Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

Pingyang Mansion.

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Murong Chong was indeed furious, but Xuancheng's humiliation immediately discouraged him. He is a child molester slave who was played around with by others, and he is indeed not qualified to be worthy of the person who once made good promises to him. up.But his body needs to vent, he has a cavity of anger and hatred, but as the people in Pingyang City have said, Murong Chong is already powerless against women, it is not that he has never tried, but after repeated failures, he You can only get the pleasure and satisfaction of revenge by putting yourself in endless copulation with men.All around him are some beautiful teenagers. He raises these teenagers as his own slaves and prostitutes. He vents his hatred, but many days and nights, he was awakened by nightmares, and the people who lashed out at him terrified him. , let him engrave it in his heart again, his body seems to be unable to control himself, he has been trained to become the most perfect child molester in the world, he has to put himself under the man again,...

One person is not enough, just two people, his body doesn't mind one more man enjoying it.

He was limp on the desk, his arms were hanging down weakly, all over his body, only the skin on his arms was perfect, one person leaned over his neck, and kissed him delicately.

"What are you going to do? Can't that person be killed?"

"Your uncle, can he really not face you?"

Murong Chong closed his eyes, and said while dressing him alone.

"I can't kill him."

"Why?"

"He is Fu Jian's younger brother."

"Yes, precisely because he is Fu Jian's younger brother."

The man put on the robe for him, carried him off the desk, another person brought tea and handed it to him, Murong Chong took it over, took a sip of it, and put the teacup on the desk , There is a pot of green plants behind the desk, it is green bamboo, it is indeed rare to grow bamboo in a flower pot indoors.

"Send a letter to Fu Jian, I'll go and see Murong Yong."

He turned and walked out of the study room. The two people in the room looked at each other, and then a faint smile appeared on the corners of their mouths, and they shook their heads looking at the direction he was going out.

Murong Chong locked Murong Yong up, but he didn't dare to do anything to his uncle, because once he killed Murong Yong, the Murong clan would not be able to tolerate him, and he would be abandoned by everyone in the world.

So, he went to the east room to visit Murong Yong.

He walked in gently, walked to Murong Yong's side, cupped his hands slightly, "Uncle." He called him so respectfully.

"Uncle, you should help me. You know, what I have to bear when the Yan Kingdom is destroyed."

"Now that you and my uncle and nephew meet, I thought you would vote for me."

Murong Yong stared ahead and ignored him.

"I had to do this because I was afraid you would leave."

"Let them go." Murong Yong said after Murong Chong said a word in succession.

"As long as you promise to vote for me, I will let them go immediately."

Murong Yong shook his head.

"what do you mean?"

Murong Yongdao, "I don't want to see the brutal nature of the Xianbei clan continue like this, I won't vote for you."

"Are you also from the Xianbei clan?"

"That's right, so I won't vote for someone like you." Murong Yong said resolutely.

Murong Chong laughed loudly, "People like me, haha, uncle, what you said is really sweet, like a righteous man, what were you doing when Yan Kingdom fell and I was tossing and turning on Fu Jian's bed, if it wasn't for me Can the Murong family live today? Yes, I am the butt of the world, how about you? Don’t you feel guilty at all?"

Murong Yong still said calmly, "No need to say any more, I know it in my heart."

Just as Murong Yong said to Xuancheng, the demise of the Yan Kingdom was the responsibility of the royal family. That's right, when he was a slave under Fu Jian, didn't these Murong people who were pardoned by Fu Jian feel grateful and guilty?

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill them?"

After a while, Murong Chong looked directly into the opponent's eyes and asked back.

"you will not."

"Oh, why?"

Although the sword in Murong Yong's hand was hidden, when he stretched out his long arm, he could grab the opponent's neck with one hand, and hold him firmly in his hand. With a little force, it was as easy as crushing an ant to death. .

"Because no one can move the person I want to protect, and neither will you."

Murong Chong sneered, "What a good uncle."

Murong Yong let go of his hand, "You will kill yourself if you do many unrighteous actions, the King of Qin is kind to you."

Murong Chong took a few steps back and laughed loudly, "En? What a great grace."

Murong Yong looked at him coldly and laughed wildly. The people of the Xianbei clan are indeed barbaric and cruel. Murong Wei and the royal family of the Yan Kingdom showed no kindness to Murong Yong at all.

Murong rushed away.

He couldn't persuade Murong Yong.

Just like what he said, Murong Yong is like a chivalrous man holding a sword, he has his own destiny in his heart, and he can see it clearly.

Murong Chong went to the private room again.

This time he didn't go crazy and didn't do anything.

Instead, they were sitting beside Xuancheng, the breathing of the two of them intertwined, and the atmosphere was heating up.

"You promised me back then."

"I do not remember."

"When in Yecheng."

Xuan Cheng said, "What if I say, I'm not the person you said?"

Murong Chong froze for a moment, "Maybe, I should have noticed that you are not him, but who are you?" He seemed to be talking to himself.

"What happened in Yecheng back then, and how did you and Fu Rong meet?" When Xuancheng said this, it meant that he was not the person he said.

But Murong Chong said it anyway, as if recalling a beautiful past event, "I went out of the city to relax and stopped by the Luan River, and I met two people. I fell in love with one person, but the other Before talking to me, I brushed past him, I thought he should understand my intentions, but he did not say a word to me, a month later, two envoys came from Qin, it was I who The two people who met by chance on the Luan River, in the main hall of King Yan's palace, that person's elder brother humiliated the Yan Kingdom by speaking rudely, the emperor ordered me to teach him a lesson, and I poured the wine in the wine cup on the face of the rude person At that time, I saw the people behind him pointing their swords at me. I thought it was interesting. It was obvious that they were provoking first, so what happened to me fighting back? Later I found out that it was the emperor who had noticed the envoy when he was receiving the envoy. The unusual look on their faces made me annoy those two people on purpose. Later, I finally found out that those two people were not ordinary Qin envoys, but the lord of Qin and his younger brother, but I didn’t tell the emperor. Brother."

"That idiot Murong Wei, did he think he could humiliate the emperor in this matter? You were also used by him."

"But he is my imperial brother, I want to listen to him, I know that when the two envoys see me, they will be attracted by my beauty, it is not difficult, because it has spread all over the country, There is a phoenix in the country of Yan, and everyone wants a phoenix."

"But you are not a phoenix, that's just your name."

"Later, I quietly went to the post house. It happened that Lord Qin was not there that day. I met his younger brother. We were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. Maybe you don't know. At that time, I think he is like a gentle big brother who really loves my big brother and doesn't treat me like Brother Huang."

"They stayed in Yan State for half a month. During this half month, I spent a long time alone with him. He told me without any concealment that he was Lord Qin's younger brother Yangping Duke Fu Rong. He would Those who come to the country of Yan to marry me should regard it as the marriage that Lord Qin said in the country of Yan, Lord Yan's younger brother and Lord Qin's younger brother, Qin Yan is so good, ah, what a beautiful combination."

"But he didn't marry you in the end." Xuan Cheng said.

At this time, Murong Chong suddenly went crazy. He grabbed Xuancheng by the collar and shouted, "Yes, you lied to me, you lied to me." He slapped him fiercely, Xuancheng's face was burning with pain, and Murong Chong's hand strength was so strong that it was unmatched by others.

He rushed up frantically again, hugged Xuancheng's body and began to chew, inch by inch from top to bottom.

"Ah You…"

When he bit it, Xuancheng really thought it was bitten by a ferocious dog, especially the place where he bit it was stinging and hot.

"Murong Chong, aren't you afraid that Fu Rong will be angry? He loves you so much, he would rather die than submit to Fu Jian, you..."

Murong Chong's movements suddenly froze, his eyes seemed to penetrate Xuancheng, "What did you say?"

Xuancheng took a breath, "I'm not Fu Rong, but I know what he went through. Like you, he was threatened by Fu Jian, but he would rather die than obey. He has always loved you."

Murong Chong lost his mind and muttered in a daze, "He's dead,..."

"he died…"

Murong Chong muttered endlessly, "He's dead..."

Then he burst into tears, "How could he die...how could he die..."

Xuancheng was very sad, why did he tell him this cruel fact.

The story between Murong Chong and Fu Rong is beautiful. Their encounter in the early years was beautiful. Murong Chong fell in love with this gentle big brother, and Fu Rong also fell in love with this beautiful and gorgeous little brother. The younger brothers of the Lord, they all have a superior elder brother. The difference is that Fu Jian did not allow his younger brother to like others, but Murong Wei used his younger brother to humiliate others before destroying the country. Handed over to those who destroy their own country.

Fu Jian is domineering and strong, he can protect his younger brother.

Murong Wei was incapable and weak, and could only live by his younger brother.

Xuancheng can no longer bear such a suffering person crying in front of him. His life has been full of hardships and hardships. He has an appearance that no one in the world can match, but his appearance has brought him disaster. Those who love each other can only live in humiliation and hatred.

His hands were bound and he couldn't hug the poor man, so he comforted, "Don't do this, okay?"

Maybe Murong Chong was tired, his body seemed to be sleepy from time to time, he couldn't hold it for a long time after a little agitation, he gasped weakly, had shortness of breath, and coughed continuously, normally he shouldn't have asthma at such a young age Wait for the reaction.

"Can you untie my hands? I won't run away." Xuancheng said cautiously.

Murong Chong obediently untied the rope that bound Xuancheng's hands. Xuancheng moved his wrist, which felt a little sore. He pressed his hand on Murong Chong's chest, where it was beating violently, very quickly, but his heart was sore As if blocked by a big rock, his breath was not steady, much faster than ordinary people.

"What's wrong with you?" Xuancheng asked with concern.

He coughed a few times, out of breath, but pushed Xuan Cheng's hand away, "Leave me alone."

Xuancheng stared at his flushed face with some doubts. His skin was always fair and clear, and he never had any abnormalities such as flushed skin when he was calm, but once he got agitated, his face flushed and his chest heaved violently. Shortness of breath, persistent coughing, ...

"Chonger."

When Xuancheng called out, Murong Chong's eyes suddenly widened.

"Chong'er, you seem to have some illnesses in your body, let's call a doctor to take a look."

It may not be a serious illness, but Murong Chong has experienced the light and darkness of life, and there is only hatred in his heart. He has survived in a dark environment for three years, and he has escaped from the sea of ​​suffering. With a mental disorder, the psychological disease is difficult to cure, and I am afraid that he also has some disease in the body, and the body and mind will fall into the disease at the same time,...

Xuancheng didn't dare to think about it.

He is still young and has a long way to go.

He's only 20 years old.

Xuancheng embraced him, "Chong'er, live well, do you understand? Don't do anything that hurts yourself or him."

Murong Chong's aura gradually calmed down. As long as he was not excited, his complexion would turn very pale. However, no matter how fair the skin is for ordinary people, they will not lose a trace of blood. This is so unbelievable, and his body is very cold. , as if refrigerated in a millennium ice cellar, pale and cold, this... Xuancheng couldn't help feeling sad, maybe.

"Chong'er, I won't run away, don't worry, let Han Yan and the others invite the doctor to come and have a look, your body..."

"No need." Murong Chong suddenly said coldly.

He slowly got up from the ground, staring at Xuancheng with his eyes motionless, "No need, you don't need to worry about me..." It seems that these words were not meant for Xuancheng.

He left again.

Xuancheng was paralyzed on the ground in a daze. He used to have heart disease. The doctor said so when he was in Chengdu, but ever since Fu Jian took him to Luoyang to look for Wang Jia, those fears no longer appeared in his mind. The picture is gone, he can't remember those things for a long time, and the haze finally dissipated.

Author's gossip: Wow, it's so strict now, I haven't revised it once, woo woo woo... oh, my emperor's younger brother, what a miserable person.