I have the beauty of the villain's love

The majestic imperial city is built into a wall of bones.Looking from a distance, there are continuous blue bricks and red tiles, painted buildings and carved railings.

Finally back here again.

Xie Yinghuai put on the white clothes that suit him best, just because the clothes were embroidered with cloud patterns with gold thread, showing some worldly luxury.

"Master Hou, the emperor is waiting for you at Qionghua Palace." The civil servant who came to greet him couldn't help but take another look at the person who came down from the soft sedan chair.It seems that since the farewell ten years ago, he has rarely seen this young master in the palace.

Xie Yinghuai looked away when she heard this sound.

"An Shilang, long time no see."

He is always smiling in people's memory. When he was in the palace, even the Tai Tuo liked him, he was smart and arrogant.He is also laughing now, but very restrained and quiet.

Wen Chen was a little surprised when he heard the words, "I didn't expect Lord Hou to remember me."

Why don't you remember.He remembered everyone in the palace clearly.

Wen Chen glanced at him again, "Master Hou, please follow me."

Xie Yinghuai didn't make another sound, and quietly followed behind him.

It was dusk, and the maids of various palaces had already carried palace lanterns and hurried past.The young and beautiful court lady, the sky full of crimson haze, this scene seems to have been experienced once ten years ago.

The only difference is that the snow-white Qionghua that used to be everywhere outside Qionghua Palace has now withered and withered in the cold winter wind.

The forbidden army stood outside Qionghua Palace, Xie Yinghuai took off the golden knife he was wearing before going in.

"Thank you Lord Marquis for meeting—"

Hearing this sound, all the courtiers in the hall took a step back and turned their heads to look at the figure who walked in.

Xie Ying walked over without squinting. The person who held him lovingly at the beginning was already old and sitting on a high seat. When he saw him approaching, he barely opened his dull eyes, "You come here gone."

"My humble minister, Xie Yinghuai, see the emperor." After Xie Yinghuai replied, he lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down.

The person in the high position waved his hand, "Get up."

Xie Yinghuai stood up.

The person on his left stood up, "Your Majesty, Xie Yinghuai released the criminal privately, this is an unforgivable crime!"

"Your majesty, the sudden death of the second prince has nothing to do with Xie Yinghuai!"

Xie Yinghuai lowered her eyelashes and stood among the crowd.

"Enough." He raised his hand to stop everyone, his eyes fell on Xie Yinghuai, "What do you want to say?"

Just like in the past, while giving him all kinds of favors and pushing him to the cusp of the storm, he also pretended to be a loving elder but ignored any difficulties he was in.

Xie Yinghuai raised her eyes, "I have nothing to say."

It seemed that he would not argue at all, and the person in the high position hesitated for a moment before he said, "It is already a felony to release a prisoner privately, and the escort is not good, and the crime is aggravated - you have nothing to say, Then put it in the sky prison and wait for it to be released."

As if he had already expected such a result, Xie Yinghuai looked willing to be bound, and let the forbidden army come in to escort him down.

"Your Majesty—" After everyone in the palace retreated, the servant beside him called out.

"I don't know why, I always have a bad feeling in my heart." He asked all the ministers to talk, just to guard against Xie Yinghuai's use of the former emperor's death-prevention gold order to do kung fu, but Xie Yinghuai didn't even have a rebuttal. No, I confessed my sin willingly.However, Xie Yinghuai's actions in Lin'an these years made him unable to doubt.

"The emperor is too worried."

The headache was unbearable. Holding his forehead, he vaguely felt that his time was approaching, "Go and preach the imperial order to the third prince and let him come back."

"Yes."

……

That night.

In a closed iron prison.

"Master Hou." A man dressed as a jailer leaned in front of the cell door and called softly.

Xie Yinghuai opened her eyes.

Seeing him open his eyes, the jailer continued, "General Zhang and General Li have already sneaked into the city."

Xie Yinghuai's eyes became even darker, "The time has not come yet, let them stand still for now."

"Yes."

"It's time for Linghuyin to take action." According to Linghuyin's ability, these days, it's time to reorganize the old part.

"Your Majesty means..."

Xie Yinghuai curled his lips into a smile, "As long as he makes a move, we can rush into the imperial city to kill the rebels under the name of Qing emperor. At that time, even the infamy of killing the king will be carried by Linghu Yin for me." .”

The jailer at the door understood for a moment.

Xie Yinghuai closed her eyes, "Back off."

Now he only needs to wait for an opportunity, when the time comes, he will return the humiliation and oppression he suffered in the past thousands of times and a hundred times back!

……

Lin'an.

Zhou Lang drowned in the backwater, Nan Fengci carried him back, lit a charcoal fire, and wrapped him in a quilt. At night, Zhou Lang still had a fever.

Nan Fengci asked someone to boil ginger soup, and when he personally brought it to the room, Zhou Lang was already asleep.

Because of the fever, Zhou Lang blushed and became hot, Nan Fengci pushed him awake, "Drink some ginger soup before going to bed."

Zhou Lang opened his eyes drowsily, saw Nan Fengci in front of him, didn't dare to hum, got up from the bed, and finished the ginger soup with the bowl in his hand.

Nan Fengci stretched out his hand to test the temperature of his forehead, "It's too late today, I'll find you a doctor tomorrow."

"Yeah." Zhou Lang didn't hear what he said, so he replied vaguely, and lay back down again.

Nan Feng Ci blew out the candles, and when she slept until midnight, Zhou Lang, who had been tightly wrapped in the quilt, suddenly started shouting again. Nan Feng Ci had been sleeping lightly, and woke up when she heard Zhou Lang's voice.

Zhou Lang kicked off the quilt, still sweating from his forehead.Nan Feng Ci picked it up for him once, and he kicked it off once. Later, Nan Feng Ci felt annoyed and tapped his acupoints to keep him from moving.But Zhou Lang had a fever, his whole body was burning hot, and he was sweating non-stop. If he had followed Nan Fengci's temperament in the past, he would have kicked him out of bed long ago, but now he looks at With Zhou Lang's uncomfortable appearance, he couldn't do anything for some reason.

He untied Zhou Lang's acupoints, picked up the quilt that had been kicked off the ground and covered him, and Zhou Lang beside him said in a foul voice, "If you push on the quilt again, I'll kick you off too."

Poor Zhou Lang was so confused, how could he hear such a threat from him, Nan Feng Ci just put the quilt on him, and he kicked the quilt away again.

Listening to his tossing and turning, Nan Fengci couldn't fall asleep anymore, but Zhou Lang came up to hug him desperately.

Nanfengci's body temperature was lower than that of ordinary people, so Zhou Lang was reluctant to let go once he hugged her.

But Nan Fengci who was being hugged by him was not so happy, he couldn't fall asleep in the first place, and after Zhou Lang came out like this, he couldn't fall asleep even more.

In the darkness, he couldn't see Zhou Lang's face, he could only feel Zhou Lang pressing against his chest, his breath on his neck, it was so numb.

"Stupid and troublesome." The voice was full of disgust.

Obviously, he could have directly tapped the acupoints to kick him off the bed, but when Zhou Lang wrapped himself around him, he didn't do anything either.

Zhou Langxu thought that he was pressed on the folded quilt, the legs that were resting on Nan Fengci's thighs were slightly bent, and the knees touched the position below the waist and abdomen.

In the darkness, Nan Fengci let out a muffled snort.

"Don't move around!" Nan Fengci stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Lang's ankle, trying to move his leg away from his body. Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhou Lang's leg was torn off, he quickly put it up again, hugging him. The arm holding Nan Fengci's chest also rubbed.

"It's so hot..." Only the things he held in his hands were cold.

Nan Fengci's obscene clothes had been slightly loosened due to the action just now, revealing a dark red spot on his chest, and Zhou Lang's burning breath just happened to brush past this spot.

"Are you seducing me?" Nan Fengci's voice was no longer as clear as in the daytime.

Zhou Lang's head rested on his arm, his black hair slightly wet with sweat wrapped around his palm.

In the dark, it is like a dense spider web.

Nan Fengci also turned over, avoiding Zhou Lang's grinding legs, and faced Zhou Lang who was leaning sideways.

In the darkness, he obviously couldn't see his face, but he always felt that he could see Zhou Lang's slightly frowning brows in distress.

"Now you know you're afraid?" Nan Fengci knew that Zhou Lang couldn't hear what he said, but still wanted to say it, "You can't even save yourself, and you want to save others."

No one responded.

"Who do you think you can save." I don't know whether to say this sentence to Zhou Lang or to myself.

Zhou Lang's clothes were drenched with sweat, and they stuck to his face, as if they had already touched his heart.

Back then, he had hoped that someone would save him.Even if he couldn't be rescued from that dark palace, it would be fine to just give him a glimmer of hope that he might survive.

However, there has been no one.

Zhou Lang's legs were entangled again, causing Nan Fengci, who was trapped in the past, to suddenly wake up again.

Sober, he is an adult, not the child who was imprisoned in the dark palace back then.

Nan Fengci laughed softly, "You like saving people so much, why don't you come and save me."

Zhou Lang's arms were also wrapped around him.

Nan Fengci did not push away, but took the initiative to untie his loose clothes, so that Zhou Lang could get closer to him.

"Come and save me." The voice was joking, and the hoarse tone seemed to be seductive.

The sweaty clothes were taken off, and the palms covered with black hair pressed against his back, all the way up, caressing his sweaty back.

He lowered his head and held Zhou Lang's lips. It was just a cold kiss, but it blocked Zhou Lang's breathing. When Zhou Lang opened his mouth, the flexible tip of his tongue stuck in.

The sweat all over the body is like some kind of biological mucus.

Nan Fengci grabbed Zhou Lang's arm and lowered his head to kiss his chest.

Thirsty.And heat.

"Hmm—" There was a slight pain in his chest.

Nan Fengci retracted his teeth, and then licked the area where the teeth marks were left.

Zhou Lang also felt that the thing he was holding was getting hotter and hotter. Up to now, the temperature was much higher than that of his body.He shrank back a little uncomfortable, turned over and tried to dodge.

Nan Fengci grabbed his waist and dragged him back into his arms.

There was something scorching hot between her buttocks, like the voice of Nan Fengci who was sticking behind her, full of aggression, "I want to leave now, isn't it too late?"

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Nanfeng Ci: [gritting teeth] X is indifferent, but X is incompetent, okay?

Xie Yinghuai: [gritting teeth] Isn't XX little XX gentle and considerate?

Linghuyin: [gritting teeth] No matter how you use your natural advantages, it will hurt, okay?

Nan Fengci and Xie Yinghuai: [Suddenly feel something is wrong]