I have the beauty of the villain's love

Zhou Lang drank alcohol and didn't wake up until this afternoon. He sat up on the bed with his hands on his forehead. The window had been pushed open, and the sunlight outside was shining brightly.

"Ping Bo." Zhou Lang had a terrible headache. He only remembered that he was helped into the room by Linghu Rou yesterday, and then he fell unconscious. Now that he woke up, he felt that his body smelled of alcohol very badly. He asked the old servant to come in and wait for him to wash.

The door in front of him was pushed open, and Zhou Lang supported his forehead. He thought it was the old servant who was serving, but he didn't expect that the shadow on the ground changed from one shadow to several shadows.

Zhou Lang was startled, and when he looked up, he saw four handsome young men standing at the door with their heads bowed. They were still wearing the clothes of the nursing home, "Who are you, and why did you come to my room?"

"Master Zhou, the servants are sent by the young lady to take care of your daily life." Several servants replied in unison.

Zhou Lang frowned, "Serving? You don't need to serve me." He took another look at their attires, and frowned even tighter, "Look at your attires, you are not from the inner court."

"The servants were servants of the outer courtyard." Several servants answered truthfully.

Zhou Lang laughed, but there was no smile in his expression, "Since you are servants, how can you come and serve me?"

"The servants don't know, but follow the lady's arrangement."

Zhou Lang put on his coat and stood up, "Go back, I have no shortage of servants in my yard."

None of the four moved.

"What else do you have?"

The servants naturally obeyed Hurou's orders, and they had already been instructed when they came, so how could they leave according to Zhou Lang's words, "Young Master Zhou, we only obey Miss's orders."

Zhou Lang was a little angry, and took a few steps closer, "Since you are sent to serve me, then I am also your master—how dare you not listen to what the master says?"

Mr. Zhou just woke up from a hangover. His clothes were not neatly dressed, and his belt was not tied. His clothes that looked like Zhilan Yushu were now a little empty. He hadn't washed, and his temple hair was slightly messy. Meijiao Niang is as angry as she is sympathizing with Lang.

The servants were in the outer courtyard, and when they came, they followed the rules ordered by the young lady, and they didn't dare to lift their heads. Only the leader looked up and glanced at Zhou Lang who was walking in front of him. For a while, he avoided looking at the disheveled Mr. Zhou.

Seeing that the four people were still standing there with their heads bowed, Zhou Lang was very annoyed, "You guys!"

"The minions are just doing what they're told."

Zhou Lang couldn't understand the etiquette with these people, so he had no choice, and he didn't dare to go to Linghu Rou, so he just threw off his sleeve robe angrily, turned around and pulled down the veil in front of the bed.

Zhou Lang sat in front of the bronze mirror, but the four people at the door still had no intention of leaving, "I'm going to change clothes, why don't you go out!"

The four of them looked at each other, said 'resignation, my slave', and finally retreated.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Zhou Lang angrily threw the jade comb in his hand on the table. What is Linghurou going to do?

Zhou Lang still doesn't know what Linghurou wants to do, but what has already happened.Linghurou has already sent all the maidservants out of the mansion today, as long as they are of any color, leaving only a few old maids who are rough in the back kitchen.Originally, Zhou Lang had two close maidservants who were ordinary in appearance but nimble in hands and feet, and Linghurou did not discuss with Zhou Lang, and drove them out of the mansion together.

But if there is no one around to serve them, Linghurou personally selected these family guards, promoted them to servants, and sent them to Zhou Lang's courtyard.

Zhou Lang didn't know that the last two ugly maids who were considerate and understanding by his side were about to be sent away.

The few men picked by Linghu Rou are Zhou Zheng. After all, with the status of the general's mansion, the servants' appearances are not correct. It's just that these servants and guards usually work with sticks, and they are suddenly transferred to the inner courtyard. Serving people is really a little bit reluctant.Linghurou didn't care, after picking out the person, he typed a few words repeatedly before sending it to Zhou Lang.Zhou Lang really can't understand this love. In the past, the red-sleeved girl who shared the fragrance with her was beautiful and heavenly, she married Linghu Rou, and she was all ordinary in appearance, but she was still gentle and understanding. Now even the ugly maid who is gentle and understanding It's all gone!

Zhou Lang is a delicate person who is served from head to toe. Now that there is no dexterous woman around him, he can't even comb a bun well. The teeth of the jade comb are thin, and his scalp hurts when he encounters slightly knotted hair. The maids who served him in the past were not so gentle, they didn't let him suffer even a little bit of pain or tiredness, now he is alone, his hair hasn't been combed for half an hour, and a lot of hair has been pulled down instead, Zhou Lang Really disturbed by combing, he called in one of the servants waiting at the door.

The servant who was called in was called Ah Qi, he used to be a servant, and a little further, he had been in the army and fought against bandits with Linghu Yin.He was the most refined of the four. Just now when Zhou Lang called for people to come in, he was pushed in by the other three.

Originally, the four of them were all warriors, and they didn't know a single word, but now the young lady asked them to serve people in the inner courtyard, it was really reluctant...

What's more, the person they serve seems to be a bit difficult to get along with.

When Ah Qi entered the room, he didn't dare to look up, even though there was a curtain in front of him, he didn't dare to look inside.

"Come in." Zhou Lang knew someone had come in when he heard the door creak.It's just that the man stood at the door and didn't know what he was doing.

Ah Qi lowered her head and walked under the bed curtain.

Zhou Lang was only wearing a snow-white unlined garment, and the burqa outside was hung on the screen. He was sitting in front of the bronze mirror with his hair draped over his head.

Zhou Lang turned his head and took a look, and saw that the man was still bowing his head, and almost bumped into something when he came in, "What are you doing with your head down?"

He lowered his head, naturally because when he came, the young lady told him not to look at this uncle.

"Head up."

Ah Qi raised his head, only to see the owner of the voice in front of him.Zhou Lang was good-looking, and his appearance with his hair covered was even more attractive. Ah Qi had never seen such a good-looking person, so he was stunned for a moment.

Zhou Lang looked at him and frowned, he just felt that the servant in front of him was as stupid as a piece of wood, doing what he said.

Ah Qi sensed Zhou Lang's dissatisfaction, and then lowered her head in panic after being startled.

Zhou Lang picked up the jade comb on the table and handed it to him.

Ah Qi didn't dare to pick it up.

"Take it!"

Only then did Ah Qi reach out and take the comb over.

"Comb my hair." After Zhou Lang handed the comb to Ah Qi, he turned his head away with peace of mind.

Ah Qi took the jade comb, hesitated for a while, and then began to comb Zhou Lang's hair.

Because he was serving people, Ah Qi's movements were extra cautious, Zhou Lang felt more at ease being served, and began to think about how to coax Linghu Rou.

Ah Qi stood behind her, looking at the person sitting in front of her with thin shoulders, and the hair in her hands was as smooth as silk, and she was a little out of sorts.He couldn't control the strength in his hand, which hurt Zhou Lang.

Zhou Lang cried out in pain.

Ah Qi held the jade comb and didn't plead guilty, just stood there.

Zhou Lang turned his head and glared at him, "Do you know the severity?"

"I... I'm lighter." Ah Qi was stared at by Zhou Lang, and then quickly looked away.His etiquette is really not as thorough as that of the people in the inner courtyard, and he forgot to call himself.

Zhou Lang didn't care about this, because Linghurou sent him here, so he always felt a little grudge.

It was already an hour after Ah Qi tied up Zhou Lang's hair.

Fortunately, there is nothing to do now, and Zhou Lang was thinking about something again, so he didn't bother Ah Qi.After the hair was tied up, Ah Qi was asked to step back.

Ah Qi backed out in a daze.

After Ah Qi went out, the other three asked him, but Ah Qi didn't know how to answer.He just felt that today's time seemed to pass too fast...

After half a cup of tea, Zhou Lang changed his clothes and came out. The four of them stood in front of the door, all bowing their heads together.But Ah Qi raised her head and glanced at Zhou Lang quietly.

Zhou Langduan, who had changed his clothes, was very handsome, but he didn't have a good look at the four people. He took a few steps forward, but unexpectedly, the four of them also took a few steps forward in unison.

Zhou Lang turned around and looked at the four of them, "You don't have to follow me."

"Miss asked us to serve Mr. Zhou around."

Zhou Lang had just seen how conscientious the four of them were, and now he didn't waste his time, snorted, turned around and quickened his pace.

The four of them were all martial arts practitioners, so naturally their steps were brisk. Seeing that they couldn't get rid of them, Zhou Lang slowed down too.

The five people chased and chased, and finally came to the garden. At first, Zhou Lang liked to come here the most. Many beautiful maidservants in the general's mansion served here, but now he has traveled all over the huge general's mansion. Not to mention beautiful, you can't even see a maidservant in front of you.

It was already afternoon, and the garden was still surprisingly quiet.

Zhou Lang raised his eyes and saw a crabapple, and raised his hand to pick a bunch of them. The petals were delicate and fresh. Zhou Lang played with them for a while and then casually threw them to the people behind him.

After walking a few more steps, a man in a dark blue robe walked up to him.

When the man approached, Zhou Lang frowned.

"Young Master Zhou." The man greeted first.It was Linghu Yin's subordinate Changqing.

Zhou Lang just pretended not to see him, and walked past him.

Changqing waited for him to pass by, and then looked back at him.

Zhou Lang walked forward for a while, and saw Linghu Yin.Linghu Yin was in the gazebo, and there was a person standing beside him, and the two seemed to be talking.

Zhou Lang deliberately avoided, not wanting Linghu Yin to call out after seeing him, "Young Master Zhou."

Zhou Lang still pays attention to etiquette, not to mention that his brother-in-law is still an extraordinary person, he had no choice but to walk over when he heard Linghu Yin's voice.

The four of them naturally didn't dare to follow in now, so they stood still outside the gazebo.

Linghuyin was still a little curious, not knowing how the dressed-up people from the outer court came here with Zhou Lang, so he asked specifically, "Young Master Zhou, why are these four servants from the outer court together with you?"

Zhou Lang himself wanted to ask, but he definitely couldn't say that. He had to put on a happy family look on his face, "These four were sent by Rou'er to take care of me, and they said they were the few servants in my courtyard. servant."

Linghu Yin understood.

But the people around him didn't understand the secrets of the Linghu family, so they interjected, "I see how these slaves are dressed as servants, how can they do such delicate work as serving people."

Only then did Zhou Lang look at the people around Linghuyin.

This person has a very dignified temperament, only a simple black silk dress, and a simple jade pendant with tassels around his waist. His eyes are narrow and black, but his lips are very thin, just like Xie Yinghuai's thin smile. The lips are somewhat similar.It's just that this person is harder to get close to than Xie Yinghuai.

Although Zhou Lang is a master of fun, he has good eyesight. His brother-in-law is of extraordinary status, and the person who can talk to him must be someone from one side, needless to say.It's just that what this person said made him really not know how to answer it.

At this time Linghu Yin took the opportunity to take over the conversation, "Young master Zhou is not good at martial arts, so he transferred these servants here, probably just to take care of the yard and sweep the house."

Zhou Lang also hoped so, but according to the actions of these four people, Linghu Rou's intentions were obviously not so considerate.

Hearing Linghu Yin's explanation, the man didn't dwell on this topic any longer.

"Mr. Zhou was drunk yesterday, is he better today?" Linghuyin asked again.

"Brother Lao is concerned, so it's okay." Zhou Lang raised his eyebrows and knew etiquette. From the outsiders' eyes, he was really a gentle and gentle gentleman.

Linghu Yin nodded, "That's good."

The man spoke from the side again, "Brother Linghu, when did you have a younger brother?"

Linghu Yin replied with a smile, "This is my sister-in-law and husband-in-law, just call me brother if you want to get closer."

"Is Linghurou's husband-in-law?" He said Linghurou's name, and the man smiled a little.

Zhou Lang sighed again in his heart.I have a lot of money, and I have the shade of Xie Xiaohou, but why do I come to this high-level courtyard to lie low and be a small boy?

A finger was suddenly passed in front of him, and that finger lifted Zhou Lang's chin.

That frivolous gesture was Zhou Lang's favorite way to flirt with his confidantes in the past, but he didn't want his chin to be picked up in such a situation one day, and he was stunned for a while without responding.

"She chose a good husband." The man who lifted his chin looked at him and smiled, his bland eyes were also stained with a real smile, "The beauty is drunk, and the beauty is more beautiful."

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