I have the beauty of the villain's love

Zhou Lang took Xiao Shiqing back to move things, and the soldiers guarding outside the yard told Zhou Lang that Changqing was sent out by the general to handle some errands, and he was asked to speak when he came back just now when he didn't see Zhou Lang.

Zhou Lang didn't care, and went into the room to get the bedding and a change of clothes.

Xiao Shiqing followed Zhou Lang into the yard, Zhou Lang pushed the door open and went in, the Zi Shu incense lighted last night rushed towards his face, Xiao Shiqing who was standing at the door was a little numb from the aroma.

Zhou Lang packed his things inside through a curtain, turned his head to see Xiao Shiqing standing at the door, "Xiao Lang will come in and sit for a while."

Only then did Xiao Shiqing walk in, and he saw that the doors and windows of the room were closed, "Young Master Zhou lives with the general?"

Zhou Lang paused his hand to pack the bedding, and responded vaguely.

Seeing that there was only one bed in the room, Xiao Shiqing was even more curious, "Why is there only one bed in the room?"

He didn't mean anything else, but Zhou Lang was very embarrassed, "My brother has been very busy recently, and he doesn't come back very often, so he let me live here."

Xiao Shiqing felt even more strange after hearing Zhou Lang's explanation. Zhou Lang was a relative of the general, so he could arrange to live in another courtyard, so why did he want to live with the general.

Zhou Lang was also afraid that he would ask again, so he hurriedly collected the things into a bundle, opened the curtain and walked out, "Lao Xiaolang will be waiting for a long time."

Just as Xiao Shiqing sat down, he saw Zhou Lang come out and stood up quickly, "I didn't wait long—" He saw Zhou Lang was holding a bundle in his hand, and reached out to take it, "Master Zhou packed it up?"

These are the only things Zhou Lang wants to take, "Well, I have brought everything that should be brought."

"Then let's go there." Xiao Shiqing said.

Zhou Lang took him to the door and left with him.

When the two came back, Yancheng had just finished taking a shower and was standing shirtless in the yard to dry his clothes.Seeing Zhou Lang coming over, he put the wooden basin aside and walked over. Seeing that his body was still stained with water, Xiao Shiqing stopped him, "Why don't you dress well?"

"It's very hot, I'll wear it later." Yan Cheng waved his hand at Xiao Shiqing.

Xiao Shiqing glanced at Zhou Lang, and his voice sank, "Go back to your room and put on your clothes, Mr. Zhou is a guest, you don't show any courtesy like this—"

Yan Cheng muttered, "I don't see you saying anything like this on weekdays."

Zhou Lang wanted to laugh when he heard that, "I came here to bother you, so it's fine for you to keep everything as usual. I'm not a rigid person either."

"Listen, Mr. Zhou said so." Yancheng suddenly got excited.

"you!"

At this moment, Yancheng remembered what he was about to say, "Young Master Zhou, the room has been tidied up, but I washed the bamboo bed just now, and I'm afraid it won't be dry today."

Before Zhou Lang could speak, Xiao Shiqing said, "There is still an empty bed in our room. If Mr. Zhou doesn't mind it, we can make it up for the night."

"Alright." Zhou Lang really didn't want to go back.

Xiao Shiqing was overjoyed, took the package and entered the house.

Zhou Lang came over with a thin quilt, and Xiao Shiqing spread it for him, and folded the clothes and put them beside the bed.

Zhou Lang felt a little embarrassed seeing him being so polite, but Yancheng pulled him aside and started asking, "Where is Mr. Zhou from?"

"People from Lin'an."

"I heard that Lin'an is very prosperous and prosperous." Yancheng has only heard people say, "Why did Mr. Zhou come to such a desolate place like the border?"

Xiao Shiqing was also listening.

"I have a private agreement with the general, so I came here." Anyway, Zhou Lang was embarrassed to say that he came here to reconcile with Linghuyin's sister.

When Yancheng mentioned the agreement, he remembered the time when he came back drunk, "If there is an agreement, the general also has an agreement with me."

Zhou Lang asked, "What agreement?"

"The general said, if we win the battle this time, I will go find a marriage for me when I get back." Yancheng still remembers it to this day.

Zhou Lang couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.Linghuyin probably doesn't know more than ten women, and he still acts as a matchmaker?

"What's wrong?" Yancheng didn't think it was ridiculous.

"If you want the general to find a marriage for you, you might as well find me. I know many more women than him." Zhou Lang was telling the truth.

Yan Cheng blinked, "Really?"

"Of course it is true." Zhou Lang said, "I just don't know what kind of woman you are looking for?"

Yan Cheng's complexion was a little red, Xiao Shiqing who had already made the bed came over to help him and said, "Yan Cheng likes good-looking ones with thin waists."

Zhou Lang really thought about it seriously, "The daughter of the owner of the rouge shop on Lin'an South Street has a waist as thin as a willow, only one foot and seven inches, and she is quite beautiful."

Yancheng knew that Xiao Shiqing was making a fuss about his drunkenness again, but hearing Zhou Lang say that, he felt a little moved, but he glanced at Zhou Lang again.

Zhou Lang was a little baffled by his glance, "Why, will Yan Lang not want to?"

"No, it's not that I don't want to." Yancheng stuttered badly when facing Zhou Lang, "I just want to ask if Mr. Zhou has a younger sister."

Zhou Lang didn't expect Yancheng to ask such a question, but he answered truthfully, "I'm the only child in my family, and I don't have any sisters."

Yancheng looked disappointed.

Xiao Shiqing was afraid that Yancheng would say something scary again, so he quickly answered, "Yancheng likes educated women, that's why I asked this question."

Zhou Lang had a clear look on his face, "There are also those who are educated and reasonable. The daughter of the teacher in my family is now at the right age, and she is a good match for General Yan Lang."

For some reason in Yancheng, the woman who heard what Zhou Lang said was not interested at all.

While Zhou Lang was talking, the bugle sounded suddenly outside, Xiao Shiqing and Yan Cheng listened, and after listening for a while, Xiao Shiqing said, "Young Master Zhou, the horn in the army is sounding, Yan Cheng and I have to go there .”

"Then you guys go quickly." Zhou Lang knew from the expressions of the two of them that something might have happened to the bugle.

Yancheng put on his clothes, and hurriedly left with Xiao Shiqing.

Zhou Lang sat in the room for a while. He didn't sleep well last night, and fell asleep after leaning on the bed for a while.

When Yancheng and Xiao Shiqing rushed to the Martial Arts Hall, they saw more than a dozen men dressed as soldiers kneeling in front of them tied up with hemp rope.

Linghu Yin was also there, his face was very cold.

Xiao Shiqing didn't know what it was, so he went to ask others, but before the person he asked could answer, Linghuyin, who was sitting on a high seat, stood up.

The entire martial arts hall was silent.

Yan Cheng and Xiao Shiqing stood together, they watched Linghu Yin walk up to a tied man, pulled his hair and raised his head, only then did they see that he was a general of high rank in the army.

"On the eve of the battle, you dared to tell Bei Ditong the camp where I store grain and grass." Linghu Yin felt even more gloomy.

Since Linghu Yin tied him to the front of the three armies, he could naturally produce evidence.The man shouted for mercy, but Linghu Yin drew his sword and chopped off his head.

Linghuyin questioned the crimes one by one, and the blood from the long sword in his hand dripped all the way.

Seeing the head rolling to his feet, Yancheng kicked it disgustingly, and asked Xiao Shiqing beside him, "Are these spies?"

Xiao Shiqing didn't know either, he stared at Yancheng's pen and made a silent movement.

In this group of kneeling people, there are three generals who have surrendered from Beidi Kingdom.

Linghu Yin walked in front of the three of them.

The three of them were very calm, when Linghu Yin's sword was pointed at their necks, they still looked up their heads as if they were willing to die.

"What crime did they commit?" Yancheng asked Xiao Shiqing again.Although he doesn't like the people of Beidi Kingdom, these generals who surrendered from Beidi Kingdom have never done anything overstepping when they came to Tianqing.

Xiao Shiqing didn't know either.

Linghuyin killed two people, and the last Beidi general raised his head and said, "Prince, Beidi is your homeland."

His voice was so low that only Linghu Yin could hear it.

The soldiers below only saw a change in Linghu Yin's expression, and an extremely strong hostility suddenly appeared in his calm eyes, and then he pierced the heart of the person in front of him with a sword.

After the blood on the ground flowed away, Linghu Yin pointed to the dead bodies on the ground and said, "If there are any collaborators and traitors, this will be the end."

The smell of blood permeated the air.

"It's gone." After Linghuyin finished speaking, he threw the blood-stained silk scarf in his hand on the ground, turned and left.

After Linghu Yin left, everyone in the Martial Arts Hall looked at the corpses on the ground and shuddered.

They have seen many people killing people on the battlefield, but there are not many people who can be as calm as the general when killing people.

Linghu Yin went back to the conference hall. He had been sleeping in the conference hall for the past few days in order to investigate and deal with the secret affairs of the army. Today, he finally got rid of the person. He didn't feel relieved at all, on the contrary, he felt much heavier.

Linghu Yin took off the blood-stained clothes and threw them on the back of the chair, glanced behind him from the corner of his eyes, "Come out."

Yun Zang came out from the screen behind him, and called out, "Prince."

"I'm not a prince." Linghu Yin directly denied it this time.

Yun Zang pursed his lips.

"I've already killed those people. If you don't want to die, go back to Beidi as soon as possible." Linghu Yin was puzzled by this life experience for a long time, but now he finally made a decision.

Yun Zang knew from a few days ago when Linghuyin ordered the investigation and investigation, he knew that Linghuyin wanted to use this excuse to get rid of those generals who wanted to help him return to Beidi, so as to completely sever contact with Beidi. .

"Whether you admit it or not, what flows on your body is the blood of the Beidi royal family."

Linghu Yin grew up in Tianqing, and his affection for Beidi is far less deep than that for Tianqing.

"All you kill on the battlefield are your subjects."

Linghu Yin suddenly patted the table in front of him, "Enough!"

Yun Zang took a deep look at Linghu Yin, "Prince, do you think the crime of massacring the city of Beidi is unforgivable, what did Qing do to the people in Beidi that day? Tortured to death. The prince—"

"I've said enough!" Linghu Yin was about to get angry when he suddenly felt a severe headache and covered the sore spot with his hands.

"Who does the prince really care about?" Yun Zang thought of Zhou Lang. He had been by Linghuyin's side in the past four years, and he had never seen him care about anyone so much.If Zhou Lang was kidnapped that night, then Linghuyin...

Linghu Yin was silent.He doesn't know what he cares most about now.

"I've been persuading you for four years." Seeing Linghu Yin's appearance, Yun Zang laughed at himself, "It's still the same result in the end."

Linghu Yin lowered his head, and slowly clenched the hand that was on the table.

"You are loyal to Tianqing and filial to Linghu Pei, but will they really accept you?"

It's not that Linghu Yin didn't think about these things, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was going to drive himself crazy.What's more painful is that he has to bear everything by himself, and there is no one to talk to

"Get out, or I'll kill you!" Linghuyin stood up with his forehead pressed, and the long sword at his waist was drawn out.

"Prince, if one day you regret it, come to me with this." Yun Zang put the Moyu wrench in Linghu Yin's hand, "Your subordinate will leave."

After speaking, Yun Zang disappeared.

Linghu Yin fell to the chair, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

There was a low, choked sound.

He suddenly wanted to see Zhou Lang, but now he was full of blood.

If you go to him, you will scare him.

Or don't go.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Before blackening——

Linghuyin: I killed someone today, so I can't go to Zhoudi, or I'll scare him

After blackening——

Linghuyin: Brother Zhou, don’t you feel that sex covered in blood is more emotional?

Zhou Lang: ...Rou, sister Rou, sister Rou, save me