I have the beauty of the villain's love

"master--"

"master--"

The weeping fat woman was standing in front of the sick bed, and the handkerchief wiping her tears was full of the fragrance of powder.

"Master, what are we going to do when you're gone—Master—" Jiao Didi cried, and the hairpin on her head trembled.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Yong's complexion was gloomy, and the overturned ginseng soup filled the room with a bitter medicinal smell, "Cry, why cry—I'm not dead yet, you are crying for me!"

The fat women crowded beside the bed one by one, and Zhou Yong, who was seriously ill on the bed, looked much thinner.

"Cough-cough-cough-"

Zhou Yong has been sick for not a day or two, but he has a rich and noble figure. Once he got sick, he lost weight and wrinkled his skin and flesh. It looked as if he was going to die.

The concubines on the side only knew how to cry, and he got a headache from hearing this, so he threw down the jade pillow he was resting on, "Get out!"

The weeping concubines finally went out, and Zhou Yong was panting on the bed.

"master--"

Seeing that it was the old housekeeper who was speaking, Zhou Yong's tone became better, "Say."

"How can you do it without taking medicine?" The old butler has been with Zhou Yong for many years and knows his temper. So many concubines came over just now, but they didn't persuade Zhou Yong to take a sip of medicine. "You said that you are sick now. If you can't even get out of bed, if—if you don't survive, all your property will be given up to others, and the young master will be bullied when he comes back."

Zhou Yong, who was still sick just now, jumped up from the bed like a carp, "Decoct the medicine for me, I want to drink it!"

The old butler knew that the young master was the one who would work. Even if the young master had been away for a year, he still only had the young master's name, and the master who could coax him would obey.

After Zhou Yong finished drinking the medicine, he lay down on the bed and let his breath flow. The servant rushed in to report in a panic, "My lord—a dead man was caught from the lotus pond!"

Zhou Yong's eyes widened after drinking the medicine, "What?"

"The servant doesn't know either, it was Aunt Mei who was going to eat lotus seeds just now and sent someone to pick them, but unexpectedly dragged a dead man out of it."

Zhou Yong lifted the brocade quilt covering his body, put on his boots and hurriedly walked to the back garden.

Beside the lotus pond, more than a dozen domestic servants formed a group, and there was a man lying in the middle, and someone was about to cover him with a white cloth.Zhou Yong approached, and saw clearly that he was a wealthy young man, with handsome eyes and sculpted eyebrows, his appearance was a first-class person wherever he looked, but this person had a very natural face, why did he die in the lotus pond of his house?

Aunt Mei, who yelled to eat lotus seeds, fainted from fright and was carried in the gazebo. The doctor was feeling her pulse.

Zhou Yong didn't care about him at this time, so he asked a servant to report to the government, waiting for the government to dispose of the corpse. Unexpectedly, just as the servant left, the handsome male corpse lying on the ground without a white cloth suddenly coughed , water mixed with black ash poured out of his throat, Zhou Yong was terrified by this change, "This... this... is this a corpse?"

The young domestic servant was bold, leaned over, touched the man's breath, "Master, he is not dead."

"Not dead?" Zhou Yong saw that this person was still silent just now, why did he come back to life all of a sudden.

The person lying on the ground was coughing non-stop, and the clothes on his body had burnt marks. Zhou Yong couldn't make up his mind, so he asked the doctor who treated Aunt Mei to come over and planned to treat this unknown person first. Thinking that the doctor hadn't come yet, the man suddenly sat up from the ground.Zhou Yong took a big step back in fright.

The man who woke up opened his eyes, as if he was still a little confused about the situation in front of him.

Zhou Yong's ability to observe words and expressions was first-rate. He saw that the young gentleman had an extraordinary appearance, and he looked like a dragon and phoenix among people. He leaned forward and asked, "What is the name of this young gentleman? Why is it in the lotus pond in my mansion?"

The man looked at Zhou Yong with a shocked expression.

Zhou Yongzheng was puzzled, when the man suddenly called out to him, "Father!"

Zhou Yong's beard was about to be scared off, but he only had Zhou Lang, his only son, and he didn't have any kind of wandering outside.

Zhou Yong's hesitation made the man also stunned. He returned to the side of the lotus pond and took a photo through the clear water, and saw that he was holding Bai Li'an's face, and even the clothes on his body were the same as that day. It was slightly scorched in the fire.Seeing his strange behavior, Zhou Yong suspected that there was something wrong with the man's mind.

The person who was picked up from the lotus pond was a little confused now, not sure whether he was Zhou Lang, Bai Lian, Caesar, or Shen Qinghuai. He obviously wanted to go back to find Jess. How come, come alive here, and also saw Zhou Yong?Weird - is it a dream or a fantasy?

The official servant of the government came back with the servant who reported the letter. Zhou Lang, who was wearing Bai Lian's face, knew it at this moment. Just when the official was about to take him away, he suddenly shouted, "Zhou Changgui—"

Zhou Yong didn't react all of a sudden, and he didn't realize it until Zhou Lang was taken out by the officials.

Zhou Changgui was his name a long time ago. When Yao'er was six or seven years old, he also pinched his name and forced him to change it. He is now a rich man, and even the old housekeeper in the house doesn't know it. Such a son who fell from the sky knows.He was so frightened that he chased him out, stopped the officials, and kept the young man of unknown origin behind.

Zhou Yong invited him into the room, "Young master just said, who told you?" He always thought that his youngest son just went to the capital, but he didn't dare to go to the capital to verify, so he stayed here in Lin'an, wanting to wait Yao'er came back by himself, now he finally got a little bit of news, and he bowed down to this young man.

Zhou Lang saw that Zhou Yong had lost a lot of weight this week, and he didn't put on his coat properly. Now he let himself sit, but he stood aside and waited, his voice choked up, "Father—"

How could he have forgotten that there is still Zhou Yong waiting for him here.

"My lord, don't make this joke..." Zhou Yong didn't believe in ghosts and gods.

Zhou Lang stretched out his hand to grab his earlobe. When Zhou Yong was gluttonous, he always said to him, "I told you to eat less and move more. It's not that I won't let you eat. I helped you earn so much money." , don’t you just want you to have a good life, why, what…” Zhou Lang couldn’t continue with the words, and tears fell from his eyes.

Zhou Yong froze in place, and after a long time, he asked tremblingly, "You, who are you?"

"In the past, I told you about the Three Kingdoms. How many times have I told you that Zhou Yu's name is Gongjin, or Zhou Lang? You have to be arty and give me such a name."

No one in this world will know this story.

Zhou Yong's lips trembled for a long time, his legs softened, and he sat on the ground. Zhou Lang got up to help him, but Zhou Yong threw himself into his arms, shouting, "Yao'er, you are back!" Howling.Zhou Lang also felt like a world away, and cried for half an hour with Zhou Yong, but finally couldn't cry anymore, Zhou Yong was still sitting on the ground, sobbing.Zhou Lang's emotions had long since stabilized. He looked at Zhou Yong who was in his arms, with snot and tears all on his chest, and patted him on the back like a child, "Okay, okay, I'm not coming back Yet."

A man like Zhou Yong, who is as good as a human being, is not as good as a child in front of Zhou Lang.

When Zhou Yong really had enough of crying, Zhou Lang asked Zhou Yong to take him to the warehouse of the Zhou Mansion.

Zhou Yong was rich and rich, and as his only son, Zhou Lang naturally grew up with rich clothes and fine food. He used to see gold and silver being ignored in the past, but now he has lived a poor life in modern times. On the day he came back, Zhou Yong Take him to the warehouse of Zhou Mansion.There are piles of gold and silver in the storeroom, thousands of taels of silver bills are placed in the cabinet, several thick stacks are piled together, and there is also the half-person-high blood coral, which is covered with precious pearls and agates. Zhou Lang caressed them one by one .

Zhou Yong's wealth was left for his only son Zhou Lang. As long as he comes back, it will be his. "Yaoer, you have suffered outside. Now that you are back, these are yours."

Zhou Lang brought Shen Xu to live on the streets in order to make a living. How could the situation be summed up in miserable words, and he didn't blame him for coming back to value these dead things.

"Father, you don't know how hard it is for me. I only eat one bowl of food every meal - and I have to share it with others." That other person is naturally Shen Xu.

Every thirty dishes on the table, Zhou Yong felt that life was hard, and he didn't dare to think about a bowl of dishes. He hugged Zhou Lang, and the tears that had just stopped rolling down again, "My poor Yao'er , why don't you come back?"

"I can't afford clothes, I can't pay the rent, I can't support myself, and I have to support others."

Zhou Yong's snot came out from crying, "Dad's heart hurts——Dad's heart hurts to death."

Zhou Lang just complained to those close to him. After all, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. He has experienced the rich and powerful royal family, but he has fallen to an orphan who can hardly make a living.

"Housekeeper, bring all the bank notes!" Zhou Yong patted Zhou Lang on the back, and ordered, "There is also the house deed—bring all the house deed and land deed at home!"

"Master!" The old butler couldn't recognize Zhou Langlai who had changed his appearance, he only thought that he was a swindling charlatan who used some kind of sorcery to turn the master's fans around.

However, Zhou Lang had already grabbed the jade ring hanging on the blood coral. Zhou Yong also forgot about getting the house deed and land deed. He opened several large boxes in the warehouse, and the room was filled with radiance. He picked them all. The rarest and most expensive treasures were stuffed into Zhou Lang's hands one by one, "Yaoer, take a look at this jade horse, do you like it? And this golden bead - if you like it, dad will make you one." Jade bed, and then I will embroider some clothes for you with gold thread. Oh, and this incense—the pearl—”

"Other fathers dare not say it, but the entire Lin'an City belongs to you."

The butler stood aside, looking at Zhou Lang who had piles of treasures under his feet, his old face was wrinkled.

After seeing enough gold, silver and jewelry in the warehouse, Zhou Lang finally believed that he was back. Around his neck were more than a dozen strings of pearls hung by Zhou Yong, and his chest was stuffed with large amount of silver bills. Zhou Yong, who wiped his tears, sent him back to his former room, where he changed into his old clothes, but Bai Li'an was much slimmer than Zhou Lang, and Zhou Lang's clothes were worn on him. A little lenient, but handsome, even if the clothes don't fit, it also has a taste of Wei and Jin romance.

He hadn't worn such cumbersome clothes for a long time, and when he put them on, he used to feel where the buttons were.Finally reacting, he fastened the gemstone belt.

Zhou Yong is not willing to part with him for a moment now, Zhou Lang just changed his clothes here, and he urged the old housekeeper three times there, and the old housekeeper didn't know what was going on right now.I was still wondering, the master had taken the magic medicine, and usually he was paralyzed on the bed and sighed, why did he become so energetic all of a sudden?How did he know that Zhou Yong had a heart disease, and now that the medicine for his heart disease came back, didn't he get cured by the medicine?

Zhou Lang walked through the promenade at the door, looked at the hazy flowers, and realized that he really came back.

Zhou Yong suddenly had an appetite today, and ordered the kitchen to cook. Zhou Lang came to order, and he felt sorry for Zhou Yong. He took out all the gold and silver dishes, and then he ordered all the dishes he remembered. He just said that it took a stick of incense, but the old housekeeper next to him was dumbfounded. dare not answer.Zhou Yong lost his temper, "Yaoer said, you still don't do it? From now on, in the Zhou Mansion, he will do whatever he says!"

This……

Could it be that this quack warlock knows how to demonize?

From the inside of the room to the long table outside the room, delicacies were put on the table one by one. Zhou Lang went to the modern age and suffered, chewing those dry instant noodles every day. It was empty, Zhou Lang glanced at him and sighed, "Don't keep pinching it for me, you can eat some too."

Zhou Yong smirked, "Eat, eat."

Zhou Lang brought some food for him, and he ate it without even looking at it.Zhou Lang was also a former emperor, so he was particular about picking the most tender meat for him, while Zhou Yong was what he would feed and eat.The servants in the Zhou Mansion looked dumbfounded. No one knew that after the young master left, the master's temper would go to heaven. He would not eat this or that. He was so hungry and skinny. Obedient?

"Master—" The servant at the door came in to report something.

Zhou Yongzheng was eating with a bowl, "What's wrong?"

"Over there in the capital, I brought you something again." The servant said.

Zhou Yong hasn't responded yet, Zhou Lang seems to have noticed something.He thought of something, and he couldn't help becoming a little nervous. Although Zhou Yong didn't know what he had gone through, he still gave him a comforting wink.Zhou Lang thought for a second that he was bearing Bai Li'an's face now, even if those people visited in person, as long as he didn't admit it, who would recognize him.

"Let him in."

A man with the appearance of a eunuch came in at the door, holding a scroll of imperial edict in his hand. He was taken aback when he saw Zhou Yong eating with a bowl.

Zhou Yong pulled Zhou Lang and knelt down.

The eunuch was also a little suspicious. When he came to deliver things, the nobles in the palace urged him ten thousand times, saying that the master had been ill in bed for a long time this week.But the eunuch came in and saw that Mr. Zhou had eaten all of it. It didn't look like he was in bed for a long time, but he still obeyed his orders and didn't let Zhou Yong really kneel down.

"Master Zhou, the nobles in the palace have sent you twenty thousand-year-old ginseng and ganoderma..."

With the imperial decree in hand, there is no need to guess who this noble person is.

"Caomin thank you—" Zhou Yong was about to kneel down again, but the thing just got down to his throat, and after bending down like this, he felt like vomiting.Fortunately, the eunuch came forward with the imperial edict again and helped him up.

"You take good care of yourself, take care of your body." This eunuch is also the only one who does this job. The palace will send things to Lin'an Zhou Mansion every month, but not many people know the reason, and he only listens to one person to do it. The person on the errand said that the emperor had received favors from the Zhou family in Lin'an back then, so he didn't know anything else.

"Hey, thank you for your concern." Zhou Yong swallowed the stuff in his throat as soon as he got up, and he hiccupped uncontrollably.

"Master Zhou's birthday will be next month, right?" The eunuch suddenly remembered something.

Zhou Yong suppressed hiccups, his eyes widened.

"The nobles in the palace will come to visit you—"

"belch!"

Zhou Lang couldn't help stretching out his hand, and patted Zhou Yong on the back.

The eunuch's face was also a little ugly, "Then, our family will go back and return first."

"Congratulations—hiccup!"

……

"Master Xiang."

The tall and handsome young master turned around, and he was teasing the thrush with a finely crafted golden lotus.

"Cuckoo-"

"Master Xiang—" the man called out again.

"Let's talk." Jin Lian pressed against the bright yellow beak of the thrush.

"Linghu Yin has returned to Lin'an."

Jin Lian suddenly stopped moving. He turned around and laughed, "I thought he had already died in the mountains."

"That……"

"He doesn't want to die, so I'll give him a ride with my own hands." The thrown golden lotus was nailed into the door frame, and his tone suddenly turned cold, "Get ready, we'll leave for Lin'an tomorrow."

Let him repay all the revenge of that day this time.

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small theater:

Xie Yinghuai: Dog Bi Nanfeng resigned, killing my wife!

Nanfeng Ci: The dog is better than Linghu Yin, shoot my wife to death!

Linghu Yin: ...

Zhou Lang: (yawns) Play slowly, I’ll go to Hualou first