I have the beauty of the villain's love

"Master Zhang, why are you here so early today?" The flower lady of Fuchun Tower saw the person who came in, and she smiled obsequiously on her face.

"I'm here to look for Yun Zhuang." The one who came in from this door was Nan Fengyu, whose alias was Zhang Yu. Zhong Yun came to look for him a few times, and the flower girl in Fuchun Tower knew that he was an extraordinary person, and her attitude towards him became more and more respectful.

Hua Niang welcomed him in, "Oh, Yun Zhuang is waiting for you upstairs."

Hearing this, Nan Fengyu dropped an ingot of gold and went upstairs.Arriving at Yunzhuang's room, I wanted to push the door open and go in, but hesitated for some reason, and raised my hand to knock on the door, "Yunzhuang, I'm here to see you—"

The door in front of her was opened, and a short little girl stood at the door, "Mr. Zhang, Yun Zhuang is waiting for you inside." After finishing speaking, she watched Nan Fengyu walk in, and she walked out with the door behind her.

Nan Fengyu entered the room and saw that the bed curtain hung by the golden hook was lowered again, the woman's graceful figure was faintly reflected on the tulle, he impatiently lifted the bed curtain, and saw the There is another layer, just when he was about to reach out his hand to remove it, the veil was pushed aside by a pair of jade feet.

"The embroidered shoes have just been partly removed, and the willow waist is hooked. She shyly refuses to lift her head, but just presses the mandarin pillow. The cloud temples seem to be falling like golden hairpins, so it's better to loosen the bun." The slender fingers covered the face with tulle, only showing affection With both eyes, Yun Zhuang leaned on the bed, and touched Nan Fengyu's chest with the feet tied with golden bells, "I am here with nephrite jade and fragrance in my arms, Ruan Zhao goes to the rooftop, spring comes to the world, and the flowers color the world, and put the willow waist , the flower heart is lightly folded, and the dew clear peony blooms."

"Come and show me this peony of yours—" Nan Fengyu loved her attractive appearance so much that she was about to fall down on the bed while holding her jade feet with cloud makeup, and do the ups and downs.

Yun Zhuang suddenly retracted her feet and grabbed the clothes in her arms.

"Good Yunzhuang, are you angry that I didn't come to see you yesterday?" Nan Fengyu saw that Yunzhuang was playing petty temper.

Yun Zhuang rolled her eyes, "How dare I be angry with Mr. Zhang."

Nan Fengyu hugged her shoulders, "I promised to take you out for fun the day before yesterday, but something delayed me yesterday."

"Delay?" Yun Zhuang bumped his chest with an elbow, "Young Master Zhang was delayed in someone else's bed, right?"

Of course, Nan Fengyu doesn't just fall in love with one flower. He has been very busy in the past few days, tasting all the prostitutes in Lin'an, but the one he likes the most is the only Yunzhuang, "Good Yun Zhuang, I only have you in my heart." He grabbed Yun Zhuang's hand and kissed her five fingers.

Yun Zhuang laughed twice, and then unbuttoned her clothes, but when Nan Fengyu approached again, she kicked him away again.

This is just boudoir love, Nan Fengyu is very useful.

Yun Zhuang got up from the bed, went to the table to pour a glass of wine, and then sat back on the bed coquettishly holding the wine glass.

"Master Zhang, let's play a game today." Yun Zhuang held the wine jug in one hand and the wine glass in the other.

Nan Fengyu's gaze was fixed on her chest, "What game does Yun Zhuang want to play?"

Yun Zhuang waved the wine glass in front of Nan Fengyu's eyes, "This wine is called 'Thousand Days' Drunk', Mr. Zhang drinks a glass, and this slave will take off one piece of clothes." She didn't wear much, only two thin pieces yarn.

When Nan Fengyu heard this, he laughed, "Yun Zhuang, don't go back on your word!" After saying that, he was going to pick up the wine glass.

Yun Zhuang turned back and dodged, "Young Master Zhou, I heard that the moonlight is shining outside today, drinking in the room is a bit too boring."

Nan Fengyu got a little impatient after being rejected repeatedly, "Then what do you want?"

Yun Zhuang handed him the wine glass, then took his arm, dragged him to the window, and pushed the window open as soon as Nan Fengyu sat down.

Downstairs is the sparkling lake, and the lanterns in the Mijin water pavilion have been lit up. Looking down from here, it is indeed a wonderful scenery.

"Master Zhang, let's drink." Yun Zhuang said with a smile.

Nan Fengyu had been refuted just now, but seeing Yun Zhuang smiling like a flower, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. Yun Zhuang saw him drink it, and his eyes shook slightly.

"Mr. Zhang is really good at drinking." Yun Zhuang took off his coat, revealing his shoulders, "Yun Zhuang is willing to admit defeat."

Nan Fengyu was about to reach out to grab her shoulder again, but Yun Zhuang pushed him away again, and filled him with the hip flask.

Nan Fengyu drank three cups in a row. He was originally a large number of people, but for some reason, he already felt a little dizzy.Yun Zhuang's clothes fell to the ground, and her eyes were still watching his reaction.

At this time, Nan Fengyu felt strange, when he raised his head, he happened to meet Yun Zhuang's gaze, he was alerted immediately, and stretched out his hand to pinch Yun Zhuang's neck, "What did you mix in the wine?"

In the end, Yun Zhuang was just a weak woman. Although following what Master Xie Xiaohou said, she got Nan Fengyu drunk tonight, and then pushed him downstairs by taking advantage of his unpreparedness, pretending to be drowned, but she still called him because of her guilty conscience. Nan Fengyu noticed the clue, "I don't understand what Mr. Zhang said—this thousand-day drunk is strong wine, Mr. Zhang is drunk."

Where did Nan Fengyu listen to her argument, he pinched her neck and pressed her against the window rail, he was originally extremely sensitive and eccentric, but when he saw Yun Zhuang's eyes with deep meaning just now, he was sure that Yun Zhuang was trying to harm him , I don't think about the deep love I've had during the past few days.

Yun Zhuang's face turned red after being pinched by him, and she reached out to grab Nan Fengyu's arm, "Mr. Zhang—"

Nan Fengyu had a severe headache, cursed a few words of 'bitch', and was about to push Yun Zhuang down the stairs.

Seeing his Asura face, Yun Zhuang was already scared out of her wits, "Master Zhang, there is nothing in that wine—you can ask someone to test it, and they will know that I didn't harm you—"

Nan Fengyu was unmoved.

"If Mr. Zhang kills the slave, the government will come to investigate." Yun Zhuang was helpless.

Nan Fengyu turned his face ruthlessly, with a ferocious handsome face, "Check? Who dares to check me? You little whore—"

There were screams from downstairs, Yun Zhuang was unable to think about what happened, half of her body was hanging on the window rail, she was about to be strangled and out of breath.

The closed door was forcefully kicked open, Nan Fengyu turned his head to see who dared to disturb his good deeds, but saw a man covered in blood, pinching his neck and pulling him away from Yun Zhuang down.

Yun Zhuang, who was able to take a breath, fell to the ground, scratching her throat and panting desperately.

"General—Nan Fengyu is here!"

Nan Fengyu hadn't seen clearly who dragged him over, but he was completely taken aback by the sound of thunder.

A few more people flooded in at the door, all of them were full of bloody aura. Yun Zhuang had never seen such a scene before, and she hugged her chest and wanted to shrink to the corner of the wall.

Nan Fengyu was originally skilled in martial arts, but the thousand-day drunkenness made him unconscious. He fell on the ground and didn't get up for a long time. Looking at the person looking down, he exclaimed in horror——

"Linghu Yin!"

"Second prince." Linghu Yin smelled blood all over his body, and something was still dripping from his black clothes, a few drops fell on Nan Fengyu's face, the red was dazzling.

I was so shocked that I said without thinking, "You're not dead?"

Five hundred elite soldiers——

After all, didn't kill him?

Linghuyin bent down, covered Nan Fengyu's cheek with five fingers stained with blood, then wiped the bloodstains, touched his chest all the way, and pulled out the golden tiger talisman. His originally handsome and heroic cheek, because he The sudden smile showed a bit of coldness, "It really is you."

"The five hundred elite soldiers belong to you. You instigated Linghurou to ask me for the tiger talisman." Linghu Yin seemed to be making a statement, but the hostility in his eyes became more and more intense.

"It's not me! It's not me—" The smell of alcohol that rushed to his head dissipated a little because of fear, but the tiger amulet was in Linghuyin's hand, and any sophistry was pale, "I am the prince, you can't touch me !"

Linghu Yin drew out the knife, the blade and the handle were covered with scarlet blood, it had such a color after killing countless people.

The sword was against Nan Fengyu's eyes.

Under Nan Fengyu's extremely terrified eyes, he paused every word, "I'm rebellious."

Before Nan Fengyu realized the meaning of these three words, the knife had already pierced his eyes, "Ahhhhhhhhhhh——"

Linghu Yin turned the handle of the knife indifferently, and when the blood flowed all over the ground, Nan Fengyu's screams gradually stopped.

When Nan Fengyu died, Linghu Yin didn't pull out the saber either.

Yun Zhuang was about to faint from the fright of this scene. When she saw Nan Fengyu's death, Linghu Yin's eyes fell on her. She wanted to step back, but there was a corner behind her, "Don't kill me, Do not kill me……"

Tears all over my face.

"Your name is Yun Zhuang?" Linghu Yin walked up to her.When he came in, he saw these two words engraved on the wooden sign at the door. He had heard this name in Zhou Lang's dream, so he was so sensitive.

Yun Zhuang curled up into a ball, not even daring to lift her head, "Yes—"

Linghu Yin took out a square piece of paper from his bosom, even though he was covered in blood, the corner of the paper was just a little red.

"Give this to Zhou Lang."

Yun Zhuang raised her head timidly when she heard the word Zhou Lang.

Although she is a prostitute, she recognizes Linghu Yin, the famous general of Tianqing.When she was in the flower building, she watched the young general return triumphantly many times, and he was full of admiration, but even though the man in front of her had the same appearance, he was full of blood and blood, which made her almost unrecognizable.

After Linghu Yin handed her the paper, Yan Cheng, who was also covered in blood behind him, said, "General, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!"

This adventure back to the city meant that before Linghu Yin left, he wanted to kill Nan Fengyu with his own hands. Now that their revenge was avenged, they had to flee to Guangling quickly.

Linghu Yin knew Nan Fengyu's identity, and before leaving, he warned Yun Zhuang, "Leave quickly."

Yun Zhuang tremblingly held the paper that Linghu Yin handed over tightly in her palm, watching Linghu Yin lead a group of people away, Nan Fengyu's head on the ground had been twisted into a bloody hole by the knife, leaving a complete body Falling into a pool of blood, Yun Zhuang didn't dare to stay in the room when she thought of Linghu Yin's instructions, she put on a piece of clothes indiscriminately, supported her weak legs, pushed the door and fled hastily.As early as yesterday when she came back from Xie Yinghuai, she was already making preparations. She had already hired a carriage outside the city, and she was only waiting for her to fly away after finishing her work.

There were a few dead people downstairs, and the rest had fled.

Yun Zhuang didn't dare to look any more, wiped away the tears on her face and the blood that was accidentally stained just now, and hurried to the outside of the city gate.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Nan Fengyu: I will not die with my eyes closed

Zhou Lang: How about we change it?

Nan Fengyu: I am willing to die!I have no regrets about eating this bento!

Zhou Lang: BB