Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

Murong Yong let out an angry roar, his body suddenly approached Murong Chong, he stretched out his hand to grab his neck, and pushed him against the desk, the anger in his eyes seemed to set everyone in the room on fire instantly.

"Cough, cough,...Uncle, you, you want to kill me for an outsider?..."

"He's not an outsider." Murong Yong gritted his teeth, Xuancheng looked up at him, seeing a gaffe on his face for the first time.

"Murong Yong, you can't kill him." Xuan Cheng said.

The Murong Clan are all vengeful, and if a seed of hatred is planted, there will be endless disasters.

Besides, they are uncles and nephews.

Murong Yong let go of his trembling hands, and Duan Sui and Han Yan went to catch Murong Chong's body that was about to slide, "Master Taishou, kill them."

Murong Chong waved his hands to break away from the two of them, he gave a wicked smile, "Uncle, have you tried him yet?"

"Are you so eager to kill me? To avenge your lover, but what if you kill me? You ran away, I have him in my hand, can't you think of it, I hid him, and you can't find him anyway to the place." Xuancheng shook his head lightly and sighed, Murong Chong in front of him was very strange.

"No wonder you treat him so desperately, tsk tsk, yes, his taste is so delicious, can't you imagine, we have all fucked him, on the night you escaped, we took turns to fuck him, and all the knights under me tasted it." Passed him, you should really see him raped by a dozen of us, he has such beautiful hair, such a thin waist,..."

Xuancheng stopped Murong Yong from attacking again, he knew that Murong Yong would really kill Murong Chong this time, because none of the people in the room were his opponents.

"Murong Chong." Xuancheng stared straight at the man who was laughing wildly, "You are really hopeless." When he laughed wildly, his breathing was unstable, coughing, and his body was trembling. The man supported him.

Murong Chong suppressed the smile on his face, "Yes, there is no cure for me."

Xuancheng's heart ached.

But the body he held in his arms was trembling. His thin shoulders, slender waist, and even the tailor twitched. The first time he opened his eyes, he saw a ray of sunshine and a beautiful breath. He took a breath. Tone, soft voice, "Mr. Yang Ping."

Xuancheng pressed her face against his, "I hurt you."

Lian Taiyi shook his head slightly, "No, it's my fault that I failed to kill them."

Xuancheng wrapped his slender body tightly, "No, no, don't say that, don't talk, okay?"

"Come on, don't take them down yet." Duan Sui suddenly shouted loudly, and many men in black rushed in from outside. They didn't look like guards in the mansion, but more like Jianghu swordsmen.

Murong Yong knelt on the ground in a daze, he didn't want to resist any more, and Xuancheng was powerless to think about escaping anymore, so he kept hugging the people in his arms tightly like that, when those people rushed up to tear him away, he Never let go.

"Damn it, I still don't believe it." Duan Sui drew a sword and was about to strike, but Murong Chong stopped him, "Put them together."

The three were brought into the stone room, in the darkness, Murong Yong wanted to get close to Lian Chengyi to hug him, but Lian Chengyi kept shrinking back, Xuancheng felt trembling while wrapping his body.

Xuancheng's heart aches, why did he take Lian Taiyi away?Now that there are no more bandits in Shu, he can be the prefect of a county in a peaceful environment. Why does he have to involve such an innocent person in his tour? Can he do whatever he likes?Do you like to keep it by your side?When did he subconsciously have the dominance of Fu Jian.

Xuancheng kept murmuring, "I am the one who is sorry for you."

Murong Yong lowered his head and didn't say a word.

"I hurt you."

"It was my fault."

……

The person in his arms reached out and stroked his hand tenderly, "Mr. Yang Ping, don't say that, okay? Do you want to make me feel guilty?"

"How come, I am the one who should feel guilty."

Murong Yong pulled Lian Chengyi's body and stuffed it into his bosom, the people in his bosom resisted for a while, but slowly calmed down, Xuancheng listened to the rustling sound of their robes shaking.

Now, the three of them are all guilty, Xuancheng is guilty of taking Lian Taiyi away, causing him to be hurt by Murong Chong, Murong Yong is guilty of not protecting Lian Taiyi because of his departure. Staying by Lian Taiyi's side is to let him protect the young sheriff of a county. Lian Taiyi feels guilty that he can do nothing to kill Murong Chong to remove the evil for the court.

However, the bad guy is still at ease, how can this be the time to feel guilty?

Xuan Cheng said, "Murong Chong must have guarded heavily at the exit of the stone chamber, we cannot escape, but we still have to find a way to leave Pingyang Mansion."

Murong Yongdao, "I'll go out and deal with them."

"Don't be impulsive. It's not that I don't believe in your martial arts. It's just that if you don't kill Murong Chong, you and I won't be able to escape, but you can't kill him."

"I can kill him." Murong Yong bit hard, but his hand gently rubbed into the body of the person in his arms.

"Don't be impulsive." Lian Chengyi said lightly.

Murong Yong put his face on the hair of the man in his arms, and suddenly asked, "Do you hate me?"

Lian Chengyi pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "You are not a bad person, you are different from Murong Chong."

Murong Yong sneered, "Yes, I'm different from him." He said these words with affection, even Cheng Yi was pleased to hear that, but Xuan Cheng frowned.

Everyone in Xianbei's Murong clan is ambitious, bloodthirsty, ruthless and ruthless. Is it an accident that Murong Yong is the only one?

Murong Yong handed the person in his arms to Xuan Cheng, and said, "Take care of him." After finishing speaking, he picked up his body and stood up, he took a deep look at the two of them, turned his head and walked out.

"Murong Yong." Xuancheng's voice finally did not stop him.

It's quiet inside, and it's getting quieter outside.

Xuancheng thought, Murong Yong's martial arts could kill the knights and guards of the Pingyang Prefect's Mansion, but would he dare to kill Murong Chong?Can he kill Murong Chong?

So, in the end, he still couldn't wait for Murong Yong's reply.

For several days, the stone room was peaceful.

Xuancheng chatted with Lian Taiyi, and they shared a lot of interesting stories about the past in Shu. Lian Taiyi said that Shu is a place with beautiful scenery, beautiful people and abundant products, and Xuancheng nodded in agreement.

Sichuan is the most beautiful place in his mind.

"Do you Shu people play cards? Do you play mahjong?"

"Playing mahjong?" Lian Taiyi smiled, "What new words are you inventing again?"

"No, what I said is true. People in Sichuan like to play mahjong, but unfortunately I can't. It would be great if I could learn it."

I am afraid that Xuancheng has forgotten the era he lived in. It is true that people in Sichuan are addicted to playing mahjong, but during the period of the Five Hu and Sixteen Kingdoms, there were wars everywhere, and Sichuan was the first to bear the brunt. How could the people have the leisure to play mahjong? .

"I know how to fight landlords, oh, just play cards, I have to teach you, the three of us just happen to play together."

Lian Chengyi smiled lightly, "Okay."

Today is the third day, Murong Yong hasn't come back yet, Xuancheng's heart is suddenly upset, Lian Chengyi was destroyed by those evil wolves for a few days, but he still has a bright smile on his face, his already slender body looks more and more serious now. Fat became thinner, Xuancheng's hand was on his waist, it was the first time he touched Lian Chengyi's body like this, it was really thin and soft, the words Murong Chong said that day lingered in his mind from time to time He had never experienced such a thing before, and Fu Jian protected him very well. He didn't know what kind of pain and despair it was to be raped by more than a dozen people, but there was no despair or pain in Lian Taiyi. Still smiling like a flower.

The more this happened, the more heartache and guilt Xuancheng felt.

He knelt on the ground, kneeling in front of Lian Chengyi, Lian Chengyi picked up his body from the ground, his body was a little weak and sore, but he still put his hand on Xuancheng's, and Xuancheng hugged him shoulder, he heard a low sob.

How can even ready-made clothes not hurt?

At this time, someone seemed to have entered the stone room, and someone walked up to them, "Come out with us."

The two stood up and looked at the person who came, it wasn't Murong Chong, nor Duan Sui Han Yan, nor Murong Yong.

Those people brought them out of the stone room, and the outside air hit their faces all at once. Although there was a bit of bleak autumn wind, it was not cold, but refreshing and comfortable.

They stood under the promenade, facing the sycamore tree, and there were four people standing under the sycamore tree.

In the middle is Murong Chong.

Behind him is Duan Yihe Han Yan, and beside him is Murong Yong who is slightly taller than him.

He watched Murong Chong approaching, his figure was very beautiful, extremely flamboyant, he was standing at the bottom of the corridor, only five steps away from him, "Mr. Yang Ping, how offended you are."

"Prefect Lian, oh no, you are no longer the prefect, Young Master Lian, I'm sorry."

What he said was an apology, but Xuancheng didn't hear the apology in his words.

He walked up from the corridor, walked up to the two of them, passed Xuancheng's body, and stood beside Lian Chengyi, who shrank a little towards the wall, lowered his head slightly, his eyes swept over Lian Chengyi's body , then wiped Lian Taiyi's neck and sniffed it, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Ah, it's really beautiful." Xuancheng looked around and saw him licking it with the wet tip of his tongue, and Lian Taiyi trembled, Xuan Cheng squeezed Murong Chong's arm, "What are you doing?"

Murong Chong looked back at him, "What are you doing, didn't you see? He was fucked by me before, he is mine."

"You." Xuancheng trembled angrily.

For this lunatic, Xuancheng let go of his arms and brought Lian Taiyi into his arms.

"Yo, do you want to taste him too? The taste is really delicious, the most delicious of all the people I have ever done, the most beautiful is his waist, how thin, oh yes, and his hair, I I've never seen him with such beautiful hair."

"That's enough, Murong Chong, don't talk anymore." Xuan Cheng rebuked loudly.

"Who do you want to take revenge on, Brother Huang? Unfortunately, there will never be that day. You will never be able to overwhelm him. Don't attack innocent people. Be careful that you will die without a place to die."

Murong Chong pulled out his long sword with a squeak, and pointed at Xuancheng's heart, "Okay, then I'll see if I can overwhelm him." As the words fell, the sword pierced in.

"Ah, Mr. Yang Ping, Murong Chong, stop." Lian Chengyi wanted to grab the sword, but Murong Yong stepped up to block him, and Lian Chengyi stared at him in astonishment, "You, you..., Murong Yong, you..."

Xuancheng gritted his teeth and endured the pain, Murong Chong had hatred in his heart, he should draw his sword and stab him, he hated Fu Jian, and also hated Fu Jian's younger brother.

Xuancheng held the sword with his hand, "If you get closer, you can really kill him." Yin Hong's blood dripped down the hand holding the sword, Xuancheng gritted his teeth, he was very afraid of pain and blood , but there is no way, who made him Fu Jian's younger brother?Murong Chong couldn't suppress Fu Jian, nor could he kill Fu Jian, so his younger brother could suffer for him.

Murong Yong put his arms around Lian Chengyi's waist, and Lian Chengyi kicked him hard, Murong Yong didn't even frown, and kept silent all the time.

Murong Chong finally let go of the hilt of his sword, he took a few steps back, and the two people behind him supported him, because he started to lose breath again and coughed continuously, Xuancheng pulled out the long sword stuck in his heart, blood oozed out He came out, the robe on his chest was stained red, he approached Murong Chong for a few minutes, and Murong Chong retreated a few minutes, "Master Taishou, kill him, kill him." The two people behind him kept urging.