I have the beauty of the villain's love

Ah Qi saw Linghu Yin coming out of the room, for some reason, Linghu Yin still had that indifferent expression, but Ah Qi could see a bit of panic from that indifferent expression.

"General."

Linghu Yin raised his hand, seeing Ah Qi who was guarding the door, he clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves, and left in a hurry without answering.

Ah Qi looked into the room worriedly, and the candles in the room suddenly went out...

It was only after dawn that Linghurou came back, and Qianye and the others also came back, their bodies were covered with blood, whoever it was, they smelled bloody.

Linghurou entered the room, and the three of them knelt away at the door. They didn't take people seriously, and kneeling was already the lightest punishment.Ah Qi, who had been watching all night, glanced at them, and then knelt down.

The four of them knelt at the door for a long time, and Qian He, who kept his head down, suddenly asked Aye in a low voice, "How is Mr. Zhou?"

"Painted out." Ah Qi replied truthfully.He didn't say anything about the general's visit.

After a while, Qianye wanted to ask something again, but there was a sudden noise in the room, and the four of them held their breaths to listen.

But after that noise, the room fell into silence again.

Ah Qi thought of Zhou Lang crying and begging him again, he gritted his teeth, got up and listened to the door, but there was really no other noise in the room, so he leaned against the gap by the window and looked inside.

Candles were lit in the room, and he saw that Mr. Zhou, who had passed out on the bed, woke up for some reason, and fell to the ground limply. Pulling the red silk around his neck, he could only try his best to raise his head, so as not to be suffocated.

Ah Qi had never seen such a scene before, but she really couldn't move her eyes away.

Zhou Lang naturally didn't know that others were watching his embarrassment at this moment, he was dragged off the bed by Linghu Rou, he had no strength at all, and his eyes were covered by the red silk, so he didn't dare to take it off.

There was a wound on Linghurou's face, from the cheek to the back, a wound like a willow leaf, she didn't make an expression, the wound was oozing blood.

"Rou'er, it hurts, it hurts—"

"It hurts? Do you know it hurts now?" Linghurou squeezed the red silk around his neck, "Why did I tell you last time?"

Zhou Lang dared not answer a single question she kept pressing her.

Linghu Rou dragged him to the table.

"Chiba!"

She called out, and Qianye, who was kneeling outside the door, quickly responded, "Miss."

"Go and boil some water." Seeing Zhou Lang lying on his back under the table, she sneered and added, "Take two more ropes."

Zhou Lang was terrified when he heard the rope, he went to grab Linghu Rou's hand, "Rou'er, don't—"

Linghu Rou shook off his hand and didn't say a word to him again.

Qianye took the rope and came in, and saw Zhou Lang leaning on the table, Zhou Lang had no strength, curled up under the table.

Linghurou took the rope from his hand and wrapped it around Zhou Lang's hands, Zhou Lang only pushed back a little, seeing that Linghurou exerted force on his hands, he didn't dare to struggle, for fear of angering Linghurou.Linghu Rou tied his hands to the legs of the table, and Zhou Lang could only maintain an uncomfortable posture.

Chiba went out again to prepare hot water, and after a while, brought the water in.

Linghurou tested the temperature of the water, and seeing that it was not hot enough to burn people, she poured the whole pot of hot water on Zhou Lang.

The water was just boiled, even though it was not scalding hot water, when it was suddenly poured on the person, the feeling it brought was also painful.

After Zhou Lang was doused with water, he let out a mournful cry, curled up and shrank under the table, but because his arms were tied to the legs of the table, he couldn't even dodge.

Linghu Rou threw the copper basin on the ground, "Burn some more."

Hearing Linghurou's voice, Zhou Lang couldn't help crying.His body was already in severe pain, and the hot water was poured on his body so hot that his skin turned red.

Qianye watched, feeling a little unbearable in his heart, the second pot of hot water became colder, after Linghurou tested the water temperature with his hands, he drove Qianye out to kneel, and called Qianhe to boil the water .

After Qianye was punished, Qianhe didn't dare to do such a small trick behind his back. He boiled hot water and brought it in, and Linghurou poured it on Zhou Lang's body one by one.

Zhou Lang curled up under the table, with wet hair sticking to his body, he was biting his lip and sobbing, but after being poured like this a few times, he couldn't help crying.

Linghu Rou was also very irritable. Hearing the cry, she became even more irritable, "Why are you crying?"

Zhou Lang's hot skin was red all over his body. After the hot water on the ground cooled down, the wind outside the door made it very cold again. Zhou Lang finally couldn't take it anymore. He leaned against the table While crying, he said, "If you think I'm dirty, just divorce me, why bother to torture me like this."

When Linghurou heard this, her heart ached.

Zhou Lang was pampered since he was a child and lived among women. Which woman treated him affectionately, considerately and understandingly. Ever since he entered the general's mansion, he was worried every day. , so what if I touch other women?" He only said such words in a moment of enthusiasm, and on weekdays, even if Linghurou beat him to death, he would not dare to say such words.

When Linghurou heard what Zhou Lang said, the sharp pain in his heart suddenly faded away, and there was a bit of mockery in his voice, "I thought you were a handsome young man, but I didn't know that you were not like those lustful men. what a difference."

"I was originally a womanizer." Before Zhou Lang married Linghurou, he would sleep with all kinds of beauties in his arms one night, "I married you because of your beauty."

"Because I was born beautiful." Linghu Rou repeated, he suddenly squatted down, and tore off the red silk in front of Zhou Lang's eyes. Zhou Lang cried for a long time, his eyes were swollen badly.

"Zhou Lang—" Linghurou called Zhou Lang.

Zhou Lang and Linghu Rou looked at each other, and Zhou Lang couldn't say anything else.

"Have you ever pleased me?" Linghurou really liked Zhou Lang, and the time they spent in harmony and harmony after getting married for more than a month was spent in the past and the moon.It seems that it was just yesterday, but when I look at it now, there is an insurmountable time.

Zhou Lang wanted to say something, but he saw Linghu Rou suddenly lowered his eyelashes, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

If Zhou Lang only liked Linghurou's good looks, how could he be willing to enter the general's mansion, that day when he first met at the city gate, this female general came riding a horse with a high spirit, it was an astonishing scene that he had never seen before.It's just that Linghurou insisted on being a couple for a lifetime, but Zhou Lang was a sensual person who was used to hanging around in the flowers, so how could he keep the agreement between the two?

Linghurou yelled again, "Zhou Lang—"

Zhou Lang's lips turned white. His body was already weak, and he was about to pass out after suffering such ordeals.But looking at Linghu Rou's appearance of crying, he felt that he needed to say something clearly.

What he likes is Linghurou, but this love is so thin that it is difficult for the two of them to go on.

Now he fears Linghu Rou more than anything else.

"Rou'er, I am not good enough for you." The drops of water on the eyelashes trembled and fell, "You met me, and I made the young master deliberately arrange it."

Linghurou seemed to catch something, "What did you say?"

"It's me who is greedy for your beauty, and let the young master deliberately arrange for me to meet you, so that I can get you, and the young master can also resign from your marriage." These words should not have been said, but Zhou Lang already felt that he had no other feelings for Linghurou, and now he made it clear that letting Linghurou divorce him might be the best result, "It's all fake."

"all fake?"

"You can find out by asking around. There are dozens of women who have had relationships with me." What Zhou Lang said was not half-deceived, but he hardly touched good families, and all the marriages he found came from brothels. , "I'm not the kind of man you envy, the kind of clean-spirited man."

Linghu Rou was silent for a while, then suddenly stood up with a smile.

Zhou Lang looked up at him.

"Rou'er—"

Linghurou snatched the water basin from Qianhe's hand, and poured the warm water over Zhou Lang's head.

Zhou Lang closed his eyes, letting the water drench him all over.

Linghu Rou finished pouring the basin of water, threw the copper basin on the ground, "Get out."

Qian He, who was staring at Zhou Lang from the side, took him out the door.

The only sound left in the room was the ticking of water drops.

Zhou Lang lowered his head, "Rou'er, you also know what kind of person I am, and I'm not good enough for you—it's all my faults, so you should divorce me."

Linghurou looked at Zhou Lang who was sitting at the table with his legs crossed, and said softly, "No."

Zhou Lang did not expect such an answer.

Linghurou continued, "You are mine now. If you make a mistake, I will beat you. If you can't control your lower body, I will help you."

Zhou Lang felt even more fearful in his heart, and he couldn't help struggling.But how can he earn money.

"If you're dirty, I'll clean it up for you."