I have the beauty of the villain's love

Starting at noon, by the evening, we have reached the end of the trip.

Zhou Lang glanced out from the carriage, and what he saw was the sunset in the isolated city.Only then did he realize that this frontier was originally a city, which was garrisoned by soldiers sent by the imperial court.The carriage followed the marching team into the city. The general stationed in the city should be an old acquaintance with Linghu Yin, who had been waiting here for a long time. When Linghu Yin got off the horse, he was invited away by a group of people who took care of him.

Zhou Lang is a family member of the army, so naturally he has special treatment. In order to distinguish them, a courtyard in the city was designated for Zhou Lang to live in.Zhou Lang brought a lot of things on this trip, and it will take some time to move into the new residence, but these things are all done by Qianye and the others, so Zhou Lang just needs to wait on the sidelines.Ah Qi and the others were moving Zhou Lang's clothes, but Qianye got into the carriage to tidy them up.

There is not much space in the carriage, and it is clear at a glance, let alone hide anything.Qianye put some trivial gadgets of Zhou Lang into the box, and when she went to tidy up the white bear skin on the couch, her movements paused.

The white bear skin is still warm, with the warmth left by its owner.

Qianye pressed two fingers on the soft and plump white bear skin, and slid it to the tip of her nose, there was still a faint scent.

On the way, Zhou Lang spent most of his time lying on the white bear's skin.

The fragrance lingering on the fingertips was very faint, as if it could not be smelled after being inhaled into the body, Qianye rolled up the white bear skin and sniffed it, the fragrance was indeed stronger.But because of his action, the words wrapped in the white bear's skin fell out and fell on Chiba's feet. Chiba saw it, bent down to pick it up, turned a few pages, and then suddenly closed it.He was going to throw the book into the box, but in the end, somehow, he tucked the book into his sleeve.

Ah Qi moved all the gadgets that Zhou Lang bought in Lin'an into the house, and Qianye came out of the carriage with the white bear skin in his arms.

The four of them were quick with their hands and feet, and quickly packed up their things.When Zhou Lang first arrived here, he was not familiar with the place, so he was afraid of going out and causing some trouble, so he stayed peacefully in his yard.

He has been on the road for the past few days and has never taken a bath. After moving his things, he boiled water in the house to take a bath, and changed his clothes again. In the style of Lin'an.

Zhou Lang had just finished taking a shower when someone came to invite him.

This time it was not Linghu Yin, but Xiao Shiqing who had only met once.

Zhou Lang was still hesitating whether to go or not. Go, he didn't know Xiao Shiqing well. If he didn't go, he was new here, so such a good opportunity to make friends would be gone.

"My lord, it's getting late, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go out at this time." Qian He said.

"Xiao Lang will invite me over, I'm afraid it won't be good if I refuse." What does it have to do with him going out when it's getting late?

Qian He hesitated to speak.

On the other hand, Qianye has always had a gloomy face since the person who invited Zhou Lang declared his family name.

"My lord, tonight is a reception banquet for the general, and General Xiao Lang also wants to invite you over to have a good time." Said the person who passed on Xiao Shiqing's behalf.

On Linghuyin's side, he had already declined once.

"Then trouble you a moment, I'll change my clothes and go." Zhou Lang said.

He had just finished taking a bath, and was going to bed, but now he was going to a banquet, so naturally he had to change into more formal clothes.

Hearing what Zhou Lang said, the person who sent the message bowed in response, and retreated outside the door.

Zhou Lang changed into dark blue clothes, which Zhou Yong wore once during the birthday party. The embroidery is magnificent and the color is solemn, which can be regarded as a proper etiquette.It's just that when Zhou Lang changed his clothes and went out, Qianye at the door suddenly snorted coldly. Zhou Lang naturally didn't want to argue with him at this time, so he just pretended that he didn't hear it.

Zhou Lang followed the person who sent the message, only to realize that his courtyard was remote, and he didn't know how long he walked before he saw the rows of lanterns hanging in front of him.

"My lord, it's just ahead." The messenger said.

Zhou Lang responded and walked inside.

Because he was taking care of Linghuyin, and in order to highlight his identity, the people who came were all important positions in the army. Zhou Lang walked under the rows of hanging lanterns, and three people walked side by side. The three of them were all wearing swords, and they were tall and strong. Zhou Lang deliberately avoided, so he took a step back to the side.One of the three looked over, with blue eyes, a hooked nose, and a fierce look.

It happened that the three of them passed by Zhou Lang, and the shadow cast by the lantern just covered Zhou Lang's face. The man looked away when he saw Zhou Lang's dress.

Zhou Lang waited for the three to leave, but he still looked back.

Why are there Fanbang people in this barracks?

But he didn't stop. He followed the man and turned around the wall, and it suddenly dawned on him—it turned out that the man held a banquet in an open-air place. There is a breeze when swigging.It's just that the place is too spacious, so Linghu Yin and Zhou Lang, who was sitting in the main seat, couldn't even see his face clearly.

General Xiao Lang was Linghu Yin's favorite general, so he was naturally sitting next to Linghu Yin, Zhou Lang just came in, and couldn't find where he was sitting for a while.

The person who sent the message asked Zhou Lang to wait here, while he went through the drinking crowd to find Xiao Shiqing.

It was the first time for Zhou Lang to come back to the barracks, these men on the battlefield didn't have dancers singing and dancing to accompany wine, they just gathered together in small groups to drink, clapping their shoulders and laughing from time to time.The smell of alcohol was so high that Zhou Lang, who was used to singing and dancing, felt a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, the person who sent the message came over soon, and the one who came with him was Xiao Shiqing, whose cheeks were flushed from drinking.

Xiao Shiqing was Linghuyin's favorite general, so it was inevitable that he would be forced to drink at the banquet, but none of the men in the barracks had a good capacity for alcohol, but he drank too much this time, and his whole body became hot, so he took off his shirt and confronted everyone Yin, now that he heard that Zhou Lang was coming, he hurriedly put on the clothes that he had taken off, but his body sweated too much, and the clothes stuck to his body, making him very uncomfortable.

Seeing Zhou Lang, Xiao Shiqing called out from a distance, "Young Master Zhou!"

When he approached, Zhou Lang could smell the alcohol and sweat on his body.

Xiao Shiqing walked up to Zhou Lang, seeing that he was different from that day, with his hair tied up, he was even more handsome and agile, his heart suddenly felt hot.

"General Xiao Lang." Zhou Lang also greeted with a smile.

When he smiled, Xiao Shiqing stared blankly again.It was the people around him who pushed him to wake him up.

"Young Master Zhou, come and sit here." Xiao Shiqing glanced at the man, turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Zhou Lang.

Zhou Lang followed him and walked forward.

Xiao Shiqing's rank was not low, and he sat fourth to Linghuyin's right hand. He pulled Zhou Lang to sit with him.

Everyone was sitting on the ground, and Zhou Lang took advantage of the situation to sit down like this. Unexpectedly, Xiao Shiqing suddenly shook off the cloak he had taken off and threw himself on the ground.

Zhou Lang didn't dare to go down.

Xiao Shiqing raised his head, "I also hope that Mr. Zhou will not dislike such a rough man as the general."

When Zhou Lang heard this, he could only bite the bullet and sit down.

There were a few empty seats beside Xiao Shiqing, and they all crowded around Linghu Yin on the stage, drinking with Linghu Yin one by one.

Linghuyin had just seen Xiao Shiqing leave the table suddenly, so he paid more attention this time. When he and one of them finished drinking and put down their bowls, they saw Zhou Lang sitting next to Xiao Shiqing.

Xiao Shiqing was a cheerful man, but suddenly Zhou Lang sat in front of him, and he was so at a loss that he didn't even dare to hold the wine bowl in front of him.

The people who invited him didn't move, Zhou Lang was even more embarrassed to move.

Seeing Zhou Lang, Linghuyin pushed everyone away, and smiled at Zhou Lang who was bowing his head, "Why did Mr. Zhou come here this time?"

Hearing Linghu Yin's voice, Zhou Lang raised his head, and seeing Linghu Yin who was surrounded by everyone looking straight at him, he replied, "Xiao Lang's hospitality is hard to turn down, so he came here."

Linghu Yin had already taken off his upper body clothes and tied them around his waist. His wheat-colored skin was burned red by the wine in his mouth, and the spilled wine mixed with the sweat on his body. Like a cold star, "It seems that General Xiao Lang has a lot more face than me."

Zhou Lang heard the meaning of the joke in his words, and smiled slightly, "Brother is still blaming me for shirking last time?"

The people clustered around Linghu Yin all saw Zhou Lang sitting under the table.

That handsome young man with red lips and white teeth is a strange sight rarely seen in this military camp.

Suddenly the wind blew up again at night, Zhou Lang stood up, and the wind blew a strand of long hair hanging from his temples, and he raised his hand to press down his temples.This was a very natural movement, but because of his relaxed posture, it seemed a bit like an exile.

Where have these people seen the handsome young man brought up by the wealthy Lin'an, there are many handsome men in this military camp, but none of them are so handsome, they all looked straight at him.

"Punish yourself with a cup." Linghu Yin said.

Zhou Lang lifted up the large enamel bowl in front of him, drank it all in one gulp, and served it with pride.

There was applause from the side, but Linghu Yin's gaze became meaningful.

Zhou Lang was not a fool, he would not rush to drink if he couldn't drink. When he was drinking, he played some tricks, shaking half the bowl of wine into his sleeve, and the clear liquid slid down his wrist and went into it. sleeve.

Others couldn't see anything strange, but Linghu Yin saw it right away.

He was very clear about Zhou Lang's drinking capacity, but he didn't want Zhou Lang to rush to play such a trick in front of him, so a strong sense of banter suddenly surged in his heart, "Good drinking capacity."

Zhou Lang was secretly proud of himself.

Seeing the pride hidden in his eyes, Linghuyin felt his fingertips go numb again, "Mr. Zhou has such a good capacity for alcohol, how can he only drink one bowl?"

Zhou Lang's face froze.

"Come on, I'll have a drink with Mr. Zhou." Linghuyin pressed his legs on the table in front of him, and smiled with half of his lips, very evil.

How could Zhou Lang refuse Linghu Yin's kind invitation in front of everyone?He walked up step by step, and the people around Linghuyin dispersed spontaneously.

"Bring the white jade cup!" Linghu Yin said.

The people around were ordered, and after a while, they came over with a box, opened it, and there were two jade cups.

Linghuyin took one out, put it on the table, poured it full and handed it to Zhou Lang. Zhou Lang reached out to pick it up, but he raised his hand to stop it.

"Mr. Zhou is an elegant man, and I am a rough man. Naturally, I can't make things difficult for Mr. Zhou." Linghuyin was sitting on a chair. He put his legs down on the table and looked up at Zhou Lang who was standing in front of him. , the ruby ​​on his forehead gleamed, "Why don't I have a bowl, how about Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Lang glanced at the bowl on the table, then at the white jade cup Linghuyin handed over, and agreed.

Linghu Yin handed him the wine glass.

According to Zhou Lang's thinking, no matter how good Linghuyin's alcohol capacity is, he still takes the bowl, and he takes the cup. Besides, Linghuyin seems to have drunk three rounds, so he is afraid that he will not succeed?

Xiao Shiqing knew Linghuyin's drinking capacity, and from what he said, he knew that he intended to tease Zhou Lang, so he stood up and called out, "General—"

Linghuyin fixed his eyes on Zhou Lang, so he didn't hear this sound.

Zhou Lang picked up the white jade cup and drank it down in one gulp.

Linghu Yin filled the large enamel bowl in front of him, and drank it all in one gulp.

Just like this, you come and go and drink seven or eight cups, Zhou Lang is already a bit reluctant, and Linghuyin just wants to punish Zhou Lang for playing tricks in front of him, not wanting to look at it now, playing It was a little too much.

"Master Zhou, what's the matter?" Linghuyin looked at Zhou Lang who put down his glass.

This is the eighth cup.

Zhou Lang put the wine glass on Table Mountain.His complexion was flushed at the moment, and his peach blossom eyes were sparkling again.

Zhou Lang opened his mouth, and the hot smell of alcohol escaped.

Everyone around was drunk, and they were not drunk at first, but after being smelled of alcohol, they suddenly became a little smoky.

As soon as Zhou Lang withdrew his hand on the table, his body shook. Linghu Yin reached out to help him, and Zhou Lang jumped over the table in front of him and fell into his arms.

Linghuyin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and lifted Zhou Lang who was in his arms, and sat with him.

Zhou Lang reached for the white jade cup on the table, "Continue to drink—"

Hearing the sound is already drunk.

Linghu Yin stopped his arm, "Stop drinking, you have won."

Zhou Lang still had a clear mind, he turned his head to look at Linghu Yin, but there was a double image in front of his eyes, he couldn't see clearly, so in order to see clearly, he had to lean in front of Linghu Yin.

"You're not drunk."

Linghuyin looked at Zhou Lang who suddenly approached him, and the burning smell of alcohol sprayed on his face, "I'm drunk."

Really drunk.

Zhou Lang sat with him, passed out after a while, and leaned on the back of the chair.

Linghu Yin looked at the people in front of him, raised his wine glass, "Come on, let's continue drinking!"

Hearing Linghu Yin's voice, everyone raised their wine glasses again, but their eyes always unconsciously fell on Zhou Lang who was sleeping sideways beside Linghu Yin.

Zhou Lang was lying on his back, feeling uncomfortable from the hard back of the chair. Linghu Yin happened to take off his shirt and tied it around his waist. Zhou Lang rolled and rolled to his legs.

Linghuyin blocked it with his hands, but was still afraid that he would roll off, so he supported Zhou Lang's head and put it on his lap.It's just that the hairpin on Zhou Lang's head was tied up again and he was uncomfortable, so he held the wine bowl in one hand and pulled out the hairpin on Zhou Lang's head with the other. He was afraid of losing it, so he asked the people around him to help collect it. stand up.

"Why are you so uneasy when you're drunk?" When Linghu Yin said this, there was a hint of a smile in his voice.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Slag Author: Drinking and having sex

Zhou Lang: (proud) I taste good wine

Scumbag author: Didn't say you

Linghu Yin: (-,-)