The villain's junior brother turned out to have a crush on me

There is Heifeng Mountain in the suburbs of Beijing, and there is a Heifeng Village on the mountain, and there is a bandit leader named Xue in the village.

It is said that the Xue family has been bandits for generations, and there are thousands of people under their command, and all of them are fierce and sturdy, with strong combat effectiveness, and their quality and discipline are not even inferior to the regular army of the imperial court.This group of bandits was stationed on the only way in and out of the capital, often looting the convoys of the rich, and even daringly robbing the carriages of several dignitaries in Kyoto and important officials of the court.The emperor was furious about this and ordered troops to suppress the bandits, but these bandits were not only tough but also cunning, they would fight if they could beat them, but if they couldn't beat them, they would jump into the ravines and take advantage of the terrain to hide.The imperial army marched out aggressively again and again, and came back disgraced again and again. Over time, even the emperor had no choice but to take the Heifengzhai, and saw that it only robbed the rich but didn't kill people, so he turned a blind eye and closed his eyes. .

After Meng Chen understood the situation, he happily walked out of the city.

He decided to hang out with the bandit leader surnamed Xue.

The people in the capital obviously also heard the news that the bandits were coming down the mountain again, and the horses and chariots that were about to leave the city turned around and headed home.The city guards were also directing the people outside the city to quickly return to the city to prevent being killed by bandits, but when they saw a handsome young man walking against the flow of people, he was surprised and greeted him immediately: "Mr. Meng, are you Do you want to leave the city? Absolutely not, the villains from Heifengzhai are outside, you should go back quickly."

Meng Chen made up random words without blinking: "I went out of the city for this purpose. The gangsters are cunning, and the army can't subdue them. If things go on like this, it's not a solution. Since the bandit leader can lead so many people, he must be a sensible person. Having a good negotiation with him may make him restrain himself."

The guards guarded the city and said in surprise: "Although that's the case, but...you are alone? It's too dangerous!"

Meng Chen: "Few people are enough to show sincerity."

The soldiers guarding the city thought it made sense, but they thought that the person in front of them was none other than Mr. Meng, who was the most talented man in Beijing. Maybe he could really understand the bandits with affection, move them with reason, and kill them without a single soldier. Probation too! ?

So they respectfully sent Meng Chen out of the city, and sent several soldiers to follow him from afar to protect his safety.

Meng Chen walked on the small road out of the city for a while, and when he was thinking about where the bandit was hiding, the sound of gongs and trumpets suddenly came from the hills on both sides. Jumping out from the top of the mountain like a tip:

"I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, leave—"

"Wait," the bandit who shouted the slogan rubbed his eyes, and shouted at the man standing on the top of the hill, "Boss, it's not a wealthy businessman's convoy, there's only one person!"

Meng Chen followed the bandit's line of sight and saw Xue Lang standing on the top of the hill.

He was dressed in black, with a big knife hanging from his waist, a black turban on his head, and a black blindfold over his right eye.

Meng Chen looked at the other party carefully for a while, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, there are still benefits to having a good appearance, and such a rough and exotic outfit was actually worn by the other party... Well, the beauty of roughness.

However, is this Xue Lang an illusion like those before him, or is he himself?

Although they entered Taohuayuan together, they entered different compartments respectively. Logically speaking, there should be no intersection.

Xue Lang on the top of the mountain also looked at him aloofly for a long while, then waved his hand and gave an order to the little brother: "Tie him up the mountain for me!"

The little brothers were shocked, after all, what they did was robbing the rich and giving to the poor, and they had never done such an exciting thing as robbing civilian men... But the boss ordered, let him be 21, [-], and tie him up first!

So several bandits rushed down the mountain, fiercely took out a rope, and tied Meng Chen tightly.

Meng Chen obediently let them tie him up, and at the same time came to a conclusion in his heart—this Xue Lang should also be an illusion in the illusion.

After all, if it was the real Xue Lang, even if he had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to treat himself like this.

Although this Xue Lang is a fake, Meng Chen is equally at ease about it, or in other words, as long as the other party is "Xue Lang", no matter what kind of Xue Lang it is, he feels from the bottom of his heart that the other party will not hurt him.

Seeing this scene, several soldiers who followed from a distance turned pale with shock and lost their senses. They immediately turned around and ran towards the city, crying loudly:

"It's not good—Young Master Meng was snatched up the mountain by bandits——!"

When the news was received in the capital and people from all walks of life were in chaos and began to search for someone, Meng Chen had already sat safely in the Black Wind Village.

A group of bandits stood in a row below, looking at the man who was snatched back with great curiosity, and asked in a hurry:

"Boss, why are we robbing him? He doesn't look like he has much money."

"That's right, and he's a man, even though he's good-looking, he's not worthy of food..."

At this time, Xue Lang had already changed out of his previous novelty outfit, and took off his turban and blindfold, revealing a handsome and heroic face and a high ponytail.Looking at it this way, he doesn't look like a bandit leader at all, but more like a handsome young man.

He glanced at Meng Chen, then quickly withdrew his gaze, and said, "Don't you think there is something missing in this village?"

The bandits looked confused, and a few shrewd ones had already seen something, and said with a smile: "Madam Yazhai is missing!"

As soon as this remark came out, the bandits suddenly realized:

"That's right! Boss has grown up and can marry a wife!!"

"That's right! And this young man is so handsome, he is just right for our boss!"

"Wonderful! The happy event is approaching, brothers, let's kill pigs and goats to celebrate for the boss!!"

Meng Chen looked at this group of bandits who got excited for no reason, and finally couldn't help coughing lightly.

"My lord leader." He said to Xue Lang sincerely, "You seem to have made a mistake. The next one is a man."

Xue Lang turned to look at him.The young man had broad shoulders and narrow waist, and was tall and straight. Compared with Meng Chen who was sitting, he felt a faint sense of oppression.He walked up to Meng Chen, reached out and pinched his chin to make him lift his face: "As long as I like it, what about men?"

Meng Chen was slightly taken aback.

The young man's eyes were focused and deep, and the hand holding his jaw was weak, but it was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it.

In the past, Xue Lang was always awkward, well-behaved, and easily shy in front of him.

It was the first time for him to see such a strong Xue Lang.

It was no longer the boy in need of protection who always made people laugh and cry in his impression, but a man who made him feel a little strange.

...Thinking about it this way, at Xue Lang's age, he is indeed not a child anymore.

The bandits below saw the slightly ambiguous actions of the two, and each of them became more enthusiastic, clapping their hands and booing:

"Boss, give me a kiss!"

"Everyone has been snatched, it's nothing if you don't kiss!"

"How do you talk! That's already the wife of the boss! Isn't a kiss justified!"

"Kiss one! Kiss one! Kiss one!"

Hearing the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami, Meng Chen's heart skipped a beat.This script... shouldn't it?

Fortunately, Xue Lang looked at him for a while, let go of his hand, turned around and shouted to the bandits: "What are you yelling for? Are you done?"

The bandits immediately understood that the boss and Mrs. Yazhai needed a space to get along alone, and with a very understanding expression, they walked out with a smile.

After the air calmed down, Xue Lang turned around, helped Meng Chen untie the rope on his body, and said in a fierce and bandit tone: "Anyway, if you enter my stronghold, you are my people, so don't try to run away."

Meng Chen thought about the prince, prince and national teacher in the capital, and said sincerely from the bottom of his heart: "I won't run away."

Only then did Xue Lang show a satisfied expression, went to get a small box, and took out a wooden comb from it.

"My mother left this to me. She said that if I have...a person I like, I will give the comb to him." Xue Lang said a little unnaturally, his cheeks turned red when he looked carefully, and handed the comb to Meng Chen In front of him, "here."

This will not be a legendary token of love.

Four big characters came to Meng Chen's mind, and he felt absurd in his heart, but after seeing the shy, serious and persistent eyes of the young man, he unconsciously stretched out his hand and took the wooden comb.

Seeing Meng Chen combing his hand, Xue Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and spread his palm to Meng Chen again.

Meng Chen looked at the palm in front of him and then at him: "?"

Xue Lang frowned: "What about mine?"

Meng Chen: "...your what?"

"My token!" Xue Lang was dissatisfied, and passed his hand forward again, "I gave it to you, where did you give it to me!?"

Meng Chen was speechless for a while, touched his waist, then found a round jade pendant, and tentatively put it into Xue Lang's hand.

Only then did Xue Lang completely relax his brows, and carefully put away the jade pendant.

In the evening, Heifengzhai really held a feast. The bandits in the village were rough men who ate meat and drank heavily. Meng Chen was afraid of getting drunk, so he went back to his room early to rest. After waiting for about an hour, Xue Lang came back .

He has a steady footsteps and looks normal, but if you look carefully, you will find that his eyes are a bit slow, obviously he has drunk a lot.

Although he knew it was a fake, Meng Chen couldn't help but soften his heart when faced with that face.He poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Xue Lang: "Go to bed early after drinking."

Xue Lang took the cup, stared at Meng Chen without blinking, and drank the water in small sips.Meng Chen felt that he looked very much like that obedient little wolf dog again at this moment, so he couldn't help reaching out and gently stroking his hair.

Xue Lang's eyes seemed to light up suddenly, he grabbed his hand and dragged him to the bed.

Meng Chen: "What are you doing?"

Xue Lang: "The bridal chamber."

Meng Chen: "..."

Can this script be any better? ?

He was angry and laughed, and shook off Xue Lang's hand: "Don't make trouble. You sleep by yourself."

He looked around the room, thinking of going to the square table for the night, who would have thought that Fang would be hugged from behind as soon as he turned around, and then the world would spin, and Xue Lang would press him on the bed.

"You are the wife I married," Xue Lang pressed his wrist, staring closely at his eyes, his voice hoarse after drinking, "Why don't you sleep with me?"

The young man pressed all over his body, the hot body temperature was ironing his skin through the thin clothes, and the warm breath with the smell of wine sprayed on his neck one after another.Meng Chen turned his wrist, trying to push the person away, but failed.

In this illusion, as Mr. Meng of the Shangshu Mansion, he is obviously not as strong as the bandit Xue who has been robbing all the year round.

Maybe it was because of the uneasiness caused by the high body temperature, or maybe it was because he caught the strange aggressiveness and aggression in the young man's eyes, Meng Chen felt a rare panic in his heart, and his face turned cold: "Xue Lang, if you don't let go Come on, I'm angry."

Xue Lang stared at him for a long time, although he was unwilling, but seemed to be intimidated by Meng Chen's threat, he finally let go of his hand, then grabbed a pillow from the bed, rolled out of the bed and lay on the ground with his back to him. He didn't move.

Meng Chen: "..."

No, why is it still on the ground?

"Get up." He hesitated, and said, "It's cold on the ground, come up and sleep."

This bed is big enough, as long as it doesn't make a mess, two people can still sleep.

Xue Lang hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, twisted his body, and buried his head deeper.

Meng Chen: "...What are you making trouble about?"

Xue Lang's back froze, and then he turned his head sharply, loudly saying, "You're killing me!!"

His eyes were wide open, full of anger and grievance.

Meng Chen: "..."

No matter how you become a bandit, you are still so sentimental.

Facing the familiar expression of grievance that could no longer be familiar, Meng Chen compromised again: "Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't be harsh on you. Come up and sleep, okay?"

Only then did Xue Lang angrily get up from the ground hugging the pillow, lay back on the bed, and said to Meng Chen face to face: "Coax me."

Meng Chen and the drunk couldn't reason, so they could only ask patiently, "Well, how do you want to coax them?"

Xue Lang didn't know what he thought of, his eyes wandered, and he blushed and whispered: "The sound is nice."

Meng Chen: "My lord."

"Stupid!" Xue Lang immediately frowned, dissatisfied, "I call you Madam, what should you call me?"

Meng Chen: "..."

He pressed the pillow on Xue Lang's face expressionlessly: "Sleep." Then he turned around coldly.

Xue Lang stared angrily at the back of his head with his back facing him, and wanted to continue chasing him, but he was afraid that he would really offend him, so he hugged the pillow and stared at the back, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Perhaps because "Xue Lang" was sleeping next to him, Meng Chen slept very deeply this time, and didn't wake up in a daze until he heard the noise outside at dawn.

Xue Lang had already tidied up. Seeing him open his eyes, he quickly said: "The imperial court has sent many people to look for you, and they have already broken into the village. Follow me closely and don't run around."

As he spoke, he directly grabbed Meng Chen's waist and picked him up from the bed. When he wanted to go out, he saw that he was wearing thin clothes, so he took a black robe of his own and wrapped it tightly around his body.

Outside, the imperial army and the bandit army had already confronted each other. When the atmosphere was tense, the bandit leader came out of the village with a man in his arms.

Yin Chi and Pei Yuze were refreshed when they saw the man who had been searching hard all day and night, but when they saw clearly the posture of the other party being held in the arms of the bandit, and the robe that obviously did not belong to them, , his complexion immediately became extremely terrifying.Even Zhong Lijing, who never showed his emotions, looked obviously down.

"Brother!" Yin Chi yelled loudly, looking at Xue Lang almost to pieces, "Brother, I want you to die!!"

"That depends on whether you have the ability." Xue Lang sneered, "I didn't rob the carriage of His Royal Highness or Prince Duan this time. I don't know if the two condescend to come here, what's your business?"

Pei Yuze didn't want to talk to him, his gaze was unprecedentedly cold: "Hand over the people around you immediately."

Xue Lang raised his eyebrows, and hugged the man in his arms even tighter: "Why do I have to give the wife I snatched with my own ability to you?"

"Fart!!" Yin Chi was furious, his eyes were red, "Lazy want to eat swan meat, what are you? You also deserve Xiao to miss my senior brother!?!"

"I'm sorry, not only did I think about it, but I also married someone." Xue Lang shook the round jade pendant in his hand, and said in a tone that would kill anyone, "We have already exchanged tokens of love. They are destined to be together. If you don’t believe me, ask him yourself, who am I, Xue Lang, now?”

Although they knew that the bandit leader was talking nonsense, the three of them couldn't help but cast their eyes on Meng Chen.

Meng Chen was very interested in watching the play, but he didn't expect the focus to shift to himself.

The confrontation between the two parties just now made him sigh again for the subtlety of this illusion.Although the people are all fake, everyone's reactions are so realistic, Meng Chen even felt that even if their real deities were here, their words would probably be exactly the same.

Although the script of this play is really absurd, some people's expressions of disbelief, anger and despair are reassuring.

Since this Peach Blossom Spring is a good place to relax, Meng Chen did not hesitate to make himself more comfortable.

Anyway, it was just an illusion, and no one knew what had happened outside of this place.

So, after doing enough psychological construction, Meng Chen bit his bullet and tried to maintain a calm expression, reflecting his eyes from all directions, and said the word that Xue Lang tempted him to say last night:

"He is my...husband."

Never thought that this word would come out of his own mouth in this life, goosebumps appeared on Meng Chen's back, and he felt an unspeakable shame instantly.However, the expressions of Yin Chi and the others gave him a little relief, and besides this——

Meng Chen: "...can you stop laughing like that?"

It was so stupid that I couldn't see it.

"I...hehe...you...hehe..." Xue Lang couldn't stop laughing foolishly, and held Meng Chen's hand tightly, "You really called me."

The young man's smile was really silly, but because it came from the heart, it carried a strong appeal.Meng Chen was originally full of absurdity and helplessness, it can be seen that he smiled so happily, his heart couldn't help softening, so he simply let him go: "Yes."

"If you yell, you can't go back on your word." Xue Lang stared at him with bright eyes, "You promise me forever."

Anyway, it's a script, so let's go with it.

Meng Chen then nodded again: "Okay."

Xue Lang smiled again, stared at Meng Chen's face for a long time, and said softly: "Meng Chen, if I can have this once in my life... I will never regret it."

The surrounding scene slowly blurred and returned to fog. Meng Chen opened his eyes and found himself back in the cubicle, in front of him was the mirror with rolling clouds.

This illusion is finally over.

Meng Chen breathed a long sigh of relief, but found something in his hand.

He spread out his palm and found that it was a small wooden comb.

Actually brought it out?

He was a little puzzled, thinking that maybe it was a souvenir given by the illusion to the immigrants, so he took the wooden comb and walked out of the cubicle.When he went out, Xue Lang was already waiting for him at the door.

Seeing Xue Lang, Meng Chen unconsciously recalled a series of absurd stories in the illusion, and his face was a little uncomfortable, so he ignored Xue Lang's guiltily averted eyes the moment he saw him.

He coughed, afraid that Xue Lang would ask him what illusion he had experienced, so he took the initiative to ask: "The experience is over? How is it?"

"That's it." Xue Lang said nonchalantly, "It's not as mysterious as the boss said, it's just an ordinary illusion."

Meng Chen nodded: "Yes. Then let's go."

He lowered his head to step over the threshold, and at this moment, he saw a very familiar round jade pendant tied around Xue Lang's waist.

At the same time, Xue Lang also saw the delicate wooden comb in his hand.

Meng Chen: "..."

Xue Lang: "..."