After Xie Xiaohou came out of Zhou Lang's room, he took a cold shower to suppress the heartburning heat.

How did Zhou Lang know that Lord Xie Xiaohou was suffering so much? After he sobered up, he occupied Xiaohou Xie's study and read a book in it—of course, the book was not a serious book, it was mostly a collection of folk magazines and gossip. For Zhou Lang, a pseudo-ancient man, the writing is neither novel nor logical enough, but it can pass the time anyway.

Zhou Lang picked a good one, turned a few pages, and then Master Xie Xiaohou came over.

Seeing Zhou Lang sitting in his seat reading the script, Little Houye Xie didn't say anything else, and walked behind Zhou Lang's chair to see what he was reading.

But Zhou Lang suddenly closed the scriptures and looked at Master Xie Xiaohou with peach blossom eyes.

"Why, is there anything you can't show me?" Xie Xiaohou said the cold water really cleared his mind.

"Haven't you read the books in your study?" Zhou Lang threw the script on the table, and Young Master Xie also stood up straight when he saw his actions like this.

"Okay, get up." Master Xie Xiaohou tugged at Zhou Lang's clothes.

Zhou Lang naturally knew that the identities of the two were different, but he was used to joking, "Get up, where should I sit?"

There is only one chair in the study.

Xie Xiaohou also said like a joke, "If you want to sit on Ben Houye's lap, I don't mind."

Zhou Lang laughed and got up.

Xie Xiaohou saw Zhou Lang getting up, but he didn't sit down, watching Zhou Lang walk to the window of the study with his hands behind his back.

Outside the window is the back garden of the palace. Zhou Lang stood by the window and looked out. He saw a maid in green clothes with her sleeves rolled up beside the lotus pond. She didn't know what she was doing.

Xie Xiaohou suddenly asked behind Zhou Lang, "Why, have you taken a fancy to this maid?"

Zhou Lang just caught a glimpse of the green-clothed servant girl with her sleeves up to cover her face, so she couldn't see her face clearly, "You don't think it's strange, what is this maidservant doing by the lotus pond?"

Xiaohou Xie naturally wouldn't say it, because his study is here, and he has such a romantic reputation, many pretty maids always like to stop outside, just hoping that this will win the mercy of Xiaohou Xie.

"Idle lamp." Xie Xiaohou called out.

The servant at the door came in, and said respectfully, "Young Master."

"Go and call that green-clothed maid outside." Xie Xiaohou said.

Xian Deng was slightly taken aback, he hadn't seen any servant girl called into the study by his Lord Hou yet, but since the young Lord Hou ordered him to do so, as a slave, how can he say no.

After a while, Xian Deng led the green-clothed maid in.

The maidservant in green clothes was really pretty and lovely, her big almond eyes were full of water, and she knelt down to salute coquettishly and timidly, "Young Master."

What kind of person is Xie Xiaohou, I don't know how many such beautiful women I have seen, "Get up, what's your name?"

"Slave Liu Sha."

Xie Xiaohou flirted with Zhou Lang, Zhou Lang asked, "I just saw you standing by the lotus pond, why?"

The first time she heard Zhou Lang's voice, Liu Sha raised her head and glanced regardless of her dignity, and saw the young man in front of her with red lips and starry eyes, who was a little more handsome than Xie Xiaohouye, and there was an instant look of thinness on her face. Fei Se, "Returning to Young Master, the slave girl accidentally lost the bracelet left by mother in the lotus pond. She felt sad and didn't know what to do, so..."

"The bracelet your mother left you?" Zhou Lang asked again.

The woman's eyes turned red when she asked this question, "Yes, mother passed away early, and that bracelet is the only relic left by mother."

Zhou Lang originally didn't want to meddle in such nosy matters, but when he saw that the woman was sad and true, he also felt a little bit in his heart—his mother in this world died early, and it was said that she had a difficult labor when she gave birth to him, but at that time she insisted on giving birth. lay him down, and died.Although I haven't seen it, I can't help but feel a little sad when I hear it mentioned by others.

"Young Master, how about you help her?" Zhou Lang asked Xie Xiaohou.

Little Marquis Xie didn't feel much when he heard such a thing. His biological mother died of depression, and she didn't care much about him during her lifetime, so she didn't feel much after hearing it. But after hearing what Zhou Lang said, he still ordered people to go to the lotus pond. Salvage the bracelet.

The water in the lotus pond is not deep, Xie Xiaohou ordered to go down, and before a stick of incense, a servant came in with the bracelet he had picked up to return to his life.

Xie Xiaohou handed the bracelet to Zhou Lang, and Zhou Lang returned the bracelet to Liu Sha in front of him.

Liu Shaben looked like she was about to cry, but when she saw Zhou Lang handing over the bracelet, tears flowed from her eyes, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, "Thank you, my lord——"

"Hey, you should thank Young Master." Zhou Lang helped Liu Sha up.

Liu Sha kowtowed to Lord Xie Xiaohou again, "Thank you Young Master Xie."

Xie Yinghuai looked cold.

Seeing her crying and laughing, Zhou Lang softened his heart, "Be careful in the future, don't lose it again."

"Yes, this servant will definitely keep it safe." Liu Sha held the jade bracelet to her heart.

Zhou Lang nodded, "Well, since you found it, let's go down."

Liu Sha glanced at him gratefully again, "Your servant will leave." After speaking, she went out.

This time, Young Master Xie was taken aback, "Brother Zhou, what is your plan?"

Zhou Lang asked back, "What's my plan?"

"You fished out the bracelet and returned it to her, and that's it?" Little Hou Xie knew Zhou Lang's nature, such a pretty maid, even if she warmed the bed, these few days would not be too boring.

"Could it be that the young master thinks that I want to have a dewy marriage in this marquis' mansion?" Zhou Lang also laughed.

"Brother Zhou is a person, shouldn't it be like this?" Xie Xiaohou asked again.

Zhou Lang shook his head, "That bracelet is her mother's relic. If I use this to threaten her to repay her kindness, wouldn't it be too beastly?"

Xie Xiaohou was still speechless.

"I will do whatever I want to ask for from you." Zhou Lang's words were true.Among the women who spent a romantic time with him, they climbed into his bed willingly, but this week, how could Zhou Lang fall in love with a single flower, and he created countless heartbroken women, "Women are like the buds on that branch. She needs to be cared for carefully and cared for so that she can bloom the most beautiful flowers." This sentence is affectionate, but the latter sentence suddenly becomes ruthless, "It's just that no matter how beautiful a flower is, it will wither after a short flowering period."

Xie Xiaohou looked at Zhou Lang and shook his head, "Zhou Lang, Zhou Lang, I don't see you through."

"I'm not a nosy person, but the woman suddenly mentioned her biological mother, which made me feel a little bit emotional." Zhou Lang said truthfully.

"Oh? I didn't hear you mention Lingtang." It was the first time for Young Master Xie to hear Zhou Lang mention a family matter.

"My mother, I don't have any impression when I think about it now." It has been a long time, but Zhou Lang is different from ordinary children, so he will remember more things, "I only remember that when I was born, there was a woman who endured Calling the doctor in pain, we must save the child, even if her stomach is broken, the child must be safe." Zhou Lang suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled, and this smile really carried a bit of nostalgia.

Young Master Xie naturally didn't have such emotions as he did. He was born in the Hou Mansion, and his biological mother was the daughter of a powerful man. He was just the product of a political marriage between the two parties. He had never enjoyed the warmth of family affection, but he still agreed with Zhou Lang, "It is indeed a Good mother."

"What about the young master?" Now that he talked about his past, Zhou Lang naturally wanted to ask the young master Xie.

Xie Xiaohou was stunned by the question, but Zhou Lang's eyes fixed on him, which made him unable to avoid this topic. After a long time, he just found some slightly warmer fragments in his memory, "My mother? , is the youngest daughter of the former prime minister, and she always has to go back to her mother’s house for seven or eight months a year, so I live in the palace and stay with my aunt’s daughter.”

Xie Yinghuai's aunt is about to be involved in the royal family.

"One time she came to see me in the palace and brought me a bunch of candied hawthorns outside the palace. But my aunt said it was unclean and wouldn't let me eat it. I hid it until early summer, when the sugar melted and the hawthorn rotted. Black." In the past, only this incident of Xie Yinghuai still had some impressions, and the rest were much more ruthless, "Later, I was taken back to the palace by my father and stayed with my mother for half a year. died."

When talking about the past, I can't help recalling more, but the memories are all about the cold winter. When Xie Xiaohou talked about it, there was inevitably a bit of indifference and coldness in his tone.

Zhou Lang sighed, looking more gloomy than Lord Xie Xiaohou.

"Why, it's too boring?" Master Xie Xiaohou withdrew from his memories, and his expression became much calmer.

Zhou Lang shook his head, "I thought you were born in the Hou Mansion, pampered and pampered, you should be very happy."

"There are so many happy things." Xie Xiaohou looked at Zhou Lang's appearance, and couldn't help teasing him, "The happiest is with you."

It is also true that the young master said so. Zhou Lang took him to eat, drink and have fun, to indulge in pleasure, and it was indeed much happier than his gloomy first half of his life.

However, he now found that there were happier things.

Zhou Lang naturally didn't have the ability to read people's hearts. When he heard Master Xie Xiaohou say this, he still took credit for it, "That's right, no one can beat me when it comes to having fun."

Xie Xiaohou echoed, "Yes. Who doesn't know that Mr. Zhou has so many tricks."

Zhou Lang thought of Linghurou again, and his expression became gloomy again, "Hey."

"how?"

Zhou Lang's gaze drifted out of the window again, "If Linghurou can have the gentle understanding of other women, it's not a bad idea to spend a lifetime together."

Little Marquis Xie didn't know Zhou Lang's stubborn nature, so he said sharply, "If Linghurou is like those girls, wouldn't he be abandoned by you in the end?"

"Everything is about your love and I am willing. If the relationship is exhausted, it is best to separate." Zhou Lang is really like this about feelings.When I love you, you are the flowers in my heart, the spring water in my eyes, if I don't love you anymore, the flowers will wither and the water will dry up.

Xie Xiaohou heard what Zhou Lang said, but suddenly answered, "I suddenly felt that what Linghurou did was not wrong."

Zhou Lang looked at him in surprise.

Master Xie Xiaohou smiled lightly, but his eyes were bottomless, "The feelings that cannot be obtained can only be forced."

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Zhou Lang: I'm really a scumbag!

Xie Yinghuai: It’s okay, I’m worse than you

Zhou Lang: I'm really a scumbag! !

Linghu Yin: It’s okay, I’m more scumbag than you

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Nanfengci: The more scumbag you are, the more I like you

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