hot fog and covered her eyes, her nose was sore and her throat was blocked so that she could not make a sound.

Now the rough and callused fingertips were scraped a few times, the tears were wiped away, and the ruffian and wicked eyes that looked at her contained bone-wracking tenderness.

"I was sleeping comfortably, but I heard you crying and making noise, saying that you would pester me—"

Unable to speak, she didn't speak to him again, and leaned over to kiss his dry lips. The long and lingering kiss was inseparable.

Murong Wei Chi woke up, lacking food for many days, relying on snow water to keep him alive and constantly dealing with Murong Xiudi, plus the serious injury, even Yingtong was more nervous than anyone else.

She didn't speak, her little face was tense, even if he frowned slightly, she would turn pale with fright.

She refused to leave him for half a step, and she fed the medicine herself, and she waited on him during meals. At first, she was not familiar with taking care of him, but after a few times, she became proficient.

When he coughed a little at night, she immediately woke up from her sleep, and she had to watch him fall asleep to be at ease.

Being obedient and obedient is very clingy to him, but he talks less and less every day.

"What happened to Lian Liyang?" Murong Yuchi asked Murong Huaixiu who came to check on his injuries.

"I heard that Lian Liyang is seriously ill."

"Seriously ill? Didn't you say you've improved a lot?"

"Your brother also heard about it before, and it happened suddenly before Brother Huang came back."

"Huaixiu, Brother Huang hates Tongtong being wronged the most." Murong Yuchi said.

His dark eyes were shining so clearly that Murong Huaixiu didn't dare to hide it, so he thought about it and tried to be as tactful as possible in consideration of Miss Huang.

"I asked the doctor, and he said that he was angry. He has woken up, but he can't speak."

While talking, Lian Yingtong came in, and Murong Huaixiu immediately retreated automatically when she saw the situation.

"Do you feel better today?" Lian Yingtong was gloomy just now, and when she came in and met Murong Yuchi, she immediately smiled and asked with concern.

Murong Yuchi nodded and beckoned her to come over.

"Where did you go? I won't see you in the morning." He asked lightly.

"Daddy is sick, I'll go visit." Lian Yingtong replied honestly.

"Tell Huaixiu to go over and have a look. After all, his medical skills are better than the doctor of the Qin family."

"My mother said no need, the doctor that Uncle Qin hired is not bad." She replied softly and lowered her head, she also mentioned this idea to her mother, but the mother could not trust the little uncle.

She understood that her mother and Murong Yuchi had a big quarrel because of her, and her father's illness was caused by her, and she was often scolded when she visited.

How could Murong not know what she was thinking, he sat up straight and stretched out his hand to hand something to her.

Lian Yingtong was surprised when she saw clearly, "You, you still keep it?!" A safety amulet was torn to pieces and then pasted together, with some blood stains on it, she curled her lips with tears in her eyes.

She begged for him, and in the Xiao Mansion she clamored to leave with Xuanzhi, but Murong Yuchi tore him up in front of her in a fit of anger.

"Tear it up, what to do with it again."

"My woman gave me the first gift, I rely on this to survive." He said affectionately, staring at Lian Yingtong with tenderness and affection, her heart was a little hot and she couldn't help but lower her head.Biting her lips and chuckling, a lovely blush appeared on her cheeks, and her fingers stroked the black jade on her chest.

Lifting his eyes and smiling at him, Murong Yuchi's heart suddenly softened, he hugged her close to him, put his lips around her fair and exquisite earlobes and teased her, listening to her light and steady breathing gradually became chaotic.

Murong Yuchi has always been strong in this respect, moist and hot kisses fell from the earlobe to the snow-white neck, biting gently.

The little hand suddenly pressed against his shoulder, and the gesture seemed to reject him.

"I want you." His voice bewitched her, and even Yingtong felt powerless after hearing it.

"Injury..." It's not rejection, but his injury.

He held her small palms and unbuttoned her waist together, his lips and tongue never idled invading her sensitive neck, couldn't bear him teasing and touching his wound, hearing Murong Yuchi's painful whisper, she was terrified Don't dare to move again.

"Hey, take it off by yourself?" He let her go.

Lian Yingtong moved a little distance away from him, her face flushed, and under his gaze, her small hands trembled. After taking off layer after layer of restraints, leaving only her underwear, Murong Yuchi directly pulled her over, opened her mouth, bit open her skirt, and stuck her hand in. Back, stroking the silky smooth back one by one.

The numbness in the spine gradually became apparent as his fingers gently teased, but this man was not gentle. He bit and tore her skirt to reveal her close-fitting apron, which outlined her beautiful figure.

He reached in with one hand to find her soft and round chest, covered it with his big hand, kneaded it lightly and then heavily, and his fingertips stimulated the bright red spot to stand upright.

"Thinner." While speaking, Murong Yuchi quickly untied the last layer of restraint, the house was very bright, Lian Yingtong was naked, like a newborn baby.

Murong Yuchi's breathing became heavy, Lian Yingtong's body arched forward and moved closer to him, he held her slender waist, and his moist and hot kiss stayed on the only scar on her body.

Every time Murong Yuchi kissed there devoutly.

Looking up, a pair of bright eyes stared at him purely and moistly.

There was no temptation at all, but Murong Yuchi fell into madness, only he knew how beautiful her body was, every time he dominated the lust, he was lured to the peak of desire by her.

His body was pressing her down, and the palm of his hand caressed the tenderest skin of her inner thighs. Her body was sensitive, her legs trembled slightly and she whimpered softly.

Beads of sweat dripped from Murong Yuchi's forehead on her skin. He watched the person under him turn red all over, and also groaned uncomfortably.

"lighter……"

Murong Weichi arrived at her neck, and touched her flat belly with his palm, where their child would be born.

When he pressed her chin and kissed her, she trembled all over and her eyes were blurred. His injury has not healed yet, and his energy is surprisingly good. He...

"What are you thinking?" He slammed under him, and she almost cried, sobbing so pitifully.

"Little boy, call me Brother Ah Lin!"

She was not as willing to speak as usual.

He was in her body but he refused to give her happiness, she rubbed against him and demanded, her teary eyes really made Murong Yuchi fall in love with him.

Desire stopped screaming in her body, wanting the ultimate crazy pleasure, "Be obedient, call out!" He bit her earlobe, and stroked all the sensitive parts of her chest, lower abdomen, and legs with his palm.

"A Lin, brother A Lin..." Her broken voice made Murong Yuchi's body, which was stretched to the limit, find a breakthrough point.

Lian Yingtong clasped the quilt with her fingertips so hard that her body turned white, her body convulsed uncontrollably, she raised her arms to hug Murong Yuchi softly, buried her head in his broad shoulders, and panted loudly.

Murong Yuchi's eyes suddenly blurred, and he was slightly taken aback, subconsciously closing his eyelids and clasping her waist tightly, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear.

Open your eyes again, and your eyes are clear.

Looking down, he saw Lian Yingtong's knees, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he reached out his hand but didn't dare to touch it.

She can hurt herself, every time Murong Yuchi would scold her coldly, this time he only had warmth and guilt in his heart, what she did for him, even Yingtong didn't mention a word.

The bruise on the knee must have been caused by kneeling in the Buddhist hall.

There was pain in her shoulder, and she bit him a little aggrieved with tears in her eyes.As Murong Yuchi looked down, he saw the bruise on his knee...

She was a little overwhelmed and lowered her eyes, thinking of a child who made a mistake.

"In the end, I owe you." His lazy voice still hadn't escaped from the lust, and it hooked Lian Yingtong's shy and throbbing heart.

"I, I don't blame you..."

The girl who was still pure in heart, he suppressed the smile in his eyes, "Can I make it up?"

compensate?She shook her head.

"Yes, Tongtong, you want it." He narrowed his phoenix eyes and chuckled, even Yingtong couldn't resist, so he just nodded and said yes.

Every expression of hers could not escape his eyes, and her charming face frowned slightly, but it was obvious that she had fallen into love early and couldn't extricate herself.

Lian Yingtong finally knew what his compensation was, her small protest sound from her throat turned into a haunting moan, which made this man even more happy.

Possessed under Murong Yuchi's body, each powerful impact hit her so deeply and directly to her sensitivity, her vision gradually became slack, and everything in the sky above her eyes began to rotate.

She felt that she was going to faint, strong dizziness hit her, she grabbed Murong Yuchi's back with her fingertips, arched her body to bear him, another round of orgasm.

She couldn't move her tired fingers, she was covered in sweat, he leaned over to kiss her slightly parted lips, biting the corner of her lips, itching, she closed her eyes to respond to Murong Yuchi.

The two are naked, and their warm bodies are not as comfortable as being bound tightly together.

"Little boy, little girl..." He called out these two words softly and hoarsely.

Lian Yingtong opened her eyes and stared at him, her dark pupils could drown her life with deep affection, she felt a little uncomfortable suddenly, she stretched out her hand to cover his eyes.

The name Xiaoguai inexplicably made her sad.

He took her palm away and put it on his lips to kiss. Seeing that she was about to cry, it seemed that there was something he should tell her.She wanted to turn her back to him, but was pulled into his arms by Murong Yuchi.

Seeing Murong Yuchi approaching, she hastily closed her eyes and said, "I'm tired."

With a look of resistance on her face, Murong Yuchi sighed softly, but instead of letting go, he hugged her even more tightly, wishing to embed her in his arms and become a bone-deep mark.

"You don't remember." Murong Yuchi stroked the old scar on her rib with his fingers.

She widened her beautiful eyes suddenly, and there were crystal tears hanging on her thick and slender eyelashes.

Murong Yuchi lifted her hair and whispered in Lian Yingtong's ear affectionately, his tone full of loneliness and sadness.

"We knew each other before?" She guessed carefully.

Murong Yuchi shook his head, "It doesn't count as acquaintance, I don't know your name, and you don't know my identity."

"Before I got sick?" After a serious illness, she forgot everything, including the scar on her body.

"You were not yet four years old at the time, you were very small, and you didn't even have a name."

"You always remember me?" From the age of four to 12, during the eight years, she had no idea that she still knew Murong Yuchi.

He pointed at the red mark on her forehead, "Brother Ah Lin will never forget you, my boy, but you have forgotten Brother A Lin." The last few words made him feel aggrieved.

Lian Yingtong's watery eyes shook violently.

But you forgot brother Alin.

The piece of memory she was missing was Xiaoguai and Brother A Lin, she and Murong Yuchi.

"Tell me, that's my memory too." Lian Yingtong took the initiative to put her arms around him, and Murong Yuchi's heart trembled with hot tears.

He bowed his head and kissed her, showing a very childish smile.

"Before I came to the throne, I had been assassinated several times, and I was able to turn danger into good fortune. Only once, I owed a life to someone."

"You mean..." Lian Yingtong pointed at herself with wide eyes.

Murong Yuchi didn't answer directly, but took a deep look at her, she twitched her mouth and thought how she could save Murong Yuchi, she was only under four years old, she rubbed her little head against his chin for a while, and said sullenly: "I know I never None of it can help you."

"The person who assassinated me was Lian Liyang."

"My father?" Lian Yingtong was taken aback, remembering that Aunt Xuan once mentioned that Murong Yuchi had been away for a while and there was no news, the late emperor sent someone to look for him. "My father was ordered to go out of the palace to look for you, how could it be an assassination?"

"Do you still want to listen?"

She cupped his face, "Listen." She admitted that she was a little envious of the years Sime had spent with him, those pasts could not be erased by anyone, they belonged to him and Sime.

Lian Yingtong never thought that she met Murong Yuchi earlier, but she lacked that memory, if he didn't tell her, she might never know about it in this life.

Murong Yuchi let out a long breath to Lian Yingtong who was full of curiosity and waiting to listen quietly.

That time he was out for a long time and there was no news, he did encounter a little trouble, but Lian Liyang led troops all the way to secretly assassinate him, Murong Yuchi was only a boy in his teens, he chose to go on a remote mountain road to avoid Lian Liyang.

Walking on the road, eating and sleeping in the open air, being a prince and learning martial arts these years has honed him, no matter how harsh the environment is, he can face it calmly alone.

Lian Liyang was good at leading troops in battle, and he was also quite skilled at studying people's minds. He spotted Murong Yuchi's whereabouts a few times and chased him all the way, but luckily he escaped.

In a remote town, he fell ill after working hard for days.

The one who vacated the vacant room and took Murong Weichi in was an old village woman with a little boy of a few years with her.

At that time, he was cold and arrogant by nature, polite but distant.

During the few days of recuperation, the most troublesome and ignorant little Maotou came to disturb me.

The door panel was slapped loudly, the child seemed to be very patient, and didn't stop until he heard Murong Yuchi's voice.

He ignored it, the door was pushed open from the outside, he saw a pair of short legs running towards him out of the corner of his eye, and then struggled to climb up to the couch where he slept.

"Huh?" He frowned deliberately.

When we first met him, he was eager to find a place to recuperate from his illness and avoid chasing soldiers, so he was kind and even smiled at the child for the first time. As a result, the little guy laughed at him for a long time, and then haunted him.

Sure enough, when he had a cold face, it was more terrifying, and the little guy was also frightened. Tears rolled in his unusually clear eyes, and his wet eyes stared innocently at him.

"Boys like to cry so much." Murong Yuchi has always been cold-hearted, and he is not soft on killing people. He felt a little guilty for a child's tears.

"I'm not……"

With a soft and childish voice, coupled with the pitiful tearful appearance, Murong Yuchi stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, and couldn't help but softly said, "Stop crying."

The very obedient child really stopped crying, seeing that Murong Yuchi was not so fierce, he took the initiative to lean over, took out the small sachet from his arms and handed it to him.

Murong Yuchi recognized it as candied chestnuts.

(End of this chapter)