I have the beauty of the villain's love

"Third Prince, Chang Zhongyun has led people to surround the Hou's Mansion."

"Nan Fengyu is very impatient. I thought there would be no movement until tomorrow." Holding a golden lotus with two fingers, he used the pure gold buds to stir the ashes in the incense burner.

The reporter raised his eyes and saw the man in front of the table stretching his arms, his narrow and dark eyes seemed to be stained with a smile.

"Then shall we tell Lord Hou to be careful?"

Nan Fengci threw the golden lotus away, covered the incense burner, closed his eyes and took a puff of the white smoke that curled up, and then said unhurriedly, "It is Nan Fengyu who should be on guard now."

The person who reported didn't understand the meaning, so he didn't dare to speak rashly.

"Where is Linghu Yin now?" The fragrance was still too weak, and it couldn't compare with the fragrance of that person.

"The person who sent the letter said that they have already arrived in Guangyuan Town."

"It turns out that Linghuyin wanted to go to Guangling, no wonder Nanfengyu was so impatient." Guangyuan Town is the only place to go to Guangling, and Guangling is the city that Linghuyin personally led his troops to take back from Beidi. Under the jurisdiction of Linghuyin's trusted generals, once Linghuyin returns to Guangling, even if he doesn't have a tiger talisman, he will still be surrounded by thousands of people with a wave of his arms.

"The second prince sent five hundred elite soldiers, presumably to get rid of Linghu Yin and Xie Yinghuai at the same time."

Nan Fengci shook his head, "There is more than greed, but not enough vision."

"The third prince means..."

"Linghu Yin is a rare general in a hundred years, and he is even more invincible on the battlefield." Nan Feng said, "And that Xie Yinghuai—" holding the white smoke rising from the incense burner with his fingertips, "On the surface, it's sluggish, but on the inside, it's more ambitious than before. Nan Fengyu wants to get rid of both of them at the same time—" a low laugh with no clear meaning.

A voice of inquiry suddenly came from outside the door, "Third Prince, Master Hou asked someone to deliver a letter."

Nan Fengci had already expected it, "Bring it in."

The man came in and presented the letter to Nanfeng to resign.After reading Nanfeng Ci, he sighed inexplicably, rolled up the paper, put it on the candle and burned it to ashes.

Hearing this sigh, the man kneeling on the ground asked doubtfully, "Why is the third prince sighing?"

"Xie Yinghuai invited me to have a talk at the Marquis's residence tomorrow." Nan Feng resigned.

The man suggested, "The second prince doesn't know that you are in Lin'an now, so you can find an excuse to shirk it."

"I don't even have to watch the play, so what's the excuse?" Nan Fengci originally thought that he could follow Nan Fengyu to watch a scene of father and son fighting each other, but he didn't expect that Nan Fengyu couldn't grasp the right time, place and people.

Those who have been refuted dare not speak up.

"I'll go to the Marquis' Mansion again tomorrow." As if thinking of something interesting, a bad interest appeared in his eyes, "just to see what Nan Fengyu's expression is when he sees me."

It was already late at night, and there was silence everywhere, but suddenly there was the sound of porcelain being smashed outside.

here we go again.Nan Fengci sighed inwardly.

A shrill female voice came from the next door, and the voice was mixed with a little crying, "Get out—you all get out of here!" Then the voice moved from far to near, and when the crying Nan Fenglian pushed the door and came in, it was just I only saw Nan Fengci sitting in front of the table in the room.

"Third brother——" Nan Fenglian's clothes were not neatly dressed, a section of snow-white neck was exposed from the loose obscene clothes, as if she had just been awakened from a nightmare by a nightmare.

Even if Nan Fengci has a headache again, he still has to put on the appearance of a good brother, "Lian'er."

Nan Fenglian rushed to him with tears in her eyes, then squatted down in front of him, leaning on his legs, "Third brother, I dreamed that he married someone else—that woman is not half as beautiful as me, he Why don't you like me?"

Nan Fengci's hand was held up and pressed to his cheek, with warm tears on his palm, the cleanliness Nan Fengci calmly withdrew his hand, "It's just a dream."

"But he really doesn't like me." Thinking of the merciless rejection in the teahouse, Nan Fenglian cried even more fiercely, "Why doesn't he like me——Brother, what's wrong with me, why doesn't he like me?" like me?"

Of course, Nan Fengci knew who Nan Fenglian was, and refused to return to the palace because of that person, but these had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to quickly coax this crying ugly sister back, "Man Well, how can you not like women, but it's useless for a woman to be beautiful." He said, helping Nan Fenglian who was leaning on his lap, so that she could stay away from him.

Nan Fenglian stopped her tears and looked at Nan Fengci, "Third brother, what should I do?"

At this time, Nan Fengci naturally wanted to kick the ball elsewhere, "Well, you should naturally ask those women who please men."

Nan Fenglian said "a woman who pleases men" in her mouth, and was coaxed out of the room by Nan Fengci.

……

This night, some people dreamed until dawn, and some people cried till dawn.

Zhou Lang was the latter. After Xie Yinghuai left and came back, he tossed him several times. Poorly, his voice was hoarse, and Xie Yinghuai pinched his chin repeatedly to ask, which one is better, Linghuyin or him? he likes.If in the past, Zhou Lang would have answered without hesitation, his confidant who shares similar interests, Mr. Xie Xiaohou, but when Xie Yinghuai pressed him on the couch and manipulated the three souls and five souls that were about to ascend to heaven, he really didn't know this question. How should I answer.

He used to see that Xie Xiaohou Ye was not much different in physique from him, and his temperament was similar to him. He expected to be a gentle lover in bed, but after several hours of fiddling this time...

Xie Yinghuai in front of him was pressing on him, her loose hair brushed over his crimson chest, and she grabbed his waist with both hands, "Why, I was thinking that Linghuyin would find someone to rescue you?"

Zhou Lang was dazed in front of his eyes, and he still had a double image of Master Xie Xiaohou who was pressing on him.

But Xie Yinghuai still insisted on asking him, "If you dare to go with him, your father will not even be able to please the entire Zhou Mansion."

Zhou Lang really couldn't stand it anymore, he closed his eyes and passed out.

Xie Yinghuai also took a deep breath to compare with that Linghu Yin, but a person's physical strength is always limited, even if he is strong in martial arts, after Zhou Lang passed out that day, he stopped exhausted and hugged Zhou Lang Rolling into the bed, he bit Zhou Lang's shoulder, but he couldn't bear to bite through it, leaving only a ring of teeth marks.

The candles on the table were extinguished, and the room was plunged into darkness.

"do not leave Me."

It was like talking in a dream.

……

the next day.

The officers and soldiers who had been outside the Hou's Mansion all night dispersed to make way for a soft sedan chair.

The soft sedan stopped at the gate of the Hou Mansion.

Chang Zhongyun walked to the soft sedan chair, and called out respectfully, "Second Prince—"

Nan Fengyu walked out of the soft sedan chair, looked up at the closed door in front of him and the big golden plaque on his head, "Where is Xie Yinghuai?"

"He hasn't come out yet."

Nan Fengyu just came out of the Fuchun Building, and his body was still covered with the fragrance of his daughter's makeup, "Didn't he ask me to come and get him? Why is he so scared that he dare not open the door when I come?"

When Chang Zhongyun saw Nan Fengyu in person, he really gained confidence, "The humble officer will take him out." After finishing speaking, he led the officers and soldiers behind him to hit the gate of the Marquis Mansion. The moment the door was broken, Xie Ying embraced the house. There was also a knock on the door of the room.

"Master Hou! Chang Zhongyun brought people into the Hou's mansion—"

Xie Yinghuai, who was holding Zhou Lang, opened his eyes. He saw that Zhou Lang in his arms hadn't woken up yet, so he pushed him away a little. What's worse, he was still buried in Zhou Lang's body. The sleeping Zhou Lang let out a low cry.Xie Yinghuai was also uncomfortable, but there were still things waiting for him to deal with outside, so he had to get up first, and before leaving, he closed the windows that had been opened overnight to prevent the outside light from entering the room and disturb Zhou Lang's sleep.

Wait until he has done all this before opening the door.

"Lord Hou—"

Xie Yinghuai came out of the room with cold eyes, "Where are they?"

"Still in the front yard—" Before the slave could finish speaking, the sound of weapons clashing was heard in the yard.

There are guards arranged by Xie Yinghuai himself in the inner courtyard, all of whom are highly skilled in martial arts, so Chang Zhongyun has brought someone here.

Chang Zhongyun didn't expect that there were still these skilled guards in the Hou's mansion. The people he brought fought with them, but they didn't have the upper hand. When he drew his sword and was about to go up, Xie Yinghuai's voice came over, "Chang Zhongyun General."

His sound stopped the two parties.

Chang Zhongyun looked over and saw Xie Yinghuai, who had changed into black clothes today, and Shi Shiran walked up to him, his eyes gliding past the guards in the Hou's mansion, "Don't be presumptuous."

Those people put away their weapons and took a step back. At the same time, the soldiers brought by Chang Zhongyun all took a step back because of Xie Yinghuai's gaze.

"General Chang, what should I do for bringing someone into my Marquis' mansion?"

Chang Zhongyun was about to speak when Nan Fengyu came out from behind him, "I let him break in—Xie Yinghuai, what crime should you punish for letting Linghuyin go?"

Seeing Nan Fengyu, Xie Yinghuai's expression did not change, "It turns out that the second prince has arrived."

Nan Fengyu snorted coldly, "If I don't come, who would dare to touch you to thank you, Young Master?" His words were half sarcasm and half sarcasm.

Xie Yinghuai said, "Then how does the second prince want to touch me?"

"Of course I will arrest you and hand you over to the Ministry of Punishment!" Nan Fengyu said.

Xie Yinghuai snorted softly, quite playfully, "Is the second prince going to arrest me for questioning, or is he going to force me to hand over the death penalty order?"

Nan Fengyu's face changed when he saw his heart.

"The second prince knows that I have a golden order bestowed by the late emperor in my hand, so I took so much trouble to bring a group of people here." Xie Yinghuai raised his hand, and drew out a golden order with pearls and jade tassels from his sleeve. Come on, "Aren't you trying to force me to hand over this?"

Nan Fengyu's eyes fell on Jin Ling, and after hearing Xie Yinghuai's words, he turned his eyes back.

Xie Yinghuai didn't seem to care about it, the original intention of the golden decree given by the late emperor was just to appease, Xie Yinghuai's ancestors and the late emperor worked together to expand the territory and made great achievements, but in the end the country only fell on their family. In order to appease Xie's family, the first emperor gave him a gold order to avoid death, but many people thought that Xie's family was really in decline, and they needed to rely on this gold order to prevent them from completely losing power. When he was in the palace, the emperor tried his best to ask for it once, and now it is Nan Fengyu who comes to ask for it, which is really ridiculous, "Linghuyin escaped from my hand, and the blame is on me alone. Please trouble the second prince to pay for it." You have to come here to inquire about the crime yourself." After finishing speaking, he threw the golden order, and Nan Fengyu took it with both hands.

"The late emperor's kindness, bestowed this gold medal for avoiding death - can the second prince see it clearly? Is it what you are looking for?"

Nan Fengyu knew at a glance that the golden order was true. He was overjoyed, but when he looked up and saw Xie Yinghuai's expression that seemed to be a smile, he felt that he had made him despise him, but before he could open his mouth to make trouble again, a voice came from behind him. a voice.

"Oh, why is the Hou Mansion so lively today?"

When Nan Fengyu heard that sound, his face suddenly became ugly.

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small theater:

Xie Yinghuai: At the beginning I was said to be young, but after I proved that I was not young, I said I was fast, wow, you can do it

Nanfeng Ci: [Undressing] Then I'll go

Xie Yinghuai: Force me to try to usurp the throne?

Nan Fengyu: [Qicheng Pufferfish] Hey, hey, hey, I am such a big villain, and you are ignoring me here!

Nanfeng Ci and Xie Yinghuai: [A foot leaks] Have you been asked to speak?