I have the beauty of the villain's love

Ah Qi fetched a bucket of cold water from the well, Zhou Lang leaned beside the wooden bucket, poured the water on his face with his hand, the well water was icy cold, even touching the skin would only bring a moment of clarity.

A bucket of cold water was poured over his head, and Zhou Lang couldn't help shivering.

Ah Qi who was standing behind Zhou Lang couldn't help but yelled, "My lord—"

Zhou Lang pushed the empty wooden barrel aside, "Go get another barrel."

Ah Qi fetched another bucket of water, Zhou Lang was holding the bucket and drenched from head to toe again.

Only this time, his jaw was freezing and shivering.

Zhou Lang's face was originally burning red, but now that he poured two barrels of piercing well water, the red faded a little, and his pursed lips turned white with cold.

"My lord, if you continue to shower, you will get sick." Ah Qi couldn't bear to watch, and kicked the empty bucket aside.

Zhou Lang sat on the bluestone slab, his whole body was drenched, and a cloud of white mist came out of his mouth.

Ah Qi supported his shoulders, Zhou Lang's cold wet hair stuck to the back of his hands, and the cold hit his heart, "Let's go back."

The hotness that was suppressed by the cold water quickly surged up again, and he was shivering from the cold, but he couldn't calm down the menacing hotness.

Ah Qi's arm was grabbed by Zhou Lang, Zhou Lang raised his head with trembling teeth, "I'm so hot—" He saw that the person in front of him was Ah Qi, and called him repeatedly, "Ah Qi, I'm so hot. "

Zhou Lang was trembling with cold, but there was a sick blush on his cheeks.

Ah Qi picked him up, Zhou Lang went to grab his clothes again, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, and his wet hair covered his cheeks, showing his delicate posture at the moment.

Ah Qi had already made plans to find a woman for Zhou Lang, but Zhou Lang curled up in his arms, with his arms stuck into the hem of his lower body.Zhou Lang leaned against his chest with his face sideways, and the water droplets on his eyelashes trembled slightly.

There is a hint of sweetness mixed in the fiery breath.

Ah Qi knew what Zhou Lang was doing.

The airflow from Zhou Lang's mouth seemed to penetrate his clothes and penetrate into his flesh and blood.

Drops of water fell to the ground drop by drop.

Obviously shouldn't look at it, Ah Qi looked at Zhou Lang who was frowning in his arms, but couldn't look away.

Zhou Lang's elbow lightly rubbed against Ah Qi's chest, seemingly absent, as if teasing him.

Breathing became more and more heavy.

Ah Qi's hand holding Zhou Lang tightened a little, and Zhou Lang retracted half of his body into his arms.The moon had risen to a high place, and a shadow was printed on the ground from Ah Qi's back. Zhou Lang's toes hanging in mid-air suddenly tightened, and his unbearable moan turned into a rapid panting.

The arm slipped out of the hem of the clothes, and the white five fingers were stained with thin muddy liquid.

After the scorching heat on his body disappeared, the cold air that invaded the bone marrow spread.Zhou Lang fell softly into Ah Qi's arms, murmuring unconsciously, "Cold..."

Ah Qi's heart trembled, she didn't dare to delay any longer, and carried Zhou Lang back to the yard.

In the room, Qian He and Qian Ye had already decided the winner, but both of them were covered with scarves, and the tables and chairs in the room were also in a mess.

Ah Qi carried Zhou Lang in his arms and went back. When Qianye made a slight movement, Qianhe's hand on his shoulder began to exert force.

How could Ah Qi pay attention to these two people at this time, he carried Zhou Lang in and put him on the bed, but when he felt his clothes were soaked, it would be even colder on the bed, so he pressed Zhou Lang on the table, and put him on the bed. His wet clothes were stripped off.

Zhou Lang was a little confused now, Ah Qi went to untie his belt, but he instinctively refused, but Ah Qi's strength was really great, he fell on the table, and pushed him several times without pushing him away.

Qian He also saw Zhou Lang's trembling from the cold at the moment, let go of Qian Ye, and when Ah Qi undressed Zhou Lang, he took out the white bear skin rolled up in the box, and Ah Qi took Zhou Lang's upper body. After stripping off his clothes, Qian He unfolded the white bear skin and wrapped Zhou Lang in it

"Leng..." Zhou Lang was still shouting Leng.

The well water was icy cold, and it was windy at night, when Ah Qi carried him back, he was already too cold to die.Putting on the white bear's skin now, he still hasn't slowed down.

Qian He also touched Zhou Lang's cold arm. Although the white bear skin kept warm, Zhou Lang's whole body was not warm at all and it didn't help. The warm clothes hugged Zhou Lang from the front.Zhou Lang got his clothes and finally stopped crying.

Only at this time can Ah Qi concentrate on untying Zhou Lang's lower body clothes. Because of Zhou Lang's refusal, Ah Qi has not untied his belt for a long time. Now that he is free, he squats down to untie Zhou Lang's belt. Cold, the legs hanging on the edge of the table curled up, Ah Qi took off his wet clothes, and Zhou Lang's bare legs shrank into the white bear's skin.It's just because of his current posture lying on his back, the wide white bear skin can't completely cover him, and his toes stepping on the table are exposed underneath.

Only then did Ah Qi hug him by the waist and put him on the bed.

Zhou Lang fell on the bed, and Qian He picked up the quilt again and covered him.

Qianye behind him watched silently.

After arranging Zhou Lang, Ah Qi turned to look at Qianye.

Qianye had injuries on his face, and a piece was broken on the bridge of his nose. He was severely beaten by Qianhe, and his mouth smelled of blood.

Ah Qi took a step closer, showing what could be called an icy expression on his usually meek face. He and Qianye looked at each other for a moment, and then suddenly struck Qianye's face with a punch.

"You!" Qianye took a step back while covering the wound on her face.But Ah Qi pressed on every step of the way, before Qianye's waist straightened, he kicked Qianye's lower abdomen with one foot.

Qianye fought Qianhe just now, and it has already expended a lot of strength, now facing Ah Qi, he can only retreat step by step.

Ah Qi didn't even give him a chance to retreat, when Qianye was clutching his stomach in pain, he grabbed Qianye's hair and pressed his head against the door panel.

The wound on Chiba's face was bleeding, "Are you crazy?!"

Ah Qi grabbed his hair and slammed it against the door again.

Qianye cursed and was about to fight back when Qianhe held his head again and dragged him out of the room.

Ah Qi immediately followed and closed the door carefully.

As soon as he came out, Qianye didn't deliberately lower his voice, "You guys are colluding together."

Ah Qi was still afraid of disturbing Zhou Lang when she was in the room just now, but when she came out now, she originally wanted to reprimand Qianye, but hearing his unapologetic tone, she felt that saying anything was in vain.

What Qianye dislikes the most is Ah Qi. Seeing that he is not talking now, he rubbed his painful chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Aren't you going to find a woman for him? You should bear it by yourself when you are halfway there." I couldn’t stop taking the medicine for him. Why, do you use your hands, your mouth, or..."

"Dirty!" Ah Qi and Qianye had a friendship in the general's mansion, but for some reason, he came out now, but he became like this.

Looking at Zhou Lang's appearance, Qianye knew that he had never touched a woman, but the medicinal effect was indeed cured, and now the soreness in his heart forced him to say many things that he shouldn't have said, "Don't take advantage of it Still be nice!"

Ah Qi was about to quarrel with him, but Qian He stopped him, saying, "We will decide what to do tonight when you wake up."

Qianye's hand tightened suddenly, originally he wouldn't touch Zhou Lang tonight, he just wanted to get closer to him, thinking that tomorrow, Zhou Lang would just be a Wuhen sex dream, but he didn't want to be interfered by these two people.

He looked at Qian He again, "Why - you want to help him?"

Qian He raised his quiet eyes, "I only help the young master."

Qianye laughed out loud after hearing this, "What do you think is different between you and me?"

Ah Qi didn't understand the meaning of those words, and only thought that Qianye was slandering Qianhe.

Unexpectedly, when Qianhe heard it, he also admitted frankly, "I really like you, sir."

If it wasn't for Xinyue, how could he have been chasing here from Lin'an?

Hearing that Qian He was so calm, Ah Qi's expression froze.

"I'm no different from you." Qian He said, "I know I can't touch him, but I still covet him."

Ah Qi turned to look at Qian He, and saw a somewhat self-deprecating smile on his face.

"But to be a slave, you must always stick to your duty."

"Duty?" Qianye couldn't keep his duty, "He's just the son of a merchant. In terms of status, how tall is he compared to me?"

Qian He, "Since you think so, it's useless for me to say more."

The night ended badly.

Ah Qiyi took care of Zhou Lang all night in confusion, but the next day Zhou Lang still had a fever, huddling under the quilt and moaning weakly.

Seeing that he was awake, Ah Qi leaned over and asked, "Master, are you awake? Do you want to eat?"

Zhou Lang's lips turned white, "Don't eat."

"Young master's forehead is very hot. I have already called the military doctor, and the military doctor will come soon." Ah Qi said.

Zhou Lang made an 'hmm', "Last night..."

As soon as what happened last night was mentioned, Ah Qi's face changed slightly.

Zhou Lang only remembered half of it. After drinking the soup sent by Qianye, he lost his composure and flushed himself with cold water to relieve himself. Now that he thought about it, there must be something weird in that soup.It's just that instead of poison, it seems like... an aphrodisiac?

"Where's Chiba?"

When Ah Qi heard Zhou Lang asking Qianye, she knew that Zhou Lang still remembered what happened last night, "He's in the woodshed."

"The firewood room?"

"Young master last night..." Ah Qi looked up at Zhou Lang, but didn't continue, "Qian He locked him in the woodshed."

"Ah Qi." Zhou Lang suddenly called out.

"Son."

"Do you think Qianye is trying to harm me?" The relationship between Zhou Lang and Qianye has never been harmonious.

Ah Qi was still thinking about how to explain the aphrodisiac to Zhou Lang, but when he heard what Zhou Lang said, he suddenly froze.

"I didn't treat him well, so he took an opportunity to harm me." It seems that only this reason can explain it.

Ah Qi looked at Zhou Lang's thoughtful expression, and couldn't say what he wanted to say.

"He took the aphrodisiac last night because he wanted to make me look bad." Zhou Lang remembered that there were no women in the barracks, so he pleaded with Qianye to find a woman for him last night, and Qianye was watching his distressed appearance, and couldn't help it. He was moved, presumably he was taking revenge for the things he made things difficult in the past.

After hearing Zhou Lang finished speaking, Ah Qi asked, "Young Master, you think so?"

After Zhou Lang deduced, he already believed in it [-]% in his heart.

He did make things difficult for Qianye, and it is reasonable for Qianye to take revenge on him now.

"Then how does the young master decide to deal with him?" Seeing that Zhou Lang didn't notice it, Ah Qi decided not to point it out.

Qianye has already harmed him once, so she must not stay by her side anymore, otherwise, in the future, she might not come to see him make a fool of herself, but come to kill him.But that Qianye is Linghurou's person, Zhou Lang has to be afraid of this kind of relationship.He thought for a while, and came up with a compromise, "Allow some silver and send him back to Lin'an."

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