I have the beauty of the villain's love

Later, when things got complicated in the army, Linghu Yin spent less time with him.

Zhou Lang couldn't see Linghuyin, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't go out either. Linghuyin asked Changqing to guard him, separated by a door panel, no matter what Zhou Lang said, Changqing who was guarding outside the door Also unmoved.

After half a month like this, Linghuyin came back late at night one time, Zhou Lang saw that his chest was wrapped in a bandage, and dark blood seeped out, he was still stunned, and when Linghuyin hugged him and fell on the bed, He only heard what Linghuyin said, and he knew that Tianqing and Beidi had already started fighting.

Beidi's new emperor personally marched, and there are countless elite soldiers and strong generals under his command. Even though Linghu Yin is an inexhaustible general, it is difficult to resist with his own strength.

Zhou Lang hadn't seen a battle yet, Linghuyin protected him firmly in the iron wall, and didn't mention anything about the war in front of him.

Because Linghuyin was wounded on his chest, when Zhou Lang was hugging him, Zhou Lang was always afraid of touching his wound, so he seemed extraordinarily restrained.Linghuyin thought that Zhou Lang was afraid of the wound on his body, and explained, "It will be fine in a few days."

The bandage was tied around his heart, and he knew how dangerous it was, and it would heal in a few days as he said.

Linghu Yin's lips turned white, which was a sign of excessive blood loss.

"Get some medicine." Zhou Lang had already touched the warm blood seeping from the bandage.

Naturally, the military doctor took care of Linghu Yin's wound immediately, but he insisted on coming back to see Zhou Lang, the wound opened a little because of his actions, "It's okay."

He looks like nothing.

Zhou Lang didn't want to care about him either, Linghuyin was injured and didn't touch him, he also closed his eyes and prepared to sleep, and in the middle of the night, when he woke up and felt blood stained on his elbow, he walked from Linghuyin with his waist He broke free from Yin's arms and went to call Chang Qing at the door. Linghu Yin thought that Zhou Lang was about to leave when he heard the movement, so he grabbed his wrist and looked at him stubbornly, "Where are you going?"

The bandage wrapped around his chest had been soaked in blood, and there were many old wounds on his body, but after being smeared by the blood, he looked even more terrifying.

"I'll ask Changqing to call you a military doctor." Zhou Lang couldn't fall asleep smelling the smell of blood.

Linghu Yin's expression softened a little after hearing Zhou Lang's words, "The medicine has already been applied, but the wound is deeper."

When he fell asleep, there was no blood on his lips. Now when he wakes up in the middle of the night, under the candlelight, there is no blood on his lips, it is pale.

Zhou Lang said, "Since you are injured, don't hug me."

Linghu Yin also saw the blood stained on Zhou Lang's body, and sat up on the edge of the bed, his eyes lowered, "Well, I'll go to sleep elsewhere. When the injury heals, then..."

Seeing him move, Zhou Lang's blood became darker, and he quickly pressed him down, "You, don't move."

Linghu Yin raised his head to look at him, maybe because of his injury, his gaze at the moment is soft, with a slight sense of dazed feeling when he woke up from a dream.

Zhou Lang hated blood the most. Although he no longer liked Linghuyin, he couldn't let him watch someone die in front of him.

"Are there any bandages in the room?" Zhou Lang almost lost his sense of shame in front of Linghuyin. He exposed his body so much that he didn't feel too much when he stood naked in front of Linghuyin. unnatural.

Linghu Yin took off her hair crown, and her black hair hung down her shoulders, "It's in the cabinet."

Zhou Lang picked up Linghuyin's clothes from the bed and put them on, then went to the cabinet and found a box woven with rattan. When he opened it, there were bandages and several porcelain bottles.

Zhou Lang found the porcelain bottle with the golden sore medicine on it, took the bandage and walked to the bedside.

Linghu Yin looked up at Zhou Lang.

"I'll change your medicine." Zhou Lang still didn't dare to look at Linghuyin.

The corner of Linghu Yin's lips curled up, "Okay."

Sitting by the bed, Zhou Lang untied the bandage on Linghuyin's chest. When the bloody bandage fell to the ground, Zhou Lang saw how deep the deeper wound Linghuyin said was. An arrow wound, the arrow should have used a triangular barb, and when it was pulled out, the flesh was torn off. Zhou Lang had never seen such a scary wound, and he hesitated in his movements, "You are a general, how could you suffer such a wound?" hurt."

Linghu Yin, "Only by suffering more injuries than ordinary people can you become a general."

When Zhou Lang touched the everted flesh, his fingertips were trembling. He is really a delicate young man. Every scrape on his body hurts unbearably. I don't know how Linghuyin endured it.

The powder of golden sore medicine sprinkled on Linghuyin's wound, he didn't even frown, he just quietly watched Zhou Lang bandage his wound in front of him.

Zhou Lang said suddenly, "Linghuyin."

"Ok?"

"Can this battle be won?" Zhou Lang had heard many rumors about Linghuyin among the people, saying that he was unparalleled in martial arts, but seeing the layers of wounds on his body, he couldn't help asking this question.

Linghuyin replied after a long time, "I can't lose."

It is not possible to win or possible to lose, but impossible to lose.

"The reason why Beidi Xinhuang's imperial conquest is because he wants to kill you?" Zhou Lang thought of the past that Linghuyin told him.Since Linghuyin is the orphan of Beidi's former dynasty, the new Beidi emperor, who is so dishonorable today, naturally wants to get rid of him and hurry up.

"En." Linghu Yin looked down at his wound, "The arrow on my body today is thanks to him."

Zhou Lang can sort of figure out Linghuyin's personality, when you go against him, his temper is tough and stubborn, and when you go along with him, he is gentle and calm in every possible way.

When Zhou Lang changed the medicine for him, Linghuyin suddenly stopped him and carried him back to the couch, Zhou Lang was startled.

Linghu Yin pressed him on the couch, "I never dared to think that there would be someone who could accompany me like this."

Zhou Lang, "..." It was obviously forced by you.

Linghu Yin slowly closed his eyes, as if dreaming, "I really hope that this battle can be finished tomorrow, and then I can return to Lin'an with you."

Zhou Lang was a little excited when he heard the words 'return to Lin'an'.

But after hearing Linghuyin's last sentence, "I don't know how to propose a marriage is more appropriate." After that, his face collapsed again.

Linghuyin really wants to marry him?

Zhou Lang didn't dare to think about Zhou Yong's expression when he heard the news.He entered the general's mansion by himself, became the daughter-in-law's son-in-law, changed himself and mixed up with the general... Even Zhou Lang, who was originally an open person, was choked by what might happen.But unfortunately, he couldn't do anything about it.

It doesn't make sense to reason with Linghuyin, and Linghuyin has a heavy army in his hand, even if he is forced to marry him, Zhou Yong can't do anything except prepare a dowry for him... At this time, Zhou Lang remembered being raped by the son of a high-ranking official. The commoner woman who was forcibly married, felt a huge aggrieved feeling that he had no power to resist, and his chest felt tight again.

It's fun to bully others, but being bullied by others...

How can this feeling be so indescribable.

Linghuyin only rested for two days before disappearing again.Zhou Lang asked Changqing, only to know that Linghuyin sent troops with injuries.

Later, I didn't see Linghuyin for half a month. Everything that Zhou Lang could know was also passed on by Changqing, but Changqing always avoided the important and ignored the important ones. He only talked about victories, not defeats. Hu Yin gave special advice.

The time has become longer, but it is not more difficult than before. Although Zhou Lang is trapped in the room, he can still feel a trace of depression and drinking blood.

Changqing's words became less and less, and sometimes Zhou Lang needed to ask him a few words before he could answer.But what was answered was only a few words.

Just when Zhou Lang stayed in the room and didn't know what Xixi was, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door, and then the door that had been closed for many days was suddenly opened, and Changqing called out, "General!"

Shocked, Zhou Lang got up from the couch.

But before he could sit up, Linghu Yin had already lifted the veil.

At this time Zhou Lang was still naked, but Linghu Yin was wearing silver armor, and the red feathers on the crown were like flames, which was truly a unparalleled heroic posture.

Although he didn't carry a weapon, he still had a strong smell of blood on his body, forcefully pushing back the strong scent of Zi Shuxiang in the room.

Linghuyin leaned over to look at Zhou Lang, his starry eyes were shining, "Beidi has retreated!"

Zhou Lang was in the room, and he had no idea what bloody storm had gone through outside. He was still a little confused after hearing what Linghuyin said.

Linghu Yin held his loose long hair, "Tomorrow we can return to Lin'an."

Zhou Lang wanted to laugh at this time, but when he thought about Linghuyin going back to marry him, he couldn't laugh anymore.

At this time, there was another burst of noisy footsteps outside the house. It seemed that many people came together. Those people seemed to come with Linghuyin. As soon as they walked into the yard, they shouted one general at a time, Zhou Lang was going to go to the couch. Shrinking, Linghuyin said, "Changqing!"

Changqing naturally knew what Linghu Yin meant and stopped those people from the door.

Those people were stopped outside the door, knowing that Linghu Yin was in the room, they untied their swords and knelt down.

"Why are you looking for me?" Linghu Yin knew who it was by hearing the voice.

"General!" The first to speak was one of Linghu Yin's lieutenants. He had followed Linghu Pei for many years, and now he is loyal to Linghu Yin. That villain Yun!"

Chang Zhongyun is also a well-known general, but if he steals the achievements of others, he can only lose the reputation of a villain.

Zhou Lang still didn't know what happened.

Linghu Yin's expression remained unchanged, "Let him take it if he wants it."

"General!" The voice outside the door was heartbroken, "Then Chang Zhongyun belongs to the second prince, and his actions are intended to blackmail you. If you really hand over the credit and hand over the credit, wouldn't it be just to fulfill his wish!"

Linghu Yin had also thought about it himself, since the second prince Ling Chang Zhongyun came, he had guessed that there would be such a move, but the second prince held the life of his biological father Linghu Pei in his hands, so what could he do?

But he couldn't say this to his lieutenant general, "Needless to say, General Chang Zhongyun and Chang made great contributions to this battle..."

Everyone outside the door shouted in unison, "General, you fell into the enemy's line twice, so what did Chang Zhongyun do? You wounded the leader, severely injured Beidi, and sacrificed the lives of many soldiers in exchange for a tragic victory-how can you win?" Give it up to others! The last generals are really unwilling, I hope the general thinks twice!"

"I've made up my mind, you all stand down!" Linghu Yin said.

The final soldier kneeling outside the door wanted to say something more, and Linghuyin said again, "Anyone who talks too much will be dealt with by military law!"

As soon as these words came out, no matter how unwilling the people kneeling outside the door felt, they could only leave with a long sigh.

Zhou Lang listened to this conversation, and vaguely guessed that something was wrong. Although Linghu Yin had made great military achievements, he was only a courtier. Now he has been implicated in the court struggle between the second prince and the third prince. For the sake of the Linghu family, he always There are many sacrifices and regressions to be made.

It's not that Linghu Yin really doesn't care about it at all. If he hands over all his achievements to others, he will also feel unwilling, but that unwillingness has gradually become numb under the current situation, "Whatever they want, give it to others." They—" He cupped Zhou Lang's cheeks, and pressed his bloody lips to the corners of Zhou Lang's lips, "I only want you."

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small theater:

Zhou Lang: [complicated face] Dad, someone wants to marry me

Zhou Yong: Huh?who

Zhou Lang: My wife's brother

Zhou Yong: Huh? ? ? ?

Xie Yinghuai: Father-in-law!Zhou Lang was joking with you just now

Zhou Yong: Oh [heavy a sigh of relief]...No, hey, what do you call me, little lord?

Xie Yinghuai: Father-in-law

Zhou Yong: [Confused face] Huh? ? ? ?