I have the beauty of the villain's love

Linghuyin's military tent was much more spacious than Zhou Lang's. The first thing he saw when he entered was the picture of a tiger behind the table. Zhou Lang was a literati, so he couldn't help but take a second look at his painting skills.

Linghu Yin came out from behind the screen, "Young Master Zhou."

The cloak on Zhou Lang's body has been untied, and his hair was tied casually by himself. The hood just now pressed the tied hair into a lot of mess. "Thank you brother for sending me the white bear skin."

"My family, it's strange to say this." Linghuyin asked after finishing speaking, "How did you rest last night?"

"Brother Lao is worried, you can sleep peacefully all night." Zhou Lang still spoke very politely in front of his brother-in-law Linghuyin.

Linghuyin pulled away the chair in front of Zhou Lang, watched him sit down and said, "That's good."

"I don't know why my brother asked me to come here now?" Zhou Lang asked.

"I heard that you have not gone out in the military tent these few days." Linghu Yin said.

Zhou Lang didn't expect his brother-in-law to be so caring about him, so he was flattered for a moment, "I'm an outsider in the military camp, how can I walk around at will?"

"It's nothing, if you like it, get up early and watch them practice." Linghuyin poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhou Lang.

Zhou Lang took it, took a sip, but did not answer Linghuyin's words.He didn't want to get up early to watch these boors practice.

"Tomorrow morning, we will start our journey." Linghu Yin said, "This time, there is no need to hurry. This place is not far from the frontier, and we will arrive in about five or six days."

Zhou Lang nodded.He asked Chiba to inquire about the departure time.

"Has Mr. Zhou ever traveled such a long distance before?" Linghu Yin asked.

"I've been staying in Lin'an." Zhou Lang was telling the truth. Zhou Yong traveled far to do business when he was young, leaving him alone at the mansion to guard the family business.It was also fortunate that Zhou Lang was not an ordinary child, otherwise Zhou Yong would have been away from home for a year and a half, and the family business would have been conspired away by someone with evil intentions. "This time with the army, I also happened to see the scenery of various places."

Linghu Yin is different from Zhou Lang. He marched with his father when he was young, and he also went to many remote places with poor mountains and rivers. "The sunset on the frontier is very magnificent, Mr. Zhou can watch it."

Zhou Lang said, "My brother has been to many places."

"When I was young, I kept running around. I did go to many places, but most of them were on my way, and I didn't have a chance to see any scenery." Linghu Yin smiled.

"Brother is the son of a general, why is he running around all the time?" Zhou Lang always thought that Linghuyin was like an ordinary child, and he was brought up to adulthood before he went to the battlefield to inherit his father's career.

Linghuyin didn't expect Zhou Lang to ask such a question, "Mother passed away a long time ago, and my father went to battle to kill the enemy. He couldn't let go of me and Xiaorou, so he always brought us by his side."

Linghu Yin said it lightly, but in fact, his biological mother died under the poison of his father's political enemies. In order to protect them, his father had no choice but to bring them, who were still in their infancy, to the bloody battlefield.How he and Linghu Rou survived and how they grew up is another long story.

Zhou Lang didn't know the story, and when Linghuyin mentioned the past, he also sighed.

Linghuyin looked at him, "Why is Mr. Zhou sighing?"

"Thinking of Lord Xie Xiaohou, his biological mother also passed away early." Zhou Lang said, "I thought that being born in a wealthy family would make me happier than those who are busy making a living every day, but now it seems that it is not like this."

Suddenly hearing Zhou Lang mention Xie Yinghuai, the blackness in the depths of Linghuyin's eyes flickered, "Young Master Zhou has a very good relationship with Lord Xie Xiaohou."

Zhou Lang has always been aware of his identity, "It's just the playmate of Lord Xie Xiaohou."

"Why did Mr. Zhou say that?"

"I'm just the son of a merchant. In terms of status, how can I be a relative of the emperor." Zhou Lang pulled his lips and smiled, "Xie Xiaohou also only thinks of me as a thing to pass the time."

If he was only a playmate, Xie Yinghuai would not have done this for Zhou Lang.But hearing what Zhou Lang said, Linghuyin didn't help Xie Yinghuai to excuse himself.It's just that if Zhou Lang's words were heard by Xie Xiaohou, the wound on Linghurou's chest would be split open again in anger.

"I don't think my brother talks like an ordinary general." There are many rumors that Linghuyin is one against a hundred, but since he and Linghuyin have known each other, he has handled things properly and his speech is quite like everyone. He really doesn't look like a general.

"Young master Zhou is very talented, and he doesn't look like an ordinary merchant's son." Linghuyin also laughed.

This sentence is not false, Zhou Lang is indeed not an ordinary son of a merchant.

Zhou Lang saw that he wanted to be modest, so he didn't get entangled with this topic any longer. The two talked about the scenery of various places, and what they saw and heard along the way, they had a very happy conversation.The time passed so unknowingly, and when someone outside reminded Linghuyin that it was time to have lunch, the two suddenly realized that several hours had passed.

Linghuyin took advantage of the opportunity to stay with Zhou Lang for lunch, and Zhou Lang didn't refuse. When the dishes were full, Linghuyin served Zhou Lang himself.

only……

Zhou Lang held up his chopsticks and looked at the meat on the table, not knowing how to use them.

Linghu Yin asked, "Is it not to your liking?"

"No, it's just that the table is full of meat..."

Linghu Yin smiled, "It's okay for a man to eat more meat. You're just a little thinner." As he spoke, he got up and picked up a roasted rabbit leg for Zhou Lang, and put it in his bowl.

Linghu Yin put all of it into his bowl, even if he didn't want to eat it, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and eat it.

But his rabbit leg was only barely cooked, and he poked it with his chopsticks for a long time, but he didn't get a piece of meat. Linghu Yin looked at it and said, "What more etiquette do you need here? Just hold it with your hands." .” As he spoke, he tore off the other rabbit leg in front of Zhou Lang, and took a bite.

Junzhong Erlang is bold, so eating meat like this doesn't look rude.

Zhou Lang put his chopsticks on the small plate beside the bowl, and reached out to pick up the rabbit leg in the bowl.

Besides, Mr. Zhou, his fingers are white and delicate, and he usually touches the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but it is much more awkward to suddenly touch the roasted greasy rabbit legs.

Linghuyin looked at Zhou Lang's awkward appearance, and couldn't help but look a few more times.

The skin of the rabbit leg was roasted crispy, Zhou Lang took a bite, golden oil flowed down his mouth, fearing that it would drip onto his body, Zhou Lang reached out to touch his chin.

Linghu Yin couldn't help laughing, but still handed over a piece of silk.

Zhou Lang wiped his mouth with silk.

"Mr. Zhou is too delicate to eat." Linghuyin didn't feel bored at all, and felt that Zhou Lang was well-trained.

Zhou Lang took another bite out of the rabbit's leg, and this time no oil leaked out.But he was still afraid of getting his clothes stained, so he rolled up most of his sleeves, revealing his snow-white arms.

Linghu Yin stared blankly for a moment.

Originally, there is nothing interesting about a man eating, and it was not the first time for Zhou Lang to eat with him. He used to eat together in the general's mansion, and Zhou Lang didn't think it was strange to eat a gentle meal, but...

There was some grease on Zhou Lang's lips, and the tip of his red tongue stuck out and licked it.

Linghu Yin's gaze deepened.

He remembered that night when Zhou Lang licked his palm.

After Zhou Lang finished eating the roasted rabbit leg, his palms were already covered with oil stains. Linghu Yin also finished eating a rabbit leg, and he was not as embarrassed as he was.

"Eat more." Linghu Yin took another chicken leg over.

Zhou Lang had no choice but to continue chewing.

After a meal, Linghuyin looked at Zhou Lang countless times.

When Zhou Lang finished eating the chicken legs, and Linghuyin wanted to bring him another dish, Zhou Lang quickly covered the bowl with his hands, "Brother, I'm already full."

Linghu Yin frowned.How much did he eat?

"Why do you eat so little?"

Zhou Lang really didn't care about his tongue, not to mention that in his Zhou Mansion, many fat people were invisibly urging him. As time passed, he was used to eating less and he could only eat so much, "It's already a lot."

Linghu Yin was about to persuade him to eat some, when a voice suddenly came from the door.

"General, I need to see you!"

Linghu Yin said, "Come in."

A man with a sword opened the curtain and came in.

The person who came in didn't expect that Linghu Yin was eating with someone, but he only saw Zhou Lang's silhouette, thought it was a woman, and was surprised for a moment.

Linghu Yin put down his chopsticks, "What are you looking for me for?"

The man with the sword remembered his business, "General, just now Xiao Lang was bitten by a snake when he was about to go up the mountain."

Zhou Lang thought of the green snake he saw that day.The military camp is now stationed under the mountain, and it is not surprising that there are several snakes on the mountain.

Linghuyin asked, "Have you been sent to the military doctor for treatment?"

"I sent it, but the military doctor said that it was bitten by Zhuyeqing. To save my life, the bitten leg must be cut off." The man replied truthfully.If it was an ordinary soldier, he would definitely not come here to report to the general, but General Xiao Lang is the general's favorite general,

Linghu Yin's expression also turned serious, "Take me over there to have a look."

The man with the sword came out of the military tent, Linghu Yin talked to Zhou Lang again before getting up and leaving.

After Linghu Yin left, the huge military tent suddenly became empty. Facing the table full of meat and fish, Zhou Lang really couldn't whet his appetite, so he continued to look under the tiger picture to see his painting skills.

After a stick of incense, Linghu Yin came back.

Zhou Lang asked along the way, "What will happen to that Xiao Lang?"

There was a deep gloomy look between Linghu Yin's brows. .

Looking at his expression, Zhou Lang knew that General Xiao Lang might not be in good condition.

Sure enough, Linghu Yin said, "He was poisoned by the snake, he vomited blood twice, and now he is unconscious."

Zhou Lang secretly rejoiced that he didn't panic when he saw the green snake that day.Otherwise, if I take a bite, I'm afraid I won't even be able to keep my legs.

"He has a stubborn temper and won't let the doctor touch his legs, but if he drags on like this, he might risk his life." Linghuyin said again.

Zhou Lang is not easy to talk to at this time.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

It wasn't Zhou Lang who was bitten. Zhou Lang was naturally not in a hurry, but because Linghuyin mentioned it repeatedly, he recalled the snake Zhuyeqing. After a while, Zhou Lang said hesitantly, "Maybe he can save his leg." .”

After saying this, Zhou Lang himself hesitated.

Linghu Yin asked, "Does Mr. Zhou have any good recipes?"

Zhou Lang didn't have any good prescriptions, he wasn't bitten by the snake, and he wouldn't bother to think of a way to detoxify. Now that he thinks about it, but because it's too long ago, he only remembers something vaguely, "I'm not completely sure about it. .”

"But it doesn't matter!" Now there was no other way.

"I just don't know what kind of symptoms Xiao Lang will have after being bitten." Zhou Lang thought for a while and asked, "What color blood is bleeding from the bitten place?"

Linghu Yin said, "When I passed by, his legs were already swollen and purple, and no blood flowed out."

"It may be that after the snake bit him, the fangs got stuck in it." Zhou Lang didn't dare to use firm words. Although human life has nothing to do with him, if he killed someone because of his nonsense, then it has something to do with him "You ask the doctor to have a look. If there are any, pull out the fangs. Then go find a few hemp ropes and tie them around his thighs to prevent the venom from flowing to the heart with the blood." Zhou Lang thought about it for a while. , but what he studied was art, not medicine, and he could recall so much is already the limit, "Then use a knife to make a few cuts in the place where he was bitten, and let the poisonous blood come out."

After hearing what Zhou Lang said, Linghu Yin immediately sent someone to do it.

Zhou Lang's heart pounded.

It has nothing to do with him if he doesn't meddle in the death of others, but if he meddles, he will kill others... Thinking of this, Zhou Lang's heart arose.

A quarter of an hour later, the man with the sword came back to report, "General, General Xiao Lang is all right!" His voice could hardly hide his joy.

Linghu Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Lang also breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he didn't die.

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small theater:

Linghuyin: (looks at Zhou Lang) Ma'am, what kind of person do you think I am?

Zhou Lang: (expressionless) sullen

Xie Yinghuai: (Looking at Zhou Lang) Daughter-in-law, what kind of person do you think I am?

Zhou Lang: (face expressionless) Ming Sao

Nanfeng Ci: (Looking at Zhou Lang) My dear, what kind of person do you think I am?

Zhou Lang: (expressionless) coquettish