I have the beauty of the villain's love

If we say that the most famous people in Lin'an City are Zhou Lang and Xie Yinghuai, who stirred up the souls of the women in Lin'an City back then, but after a few years, Xie Yinghuai suddenly became the emperor, and Zhou Lang died during the war. The demeanor of the person is also sealed in the dream of Hualou girl at midnight for a long time.

Yancheng entered the city with the general this time to visit the grave of the deceased. The general has been in seclusion for a year, and that person has also passed away for a whole year.

He wore a long sword at his waist, was dressed in civilian clothes, and a bamboo hat covered most of his face, making him look like an ordinary quack.

The night in Lin'an City is as bustling as the person described. The twenty-eight girl with cardamom on her fingertips is leaning against the small window, holding a handkerchief and showing her charming eyes to the passers-by downstairs. The river along the bank seems to be stained with rouge. aroma.Yancheng walked a little faster, his lips were tightly pursed, and he had a bit more cold and murderous air than a year ago.

A gold hairpin suddenly fell from upstairs, and happened to land at Yancheng's feet, Yancheng's footsteps paused, and then a soft female voice came from upstairs, "Young master, can you help me?" Pick up the gold hairpin?"

Yancheng thought of the purpose of this trip, without even moving his brows, he raised his foot and was about to step over the golden hairpin.

"What, Mr. Zhou is here?"

It wasn't just Yingying's soft words coming out of a window that caused Yancheng's raised feet to stop in the air.He thought of the dead man. After that man passed away, even if he didn't deliberately inquire, he knew a lot about that man from the general.The woman upstairs who asked him to pick up the gold hairpin looked at him in surprise, Yubai's arm dropped, "Master, can you help me?"

Yancheng saw the gold hairpin at his feet, bent down and picked it up, then he looked up at the woman, her delicate cheeks couldn't help but blush when she saw his appearance.

Yancheng picked up the gold hairpin and went into the flower building.

In the lobby of Hualou, there were a few sons and sons fighting for wealth. One of them said, "I brought 1000 taels of gold, just to kiss Liuguang girl Fangze tonight."

The other sneered, "Miss Liuguang is famous far and wide, how could she like such vulgar things as gold and silver. I brought the Peiqin left by Mr. Wu Yazi who is known as the 'No. [-] Music in the World', which is worthy of Liuguang The girl is such a refined beauty."

A group of spectators watched the two fight for wealth, Yan Cheng held the golden hairpin and walked past the crowd.

"I'm sorry, two gentlemen, my family, Liu Guang, already has a guest in the curtain today."

The two sons fighting for wealth exclaimed together, "What?"

"In Lin'an City, who dares to rob someone from me?"

"Call the man out—"

Hua Niang knew the background of the two sons very well, and when she was feeling embarrassed, the upstairs door opened, and everyone looked together, and saw a girl in light yellow clothes, with an ordinary appearance, she sighed and lowered her head again.The girl didn't know what happened downstairs at all, she walked to the side of Yancheng, and said in a soft voice, "Thank you, my lord, for bringing the gold hairpin in."

Yancheng passed the golden hairpin without saying a word, and turned around to leave, but when he reached the door, there was another creak from upstairs, and all the women in the hall stood up, "Mr. Zhou— —”

Yancheng's footsteps stopped abruptly.

"Who said they want to see me? I'm so disturbed that I can't drink with Miss Liuguang anymore." A clear voice came from upstairs.

not him.

Yancheng knew that the voice was not that person, but he still couldn't help turning around.The man who came out of the upstairs room held two beautiful women in his arms. He stroked the woman's white shoulder with one hand, and passed the other hand through the woman's neck, with a silver wine cup hooked on his finger. Because he walked away, the clear liquid in the flagon dripped out and wet the clothes on the woman's chest.

Looking up, the young man has a handsome face, even though his drunken cheeks are flushed, he still has a noble air that is superior to others.

"Are you Miss Liuguang's guest of honor tonight?" the young master fighting against wealth downstairs asked urgently.

A strand of hair on the temples was wet, black and shiny, it was held in his lips, and was brushed away by the woman beside him with her pale fingers.That handsome young master took advantage of the opportunity to kiss that finger.

Even though this is Hualou, everyone still felt hot when they saw this scene.

"it's me."

"Do you know who I am? How dare you rob me?!"

The handsome son's chest was open, and there were crimson hickey marks on his chest, and the headband that tied his hair was hanging down to his chest, shaking on the red cherry blossoms, making people's eyes unable to bear to look at him. Looking inside the clothes, he tilted his head and asked the woman beside him, "Luwu, who is he?"

"Back to Mr. Zhou, he is the son of Li Fuyin, Mr. Li Hong Li."

Brother Doufu was also attracted by the scenery on his chest just now, and his eyes are a bit dodge now.

"Oh." There is no text.

"Are you scared? You know..." Before he finished speaking, the young man upstairs put his arms around the two women and was about to go back to his room. The two downstairs were annoyed, "You! You are bold!"

"It's not me who robs you, it's Liu Guang, who insists on letting me stay in her room tonight." The young man who turned his head from the woman's fragrant shoulder, the light on his lips was like a layer of bright glaze on porcelain .

"You're talking nonsense!" Miss Liu Guang was so talented that many people of insight flocked to her.

At this time, there was an extremely soft female voice in the room——

"Young master Zhou, come in quickly, people can't wait."

The young master with all his belt loose laughed, and opened the door to go in, "Don't worry, I'll be right there."

The people downstairs didn't believe that Liu Guang, who is usually proud and arrogant, would invite a man into her room like this, but before he could speak, those women who were accompanying the guests in the hall suddenly stood up , "Young Master Zhou——"

Those guest officials were taken aback by the women in the building.

"Beauty, you still look great tonight."

This sound caused another crowd to scream.Crazy, really crazy, these women, the man who made them crazy died not long ago, how come another one, also surnamed Zhou, really hurt the dignity of other men.

After the upstairs door was closed, a group of men below who felt their dignity was damaged finally started to complain.

"Crazy, really crazy——Zhou Lang just left this week, why did another Zhou come here!"

"I heard that this was also from the Zhou residence. It was said that it was Zhou Yong's wandering son who only came back a few days ago——this time, it's the same as Zhou Lang back then, no, it's even worse than him. You made these women look like this, how can you pay off later?"

There was a booing.

Yancheng looked up at the closed door, the shadow reflected on the door panel was vague and ambiguous.A kind of confusion had already arisen in his heart, but before he stepped forward to solve the confusion, a bunch of fireworks exploded in mid-air on the pitch-black sky outside the hall, Yancheng raised his hand and pressed the bamboo hat, bowed his head and left.

……

outside the city.

by the campfire.

The man sitting on the floor covered with thick tiger skin wore a jet-black headband and sat sideways. He was tall and handsome, but he looked like he had been ill for a long time and was coughing non-stop.His gray eyes reflected the swaying bonfire in front of him, and it was empty, with nothing in it.

"General——" Yan Cheng hurried over and knelt down on one knee in front of him.

At the Battle of Lin'an, the general dismissed his old troops and went back to the mountains. Later, he became seriously ill and described as thin. When he returned to Lin'an this time, he just wanted to pay homage to that man.

"Young Master Zhou's tomb has been found. It is the young lady who restrained herself and stood it in the general's mansion." After Yan Cheng finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at the man's expression.

Linghu Yin picked up a piece of firewood and threw it into the bonfire, but seeing his sick and weak appearance, no one could connect him with the great general Linghu Yin who made great military achievements back then.

silence.

Linghu Yin suddenly raised his hand and coughed twice, the sleeve he pressed was stained with black blood.

"General..."

"Go down." Linghu Yin raised his hand, his tone extremely tired.

"General, please take care of your health." Yancheng also resented the general because of that person's death, but the general's current appearance made him feel pain again.

The night wind blew through Linghu Yin's temples, his pale lips were pursed, and then he looked up at the deep night.

"Lin'an...it's going to snow soon."

"It's as big as the snow that year."

If Yancheng hadn't been in awe of Linghuyin, he would not have followed him until now, but it was precisely because he was in awe of the general that he felt uncomfortable seeing him in such a distraught state.When the general shot an arrow at the city wall, he wanted to kill Nan Fengci, but he accidentally injured Zhou Lang. Since then, the snow in the general's heart has never stopped.

"General..."

The weather is too cold, even if you sit by the campfire, the breath you exhale is a cloud of misty white mist, and your dark eyelashes are drooping down, covering your slumped eyes, "It's snowing, let's go to the city."

"Yes!"

……

On the official road, a black light horse galloped towards them. Those people held a bright yellow flag in their hands. The words embroidered on the flag made it easy to know their identities at a glance.

After Qingqi who cleared the way, there was a golden carriage drawn by four Dawan horses. In the carriage, the young emperor wearing a golden crown sat with his eyes closed.He was supposed to come here next month, but Zhou Lang's body hidden in the palace disappeared out of thin air. He beheaded the people who patrolled the palace that day in a fit of anger, but it still didn't help, Zhou Lang's body just disappeared. , the only people he could think of were those two damned people who weren't dead yet.

"emperor--"

The long and narrow phoenix eyes are opened, and the youthful and flirtatious peach blossom eyes are not angry because they have been in a high position for a long time.

The curtain embroidered with the five-clawed golden dragon was lifted, and the bowed old slave presented the letter at the feet of the carrier pigeon to the people inside.

Xie Yinghuai reached out and took it, then closed his eyes, the note was crushed in his palm.

Sure enough, both of them came.

Last time because of his grief, he went back to the mountain, but those two people still came to fight with him and rob him——in that case, then this time we will kill the grass and root it out.

The gloomy sky was about to get dark, and a piece of snow fluttered down.

Xie Yinghuai lifted the curtain, and in the darkness, saw the three characters Lin'an City hanging above the city gate, and the dull pain in his heart suddenly became sharper.He got what he wanted, but when he turned around, he found that the happiest time was when he was relegated to Lin'an.

"Someone-"

"emperor."

"Go to the Zhou Mansion first."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Little Angel: What is the purpose of changing the body?

Zhou Lang: Laughing at a group of evil pens tearing each other up

Scumbag author: You are so leisurely, I will give you my body and try it

Zhou Lang: Then I will commit suicide