I have the beauty of the villain's love

Zhou Lang went out in the evening, carrying a lantern to go to the streamer of the banquet at the Spring Tower. Unexpectedly, it was night and the snow was so heavy that the bearer slipped on the snow and fell to the ground. Fortunately, he left the banquet here. The Chunlou was not far away, Zhou Lang sent the bearers back to rest, and went to the Yanchunlou with the lamp.

The sky had already darkened, but it was brighter because of the snow on the ground.Zhou Lang walked slowly in the snow, his feet sank in the snow, making a creaking sound.

The four-cornered glazed lamp in his hand reflected his handsome face like a fairy.Because of that Bai Li'an's appearance is clear and clear, shed Zhou Lang's rambunctious skin, he is a good son in troubled times, a fairy who fell from the sky.It's just that when he raised his eyes, the amorous corner of his lips attracted people's fascination again.

Zhou Lang had already walked to the side of the Yanchun Tower. After crossing the bridge, there was still the brightly lit Flower Street and Willow Lane. Zhou Lang walked up to the Baiyu Bridge. At one end of the bridge, a woman in Tsing Yi stood leaning on the railing.

Zhou Lang paused, seeing the woman's back was sad and sad, "My lady, it's late at night, and the snow hasn't stopped, so go back and rest earlier."

The woman standing at the end of the bridge heard his voice and turned around.

Under the reflection of the white snow, Zhou Lang saw that face clearly.That face... even after so long, he can recognize it at a glance.Panic flashed across his face for an instant, and then he looked away, and after all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, he dared to look at her.

Standing by the bridge was Linghu Rou. The General's Mansion was in decline, her father and elder brother left one after another, and she had no way of supporting herself. But today, she knew the truth at the beginning, and she had mixed feelings in her heart, so she left the General's Mansion .

"Thank you, son, for letting me know." His expression was all dull.

Zhou Lang stood on the other side of the bridge and had been with her for many years.Linghurou was the wife he was marrying, and no matter what the outcome was, he had wanted to join hands with this woman for the rest of his life.It's just...he's not worth it.

After Linghu Rou finished speaking, she continued to turn around to look at the lake under the bridge that was covered with thin ice.

Zhou Lang looked at her thin back, and the appearance of the high-spirited female general back then came alive again in his mind.For Xie Yinghuai and the others, no matter whether they are guilty or in pain, he feels that he can play a good role as a bystander, but for Linghurou...he still feels a little distressed in his heart.This distress comes from a very distant memory.

"girl……"

The white filial belt was still tied on Linghu Rou's forehead.

Zhou Lang approached step by step, and the hand holding the glazed lamp couldn't help shaking.When he walked to Linghurou's side, he heard a very low sob, which made him unable to take another step.He knew that he didn't like Linghu Rou anymore, but how could he bear to see her describe her as thin.

"Why is the girl crying here late at night?"

Linghu Rou looked at the lake, she never stepped out of the General's Mansion after the catastrophe of the General's Mansion, the days when she was wearing clothes and angry horses, seemed to be her past life, and the time when she spent time with Zhou Lang , but still tormenting her from time to time.Women are weak in relationships, no matter how strong they are, they are not as easy to ignore as men.

Zhou Lang took off the fox fur from his body and put it on Linghurou's thin shoulders, "If the girl doesn't want to say it, then don't say it, it's just cold, take care of yourself."

In this way, it seems to have known each other.

Once upon a time, when she got up to practice sword in the middle of the night, Zhou Lang put on his clothes and stood by to watch her.When she said: Husband, go to sleep.Zhou Lang also said the same thing, ma'am, it's freezing cold, how could my husband let you outside alone.She was born on the battlefield, and she has never been cared for by any man like this.It was there before, and it will never be again.

"Young master, you are very similar to my deceased husband." Linghu Rou turned around and looked at the young master in front of him who had never met before.

"Is it."

"He is a flirtatious person who likes to flirt. I love him, so I let him only let him have me and see me alone. When he sees others, I will go crazy with jealousy." Maybe the person in front of him and Zhou Lang is so similar that Linghurou actually said all the words that were suppressed in his heart.

Zhou Lang's lips moved because he saw tears rolling down Linghurou's eyes.

"Finally, he left, and I stayed in Lin'an City, waiting for him to come back. Later, someone told me that he fell in love with another woman." It was that kind of letter that pushed the two of them to such an irreversible later stage. situation.

"Such a man...isn't worth it..."

"It's not worth it, it's not worth it..." Linghurou didn't say it once, tears fell down, "There is nothing worth it in this world, compared to those women who have been let down all their lives, at least I have been truly loved by him , took care of me..." Linghu Rou took a step back, and pressed against the cold railing on the bridge, "He came to look for me later, and he divorced me... At that time, he should have hated me."

"How could it be?" Zhou Lang remembered that the letter and letter he left behind obviously didn't mean that.

Linghu Rou shook her head, the snow on the ground was wet and slippery under her step, she couldn't stop for a moment, and staggered back, Zhou Lang hurried forward to support her.The glazed lamp fell to the ground, and in the bright snow, Linghurou felt as if she had seen Zhou Lang, the one who made her hate and love Zhou Lang.

"A beautiful woman is like a flower. There are thousands of infatuated men in the world. Girls don't have to feel sad for such a heartless person. In the future, someone will pity and love you."

Linghu Rou stared at him blankly.

This young man with long and narrow phoenix eyes obviously doesn't resemble Zhou Lang at all, but why... she feels so familiar.

Seeing that she was standing still, Zhou Lang withdrew his hand, said an offense, picked up the glazed lamp that fell on the ground, turned and left.Linghurou kept looking at his back until she could no longer see her, then she finally looked away.

Because of meeting Linghurou by chance, Zhou Lang lost all intention of being tender with the beauty, and after he gave the things he brought to Liu Guang, he got up and said goodbye.It was very cold in the street, with heavy wind and snow, he gave the fur robe to Linghu Rou, and asked the bearers to go back to rest, so he left himself shivering in the snow alone.

There were no pedestrians on the road, Zhou Lang turned back on the road, but unexpectedly met Linghurou again.It's just that beside Linghurou, there is another man in white.

The man was tall and handsome, like a plum tree, but Linghu Rou had put away his weak state just now, and the long black whip in his hand was emitting a fierce look.

Zhou Lang did not expect to encounter such a scene.

The man's hearing was very keen, and he had already looked over before he approached.Those eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, who is that Nan Fengci?

Zhou Lang didn't expect to run into another old friend so soon, he looked at Linghu Rou's posture, probably the two had already fought once.

Seeing him coming, Linghu Rou was a little distracted, "Master, this place has nothing to do with you, you should leave quickly."

Nanfengci heard Linghurou's partiality in his words, which made his eyes turn away from Zhou Lang again.

"Miss Linghu, you haven't slept late at night, so you came out late at night to have a private meeting with men." Nan Fengci spoke in that annoying tone.

"How can you slander me!" Linghu Rou was a strong woman, so she couldn't stand Nan Fengci's sharp words.

"Oh, I'm right?"

From the time when Nanfeng Ci refused to save his elder brother, Linghurou already knew what kind of person he was.

Nan Fengci wasn't planning to fight her at first, but bumped into her and came over to inquire about Linghu Yin's news. He didn't expect that Linghu Rou would start fighting with him even if he didn't agree with her. It was really troublesome.Seeing Linghurou clenched his long whip tightly and was about to entangle him again, he swayed and shook the fan in his hand. In the cold winter months, there was a cold green glow in his fan bones.

"Miss Linghu, don't get angry, your elder brother and I are old friends, so I came back this time just to catch up with him and disturb you." After speaking, he pushed up his fan again and bowed to Linghu Rou.After finishing speaking, he turned and left, but before leaving, he took another look at Zhou Lang, with a meaningful look in his eyes.

As soon as Nanfeng Ci left, Linghu Rou, who was holding the long whip, relaxed, and the long whip fell to the ground. She hadn't used force for a long time, and she had fought against Nanfeng Ci just now, but she was already coerced by him everywhere.

Zhou Lang stepped forward to support her, "Girl—"

Linghurou's face was pale, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, but she still pushed Zhou Lang's hand away and stood up with force.

Zhou Lang knew her character, the snow hadn't stopped, and the way back would definitely be difficult, so he also handed the glazed lantern in his hand to Linghurou, "Miss, go back earlier."

Linghu Rou wanted to say something, but Zhou Lang had already turned and left.

……

Because Zhou Lang gave Linghurou the glazed lamp and the fox fur, he walked in the snow, trembling with his arms around his shoulders.He walked a few steps, and suddenly a black shadow flashed past above his head, and then a handsome man in white appeared in front of him.

Nanfeng Ci has not changed much from before, it still looks like all beings are actors on stage.Zhou Lang didn't bother to go along with him foolishly like before, so he stood still and looked at Nan Fengci.

"My lord, what is your relationship with that Linghu girl?" Nan Feng resigned.

"chance encounter."

It was the first time that Nan Fengci met such a cold-tempered person in front of him. He turned around and looked at Zhou Langlai seriously.

"Since it's a coincidence, don't have anything to do with it. Miss Linghu is the widow of an old friend of mine—"

"Oh."

Nan Fengci thought that he would continue to ask, but unexpectedly, he only got a one-word reply. It is really...

"If there is nothing else, can you get out of the way?"

Nan Fengci looked him up and down, then twitched the corner of his lips, and backed away.Zhou Lang walked past him.

"My lord, there's only one family in front. Did you go the wrong way?" Nan Feng resigned after Zhou Lang walked a certain distance.

The front is naturally the most affluent family in Lin'an City, the Zhou Mansion.

"That's right." Zhou Lang didn't turn his head, so he didn't see any flaws under Nan Fengci's perfect smile.

"Oh?"

"I am from Zhou Mansion."

Nan Fengci's face was full of smiles, looking at the back in the wind and snow, "Your surname?"

"Mr.Zhou."

The mask on his face cracked another inch.

"week?"

"Single name with the word 'an." The young man turned around in the wind and snow, his hair was blown messy and his face was blurred, he really... resembled his old friend.

After Zhou Lang entered the Zhou mansion, Nan Fengci did not move again. Standing in the heavy snow, he felt... an indescribably lonely feeling.He is a spectator of all living beings, one day he fell in love with a performer on stage, and then he himself got into the play, and could never come out again.

Lin'an, when he left Lin'an, it was also full of wind and snow.When he came back, it was snowing again, as if the snow had never stopped since the man left.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Little Angel: I actually think that Sister Rou’s BG line is also quite delicious

Scumbag author: [Touch chin] Hang up Yujie

little angel:? ? ? ! !What are you going to do? ! ! !you can not! ! !

Scumbag author: I can [evil smile]