I have the beauty of the villain's love

Xie Yinghuai sat down by the bed with a bowl of decoction. Zhou Lang had been drinking the contents of the bowl for a few days. It turned out that it had been trying to cover up the bitter taste of medicinal herbs. After Zhou Lang knew about it, Xie Yinghuai simply refused Don't hide it, the soup is light red, like the juice from some kind of gorgeous safflower, exuding a strange fragrance.

Xie Yinghuai took a spoonful, blew it cold and fed it to Zhou Lang.

Seeing the porcelain spoon approaching his lips, Zhou Lang, with dazed eyes, seemed to wake up suddenly, raised his hand and pushed Xie Yinghuai's arm away, and shouted as if he was greatly frightened, "I won't drink!"

The things contained in the porcelain spoon were spilled on the ground, because of the winter, the ground had been covered with thick plush carpets, and the decoction sprinkled on it looked like a delicate flower blooming in the vast whiteness.

"It's sweetened with honey." Xie Yinghuai took another spoonful from the bowl.

Zhou Lang didn't know what it was, and avoided the food Xie Yinghuai fed, "I won't drink it!" His voice was terribly sharp.

Xie Yinghuai looked at him with deep eyes, suddenly lowered his head and smiled, and put the porcelain spoon into the bowl.

"Don't lose your temper, okay, you'll feel better after drinking it."

Zhou Lang stared straight at the bowl he was holding.

Xie Yinghuai sighed, took a sip from the bowl, held Zhou Lang by the sleeve that was dragging on the bed, and hooked Zhou Lang's neck with the other hand to prevent him from dodging, pouring the sweet juice Feed them all into Zhou Lang's mouth.

When he got up and pushed away, Zhou Lang threw himself to the side of the bed, coughing desperately, trying to spit out what he swallowed just now.

Xie Yinghuai took his arm and pulled him up, seeing Zhou Lang's appearance, took another mouthful and fed him.

Zhou Lang was still struggling, Xie Yinghuai tied his arms.

The empty bowl was thrown on the ground casually, and there was a muffled sound. After the strength of Zhou Lang's resistance was relieved, his warm palms slid from his chest to his calves.

"Drink it for another two months, and I will never drink it again."

Xie Yinghuai's lips were imprinted on Zhou Lang's trembling lips, and just as he was about to bully him, an anxious voice suddenly came from the door, "Your Majesty!"

Xie Yinghuai's lingering eyes turned cold in an instant, "What's the matter?"

The man at the door said, "Yes, it's Nan Feng Ci. When he was about to sneak out of the city, he was arrested by General Zhang."

Xie Yinghuai heard this, and the frost between his brows dissipated a little. He turned his head, stroked Zhou Lang's cheek, and said with a smile, "I'll take you back to the palace after I kill him." After finishing speaking, he He got up and drew the bed curtain, put on his coat and went to open the door.

Zhou Lang huddled in the dark space, he was eager to break free from the shackles between his arms, but his arms were hung upside down, and before he could break free, a fine layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.After finally waiting for the hanging silver hook to loosen, the bed curtain in front of him was suddenly lifted.

Zhou Lang was so frightened that he almost stopped breathing.

Followed by Nan Fengci's voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, "Oh, young master, why are you still wearing your daughter's clothes?"

Zhou Lang opened his eyes tremblingly when he heard this voice.

His eyes were very red, and there was still a layer of mist in the eye sockets.

Seeing his appearance, Nan Fengci couldn't say any joking words for some reason, and leaned in to untie the red silk that bound Zhou Lang's arm.

Because of struggling too much just now, there were red marks on his wrists.Compared with other marks on his body, the red mark is really not conspicuous. He was hiding in the darkness and couldn't see it clearly. Now he crawled out with all his hands and feet, only to see the dense marks on his chest to his calf. His finger marks and hickey marks, together with the thin dance dress worn by a woman on his body, made him look even more ambiguous.

As soon as Zhou Lang climbed out of the bed, he lay down beside the bed and retched, but he had drunk those things for a long time, so how could he spit them out now.

Nan Fengci saw a bowl dropped on the ground, and there was still red juice in the bowl.He frowned slightly, and looked at Zhou Lang who was lying on the bed. The skin with his name tattooed on his back had been bitten severely, and there were still rings of teeth marks around him.

How did you get bullied like this?

"You're so retching, doesn't your throat hurt?" Nan Fengci stroked Zhou Lang's back.

Zhou Lang raised his eyes, the sockets of his eyes were red because of the retching just now, "It's all because of you that I've fallen into this situation now! You still come now, don't you think it's not enough to hurt me!"

"Well, it's my fault." Nan Fengci's movements were lighter, "I'm here to pick you up."

Zhou Lang pushed Nan Fengci's hand away.

Nan Fengci gave a rare sigh, "I can only send Xie Yinghuai away for a while, and when I get out, I can beat or scold you as much as you want."

Zhou Lang felt resentment in his heart, "I won't go with you."

Nan Fengci blinked his eyes.

Zhou Lang supported the edge of the bed and sat up.

"I have Cheng Huan's antidote here." Nan Feng said.

Zhou Lang's eyes flickered for a while, but seeing Nan Fengci's face, he thought that he would be like this now because Nan Fengci tattooed on his back, and he still didn't want to pay attention to him.

Nan Fengci also knew that he couldn't lie to Xie Yinghuai for a long time, if he didn't take Zhou Lang away now, he was afraid that it would be even more troublesome when Zhou Lang and Xie Yinghuai returned to the palace, so if he raised his hand a little, Zhou Lang would fall into his trap in the arms.

"My little son, I know I was wrong. I caused you to suffer so much. When you go back, you can do whatever you want, and I will obey you from now on." Nan Fengci hugged Zhou Lang in his arms, and saw that his whole body was nothing but The good-looking and useless dance clothes were very obtrusive, so he tore off all the dance clothes casually, and wrapped Zhou Lang in the quilt spread on the bed instead.

Zhou Lang couldn't move, "If we can go out, we will part ways!"

"Everything is up to you, except this." After Nan Fengci said this, he covered Zhou Lang's face with the quilt.But as if he thought of something, he lifted the quilt again and tapped Zhou Langya acupoint, "It will be bad if the young master suddenly yells later."

Zhou Lang was already thinking about this just now, but now that Ya acupoint has been tapped, he is completely helpless.

Nan Fengci hugged Zhou Lang, who was tightly wrapped in quilt, and retreated from the room. The servants who were guarding outside had been dealt with by the dead soldiers he brought, and the corpses lay all over the floor.

"Master, the carriage is ready." A dead man pulled out a knife from the corpse and knelt down in front of Nan Fengci.

Nanfeng responded with a resignation, jumped onto the beam of the house, and fled to the outside of the Hou's mansion under the cover of a group of dead soldiers.

Besides, Xie Yinghuai, he and the person who sent the message had just walked out of the Hou's mansion, and before Yu Huan even sat down, he asked as if thinking of something, "Where did General Zhang catch Nanfeng Ci?"

The man replied, "It was at the gate of the city. At noon today, Nan Fengci disguised himself and was about to leave the city. General Zhang saw through."

Xie Yinghuai frowned slightly.Not to mention what a scheming person Nanfeng Ci is, but he has been hiding in Lin'an City for so long, and it doesn't seem like he can be easily seen through. "After being arrested, what did Nanfeng Ci say?"

The person who sent the message was taken aback by the question, "At first he was unwilling to say anything, but later he only said that he would only speak when he saw the emperor..."

Hearing this, Xie Yinghuai already sensed that there was a fraud, so she jumped off Yu Huan and hurried to Zhou Lang's room.

When he rushed to the courtyard and saw the lying corpses on the ground, his heart tightened. When he rushed through the door and saw that there was no one in the room, he understood who wrote it.

The people who followed him were also taken aback by the corpses in the yard, since when he came just now, the place was still fine.

Xie Yinghuai walked up to him, "Give me an order to strictly guard the city gates, and no one is allowed to leave the city!"

The stern look on his face when he spoke made the man shudder, "Yes!"

Xie Yinghuai walked out of the yard and looked back again.This is the second time, the last time in the posthouse, it was Nanfeng Ci who took Zhou Lang away.

The killing intent in my heart almost couldn't hold back.

As soon as Xie Yinghuai walked out of the Marquis' Mansion, a light cavalry guarding the city rushed up to him, and the messenger got off his horse and knelt down in front of him, "Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

Xie Yinghuai was already extremely bored, her hands in her sleeves were tightly clenched, and when she heard the report from that person, her face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Linghu Yin has brought 1000 troops to Lin'an City!"

Linghu Yin.

Linghu Yin!

Isn't he in Guangling? He dared to come to An'an before his own affairs were settled!

Now Xie Yinghuai hates this name the most, he smiled angrily, "One thousand elite soldiers - good, good time! I have 1 troops, and I am afraid that he has only 1000 soldiers!" It was hard to hide the sword, "Today I want him and Nan Fengci to die here!"

"Yes!"

"Where's General An?" Xie Yinghuai's nails pierced his palm, and the tingling pain caused him to wake up a bit.

"General An is still in the city!"

Xie Yinghuai got on the horse, the golden knife on his waist was shining brightly, "Let him come to the city gate to see me quickly!"

The man just answered 'yes', looked up and saw that Xie Yinghuai had galloped away on his horse.

Nanfeng Ci was inside Lin'an City, and Linghu Yin was outside Lin'an City. Both of them must die today!

Nan Fengci took Zhou Lang to the place where the carriage was prepared. As soon as he approached, the coachman, who was dozing off with his head tilted to one side, suddenly tilted his body, and his entire skull rolled off the carriage.

The dead soldiers who were following Nan Fengci all drew their swords.

At the same time, the ambushing soldiers all around suddenly rushed out and surrounded Nan Fengci and his party.

"Presumably this is the third prince." The person who spoke was also dressed as a general, but he was not a military general serving as an official in the court, but An An, one of the three generals under Xie Yinghuai's command who helped him seek to usurp the throne. The surname is General.

Nan Fengci took a step back, but there was no panic on his face, "Since the general is here, isn't he already sure?"

Many officers and soldiers took a step forward, and the blade reflected Nan Fengci's smiling eyes at the moment.

Hearing what Nan Fengci said, the general stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand and lowered it, "Go!"

The one who rang at the same time as him was a dead man bowing his head and saying goodbye to Nan Feng, "Master, go!"

At the same moment, the sound of weapons clashing sounded, and the dead soldiers and officers and soldiers fought together.

Nan Fengci raised his hand and swept across the room, and dozens of officers and soldiers standing behind him fell to the ground. The poisoned silver needle pierced through the skull and was nailed to the bluestone wall behind him.

Nan Fengci stepped on the corpses of all the people and went all the way to the city gate.

If I don't leave Lin'an today, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave.

Zhou Lang, who was wrapped in the quilt, heard the sound of weapons clashing and howling, and his heart trembled violently. Nan Fengci seemed to have a tacit understanding, and tightened the hands around Zhou Lang's waist. At this moment, there was a slight panting, "Young master, this elopement is really not easy."

The author has something to say: the next chapter is the end of this volume.

Will not change the protagonist, will not have children, will not write fanfic, but does not rule out body modification, does not rule out AA, does not rule out repeated themes.It is tentatively scheduled to be ten volumes and ten stories, and it is not ruled out to write two or three volumes and finish it lazily.It is not ruled out that there are three or four ancient styles in the ten volumes.

Well, I am such a spicy chicken author.

small theater:

Zhou Lang: I want to become stronger!

Bad author: Dear protagonist, do you want to become stronger instantly, or upgrade slowly?

Zhou Lang: Of course it becomes stronger instantly!

Scumbag author: [Yin smile] Satisfy you.