Beauty and Beauty: Adopted Daughter Becomes Concubine

Chapter 8
Murong Bixiao set off to leave, as quietly as he suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.Apart from knowing his name, nothing remains.

If you don't believe in Buddha, why do you come to the nunnery?If she hadn't come to the nunnery, how could she have met him?She stared at the Buddha with a kind face, but couldn't get an answer.

"Uncertain, what are you thinking about?" Ever since Bi Xiao left, this girl has been in a trance all day long.

Lian Yingtong relied on this aunt who really loved her, and because she couldn't tell the truth, she felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look at Murong Lanxin, so she just sighed, "It's so boring."

"Do you want to go back to Jialan County with Aunt Huang?"

Lian Yingtong cheered up, then shook her head, "He won't be sure."

Murong Lan knew who she was talking about, indeed he would not agree, but now she really can't let Chang Ning return to the palace.

"You really want to go, Aunt Huang has a way to make the emperor agree."

"Really?"

"Has Aunt Huang ever lied to you?" She gently raised the corners of Lian Yingtong's lips, "What are you frowning, we will leave tomorrow. Garland County is beautiful, you will definitely like it."

In the middle of the night, Lian Yingtong was woken up by Murong Lanxin, obediently and obediently, and got into the carriage. She was so sleepy for some reason, she kept sleeping, woke up thirsty and drank water, feeling that the sky was still dark He fell asleep again.

"Princess, this is really not a wise move." In the spacious carriage, Li Xuan leaned against the corner and said to Murong Lan weakly.

She glanced at Lian Yingtong who was sleeping sweetly, her dignified and gentle face was dignified but extremely firm.

"Aunt Xuan, you are an old man in the palace. Have you ever seen any women in the harem who can live happily? You are right. Everyone in the Murong family is not stubborn and crazy about love. The first emperor is like this, A Lin will do the same. It is even more unwise to keep Changning in the palace. You have seen what happens when you disobey your mother. A Lin was brought up by you. You have the heart to conflict with his mother for Chang Ning in the future, which will cause unnecessary trouble , even..." Lightning flashed across the night sky, illuminating the carriage for an instant, Murong Lanxin's face turned pale, and those bloody episodes that had been buried deep in her memory instantly appeared in her mind.

Li Xuan's indifferent face that has remained unchanged for many years has finally loosened. She and Murong Lanxin's eyes met, and they knew each other. .

She looked at Lian Yingtong with a peaceful expression of ignorance of the world, Li Xuan slowly closed her eyes, everything was fate, and she couldn't help it at all.

At the border of Nanming, Murong Lanxin had already sent people to wait, and they would arrive in a few hours.

The weather has become a bit sultry, and the thunder is muffled in the distance. It is almost summer, and the rain has become complicated.The mountain rain was about to come, the wind suddenly picked up, and the sky was hidden by large black clouds.

She was sheltering from the rain in the farmhouse, the medicine was not over, and Lian Yingtong fell into a drowsy sleep, not knowing that she was approaching the border of Nanming.

There was a burst of thunder, and she turned her body uneasily, curling up instinctively.

As if someone was hugging her, with a warm and familiar feeling, Lian Yingtong couldn't help but leaned towards her, moved her body to find a comfortable position and buried her head in the arms of the visitor.

Habit is a dangerous and irresistible behavior. The warm and familiar embrace accompanied her through the late nights when she was awakened by nightmares and did not dare to fall asleep. During the thunderstorm, dispelling her inner fear accompanied her to sleep peacefully.

Thunder and lightning flashed outside the window, and the strong wind blew out the candles, and the last ray of light reflected his appearance, a face that was so handsome and overwhelmed all sentient beings, but the hostility at the corners of his brows and eyes was gradually suppressed because of her reliance on closeness.

"Uncle Emperor..." She babbled in her dreams, even she never realized that she would be talking about this man.

Lying in his arms, her little head rubbed against his chest, looking for a breath that would make her feel at ease like a small animal.The sleeping position was not good, and one leg was lifted to hold him down, revealing a white and slender calf. The redness and swelling of the ankle had not healed, and a large bruise was added to the knee.

Touching her wound lightly with her fingers, she gasped secretly and frowned.

"Why do you always let yourself get hurt?" He suddenly whispered.

In her sleep, her moist and beautiful lips were slightly pursed, and this expression always appeared every time she expressed dissatisfaction with what he said.The rouge lips were not a little bit sweet, and his slender fingers stroked her lips back and forth.

He had kissed before, an unpleasant kiss, her first time, panicked, the small wound on her lip was bitten, the blood of the two blended, and the bloody beauty became an addiction he couldn't quit.

The tip of her pink tongue brushed against his fingertips inadvertently, and her pure black eyes suddenly turned into a deep night, she lifted her jaw slightly and he lowered his head to suck the kiss.

She was not yet awake, so she obediently let him gently and gradually open her teeth, and her lips were entangled with each other. She could no longer escape, and the gentle and violent deep kiss was enough to suffocate her jerky.

A thin layer of rouge smudged her fair face, she breathed heavily, he waited for her to calm down, and then kissed her again.

There was the sound of something falling behind, crisp and piercing.

The porcelain bowl in Murong Lanxin's hand fell to the ground.

"A Lin, you are crazy!" Murong Lan exclaimed in disbelief, and the huge shock hit her heart, and she was almost unable to breathe.

Murong Yuchi's loving eyes stayed on her sleeping face for a moment, then he calmly got up and walked towards Murong Lanxin, the shock and anger in her eyes was as he expected.

"You can't do this to her!"

"I'm not her royal uncle, you know, Miss Huang."

"In name..."

"I want her." The light-colored lips curled up into a perfect arc, and she smiled amazingly, and there was a strong desire to seduce people in those faintly smiling eyes.

If she hadn't come to bring water to Chang Ning, then maybe he would really do crazy and unforgivable things to Chang Ning tonight.Murong Lan couldn't bear what she saw and heard, so she took a few steps back, clutching her forehead, she was about to collapse.

"A Lin, sister Huang, please, please let Chang Ning go, even if you wipe out your family, can't you calm down your anger?"

Murong Yuchi laughed suddenly, "I made Tongtong my concubine, and let her give birth to the Murong family's heir. She is a member of the Lian family, so naturally she retains the blood of the Lian family."

Murong Lanxin rushed over and pulled his skirt tightly, raised her face, she was no longer as dignified as before, a trace of madness floated in her eyes.

"No, you can't have her... She, she is..."

Murong Lan closed her eyes tightly and opened them again, her eyes were red, she almost gritted her teeth to finish the sentence, "She is my biological daughter!"

The sound of thunder and heavy rain poured down, and the sound of the huge rain seemed to cover up other sounds in the world, so clearly and fiercely hitting her heart.

She was emotional, but her body was completely exhausted. She relied on his arm to support her so she didn't fall down. "This secret has been buried for more than ten years. Before you make a big mistake, let it go..."

A trace of surprise flashed in Murong Yuchi's eyes, which was extremely brief, and disappeared in the dark pupils.

The sound of rain between heaven and earth was so deafening, but Murong Lan felt that the air around her was so stagnant and quiet that she could hear Murong Yuchi's breathing.

"A Lin?" She looked up.

Murong Yuchi turned his face sideways to conceal the haze and lowered his eyes and closed his eyelids, hiding all the emotions in his eyes.He didn't say anything, he was indifferent and quiet, which really terrified her.

Murong Lan felt her heart getting colder and colder, "A Lin, talk to me..." This voice was almost begging.

"Miss Huang wants to hear what I have to say?"

She was stunned, and slowly said: "The palace is no longer suitable for Tongtong to live in. You know what the queen mother is thinking, otherwise you won't easily agree to bring Tongtong to live in the nunnery."

"So it is logical for the imperial sister to hide from me and rush back to Jialan County overnight. Afterwards, I found out about it. Since my mother is here, not only can I not blame the imperial sister, but it is also very difficult for me to bring Tongtong back." Setsuna's gorgeous, always gentle voice has an irresistible strength. "The front is Jialan County. I sent someone to take the emperor back."

Murong Lan, who has always been gentle, has an unusually tough attitude. "Tongtong wants to go with me. I want to protect my daughter personally. No one can hurt her!"

His thin lips curled up, and he stared directly at Lian Yingtong, his eyes only allowed her sleeping face, his eyes rippled like ice-breaking spring water, "It's too late."

"You are really crazy. What if she knows about your relationship? You don't have to care, but she can't stand it!"

"I think the imperial sister didn't say anything tonight."

"Do you want Miss Huang to die in front of you?"

"I can't see Tongtong being sad." It is true that he once ignored her sadness and grievance, his delicate and charming face was covered with tears, and he couldn't bear to let her cry.

Murong Yuchi's eyes danced with scorching fire, and Murong Lan was too familiar with what that meant.

From her father to Ah Lin... She stood there blankly, feeling dizzy for a moment.

The sound of the woman's begging and crying echoed in Murong Lanxin's ears. For so many years, she had been accompanied by her like a ghost and tortured her timidly again and again. "Your Majesty, please let go of your servant! Help, Lan Xin, Lan Xin...help me..." Then, the voice gradually became pupil-like, helpless and pitiful, "Aunt Huang, help me... ..."

Her fingers accidentally touched the dagger in her bosom, and the coolness invaded the tip of her heart. Murong Lan took out her heart gently, without hesitation, she raised her hand and stabbed at her heart.

With a heart that must die, there is no mercy in his strikes.

Aware of what Murong Lan wanted to do, Murong Yuchi grabbed her wrist bone and snatched the dagger, but she was determined to die so fiercely that she couldn't snatch it for a while.He didn't want to hurt Sister Huang, so he backed away step by step without using all his strength, trying to calm her down as much as possible.

During the struggle, Murong Lanxin used too much force, the sharp blade cut through Murong Yuchi's palm, before she could recover her strength, her body lost weight and fell forward, the dagger stabbed him straight away.

Suddenly someone rushed over from the darkness and stood between the two of them. In the darkness, a pair of eyes were clear and compelling, with incomparable surprise, "Aunt Huang!"

Immediately, there was only a slight sound of the blade piercing the flesh, and the smell of blood quickly permeated the surroundings.

Sombre night.

Lian Yingtong's eyes touched Murong Yuchi who was stabbed in a coma, his eyes were closed when he was looking at people with evil spirits, his long eyelashes cast shadows on the eyelids, he lay there quietly and motionless, even so quiet, his face was still Dazzling.Converging and tyrannical, his outline appears soft and serene, even a little fragile.

He frowned and pursed his pale lips, like a child who has been wronged but can't take revenge to his heart's content, that's not the Murong Yuchi she knew.

For the first time, Lian Yingtong stared at him intently for a long time.

He was the murderer who ruined her family, and she hated him in the bottom of her heart. After three years of getting along, the hatred has not diminished, but now he has become a relative connected with her blood.

For a while, she had a mother and an uncle...

When she heard Murong Lanxin tell the secret about her life experience, she was just surprised, but after hearing what Murong Yuchi said, even Yingtong couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

He threw himself on her body and suffered the knife, Murong Yuchi's eyes were dark, clearly reflecting her panic, and her heart beat a beat imperceptibly for a moment.

Bowing her head, she lost her mind.

How can a random word describe...

Suddenly someone grabbed her wrist, it was so cold that she couldn't help trembling all over.She came back to her senses and met a pair of deep and bright eyes.

She was startled at first, then realized that Murong Yuchi had really woken up, Lian Yingtong deliberately avoided his sight, stood up and was about to leave.

The grip on her wrist intensified, and he pulled her back into his arms with force, his forehead rested on her forehead, his eyes stared at her with hatred, his thin lips opened and closed, and they rubbed against her almost every time intentionally or unintentionally. clusters of sparks ignited on her lips.

"Where are you going?" He opened his mouth slowly, still remaining firm.

"Bring the medicine." She turned her face to avoid his eyes and his lips.

"Look at me."

She obeyed, turned her face slowly, and met her eyes, the tears in her eyes had not yet wiped away.

"Who bullied you?" He reached out and wiped away her tears.

"You've always been the only one who bullied me." She curled her lips, except for him, who would bully her.

"Because you never obeyed."

She sniffed her sore nose, and smiled at Murong Yuchi with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, "From then on, I will be obedient, uncle."

Murong Yuchi was taken aback for a short while, he was good at observing words and expressions, her submissiveness, what she called him...

Now that she knows, there are no more secrets.

She moved her body and stood up, keeping a distance neither close nor distant from Murong Yuchi. "It will take a few days to go back to the palace. Mother is not in good health, and Aunt Xuan is too busy. May I take care of your injury?" Murong Lanxin woke up after fainting, slightly confused.

He stared at her so softly without saying a word, as if he wanted to see her through, and finally he reached out and rubbed her hair, "Are you afraid that I will be unfavorable to Miss Huang?"

Murong Yuchi could always guess what she was thinking, even Yingtong didn't deny it, she stared into his eyes, "I don't want to lose my only relative again, whether it's mother or...uncle you."

Every word Lian Yingtong said came from the bottom of her heart, because she couldn't tell lies in front of Murong Yuchi, and the way he punished her for lying was extremely extreme.

She didn't lie to him, Murong Yuchi looked at Lian Yingtong just like looking at a simple child, no matter her identity or living environment changed, her natural innocence could not be erased.

The only relative...

Murong Yuchi suddenly laughed at the blood relationship that tied him and her even deeper, he could see clearly, how could he not understand her thoughts.

It's just that the closer he gets to her, the more he will sink, and he will not bother to struggle and let himself sink.

Even though she had seen Murong Yuchi's injury more than once, and when she touched the bloody wound when changing the dressing, her heart still trembled, and a trace of guilt felt spontaneously.

"It will hurt a little."

Murong Yuchi lay on his side, revealing his muscular and graceful waist. When he raised his eyes a little, he could see her peaceful and beautiful cheeks, and his arms naturally rested on her slender waist.

"You got your hair up."

Lian Yingtong thought he was going to say something, but heard him ask.

"The hair is tied up, so it's convenient to change the dressing." That's all she thought about.

"Well, take it easy then."

She glanced at Murong Yuchi, his smile was too good-looking, his eyes seemed to be coated with a thin layer of water, which made her dazzled for a moment.

Lian Yingtong quickly looked away and lowered her head to concentrate on changing his medicine, naturally ignoring his ambiguous words.

The wound covered with medicine needs to be wrapped with white cloth layer by layer to fix it. She leaned over his body and moved her fingers flexibly to bandage the wound carefully.

In the end, Murong Yuchi hugged her extremely fast.

When she came back to her senses, he had already stood up and stared at her condescendingly.

Murong Yuchi looked directly into her eyes, and later he reached out his hand behind her head, letting down her thick long hair, which contrasted with her delicate face, which was charming and small.

A strand of hair was wrapped around his palm, and his lips were gently pressed between the strands of hair.

Her heart skipped a beat.

According to the custom of Nanming, an unmarried woman's hair tied up on the day of Jiji means that she has grown up. Once she is married as a woman, the husband puts down the hair tied up on the wedding night by herself, implying that the husband and wife will love each other forever.

The next moment he held her face in both hands, the palms were still cold, and he rubbed her cheek bit by bit, it was a little itchy, and the skin on the cheeks heated up quickly after the itching.

"Uncle..." She was flustered, it wasn't the first time she had this feeling, and she instinctively wanted to push Murong Yuchi away.

Bowing her head, Murong Yuchi's lips were imprinted between her slightly parted lips.

"Don't move, my wound hurts."

She seemed to hear Murong Yuchi inhaling secretly because of the pain when he spoke, and even Yingtong froze there for a moment.Concerned about his wounds, thinking about the seriousness of his injuries, he shouldn't have done anything to her.

Also, his kiss...

When she was kissed by him for the first time, Murong Yuchi was almost rough, she just felt aggrieved and sad, not a good memory at all, but this time his kiss was gentle and full of pity.

Lian Yingtong lived in the protected years since she was a child, simple and peaceful, Xuanzhi was her childhood dream.After the family was broken, Murong Yuchi broke into her life with a tough attitude, and she had to accept what he gave.

For example, in love and desire, Murong Yuchi is a master in the middle, and Lian Yingtong, whose feelings are as white as paper, meets him, only to lose every step of the way.

Murong Yuchi rolled between her lips, then held her small, soft, red and hot earlobe, and whispered in her ear, "You're really good."

"Your injury?" She lowered her eyes deliberately not to look at him.

"never mind."

"Then I'll go first."

Lian Yingtong was flustered, since she was fine, she couldn't fall into this embarrassing situation again.She didn't know the blood relationship between the two before, and she was afraid to avoid Murong Yuchi; now they are nephews connected by blood, and they can't accept the intimacy between men and women, both psychologically and physically.

Lian Yingtong's chin was lifted by him, and Murong Yuchi's smile was as gorgeous and charming as ever, "I thought I was hurt, so I won't do anything to you?"

She was speechless, tantamount to acquiescing.

"I said it's all right." Without a trace of emotion in his voice, he lowered his head and lightly pecked her pink neck. Every time he sucked a kiss, she felt a slight pain, which went straight to the bottom of her heart.

How could she easily push Murong Yuchi away, especially when he was stubborn.

Unable to break free several times, she pressed her lips tightly, staring at him with clear water eyes, anxious and angry.

Murong Yuchi smiled and said, "I'm fine, so I really don't want to let you go." How could he let go, "Uncle...you, don't force me!"

(End of this chapter)