I have the beauty of the villain's love

Zhou Lang was woken up by Linghu Yin.

Linghu Yin grabbed his shoulders and helped him up from the bed, holding a bowl of porridge in one hand, "Eat something before going to bed."

The bones of Zhou Lang's whole body were soft, and his head was dizzy. Linghuyin helped him up, and he could only lean in Linghuyin's arms. Linghuyin personally fed him porridge as if treating a child. .

Zhou Lang drank two mouthfuls of hot porridge, finally regained some strength, and tried to sit up while supporting the bed, but Linghu Yin locked him in his arms.

After feeding a bowl of porridge, Linghu Yin didn't bother Zhou Lang any more, and let him rest after pulling down the bed curtain.

Zhou Lang fell asleep again in a daze. When he woke up, there was no movement in the room. He thought that Linghu Yin had left, so he lifted the curtain of the bed and took a look outside. He saw Linghu Yin sitting at the table with a candlestick on. Flipping through something.

Zhou Lang didn't dare to make a sound, put down the curtain and retreated to the bed.

Linghu Yin sat in the room for half the night, and at dawn, someone brought breakfast outside, so he got up from the table and called Zhou Lang with something.Zhou Lang woke up and slept several times that night, and was woken up by Linghuyin, fed him some food, and let him rest again.After a few days like this, Zhou Lang really couldn't stand it anymore, he didn't know whether it was day or night outside, although Linghuyin didn't miss his body as frequently as he did in the previous days, but every day Trapped in the house every day, facing Linghu Yin day and night is hard enough.

Linghuyin always loves to hug him and talk about the past.

There was Linghu Pei who taught him when he was young - he was like an ordinary child when he was young, he was reluctant to hurt even a bird, but how could he be so useless as the son of a dignified general.Linghu Pei forced him to look at the executed prisoners of war and rebels in the execution ground. Their heads rolled to his feet, and hot blood splashed all over his body.

He also took Zhou Lang's hand to touch his eyes, saying that he still remembered the feeling of blood dripping from his closed eyes.

There was also the tragic death of his biological mother whom he had never met—the death was also mentioned by others, and it was said that she was tortured before she died, and her ten fingers were severed.That was all the motivation for him to grow up from a weak childhood, but when he grew up, he made great achievements for the king and became famous all over the world, but he still failed to fulfill his childhood wish of avenging his mother.His father's silence and the king's inaction, he is still numb to this day.It's just that when I dream back at midnight, I always dream of a woman whose face can't be seen clearly, walking in front of him, holding a child in one hand, and slowly walking forward barefoot in a vague snowy night.

Although Zhou Lang didn't have a very good life when he was young, those uncles just dared to play some shady tricks when Zhou Yong was away. Things like beheading and execution were far away from him, but what happened to Linghuyin when he was young In this way, if the relationship between Linghu Yin and him still stays in the general's mansion, Zhou Lang may feel some compassion, but now he and Linghu Yin have such a relationship. It's really complicated.

Linghu Yin just wanted to tell Zhou Lang about himself.He has grown up, his heart is as cold as iron, and the helplessness and fear of childhood can no longer shake him now.

He had already forgotten those things, but for some reason he had to bring them up again.Perhaps it was because he was trapped by nightmares every night during these days and could not escape, so he hoped that someone could taste the great bitterness in his heart.

Linghuyin hugged Zhou Lang even tighter. Zhou Lang had gotten used to having skin-to-skin contact with him in the past few days, but he was still not used to the feeling of being wrapped in Linghuyin's arms.

In the past few days, when Linghuyin was holding him to sleep, he would tell him some past events, intermittently, and some things were still incoherent.

He talked about his childhood yesterday, and today he talked about his adulthood. He said that when he was fighting Beidi, he fell into an ambush by mistake and was captured alive by Beidi. He was a famous general in Tianqing, but he was an enemy they hated in Beidi what.At that time, he was cut in the chest, and was dragged on the ground with his arms wrapped in rope by the local general. When he thought he was about to die, he was recognized by Yunzang——Yunzang was his real father, Beidi Wang's confidant, Yunzang tried to persuade him to go back to Beidi but failed, so he had to be released.

In the following years, Yunzang followed him all the time, but until Beidi's new emperor came to power, he did not heed Yunzang's advice and returned to Beidi with him.

The story that follows is really like a story.He knew his life experience, but he still held up the butcher knife to his homeland for the enemy country.

He had seen Beidi soldiers massacre a city of people before, and later he also saw Tianqing soldiers humiliating women and children captured by Beidi in every possible way.When the two countries were at war, each had their own reasons for slaughter, but he lost his ambition to point his sword at the world in the beginning.

In the past, when he killed people, he could still be said to be a king, for the people of Tianqing who died innocently, but after knowing all this, every time he killed someone, his sense of guilt increased.The cycle goes on and on, endlessly.

The secret Zhou Lang was trying to explore a few days ago was revealed so easily by Linghu Yin, he didn't know whether to sigh or do something else.

"I'm tired of this kind of life." Linghuyin stroked Zhou Lang's back and smiled softly, "Those national or family hatreds have nothing to do with me. When this battle is over, the emperor wants to Take back the rewards he gave to the Linghu family—just take them all back."

Zhou Lang fell on Linghuyin's chest.

The secrets that Linghu Yin told him were too far away from him, so it was not up to him to comment on them.

"Zhou'er—" Linghu Yin raised his hand to touch Zhou Lang's cheek.

Zhou Lang was lying on top of him, with winding hair. When he looked up, he really looked like a mountain monster, "Don't call me that."

"Don't you like it?" Linghu Yin always wanted to get closer to Zhou Lang.

"I'm a man, not a woman." Zhou Lang felt that when the word Zhou'er came out of Linghuyin's mouth, there was always some erotic entanglement.

"I've never treated you like a woman." Linghuyin thought Zhou Lang had misunderstood, "If you don't like it, I'll call you Brother Zhou from now on."

Zhou Lang recalled that the first time he was pressured by Linghuyin to do that ridiculous thing, he kept calling him "brother". Now that he thinks about it, it seems that an even more shameful veil has been put on this already indescribable relationship. "Just call me by my name."

Linghu Yin sighed, "Okay."

Zhou Lang frowned suddenly, he felt Linghuyin's hand slide down his back, he was about to struggle, but Linghuyin's hand stopped on his lower back, and gently kneaded.

That place was sore and sore, and the slightest touch was unbearable.

Linghu Yin stuck to his ear, "Why are you so delicate?"

Hearing what Linghuyin said, Zhou Lang gritted his teeth angrily.He is definitely not weak in front of ordinary people, but he is also just an ordinary person, how can he compare to Linghu Yin's physique.

In addition, he was not a woman in the first place, so he couldn't stand being demanded by Linghu Yin like a woman, "It's not you..."

Linghuyin's hand was pressing on his waist, and Zhou Lang couldn't help but let out a low cry when he pinched it lightly.

"When I saw you in the flower forest before, I really thought it was a woman." Linghuyin recalled the scene of meeting Zhou Lang for the first time.

Zhou Lang also remembered that it was when Linghurou captured him from the Luoying Banquet. At that time, his clothes were disheveled and he was in a mess. If Linghurou was willing to give him a piece of clothing to cover his body, he would...

But the clothes that covered her body in the end were also given by Xie Yinghuai.

Linghuyin talked about many things about himself, but now that he thinks about it, those things are gray and white in his memory, but the acquaintance with Zhou Lang is full of bright red, "At that time, I still thought, this is Where is the girl, born so white, so slim and charming—”

"Stop it!" Zhou Lang couldn't listen anymore.

"Well. Let's not talk about it."

Linghuyin's hands have been kneading Zhou Lang's waist in a very regular manner, and Zhou Lang gradually relaxed his vigilance, "At that time you asked me to join the army, yes, it was also on purpose, right?"

Zhou Lang thought about this matter for a long time. Linghuyin asked him to come with the army. Although he kept telling him to give him time to think about it, if he really wanted to think about it, he would just be sent back to the Zhou Mansion. Why bother to go to such pains? Bring him with you.

"Yes." Linghu Yin didn't even hide it.

Hearing that Linghuyin was so frank, Zhou Lang was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment.

"I also thought it was reckless at the time, but now that I think about it, it was the most correct decision." Linghuyin looked down at Zhou Lang who was lying in his arms.

"I thought you were an upright gentleman, but I didn't know you were such a shameless person!" Zhou Lang never thought that one day he would accuse others of being shameless.

Linghu Yin, "Well, I'm shameless."

Zhou Lang, who was stuffed back with a sentence, "..."

He really couldn't figure out why he didn't see clearly the animal nature under the skin of a gentleman like Linghu Yin earlier.

After a while, Zhou Lang pleaded, "Linghuyin, let me go back to Lin'an."

Linghu Yin's hand on his waist paused.

"You told me these things today, so I know that you regard me as your heart-to-heart friend." Linghuyin's attitude towards him has softened a lot in the past few days, otherwise he would not dare to be so presumptuous in front of him today, "You just want to find someone who can listen to you, so... what you said to me, I will never tell anyone else, you let me go back to Lin'an, and I won't talk about reconciling with Rou'er again—— "

Linghu Yin suddenly turned over and pressed Zhou Lang who was lying on him under him.

Because of his deep facial features, there will always be an aggressive sharpness.Now his thin lips are tightly pursed, his eyes are gloomy, and he looks even more fierce.

"Don't always talk about Linghurou." Linghuyin naturally understood Zhou Lang's original intention at a glance, "Linghu Rourou has nothing to do with me. If we talk about it in detail, she is still my enemy."

Zhou Lang looked up at Linghuyin, moved a little, and Linghuyin was completely pressed down.

"I'm telling you this, and I don't want to find someone to tell the story." Linghuyin is really tired of Zhou Lang's repeated perfunctory attitude, "If I want to tell a story, I can find anyone - a dead person Always keep it a secret."

Because they were too close, Zhou Lang felt Linghu Yin's things pressing against him.

"Zhou Lang—"

Linghu Yin suddenly called his name.

"I like you." Linghuyin saw Zhou Lang's flustered look in his eyes, "I don't want to hide anything from you."

Knowing that struggling was futile, Zhou Lang turned his head to avoid Linghuyin's sight.

"Look at me!" Linghu Yin was dissatisfied with Zhou Lang's attitude.

Zhou Lang was forced to turn his head to look at Linghuyin.

"Don't force me into a beast that is in heat and only knows how to mate." The black emotion in Linghu Yin's eyes almost seeped out, "You know."