I have the beauty of the villain's love

"you!"

"Brother Nanfeng!"

The voices of Zhou Lang and Linghu Yin sounded at the same time, but there was a bit of anger in Zhou Lang's voice.

Lifting the finger holding Zhou Lang's chin slightly, Zhou Lang's handsome face was raised higher.

Zhou Lang originally thought that this person had a good relationship with Linghuyin, and he should be a disciple of a well-educated family. At this time, Linghuyin stopped him. He must have realized that his behavior was inappropriate and apologized in time.I didn't expect this person to act even more frivolously.

"It's so good-looking, could it be that it's a woman pretending to be a man?" As he said so, he stretched out his thumb to rub Zhou Lang's lips.

"Presumptuous!" Zhou Lang had never been treated so frivolously before, and for a moment he didn't care about the identity of the person in front of him. After pushing him away, he also took a few steps back.

Linghuyin also felt that this move was really inappropriate, not to mention that Zhou Lang was his brother-in-law, and he should stand up at this time, so he stepped forward and stood in front of Zhou Lang, "Brother Nan, Zhou Lang The young master is a scholar, so don't scare him."

He only thought Nan Feng Ci was joking with Zhou Lang.

Nan Fengci did say in that joking tone, "He's not a woman, what are you afraid of, a disciple like me?"

Zhou Lang's face changed angrily, but he is a literati, even in the face of such frivolity, he can only compete with others in words, "If a gentleman is not serious, he is not powerful. Your Excellency, please respect your manners."

What he said meant that Nan Feng Ci was uneducated.

But Nanfeng Ci read as many books as he did, so Nanfeng Ci could recognize the sting in his words?It's just that Nan Fengci saw that his angry appearance was quite touching, and he didn't feel angry, "A gentleman naturally has to show his manners, it's just——Young master is so beautiful that I can't help myself..."

Zhou Lang's face turned red all of a sudden, "You!"

Seeing Zhou Lang's speechless appearance, Nan Fengci laughed out loud.

Linghu Yin shook his head.

"Young master, don't be angry." Nan Fengci's expression was fixed, the first half of the sentence was serious, but then he suddenly changed the subject, "Otherwise your cheeks are flushed, and my heart will itch even more."

How could Zhou Lang have been molested like this before? In the past, he was the one who teased those women. Now, due to the reincarnation of karma, he was forced to be speechless by a sharp-tongued disciple.

Nan Fengci took another step forward. He used to have a three-point stern look, but now he is pretending to be a disciple, and he has a sense of aggression and strength.

Linghuyin turned to look at Zhou Lang, and comforted him softly, "Go back first."

After hearing Linghuyin's words, Zhou Lang said goodbye, and didn't dare to look at Nanfeng Ci again, turned around and left in a hurry.

Nan Fengci called him again from behind, Zhou Lang seemed to have bumped into a ghost, and walked faster, not long after, he couldn't even see the shadow.

"Third prince." When there was no one around, Linghu Yin said helplessly, "I'm afraid you scared him a lot."

The smile on Nan Fengci's face has not faded, but the smile is not deep, as if it's just because the corners of his lips are naturally upturned, "I didn't scare him."

Linghuyin only thought that his friend had bad intentions for having fun, and didn't delve into this matter, and the topic between the two slowly returned to the beginning.

"The second prince transferred me back to the imperial court. I'm afraid it's not as simple as letting my Linghu family rest and recuperate." Although Linghu Yin was born in a family of generals, he cared more about the city than his father.

Nan Fengci stood with his hands behind his back, "Now that the father has abolished the crown prince, he will naturally not be as peaceful as before." Speaking of the current situation in the court, his voice was colder and mocking, "He transferred you back from the frontier just because he wanted to promote a confidant who can help him take over the military power."

Although Linghu Yin had been away from the imperial court for a long time, he knew many things about the court and the public clearly. With Nan Fengci's quick dial, he immediately understood, "The second prince wants to promote General Chang."

"Well. Although the Chang family is not as good as your Linghu family, it is not too useless, especially Chang Zhongyun who is of the same generation as you." Nan Fengci naturally inquired about the details of the Chang family early in the morning.

"Nowadays there are frequent battles on the frontier, the second prince wants to let Chang Zhongyun make some military exploits to consolidate his strength in the court and the opposition." Linghuyin said.

Nan Fengci didn't speak, and looked up at the spring in the garden.

"What is the third prince's plan?" Linghuyin asked.

"Didn't Chang Zhongyun's father die on the battlefield three years ago?" The stubborn ashes in Nan Fengci's eyes have faded a little because of the bright spring light, but the darkness underneath is still invisible, "Since the second prince wants to If Chang Zhongyun went down to accompany his father earlier, that would have fulfilled him."

Linghu Yin understood the meaning of Nanfeng Ci and nodded.

……

After Zhou Lang returned from Linghuyin's place, his complexion was not very good, especially the four servants sent by Linghurou, who followed him every step of the way, as if watching him, but he had no choice.

The servants were all housekeepers, they were not good at serving tea, they were not good at studying ink and making the bed, Zhou Lang endured it for two days, until a servant accidentally smashed an inkstone in his study, he finally couldn't take it anymore Yes, lost my temper.The servants sent by Linghurou are all warriors. They have been sent to serve Zhou Lang for the past few days, but they still don't accept Zhou Lang's polite manner. It was ugly, and everyone bowed their heads and accepted it.It's just that each of them became even more dissatisfied with Zhou Lang.

In Zhou Lang's current situation, it is really not a good thing to recruit a few servants who hate him.After a few days, I lost a lot of weight again, and the clothes I wore before seemed even thinner.

Linghu Rou has been busy these few days, she is not at the house, and she does not pay attention to Zhou Lang. When she comes back, the first thing she will do is to come to Zhou Lang's yard.

It was already late at night when she came, and Zhou Lang had already fallen asleep, but several people she sent to serve Zhou Lang were still guarding outside the door. When they saw Linghurou coming, they all saluted and called He said, "Miss."

Linghurou has been running around according to his elder brother's orders these days, and when he came, he looked like a traveler.

Seeing that the lights were off in the room, she waved her hand to signal the people to be silent, and pushed the door open by herself.

Zhou Lang slept in the bed with a thin quilt covering his body, the blue silk covering his neck, and the jade-white skin came out from the gap in the blue silk.

Linghurou lit the lamp, walked over with the candlestick, sat on the side of the bed, and stroked Zhou Lang's cheek with his hand.

Zhou Lang woke up from the dream, opened his eyes and saw Linghu Rou, and immediately wanted to get up and sit up.

Linghurou put the candlestick aside, and pressed Zhou Lang on the bed with one hand, preventing him from getting up.

"Rou'er." Zhou Lang's voice was hoarse because he had just woken up.

The hair full of blue hair spread out between the pillows, reflecting the dim candlelight, it was so beautiful.

Linghu Rou had been outside for several days, and had never experienced such a feeling of homesickness. Now that she saw Zhou Lang, her heart moved slightly, and she bent down to suck Zhou Lang's lips and teeth.

How sensitive Zhou Lang is to such things, Linghu Rou sucked his lips, and he opened his lips and teeth, and handed out the tip of his tongue.

Linghu Rou closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

"You haven't come for a long time." Zhou Lang said.

Linghu Rou naturally remembered better than Zhou Lang, "Not counting today, it has been nine days."

"Are you still angry with me, so you don't come to see me?" Zhou Lang's eyelashes were longer than Linghurou's, and the candlelight was so strong that it was very charming.

Linghu Rou sat astride him, and went to untie his flimsy obscene clothes. The clothes were half untied, and when she saw Zhou Lang's eyes, she paused, and leaned against his ear and said, "I won't give birth to you." I'm angry. It's my brother who asked me to leave the house to do some things. It took half a month to finish, but I'm anxious to see you, and I'll be back in nine days."

Only then did Zhou Lang realize that Linghurou hadn't been in the mansion these few days.

The obscene clothes on the upper body were untied, and the skin on the chest was as white as jade.

Linghu Rou touched it with his lips and tongue, and Zhou Lang couldn't help but hummed softly twice.

"Rouer."

"Huh?" Linghurou's movements didn't stop.

Zhou Lang was still not used to Linghurou's posture of straddling him. He supported Linghurou's shoulders and wanted to sit up, but Linghurou pressed him down and wouldn't let him move.

"Rou'er." In the bed, Linghu Rou always liked to use this posture of controlling him, but after the novelty passed, Zhou Lang felt that it was a bit unacceptable.He is a majestic man, why is he being crushed by a woman? "Will you wake me up?"

Linghu Rou raised her lips and smiled, "Not good."

Zhou Lang was about to open his mouth to say something, but Linghurou had already tied his hands on his head with the obscene clothes on his body.

The candlestick under the bed was flickering, Zhou Lang raised his head to look at Linghurou, only seeing her unusually bright eyes.

"When I came back today, I found something interesting from a foreign merchant." As Linghu Rou said, she reached into her bosom and took out a big copper bell.

Zhou Lang didn't think it was weird, the copper bell was no different from other copper bells, and he didn't realize the difference until Linghurou rubbed the copper bell on his chest.

The copper bell pressed against his skin, and slowly trembled after covering it with heat.

Linghu Rou rolled the copper bell on his chest.

Only then did Zhou Lang recognize that this was Mian Ziling!In the past, he found a rare one and used it on women, but at the time he found it was a defective product or something, it was not suitable for women, so he gave up later.Unexpectedly, Linghurou also found one today.

He is not a woman, so naturally the Mian Ziling will not experience any miraculous effects when used on him.After playing for a while, Linghu Rou felt bored, so she threw Mian Ziling aside.

Zhou Lang is indifferent to the utensils used on women, but he is not immune to women.Linghu Rou has a beautiful appearance, and now she is sitting straddling him, with loose hair and rippling eyes, which really makes him a little parched.Seeing that Linghu Rou couldn't get the fun out of Ziling, he said in a seductive tone, "Rou'er, untie me, and I'll teach you how to use it comfortably."

Linghurou's clothes were still neatly on her body, she lowered her head, saw Zhou Lang, then shook her head, and said like hysteria, "Zhou Lang—husband, why did you live like this?" Handsome." After she finished speaking, she smiled foolishly again, and leaned down to kiss Zhou Lang's neck.

Being teased by Linghu Rou like this, Zhou Lang's blood surged up for a while, Rou'er Rou'er kept screaming.

Linghurou also took off a few pieces of clothes on her body, Zhou Lang saw that her fragrant shoulders were slightly exposed, he almost got up and pressed Linghurou under him.

But although Linghu Rou is a woman, she is much stronger than him.

"Rou'er, let me tell you that Mian Ziling is for women." Zhou Lang said to Linghurou in the already ambiguous candlelight.

Linghu Rou tilted her head, as if thinking for a while.Then she raised her hand and picked up the bell that had been thrown aside.

Watching Linghurou's movements, Zhou Lang felt even more excited.It's just that he didn't expect that Linghu Rou would push the bell into his legs.

The copper bell shook so violently that Zhou Lang's legs were numb, and he wanted to spread his legs to get the bell away, but Linghurou turned him over, and he was next to him, "Husband will Keep your legs together—”

Zhou Lang naturally didn't listen, the bell rolled down, Linghurou frowned, raised his hand and patted Zhou Lang's rear.

Zhou Lang had never been beaten in such a place before, his face turned red instantly, and he gritted his teeth and called out, "Rou'er! Don't mess around!"

Naturally, Linghu Rou was not afraid of Zhou Lang, such a weak scholar, why should she still play with her?

She picked up the Mian Ziling and stuffed it between Zhou Lang's legs, "Clamp it tight this time, if it falls out, I'll whip you again."