I have the beauty of the villain's love

Yiyi weeping willows, long spring flowers, it is the time of April.

Hearing that a young master named Xie has come to the capital, some wealthy people in Lin'an City are rushing to curry favor.It is said that it is better for young people to get together to talk, and the country gentry, who are not old enough for a while, also sent their sons there, hoping to get some favors from this young master Xie who came from Kyoto.

It's just that this young master Xie is really hard to talk to, he obviously neither puts on face nor puts on airs, but those who are rushing to curry favor with him say that this young master Xie is difficult to deal with.

Hey, after all, they came out of the imperial city, so they are always different from ordinary people.

Today, the young master Xie Xiaohou, who was so flattered by the crowd, was sitting in the boat again, holding a box of pearls in his hands, each pearl was round and shiny, it was a first-class treasure at first sight.But he seemed unable to see that these were priceless treasures, and threw them into the lotus pond one by one.

"Little Marquis—" the servant beside him felt sorry for him, "This is the best South Sea pink pearl sent by the magistrate..."

Before he could speak, Xie Yinghuai glanced at him lightly, "South Sea pearl?"

The man dared not speak again.

"It's a rare thing." Xie Yinghuai took one and put it in front of his eyes, as if re-evaluating the price, but before the man could say anything, he threw the box on the table, "Go down and take me away." Pick up what you just lost."

"what?"

"Not one less." After Xie Yinghuai finished speaking, watching the slave being thrown into the river, he suddenly covered his lips and yawned, stood up and opened the bead curtain of the painting boat, "It's really boring, go find some people Come, watch the dance with Benhou."

The servant who heard the order went down.

After a while, all the princes and brothers from Lin'an City invited them over. The boat was lively and lively, a group of people gathered together to drink, Xie Yinghuai leaned on the long couch, holding a wine glass to look at the scenery outside.

"Hou Ye, I'd like to toast you—" Someone stood up to offer a toast, Xie Yinghuai couldn't arouse any interest, and without looking at the person toasting, he raised the wine glass in his hand and accepted it.

However, those young masters who are domineering outside dare not make trouble in front of his eyes. Seeing his perfunctory appearance, no one will go up to make fun of themselves.

The banquet was full of joy and laughter.

Xie Yinghuai felt noisy again, looked away, and saw that there was a person on the table with his head down all the time - that person had soft blue hair, only a section of snow-white neck was exposed.

Someone beside him was talking to him, he raised his head, his charming peach eyes slightly raised with a smile.

Xie Yinghuai likes beautiful things, this is probably the most beautiful thing he saw at this boring banquet today.He rested his chin and looked at it for a while, and saw that the person was rejecting the wine toasted by others, so he wobbled over with the wine jug in hand.

The man saw a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and raised his head.

"What's your name?"

"Zhou Lang."

When Xie Yinghuai asked this, he stretched suddenly, and then kicked a table next to him over, everyone was shocked.

"Get out of here!"

When everyone stood up in a hurry, Xie Yinghuai held Zhou Lang's sleeve who was about to get up, "You stay and drink with me."

That was their first acquaintance.

Xie Yinghuai was also on that day, knowing that Zhou Lang didn't drink enough, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, he became very drunk, so he asked everything out of his head.

Xie Yinghuai said, "Why are you unhappy?"

Zhou Lang revealed all his family affairs, and after finishing speaking, he asked Xie Yinghuai, "Why are you unhappy?"

"There's no such thing as happiness in the world." Xie Yinghuai's smile at that time was somewhat sad.

Zhou Lang was drunk, and stepped on Xie Yinghuai's clothes to stand up, "There are countless joys in the world—being human is suffering. To live is to enjoy suffering."

Xie Yinghuai took another full drink.

Zhou Lang threw away the jug in his hand, and pressed his drunken face in front of his eyes, "Go, I'll take you to do the happy things in this world—"

When he was drunk and fell into a pile of makeup, Zhou Lang turned over and pressed on Xie Yinghuai, "Are you happy?"

Xie Yinghuai opened his sleepy eyes, saw Zhou Lang put his hands on his chest, lowered his head, his eyes reflected his confused appearance at the moment, he held Zhou Lang's waist, "Happy."

Zhou Lang smelled of alcohol, and smiled in a trance, "From now on, I will teach you one by one about the joys in this world."

Xie Yinghuai bent her lips and smiled, "Okay."

……

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The past happened one after another, Xie Yinghuai suddenly woke up from the bed.

The palace was brightly lit, but it was also extremely cold.It was he himself who forbade the palace servants to light a charcoal fire.

I got out of bed barefoot, picked up the candlestick on the table, and walked into the secret passage behind the bookcase.

It was already winter outside, but it was colder inside the secret passage.He walked slowly inside with bare feet, and when he reached the depths, the candlestick in his hand suddenly went out, and then his vision suddenly opened up.In the depths of this secret path, there is a pool of cold water. A layer of ice has formed on the pool, but there are still swaying waves below.I don't know how many night pearls have sunk in the Tan water, illuminating this place very brightly.

Xie Yinghuai stepped on the biting ice and walked to the cold pool.Under the thick ice, there is a person sealed.

"Your father wrote to me again to ask me when you can go back to see him." His fingers touched the ice layer, as if touching the man's cheek, "I don't know how to prevaricate next time."

The radiance of the night pearl pierced through the almost transparent white skin.

"I sent someone to repair the Zhou Mansion and planted a lot of flowers you love. If you come back, you can live in it--when you want to see me, I will come to An'an again. If you don't want to see me again, I will never show up again." before your eyes."

It was too cold here, Xie Yinghuai stood on the ice again, his clothes were thin, even a martial arts practitioner couldn't help coughing.

"My Zhou Lang, when can you come back?"

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After the Battle of Lin'an, the world only knew that Linghu Yin led a thousand elite soldiers to Lin'an, and what happened after that, but no one could tell.

I only heard that the young master of the Zhou family died, and all the prostitutes in Lin'an City came out to attend his funeral. Even Linghu Rou, the former lady general of the general's residence, suddenly appeared on that day, holding Zhou Lang's tomb Cry from the Zhou mansion to the gate of the city.Others were envious of the good fortune of the young master of the Zhou family, and some of them didn't know who it was, so they even made a special trip to the Zhou mansion to express their condolences.But they were all kicked out by Zhou Yong, the master of Zhou Mansion.

Zhou Yong said that his son did not die because of his meritorious service in escorting him, and he became a high official in the court.

Some people argued, saying that they saw Zhou Lang fall from the city wall with their own eyes, and was shot by an arrow, so he couldn't survive. Zhou Yong, angry, picked up the broom at home and drove the man out of the two streets.

Of course, too many people died in this world.Compared with the untimely death of the young master of the Zhou family, which attracted a crowd of beauties to cry at their graves, what happened to Linghu Yin, the rebel general that day, was even more surprising.They all heard that Linghuyin started his army from Guangling, and he was unstoppable all the way, and when he was only a few months away from dividing the territory with Tianqing, he suddenly disappeared.

In the heavy snowfall in Lin'an, leaving behind the thousand elite soldiers he had brought, they suddenly disappeared.

Of course, there are two theories about his disappearance. Some say that he was stabbed to death by the new emperor Xie Yinghuai, and some say that he was killed by the heroic soul of the ancestors of the Linghu family. It seems that all the rumors are doomed to a bleak end for him.

Later, someone said that they saw Linghu Yin again in Guangling, but this brave and skilled general seemed to be suffering from a serious illness and could not see others, so he and a few loyal subordinates hid in the mountains to recuperate.

As for Beidi, who had been eyeing Tianqing all the time, it was said that disasters were happening again and again. The new emperor had only been enthroned for a few years, and suddenly died suddenly. The successor was a child who was not yet an adult. This little emperor is also interesting. I don’t believe the ministers around him. , only favored a man named Feng Gongzi, and all major affairs in the court were entrusted to him to manage.

How can a child govern the country well, Beidi is in such a mess, within a few years, it is considered powerless to provoke war again.From another point of view, it is also a good thing.

It's just that the people who are sighing in the market don't know that this temporary situation will usher in another change in the first first snow of the next year in Lin'an.

At this time, there was still a whole year before the young master Zhou came back.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Linghu Yin: King of the Pot, He Deserves His Name

Xie Yinghuai: I have already made a golden cage, so at least I can use it...

Nanfeng Ci: When it comes to my role, the author will pull the lamp.Oh shit.

Yu Qingtan: (pulls Zhou Lang) Darling, I know more about sex than them