Beauty and Beauty: Adopted Daughter Becomes Concubine

Chapter 77
Bad things happened one after another. Lian Yingtong woke up the next day and insisted on going to the mourning hall, but was stopped again outside the mourning hall.

"The Lian family doesn't have a daughter like you!" Murong Lanxin didn't want to see her at all.

Lian Liyang's former subordinates are now in Qin Wei's hands. Hearing the news, he rushed back to Mobei overnight, and everyone accused Murong Yuchi of murdering Lian Liyang.

Lian Yingtong wore mourning clothes with a plain white face and a white flower in her black hair. Looking at the black and white mourning hall and the coffin, her eyes were red and swollen with tears.

"Miss, please give me an explanation from the emperor, otherwise, even if the last general risked his life, if he angered Tian Yan, he would definitely seek justice for General Lian."

Qin Wei has a strong influence in Mobei, although he has not been in the military camp for many years, he is still loyal to Lian Liyang, and he has long been dissatisfied with Murong Yuchi many years ago.This time Murong Yuchi came to look for the secret order, it was a private visit in a micro-service, all his troops stayed in Nanming, if he wanted to come to rescue him, the far water could not save the near fire.

"Uncle Qin." Lian Yingyue, who was accompanying and taking care of Murong Lanxin, suddenly said, she walked slowly in front of everyone and straightened her body, her voice choked up, "Everyone, please don't make things difficult for my sister, let me talk to her."

She rolled up Lian Yingtong and walked into the mourning hall in front of everyone's eyes, blocking Murong Lanxin who was rushing towards him who was extremely mentally unstable. She had a way of persuading Murong Lanxin with a few words.

Lian Yingtong bit her lip and forced herself to hold on, she was completely isolated and helpless like an outsider, even her mother became disgusted with her, she was unwilling to even look at her more.

After she silently paid her respects, Lian Yingyue came over. She held her hand with a grim expression, "Uncle Qin Wei and the others have had grudges against the emperor for a long time. I told Aunt Xin that as long as you leave him, don't do anything again." Just let Uncle Qin and the others deal with it."

After hearing this, Lian Yingtong slowly withdrew her hand and put it beside her, her voice was still full of tears but she was firmer than ever before, "I will not leave him."

Lian Yingyue lowered her voice anxiously when she heard this, "Murong Yuchi is your uncle. It's true that he loves and spoils you these past few years, but what about your father? He was murdered by Murong Yuchi and you are obsessed with helping him. You are going to die of anger Auntie can't do it?!"

"He didn't kill Daddy!"

"Who can prove it? Who will believe it?"

"I believe in him!"

"He told you that he didn't murder Daddy?"

Even Yingtong was stunned, opened her mouth and she couldn't speak, Murong Yuchi didn't say a single word to her about this matter that had nothing to do with him.

It was another snowy night, Lian Yingtong turned her back to Murong Yuchi, and the two of them slept on both sides of the bed not far apart, leaving an empty space in the middle. She felt chills all over her body, and her heart ached with her breathing.

In the middle of the night, he took the initiative to lean over, and his cold body, which had been motionless, fell into his arms. He felt her suddenly relax, the familiar embrace and breath, and he wished he could embed her in his arms.

"Do you think about the exact answer that you have been unable to ask and want to know?"

Lian Yingtong slowly turned over to stare at him, her fingertips traced the contours of his face bit by bit, tears gleaming in the darkness.

He kissed Lian Yingtong's eyelids and sucked the salty tears. "I used to be very rude to Lian Liyang, and to the people around you who you care about. You have experienced those methods. Murong Yuchi is not a good person."

"What about this time?"

"You believe everything I say?"

"I'll believe anything you say!" She replied tremblingly.

"There is no answer, you can only trust me." He replied softly, but his words were strong and domineering.

After a long time, he heard the person in his arms sigh softly, and his arms hugged him tighter.

There is no answer, so be it, from the moment she chooses to advance and retreat with Murong Yuchi, the first thing between her and him is trust, love each other, she believes that he will no longer hurt the person she regards as the closest.

However, what she never thought of was...

Lian Liyang's funeral was handled by Lian Yingyue. She looked quite tired, but she specially sent porridge cooked by herself to visit Lian Yingtong who is now under house arrest.

"If you come to persuade me about that, sorry sister, I will still answer the same."

"Father will settle down in peace after finishing his affairs. I'm here to see you today and I won't talk about anything else. It's just our sisters talking. Don't think too much about it." Lian Yingyue filled the porridge and put it in front of her, "I heard you Feeling unwell for a few days and unable to eat, these are caused by Aunt Xin, no matter how hurtful her words are, it is your mother after all, Tongtong, don’t blame Aunt Xin, okay?"

"She is my mother, I don't blame her." Lian Yingtong stared at the hot porridge with white mist rising in front of her eyes. Her father's death was a great blow to her mother, but as a daughter, she couldn't be filial.

"Then sister, don't worry, I will take care of Aunt Xin. You'd better not see her recently, I'm afraid she will feel uncomfortable when she sees you." Lian Yingyue said lightly, and then urged her, "It's not good if the porridge is cold. , drink quickly."

"No, I really don't have an appetite. Since my mother boiled it, I'd better leave it to my sister."

"You see that Aunt Xin treats me well and you feel uncomfortable. Since you are uncomfortable, why don't you obediently obey him and separate from him? The so-called love is not as important as you think, Tongtong, let me remind you now, Uncle Qin and the others have decided, Ruo Murong Yuchi can't prove that it has nothing to do with Dad's murder, don't expect to leave this Mobei!"

Lian Yingtong was ill, and the doctor from Qinwei Mansion went to diagnose it. The cause was that she couldn't bear the sudden blow and was overly sad. It wasn't a difficult disease, but she was weak and couldn't bear the torment of the condition. After two or three days, the condition worsened and she became thinner. Out of shape.

Murong Yuchi couldn't see, only heard her screaming in pain and talking nonsense in her sleep, Qin Wei didn't dare to delay her illness, so Murong Huaixiu who was under house arrest was able to come and treat her.

The condition was good and sometimes bad, Murong Huaixiu finally took a heavy medicine, Long Tong.

He saw it once when he was looking for Murong Yuchi in Yunya Mountain. It grows in a snowy and extremely cold place. The most peculiar thing is that it cannot leave the snow for a moment. When you find it, you need to put it in a box with the snow, and quickly go down the mountain to use it as medicine. , once the white snow shows signs of melting, the Dragon Tongue will immediately rot and be useless.

Lian Yingtong's illness could not be delayed any longer, Murong Yuchi thought about bringing her along again and again, Qin Wei led troops along the way, his purpose was not to harm General Lian's daughter, his opponent was only Murong Yuchi, and the other party came late these days Chi didn't make a move, Qin Wei knew in his heart that the appearance of being too quiet is not a phenomenon, and the longer it drags on, the more difficult it is to control.

She lay quietly on Murong Yuchi's back, and fell into a deep sleep all the time. When he was resting, Murong Yuchi held her in his arms. He couldn't see how she was doing, and he was extremely anxious.

"Be patient, I will find Dragon Tongue as soon as possible, and then we will return to Nanming and never be separated again."

The tears gushing out of the person who quietly closed her eyes in her arms silently wet her eyelashes, and she didn't dare to open her eyes to take a look at Murong Yuchi who was so close.

Maybe God favored him, Murong Huaixiu found Dragon Tongue, a steep place in Snow Valley at dawn.

"Pick carefully." Murong Yuchi's voice sounded a little excited, and when he slowly took a few steps, Murong Huaixiu suddenly exclaimed.

"Brother Huang."

Before the words fell, Murong Yuchi had already turned his body to avoid the threatening arrow behind him, seeing that there were invisible benefits, and his other senses became more acute.

"King of Minyue!" Murong Huaixiu sternly yelled at the figure wearing a black cloak not far away, and then he let out a low cry of surprise.

Sensing that Huaixiu's voice was wrong, Murong Yuchi seemed to have a premonition, and said calmly to the direction where Qin Wei was standing, "You give Tongtong the dragon tongue, and I will naturally explain Lian Liyang's death. "

"Miss is the daughter of General Lian, and the last general must be concerned about her safety."

"Huaixiu, put away the dragon tongue and send it over." Even though Murong Yuchi was at a disadvantage, he still maintained a calm and unchanging momentum.

"Brother, you—"

"Send it over, don't disturb Tongtong."

Murong Huaixiu's eyes were flushed, she suddenly gritted her teeth and said coldly, "I don't think this medicine will be needed anymore!"

The petite figure who followed Murong Bixiao walked, his gait was weak and weak, as if he would be blown away by the wind and snow in the next moment, his tearful eyes were indeed pitiful.

Murong Yuchi raised his eyebrows slightly, his dark eyes looked towards the sound of approaching footsteps, a white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, the sudden light was extremely glaring, he had to close his eyes tightly again and slowly open them again Open, vaguely see a familiar figure approaching.

In the blink of an eye, he slowly adapted to the darkness and turned to the light. When he fell into the darkness suddenly, his recovery was even more unexpected. It happened unexpectedly, but it was not what he thought.

"Tongtong, come here." He frowned but stretched out his hand towards Lian Yingtong in front of him, looking down at the imperial demeanor of the world.

The oncoming person is not only the person who is thinking about it day and night, but also a feathered arrow is attached, the arrow is aimed at him, Murong Weichi has not moved a bit, it is not easy to hurt him, he just wants to hug him now. Close to her.

Lian Yingtong smiled sadly, she saw the love in Murong Yuchi's eyes, the long-lost hug was not a weeping together, but...

She shifted her direction, the feathered arrow that was originally aimed at Murong Yuchi pierced through Lian Yingtong's heart, the blood in her heart stained the pure white cloak red, she flung herself precariously towards Murong Yuchi.

The plain and small face and the sad smile made his heart ache. Her eyes seemed to express something to him, but they were blurred by the hot tears that filled her eyes.

He wanted to hug her, but she pushed him away with all her strength, and pushed him, who was defenseless, to the bottomless cliff behind him.

Murong Huaixiu's eyes were scarlet, she smashed the dragon tongue in her hand and rushed to the cliff, where could she see Murong Yuchi's figure, she turned her head and glared at Lian Yingtong who was hugged tightly by Murong Bixiao.

"You actually pushed him down, you killed him! You two are working together, a pair of sluts!"

Lian Yingtong opened her mouth, blood was bubbling in her heart, Murong Bixiao pressed her hand tightly, her worried face was pale and bloodless, there was no time to pay attention to Murong Huaixiu.

"Lord Qin, Tongtong is seriously injured and cannot move around. You should hurry up and send someone down the mountain to ask for a doctor. Hurry up!"

Everything was too unexpected, Qin Wei was stunned, but still reacted in time, Murong Yuchi fell off the cliff, and his life or death was uncertain, the most important thing is to save people first.He dispatched troops down the mountain, leaving a few guards to help.

In the cave, Murong Bixiao asked completely threateningly, "Are you going to cure it or not?!"

Murong Huaixiu, whose hands were trapped, sneered, and glanced at Lian Yingtong, who was almost dying, "It would be better if she died!"

"Come here!" Murong Bixiao ordered the guards left behind by Qin Wei, "You guys drag him out, bury him alive in the snow and kill him."

"King Minyue, I'm afraid..." Someone raised an objection.

"Master Qin, I have to bear it all."

When the prince speaks, no one dares not to obey, even the emperor dares to assassinate someone.

Just as several people leaned over and dragged Murong Huaixiu up, a cold light shot out from Murong Bixiao's sleeves, hitting the necks all at once, before they even had time to snort, they were all killed.

While Murong Huaixiu was in a daze, Murong Bixiao pulled up his clothes vigorously, his face was livid, "Stinky boy, save her for me, if something happens to her, I guarantee that Murong Yuchi will not survive!"

Murong Huaixiu immediately sensed that something was wrong, and the time to save her was urgent. He didn't say anything more, and immediately healed Lian Yingtong's wound, while Murong Bixiao clenched his fists.

For Murong Yuchi, she didn't want to die at all, she didn't care if she could live or not...

He must be crazy to agree to help her!

If this arrow hadn't been broken by his internal force in advance, and pierced through his heart with such a serious injury, how could Lian Yingtong's weak body be able to withstand it.

Murong Huaixiu applied medicine to stop the bleeding and bandaged her up. What happened just now was too chaotic. He was in a great panic and didn't have time to think about it. Now that he regained his composure, he thought about it quietly and frowned.

Murong Bixiao wanted to kill the emperor, but the little niece blocked the emperor's arrows, but finally pushed the emperor off the cliff...

"Where is my brother?!"

"There is a prepared rope where he fell, you go down and see for yourself." Murong Bixiao said carefully picking up Lian Yingtong, who was injured and unconscious, and walked out.

"Wait!" Murong Huaixiu stopped him.

"Qin Wei will come back soon after taking people down the mountain. You don't have much time. If you want to get away and go back to Nanming, you have to find him quickly. As for Zong Ting and Xin Mei who stayed in Qin's mansion, I have arranged for people to take advantage of the chaos. They leave first."

"Little niece, you can't take it away! Also, tell me why you—"

Murong Bixiao snorted coldly and interrupted his chattering question, "Tell Murong Yuchi that Tongtong doesn't owe him anything, and I won't see him again." He paused, "If you don't go looking for it, Murong Yuchi can't see, and if you don't I am not responsible for freezing to death and falling to death by myself."

Murong Huaixiu put the emperor's life as the most important thing, so she didn't stop Murong Bixiao from taking Lian Yingtong away, and turned around and ran towards the steep cliff just now.

The person in his arms moved, Murong Bixiao leaned over and only heard her faint voice, "Brother Ah Lin..."

He smiled bitterly and heaved a long sigh, "You love him, but I can't help loving you, what should I do?"

The night in the white and snowy land is getting darker, and Murong Bixiao's black cloak is gradually blending with the thick night, gradually hidden in the darkness.

In the coming year, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. The Guanju Palace is full of roses blooming in full bloom and the fragrance is lingering. Murong Yuchi stood there with his hands behind his back, and the garden was full of spring. In the past three years, there has always been a petite figure taking a rest in the courtyard enjoying the flowers.

At this time of the year, the flowers are still there, but the people are...

"emperor."

"Say." Murong Yuchi said calmly, suppressing a glimmer of hope.

Zong Ting bowed his head, "The spies we sent out are back, but they still can't find any news."

"Check again."

"Yes." No one can defy the emperor of Nanming, he is more profound and unpredictable than before, and also more ruthless.

If it is said that his heart was opened to one person for the only time, now Murong Yuchi has completely dug out that heart of learning to love, holding it bloody in his hands, he is extremely anxious but more patient than anyone else waiting for that person to appear .

The hottest roses bloomed on the branches, but the white flowers gave off traces of blood red, just like her that day.

The arrow that pierced her heart, the splash of blood, the hazy eyes of tears that she wanted to complain, and finally she pushed hard, Murong Yuchi leaned back and fell straight into the cliff, the pitiful little face in front of her was gone He is getting further and further away...

Huaixiu told him exactly what Murong Bixiao said, that the man took away his little girl, saying that she would never owe him any more and would never come back.

"Little boy, why is it him? Why do you want to avoid me? Do you know that not everything can be decided by you, you can't." Murong Yuchi muttered to himself, his dark eyes were as deep as the night.

The seasons change, and it has been nearly a year since Mobei returned to the dynasty.

Several major events that shocked the government and the public occurred in the Nanming Emperor within a year.

One: Xiao Chongyuan conspired to cause chaos, Murong Yuchi killed the Xiao family, and once again withdrew half of the troops divided by the Xiao family.

Second: Nanming mobilizes troops to sweep across Qin Wei in Mobei, forcing Qin Wei to commit suicide by defending the city. Murong Yuchi then takes back the military power of Lian Liyang's old subordinates in Mobei.

(End of this chapter)