I have the beauty of the villain's love

"Master Hou—Master Hou—you listen to the servant, don't go any further!"

"Go away!"

"Your Majesty! The front is where the war is fought. If you go there, if something happens, the slave will die ten thousand times and it will not be enough to fill your life!"

The person stopped was wearing golden and white clothes with cloud patterns, his hair was neatly tied into a crown, but He's handsome face was as cold as ice.If not, who is Xie Yinghuai?

"Master Hou, Lord Hou!" The one who blocked the person was also a well-dressed slave, and now he stopped in front of Xie Yinghuai with three steps and one kneeling, "Go back, I beg you to go back!"

Xie Yinghuai also no longer had the elegant and coquettish demeanor of the past, and kicked the servant in front of her and rolled her around twice on the ground.The servant got up and was about to kneel down again, but a thin sword was handed to his neck, and his face turned pale.

"Do you think I dare not kill you?" The sword in Xie Yinghuai's hand opened like a human being, but the point of the sword touched the skin and drew a bloodstain.

The slave fell to the ground and dared not move.

"Get lost! Otherwise, I'll kill you right now!" Young Master Xie's temper is really bad right now.

He came from Lin'an City and took the official road, but he didn't know that there are so many rebellious refugees, and he was delayed on the road for a long time. Now he finally rushed here, but there are still people who don't know how to live or die stop him.

The sword on the neck was retracted, and the slave who got up saw Xie Ying holding the horse and walking away, clutching his bleeding neck and dared not stop it.

Master Xie Xiaohou rode a fast horse, asked the people in the town for directions, and hurried over.

In the evening, Lord Xie Xiaohou finally saw the city built on the border. When he was rushing to the city gate, the horse he was riding was suddenly cut off by a horse tripper hidden in the yellow sand. Xie Yinghuai Turned over and jumped off the fallen horse.

There was a lot of dead grass growing on the surrounding yellow sand, and now with the sound of his horse neighing to the ground, three or four masked scouts suddenly emerged from the dry grass. It was covered with yellow sand, only the scimitar in his hand reflected the color of dried blood.

Xie Yinghuai abandoned the fancy folding fan, and pulled out the saber from her waist.

He didn't even ask who the person was, he drew his long sword and jumped on him.

Master Xie Xiaohou is not low in martial arts, and his temper is not low. He was suffocated all the way, and he cut the throat of the scout in front of him with a few swords.The blade like autumn water was covered with bright red blood, Xie Yinghuai shook, and all the blood on the sword fell off.Xie Xiaohou put away his sword and wanted to lead the horse, but he saw that the horse was lying on the ground and was about to die because of its front hoof cut off.

Xie Yinghuai had no choice but to abandon his horse and go under the city gate alone.

There were soldiers patrolling the city wall, and soon someone spotted Xie Yinghuai walking up to him——Xie Yinghuai was wearing white clothes in the yellow sand, which was really eye-catching.

The soldiers on the city wall had already pointed their bows and arrows at Xie Yinghuai who was standing below the city.

"Who is under the city?"

Xie Yinghuai took out a Lingjian from his bosom, held it up to the guards on the city wall, "I am Xie Yinghuai, Marquis of Yining, I have something to do with Linghu Yin, open the city gate quickly!"

Hearing that the person below reported his family name, and saw that he reported the name of the general, the guards on the city wall said, "Let me go and report to the general first."

When Xie Yinghuai heard this sentence, she took Ling Jian back.

A quarter of an hour later, all the bows and arrows pointing at Xie Yinghuai on the city wall were put away, and the city gate opened to give Xie Yinghuai a passage.

Xie Yinghuai's journey has been full of dust and dust, even if his white clothes are covered with dust, his peerless demeanor has not weakened a bit.

"Master Hou, the general asked his subordinates to take you there." After reporting to Linghu Yin, the city guard knew Xie Yinghuai's identity, and they all spoke politely.

Xie Yinghuai knew that now it was Linghuyin's territory and he couldn't tolerate his presumptuousness, so he just nodded and entered the city with that person.

Linghuyin had just returned from the Martial Arts Hall and had a cup of tea when someone reported to him that the Marquis of Yining was looking for him.

Marquis of Yining?

Linghu Yin asked about the appearance and appearance of the visitor, and knew that it was Xie Yinghuai without a doubt.It's just that Xie Xiaohou, who came here from Lin'an all the way, what is he doing?

"General, the Marquis of Yining has brought you here."

The person at the door reported.

Linghu Yin put down the tea in hand, "Come in."

The person who came in at the door was indeed Xie Yinghuai.

"Xie Xiaohou is here, I'm not far away to welcome you." The words on his lips were polite, but Linghu Yin didn't even stand up.

Xie Yinghuai walked in and glanced behind her.

Linghu Yin waved his hand, "Go out."

The soldier who brought Xie Yinghuai in took him out the door.

"Where is Zhou Lang?" Xie Yinghuai was too lazy to deal with Linghu Yin, and opened his mouth to ask such a question.

Linghuyin had already vaguely guessed Xie Yinghuai's intentions, but hearing him say it himself, he still felt a little absurd.

"Xie Xiaohou, don't you want to stay in the marquis' mansion in Lin'an City, and come all the way to the border just for one person?"

"Linghuyin, I don't want you to beat around the bush. You hand over Zhou Lang, and I'll leave tomorrow morning." According to Xie Yinghuai's temper, it's a big deal. What's going on, Zhou Lang can't say a word.

Linghu Yin frowned after a few steps, "How did Lord Xie Xiaohou know that he was with me?"

What he said was originally a rhetorical question, but to Xie Yinghuai, it was an affirmative sentence.

"Of course I have a way to know. I just ask you whether to let him go or not." Xie Yinghuai was uncharacteristically tough.

Linghu Yin pushed the poured tea forward, "Sit."

Xie Yinghuai suppressed her temper and sat on the seat next to Linghuyin.

"You shouldn't ask me whether you want to let someone go or not. You might as well ask, Mr. Xie Xiaohou, Zhou." Linghu Yin suddenly paused, and put the words of Brother Zhou into his mouth, "Master Zhou, would you like to be with me?" you go?"

"Didn't you use Linghurou's affairs to force him to come to the border with you?" Xie Yinghuai and Zhou Lang had known each other for several years, but they didn't know that Zhou Lang's desire for comfort could make him abandon the prosperous and prosperous Lin'an and Heilongjiang. His father, I'm afraid he only has Linghurou's relationship.

"I didn't force him." Linghu Yin said.

"Oh?" Xie Yinghuai raised her lips and smiled, "Then he came with you voluntarily?"

Xie Yinghuai was furious from the beginning, but on the way, he slowly thought that Zhou Lang was forced by Linghuyin, so he became less angry, but now Linghuyin is looking at him quietly, telling him that Zhou Lang is Volunteering to come here, coming here without saying a word, the anger he suppressed in his heart was about to tear his heart out.

"Xie Xiaohou and Mr. Zhou are old acquaintances. You might as well ask him these questions yourself." Linghuyin also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't get to the bottom of it. After throwing the words to Xie Yinghuai, he stood aside Look at Xie Yinghuai's expressions that have changed several times.

Xie Yinghuai has been driving for several hours, with the taste of yellow sand in his mouth, and now he is sitting here, but he doesn't even touch the teacup in front of him.

"Where is he?"

"Changqing." Linghu Yin called out.

Changqing answered right outside the door, "General."

"Take Master Xie to Young Master Zhou." Linghuyin picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

The tea was made from his favorite tea on weekdays.

Changqing responded, and Xie Yinghuai got up impatiently and went out.

As soon as the tea entered, Linghu Yin frowned suddenly - it was really bad.

It was already dusk outside, Changqing sent Xie Yinghuai to the gate of Zhou Lang's courtyard, and finally opened his mouth to say the first sentence, "This is the residence of Mr. Zhou."

Xie Yinghuai looked up and saw that it was a very simple courtyard.

After Changqing said this sentence, he left.

Xie Yinghuai entered the yard, and saw a lot of white paper hanging around the yard—not necessarily white paper, with a few sketches on the paper, Xie Yinghuai knew that Zhou Lang had such a strange painting eccentricity.Xie Yinghuai walked to the door in two steps in three steps, because it was still dark and the room was not lit yet, when Xie Yinghuai pushed the door and entered, Zhou Lang who was holding a candlestick just happened to raise his head.

The soybean-sized candle jumped twice, illuminating the darkness in front of him.

"Thank you..." Zhou Lang's eyes widened, and the newly lit candlestick in his hand dropped to the ground.

The last twilight was gone outside.

In the dark, Xie Yinghuai walked in front of Zhou Lang. He still smelled of sweat, which was impossible before.He reached out and pinched Zhou Lang's chin, cutting off his unspoken words.

Zhou Lang insisted on opening his mouth, "Xie Xiaohou..."

"Shut up!" Xie Yinghuai gritted her teeth.

Zhou Lang didn't know what kind of madness Xiaohou Xie had gone, so he didn't dare to speak.

Xie Yinghuai originally wanted to kiss Zhou Lang's lips, he had always thought so, but when he really heard Zhou Lang's voice, he didn't dare to approach him like that.

Zhou Lang suddenly snorted in pain, it was Xie Yinghuai who wrapped his arms around his waist, making him breathless with too much force.

Xie Yinghuai's mouth was right behind Zhou Lang's ear, and Zhou Lang could hear his heavy panting.

Xie Yinghuai hugged Zhou Lang from behind, his lips pressed against Zhou Lang's shoulder all the way down.Zhou Lang was wearing clothes and felt something warm on his back. He supported the table with the candlestick in front of him and struggled twice, and Xie Yinghuai leaned forward two steps against him.Zhou Lang put his hand on the table and knocked down another candlestick placed on the table.

Hearing that sound, Xie Yinghuai paused for a moment, then pressed Zhou Lang's back and kissed his back through his clothes.

Zhou Lang only felt something dawdling behind him, but when he turned around, he couldn't see anything.

Xie Yinghuai followed his spine and kissed his shoulder blade again. He wanted to open his mouth to take a bite, but he was afraid that Zhou Lang would notice, so he only covered his lips several times.

"Master Xie, why are you here?" Zhou Lang turned his head, wanting to take a look at Xie Yinghuai.

Xie Yinghuai's hand rested on Zhou Lang's lower abdomen, his eyes in the darkness shone with a strange and burning light, "I'm here to find you."

"Come to me?"

Zhou Lang was pushed forward a few more inches, and half of his body was almost lying on the table.

"Thank you, Young Master!" Zhou Lang panicked.

Xie Yinghuai's lips were pressed against his ear, whether it was intentional or unintentional, the lips always touched his earballs when they moved.

"I am very angry."