I have the beauty of the villain's love

Seeing that it was Linghu Yin who came in, Zhou Lang took a few steps back while supporting the bed.

He wanted to chase him out just now, but he couldn't stand still when he got off the bed and fell to the ground.

Linghuyin came to help him, saw that Zhou Lang was still looking at the door, and said, "He's gone."

Zhou Lang was taken aback.

gone?

Linghu Yin came over and wanted to hug him, but Zhou Lang, who had come to his senses, suddenly came over and hugged his thigh and cried bitterly, "General Linghu, please let me go—"

On weekdays, Zhou Lang's presentations were all in the manner of Mr. Wen Run, so why did he show such a embarrassed appearance in front of Linghu Yin?

"I'm greedy for money and lustful, and I just want to curry favor with you when I come to play chess with you at night!" Zhou Lang didn't even dare to lift his head, and cried while hugging Linghuyin's leg, "I'm just a villain who tends to power—and I don't have much talent either. , the facts I talked to you were all told to me by a scholar——I am so afraid of death, how dare I say such rebellious remarks!"

After saying such a thing, Zhou Lang was willing to go all out. What Linghuyin likes is nothing more than Zhou Lang, who has the same interests as him. If he slanders himself like this, the best ending is that Linghuyin will get angry and kick him, a hypocrite. Kick out.

Xie Xiaohou could not save him this time, he could only save himself.

But Linghu Yin didn't respond at all.

Zhou Lang kept his head down, sobbing for a long time without getting a response, so he timidly raised his head and glanced at Linghuyin.

Linghuyin raised his hand, Zhou Lang thought it was Linghuyin who became angry and wanted to hit him after knowing his true face, so he quickly let go of the arm holding his leg and hugged him, but he didn't expect that the palm that fell on his head was very gentle.

"Finish?" Linghu Yin stroked his hair and also squatted down.

Zhou Lang didn't burst into tears just now, but the circles of his eyes were red.

"Go back to bed when you're done talking, the ground is cold." After Linghu Yin finished speaking, he picked up Zhou Lang who was on the ground and put him on the couch.

Zhou Lang was really stupid this time, allowing Linghuyin to carry him to the couch.

Linghu Yin also took advantage of the situation and sat down, "You are friendly with Lord Xie Xiaohou, and you are also flattering him?"

It would be more appropriate for Zhou Lang and Xie Yinghuai to say that they have similar tastes, "Yes! My family is in business, and I have to rely on the care of Master Xie—"

"Although he is a Marquis, he doesn't have any actual official title." Linghuyin said.

Zhou Lang didn't realize the meaning of Linghuyin's words.

Linghuyin moved closer, "I'm a general, you might as well curry favor with me."

Zhou Lang, "..."

Linghu Yin kissed Zhou Lang's earlobe, and then took a bite, "Next time when you lie, don't keep looking into my eyes."

Zhou Lang, "..."

……

late at night.

A black shadow was branded on the door, and then he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Linghuyin on the couch heard the knock on the door, opened his eyes, put on his boots and went out.

The black figure outside the door smelled strongly of blood, and was holding something in his hand.

Linghu Yin looked back at the room, stretched out his hand to close the door, and led the shadow around behind the rockery.

"Is the matter settled?" Linghu Yin opened his mouth when he was behind the rockery.

The man responded, shook off the package in his hand, and two bloody heads rolled out of it.

Linghuyin took a look in the moonlight, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

"One got away."

Linghu Yin frowned, "Run away?"

"When I was chasing him, he rolled down the cliff." The speaker's tone was a little strange, "But he was stabbed by me before he fell, so he probably won't survive."

Linghu Yin took another look at the two heads in front of him.After bringing Zhou Lang back in the morning, he sent Yun Zang to investigate the matter carefully, and if he was able to snatch Zhou Lang from Xie Yinghuai, no one would be able to keep him, whether he was a bandit or not.It's just that he really didn't expect it to be these three people.

"His Royal Highness, when will you return to Beidi with your subordinates?" Hei Ying raised his head, his blue eyes shining brightly in the darkness.

Seeing that he brought up this matter again, Linghu Yin's face darkened a bit.

"The new emperor already knows your identity, and when the war starts, he will definitely try his best to get rid of you."

Linghu Yin was somewhat dissatisfied with this man's aggressive tone.

But the man continued to say, "You have the blood of the Beidi royal family on your body. If someone finds out one day-this Tianqing will not tolerate you."

"Yun Zang!" These words pierced Linghu Yin's heart.

Yun Zang wanted to say more, but seeing Linghu Yin's expression, he couldn't say anything more, "This subordinate will leave."

Linghu Yin stood behind the rockery for a long time, and only returned to the room when his whole body was cold.

Zhou Lang's mind on the couch was tense all the time, he woke up when Linghuyin went out just now, now that Linghuyin came back to the room, he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Linghuyin returned to the couch, hugged him into his arms, and sighed deeply.

Zhou Lang raised his head from Linghuyin's arms, and saw his tightly furrowed brows in the shadows.

Linghu Yin, who had his eyes closed, suddenly said, "I know you're awake."

Zhou Lang's face froze.

Linghuyin rested his chin on Zhou Lang's forehead, "Talk to me."

Zhou Lang dared not make a sound.

Linghuyin hugged him even tighter, Zhou Lang almost pressed against Linghuyin's heart, and when he opened his eyes, he could see the overlapping scars on Linghuyin's body.

Hearing no response, Linghu Yin suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and pressed Zhou Lang under him.

Zhou Lang was startled, and leaned against Linghuyin's chest, "Tell me, I'll just listen!"

Linghu Yin lowered his eyelashes, and the flickering candlelight was reflected in his quiet eyes.

There are many things he should not have said to others.

Seeing that Linghuyin hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhou Lang guessed what secret Linghuyin wanted to tell him, but since it was someone else's secret, it was better not to know, "If you don't want to tell, then I'll just tell you." .”

Linghuyin was still hesitating whether to tell Zhou Lang, but when he heard what he said, he nodded, "Say it."

Zhou Lang was just afraid that Linghuyin would tell him some secrets, and now he suddenly asked him to say that he didn't know what to say, but what was Linghuyin pressing on him, he had to say something to fool him no matter what.

Zhou Lang just talked about the excerpts in the market, Linghuyin just wanted to hear some sounds, and after listening for a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Zhou Lang was also tired from talking, and fell asleep before he knew it.

When Zhou Lang woke up the next day, Linghu Yin by his pillow was no longer there, and there were cakes and porridge on the table. Zhou Lang wore Linghuyin's clothes, got up and drank a bowl of porridge.

When he finished drinking the gruel and had some strength to go out, he found that the door was locked from the outside, and he couldn't open it. He kicked his feet angrily, and Changqing's voice came from outside the door, "Mr. Zhou, The general asked you to rest in your room."

"I'm not sick, what's the point of recuperating!" Zhou Lang scratched the wound when he kicked the door just now, holding his buttocks to argue with Changqing outside the door, "Let me out!"

Chang Qing, "When Young Master Zhou recovers from his injuries, the general will naturally let you out."

Zhou Lang was so angry that he patted the door panel, "Open the door for me!"

Changqing fell silent.

Zhou Lang lost his temper at the door panel again, and after receiving no response, he could only go back to bed and lie down.Zhou Lang was lying on the bed thinking about the matter with Linghuyin. After thinking about it, he only felt that Linghuyin vented his anger on him because he had been in the barracks for too long. Thinking, as long as Linghuyin finds a woman who can catch his eye, he can get away.

It's just that in this military camp, not to mention young and beautiful women, even old women can't be found, let alone he is still locked in the room.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lang walked to the door with his buttocks on his hands, and said in a good voice, "Changqing."

"Young Master Zhou." Changqing answered this time.

"What kind of woman do you think the general likes?" Zhou Lang thought it better to inquire about the situation first, and then he could find a woman who suits Linghuyin's heart.

Changqing has never seen any woman beside Linghu Yin.

Seeing that Changqing didn't answer, Zhou Lang leaned on the door and asked again, "It's the woman who is close to him, what kind of temper, what kind of character?"

"There are no women around the general."

Hearing Chang Qing's answer, Zhou Lang was taken aback.Linghu Yin...has never...been...women around her?

Could it be that Linghu Yin really...

Zhou Lang bit the bullet and asked again, "Men are also fine."

"Man—" Changqing really thought about it seriously, "The only one who is closer to the general is Young Master Zhou."

Zhou Lang, "..."

Zhou Lang's butt began to hurt again.

"Changqing, what kind of woman do you like?" Zhou Lang couldn't ask Linghuyin, so he could only think of Changqing who was the closest to Linghuyin.

Changqing outside the door glanced at the bamboo whistle tied to his wrist, "I don't have a woman I like."

Zhou Lang's eyes lit up when he heard what Chang Qing said.Both Changqing and Linghuyin are in the military camp, and they are also not sexually attracted to women, but Linghuyin is really not easy to test, why not try Changqing first——

After all, being non-feminine doesn't mean you don't like women.

Zhou Lang was asking again, but Chang Qing could only answer vaguely, "It's fine to be delicate."

Zhou Lang chewed on the meaning of the word Qingxiu, turned around and took out a pen and ink from Linghuyin's room, drew a beautiful and smart woman, and handed it to Changqing through the crack of the door, "Look, it's like this woman?"

Changqing unfolded the scroll and saw a girl in half-dressed clothes. Zhou Lang painted it very realistically. The woman in the painting looked like a real person. Changqing shook his hand and quickly put the painting back.

"Young Master Zhou! You are a literati, so stop making such obscene paintings!"

Zhou Lang sneered, "Prudish."

How many men in the world do not love women?

It is true that Changqing has never seen a woman in disheveled clothes, but he has seen Zhou Lang without clothes several times. After he closed the painting, he only remembered the woman's body, but could not remember the woman's appearance. Lang's face.So the tone of the speech can not help but bring some irritation.

Zhou Lang added a man to the original painting, which turned into a erotic picture, and handed it out to Changqing.

"Is there any response?" He leaned against the door panel and asked Changqing.

He took Changqing as Linghuyin and tried it out.

Changqing stuffed the scroll back without saying a word.

Seeing his figure standing outside the door, Zhou Lang knew he was still listening, "Are you hard?"

There was only one door panel between the two of them, and Changqing felt that Zhou Lang said this sentence as if he was sticking to his back.

"You and I are both men, so don't be embarrassed." Zhou Lang is used to talking to Lord Xie Xiaohou in this tone, and naturally he can't realize how wild his words are in other people's ears, "Look, you are still right The woman reacted, right?"

Zhou Lang didn't get a response from Changqing for a long while, and when he looked up, the figure standing outside the door had disappeared.