I have the beauty of the villain's love

Knowing that Linghu Rou had left the mansion, Zhou Lang also had other thoughts in his heart. Since he entered the general's mansion, he has not gone out a few times. Linghurou didn't dare to leave the mansion, now that Linghurou has left the mansion, doesn't he just want to go out to relax?

Early the next morning, he changed his clothes, took some bank notes and was about to go out.

The four servants were in the yard, and when they saw him dressed up to go out, they asked, "Where are you going, Master?"

Zhou Lang acted as if he couldn't hear him, and the four of them lined up to stop him when they saw that he was going out of the courtyard.

Zhou Lang raised his head and stared at the leader, "Where am I going, do I still have to report to you slaves?"

"My lord, Miss gave orders last night not to let you leave the yard." This time it was Aye who had had a conflict with Zhou Lang who answered.

"Presumptuous!" Zhou Lang gritted his teeth, "Can I be a prisoner?" He raised his hand to push away the person blocking the way, "Go away, my lord!"

Standing in front of him was Aye, and after such a push, there was no push.

Ah Qi spoke from the side, "Please don't make things difficult for us, my lord."

Knowing that it was useless, Zhou Lang withdrew his hand angrily, but his tone was still blunt, "I just want to go out of the house to relax."

"Young master, please relax in the mansion." Another person replied.

"You!" Zhou Lang went to stare at the person who spoke, but he didn't expect all four of them to answer in this way, and he was confused for a while, "You!" He waved his sleeves angrily again, "If my son said that he must leave the mansion today? .”

The four of them looked at each other, cupped their fists and confessed, "That's an offence."

Zhou Lang was determined to leave the mansion today, and now that he was stopped here, he naturally didn't pay attention to the four servants who were in the way, so he was going to force his way in now.

But these four people were originally the servants of the outer palace, and their martial arts could not be said to be top-notch, but they were also first-class figures, so Zhou Lang's hard work naturally couldn't take effect.It's just that these four people were also afraid of hurting the helpless young man in front of them, so they all showed mercy, so they entangled in the yard for a long time.

Zhou Lang pestered for a while, seeing the four of them refused to budge, he felt a little anxious, and raised his hand to catch the eyes of the person in front of him.

The person in front of him was originally going to hide, but he didn't use the strength properly, somehow turned into a push, although he immediately regained his senses and withdrew most of the strength in his hand, he didn't expect it to be only [-]% of the strength Zhou Lang pushed Zhou Lang to the ground with his palm.

Zhou Lang fell to the ground on his back, his posture was very awkward, he fell and hurt, and immediately shouted, "Bold, you dare to hit me!"

The servant who hit the person was also dumbfounded. When he realized it, Ah Qi and Ah Ye had already helped Zhou Lang's arm, one from the left and the other from the right.

That palm really didn't hurt, it's just that Zhou Lang didn't understand martial arts at all, and his foot was not stable, just such a light stroke could make him unsteady.

"My lord, are you alright?" Ah Qi looked anxious.

"My lord..." Aye was about to speak, but he didn't want Zhou Lang to push the two away, but he didn't want the two of them to learn martial arts. To be able to push the two away.

The servant who beat someone knelt on the ground and confessed, "My lord, forgive me." He was the most lenient just now, so Zhou Lang thought he was the best bully, so he deliberately targeted him. Unexpectedly, this soft persimmon was indeed the best of the four. of.

Zhou Lang was forcefully lifted up from the ground by Ah Ye and Ah Qi, but he and the four of them had always been at odds, so they pushed him again after standing up.Seeing that he had been slapped just now, they were afraid that he would make another mistake, so they let go of their hands together.

Zhou Lang's eyes were red, but it wasn't from that slap, but from falling on the bluestone slab.

"You bloody slave!" Zhou Lang has a spoiled young master's temper. He couldn't bear such a bad loss, so he walked over and kicked the kneeling man a few times, but after kicking twice, he pulled his buttocks again. Where it hurts from the fall, he can only support his lower back.

The servant who was kicked by him really didn't feel any pain. He was used to rough work, and his feet, which were embroidered with fists, really seemed to be tickling.

But when he saw the person kicking him in front of him stop suddenly, he looked up and saw Zhou Lang biting his lips and supporting his waist pitifully.

Red eye circles, biting red lips - such a handsome young man...

Seeing the man staring at him, Zhou Lang put on a fierce look again, "Why, what are you doing staring at me? I kick you, do you still want to fight back?"

The slave only realized now that he was dumbfounded, and immediately lowered his head, "Slave, I dare not." His voice was trembling slightly.

Ah Qi was still a little worried about Zhou Lang's injury, "Please return to the room to rest, young master."

"Hmph." Zhou Lang waited until the pain subsided, and then stood up straight again, "I have to leave the mansion today, my lord."

"The slave will be offended."

Zhou Lang suddenly felt that his hands were caught, and when he turned around, he saw Ah Ye and Ah Qi. He was shocked and angry at the moment, he didn't expect these four slaves to be so difficult to deal with, "What are you going to do!"

Those two wanted to send him back to the room.

Zhou Lang naturally didn't want to go back, but he had already suffered a loss just now, his body was still hurting, and he didn't dare to make too much movement even when he was struggling. Ah Qi and Ah Ye were even more careful with their movements, for fear of hurting him again. arrive.

Their movements alarmed Linghu Yin who was passing by.

Linghu Yin also wanted to go out, but he didn't want to hear any noise on the road. When he came over to take a look, he found that it was Zhou Lang who was entangled with four servants in the yard.Surprised, he called out, "Young Master Zhou?"

Zhou Lang's hands were caught by two people, and when he was about to take him into the room, he heard this sound, looked up and saw Linghu Yin in dark clothes, the four of them naturally saw it too, and knelt down to salute, "General. "

Linghu Yin walked in.

When Zhou Lang saw Linghuyin, he immediately had a way to escape, "Brother."

Linghu Yin was very pleased with this elder brother, and there was a rare warmth on his stern face. He looked down at the four people who were kneeling, and then his eyes fell on Zhou Lang, "Mr. Zhou, this is—"

Naturally, Zhou Lang would not give up this opportunity to complain, "It's like this, Rou'er is not in the mansion today, I want to go out of the mansion - I have never been in the general's mansion, and I haven't gone home to see it yet." Zhou Lang said to Linghu Yin restrained his domineering temper. Of course, the main reason was that he didn't dare. Linghu Yin has made great achievements in battle. It is rumored that he is a man with one enemy against a hundred. How dare he provoke him, "These four slaves stopped Don't let me out of the yard."

What he said was smooth, but every sentence was true, as if it was really these four servants who deliberately made things difficult for him.

Linghuyin had a measure in his mind, he asked the four kneeling people, "Qianhe, is what Mr. Zhou said the truth?"

Qian He lowered his head, "General, Miss specially told me to wait, saying that my uncle is not in good health and needs to recuperate in the yard."

Zhou Lang glared at Qian He, who had just slapped him, "I had an occasional cold a few days ago, and I'm fine now. I just don't know how the thoughtful entrustment of Rou'er and me was misinterpreted by you slaves as Like this."

Linghu Yin is not an ordinary martial artist, he naturally knows Zhou Lang's promiscuous and smooth temperament, but his sister is too infatuated with him, so it is not surprising that he gave such an outrageous order.

only……

Zhou Lang is also a man this week, so it might be inappropriate for Linghu Rou to lock him in the General's Mansion.

"I'm about to go out, Mr. Zhou, why don't you come with me?" Linghuyin's forehead belt is red today, but the gemstone in the middle has not been changed, the red one looks like a drop of blood, "If you are on the way, you can also take it with you. "

Zhou Lang was overjoyed, and unconsciously showed a smile on his face, "So I will trouble my brother."

Linghu Yin said, "Then let's go."

Zhou Lang followed Linghuyin out of the yard, and before leaving the door, he turned his head and raised his jaw at the servant named Qianye.

Full of arrogance.

It's just that this arrogant look, because of the corners of his eyes that haven't faded from the blush, has become a bit lustful.

For some reason, Qianye's mouth was a little dry, and she couldn't help pursing her lips...

Zhou Lang followed Linghuyin to the gate of the General's Mansion. The carriages were ready, and they were all first-class steeds. However, Linghuyin was not as elegant as Xie Xiaohouye. The carriages were made very ordinary. Embroidered with clouds, after Zhou Lang got into the carriage, he found that the black dragon with four claws was also embroidered with dark thread on the curtain that looked like only clouds from the outside, chasing the clouds on the moon, it was very majestic.

Linghu Yin was going out to do some errands, and now it didn't matter if he brought Zhou Lang along with him.

Zhou Lang was knowledgeable and interesting, and Linghuyin helped him out, so his attitude towards Linghuyin was naturally better, and he chatted happily with Linghuyin along the way.

Although Zhou Lang indulged in sensuality, he did not lose any of the poems and songs he had learned before, and because he was proficient in pen and ink, he really spoke like a talented bachelor.Linghu Yin didn't expect him to have such a talent, so he couldn't help but talk to him a few more words.

Zhou Lang wanted to please him, so he couldn't help showing off his talent, and Linghuyin gradually began to appreciate his talent.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhou is so talented that he is even more convincing than Sima Ting, the great Confucian of the dynasty." Linghu Yin said with a smile, "I just don't know why you don't seek an official position in the court with Mr. Zhou's talent?"

To put it bluntly, Zhou Lang is a fake ancient man. He jumped out and saw many things clearly. He bowed himself to serve the king. Drunk, leisurely and happy is what I want."

"Young master Zhou is so generous, I really admire it." Linghu Yin guessed that Zhou Lang would say that, after all, those literati always feel that they are out of the current situation, but they don't know how enjoyable it is to control the situation.

"Brother is absurd." Zhou Lang is also a sensible person. Although he is out of the world and does not strive for fame and fortune, many things go with the tide like duckweed, but even so, he does not have any ambitions to assist the king.

Just then, the curtain in front of him was lifted.

The groom whispered, "General, Chengnan Street is here."

Chengnan Street is naturally where Zhou Lang lives.

Hearing this sound, Zhou Lang waited for the carriage to stop, thanked Linghuyin, and then jumped out of the carriage.

Linghuyin watched Zhou Lang get off the carriage, raised his head and opened the curtain to look outside, and saw Zhou Lang's back.

Even after checking the details of this person and knowing that this person is no different from an ordinary romantic man, such a talent is indeed enough to attract people's attention.

The carriage moved, and Linghu Yin also dropped the curtain.