Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

Liang Lin's mood was a little complicated.

It was as if, it was no longer a simple red dress, but a wedding dress.

Amidst the dense drumming, the huge Song family team behind them followed Liang Lin to the battle.

.......
Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

A group of monks didn't see any clues.

Only Song Ming looked troubled.

Of course he knew his sister very well.

The drum at the gate of Tianshui City seemed to be seeing off the Song family team, but in fact, he could feel that his sister was more seeing off Liang Lin.

Give the white robe, see him off in person, beat the drums in person...

At this moment, Song Ming came up with a bold idea based on his knowledge of his sister.

Sister Hong Luan Xing moved.

And it was to his elder brother, Liang Lin.

This guess made Song Ming feel like he was struck by lightning.

For a long time, he couldn't believe that his elder sister, who was hard to get close to outsiders and who had always been self-restraining and respectful, would actually make love to a man, Hong Luan, on the premise of having a marriage contract.

But the truth is out there.

As Song Zhilan's brother, outsiders couldn't see it, so how could he not see the emotion in his eyes when his sister put on a white robe for Liang Lin?
But think carefully.

Since their siblings lost their mother, the elder sister has become very well-behaved.

Everything he does in his life is subject to his father's choice and measurement.

Never refuted.

The eldest sister is like a mother, and the elder sister has shouldered too many things for him and the Song family all her life.

And Liang Lin had been fighting for the Song family for decades, and he had successfully completed the Song family's ten-year goal. For such a brave and combative man, it was understandable for his sister, who had too many shoulders at that time, to be moved.

"So sister, are you tempted by him?"
"But even so, he still refined you into a weapon spirit?"

The grief in Song Ming's heart is beyond words.

He didn't dare to see how helpless and sad he was when his sister was sacrificed as a spirit weapon by his beloved!
The pictures inside the artifact of ancient paintings are constantly changing.

Years passed, and in the blink of an eye, another five years passed.

After hundreds of battles, Liang Lin finally returned to the Song family again.

At the gate of Tianshui City, there is still a red figure.

They send each other off in red clothes when they go out on an expedition, and welcome them back in red clothes when they return triumphantly.

But this time, the two of them returned to Song's house after exchanging pleasantries.

There were many emotions hidden in Song Zhilan's eyes, but he just stood quietly at the city gate, carefully observing the return of the huge Song family army below the city.

Another uneventful night.

Liang Lin practiced at home as usual.

Outside the house door, a servant girl's crisp voice sounded: "Master, the master invites you to go."

Liang Lin didn't think much about it.

Following the maid who called him to come, he came to a remote place.

Push open the closed courtyard door.

But I never saw the servant girl coming down, nor did I see the butler guarding the courtyard.

I didn't even see the Patriarch of the Song family.

There is only one woman in red, sitting in the gazebo, under the moonlight, the girl's skin is as white as jade, and the red dress is even more flamboyant, very bright.

In this huge courtyard, it seems that there is only such a bright figure.

"A banquet is held today to celebrate the general's triumphant return."

The fiery red girl picked up the wine glass and showed a bright smile.

She is no longer the eldest daughter of the Song family who is cold and rejects others thousands of miles away, but a woman who looks wanton and flamboyant.

Liang Lin was very surprised, surprised by the change in the girl's personality.

It's also a little strange, the family has a marriage contract, and the girl in the boudoir who is about to get married soon, why would she meet her in this remote place.

It's just that Song Zhilan at this moment seems to be no longer the eldest daughter of the Song family who is self-restraining and respectful, but a young girl with a sunny and cheerful personality.

Now she has a bright smile on her face, like a blooming flower, attracting attention.

There was no coldness in his eyes any more, and they were filled with endless warmth.

She pours a glass of hot wine.Lifting the hem of the skirt, she walked slowly towards Liang Lin from the pavilion.

"Have a drink?" Song Zhilan asked with a smile.

Liang Lin hesitated for a moment, but still took the wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and immediately felt a heartburn from the hot wine.

I don't know how this wine is brewed, but it is very strong.

It was just a small cup, and Liang Lin felt the strong alcohol stimulate his mind.

He couldn't help but praised: "What a strong wine."

Seeing this scene, Song Zhilan smiled brighter.

She led Liang Lin to the gazebo, filled two cups, raised one of them and said, "This cup is toast to your triumphant return."

Liang Lin didn't know what the girl was doing now, but he clinked glasses with her anyway.

The second cup enters the internal organs.

Immediately, he felt the strong wine spreading in his internal organs, as if the strong wine was going to burn everything, and the place it passed through could not bear the stimulation, causing severe pain.

At this moment, Liang Lin was a little dazed.

He looked at the wine, and was a little surprised that this wine had such a drastic effect on such a great power as Jin Zun.

Liang Lin raised his head slowly and saw Song Zhilan's face.

She has a particularly beautiful face, elegant and soft, like a goddess in a picture scroll.

She drank the spirits in one gulp, her fair face flushed immediately, and her beautiful eyes flowed. She was once a cold beauty, but now she has the gentleness of a little woman.

"Come here, sit here."

At this time, Song Zhilan didn't care about the Song family's etiquette at all.

She climbed over the fence of the gazebo, and her figure swayed back and forth on the water.

"Are you thinking, why am I seeing you here tonight?"

Song Zhilan looked at the man sitting next to her seriously, her eyes were not bound by etiquette, they were all sincere.

Liang Lin didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

The girl just tilted her head and whispered, "I'm really tired."
After pausing for a while, he sighed softly: "I just want to find someone to tell the truth, but it seems that the entire Song family can tell the truth to me, and I think you are the only one left."
Liang Lin didn't understand the meaning of Song Zhilan's words, but just listened quietly.

The girl looked at the bright moon above the nine sky, her eyes were shining brightly: "My mother left when my younger brother was born."

"The Song family is prosperous. My father needs to manage the family business and has no time to take care of our siblings. So since I was a child, I knew that I had to take good care of my brother."

"But my younger brother is disobedient and causes trouble everywhere. One day he robs a young lady from another family to be a maid, and tomorrow he robs another girl from another family to be a maid."
"Create trouble wherever you go. The Song family has a great career, so I'm not afraid of him causing trouble, but he doesn't like to practice."

Hearing this, Liang Lin smiled for no reason.

Robbing a lady from another family to be a maid...

This is Song Ming's consistent style.