After the death of the villain

Seeing that he was still sitting beside his bed, Xie Xiangying reminded: "You should go out, I will change clothes."

"You call my name again, and I'll go out." Ling Lang looked at him with a smile.

Why did this person become more and more thick-skinned after being separated for a year and a half? Seeing that Ling Lang had no intention of getting up, Xie Xiangying lifted the quilt and got up directly.

It's also strange, the clothes that were neatly dressed before going to sleep, most of them have been loosened since then.It was freezing cold, but he could still undress himself in his dream.

Ling Lang didn't speak, just quietly watched the person in front of him straighten his robes.Xie Xiangying is always Xie Xiangying, even if the identity and appearance are changed, those habits and the way of speaking cannot be changed.

Ling Lang knew that Xie Xiangying blamed him, so he didn't save this person after all.Bei Qi greeted Xie Xiangying, but he never got the best of both worlds.

He drooped his eyes, and there was a flash of helplessness in his eyes filled with thick ink.

Xie Xiangying's waist was still uncomfortable. After tidying up the men's clothes with the same style, he tried his best to walk normally, but when he moved, his posture was still very weird.

In the courtyard, Qi Fengchi, who was sweeping the snow with Xie Ying, couldn't help frowning when he saw Xie Xiangying coming out with his waist supported.

"Finally awake."

Qi Fengchi said something.

Xie Xiangying sighed: "Yesterday I was tossing all night, I was really sleepy."

"That's right, can you not be tired after tossing all night?"

They're all young people, they're hardworking, and it's not surprising that they've been tossing around all night.

Xie Xiangying went to sit on the stool in the yard, Ling Lang came out from the house over there, and walked over to put a piece of clothes on Xie Xiangying.

Qi Fengchi saw that Xie Xiangying's hair tie was tied behind Ling Lang's head, and he couldn't help being silent for a moment, thinking that the two of them "stealed" blatantly, and they were very courageous.

"I'm tired." Ling Lang said.

"I am troubled, because of whom?"

If Ling Lang wasn't too heavy, he wouldn't have fallen so hard.

Qi Fengchi saw that the two were talking about the joys of the boudoir openly, so he quickly put down his shovel and reached out to plug Xie Ying's ears: "Ying'er, let's go and see if lunch is ready."

Ling Lang waited for the two of them to leave before asking: "Little husband, you are still angry with me."

"I dare not." Xie Xiang stood up, looked at Ling Lang and said, "You have to go."

His eyes were bright, but what he said was driving people away.

"The snowy road is difficult, and I was injured because of you, so you have the heart to let me leave like this?"

Ling Lang was only wearing a black brocade coat, not a cloak to keep out the cold.If you just go back like this, it will definitely freeze, but it doesn't seem warm to stay here, Xie Xiangying feels that the inside of his room is much colder than outside.

Not knowing what to do, Lin Shuang came out of the firewood room.

Qi Fengchi said that his son rescued a handsome man last night, and today he saw that he looked very upright.

"Meet, when you get up, bring someone over to have something to eat."

Hearing this sentence, Ling Lang raised his eyes to look at Xie Xiangying.

Lin Shuang had already spoken, and Xie Xiangying couldn't chase him away anymore, so he thought in his heart to let the little bastard have a full meal before going on the road.

Seeing that Xie Xiangying didn't speak, Ling Lang turned around and went to demolish the house to help.This man was handsome, and his expression was unexpectedly kind when he smiled.

Ling Lang followed the busy people in the woodshed, as if he had come to visit his father-in-law's son-in-law the day before.

In less than a quarter of an hour, several people brought the dishes into Qi Fengchi's slightly larger room.

The chairs in the farmhouse were shorter, Xie Xiangying had a backache and didn't help much, Ling Lang was busy with Lin Shuang.

Qi Fengchi looked at Ling Lang, who was sitting on a low stool, his slender legs couldn't even be stretched, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, thinking that this person was quite down-to-earth.

Today's lunch is different from the past. In addition to some wild vegetables and eggs, there is also a plate of steamed crabs.

"Why do you have this today?"

"Brother Qi and I went to help our neighbors catch fish in the fishpond yesterday. They gave it to you. Come and taste it, brother."

Xie Ying said, and put the biggest crab into Xie Xiangying's bowl.

"Ah Sakura is amazing."

The child was only seven years old, and he did a good job in the fields and fish ponds.

Xie Xiangying put some dishes into Xie Ying's bowl, and a table of people gathered around the small table to eat, making the originally cold room much warmer.

Xie Xiangying likes to eat river fish, but because he was stabbed by river fish, when he was in the palace, he rarely disassembled crabs and shrimps by himself.

Seeing that the crab in Xie Xiangying's bowl didn't move much, Ling Lang exchanged the shaved crab meat from his own bowl for him.

When Qi Fengchi saw Ling Lang's flowing movements, he was also a little curious for a moment. It didn't seem like it was the first time for these two people to behave like this.

"Where is the young master from?" Lin Shuang asked.

Ling Lang said in a harmonious voice: "Shengjing people came here to do business, but they were framed by traitors. Fortunately, they met and saved them, so they saved their lives."

"It's like this..." Lin Shuang saw that the clothes on Ling Lang's arms were stained with blood, and reminded Xie Xiangying, "Feng'er, this young master is injured, don't patronize yourself to eat."

The implication was to ask Xie Xiangying to serve Ling Lang some food.

Xie Xiangying watched Ling Lang peel the crabs neatly, and said casually, "He's fine."

"Meet."

"I'll just clip it."

Xie Xiangying glanced at Ling Lang, and put a vegetable stalk into his bowl.

Ling Lang thanked him, and began to eat happily.

Lin Shuang felt that something was wrong with Xie Xiangying today, but it was hard to say clearly.

After the meal was over, Xie Xiangying was about to return the donkey cart when Lin Shuang called her to her room.

"Mother, what's the matter?" Seeing that Lin Shuang seemed to have something on his mind, Xie Xiangying asked.

Lin Shuang closed the door and asked him in a low voice, "Is there something you are hiding from your mother?"

"No, what can I do."

"It's the person from Shengjing. Xiao Qi told me that you slept together yesterday."

Lin Shuang knew long ago that his son didn't like women, and she was very taboo about it, but since this man came back from the gate of hell and was able to live safely in the future, she just turned a blind eye to it.

Xie Xiangying heard her ask this, and explained: "He was injured, I kept him because I was afraid that something would happen to him, and I will send him back in the afternoon. Mother, there is nothing between us."

"Meeting." Lin Shuang looked at Xie Xiangying, and said, "Mother, I understand, I don't care who you like, as long as it is a child of a good family. It is said that the son of the eldest princess... I have taken a fancy to you, my son." , What are our identities? The Princess’s Mansion is not a place we can go. There is also Chengwang’s Mansion, these people, we are not in the same way as them. The young man just now, I think he is not bad. If you really like it, mother will not stop on."

"Mom, it's really nothing."

Ling Lang thought to himself that this young man's identity is much more valuable than Zhou Yan and Ling Qinghe's.If Lin Shuang knew, she would definitely be shocked.

"It's nothing between us. I saved him, that's all. Don't think too much about it. I'll take him back in the afternoon. Do you have anything to take with you? I might go to Changping Street."

"Really nothing?"

Lin Shuang obviously didn't believe Xie Xiangying's words. Ling Lang's enthusiasm just now made Lin Shuang suspect that she was about to have more sons-in-law.

"Really, how did I know someone from Shengjing? We met by chance, and I saved him. That's it."

"So he agreed with his body." Lin Shuang said suddenly.

"no."

What happened today, does Ling Lang seem like someone who would promise himself with his body? It is a good thing that he, a bastard, will take revenge for his kindness.

Lin Shuang saw him explaining in every possible way, and didn't say anything more. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so she would not interfere in such matters.

After tidying up the yard, Xie Xiangying collected some hay and fed the donkey, then took Ling Lang on the road.

The donkey cart was not as fast as the horse cart, and there were air leaks on all sides, Xie Xiangying's hand holding the rein was red from the cold.

Seeing that Xie Xiangying was only pulling the rein without speaking, Ling Lang asked him, "Isn't it cold?"

"What do you think?" Xie Xiangying asked back.

Ling Lang smiled, took the reins from his hand, and drove the cart for him.

Xie Xiangying sat on the hay and turned his back to look at the scenery behind him.

The two of them didn't speak, and bumped into each other occasionally on bumps in the road, and they sat down quickly as if avoiding suspicion.

"To Changping Street?" Ling Lang asked him.

Xie Xiangying said: "Go to where you live."

Ling Lang glanced at him, his eyes flickering slightly.Xie Xiangying realized that this person might be thinking too much, so he said: "Send you back."

"Leave me here for a while. This time I came out quietly. If I always go to the post house, people will find me." Ling Lang lowered his posture a bit. yes.

"If you want to keep your mouth open, I don't have the money to support you."

"I'll pay the silver."

As Ling Lang said, he inserted the golden hairpin he took out from his bosom into Xie Xiangying's bun.

Xie Xiangying was stunned for a moment, suddenly he didn't understand what Ling Lang was doing.Right now, the family and the country are in peace, and they go on tour in micro clothes, so is this person looking for a suitable person to be his little lover for his own pleasure?

"A broken hairpin wants me to keep you." Xie Xiangying muttered.

Ling Lang looked at Xie Xiangying and said, "If you want to stay in Jiaolan County, I can stay and help you with the work."

"you?"

"You don't believe me." Ling Lang asked him.

Xie Xiangying really didn't believe that this person was served by others when he was in Tongyou Palace, what kind of work could he do.

"What can you do?"

"Diving, cooking, doing the splits, warming the bed, and..." Ling Lang paused, then said in a deep voice, "You."

"!"

Xie Xiangying raised his hand and punched him: "You man, why do you always say such jokes."

Seeing that Xie Xiangying was flustered, Ling Lang smiled and said, "I'm not joking, I'm serious."

He didn't say a single lie in front of Xie Xiangying. When he said he liked it, he really liked it. He liked it so much that he could dedicate everything to this person, even his own life.

"I am your niece and daughter-in-law." Xie Xiangying emphasized.

Even now this person is still using such words to prevaricate him, Ling Lang thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "If you want to become his aunt, it's not impossible."

"Ling Lang!"

Does this person have any moral values? Is it possible to say such things casually?

"You're angry."

Looking at the person in front of him, Ling Lang suddenly felt inexplicably at ease.In front of others, Xie Xiangying has always been the polite and polite son of the Xie family. He is full of smiles, and he is everyone's think tank. He can come up with clever ideas just by turning his eyes.

This person is so changeable and real only in front of him. Perhaps, in Xie Xiangying's heart, he is also the most special existence.

The author has something to say:

Ling Lang: I must be the most special in the heart of the emperor

Xie Xiangying: I really deserve a beating