I have the beauty of the villain's love

It rained in Lin'an, the first rain in late autumn, and the flowers hanging on the branches that were about to wither finally fell down.

A woman holding a child was pushed out from the back door of a house, and her already thin clothes became even thinner in this rainy day.

Passers-by holding oil-paper umbrellas could vaguely hear the man's swearing coming from the house, and the woman holding the child slowly squatted down in the corner, stretching out her arms to protect the child in her arms, lonely looks particularly pitiful.

Nan Fengci, who was leaning against the window watching this scene, raised the corners of her lips slightly.

Zhou Lang who was standing with him frowned.

It's been three days.

Nan Fengci brought him to this house in the north of the city, and saw that the couple downstairs had been arguing for three days.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Lang finally couldn't help asking.

Nan Feng said, "Watching a play."

"What's so interesting about two husbands and wives arguing?" Zhou Lang followed Nan Fengci to watch for three days, and he also knew that the man and woman who were arguing were husband and wife, the man was a teacher hired by a wealthy family, and the woman's family was a scholar His daughter is a well-matched couple.It's just that recently, for some reason, the man lost his temper frequently, and there was always the sound of throwing bowls and chopsticks in the house. Today, it was even more excessive. It was raining heavily outside, and the woman who had just given birth to a young child was driven out.

Nan Fengci watched the woman arched her body to protect the young child in her arms, and stretched out her hand to catch a drop of cold rainwater falling from the eaves, "Whether the play is good or not depends on the person."

Zhou Lang didn't understand the meaning of his words.

Nan Fengci stretched out his hand to close the window, covered his lips and yawned, "I'm tired."

Zhou Lang was also a little dazed, this Nanfengci was really strange, he brought him to the inn, leaned against the window every day to watch the couples quarreling, did nothing but shouted tired.

"In the past few days, Xie Yinghuai has sent many people to look for you in the city, you'd better not leave the inn." Nan Fengci lay on the bed, suddenly thought of such a thing and closed his eyes to remind him.

Zhou Lang curled his lips when he heard this, and sat down at the table.Thanks to the patience he had cultivated in the borderlands, he didn't find it too difficult to endure after being sleepy in the inn for three days.It was expected that Xie Yinghuai would find him, but he did not expect to send officers and soldiers to hunt him all over the city.At first, he still wanted to go back to the Marquis' Mansion, but in the past three days, he saw more and more soldiers holding his portraits asking around from upstairs, so he didn't dare to go back.

Nan Fengci didn't take off her clothes, she was resting on her arm, breathing evenly as if she had fallen asleep.

The tea Zhou Lang was holding was cold, he turned his head to look at Nan Fengci, then put down his teacup, got up and walked to the side of the bed to see if Nan Fengci was really asleep, but before he approached, Nan Fengci, who had kept her eyes closed, suddenly said, "Are you going to come and sleep with me?"

Zhou Lang paused and sat back at the table.

He has been sleeping on the ground for the past three days, although Nan Fengci did not say that he could not sleep on the bed, but Zhou Lang always had a thorn in his heart because of Linghuyin and Xie Yinghuai.

The room was very quiet, except for the patter of rain outside.Zhou Lang sat at the table for a while, and the cup of herbal tea in his hand was turned into warm tea by his mother-in-law. He felt that the room was really stuffy, so he went to the window and opened it to get some air. , I saw that woman was still squatting in the corner, already soaked through, shivering in the cold wind.

Zhou Lang heard the weak crying of the young child in the woman's arms, one by one, drowned in the sound of rain.Because of the torrential rain, there were not many people on the street.

The door remained closed.

Zhou Lang watched the kung fu of a stick of incense, and couldn't stand it anymore, so he took an umbrella and went downstairs. When the door was closed, Nan Fengci, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhou Lang approached with an umbrella, covering the woman from the pouring rain, "Ma'am?"

He was not much of a nosy person, let alone a dispute between husband and wife, but in such a heavy rainy day, seeing this lonely and helpless woman in the rain, he would inevitably feel some compassion.

The shivering woman looked up.

Zhou Lang knew that she was driven out by her husband, but this was someone else's pain after all, so he couldn't mention it, so he just helped her up from the ground, "I see it's raining so hard, you hide here with your child in your arms, I'm afraid it's not right—do you want to go to my place to take shelter from the rain?"

The woman was in her twenties, and she knew she was a woman like Xiaojiabiyu from her gentle features, "Thank you, my lord, it's just that I made my husband angry, so I stayed outside until he got too angry, and then let me in. "

Zhou Lang had seen such a woman before, "I see that you are soaked all over, it's you who suffered, and the child in your arms can't bear it either."

The woman was drenched all over, so naturally she couldn't protect the child.While she was still hesitating, the crying of the youngest son in her arms made her even more at a loss.

"I live not far away. When your husband calms down and comes out to look for you, you can go back with him." Zhou Lang said.

The woman saw that the young master in front of her was handsome, and he really didn't look like a villain, so she nodded in agreement, "Thank you, sir."

Zhou Lang moved the umbrella to the woman, and took her back to the house where he was temporarily staying - it was an empty house, and there were two servants in charge of delivering food and cleaning downstairs. Zhou Lang had seen Xie Yinghuai They sent someone to search him, and he was a little terrified, but after several searches, neither of the two men came to confess him.He guessed that these two people should be Nan Fengci's people.Now that he brought someone in, the two servants just looked up and didn't make a sound.

Zhou Lang didn't have any clothes for this woman to change, so he just asked two servants to light a charcoal fire and cook ginger soup.

The woman sat by the brazier, lovingly wiping the rainwater off the young son's face.

"How could your husband drive you out in such heavy rain?" Zhou Lang asked.

The woman comforted the young child in her arms, and then raised her head, "My husband took a concubine a month ago, and that concubine deliberately made things difficult for me, and my husband prefers her..."

Zhou Lang didn't know what to say.What he can't stand the most in his life is such a gentle and weak woman, "Then he shouldn't drive you out to get in the rain."

The woman showed a bitter smile.

"You bear children for him, and you are his first wife. How could he abandon you for the sake of a concubine?" Zhou Lang said.

"My husband used to treat me very well." The woman was still speaking for the man.

Seeing her expression of no regrets, Zhou Lang didn't know what to say.Like all men in the world, he loves beauty, but he also knows that he is not a dedicated person, so he never dared to touch these gentle and loyal women from a good family. Although it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, Zhou Lang did not dare to really Marry a woman who comes home—he is terrified of this woman who gives without complaint or regret, and even more afraid that he will fail such a woman.

Two loves are happy, fish and water are happy together.The kindness is cut off, and another spouse is found.

The rain outside had stopped, and although the woman's clothes were soaked, she still got up to leave. Zhou Lang had no excuses to keep her, and watched her go back under the eaves.

"Master Zhou, the master wants you to go back to your room." A servant said.

Zhou Lang finally looked away from the woman, he got up and went upstairs, and saw Nan Fengci leaning on the bed reading a book.

Zhou Lang closed the door, "You called me?"

Nan Fengci raised his eyes, "You are so interested in married women."

Zhou Lang was stunned for a while before he realized that he had brought the woman back. He should have known, "Don't talk nonsense, I just can't see their mother and child in the rain outside."

"That's it." Nan Fengci quietly turned a page.

Zhou Lang saw that the window was still open, "Aren't you sleeping?"

"Can't sleep, get up and read a book." Nan Fengci said.

Zhou Lang asked, "What book?"

Nan Fengci closed the book and showed the title page to Zhou Lang.

Zhou Lang's face changed a little when he saw the words "twelve smiles and smiles" written in black and white on the title page of the book.He has read this book, and to be more precise, this book was written especially for him.Because he and Xie Yinghuai had an affair among the flowers, many sour literati were obsessed with writing such a "book" and circulated among the public.Xie Yinghuai bought a copy with great interest before and brought it to Zhou Lang to read. In the book, it was written that he and Xie Yinghuai had sex in the brothel Chu Pavilion. It was made up by people.

Not to mention who can see what Xie Xiaohou is doing between the bed curtains, but Zhou Lang, he really has no habit of letting others watch.But at the beginning, his reputation was too romantic, and those women who were written about used his reputation to gain the favor of more aristocratic children, so no one exposed it. As a result, the absurd things mentioned in this book spread more and more widely. The more true it is.

"Oh, I didn't expect Mr. Zhou to look gentle, but he likes things like red candles and soft whips." Nan Fengci smiled lightly.

Zhou Lang couldn't explain clearly what happened in the past, so he simply didn't explain it.

Nan Fengci opened the book again, with an expression as if he was reading an elegant work. Zhou Lang had read it and knew how obscene and explicit the words in the book were. He felt hot when he read it, but this person in front of him Plain, really...

"On the [-]nd day, Zhou Lang and Miss Bai Ruo went for an outing together. They went to the four-corner pavilion at the foot of Nanshan Temple. Suddenly they became interested and took off their clothes..."

Zhou Lang didn't feel it when he heard the first two sentences, but his expression changed when he heard the latter, he walked over a few steps, and snatched the book from Nan Fengci's hand.

"What's wrong, young master?" Nan Fengci pretended not to understand.

Zhou Lang glanced at it, and saw that the content written in the book was really unsightly, not to mention that he still used his own name. He wanted to tear the book into pieces, but Nan Fengci moved. He was still leaning on the bed just now. He took the book and went around behind Zhou Lang, "It's very interesting." He turned over a few more pages and picked out some explicit words to read to Zhou Lang.

This kind of thing has always been kept in secret, who, like Nanfeng Ci, actually wants to read it in front of him.

Zhou Lang snatched it several times, but couldn't snatch it back. Seeing Nanfeng Ci's playful expression, he knew that he did it on purpose, so he simply stood still and listened to Nanfeng Ci's recitation with his chest folded.

Nan Feng recited a paragraph about Zhou Lang Ye's imperial court, and stopped for a while after reading, praising Zhou Lang, "Young master is so brave and unparalleled."

Zhou Lang also showed his shame, "You are so talented, you can't be envious."

Nan Fengci didn't expect Zhou Lang to continue the sentence like this, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhou Lang saw that Nanfengci hadn't spoken, so he lifted the hem of his clothes and sat at the table with his legs crossed, "If you are empty and lonely, reading these forbidden books for entertainment, why don't you go to the brothel Chu's hall to try it yourself."

Zhou Lang's words were originally intended to block Nanfengci's mouth, but Nanfengci came back to his senses and responded with a smile, "Okay. It's just——I want to try it with the young master."

Zhou Lang choked, "..."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

One day, Zhou Lang was reciting poems...

Zhou Lang: Ten miles of spring breeze...

Nanfeng Ci: It's better to sleep with you

Zhou Lang: Linglong Dice An Hongdou...

Nanfeng Ci: Is it enough to change the posture?

Zhou Lang: If life is just like seeing you first...

Nanfeng Ci: I want to sleep with you a hundred times

Zhou Lang: Get out! (ノ｀Д)ノ