System ① The mysterious husband of the villain's supporting role

Chapter 60 Marriage
After figuring out the joints involved, Xin Suinian became less nervous, and even joked with Lin Zhan calmly, "There are still thirteen moves. Do you want to finish them all at once?"

Lin Zhan was lying on the bed, looking at the messy hair of the person lying on him. The originally flat bun had been parted, and a few locks of black hair fell down and brushed his face. It was a little itchy, and the itching went all the way. in his heart.

"It's late at night, let's call it a day." Lin Zhan gently pushed Xin Suinian away, turned over and fell asleep facing the wall.

Xin Suinian was a little taken aback, this person was still aggressive just now, why did he suddenly die down?However, she was also happy to see this result, and was about to fold her clothes and lie down, but she heard Lin Zhan say, "You sleep on the bed."

Xin Suinian's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, this is too bullying!First tease her severely, and then let her sleep on the step bed!It is tolerable or unbearable!
"Okay. But where is my quilt?" No way, she doesn't have the courage to fight Lin Zhan again!In the face of absolute strength, what kind of integrity all stand aside!
Lin Zhan turned his back to her and said, "In the closet, take it yourself."

Xin Suinian got up to get some quilts, one was spread on the step bed and the other was used as a cover.Just as she was thinking that there was no pillow, an autumn-colored golden thread python pillow flew into her arms.You don't have to guess, you know whose masterpiece it is.

Xin Suinian felt that Lin Zhan had a bit of conscience, so he rushed to the man on the bed and said, "Thank you."

Lin Zhan let out a muffled "Yeah", lying on the bed with his back to Xin Suinian, hooked his backhand, and put down the bed curtain to isolate all the charms.

Xin Suinian sat on the step bed, looked at the heavy curtains, and thought blankly, why does she feel like an apprentice who visits the boudoir at night?

However, after so much trouble, she was a little tired, and with a flick of her finger, she extinguished all the candles in the room, and then fell asleep with her clothes on.The sound of long and steady breathing soon sounded in the room, shallow.

In the darkness, Lin Zhan opened his eyes suddenly. He turned sideways, gently opened the bed curtain, and looked at the sleeping person on the step bed.The faint moonlight hit her mask with a light halo.Lin Zhan couldn't help stretching out his hand to take off the other party's mask, but stopped when he just touched the cool mask.His gaze became deeper and deeper, he stared at the other party for a while, exhaled heavily, and slowly retracted his hand.

Lin Zhan put his hands over his eyes and thought to himself, what is he looking forward to? How could "that person" be Xin Suinian?At least, "that person" is a girl...

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, it is destined to be a sleepless night.

……

The sound of silk and bamboo, the graceful dance.

The dancers twisted the waist of the water snake to the sound of the musical instruments, and the thin red silk on their bodies danced, as if they were about to separate from their graceful bodies at any time.

On the Luohan bed with heavy veils, a man in black clothes half-closed his eyes to enjoy the hard-working dance music. He stepped on the ground with one foot, and stepped on the bed with his other knee bent. His chest was wide open, revealing his strong chest.His right hand was hanging on his bent knee, and his left hand was wrapped around a hot woman in purple, who would send a peeled grape to his mouth from time to time.Behind him, a woman in tulle was gently beating his shoulder, and the woman's snow-white catkin made the man even more resolute.

A ghost-masked figure in black hurriedly passed through the group of dancers, and knelt on one knee three steps away from the man in black, "Reporting to the lord, Moling is here to report that Master Xin has suddenly disappeared. .”

The man in black was Yin Aochen. Hearing the news, his hands on his knees trembled slightly, and he asked coldly, "When did you disappear?"

The voice was like the bitter cold wind in the twelfth lunar month of winter, the ghost-masked man shivered involuntarily, lowered his head to the ground, and said respectfully: "Three days ago, Master Xinmen disappeared suddenly at the Laiyi Inn in Moling, Song Dynasty. The entire Moling City disappeared."

Yin Aochen narrowed his eyes slightly, and pondered: "Have you searched every place?"

The ghost-masked man knew what he meant, and hurriedly replied: "Whether it's the underground gambling house or the darkrooms of various families, I have searched everywhere in hidden and even dirty places, but there is no trace of the Xinmen." It's like the world has evaporated.

He didn't dare to say the latter sentence, because he already felt that the air pressure of the master in front of him was getting lower and lower.

Yin Aochen lowered his head to look at the purple-clothed woman in his arms, casually played with the hair on her chest, and said coldly: "Tell me about the situation of Master Xin after he came out of Butterfly Dream Valley."

The ghost face said humanely: "Return to the lord, according to the report from the dark guard, the Xinmen master has been wearing a mask since he left the valley, and there is a man in red beside him..."

"What does that man look like?" Yin Aochen asked suddenly.

The ghost-masked man's words were interrupted, and he didn't know what Yin Aochen meant, so he just answered truthfully: "The dark guard just said, 'It's as bright as a jade tree before the wind, and as shameful as a lotus flower'."

"Ah!" The woman in purple cried out in pain softly, her hair was pulled hard by Yin Aochen.

Yin Aochen glanced at his suddenly tightened fingers, and said with a low smile, "Did it hurt you?"

The woman in purple buried her head in his arms, with one hand on his shoulder, not daring to answer.

Yin Aochen didn't ask her too much, looked at the ghost-masked man, and asked, "Who is that man?"

The ghost face said humanely: "It should be the fierce ghost of Diemeng Valley. I don't know his identity. I only know that Master Xin called him 'Xiaodie'."

"Heh..." Yin Aochen let out a low laugh, and said darkly, "It's quite affectionate."

The ghost-masked man's shoulders trembled, and he suddenly realized that there was a very important news that he had to tell the lord, "According to the report from the hidden guard, the master of the Xin family called Ning Wuyuan... Xianggong."

Yin Aochen's pupils tightened, his lowered hands suddenly tightened into fists, his thin lips were pursed into a hard line, and his whole body suddenly became fierce.

Everyone in the hall was startled by this momentum, the purple-clothed woman and the tulle woman hurriedly knelt down on the bed, and the dancers and musicians also hurriedly knelt down.For a moment, everyone lowered their heads, and the air pressure was extremely low, as if they would be overwhelmed at any moment.

Yin Aochen bit his words and said slowly: "Is she angry that the deity did not go to Tianyi Palace to propose marriage, or did she not take the deity seriously at all?"

The last few words were full of anger, which made everyone tremble, and lowered their heads even more, not daring to move.

Yin Aochen's chest rose and fell, indicating that his mood was extremely unstable at the moment, his eyes were slightly red, and a bloodthirsty force suddenly burst open!
"roll!"

With just one word, everyone retreated in an instant, leaving only the ghost-masked man kneeling on the ground tremblingly.

"Pass down the order, all the branches of the Hundred Ghosts Palace will pay attention to Xinmen's initiative, and report as soon as there is any news."

Yin Aochen clenched his fists tightly, bleeding from his fingers embedded in his palms, his eyes became more and more bloodthirsty, "Speak out, get Ning Wuyuan's head, reward you with ten thousand taels of gold, kill that ghost named 'Xiaodie', reward you with silver Ten thousand taels! ②"

　【Le fat の annotation】

　　①Here is a synthesis of the verses of "The Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking" and the words of Xu Jun in the Tang Dynasty describing Zhang Zongchang. If you are more ashamed than a lotus flower." This article only quotes the last sentence to describe Die Mengsheng's description of beauty, there is no derogatory meaning.

　　② The ratio of gold to silver varies from dynasty to dynasty. In this paper, 1 tael of gold = 10 taels of silver = 10000 Wenqian
　　
　
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