Beauty and Beauty: Adopted Daughter Becomes Concubine

Chapter 54 Apologizing after being drunk (1)
"Master Xiao is right, you are deceiving yourself and others!" Lian Yingtong retorted with tears in her eyes, "You are the emperor, what you said was the imperial decree, you blocked everyone's mouth, but everyone knew it well, you sent me to marry you!" The people of Qi State are not me at all! You made me a concubine, you made your niece a concubine, you really did this, how could you treat me like this!" Her hands and feet were cold when she heard the imperial edict read out.

Murong Yuchi narrowed his phoenix eyes and couldn't help sneering, "Then what do you want me to do? Let you marry Qi Beiyao? Qi was defeated. Do you really think that 20 troops stationed on the border of Nanming can threaten me? Qi Beiyao is very smart. , but I shouldn't have hit your mind!"

"What did you do to Qi Beiyao?" Qi lost three cities and quickly retreated. She still doesn't know about him.

Murong Yuchi clasped her palm on her pink neck, and his deep eyes revealed an unfriendly look, "On the wedding night, I asked other men in front of me, how should I punish you, little boy, huh?" Her soft body was so close to him, Yanhong's wedding dress made her look thinner, so he felt sorry for her, and his big hands followed her curves inch by inch to caress her.

Lian Yingtong bit her lip and stared at him for a long time. Compared with before, Murong Yuchi's spirit was still a little sick, her nose felt sore, and she suddenly stretched out her hand to push him away, "Did you plan this earlier, wait for Qi Beiyao to tell me Propose, and then..."

Murong Yuchi snatched back Lian Yingtong, his beautiful dark phoenix eyes were covered with a bloodthirsty chill, he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Wait for Qi Beiyao to propose to you? My little boy, do you know that I know you promised?" Marrying Qi Beiyao is almost going crazy, you decided on your own, but have you ever thought about my feelings, you actually asked Zong Ting to send this back!"

Lian Yingtong looked at the things in Murong Yuchi's hands, and the watery eyes suddenly flooded with mist.

A small piece of jade, with a thin gold button embedded in the top and a red thread tied in a lovesickness knot. In the faint candlelight, the black jade has a dull and warm luster.

She was kidnapped and raped and almost lost her virginity. Murong Yuchi came to rescue her, and it was that time she became his woman. She had a cold war with him during the few days alone, but one day she woke up and found this jade stone wrapped around her palm.

Jade wards off evil spirits and exorcises evil spirits, and guarantees peace and safety. She is not very smart but understands the chill.

She blamed him for not being able to control himself, but she really couldn't hate him, and silently accepted what he gave, even though she didn't wear it, she kept it close to her body.

Murong Yuchi gave her many, many precious things, but Lian Yingtong loved this one the most.

She asked Zongting to return it to him, because she wanted to stay away from him and never see him again. She hoped that this piece of jade would stay by his side, and continue to help him seek good fortune, ward off evil spirits, and keep him safe.

No matter how fierce he was, scolded her, and let her go, Lian Yingtong was angry, sad and disappointed, but still remembered every bit of kindness he had treated her in the past three years.

If liking Murong Yuchi is a mistake, then she is willing to bear this mistake for the rest of her life, he gave her the most tender, warm and pampering years.

"This is your thing, I should have returned it to you long ago." The pitiful look of her drooping eyes choked up and speaking, Murong Yuchi was really reluctant to give up.

He coaxed her for so long, but he still couldn't get her unwavering response to his love. When he saw the things she gave back, Murong Yuchi knew that she was really determined to marry Qi Beiyao.

Murong Yuchi was indeed seriously injured, and he also admitted that he used tricks to deceive everyone and took advantage of many people's feelings. For him, these are the inevitable means for the final winner.

In the position of emperor, he takes care of the overall situation, and these personal feelings are too insignificant.

Only what actually happened can finally confuse the opponent. Murong Yuchi not only uses others, but also uses himself, and he is still merciless in his strikes.

When he saw Lian Yingtong who was worried about his safety and went back to Nanming, Murong Yuchi's heart ached violently, she did not eat or drink and traveled all night, suffered a lot and was injured.

She was quietly waiting for him to summon her. From day to night, she looked in a trance of disappointment. Murong Yuchi watched in the dark and felt distressed. He was ruthless but suddenly couldn't bear to hurt her.

She cried and begged him, and for a moment he almost couldn't help allowing her to stay.

But no, he wants to protect the century-old foundation created by the Nanming Murong family, and protect the land and the people here.

And she, Murong Yuchi's most beloved woman.

Therefore, he must win.

Qi Beiyao deserves to die, Lian Yingtong is someone he shouldn't be able to move at all, Qi Beiyao is really tired of living with 20 troops to trick Tongtong into agreeing to the marriage.

Feng Xiuhuang's soldiers are not easy to borrow, he owes a huge favor.

Feng Xiuhuang's soldiers were even more difficult to deal with. He broke through three cities of Qi State in a row, and besieged Qi Beiyao's 20 troops with lightning speed, messing up the Qi State's position.

He couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to use his own method to really keep her by his side. The way he was best at was to keep her.

For the grievances, sadness, and tears that he owed her before, he will wholeheartedly compensate her in the future.

"The one given to you is yours. Come here, and I'll put it on for you." He stretched out his hand to caress her smooth skin, leaned closer, his warm breath became hot, his dark eyes were deep, and he hooked her tightly .

Lian Yingtong's eyes were sour and the corners of her lips curled up in grievance. He couldn't treat her like this. When he said he loved her, he spoiled her to heaven, and when he didn't want her, he let her go. Lian Yingtong couldn't bear it repeatedly.

"I do not……"

"Tongtong." He frowned and interrupted her half-spoken refusal in a low voice.

She raised her watery eyes and said seriously, "Uncle, this time I admit that I was wrong for agreeing to marry Qi Beiyao without permission. Your lord has let Qi Beiyao go a lot. He promised me not to attack Nanming easily and he did it. As for you Please take back the canonization of me as a concubine."

"I'll say it again, Lian Yingtong, come here and put it on!" Murong Yuchi's cold eyes were slightly bloodshot.

She sniffed and walked slowly without saying any more.

Murong Yuchi's face softened a little, he held the red string around his fingertips and held it in front of Lian Yingtong's eyes, the black jade stone shook slightly.He stared at Lian Yingtong's pink and white neck, she must look very good in it, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

When he was sensible, Li Xuan took it out for him to wear. At that time, he only said to protect him from growing up safely, and he should be careful not to be seen by others and not to be lost.

It was only later that I realized that this was the only thing left by my mother. Over the past 20 years, Murong Yuchi had encountered many dangers, big and small, until the last moment, he turned danger into good fortune and resolved them one by one. He regarded it as a treasure that brought luck, and then gave it to her. Transfer all your good fortune to her.

He didn't say anything, but he knew that although she didn't wear it, she kept it very carefully. It was the first time he gave her something that she liked to treasure so much.

Lifting up her long hair, Murong Yuchi twisted the two ends of the red rope around her neck with his slender fingers, and tied it carefully and quickly.The red rope ink jade pendant stands out against the pink and white skin very beautifully.

The night was so dark that it seemed that there was no bright color to be seen, the light in the huge temple was faint, and it was flickering. The night wind blew her slightly loose wedding dress. The wedding night between him and her was only the sweetest night for the two of them.

Holding up Lian Yingtong's delicate face, Murong Yuchi's voice was hoarse and seductive, "Little boy, I love you."

Even Yingtong's clear and bright eyes did not stare at him for a moment, but the sore eyes stimulated by the hot tears smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, what are you going to use me for this time?"

Murong Yuchi's eyes as deep and dark as the night froze for an instant, and the smile at the corner of her mouth made his throat ache.

A change of her name, and a sentence of what to use her for, Murong Yuchi expected it to be mentioned.

She shed tears even harder, but he felt sorry for him but refused to compromise, and used his method to really keep her.

Murong Weichi smiled softly without speaking, looking at Lian Yingtong, there seemed to be something dark gathering in his eyes, in the extremely dark light and shadow, he was like a dormant beast, and she in his arms was the sacrifice he had been waiting for for a long time prey.

Lian Yingtong closed her eyes tightly, her thick eyelashes were wet with tears and stuck together, she couldn't move, she couldn't move at all, she was no match for Murong Yuchi in terms of strength, before she could struggle a few times, it was because he let her make trouble, This time his broad and flexible chest became the most solid wall, encircling her and holding her down.

Going further and further into the darkness, before the last dim light disappeared, Lian Yingtong, who was lying motionless in his arms, suddenly screamed and cried, "Murong Yuchi, we are finished!"

"Little boy, we've just begun." In the darkness, Youliang's eyes were burning, and the tenderness faded away. At this moment, there was only stubborn and strong possessiveness.

There was no light in the resting place, and Lian Yingtong didn't dare to open her eyes at all. She was afraid of the dark, as if many invisible hands were pulling her and surrounding her like a tide.

The wet and hot kiss raged on her neck, itching and unbearable, it stimulated her tense spirit, big tears fell silently, she trembled with fear, the mattress on her back was deeply soft, and her body was covered by Murong Yuchi's weight , when she was squeezed, the only air in her chest was slowly lost in his rolling and deep kiss.

Murong Yuchi was surprisingly patient, when he really wanted to, even Yingtong couldn't stand the first kiss.

The soft and slender arms clasped his shoulders tightly at first, and the ten fingers were as sharp as bamboo shoots, unable to pinch his tense muscles, and then slowly tightened around his neck. The darkness brought fear, and his body changed under Murong Yuchi's deep caress step by step. Extremely sensitive, double torment overlapped, her breath was short of breath, almost suffocating depression.

On the pillow case, Murong Yuchi lifted the silk handkerchief, revealing fist-sized pearls, she was afraid of the dark, he knew it.

Suddenly, a faint light ignited in front of her eyes, releasing Lian Yingtong who was suppressed and almost suffocated just in time, she panted heavily, tears streaming down her eyes.

His clothes were all faded, and his body as white as jade had a pearly luster, which made him secretly amazed at its beauty, and Murong Weichi couldn't extricate himself every time he had a good time with his green and immature body.

"Little boy."

His hoarse voice was so gentle, and the breath from his thin lips wrapped around her, so hot that it could almost ignite her.

He is so familiar with her body, every sensitive part, and finally presses on her most difficult point to control.

Lian Yingtong's neck was raised, a small groan broke the silence of the room, the body was so hot, the familiar numbness suddenly swept over the whole body, but the body wanted him very honestly, wanted Murong Yuchi to fill him with torture the emptiness.

He didn't let her go, and his fingertips ignited clusters of fire on her body, almost torturing her to death.

The body is attached to Murong Yuchi, but what about the heart?
Being used and hurt, she even used herself as the price for Nanming's temporary stability. She couldn't bear to let him be crushed by the heavy state affairs when he was seriously ill. Can't put him down.

She hates herself like this, she doesn't want to be controlled by Murong Yuchi again, she is afraid, afraid that something in her heart that she doesn't know what it is will suddenly be released at a certain moment in the future.

Her ankles were slightly itchy, she opened her eyes, the half-kneeling Murong Yuchi lowered her head and kissed her reverently, she heard Murong Yuchi let out a sigh, Lian Yingtong blushed to the point of bleeding, shy and felt ashamed, but she couldn't move, Last night, he tortured her so much that she collapsed.

The delicate and moist kiss extends upwards from the ankle, the slender calf, the snow-white inner thigh... Her breathing became quicker, and the pleasure changed from weak to strong, from slow to fast, and finally even Yingtong almost screamed out of breath.

Her rationality, her original indifference towards him, all collapsed in one fell swoop.

She didn't have the strength to struggle any more, the sense of pleasure disturbed her heart and thoughts, her whole body was ignited by him, and the emptiness in her body spread to all her limbs and bones.

The body really doesn't lie, she wants Murong Yuchi, she wants him desperately!

"Little darling, if you want...you want to call me something." His eyes were reddened by desire, and his tone was provocative and slightly dangerous.

Pushing in slightly, he didn't give her pleasure. Although she was his concubine, Murong Yuchi didn't want Lian Yingtong like that, and the emperor's indifference and alienation hurt his heart like that.

Lian Yingtong was tortured and cried out.

He lowered his head to kiss her, and then went a little deeper, her beautiful tightness instantly wrapped Murong Yuchi, his back felt numb, his body almost lost control and wanted to completely possess her.

"No?" He clasped her waist and tried to pull out, his concentration was excellent but he almost couldn't control it, her snow-white and delicate body trembled slightly with her body, stimulating Murong Yuchi's gaze, he leaned over and hugged her The red pistil at the top of her plumpness.

Stimulated by the torture of lust and physical rubbing, Lian Yingtong raised her neck, wrapped her slender arms around him softly, and instinctively wanted to keep him.

"Brother Ah Lin..." A soft and sweet voice rushed out of her throat, and she cried and called him.

Murong Yuchi's deep eyes pierced her fiercely with scorching hotness, and was quickly enveloped by layers of damp heat, suffocating and wringing him tightly, so comfortable and pleased that he almost exploded.

She felt as if her breathing was blocked, she opened her mouth and couldn't make a sound!

Murong Yuchi Jianshuo's body trembled slightly, he buried his head on her neck fiercely, leaving bright red marks of love, and he waited for her to relax.

She was entangled too tightly, he was afraid that he would lose control again!

She was crying, sobbing, so pitiful.

He knew that he was out of control at first, and he hurt her very roughly.

Murong Yuchi brushed aside the strands of hair in front of her forehead, her pale face covered with tears, and the pink scar on her forehead, he felt a sudden pain in his heart.

Her lips were bitten again, Murong Yuchi didn't dare to kiss/suck too hard, but pecked very gently, like a light feather passing by again and again.

Lian Yingtong's tense body slowly relaxed, and Murong Yuchi moved slowly.

She is afraid of pain and sensitive to death, Murong Yuchi obviously felt that he penetrated a little bit, her body tensed and flinched slightly, he leaned on her shoulder and held her white and tender earballs, her neck and earlobes are sensitive places, calling her name From time to time, he seduces and comforts her with lingering words of love, and he can't help teasing her sensitive places.

Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, and the sobbing gradually stopped, replaced by her shallow moan, entangled in Murong Yuchi's heart like seductively.

After waiting and waiting, moaning with bone-crushing tenderness, Murong Yuchi couldn't take it anymore and lifted her legs, putting her slender snow-white ankles on his shoulders.

"Little darling, look at me..." The hoarse voice almost couldn't restrain him from wanting to love her hard.

Even Yingtong's thick butterfly-winged eyelashes still had teardrops, and his clear and bright eyes followed his voice in a daze. The desire in Murong Yuchi's eyes was burning, wishing to tear her up and devour her, and his movements became fierce. The last trace of clarity in her mind was gone.

(End of this chapter)