After the death of the villain

Xie Xiangying thought of the task that Zhuo Ying had given her, and this idea was further strengthened.

If Zhang Nianru is still alive a few years later, Ling Lang will definitely dote on this person.

"You are my favorite servant, and you and I are tied together like glue."

This has been the case since childhood.It turned out that those words in Qingjingzhai came from the heart.

I suddenly felt a little lonely in my heart.Xie Xiangying sat on the threshold of the East Side Hall, wanting to fast forward this memory.

During these days when Ling Lang and Zhang Nianru got along, the bits and pieces presented in front of Xie Xiangying were not complete, but it was enough for him to feel the friendship between the two, and it also made him understand what Ling Lang once said about lighting a lamp. mean.

Probably Ling Lang's only light in the dark.Zhang Nianru is a very good person, he would worry about Ling Lang kicking the quilt and stay up all night to cover him with the quilt.In order to prepare Ling Lang's favorite food, he would wake up an hour or two earlier.

The two of them can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

Xie Xiangying's eyes were completely cold after seeing Ling Lang's letter to Zhang Nianru mourning the souls of the dead.

Since ancient times, emperors have been passionate, but Ling Lang has a little infatuation mixed with the passion.I don't know how many petals this person has in his heart, but he can give most of it to Zhang Nianru, and the other half can be given to others.

During the few days in Qingjingzhai, he almost thought that Ling Lang's love was for Xie Yin.I didn't expect it to be so.

Xie Xiangying leaned against the door, slowly closed his eyes, and the sound of the sound transmission bell rang again in his ears.

Xie Xiangying opened his eyes and found himself on the couch.

Here he is, woke up.

Xie Xiangying wanted to get up, but found that his hands and feet were bound, and even the clothes on his body were barely covered.

This is not the secret room of the palace, Xie Xiangying struggled a few times, and suddenly found a familiar figure beside the couch.

Ling Lang.

The black and soft pajamas outline the person's good figure.Ling Lang was the same as when he was in Qingjingzhai, but his expression was gloomy, without the tenderness of the time of deep affection, which made people feel terrible.

"Ling Lang, let me go."

Xie Xiangying said, he could feel that this was no longer Ling Lang's memory.

"Let go? If you let go, where will the emperor escape to?" Ling Lang asked, his thin lips raised a shallow arc, he leaned over, carefully admiring the surprised expression on Xiang Xie's face, Said in a deep voice, "Why did the emperor become a different person when he woke up? Didn't he still hook my waist just now, begging me? Why is he so indifferent all of a sudden. The voice of the emperor just now is very pleasant."

"When will I..."

Xie Xiangying swallowed what he was about to say, after seeing the dense red marks on his body, he could feel that he was only wrapped in a coat at the moment.

The couch under him was in a mess, one can imagine what happened just now.

Xie Xiangying's eyes fell on Ling Lang, this man was wearing not much more clothes than him, and that part just fell into his eyes, making him tremble uncontrollably.

Ling Lang put his hand on his wrist, his eyes sparkled with shock.At this moment, Ling Lang felt very much like Ling Qingyun who was holding a knife back then, cold and cruel.

"Let me listen to it again, the voice of the emperor just now is very moving."

Ling Lang's lips fell on Xie Xiangying's neck, such a real feeling made Xie Xiangying's body stagnate.

Isn't it impossible to touch the entity? How can it be so real.

"Ling Lang, Ling Lang, you can see who I am, I am your emperor teacher, you are not dreaming, no!"

Feeling that the person next to him has changed, Xie Xiangying yelled a few times at the top of his voice.He wanted to push Ling Lang away with his hands, but his wrists were tightly tied to his sides by the rope, and he could only watch Ling Lang approaching little by little with his own eyes until the two of them were tightly connected.

"I know, I can see clearly."

Ling Lang tightly hugged Xie Xiangying's red wrist, there was no spirit in his eyes, only the word chaos.He wants to keep this person, even in a dream, he is not allowed to leave.

"Ling—"

Before Xie Xiangying finished speaking, his lips were sealed.

Ling Lang was like a wolf losing his mind, his sharp teeth grazed his lips and tongue, and in the end both of their mouths smelled of blood.

The belts that tied him loosened a little, Xie Xiangying pulled out one hand, and immediately slapped Ling Lang on the face.

"I am your emperor teacher, how could you do such a thing."

Xie Xiangying's eyes were bloodshot, Ling Lang said in Qingjingzhai that he would not be forced, could these words be false?

Ling Lang was stunned for a moment, red marks appeared on his sharp-edged face, he looked at the person on the couch, his brows were tightly knit together.He was thinking about why the pain in his dream was so real.Why did the person who was begging for sex under him just now, and who was endlessly lingering with him, suddenly change his temperament.

Even if it's a dream, why not? Xie Xiangying hates him so much.

"Isn't the emperor very happy to do what kind of thing? I don't know who is lying under me and wants me to love him."

Ling Lang's voice caught his ears, and Xie Xiangying's face instantly turned pale.

"Ling Lang, you're crazy!"

Xie Xiangying never knew Ling Lang would have such a side.His heartache for Ling Lang being hurt by Ling Qingyun has not been laid out in the future, and now he has to face this person who is more terrifying than Ling Qingyun in person, how could Ling Lang say such hurtful words.

Ling Lang sneered coldly, and said: "That's how I was originally. Didn't Xie Hengyun tell you? I'm a monster, a lunatic, and I deserve to die just like Ling Qingyun. If it wasn't for you, what would I do if it wasn't for you?" Get up normally."

From the moment he succeeded to the throne, Ling Lang put on a mask, he was obedient to Ling Qingyun in every possible way, and affectionate to the chess pieces placed by others.He had a smile on his face, and he was able to pierce a knife into the heart of a person's heart behind his back, but those smiles to Xie Xiangying were real.He used Xie Xiangying before, but now he has given Xie Xiangying everything he owns, but he still can't keep this person.

Xie Xiangying smiled at everyone, the light on his body could fall to every corner of Beiqi, but he was unwilling to give a little charity to illuminate him.

This man would rather die than stay.

Ling Lang's heart was stabbed badly when he saw Xie Xiangying treat him coldly.

"Let go of me, we have something to talk about."

Xie Xiangying was forced to swallow a mouthful of blood, and struggled to say what he wanted to say. He hoped to bring back some clear thoughts of this person, at least let him go first.Such a posture made him unbearable to the extreme.

"There is no chance to speak properly, Master Emperor."

Xie Xiangying saw Ling Lang smiled, just as touching as Yuan Ye that day.

Xie Xiangying was taken aback by such a smile, and the next moment, it was like a knife piercing his bones.

Without affection, without love, Xie Xiangying is more willing to call it torture than the lingering time during Qingjingzhai.

Xie Xiangying was like fish on a chopping board, all he could do was shout the name "Ling Lang" over and over again until his eyes became blurred and he could no longer pronounce these two words.

The body hurts, but far less than the pain of a broken heart.

Why, why treat him like this.

"Thank you for your welcome."

In the chaos, Xie Xiangying heard someone calling his name.

"Why, you don't want to stay."

A soft kiss fell on his lips, and Ling Lang looked at Xie Xiangying with such tenderness and pain.

He wanted Xie Xiangying to kiss himself, even if it was a charity, but Xie Xiangying still left.Like a cold-hearted person, when he thinks of it, he will give him a rabbit made of glutinous rice, if he doesn't want to, he will leave cleanly.

Xie Xiangying smiled suddenly, that smile was very clear, but also with a sense of desolation.His lip was bitten off, leaving bright red blood stains on his bloodless face.

Shen Weichuan once said that the most beautiful woman in Northern Qi came from the Xie Mansion, Ling Lang didn't believe it before, but now the more he sees this person, the more he feels that he was blind before.

The world is so big that no one can match his welcome.

"If it were him, would you be willing?"

"he?"

Ling Lang was stunned for a moment, looking at the unconscious man, he panicked for a moment.

What he, what did Xie Xiangying know.

Xie Xiangying had a big dream, in which he saw Ling Lang's tenderest moment, and also his most ruthless side.

When he woke up, the sound-transmitting bell hanging on the bed did not move automatically, no sound could come out of his parched throat, and his head was extremely dizzy.

Xie Xiangying wanted to call Zhuoying's name, but just as he opened his mouth, two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He doesn't want to do the task anymore, it doesn't matter if he dies, or whatever.

"Owner……"

Zhuoying heard the bell, and immediately rushed into the secret room. Xie Xiangying slept for two whole days, and when she woke up again, her whole body seemed to have shed a layer of skin.

"Master, what's wrong with you."

Zhuoying reached out to touch Xie Xiangying's forehead and found that it was very hot on this person.

"Master, I'm going to invite the doctor."

"No..." Xie Xiangying stretched out his hand, pulled Zhuo Ying's sleeve, and said, "Don't invite me, you will be seen by others."

In the Northern Qi Dynasty, Ling Lang's eyeliner is everywhere, if a doctor comes to the Prince Regent's Palace, Ling Lang will know about it.

"Master, but you."

"I'm fine." Xie Xiangying glanced at Zhuo Ying, and asked after a long time, "Is it true that as long as there is a soul in this body, you can live?"

Zhuo Ying was immediately stunned by Xie Xiangying's question. She knelt beside the couch and asked Xie Xiangying, "Why did the master ask these questions?"

"Is it, you tell me, is it?"

Xie Xiangying pulled Zhuo Ying's sleeve and kept asking this question, the light in his eyes dimmed little by little, as if he had no longer the idea of ​​living.

"Yes……"

Zhuo Ying said in a low voice, the original Mr. Xie's family was drowned in the Qinghu Lake. In order to keep herself alive, she chose Xie Xiangying. If Xie Xiangying died, she could choose another host.However, she was unwilling and did not want Xie Xiang to die.

"Master, don't leave." Zhuo Ying held Xie Xiangying tightly, she didn't have tears on her face, she just begged repeatedly, "Who made you angry, can I kill him for you, please don't go."

She had used up all her luck to meet Xie Xiangying, if Xie Xiangying died, she would rather stay with him and never wake up again.

"Aying."

Xie Xiangying's heart hurts badly, he doesn't want to live such a life of dying and coming back to life again.

"Master, you can't leave. Ah Zhao is waiting for you, Mr. Xie is waiting for you, Mrs. Jiang, Mr. Xie are waiting for you."

"There will be someone else in this body."

"That's not you!"

This was the first time that Zhuoying had such strong emotions in front of her, Xie Xiangying thought this girl would always be so stupid.

"Am I worth it?" Xie Xiangying asked, it was the first time that Xie Xiangying felt such intense emotion.

"It's worth it." Zhuo Ying answered without hesitation. She looked at Xie Xiangying and said, "You are such a good person, so tough, so brave, why would you give up your own life? If you do something like this, your loved ones will be hurt, and your enemies will be happy." about it. Have you forgotten, you said you want to live for yourself. "

"Live for yourself."

Xie Xiangying's eyes were blank, and he was absent-minded for a long time, he almost forgot that he once wanted to live for himself.

He was really confused by Ling Lang, he was an independent person, why should he care about Ling Lang so much.

"I, don't go..." Xie Xiangying said, and slowly closed his eyes,

"I'm going to ask Ah Zhao to invite the doctor in the house, the master is waiting for me."

After Zhuoying finished speaking, she immediately went to the secret room.

Fang Changjiu, the attendant doctor of the palace, was not young, and a person who had experienced great storms, when he lifted Xie Xiangying's brocade quilt and saw the marks all over his body, his heart still pulled hard.

There are people who do this, whether they are killing people or hurting people.

Fang Jiujiu left Xie Xiangying with external wound medicine, and wrote a prescription for Zhuoying to get the medicine.

It was clearly a dream, but it left wounds on his body.

Xie Xiangying looked at the bell hanging by the bed that day, raised his hand with effort, and knocked the string of obtrusive things to the ground.

The author has something to say:

Xie Xiangying: Zhang Nianru will cover you with a quilt

Ling Lang: I fucking overwhelmed you too!

Today's update is a little earlier, and it will still be at night