I have the beauty of the villain's love

Linghu Yin had just finished bathing, and while changing clothes, Changqing suddenly broke in and whispered a few words in his ear, Linghu Yin paused as he put on his belt, then frowned, and said 'nonsense' , and went out with Changqing.

It was still a while before dawn, but Linghu Rou's yard was still brightly lit.

All the servants in the courtyard were driven out, and they stood against the wall one by one.

Linghuyin walked over, "What are you doing standing outside instead of serving inside the house at night?"

Those servants knelt down one after another, saying that they were kicked out by the second lady.

Linghuyin glanced at Changqing, and walked in.

The yard was quite normal, Linghuyin walked to the door, and when he raised his hand to knock on the door, he heard sobbing from inside the room.

Thin and weak.

The sobbing sound was quickly cut off again.

"Rou'er, please forgive me..."

Linghu Yin suddenly heard this sentence again, he was at the door and did not go in, but Chang Qing looked extremely anxious.

"Forgive you?" Linghurou's voice suddenly rose, her voice was originally clear and moving, but at this moment it showed a hint of gnashing of teeth, "I treat you so well, why do you always go to fool around with those women outside?" ?”

"Rou'er, I don't dare anymore...don't dare again..." It seemed to be in extreme pain, and the ending sound was a cry of pain.

"Didn't you tell me the same thing last time?"

The short cry was cut off again.

"Rou'er - don't - don't"

……

Such a voice is really sensational at such a moment.

Rao Linghuyin felt a little hot after listening to it for a while.

Changqing on the side was still urging him, "General——"

Linghu Yin waved his hand, turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the room, and a figure was branded on the door panel in front of the back. The doorknob was shaken and rang, as if someone inside was trying to escape.

Only then did Linghuyin feel a little weird.

The person lying on the door was dragged back, and everything was calm again in the candlelight.But the sound that seemed to be shaking violently did not stop.

Linghu Yin and Chang Qing looked at each other, Chang Qing took a step forward and knocked on the door, "Second Miss?"

It took a while for Linghurou's response to ring out, as if it took a long time to calm down her voice, "Who?"

"It's evergreen."

Another moment of silence.

Finally, Linghu Rou has not forgotten that there is such a number one person beside Linghu Yin, "Is there something wrong?"

"The general asked me to bring you some pastries." Chang Qing is not a dull person, otherwise he would not be transferred to his side by Linghu Yin.

Linghurou's words showed a bit of impatience, "You can just put it outside."

"The general's instructions must be sent to the second lady."

Linghu Rou was still somewhat polite to the people around her elder brother, she only hesitated for a while, and then came over and opened the door.

At the door, Linghuyin raised his head.

"Brother—" Linghu Rou subconsciously wanted to close the door, but Chang Qing had already squeezed in.

Linghurou's clothes are neatly dressed, but her hair is a little messy, there are still some sweat stains on her forehead, and her neck is slightly red.

"What are you rushing to close the door for? We two brothers and sisters have nothing to say." Linghuyin also walked in.

When I entered the room, I could smell the rich fragrance in the room.

Linghu Yin remembered that Linghu Rou never liked too strong fragrance.

Linghu Rou poured a cup of tea for Linghu Yin, the tea was already cold, Linghu Yin took a sip, it was unexpectedly fresh and elegant.

"Where's the brother-in-law you found for me?" Linghu Yin put down the teacup.

"He has already fallen asleep." Linghu Ju said.

Linghuyin didn't know Linghurou's temper, after hanging out with these men for a long time, there was a domineering and fierce spirit in his bones.

"Knock—knock—"

There was a short sound from the side of the bed where the veil was hanging down, as if something was being knocked.

Seeing Linghu Yin's gaze fell on the bed, Linghurou's expression tightened, "Brother, it's so late, you should go back and rest quickly—— Zhou Lang and I are going to rest too."

After hearing the order to chase away guests, Linghuyin stood up, but instead of going out the door, he walked towards the bed.

"Brother—" Linghurou let out a low cry, trying to stop him.

Linghu Yin only glanced at her, Linghu Rou didn't dare to stop her.

She grew up in awe of her elder brother.

Linghu Yin walked to the bed, and lifted the big red embroidered veil hanging by the bed, which had not been removed in the wedding room——

A pair of tear-filled eyes looked over.

When he brought this man back, he hadn't had time to take a good look at his face, but now that he saw it, it was under such circumstances.

Linghu Yin knew that Linghu Rou had married a handsome young man, even if he hangs around Fireworks and Willow Lane, when outsiders mentioned him, they would mostly praise him.

Such a handsome young man was bound hands and feet by the bright red silk and tied to the head of the bed. His mouth was stuffed with a handkerchief, which was soaked with saliva, so that he could not vomit or utter. sound.

The red marks on his forehead were probably caused by hitting the bed board just now.

Zhou Lang couldn't make any gestures now, Linghurou tied him here, feeling hopeless with nowhere to ask for help.

Linghuyin gave Linghurou a meaningful look, and then pulled out the silk handkerchief from Zhou Lang's mouth.

Zhou Lang had just been pinched by Linghurou and stuffed Sipa into his mouth. Because of struggling too much, he stabbed his throat. Now that he was pulled out, he gasped desperately, lying on the bed and coughing desperately.Physiological tears flowed all over his face.

"Help—help me—"

Looking at Zhou Lang's face full of tears, Linghuyin didn't think it was ugly.

"Shu Yi." Linghuyin called Linghurou by her nickname.

Linghu Rou's face was stiff.

"He is your husband, what is it for you to tie him here?" Linghuyin did not expect that Linghurou would use lynching.

Linghurou turned her head away, "It's him who has no sense of shame and seduces others everywhere."

Linghu Yin didn't expect Linghu Rou to say such a sentence.He is also a man, men all over the world are used to hunting for sex, such is human nature.Now there are so many men with three wives and four concubines, and Linghurou's status is higher than that of the man, so she can force the man to be a couple for life.

"Then you shouldn't do this to your husband."

"Brother, do you still want to take care of my own family affairs?" Linghurou argued, "Since he married me, he can't be with other women—not even allowed to look at her!"

Linghuyin shook his head, and said to Changqing, "Send him to his room." Then he glanced at Linghurou again, "I came back today, and I have already messed around with you—although he You don't have any status, but since you are married to my General's Mansion, it will be the face of my General's Mansion when you go out. You don't want the face of the General's Mansion, I want it."

After being reprimanded for a few words, Linghu Rou clenched her teeth tightly.

Changqing over there has already hugged Zhou Lang on the bed.Zhou Lang's body was full of wounds, all of which were drawn with thorns. It didn't hurt the skin, but it hurt to the bone when he touched it lightly. Changqing felt his skin was hot, and when he looked down, he could only see Zhou Lang's red and hot cheeks. The heat seemed to scald his heart for an instant.

Changqing carried Zhou Lang back to his residence, because Zhou Lang had lived in Linghurou's boudoir since he joined the General's Mansion, but he hadn't paid much attention to his own residence, only a servant who cleaned, so It's late and I've already gone to bed.Changqing carried him to the bed and lifted the clothes covering him.

Zhou Lang's hands and feet were still bound by the red silk.

His face was very hot, but he didn't realize it.

Changqing bent down, first to untie Zhou Lang's hands tied behind his back, and accidentally touched Zhou Lang's waist, Zhou Lang snorted, and Changqing didn't dare to move.

Zhou Lang's face was buried in the quilt, and his satin-like hair covered half of his face. His arms were bound for too long, and they were already a little numb, but he was embarrassed to ask Changqing to untie it for him——Changqing He really isn't the kind of person who holds grudges, and he doesn't understand Mr. Zhou's thoughts in a thousand twists and turns. He only paused for a moment, said 'offended', then squeezed the red silk with both hands, and used brute force to smash the red silk. Aya snapped.

Zhou Lang was able to move his hands and feet, but he couldn't sit up for a while. Changqing went to untie the red silk on his ankles. Zhou Lang was completely naked. As soon as Changqing's hand touched him, Zhou Lang kicked him.

Zhou Lang's feet were like white jade, entangled in red silk, becoming weaker and more attractive.

"You go out, I'll untie it myself." Because her face was buried in the quilt, her words were a little awkward.

Changqing didn't listen to him this time, Zhou Lang kicked him a few times, he grabbed Zhou Lang's foot with one hand, lifted it up, and tore off the red silk that had been bundled several times.

Mr. Zhou is really the kind of person who repays his kindness and revenge. Once the restraints on his body were removed, he propped up his arms and smashed Changqing with a porcelain pillow, "Get out——"

Changqing still pretended not to hear.

This Mr. Zhou with slender arms and thin legs can't even be regarded as a toothless tiger, at most he can be regarded as a kitten.

He didn't listen to what Zhou Lang said, and after untiing the red silk, he covered Zhou Lang with a quilt before going out.

As soon as Changqing went out, Zhou Lang lifted the quilt and stood up with trembling legs - he didn't even dare to close his legs, the thorns left dense traces on his inner thighs.

He really didn't want to move, but his chest hurt badly.

There was originally a red mole on his chest, but that crazy woman Linghurou thought it was a mark left by another woman, and used thorns to swell up the spot.

Zhou Lang walked to the table with strength and poured a cup of tea.

I don't know when the tea was changed, it was already cold.Zhou Lang picked up a silk scarf, dipped it in tea, and applied it to the red and swollen area. After a long time, the stinging pain was gone.

Until today, at this very moment, Mr. Zhou really knew what it was like to regret not being at the beginning.