After the death of the villain

The yard was very quiet, and there was a thin layer of snow outside the house.The snow fell silently, only the sound of footsteps could be heard.

Jiaolan County is located in the south of the Northern Qi Dynasty, which can be regarded as half of the south. The winter is cold and wet and rarely snows. This year's few thin snows are not easy.

Strange to say, Shengjing was originally the place where snow fell the most, but in the years when Xie Xiangying died, the winter was always dry, and even if it did fall, it would at most be a winter rain.

This person came as soon as the snow came, and went with him as soon as the snow went away. I don't know if it was a coincidence.

Ling Lang sat in the yard, quietly watching the fine snow fall, Xie Xiangying liked snow the most, even if he was sick, he would go to the yard to build a snowman to play.

Ling Lang doesn't know why Xie Xiangying likes snow, but now he seems to be looking forward to snow.

When the snow comes, he will come.

According to Qi Fengchi, if you want Xie Xiangying to live better, you can only try with the body of a living person. A person like Xie Xiangying would rather die than drag others down, so how could he be willing to use the body of a living person? .

Ling Lang could feel that Xie Xiangying's physical strength and energy were not as good as before. Every time he died, his spirit was dissipating. This time it seemed that he had reached the limit.

The decades Qi Fengchi said, maybe more than ten years would be good.

Eyes full of night light narrowed slightly, it was the first time that he felt so at a loss.

What should he do.

"Ling Lang?"

When Xie Xiangying pushed open the door, he saw a person sitting on a low stool with his back facing him. This person was wearing a thin shirt with a layer of snow on his shoulders, which was very different from the aloof attitude of the past.

Xie Xiangying walked over, but the person with his back still didn't look back.

"Has something happened in the court?" Xie Xiangying asked him, this man's heart is always stronger than a stubborn stone, and he doesn't know what is the big thing that makes people worry like this.

Xie Xiangying moved a low stool from the side and was about to sit down when the man with his head down suddenly took his arm and slowly pulled him into his arms.

Xie Xiangying sat on Ling Lang's lap, looking at those red eyes.

"What happened?" Xie Xiangying asked again.

Ling Lang shook his head and said, "I can't sleep."

"Can't sleep." Xie Xiangying tilted his head and glanced at him, and said, "If I can't sleep, I must have been lazy during the day. I said why I didn't see you when chopping wood today. Tell me, where did you go?"

"I was so sleepy at noon that I missed it when I woke up."

"It's not good if you don't wake up during the day and don't sleep at night." Xie Xiangying cursed with a smile.

This was what Ling Lang once said to thank Xiangying, and now he is also saying it to Ling Lang.

Ling Lang looked at the smiling man, and said, "Don't dare next time, just go back to sleep."

After he finished speaking, he hugged Xie Xiangying horizontally.

The person in his arms was as light as boneless, and Ling Lang had mixed feelings in his heart, but he still smiled: "It seems that the emperor is not asleep either."

Xie Xiangying tilted his head and said, "There is no human voice in my ears, I always feel uneasy."

Xie Xiangying has never slept alone. In the past, Hongyu and Ah Zhao coaxed him to sleep. When he lived in the West Side Hall, Ling Lang would sleep beside him. Even in Dongling, there was Qi Fengchi who was always chattering. accompany.When he woke up just now, his side was very quiet, just like those few days in Yaoyue Building, he was always uncomfortable.

"If the emperor wants me to accompany you, just say so."

There was a smile in Ling Lang's eyes, and Xie Xiangying was the only one in his dark eyes.

"Don't be so talkative." Xie Xiangying lowered his eyes and said to him, "If you are not here in the future, I will spend money to find someone to sleep with me."

"you dare."

"Why don't I dare?" Xie Xiangying looked up at Ling Lang, only to see thick vinegar rolling in those black eyes.

"If you dare, I will kill them."

"If you don't want to kill me." This man was quite rude.

"I can't bear it."

Ling Lang hugged Xie Xiangying a little tighter, brought him into the room and put him on the couch.

Xie Xiangying leaned on the couch, her eyes fell on Ling Lang's.

"Is the emperor not asleep yet?" This man is very energetic today.

"Not sleepy anymore, are you sleepy?"

"Fortunately, what does the emperor want to do?"

"What to do." Xie Xiangying didn't know what to do, what else could the two of them do together, he glanced at Ling Lang, and suddenly asked him, "Is it fair to say that you serve me?"

"You think..." Ling Lang's eyes jumped.

Xie Xiangying said: "I'll go to Changping Street tomorrow, can you help me deliver something to the old man next door, okay?"

"this one?"

"That's it. His ears are not working well. Call him a few more times."

"anything else."

"What else?"

"It's not serving you, it's like this." His voice fell, and when he bent down, his hands fell under Xie Xiangying's thin shirt.

"you……"

Xie Xiangying's body froze, and he looked at the person in front of him, feeling a little dazed.Even if their bodies are stuck together, they can remind people of the romantic affair they did before.

Only at this moment, I can rush into the sea of ​​fire and joy without thinking about anything.

Ling Lang helped the man onto his lap, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Master Emperor, since I said I'm serving you, I just want to make you happy."

His eyes are so gentle that they are almost melting and burning under this gentleness.The slender fingers, the thin calluses on the tiger's mouth, and the eyes of the drowning man, all of which make people tremble with familiarity.

Xie Xiangying clutched Ling Lang's skirt, and under the green shirt, the raised toes of his shoes trembled slightly.

"Ling Lang..."

Xie Xiangying lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the person in front of him, in this person's eyes, he could see longing and obsession.

At this moment, Ling Lang really likes herself.It would be fine if they were not in the temple when they first met, but in the mountains.

Ling Lang's chin was lifted by the slender jade knuckles of the man in his arms, and after a while, warm lips covered him.

Xie Xiangying's eyes were slightly closed, chasing waves and teasing between his lips and teeth.

It is a gift, a reward.

Even a high-ranking emperor has something that he thinks about day and night but can't ask for.

Shengjing.

The snow-white pigeon landed in front of the table, and the one in the crow-blue brocade robe frowned after taking off the secret letter.

The person who was leaning on the couch and playing chess with Zhou Yizhu glanced at the inner room, seeing Zhou Yan's serious expression, asked him casually, "What's the matter in the letter?"

Zhou Yan was silent for a moment, then walked up to the two of them: "The message to mother is a letter from His Majesty."

"Your Majesty." Xuanhua sat up straight, put the black stone in his hand back into the chess player, thought for a moment, and then said, "He went to Jiaolan with you, why hasn't he come back after all this time?"

She and Sun Liangyu read all the recent excerpts in Tongyou Hall, if Ling Lang doesn't come back, she will be exhausted to death.

Zhou Yan heard Xuanhua ask about Ling Lang, and sighed: "It can be said that my mother is busy in the palace, but His Majesty is very romantic in the south."

"Merry?" Xuanzhang couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, "There are a few men who are not romantic, but your father is more honest. Your Majesty hasn't come back for a few days, who is it for?"

"Nancheng, Jiaolan County, the son of a farmer's family." Zhou Yan said truthfully, and when he saw Xuanhua mention Zhou Xuan, he felt a little sad for a moment.His father was honest, but the two finally reconciled.

"Farmer." Xuanhua's smiling eyes drooped, and said, "It's considered a decent child, why don't you bring it back for me to see."

There are very few people Ling Lang falls in love with, as long as he falls in love with her, she must be a beauty.Although this Xie Yin is not a smart person who is wise and protects his life, his appearance and conduct are first-class in this Northern Qi Dynasty.She was also a little curious about what kind of good-looking the farmer's child was that could make Ling Lang hang around for a long time without turning back.

Zhou Yan lowered his eyes and said: "That man's body is not good, he probably won't be able to withstand the exhaustion of the boat."

"Still a sick child." After Xuan Hua finished speaking, she understood what was going on.This person is estimated to be similar to Xie Yin, why does his good brother like sick beauties.

"That's what was written in your secret letter?"

"Yes, Your Majesty also said...that man has the soul of the Tai Tuo in his body, so mother should take care of it."

"Xie Yin's soul?" Xuan Hua couldn't help laughing when she heard this.Does Ling Lang mean that the dead Xie Yin came back with his dead body to reconnect with him? His good brother is really flirtatious and infatuated.

Who would believe this?

Zhou Yan clutched the secret letter in his hand and said nothing.In his eyes, Ling Lang has never been much of a thing.He also loved that person who was exactly like Xie Yin very much before, he was also a noble king and a queen, and now that person has been dead for a year and a half, so he found another one.It's ridiculous to talk about resurrecting the soul with a dead body.

If Xie Yin had a chance to come back to life, he would definitely flee to the ends of the earth, and Ling Lang couldn't see him anyway.

Zhou Yizhu listened quietly for a long time, and couldn't help asking Xuanhua: "Your Majesty has not returned to Shengjing for many days because of this man, isn't mother afraid that His Majesty will delay the business because of this man?"

Xuanhua glanced at Zhou Yizhu, and said: "In this world, there is no one who can make His Majesty leave his business to dote on him. He was good to Xie Xiangying in the past, and he was given the position of queen. He doted on him like that, and feigned death." However, he never revealed a single word to this person. When it was time for him to die, even if he was reluctant to part with him, he still watched him go. Favors are pets, and they are not worth mentioning in front of Shanhe Sheji. You guys still don’t understand him.”

Xuan Hua glanced at the chess pieces on the low table, and lost interest in playing chess for a moment.

Since ancient times, emperors are so lucky, Ling Lang and she are the ones most like Emperor Taizong.Only in the hands of people like them can the Northern Qi maintain such long-term peace.

"No more, send someone to see if that kid surnamed Mu is still kneeling at the door."

"Yes!"

Zhou Yizhu heard the words and was about to go out when Zhou Yan stopped her: "I asked you to send someone to go, but I didn't let you go."

"Me, I want to see it too."

"Look what, if I were you, let him kneel down and die. This person used to reconcile with you because of a concubine. Now that the concubine was found out to be Ling Qiang's secret work, and the whole family of the shogunate was implicated, this person suddenly realized. Such deep love, what do you want him to do. I have already told the outside world that you are in a hurry and your life is on the line, so you just stay at the house obediently. "

Zhou Yizhu's originally softened heart also calmed down when she heard the words.Yes, with such deep affection, what do you want him to do? If Ling Langnian didn't think he was Yi'er's father, this man would have been dismissed long ago.

"Make him kneel."

After Zhou Yan finished speaking, he turned and left the room.

The sky was dizzy, this man had been here since daytime, and he had been kneeling here for half a day.

Seeing Zhou Yan coming out in a cloak, Mu Qingzhou straightened his neck and called out: "Brother."

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, and said, "You don't have to call me that, and you don't have to bribe some of my students and masters to persuade me. Right now, unless Xie Yin, who is lying in the imperial tomb, comes back to life and pleads for you personally, you'd better get out of here early." Go back, don't waste your energy here."

"Brother, I am a student of General Zhou. In the past, even if I was half of the Zhou family, you have been my uncle for a day, and you will be for the rest of your life."

Mu Qingzhou's attitude of admitting his mistake was quite sincere, but Zhou Yan was really disgusted by this person.

He sneered twice and said: "Mu Qingzhou, our Zhou family treats you very well. My father single-handedly promoted you to the post of envoy. Back then, my sister was pregnant, so I didn't intend to have this child. , it was Mrs. Mu and his wife who begged in every possible way to get married. You promised well at the beginning, even if you couldn't become a fairy couple with Yizhu, you would treat her kindly. But within a year after Yizhu gave birth to Yan'er, you I took a concubine, because of this concubine, Yizhu's second child was not kept, and now she is sick on the couch. I have only knelt for a few days now, and I want us to forgive you, do you think you are worthy of forgiveness?"

"Brother, I was wrong. Thousands of mistakes are my fault. I will not dare in the future. Yi'er is still young, he is not yet five years old, he cannot live without a father."

Mu Qingzhou regretted so much, if it wasn't for that little bitch surnamed Lin, their Mu family wouldn't have been defeated like this.

"You still dare to mention Yan'er." Zhou Yan frowned and said, "Since Yan'er was born, you as a father have accompanied him several times. Don't worry, my mother has sent a letter to the south to report to His Majesty. , Mu Yan will adopt from the Mu family to the eldest princess's mansion, and your Yi'er will take the Ling family's surname after a while."

"Brother!" Mu Qingzhou grabbed Zhou Yan's robe and said, "Brother, you can't do this. Yi'er is what my parents value most, so you can't do this."

"Your father and mother value it very much, and so do His Majesty and the Eldest Princess. Don't worry, in the future, although Yi'er will not have a father by his side, he will have an uncle who loves him. It is better to be loved by everything than to be the son of a criminal. What do you say?"

After Zhou Yan finished speaking, he drew a dagger from his waist and cut off the corner of Mu Qingzhou's clothes, and got into the carriage with a flick of his sleeve.He has always been lenient, but lenient is not a bargaining chip for the wicked to gain an inch.

Mu Qingzhou, he has tolerated this person for too long.

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