I have the beauty of the villain's love

Linghu Yin hadn't been back to the General's Mansion for a long time, and now he was standing in this place where he had suffered and struggled for the first half of his life, but his mood was strangely calm.The General's Mansion, which was once extremely powerful at the time, has completely declined with Linghu Yin's departure. Although the lintel is still there, a layer of cobwebs has formed on the plaque, and the blind old slave is sweeping the withered yellow leaves at the door.

Standing at the gate of the General's Mansion, Linghu Yin couldn't help covering his lips and coughing twice.

"General, there are forbidden troops outside Lin'an City. I'm afraid that people will know about our trip, so we'd better be careful."

Linghu Yin put down the hand covering his lips, of course he knew who brought those people, but since he has already come, he has no fear of life and death.

The old slave who was sweeping the floor heard the movement and turned around, "Who is it?"

Yan Cheng took a look at Linghu Yin, stepped forward and said, "Old man, we were former General Linghu's subordinates. We came to Lin'an on this trip and wanted to come and see him. I don't know..."

As soon as the old slave heard General Linghu's words, he couldn't hold the broom steadily in his hand, waved his hands hastily, retreated to the general's mansion, and closed the door.

Yan Cheng looked back, "General..."

Linghuyin jumped over the high wall, Yancheng followed closely behind, but left two people guarding the door.

The general's mansion is completely dilapidated, weeds are everywhere, the former servants have all been sent away, and even the gazebo in the garden is missing a few tiles.Linghu Yin didn't look sideways. As early as the moment the Linghu family handed him over, the kindness between him and the Linghu family for more than ten years had already ceased to exist.The current him is just Linghuyin, not Linghuyin of the Linghu family.

When Linghu Yin walked into the courtyard, his footsteps stopped. In the courtyard, a woman in plain clothes and face was holding her hair with a thorn hairpin, standing under a tree in a daze.The woman was thin and thin, standing in the snow, she felt somewhat independent from the world.Linghu Yin was almost unrecognizable, this was the radiant Linghu Rou back then.

As if aware of his gaze, Linghurou, who was standing in the yard, looked back.The heroic eyebrows had been worn away during the disaster of Linghu's family, and now there was only a pool of stagnant water in those eyes.She looked at Linghu Yin for a while, then lowered her eyes and continued to look at the tree.

Linghu Yin walked over on the thin snow on the ground.

"Brother." Linghurou still recognized him, "I thought you would never come back."

Linghu Yin was much taller than her. Standing behind her, she was dressed in black with a chilling look.

On Linghurou's forehead is a white forehead belt, which is usually worn by filial piety or widowed women.

"Xiaorou—"

"Father has passed away." Linghu Rou said calmly.

There was no pain on Linghu Yin's face, or he had already wiped out all the kindness he had for that person's upbringing in that prison.

"Are you here to see him?" Linghu Rou turned around.The him she was talking about was naturally Zhou Lang.

Linghu Yin lowered his gaze, looking at Linghu Rou with thin cheeks.Linghu Rou was much gentler than she looked at the beginning, but behind this gentleness was full of bloody pain.

Linghu Rou put her hands on her sleeves, but she was still only wearing a single shirt in such a cold weather, the cold wind was hanging down on her body, making her lonely figure appear, "I'll take you there." Saying that, she walked out of the yard .Linghu Yin followed her to the mourning hall, where the martyrs of the Linghu family and Zhou Lang's tomb were enshrined.Standing in front of the spiritual tablet, Linghu Yin seemed to have seen the unparalleled young master in Lin'an back then. He stopped for a long time before slowly picking up the incense beside him, lit it, and enshrined it in front of the spiritual tablet.

"Brother, I have a question that I want to ask you." It's not that Linghu Rou has no feelings for Zhou Lang, so after Zhou Lang hurt her deeply, she was still willing to erect a tomb for him.

Linghu Yin still looked at the spiritual tablet.

"Back when Zhou Lang was with you in the barracks, did he..." Linghurou couldn't continue to ask, since everyone has passed away, these are not that important anymore.But she also felt that she had to ask. She had seen liking in Zhou Lang's eyes before, and she always felt that he was a very gentle person. Even if she stopped loving, she would not be so heartless.

Linghu Yin's cold voice came, "What?"

"Before reconciling with me, how many women did he have trouble with?" The letter from the barracks was the key to her heart's death.

Linghu Yin moved, then he turned his head and looked at Linghurou who looked very weak because his head was lowered, "No."

Linghu Rou was shocked.

Although Linghu Yin didn't know why she would ask this question, he still told him seriously, "He is afraid of you like a tiger, so he is willing to follow me to the military camp. He is poor in the military, and he has never had any contact with women."

Linghurou's tightly pursed lips parted slightly, and then trembled.

"Although he is flirtatious, he always has tenderness towards you." Linghuyin could also tell that if Linghurou had stepped back at that time, she and Zhou Lang would not have come to this point.Naturally, he would not have so many entanglements with that person again.

Thousands of thoughts came to my mind, obviously it should be extremely sad, but in this extreme sadness, there was a trace of cruel sweetness.Linghu Rou closed her eyelashes, the question that had troubled her for a long time was finally answered today.A tear rolled down his cheek, "I know...I know."

How could she not know his character when she was with Zhou Langhua the other day, but she was too strong and forced him away instead.Later, she begged Zhou Lang to take risks for her brother, and when Zhou Lang agreed, she knew it.

How lucky is a man in the world, and he can't ask for it in his life.Zhou Lang is affectionate, but because of his affection, he will never harden his heart towards women.She went to beg him, and he agreed, even if it was difficult, even if she knew she would die, she still...

She really, really...

Linghuyin watched Linghurou in front of him slowly squat down, hugged his shoulders and began to cry.

"Xiaorou—"

"I know...I know he likes me, I know I'm different in his heart. I know..." She knew it too late.What she regrets the most is that she didn't make a break with Zhou Lang face to face, so that after his death, she was so sad.If she had made it clear from the beginning, she would have separated her love and hatred, how could she be like this now.

After all, Linghu Yin couldn't bear it. After standing for a long time, he still untied the cloak he was wearing to avoid the cold, and put it on Linghu Rou's thin shoulders.Then turned around and walked out the door.

Linghu Rou grabbed his hand, "Brother!"

Linghu Yin paused.

"Do you still want to go?" Linghu Yin will always be her elder brother in her heart.

"Ah."

"stay……"

Linghu Yin held her hand, and then opened her fingers one by one, "Xiaorou, the relationship between you and my brother and sister is over, and I have nothing to do with Linghu's family."

Destroy his family and country, abandon his life and death, how can he go back again.

"Brother—"

Linghu Yin ignored her and strode into the snowstorm.

……

When Linghu Yin came out of the General's Mansion, the two guarding the gate of the General's Mansion had already lay down in the snow, and the blood flowing from their bodies had already stained the snow on the ground red.

Yan Cheng drew out his sword from his waist, and stood in front of Linghu Yin on guard, "Be careful, General!"

Linghu Yin's expression was as condensed as ice. Although he had been ill for a long time, his bloody aura on the battlefield did not diminish at all. "Come out, I am unarmed now, why hide."

With the sound of swords being unsheathed, several men jumped off the roof.Even if Linghu Yin had been ill for a long time, they did not dare to underestimate the famous general in front of them.

Looking at their clothes, Linghu Yin knew that they were not from Tianqing Kingdom.

"General Linghu, my Prime Minister is here to invite you." Although the few people said respectful words, they did not let go of the sharp blades in their hands.

"Master?" Linghu Yin raised his lips in a mocking arc.Although he returned to the mountains and forests, he didn't care about world affairs. Nan Feng resigned as the prince of Tianqing, but turned to the enemy country, and transformed himself into a country's prime minister. "Where are others?"

"General Linghu will know when he follows us."

"Let him come in person." Linghu Yin knew that Nan Fengci would definitely come.

Several people looked at each other for a while, and then said, "General Linghu, it's better not to toast or eat fine wine, after all, you don't even have military power now."

Yan Cheng on the side shouted, "You're courting death!"

Linghu Yin raised his hand to stop him, and then coughed a few times uncontrollably. When they saw the blood on his sleeve, they knew that he was indeed ill for a long time, so they had already made up their minds.

"He wants to take my life, and I don't want to let him go. It just so happens that he and I still have a lot of old things to talk about. Why don't we make an appointment in Tingfeng Pavilion tomorrow." When Linghuyin spoke, he still couldn't hold back his cough.With his current appearance, how can he have the courage of a famous general who once fought against a thousand.A few people were about to move, and then exchanged a glance, and flew up.

Although Linghu Yin's hands were unarmed, his hands could already pierce gold and crack rocks. Several people came to him with knives, and he held them easily, and then the sword's edge broke.He didn't give them a retreat, he drew out the Yancheng saber with his other hand, and chopped it down with a single blow, leaving several corpses lying on the ground.

The blood smeared slowly on the snow, Linghu Yin was still coughing badly, because his heart and lungs were injured, his coughing cheeks were flushed.

The only person standing, looked at the several companions who had died tragically, and was even more afraid of Linghu Yin. As soon as Linghu Yin looked over, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Tell me what I said to Nan Fengci. Since he wants to make a break with me, then come in person." Linghuyin threw the sword to Yancheng, when Yancheng held the hilt, it was still warm The blood ran down his hand.

The man fled in embarrassment.

"General, now in Lin'an City, Nanfeng Ci and Xie Ying are both in our arms, we..."

"They want to kill me, so how can I let them go." Linghu Yin's cheeks were stained with hot blood, and the blood flowed from the center of his eyebrows, drawing a bloody dark line on his cheeks. mark.His eyes are dark and prey, just like Shura.

Back then he shot Zhou Lang off the city wall with one arrow, but what did Nanfeng Ci and Xie Yinghuai do again.If you want to pay homage to Zhou Lang...then let the three of them go down together.

In those eyes that had been silent for a long time, a cluster of sick flames rose up.

……

"Yao'er, this is a newly cut dress this year. Look, do you like it?" Zhou Yong shook out a dress from the box. The pattern embroidery on the dress was exquisite and complicated, and it was made of fine silk and fur. , Just look at the workmanship and you will know how valuable it is.

Zhou Lang reached out to touch it, and then pulled out the belt, "This jade ring is too plain, I don't like it."

Zhou Yong pulled the belt away and threw it aside.Then, from several boxes of treasures sent by Xie Yinghuai, he picked out a piece of jade the size of a palm. The jade was of excellent quality and natural, "What about this one?"

"Too big."

"I asked someone to grind it down, and then used gold thread to inlay it in." Zhou Yongcai didn't care how rare and valuable this jade bi is such a big piece.As long as Yao'er likes it, even if it is broken, he won't frown even if it is made into a finger.

Zhou Lang held the jade bi in his hand. In this severe cold weather, the jade is still warm. Presumably it is a rare warm jade. If it is ground, the rest can't be wasted. It happens that he likes Liu Guang and likes such a small jade. Object, "Father, if you grind it down, make some earrings for me."

"Eh, good."

"Tonight, I will go to the Yanchun Building again and pick some better jewels for me, which should be worthy of Miss Liuguang." Zhou Lang said.

Zhou Yong was also used to being flirtatious when he was young, so he didn't think Zhou Lang was wrong in the slightest, "It's snowing outside today, will it be freezing when I go out? Shall I send someone to bring that Liuguang girl to the house? "

"Such a beauty, how can I let her suffer from the wind and cold, I will go." Zhou Lang sneezed suddenly after finishing speaking.

Zhou Yong was terrified, "Yao'er, did you catch a cold?"

Zhou Lang rubbed his nose, also a little surprised, "It's nothing, it's just suddenly..."

"Ah!"

"Yaoer!"

Damn.Is someone talking about him behind his back?Why is it so windy.Zhou Lang clasped his arms tightly, and when he pressed down, he felt goosebumps all over his body for no reason.

The author has something to say: After sorting it out, Xie Yinghuai wanted to kill Linghuyin, Nanfengci wanted to kill Linghuyin, Linghuyin wanted to kill the two of them, and Zhou Lang... just wanted to sleep with my sister tonight

small theater:

Little Angel: Scum!Scumbag!

Scumbag author: Yes, scumbag!Pooh!

Zhou Lang: You bite me

Linghuyin, Nanfeng Ci, Xie Yinghuai: OK

Zhou Lang:? ? ? ? ?