Chapter 91: (one)

Standing behind the screen, Wei Lan touched her chest a little depressed.
In the beam, a woman's are like the second brother of a man from Da Chu. Wei Lan was also a magnificent woman, and now she is a princess Taiping, which is not uncomfortable. She didn't understand what Xie Zichen said so leisurely, she was a little annoyed and embarrassed in an instant, it felt as if Xie Zichen was taunting her.
She rubbed her and kept hinting at herself.
The one who will grow up will grow up.
Then threw the corset, put on a robe, and walked out slowly.
After she walked out, Xie Zichen looked at Wei Lan with expectation, and then couldn't help frowning: "Why is it still tied?"
Wei Lan: "..."
Her expression froze on her face, and then she smiled hard and said, "What is Zichen doing today?"
"Nothing, can't you come?"
Xie Zichen closed his gaze, seemingly regretful. Wei Lan felt sad and happy in her heart. The sad thing is that Xie Zichen will be disappointed by the fact that she will not be able to show off in bed in the future. What is happy is that her chest is so flat and the safety factor will probably be much higher. .
The emotions in her heart did not float on her face. During those few days of each month, she would be a little impetuous, so she paid special attention to controlling her emotions. After sitting cross-legged, she made tea for Xie Zichen and talked with Xie Zichen lightly. Let's look at the situation between North Korea and China.
Xie Zichen didn’t think there was anything in chatting like this before, but today Xie Zichen is a little bit grudged. He didn’t want to talk to Wei Lan about this. She knew that Wei Lan was separated from him now, and he didn’t know what the gap was. But he has always been a problem-solving person, so he is wholeheartedly thinking about solving this problem. Now that Wei Lan said this to him, he couldn't help but feel a little irritable. After talking about it for a long time, he finally said: "A Lan, I don't want to talk to you today."
Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled. She took a sip of her tea and said helplessly: "Zichen, between you and me, you have always been more honest than me."
He always speaks first, and he always does things first.
She raised her eyes to look at Xie Zichen, her eyes were all clear, and then said: "You figured me out clearly, then where do you plan to start?"
Xie Zichen didn’t say anything. The relationship is too messy. Unlike official business, you can always find a source and draw a line. The relationship is just a mess. You know where it is, but you are talking. There is no reason.
He was suffocated. He didn't know how to speak for a while. It seemed that there were countless things between the two of them. Wei Lan understood his clumsiness and sighed: "You can't speak, so let me come. You. Do you know what I am sad about?"
"do not know."
Xie Zichenguo cut his mouth, he vaguely touched some, but he knew that this was by no means all, Wei Lan was a person who hid his mind so deeply, Su Cheng had feelings for her, but it was by no means comparable to Huan Heng. But she would cry so bitterly while holding Su Cheng, it was impossible just because of Su Cheng's death.
"Zichen, have you ever imagined that you were once full of pride and ambitions, and even died suddenly when you almost realized your lifelong ideals, and then came to a country with a gender point. Once you come here, everyone starts Teach you embroidery, the three obediences and the four virtues, and tell you that your destiny is dominated by others. Your greatest ideal in life is to marry a good man. You work hard to find a different path and realize what you did not realize in the past. Aspirations, no one understands you in this way, to help you, everyone is reprimanding you for good people and those who love you. Even the one you love tells you that you want to quit the court Come down."
Wei Lan raised her eyes to look at him, smiling but not smiling: "Zichen, will you despair?"
Xie Zichen didn't speak, he couldn't imagine, but he already understood what Wei Lan meant, and said with a straight face: "So, do you have to stay in the court?"
"I thought I was very clear."
"Then what if it is discovered one day?"
"Am I afraid of death?" Wei Lan raised her eyes to look at him, and Xie Zichen couldn't help laughing: "Yes, you are not afraid of death."
"But I'm afraid." He looked at her earnestly, his eyes full of pity: "I'm afraid you will be hurt, and I'm afraid you will be humiliated. If you are discovered, you don't care, but if you die, what about me? ?"
"Okay," Xie Zichen turned his head, with red eyes, and said with difficulty: "That's all. This is the path you chose, and I will be able to protect you after walking steadily into the future. But in the process? Alan, This is no longer your world, do you understand?"
"I don't understand." Wei Lan stubbornly said: "For so many years, I don't know that I am a woman. You never dissuade me. As long as I am not discovered, why can't I?"
"But you are indeed a woman." Xie Zichen clenched his fists and tried to restrain his emotions: "Alan, you are always different from them. Even if you pretend to be a man, you are still not a man. You really are. A man, they don’t have those desires for you, but you are not."
Wei Lan was taken aback for a while, Xie Zichen tried to slow down his tone, and slowly said: "Why did your Majesty value you so much? It's really just because of you Wei Shizi's high ability? He gave you medicine and robbed you into the palace. Did you forget? Why is Huanheng so close to you? Even after you defected to the north, Huanheng would still tell the world that the north is your backing. Why? Is it really because of the'brotherhood' between you? Su Cheng is close to you, and why? He talks to you, treats you well, and talks to you in the middle of the night. In the end, he will find you when he is dying. Does he still need me to tell you what he did to you and your thoughts?! "
Speaking of the last, Xie Zichen couldn't help raising his voice. The things that had accumulated in his heart were so heavy that he could no longer control his emotions. He couldn't help raising his voice and said: "Stay in the court, you will live. Live the past life. You will drink and have fun with them, which will make them admire, and it will be the past. Are you going to let me live this life forever?!"
Wei Lan didn't speak, she listened quietly. After a long time, she couldn't help but sneered: "Did you finish?"
Xie Zichen remained silent, raised his hand and took a sip of the tea.
Wei Lan looked at him with a smile, and said calmly: "I just listened, but I actually understand it. Why don't I translate it for you in a little bit of market language?"
"No need."
Xie Zichen spoke immediately and said coldly: "I didn't think these things as unbearable as you thought."
"No?" Wei Lan smiled: "Zichen, in your heart, do you think that Huanheng supports me because you like me, you clean up the mess for me because you like me, and Su Cheng also because Like me, so let me go. I, Wei Lan, has come to this day, relying on the identity of a woman to climb up step by step?"
"No……"
"Really?" Wei Lan asked back. Xie Zichen was silent. After a long time, he finally said, "Even if I don't think like this, A Lan, others will."
"I understand, I understand," Wei Lan nodded: "I'm a woman like me. Even if she is beautiful, she is not very careful. She seduce men everywhere, and then the man climbs up to a high position. It is completely possible to write a "The Merry Wei Xiangye" Love History."
"Do you have to speak so badly?"
"I'm just making things clearer." Wei Lan said calmly, "Zichen, isn't it that deep in your heart, doesn't it mind you?"
"Don't you mind?" Xie Zichen said coldly: "If I have a private meeting with a woman at night, hang shoulders with a group of women, and hang out among Yingying and Yanyan all day long, you don't mind?"
"Mind," Wei Languo said, "but I won't cut your wings for this and turn you into the person I like."
"Zichen, in fact, you and I are completely different people," Wei Lan said calmly: "In terms of feelings, you are too solemn and get along with the opposite alone. This is a private meeting, and drinking and having fun with the opposite sex. Seduce. Others like me, this is my sin. But I am different. In the past, I was also the prodigal son of the big beam, and the romantic debt was only a lot more than Wang Xisucheng."
Xie Zichen's complexion changed drastically. He never asked Wei Lan about his past love history, just because he didn't want to face these facts.
"You don't need to tell me," Xie Zichen said coldly: "I don't want to listen to your past."
"But this is me." Wei Lan smiled: "I accept others' likes, and I am very grateful. I don't think this is a shame. My respect for your lover is limited to keeping a distance from others. , I don’t allow others to touch it casually, but I can communicate with them normally. I can go to the mountains and have fun with them, drink and have fun, and talk about political affairs late at night. I don’t think they shouldn’t, but you will.

"A prodigal son like me, in fact, never thought that you really must get married and have someone to belong to, Zichen," Wei Lan looked at him gently, and said slowly: "The men in this world, including you, are in their hearts. Cursing me for not knowing what to do, I can’t change you, and I didn’t want to change you. So I originally thought that I would do what I wanted to do and then go to a high position. It’s nothing."
"Zichen, you are begging," she said calmly, "you are begging, let us be together. I am such a person, and I have also told you clearly that what you fall in love with is not the complete me, subtle , I can also run in with you, but since you and I get along, I have been changing."
"I accommodate you, try to correct the shortcomings you think of me, and become your suitable lover. But what about you? Have you changed half of it? If you don't like me talking to people, you lose your temper with me; you don't like me going up to court, You want me to withdraw from the court. Why do you want me to change? Just because I like you? But you also like me, why can't you change your temper and be more generous?"
"If it can't be changed, I have nothing to force, Zichen."
Wei Lan said softly: "I feel very good about this relationship, and I don't want it to slowly become embarrassed."
Xie Zichen did not speak, he squeezed his fist, stiffened, and quietly stared at the person in front of him.
Wei Lan took a sip of tea and looked calm.
"You don't have to worry about me," she said calmly: "I've always had a good life. Zichen, you are blinded by prejudice. Ask yourself, even if Huan Heng doesn't have with me, will he do it? Do this? I have been in the north for so many years, and I have a foundation. He wants to stabilize the north and must rely on my reputation. As soon as he declares that the north belongs to my power, he will automatically take refuge. Moreover, I saved him so many times and took risks. Send him to the north, if he doesn’t pay attention to me, do you want his reputation?"
"And the emperor back then, beauty was not so much a sharp edge to me as a stumbling block to me. His Majesty summoned me into the palace, and what he fancyed was my ability. He was hesitant to start with me. It is also for this ability. Without beauty, I can walk very well."
"As for Su Cheng, when I rescued you out, I had a mortal heart. I didn't want to live. His assurance of my mind saved my life, but I didn't save it and it was nothing."
"And you," Wei Lan couldn't help but smile: "Xie Zichen, I helped you, did you forget? I killed Xie Jie for you and let you enter the palace; I gave you money and manpower, so you have an underworld , Save you from the tiger’s mouth, and be appreciated by the prince; I will help you kill Zhang Huaisheng, pretending to be your opponent to raise your position in the public, and then I have joined hands with you many times, Xie Zichen, if I am not a woman, I am right Your kindness and restraint, I know so much about you, so you won't form an alliance with me?"
"You and Wang Ning are allies, and Huanheng and I are based on beauty; you and I help each other, and it becomes that you like me to do things for me; you are the emperor who loves you by your own ability, and I am the emperor. Spoiling is by virtue of beauty. You win the love of the noble lady in Beijing by your appearance. That is called juvenile romance. I am deliberately seduced by others' love?"
Wei Lan was a little tired, she closed her eyes.
"Zichen," she said calmly, "I don't want to say these things, I don't want to spend my mind on these stupid details. If a relationship can't make people better, it's better not to. So be it."
"How?" Xie Zichen said hoarsely, with blood in his palms.
"I'm not the one you are right." She said gently: "You don't know that I am a woman, you and I are still friends. I am the romantic Wei Lan, and you are also Xie Zichen who does not know anything."
"So," she looked at him tenderly, like a child: "okay?"
Xie Zichen did not speak.
At the end of the last cup of tea, he felt helpless.
He always thought that he was the most suitable person for this person. Huan Heng was naive, and Su Cheng was vicious. Only him, patient and able to wait, is the one that suits her best.
Why didn't he understand what she said? This relationship was forced by him, from beginning to end.
He originally thought it was enough for her to be around, but when she was around, he realized that he wanted more.
Not only to be around, he also hopes that this relationship will make her more active and serious.
He was suddenly so tired.
"Alan," he looked up at her: "Let me ask one last question."
Wei Lan looked at him with a smile, her expression calm.
"Do you like me?"
Wei Lan was stunned, straightened up, and pushed his hair behind her ears. Such gentle movements made Xie Zichen feel sad.
"Fool," her voice seemed to be drowning sweetly: "Of course I like you."
"I see, thank you." Xie Zichen replied and hurriedly stood up, afraid that if he stayed for a while, this person would see his embarrassed appearance and walked out decisively.
He hurriedly got into the carriage, a man who had been alive for so long, did not know what happened, and fell into a hole in this matter.
The grievances flooded up. He was sitting in the carriage alone, tears falling down. He wiped his tears desperately with his sleeves. Xie Tong drove the carriage outside, a little uneasy and said: "Master, are you okay?"
Xie Zichen did not speak, and Xie Tong knew that something was going on. He hurriedly stopped the carriage, and as soon as he rolled the curtain, he was hit by a book. Xie Zichen said angrily: "Get out!"
Xie Tong hurried out, sat in the carriage, and began to concentrate on driving the carriage.
After Xie Zichen left, Wei Lan sat at the table alone for a long time. The water boiled, grunting, she didn't notice it either. Yanmo walked in with the heater, pulled Wei Lan's hand away, and stuffed the heater into her arms, dissatisfied: "Leave people behind if you like it, pretend to be free and easy."
Wei Lan returned to her senses and lowered her eyes.
"I stayed, and the two will look at each other in the future, why bother."
"He hates me so much, and I hate him for taking care of me. It's better to be like this. At least at this moment, I think of him, and I think he is so good."
"Well, well, you have a lot of reason," Yanmo rolled his eyes, and then said: "Master Xie gave you a piece of warm jade and bought some clothes. They are all separated. I will throw it away?"
"Don't!" Wei Lan decisively stopped, and dyed ink mockingly said: "They are all separated, and they are still holding other people's things. Do you want to be shameless, son!"
"You say a few more words," Wei Lan smiled slightly: "I will throw it back to the northern camp for you, believe it or not?"
Ranmo shut up immediately. She served Wei Lan for a meal, chatted with Wei Lan for a while, and after serving Wei Lan to sleep, she got up and went back to her room. As soon as she entered the room, she realized that someone was there. She raised her hand and smashed it. The other party grabbed her fist and whispered, "Don't make trouble, it's me!"
Ranmo heard Xie Tong's voice, took his hand, mockingly said: "I ran into the girl's boudoir in the middle of the night, are you planning to marry me?"
After Xie Zichen knew that Wei Lan was a woman, Xie Tong was not stupid. Naturally, he could guess that Yanmo was a woman. It was already clear. He snorted coldly and said impatiently: "What kind of girl are you? Forget it, I'm not talking nonsense from you, I'll ask you, do you think our master has any drama?"
"What is there to play?"
Dyeing kept the coat on the screen, lit the lamp, and saw Xie Tong standing against the cabinet with an angry expression on his face. Xie Tong said anxiously: "My son is very easy to talk, as long as your son beckons and it will pass. The question is, what do you think of your son? Are you really going to be brothers with our son?"
"Being a brother?" Ran Mo sighed and said helplessly: "This is the first time they have said to be a brother? Don't worry," she patted Xie Tong's chest: "They can't do it."
"That's fine." Xie Tong relieved his heart and breathed a sigh of relief. Ran Mo suspiciously asked, "What are you so worried about with them?"
"Aren't you begging me to marry you?" Xie Tong raised his eyebrows: "If we are not together, I will marry you. How embarrassing is this?"
"Fuck!" Dye Mo swung his sword out, and Xie Tong jumped to the window sill, "Tsk Tsk" in two voices: "You have to be disciplined when you enter my Xie's house like this, so restrain yourself!"
"Thanks copper!"
Ranmo shouted angrily, Xie Tong saw Jianguang cut off, and withdrew from his toes. Before leaving, he didn't forget to say: "Don't call me so affectionately, I won't stay."
"You bastard!"
Ran Mo chased out of the yard and threw his sword in anger when he saw the man running away. Xie Tong hummed a small song and jumped back to Xie's house. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Xie Zichen standing in the yard waiting for him.
"Know it's back?"
"My son, I'm going to find out, you and Wei Shizi still have a play!" Xie Tong hurriedly announced the good news, Xie Zichen's face remained still.
"Who asked you to inquire about this?"
Xie Tong curled his lips and didn't say a word. Xie Zichen turned around and said indifferently: "From now on, the hidden lines and guards placed next to Wei Shizi will be withdrawn."
"Really?"
Xie Tong was surprised.
"Yeah." Xie Zichen said calmly: "If she doesn't come to me, why should I beg her?"
Xie Zichen walked into the room and closed the door. Xie Tong was immersed in dumbfoundedness. After a while, he heard the humane inside again
Forget it, keep the hidden thread.
Xie Tong: "..."
Neither Xie Zichen nor Wei Lan slept.
The two were actually in love at once. Although Wei Lan had been in love for so many years, she had never put her feelings in her heart, and Xie Zichen was even more emotionally blank. The first time I broke up, even if I was stubborn and didn't care, my heart was actually like boiling water.
After tossing and turning for a night, the two of them went up together, their faces were not very good-looking, Xie Zichen's eyes were still a little swollen, and Wei Lan's face was pale and blue because of the moon. The two stood side by side, causing the courtiers to look at them one after another.
Especially Ruan Kangcheng, always felt that something very intense must have happened to them last night...
Xie Zichen cried.
Wei Lan was so tired.
Ruan Kangcheng couldn't help but sigh, this is really too intense.
There is no big thing about going up early. The only thing is that when the new emperor ascends the throne, the envoys of all parties will come. Among them, Dijie’s prince and princess will come personally. The wolf clan on the grassland finally put down its paws and faced this seemingly weak country in the south.
When the emperor appointed Wei Lan as an envoy, he was a little worried and said: "Xie Aiqing would not be together..."
"Wei Xiang alone is enough for such trivial matters." Xie Zichenguo broke off and refused the emperor's plan to let him and Wei Lan meet the envoys together. Everyone in the court felt that something was wrong, and Xie Zichen would never refuse any opportunity to work with Wei Lan.
Wei Lan glanced at Xie Zichen lightly, and didn't say much.
After waiting for the next dynasty, Wang Xi greeted him and said with a smile: "Are you awkward?"
"It's not awkward." Wei Lan said calmly, and walked out of the palace with Wang Xi: "I and Zichen will be brothers in the future."
Wang Xi was taken aback for a while, looking at Wei Lan's expression, he realized that she was serious, and no longer asked more, but instead said, "The Ache incident..."
"Axi doesn't need to worry," Wei Lan explained: "Your Majesty is generous, now the enthronement ceremony is the most important thing. If you don't judge Su City, your Majesty will not move Ache. Our top priority is to welcome the mission first. Recently, major theater troupes can be put on the show, and the effect will be better when the missions question your Majesty in public."
Wang Xi nodded, and then said: "I'll take care of this, Alan rest assured."
"Axi, I have nothing to worry about." Wei Lan smiled gently. She is a little weak now, and the sun shines on her face, making her skin show a trace of transparency, which looks a bit weak. Gesture comes.
Wang Xi always thought that she was extremely beautiful, but now that she is even more beautiful, she dare not look directly at anything. "Swish" opened the fan and exaggeratedly said: "Alan's grace and grace is really like a shining sun, Xi dared not look directly at him, fearful."
Wei Lan laughed out loud by Wang Xi's amusement, and said helplessly: "Axi is messing around again."
When the two were talking and walking out, Xie Zichen stood at the door of the hall, watching them quietly.
Wei Lan's face was calm and peaceful, Wang Xi's expression was flying, and the two of them talked and laughed, not at all the formality they had when they got along.
Xie Zichen's heart seemed to have been bitten by countless insects, and his face almost changed with the pain.
He knew very clearly that what Wei Lan said was correct.
She was not happy with him. They were originally from two worlds, and they shouldn't be together.
If Huan Heng is childish and selfish and Su Chengyin is vicious, then what about Wang Xi?
Like Wei Lan, he was born into a noble family, has the best family education since childhood, abides by the gentleman's way, and is a free and easy man?
He wandered around the flowers and was extremely gentle with the dancing girl. If he was with Wei Lan, he would definitely not hold her. She talked and laughed happily with everyone, he probably just watched quietly, Yu Weilan said about the wonderful things, applauded loudly, okay?
He would not blindly demand Wei Lan to pay like Huan Heng did, nor was he vicious to make Wei Lan fear. He seemed to be the person in this world tailored for Wei Lan, so calm and decent, so just right.
For the first time, Xie Zichen discovered that he was actually so jealous of Wang Xi.
He is the son of the Wang family and has been born with a golden key, so he has never tried to lose it, so he will not want to hold on to anything.
Xie Zichen knew him, why he was so jealous, why he couldn't tolerate Wei Lan wandering around, the reason was the fear in his heart.
He cannot afford to lose, nor can he afford to betray.
When he got used to what he wanted, he desperately grasped and grasped desperately, trapping the opponent in a little bit like a spider, and then let himself be in absolute control.
Knowing that he was such a disgusting existence, after Wei Lan pointed it out, he didn't even have the strength to fight.
Without him, Wei Lan also lived well.
But I don't know why. When I saw her talking and laughing with Wang Xi, Xie Zichen felt that there was nothing wrong with tying her up and trapping her.
In this way, there would be no Huanheng, no Sucheng, and no Wang Xi.
But reason didn't let him move too much, he just watched quietly until they disappeared from his vision, closed his eyes, and said nothing.
Wang Ning came from behind and patted him on the shoulder: "Go for a drink?"
Xie Zichen didn't always like to drink, but Wang Ning liked it. He usually accompanied him, nodded without saying much, and followed Wang Ning to the restaurant. Wang Ning got into the carriage with him and said with a smile: "I have been there all these years, and you have never mentioned anything about your relationship with me. Before you left, you and the Wang family had a marriage contract. After you come back, they will have children. You are still alone. , Are you okay?"
"No." Xie Zichen said lightly: "Don't worry about me, just worry about yourself."
"What do I have to worry about?" Wang Ning tweeted twice, and raised his hand to sign for him: "I have two children, I have two children, Concubine Bafang, don't you envy me?"
"Eight concubines?" Xie Zichen sneered: "You are young, don't die on a woman."
"As soon as you hear it, it's what the young man said," Wang Ning immediately shot back: "When you have a woman, you will understand. Just your identity, don't you want to marry a dozen or so houses?"
"bored."
Xie Zichen said indifferently: "It's not that there is nothing to do. After the trial of the remnant party in Sucheng, it is about to implement the New Deal, so you are so free."
"I'm stealing time from my busy schedule!" Wang Ning shook her head: "There is no woman, it's so pitiful."
As he said, Wang Ning suddenly remembered: "Should I take you to the Flower Bar?"
Xie Zichen glanced over, and Wang Ning remembered that this good friend had always hated such places extremely. If he goes to such a place... it must be the next big game. If you describe Xie Zichen's life in one sentence, it is probably - his life is only work.
But after thinking about it, Wang Ning suddenly remembered that this friend still had something else in his life.
"Didn't you like Wei Shizi before?" He curiously asked, "What happened then?"
Xie Zichen froze, and said with a stern face: "We have been together and separated again."
"Why separate?" Wang Ning asked, and suddenly remembered the scene when she came out today. Wei Lan had left with Wang Xi. Xie Zichen was watching from behind. He was horrified: "Wang Xi won't be the one who robbed Wei. Lan, right? He is indeed a bohemian and beauty-loving person. He didn't expect to have broken his sleeves... both of you have broken sleeves, can you be normal? If it were Wang Xi's shot..."
Wang Ning gave Xie Zichen a sad look, then looked up and down and said: "Then you really can't win him."
Xie Zichen's whole body was stiff, and countless sorrows and sorrows surged in his heart, but he insisted: "Why?"
"He really robbed Wei Shizi?" Wang Ning was shocked. He didn't see that his seventh brother was so brave. The Wang family has many heirs. As the most inconspicuous bastard, Wang Ning actually has no affection for the Wang family. Instead, he and Xie Zichen, who grew up with the same bastard, had a courage to each other. Between Wang Xi and Xie Zichen, he decided to stand Xie Zichen, so he said: "Zichen, you are too much more than Wang Xinen on the issue of feelings. Let alone other things, assuming Wei Shizi is a woman, Wang Xi must be really interesting to her and promise to be able to say a flower with a single mouth. Wei Shizi and his surname will do."
"He has a good appearance, a good family background, a high status, a free and easy personality, a sleek, long-sleeved dance, have you seen anyone who doesn't like him? Oh yes, except for me, but I am jealous! Faced with this An opponent, Zichen, you must show your advantage!"
"My advantage?" Xie Zichen frowned, "Calculate him?"
Wang Ning: "..."
"No," Wang Ning wanted to expel this terrible idea from Xie Zichen's mind, and said quickly: "It's on the face."
"face?"
Xie Zichen continued to frown. Wang Ning nodded and taught earnestly: "Zichen, although you can't speak, you always offend women, but you look good. After all, Wei Shizi is a man. You have to learn to confuse her with beauty!"
Xie Zichen: "..."
"No need," he refused decisively: "If she doesn't come to me, I won't go to her."
Wang Ning was stunned, and then rubbed his nose and said, "Well, let's have a good drink today. We won't be drunk or go home!"
The two decided not to mention Wei Lan again. Xie Zichen went to the restaurant with Wang Ning. The two drank in the private room. Wang Ning told Xie Zichen about the Southern Army. He went to the South for the past few years. I have thrown them away, but I have learned a lot of all kinds of vulgar stories, and I have also played the chivalrous style, which is very old-fashioned.
Xie Zichen listened quietly, this is his rare friend, and he has always been very patient with people who sincerely deliver.
The two drank wine glass after glass, and Wang Ning was drunk, so he talked about some romantic affairs. Said that his wife was picked up on the battlefield. At that time, the enemy broke through the city. He pretended to be a civilian and mixed in among the civilians. Then he met a woman who was abandoned by her husband. The woman was a bride. He rescued her in a rage and went out of the city.
He was seriously injured after he took her out of the city, and she quietly hid him in a cave to take care of him. There was no one in the mountain. After the injury was healed, the firewood and fire rolled together. After he came out, he married her.
The two of them also often quarreled. The couple quarreled at the end of the bed. He loved doing that with her so much, and no one felt like her.
Xie Zichen listened quietly, but he didn't know why he thought of Wei Lan. He didn't know that before Wei Lan was a woman, they had done so many happy things in the same bed.
The spirits poured into his throat, and he clearly realized that these things would never happen again.
That person does not belong to him and will never be there again.
He was sour in his heart. After drinking one cup after another, Wang Ning was still talking about the past, without noticing it, this person fell straight down.
Wang Ning couldn't help but was stunned, and then called in Xie Tong, somewhat helplessly said: "Why is he drinking so little? Send him back."
"Row!"
Xie Tong nodded, but said: "Prince Wang, our son is completely drunk, right?"
"Yes, what's the matter?" Wang Ning was a little confused, and Xie Tong said cheerfully: "I'm going to find Wei Shizi to help our son!"
"Alan..."
Hearing the three words "Wei Shizi", Xie Zichen called out in a daze.
Wang Ning immediately understood that the so-called "separated" was really "just separated". He hurriedly said: "Hurry up."
Xie Tong ran out sensibly. He kept people staring at Wei Lan. He had known that she was reading calligraphy and painting in an antique shop not far away. He deliberately picked a restaurant close to Wei Lan and hurried over to find it. After dyeing the ink, he whispered: "Well, our son is drunk and has been calling his name, can you please help your son?"
Ran Mo was stunned, then immediately nodded and hurried to call Wei Lan. Tong Weilan said: "Second son, Master Xie is drunk, and it's making a lot of trouble now. Go and take a look.
Upon hearing that Xie Zichen was drunk and making a lot of noise, Wei Lan immediately put down the calligraphy and painting in her hand, frowned and walked out, somewhat dissatisfied: "Why would you drink so much?"
While talking, Wei Lan went to the restaurant. When he entered the room, Wang Ning ran away long ago. Xie Zichen lay on the table alone, sleeping quietly.
Wei Lan walked over and realized that this was an exaggeration by dyeing ink, but he was indeed drunk. He was lying on his stomach so quietly, which made people feel pity.
She walked over, pushed Xie Zichen, and said gently: "Zichen, wake up?"
Xie Zichen didn't move, so Wei Lan picked up the person, hugged them all the way downstairs, put them in the carriage, and took them directly back to the house.
After Xie Zichen was drunk, he was always quiet and fell asleep so quietly. Wei Lan changed his clothes and wiped his body, then put on his robe, and sat down while reading.
Xie Zichen faintly felt a light shining. He opened his eyes and saw the man sitting upright in front of the light and looking at Zhezi, as if in a dream. He couldn't help but whispered: "Alan..."
Seeing that he was awake, Wei Lan walked over, sat beside him, and said gently: "Wake up? Would you like to drink water?"
Before the wine was gone, Xie Zichen looked at the gentle and calm person in front of him, remembering how she and Wang Xi walked out of the palace side by side, and countless sadness flooded up.
He pulled her over. Before Wei Lan could react, he held her hands and pressed her under her body. He lowered his head and kissed, like a child, biting her lips while curling her tongue, and said aggrieved: "Don't pay attention to Wang Xi, don't be with him, don't go, Alan..."
His hand quickly unzipped her clothes, touched her smooth skin and curves, and then attached to the soft place.
Wei Lan is still acting by him.
He was drunk, so she dared to look at him like this.
She also missed him very much.
He gently pinched her, licked her, and made her breathe.
"Alan," he whispered, "you are mine, no one can take it away, Alan."
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[Small Theater·Break Up]
Mo Shubai: "What do you think about the breakup of Wei Lan and Xie Zichen?"
Wang Ning: "Fight at the head of the bed and close at the end of the bed. You can’t have without having sex