Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

Murong Chong wanted to show his friendship as a landlord by treating guests to dinner in the mansion. After all the people sat down, the envoys from the mansion continued to serve food and wine.

"Han Yan, Duan Sui, pour wine for the three of you for me."

Xuancheng stopped her, "I don't drink."

Murong Chong raised his hand, motioning for the two to pour wine for Murong Yong and Lian Chengyi, but after Han Yan poured wine for them, Murong Chong took the wine vessel and filled his own glass, and walked towards Xuancheng. Xuancheng stared at him in astonishment, "You."

"Mr. Yang Ping, since you are inspecting the northern kingdom, as the prefect of Pingyang, I should naturally serve you."

Xuancheng wondered why he suddenly became obedient.

"Come on, please."

Xuancheng picked up the wine glass, but he couldn't drink it down, he really couldn't understand what kind of person Murong Chong was, he couldn't see this person clearly, and he didn't dare to see clearly.

Just as he was falling into a daze, he saw Murong Chong pick up the wine glass in his hand and drank the two glasses of wine in one gulp, with a smile on his lips, "Why, Mr. Yang Ping doesn't want to save me, or is he afraid that I will do something bad?" ? I’ve already drunk it, so you don’t trust me so much?”

trust?When Murong Chong said these two words, Xuancheng's heart was hit.

The most difficult thing in the world to get is the word trust.

"You two, please." Seeing Xuancheng stunned, Murong Chong said to Murong Yong and Lian Chengyi.

Due to etiquette, Murong Yong and Lian Taiyi, the host had already done it first, so they had to drink to accompany them, but Xuancheng was still not in the mood to drink.

One is that he really can't drink too much, his face will turn pale with half a glass of wine, and he may become dizzy with a glass of wine.

Second, he didn't dare to drink alcohol, after all he was Fu Jian's younger brother, he was afraid that this cruel Murong Chong would harm him.

Murong Chong's face immediately turned cold, even a bit depressed, Xuan Cheng's heart trembled, he originally loved Murong Chong so much, how could he bear to make him sad?

"Okay, I'll drink." He took the wine vessel and filled himself with wine again. When the pure liquid rolled down, Xuancheng seemed to have caught a glimpse of the curve of the corner of Murong Chong's mouth. He had doubts, but in the end he still drank. up.

The moment the liquid poured down his throat, his consciousness gradually blurred. The person in front of him turned into a small dot and finally disappeared. The endless abyss was dark and full of fear.

When he woke up, he found that there was no one around him, and the surrounding was dark. He looked around blankly, and finally found that it was a closed stone room, which seemed to be isolated from the outside world, because there was not even a trace of wind and grass in it. No sound at all.

"You're awake, my Lord Yang Ping." At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and Xuancheng followed the sound vigilantly, only to find a person standing in front of the stone room. He was condescending, with disheveled hair and a black suit clothes, like a ghost.

"Murong Chong, you."

"Yes, it's me." He walked towards Xuancheng gently.

"Where are Murong Yong and the others?"

"killed."

"What, you."

"Don't worry, I'm not dead yet." Murong Chong knelt down, and he smiled alluringly, "I'm creating opportunities for you and me, otherwise, how could you be alone with me?"

"You really can't drink, but unfortunately, you still drank my wine." He slowly stretched out his hand towards Xuancheng, and Xuancheng clearly saw the blood-red nails on his pale and thin fingers, which were extremely delicately trimmed , red and white, exceptionally seductive.

"You also drank, why?"

"Yes, but you and I use different wine cups, you are so wary of me, I drink your wine, do you think I won't do it?"

Xuancheng gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "You are really a despicable, shameless and vicious person."

Murong Chong's face was forced up, and he looked at Xuan Cheng, "Yes, it's a pity."

How could Xuancheng feel sympathy for such a beautiful and hated person?He used to be able to poison his own sister and brother when he was in the Qin Palace, what else could he not do to an outsider like himself?He and Han Yanduan are like wolves, both are bad wolves, Murong Chong is a bad wolf that Fu Jian doesn't know well, and those two are bad wolves that Murong Chong doesn't know well.

"Murong Chong, what are you going to do? Kill me?"

"No, how could I kill you?" Murong Chong said softly, "No, I won't kill you."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, he suddenly pulled off his clothes, Xuan Cheng was startled, "You."

The skin on his body was as white and moist as snow, with a slight glow, but countless marks were imprinted on that white skin impressively and clearly, like whip marks, sword marks, and some seemed to be drawn. Cut through the flesh and blood.

"This is?"

"You've seen it before." Murong Chong took off his clothes, his body is very beautiful and delicate, otherwise these scars would be flawless.

"I want to return these scars on my body to you one by one." He said so.

Xuancheng was trembling and unable to say anything, he had indeed seen these scars, but they were not so densely covered at that time, and now he could not find a piece of intact flesh on his body.

"Your elder brother carved it on me with his own hands, brother and sister, now I have to give it back to you."

Xuancheng said, "My brother is still there, what about brother He?"

Murong Chong froze suddenly, his eyes fixed on Xuancheng's body motionlessly, as if attracted by something, after a while, he said, "He asked me, who is that person in my heart?" , he bit me, hit me, stabbed me with a sword, I didn't say anything." When he said this, he seemed to use emotion, Xuancheng could feel the heart surge in his body, maybe, it was Fu Rong is slowly waking up.

Murong Chong still rushed forward, his body was very strong, his arms were very long, when he hugged Xuancheng, Xuancheng couldn't break free no matter what, through the cloth, Xuancheng suddenly felt the heat of the other party's body, as if there was something Something couldn't be controlled, it was obvious that his body had always been ice-like, so how could he suddenly catch fire.

Xuancheng was afraid for a while, Murong Chong, no matter what he said, he was Fu Jian's former bedside man, and he could not have any physical contact with this person.

However, the person on his body doesn't think so, he won't stick to his chastity for Fu, he wants to vent the hatred in his heart,

"Murong Chong, you, you can't do this..."

However, before Xuancheng could finish his sentence, his lips were bitten.

In an instant, there seemed to be a hot stream boiling in the body...

Xuancheng's eyes widened. He stared blankly at the person who bit him. In an instant, the other person's face became ferocious, as if a fierce beast was gnawing at him. Xuancheng's lips seemed to be bleeding, because he felt very Sting.

The opponent's hand climbed up and put it on Xuancheng's shoulder. Xuancheng's hands were tied behind his back, and his legs were also tied up. He couldn't move, let alone resist.

When he was in the Qin Palace, he wanted so much to have a skin-to-skin relationship with this beautiful body, but in the end he held back, not because he didn't want to, but because he was Fu Jian's younger brother, and he couldn't betray her. Fu Jian.

But now...

He never thought that there would be such a day that he would be slaughtered by this person who had sympathized with him, and he would do whatever he wanted.

A trace of blood was stained on Murong Chong's lips, he raised his hand, and gently touched Xuancheng's mouth with his finger, Xuancheng trembled, "What are you afraid of, you just saw a trace of blood, you Are you afraid?"

With a crash, his right hand tore the clothes on Xuancheng's shoulders, a burst of coolness pierced in, Murong Chong bullied him with a charming smile, Xuancheng gritted his teeth and said, "Murong Chong, you are a child prostitute, what right do you have to touch me?" Me." His heart was bleeding, to be precise, it was this body that was bleeding.

Perhaps, Fu Rong did meet Murong Chong when he was in Yecheng, and he and Murong Chong were in love with each other, but after all, things are impermanent, because of Fu Jian, they couldn't be together.

Murong Chong stopped.

His body froze there, Xuancheng thought he had figured it out, but the next moment, he kicked and hit Xuancheng like a crazy beast, Xuancheng endured the pain and remained silent.

Finally, he was tired.

"Yes, I am a child molester, I am a plaything on Fu Jian's bed, but what are you? Do you think he will let you go? One day, you will become a plaything under his body like I used to be."

He smiled and pointed at Xuancheng with trembling fingers, "You, you guys are so dirty..." He closed the robe on his body and stumbled away.

Xuancheng took a long breath, his nerves finally relaxed half a point.

As he said, Fu Jian is a pervert on the bed, but what about Murong Chong?He is not a normal person either.

They are all perverts, and there are no normal people in this world.

After a long time, Xuancheng leaned his head against the cold wall behind him. He calmed down and thought about it. This place may be a secret room in Pingyang Mansion, it may be underground, or it may be on the ground. It was completely black, and all activities outside were isolated from here, but what did Murong Chong do with Murong Yong and Lian Chengyi?I clearly told him that I was patrolling the North Kingdom on behalf of Fu Jian, so naturally I would have contacts with the states and counties of the North Kingdom. I lost track of him in Pingyang Mansion. He, the Pingyang prefect, could not escape the responsibility. A satisfactory answer, then he will bring disaster to Pingyang Mansion, but what if he really wants to die with Fu Jian?He wants to destroy.

Thinking of this, bursts of cold sweat broke out in my heart.

Xuancheng suddenly regretted it, regretted his willfulness and impulsiveness.

——————In any case, he should not insult Murong Chong.