Beauty and Beauty: Adopted Daughter Becomes Concubine

Chapter 95 You don't need to be sorry for the farewell (1)
wrong?What did he mean by wrong?
"Uncle, um..."

Murong Yuchi took her slightly parted lips and sealed them with a kiss. He kissed slowly, sucking and sucking her soft and charming lips, and the sound of entanglement and wetness was very clear.

She pressed her palm against his chest, and could feel his fresh heartbeat through her skin.

With a long and moist kiss, he rubbed his fingers against her glistening lips, and the light-colored lips turned bright red because of the kiss.

Murong Yuchi rested his head on her shoulder, calling her little girl one after another, as if wanting to melt her heart with tenderness, Lian Yingtong's eyes suddenly became wet, and the fingers hanging by her side slightly raised and repeated. Stiff, love is too hurtful, she has been wounded to pieces and has not healed, she is even careful not to touch it lightly.

He hugged her and murmured, his body was as hot as fire, and she felt the unusually warm moisture from his cool skin.

She moved her body a little and subconsciously picked up his face. Murong Yuchi's forehead was hot and covered with small beads of sweat, and his brows were furrowed into the word "Shenchuan". Even Yingtong was surprised that he is currently a seriously injured patient.

"I, I'm going to find my little uncle!"

Big hands covered in cold sweat grabbed her wrists to stop her, "Don't go."

"But you..."

"Stay with me." His tone was almost begging, and before Lian Yingtong could answer, Murong Yuchi put his arms around her waist and put his head against her heart. This posture reminded her of Yulin's behavior every time she begged her coquettishly.

"After drinking Huaixiu's medicine, I always want to sleep, but I can't see you when I fall asleep. I don't want to sleep, I want to see you hugging you."

"Little boy, don't go."

In the end, he gradually lost his strength, but he didn't let go of his arms that held her tightly, so tightly.

It wasn't until he fell asleep that Lian Yingtong gently stroked his hair. His body temperature was frighteningly high. She slowly wrapped her slender arms around his neck. She didn't dare to touch the back of his injured hand. When she looked away, she burst into tears. tumble.

"You said you never wanted to see me again, and I decided to leave. Why did you..." The pain in her heart was so painful that she was about to suffocate. She lowered her head against his forehead and asked in a low voice, her heart ached and uncomfortable, Just couldn't give her an answer to this question.

At daybreak, Murong Yuchi's frightening high fever subsided a little bit, and the noise of her breaking away from his embrace didn't wake him up from his light sleep.

"It's so hard to be brave." Seeing him sleeping soundly with a somewhat childish face, Lian Yingtong lowered her head and kissed his cheek. When she turned around, the little girl was lying on the small couch, with her cheek resting on her small hand and her head tilted. Eyes wide open looking at her.

She covered her lips with her fingers, and her cheeks became warm. Her daughter saw the intimacy last night and just now.

She went over and carried her daughter down.

The little girl stared at her, kicked her legs and ran straight to Murong Yuchi, imitating Lian Yingtong's gesture just now and kissed him in a decent manner.

"Wei'er is so good." The man on the couch opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he gently scratched the little girl's chin with his fingers.He raised his eyes again and smiled at her flushed face.

The end is flirtatious and beautiful, full of affection.

"You lied to me!" She bit her lip and glared at him bitterly.

"Wei'er, your mother is angry, help father to coax her." Murong Weichi kissed the little girl calmly and said with a smile.

The little girl blinked her eyes, she didn't seem to understand what Murong Yuchi said, but she still turned her head and grinned at Lian Yingtong.

She was stunned and met his eyes. She didn't understand what he meant. She was Wei'er's mother, but he didn't believe that Wei'er was his child. He asked Wei'er to call him daddy. Let your daughter recognize her?
Murong Yuchi's black eyes seemed to be covered with twilight, and she couldn't see clearly.

"The injury is fine, but..." Murong Huaixiu's voice was not as relaxed as Lian Yingtong expected.

She leaned against the door and listened to the conversation between Murong Huaixiu and him in the dormitory, at the end when Murong Huaixiu lowered her voice, she couldn't hear him at all, Murong Yuchi's injury is not serious, but what is it?

She guessed everything, and when her little uncle came out, she followed him lightly.

"Little uncle, what happened to his body?"

"He won't let me talk about it." Murong Huaixiu shrugged and said that there was nothing he could do.

"You tell me secretly, if I don't tell him it's you who said it." Lian Yingtong grabbed his sleeve and begged.

Murong Huaixiu flicked the corner of her forehead with his fingers, seeing her pitiful face, although he was angry that she failed the emperor's heart, he thought about it now that she was in the emperor's heart to open up, love is like a human being Drinking water is warm and cold, and outsiders really don't have much to say.

"Brother Huang must have his reason for not letting you know." Murong Huaixiu paused for a moment and turned serious, "Little niece, Chi Xingyun and Yulin haven't been whereabouts yet, think about the possibility that he might bring the child with him Where are you going?"

Where is it possible to take children?She keeps repeating the details of getting along with Chi Xingyun in her head. He usually doesn't talk much, and the topics are either medicine or people he occasionally brings up.

The snowy night was cold, and the frost-covered ground was uneven and hard, and my feet hurt.

Murong Lanxin was wearing a thick and heavy cloak, covered her lips and let out a series of suppressed coughing sounds from time to time. She walked alone in a remote path in the palace, and came to a courtyard that had been uninhabited for many years.

The mottled walls appear cold and gloomy in the cold moonlight.

With the heavy and harsh creaking sound of the wooden door being pushed open, Murong Lanxin stood outside the door for a long time before stepping in.

She brought a joss stick and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard, took out a fire folder and lit the joss stick with trembling palms for a long time. The candle flame swayed with the wind, and Murong Lanxin's slender and slender reflection was immediately pulled very long.

"Sister Qin." She said lightly, and lit the paper on the leeward side, the light of the fire reflected her pale face. "I haven't paid homage to you in these years. If you have any resentment, just come to me. How much retribution will be counted on me. Don't involve my daughter Tongtong. She and A Lin are simply wronged, and she lives for him. You have a spirit in heaven, for A Lin's sake, you keep these two children, Wei Er and Yu Lin safe, after all, we Murong owe you."

The night wind was piercingly cold, and Murong Lan paid her respects but did not leave in a hurry. She sat at the stone table and stared blankly at something.

"What does Murong owe Qin Qian?"

A female voice came from behind with the wind, Murong Lan's heart jumped violently, she turned her head to look panicked and almost lost her voice, "Tongtong!" Soon her tone became calm and gentle, "Why are you here?"

"I have no intention of following mother to kiss you. I went to find you and saw you going out alone. I was worried so I followed."

Just now, Murong Lan's panicked expression and the words she said made her affirmed something.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me about Qin Qian, mother just needs to tell me where Yu Lin is?"

"Yu Lin? Who are you talking about?"

"My son Yulin." Lian Yingtong reminded her, "I heard what you said just now, mother, I once entered the palace in disguise to meet you, but you didn't recognize me at the time and asked me to leave quickly, so I didn't marry you. I will tell you about Yulin. Later, when I entered the palace with my uncle, Yulin was picked up by Chi Xingyun. I have never told you about the child. How did mother know about Yulin?"

"Isn't Chi Xingyun in contact with you? Naturally, I know more or less about your situation." Murong Lanxin pretended to be calm.

"Chi Xingyun said that his uncle asked a big country hand to treat your illness, and he rarely had the opportunity to get close to you. If it is true that Chi Xingyun told you about Yulin, why did mother just say that she didn't know who Yulin was?" Lian Yingtong Ask step by step.

She no longer hated that her mother once teamed up with others to drug her to separate her from Murong Yuchi, and she no longer hated her mother's harshness to her when she was in Mobei, and in the end she was cruel enough not to let her worship her father.

The world is full of parents, she chooses to forgive her weak and sick mother, but her child does not allow anyone to hurt her maliciously!
"Mother, did Chi Xingyun bring Yulin to see you? Where is my son now? What happened to him? Where did Chi Xingyun take him?"

Facing her daughter's questioning, Murong Lan was in a panic, she licked her dry lips, "Chi Xingyun did bring the child to see me, and I really don't know anything about the other questions you asked!" Regarding other questions, she didn't know. She shook her head to express that she didn't know the whereabouts of the child and Chi Xingyun.

Lian Yingtong sighed deeply, her eyes were red and sour, "You hate uncle because of daddy's death, but the child is innocent, why should the hatred of the previous generation continue to the child? Do you still want to separate me from uncle? Tell me Where is Yulin! I, I will stay far away from my uncle, and I can live without seeing him for the rest of my life! I beg your mother!"

Murong Lanxin hurriedly hugged Lian Yingtong who was kneeling, her expression was troubled and painful, and she had to say something. "I want to separate you and Ah Lin because once Qin Qian's real cause of death is known to him, Ah Lin will not let anyone related to him go, including me!"

Hearing this, even Yingtong was shocked. The real cause of Qin Qian's death has something to do with his mother?

Murong Lan gritted her teeth and told her daughter everything she knew. In the end, she let out a long sigh of relief, and the guilt in her heart was not relieved by telling the secrets she held in her heart.

"You and he are nephews and nephews. God bless those two children to be healthy. I have been riddled with many diseases and half buried in the earth. I am not afraid of life and death. I am only worried that this secret will be revealed one day. What are you going to do?" What to do? Qin Qian is his biological mother, Empress Dowager Xiao has always been indifferent to A Lin, even if he is brought up, A Lin may not care about this weak affection. You are a child who is soft-hearted and embarrassing only yourself."

After listening to Murong Lanxin utter the secret in her heart, Yingtong didn't even understand a single word of what she said afterwards. She sent her mother back to Zhaohua Hall with a lot of thoughts, and stood outside the door watching her daughter happily Running around the room kicking the takraw ball, Murong Yuchi took the trouble to pick up the ball for Wei'er again and again. He always had a loving father's face to the child.

In a daze, Murong Yuchi's voice came, "Where did you go so late?"

"Go for a walk." In front of him, she still couldn't lie so confidently, she walked in with her head down and was about to pick up her daughter who was having fun, and he hugged her first.

"Wei'er will be brought by Aunt Xuan tonight."

Lian Yingtong wringed her hands a little uneasy, her daughter is not here tonight, it means that she is alone with him, the two of them have never been so alone these days when they meet again.

"Are you afraid that I will eat you?" He pointed at the red mark between her eyebrows and joked, "If you want to, it's okay." The implied meaning is self-evident.

Soon Li Xuan came to pick up the little girl. Without her daughter present, the atmosphere suddenly changed a bit. She licked her lips and stared at him, not knowing what to say.

"The clothes are stained with fog, so I haven't come here to change them."

She sneaked a glance at him, just happened to meet his gaze, Lian Yingtong twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled but stood still, her cold fingers intertwined even more forcefully.

"With Wei'er not here, you can't get along with me." When he said this, he seemed to see through her with unusual calmness when he was standing in front of him.Murong Yuchi obviously didn't give her a chance to answer, and continued, "If Huaixiu hadn't told you those things, if it wasn't for Yulin's illness that required me, you wouldn't have stayed in Nanming for so long. When you find Yulin, you want to take your child with you. Leaving naturally includes taking Wei'er away, right Tongtong?"

She turned her face away and did not deny it. Indeed, she had such a plan at the beginning. After her little uncle told her something she didn't know about this man, her decision was shaken, but she never thought about starting with him again.

After all, the hurt is too deep, the more you love and cannot let go, you are doomed to be unable to escape and deeply entangled like her.

"You pity me." Murong Yuchi looked lazy, leaning on the side of the couch, sipping the wine with his fingers lightly holding the glass, his face was hidden in the darkness, his posture was indescribably lonely.

Lian Yingtong couldn't help but feel distressed, "Little uncle said you can't drink." She rushed over to snatch the wine glass, hurriedly took the medicine box and took out the ointment, "I haven't changed the medicine for today, I will help you." She put her little hand on his shoulder Feeling wet and cold.

Murong Yuchi's body froze, and the voice that pulled her arm was cold and lifeless, "I don't need it."

Her face turned pale in an instant, and even if she loosened the palm of his clothes, the knuckles were cold and bent with stiff pain, "Uncle, you..."

On a foggy night, she was as wet as his clothes, and he must have listened to her for as long as she talked with his mother.

"You're not here, I can't sleep." Murong Yuchi let go of her arms while speaking, and hugged her extremely gently but more forcefully and sat on his lap.Her head was pressed against his chest, his arm supported her back, and the other palm gently patted her back.

This posture reminded her that he usually likes to hold Wei'er like this, and if she thought about it for a little longer, it seemed that every time she was found crying secretly in the first year of her marriage, he would hold her like this, regardless of whether she wanted to or not.

She refused to talk to him, and he didn't ask or comfort him, but just hugged her until she fell asleep crying tired.

"Before dawn, you and I will stay quietly like this for a while. We have been separated for several years. There are some things I want to tell you. Just listen, okay? Huh?"

She looked at him with wet eyes, her lips were slightly parted and sealed by his cold fingers, the chill made her whole body tremble.

He carefully traced the outline of her face with his eyes, and lowered his forehead to touch her face.

"Weir is very much like you. I dote on her and hold her up to heaven like a baby, because she knows that I love her, and she also loves me as a father. She will not refuse my love again and again like you. I give you all I gave all my love to Wei'er. When I was seriously injured, Wei'er never left my side. I supported her again and again because of her. She cried exactly like you. I couldn't bear to see it. I thought you were dead. I don't think there is any woman worthy of my love in this life. A Lian Yingtong took away all my hope. Now you are back, but we seem to go back to many years ago. You hate me. It was really me who treated you that way It’s my fault, I deserve the result, I promised to save Yulin not because I want to win favor in front of you again in order to keep you, just because Yulin is your child, I don’t want to see you saddened by his illness again Tears. I want to leave you in the palace to live with Wei Er for a while. No matter how much love I give her, it is not as good as a biological mother. I think there is nothing wrong with doing this. Speaking of it, I know that the child has no mother since childhood The taste of love."

She suppressed her throat and choked up sobs, staring at the pair of dark eyes looking at her with deep pain.

"You, you heard what my mother said to me, uncle, I'm sorry, I..."

"I said it was never your fault." He whispered, holding her back to bring her closer to him, and the tip of his tongue rolled away her tears.

The warm and familiar breath that made her feel at ease was close at hand, she reached out to catch his trembling lips and kissed him actively.

Murong Yuchi's lips were soft but surprisingly cold, he never avoided or refused her kiss and remained indifferent all the time.

(End of this chapter)