Chapter 65: (one)

As soon as Wei Lan entered Changxinhou's Mansion on his front foot, he received a secret report from the front line on the back foot. She knew these curves too well, and almost guessed what the emperor meant in an instant, and immediately said with the ink: "Let Lin Xia hurry out of the city and wait outside the secret road! Call me the whole family."
"Alan?" Huan Heng frowned, "What happened?"
Wei Lan didn't speak, she looked at Huan Heng quietly.
Having been in this world for so many years, she has never felt so difficult for a moment. The front line had been on the front line for a month, but the DPRK did not inform the public of the information, and even completely blocked the information. It was obvious that the emperor wanted to take this opportunity to attack Huan Song. Huan Song and the court have always had such a mutually dependent relationship. Huan Song held the army to protect the northern frontier line, and the court provided grain and grass to support the army. If the grain and grass supply was temporarily stopped, Huan Song would have nothing to do. If the emperor wanted to deal with Huan Song, then Huan Heng really became a proton. The fate of Proton has always been clear in history. She couldn't bear to watch Huan Heng fall into such a situation.
But once she helped Huan Heng, it meant that she would leave all the foundations in the south, move her family north, rebel from the court, and risky all the way along the way. It might be a matter of ruining the door.
Her ambitions and ideals may be destroyed in an instant. If she rebels, unless Huan Heng goes south to pacify the Chu court in the future, she will only be able to settle her first life in the north, and there is absolutely no possibility of being a minister. But the South is already in danger, and when the same room fought against each other, it was naturally the day Dijie Chen Guo sent troops, and Wei Lan did not want to be the sinner who destroyed the country.
Looking at the clear and blank eyes of the person in front of him, Wei Lan stretched out her hand and stroked his face, her eyes could not help but feel a bit bitter.
Hand him over.
Her heart told herself, and her reason told herself-hand him over.
Hand over Huan Heng to assist the emperor in assassinating Huan Song, and then together with the southern clan to embezzle the 700,000 army. Her reputation in the north is good. Once Huan Song dies and Huan Heng is the quality, she will definitely be able to take over the majority of the army. From then on, in the south, like the sky in the middle of the day, and from then on, Da Chu will not have to separate the north and the south, and can have the capital to dominate the world.
But she opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.
Her heart couldn't agree to her behavior, she was at a loss for the first time. She looked at the vivid appearance of the person in front of her, and she couldn't imagine how to break his knees, bend his spine, and cut his pride and madness.
Her Heng...
Such words appeared in her mind, and for the first time she realized so clearly that this person actually has such an important position in her heart. She couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was for a while, but when these four words appeared, her heart suddenly settled down.
Her Aheng.
This world is the Su family's world, but this Huanheng is Wei Lan's Huanheng.
She carried him back from the wind and snow, she protected him on the battlefield, she taught him how to behave, and he came from the north regardless of everything.
She never doubted that Huanheng belonged to her.
Her Wei Lan's things can never make people hurt, even the emperor can't.
Wei Lan's eyes darkened, rubbing Huan Heng's cheek, Huan Heng couldn't help blushing, and turned his head and said, "A Lan, what's the matter?"
"Go and pack things!" Wei Lan pushed him and said coldly: "There is war in the north, I will take you away."
Upon hearing this, Huan Heng immediately got cold face, turned his head and went to the room without hesitation, while Wei Lan hurriedly came to the lobby, Wei Hua hugged Wei Xiong, Wei Shao helped Wei Laojun, the whole family Nervously said, "Alan, what's the matter?"
"There is war in the northern border. Your Majesty wants to persecute Huan Song by seizing grain and grass, and I want to send Master Huan back north."
"No!" Wei Laojun shouted loudly: "Alan, how can you do such a thing against your majesty's wishes?! My Wei family is in Shengjing. You are here to put the Wei family in What kind of situation?!"
"Grandma," Wei Lan's voice was full of bitterness: "I will send you out of the house."
"Wei Lan!!!" Old Madam Wei showed his unprecedented courage and shouted angrily: "You will send Huan Heng into the palace immediately. If you don't send it, I will hit and die here!"
Wei Lan did not speak, holding the small fan Xie Zichen gave her in her hand, her eyes dropped.
"Grandma." Wei Lan has never been soft, but this time, she raised her clothes and knelt in front of everyone, then bowed her head, hoarsely said: "Wei Lan will be willful, and I hope grandma will forgive her. Wei Lan will definitely I will do my best to keep the Wei family, but Young Master Huan, Wei Lan must send him back."
"why……"
Granny Wei trembles and raises his crutches, forgetting that this is just like a daughter, hitting Wei Lan with one stick and one stick, crying and shouting: "My Wei family is full of people, is it not as good as an outsider? ?? Let you be the son of the world, then you will be like this?!"
Wei Lan didn't dare to change hands. She squatted on the ground, still falling on her with the crutch. The pain made her so clear that she felt her heart so clearly.
She wants to send Huan Heng back, she wants to let Huan Heng stand in that position, she wants to protect and spoil her Wei Lan's people, and make him naive forever. She could not tolerate anyone in this world to bully him, nor could she tolerate anyone in this world to abuse him.
Not only will she send him back, she will also help him stabilize the north and establish the strongest line of defense in the north, and then she will return to Shengjing.
She wants to become Huan Heng's support, so that what Huan Song has today will never happen again. No one can cut off the food and grass of the Northern Army, and no one can disrupt the hearts of the Northern Army. She promised Huan Heng that they would stand together to regain the north and restore the Han Dynasty.
Even if the road is too difficult, she has to go.
As a daughter’s family, I should leave the hardest road to myself and protect my sharp-hearted person in the palm of my hand. Even a man can't protect her. Wei Lan will live a lifetime, so what can she do?
"Grandma, A Heng is not an outsider," Wei Lan closed her eyes and sighed: "A Heng is the person Wei Lan puts on the cusp of her heart."
There was a thunder, and the heavy rain fell majestic. Xie Zichen heard such a sentence as soon as he stepped into the doorway.
He stopped and saw the shocked expression of Old Madam Wei. Xie Tong was holding an umbrella behind him, listening to the heavy rain hitting the umbrella, tick and ticking.
Everything around seemed to be quiet, only Huan Heng's hasty footsteps, he hurriedly lifted his sword and said, "Alan, we..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the scene in the room and his eyes were distraught.
"What are you doing!" As he said, he rushed over, trying to help Wei Lan, and said anxiously: "Alan, did they beat you, Alan..."
"A Heng, get out of the way." Wei Lan pushed away Huan Heng very firmly, and then deeply bowed again: "Wei Lan will send Master Huan back to the north and calm down the northern border. He will return to Shengjing in the south to meet with Master Huan. Form an alliance, with great inner peace, and outer peace with the Central Plains. I hope grandma, father, brother, and younger brother will cherish each."
With that said, Wei Lan straightened up, but looked at Wei Hua who was holding Wei Xiong. Wei Hua stepped forward, listening to her in a voice that only he could hear, and whispered: "Brother, Lin Xia is waiting for you outside the secret road. There is a forged identity certificate and a human skin mask at the entrance of the secret road. After going out, there is a family named Lin in Qingcheng, a hundred miles away. That family has already lived there for four. Years, you will be them from now on. I have arranged everything. I have to trouble my brother to take care of my family. In the future," Wei Lan clenched her fist, but looked at everyone, and then raised her voice: "I will return south and welcome you again. Reply to Changxin Hou Mansion!"
Wei Hua didn't say much, he just nodded. Granny Wei cried more and more, but Wei Shao held her back and gave low and low comfort. As a father, he had already given up the right to take care of his children, hoping that he would not become a stumbling block in their life.
Ran Mo opened the secret tunnel for them, and sent a group of secret guards to them. Wei Hua handed Wei Xiong to Wei Shao, carrying the sword behind him, and seeing the whole family enter the secret tunnel, Wei Hua suddenly stopped. pace. He seemed to endure it for a long time, then suddenly turned around, turned back from the secret road door, and slammed Wei Lan into his arms.
"Come back alive." His voice was hoarse: "Otherwise I will kill Huanheng."
"it is good."
Wei Lan couldn't help but smile, Wei Hua lowered his voice, and attached it to Wei Lan's ear with a volume that no one could hear: "If you like him, you will marry him!"
Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, but she laughed loudly, with a cold light in her eyes.
"If I really like him," she chuckled, "I must marry him."
But she still doesn't know what to like, she only knows that she wants to be well.
After Wei's family were all sent away, Wei Lan finally turned around. She looked at Xie Zichen who had been standing in the yard for a long time, and said with a smile: "Zichen."
Xie Zichen watched Wei Lan quietly, his eyes surging with wind. However, he did not say a word, with his hands in front of him, under his wide sleeves, pressing one hand against the other, and said indifferently: "Is he so important?"
"Yes." Wei Lan was helpless, her eyes full of bitterness: "I don't want him to be so important."
However, some people are born with partiality, and they are born with helplessness.
"You are ruining yourself." The raindrops got bigger and bigger, and Xie Zichen felt that the rain curtain blinded his eyes, so that he could not see the appearance of the opposite person.
He always thought that that person was very good to her. He was always sent home, and he had to tilt his umbrella when it rained. He was considerate and thoughtful, making him think that this man could not do better.
But now he understands that these are almost all her habits. She has to dig her heart out to a person, how far she can do it.
He trembled his hand, but he dared not be found out, hiding under his sleeves made him feel very safe. Her heart was manic and calm, angry at why she could do this for Huan Heng, but she had already expected that she could do this.
He had long known that Huan Heng was different, and everyone in Shengjing was different from him.
Huan Heng and Wei Lan, the two wolves from the north, seemed to have such an amazing tacit understanding for a long time. They hugged each other and made it impossible to intervene.
But he never knew.
When Wei Lan stretched out his hand to him, when Wei Lan kissed him, and when Wei Lan treated him so tenderly, he didn't even know that there was such a person throughout Wei Lan's life.
But what can he do?
She came to his life and gave him the tenderness and light of greed, and it was difficult for him to let go.
It was not that he had never thought of keeping this heart, nor had he never thought of fleeing, but she was entangled, it was her perseverance chasing again and again, she said that she liked it first, but she also said that she first let go.
Where is such a good thing in this world? He Xie Zichen, where is such a friendly person, let her come when she comes, and leave when she comes.
He watched her quietly, feeling the wind and rain heavier. Wei Lan didn't look at him, turned her head to reach out to Huanheng, and said gently: "Aheng, let's go."
Huan Heng looked at Wei Lan's hand, and after hesitating for a moment, he firmly raised his head and said, "A Lan, I will go by myself."
Wei Lan looked stiff, Huan Heng looked at her quietly, never felt that she was so clear, even in a dangerous situation, but he felt so sweet in his heart.
Alan chose him.
She is willing to return to the north with him.
If it was before, he would probably feel very happy, but in the present situation, he is not willing anymore. He raised the sword in his hand and said with pride: "Alan, I can go by myself. I won't talk about it, I will go now."
After speaking, he turned around. Wei Lan couldn't help but feel a little funny, and strode to follow up, and said gently: "If it's easy to go, then I'll give you one for you, no problem."
"Wei Lan!" Xie Zichen shouted loudly, "He can go by himself, didn't you hear it!"
"I want to send him away," Wei Lan said coldly, "Did you not hear?"
With that said, Wei Lan pulled Huan Heng a hand, and then walked towards the stable. Xie Zichen closed his eyes, trembling slightly with anger.
"The son..."
"Go to the city gate and arrange it. Your Majesty must have done it now."
"Why do you want to help them?" Xie Tong was bitter: "Isn't it better to keep Wei Shizi."
"If you can keep it," Xie Zichen laughed bitterly, "Do you think I won't keep it?"
Wei Lan must send Huanheng out, even if it's a life-saving exchange. In order not to hinder the family and give them time to escape, it is impossible for Wei Lan to walk the secret road with them, she must break through the city gate. The outside of Changxinhou's Mansion should be already full of spies. As long as Wei Lan goes out, the city gate will inevitably be sealed off. If he doesn't help, Wei Lan... can he walk?
he does not know.
She never expected him.
When Wei Lan led the horse out of the stable with Huan Heng, Xie Zichen was already standing at the door. He looked at Wei Lan with pity in his eyes and said for the last time: "Go back."
Wei Lan saw what he meant, but laughed out loud: "Xie Zichen, I let you down."
"Since I know that I'm letting down," Xie Zichen said calmly, "Why not make up?"
"Zichen," Wei Lan said softly in her eyes, and said gently, "I will make compensation in the future."
After speaking, her expression changed, and she shouted "Drive!", and then rushed towards Xie Zichen with Huanheng riding a horse. Xie Zichen put his hands on his chest, his complexion unchanged, his cold and pale face showed no sadness or joy, no emotions could be seen, he just quietly watched the man who was rushing towards him, his eyes were full of that. Human figure.
When he was approaching Xie Zichen, a dozen dark guards drew their swords and Xie Zichen spoke indifferently.
"I won't let you do anything to harm your Majesty." His voice was full of coldness. Wei Lan smiled brightly, Ma Gao jumped up, and his body quickly bent into a weird curve. Long sword Slashing towards the surrounding area, he suddenly appeared in front of Xie Zichen after pushing everyone back. Xie Zichen retreated again and again, and Wei Lan pressed forward. In an instant, the two played against each other and Huanheng arrived in time, and took Xie Zichen with a whip from behind. Rolled up, Wei Lan pulled a little directly, and placed Xie Zichen on acupuncture points on her horse.
The action of the two parties shocked the secret guards in the dark. Xie Zichen was embraced by Wei Lan, and shouted at the chasing Xie Tong: "Report to your Majesty! Wei Shizi ran away with Huanheng!"
Upon hearing Xie Zichen's words, Wei Lan couldn't help but laugh.
"Zichen," she said with some appreciation in her eyes: "Do you want to go north with me?"
She seemed to be asking, Xie Zichen almost wanted to say that easy sentence.
Not to mention going to the north, it is not impossible to go to Dijie.
As long as it is this person, just hold him like this, and feel that there is nothing wrong with the world.
But these words he could not say, it was not the time, it was not the time. He felt the smell and temperature on the person's body, and slowly said, "Alan, after graduation, I have never been so close to you."
Wei Lan felt soft, and put her hands on his waist to protect him.
The feathers and arrows flew around. Wei Lan’s long sword clanged to avoid these feather arrows. From time to time, she had to look after Huan Heng behind her. Huan Heng was used to cooperating with her, and both of them were superb riding skills. Slow down and rush out all the way towards the city gate. The guards of the city were the sons of the Xie family. Seeing the three of them arrived, they hurriedly told people to close the city gate. The city gate slowly closed, and only then did he see that Wei Lan had kidnapped Xie Zichen, his expression changed drastically, and he didn't dare to do too much. Just a moment ago, the emperor issued an edict that he must survive Huan Heng. As for Wei Lan, if he insists on preventing Huan Heng from leaving the city, he will kill him. But Xie Zichen is one of the most valued children of the Xie family today. If it is really broken here, he is afraid that the owner of the family will ask the crime, so he can only pretend to block it, and said loudly: "Bold Wei Lan, let Xie Yushi !"
"I'm sorry," Wei Lan actually shook Xie Zichen at her body, as if she wanted to use Xie Zichen as a shield, laughed and said, "You can shoot arrows!"
"Wei Lan!!" The guardian glared at him, Xie Zichen closed his eyes and sighed softly, feeling that his heart was full of sorrow.
He knew she didn't care about him.
But she never thought that she was, so careless about him.
He couldn't tell the sadness, he could only close his eyes and buried it in his heart. When approaching the city gate, the secret guard lurking at the gate suddenly rushed out. Xie Zichen and Wei Lan’s people were killed by surprise. The gate was stuck in the gap just enough for two people to pass through. The two sides fought together, and Wei Lan was a step late, blocking the surrounding soldiers, and said together Huanheng: "Get out!"
Huan Heng did not hesitate, leaping out, and after seeing Huan Heng out, Wei Lan followed behind. Seeing the two escaped, the defender finally couldn't bear it and couldn't take care of Xie Zichen. He shouted anxiously: "Let the arrow go! Let the arrow go!"
The arrow fell like a rain, and Wei Lan's face changed, and she wanted Xie Zichen to turn to her in an instant. However, at that moment, Xie Zichen, who had been lying stiffly behind her, suddenly grasped her hand holding the reins. , And at the same time threw the cloak out of her body. From a distance, it was hard to see whether Wei Lan used Xie Zichen's cloak or Xie Zichen's own cloak. I saw that the cloak was filled with qi and instantly rolled the arrow. Into the clothes. At the same time, Xie Zichen shook Wei Lan's hand extremely hard, and rushed away with his horse around Wei Lan's waist.
"You..." Wei Lan couldn't help but be stunned for a while, never thinking that Xie Zichen had already escaped her hold. However, Xie Zichen did not speak, and the second wave of arrow rain came again. Xie Zichen tightened his lips and pulled the horse rope. The horse jumped up in shock, but jumped out wildly, just out of the range of the arrow rain. The chasing soldiers opened the gate and chased him up. Xie Zichen hit the arrow, but he didn't change his breath and beat his horse frantically, as if he was running for his life.
Wei Lan finally recovered from her stunned senses, and her heart was full of feelings for a while.
"Wei Lan," Xie Zichen spoke suddenly, and the chasing soldiers got closer. At this time, the second wave of dark guards placed by the two jumped out and stopped the chasing soldiers behind. As soon as he saw it, Xie Zichen hugged her tightly.
Unwilling to let go, unwilling to let go, but one must let go.
Now he is not enough, not enough, can't keep her, can't protect her. Therefore, he must forbear, restrain, and bury all exercises, leaving him alone, licking and watching.
"When you go to the north, you will settle down in the north. I will arrange everything in Shengjing and wait for your return."
He knows her heart's desire and her pursuit. She loves Huanheng, but she will never give up the power she wants for Huanheng.
So he promised her: "You come back, I promise you a Shengjing Chaotang, you promise me a stable north, we not only have to stand on the top of this great Chu, I also wish, his young Chu sword points to the north, accept my Han Dynasty Jiangshan !"
Wei Lan was aroused by his words. In her previous life, she stepped down in the Central Plains and recovered the Han Dynasty. This was her wish. She almost did it. Failure to do it was the biggest regret in her life.
She thought that after going to the north, she had to start all over again, but she forgot that she had an ally.
She wants Shengjing, why doesn't Xie Zichen want the 700,000 troops in the north?
Mutual benefit has always been her way of getting along with Xie Zichen.
Seeing the river's edge approaching, the prepared boat stopped on the surface of the river. Huan Heng turned over and got off the boat. Xie Zichen and Wei Lan dismounted together. At this time, Wei Lan finally saw that Xie Zichen was stuck in his back. Yu Jian, the blood had already wet his black clothes. Wei Lan's eyes tightened suddenly, as soon as he grasped his hand, without knowing why, a huge fear surged in his heart, and said in a panic: "Zichen!"
"Hurry up." Xie Zichen gritted his teeth and said, Huan Heng frowned, holding the oar and said: "Alan!"
Wei Lan stared at him, but the situation did not allow her to say anything. She looked at the blood dripping from Xie Zichen on the grass, gritted her teeth and let go, then hurriedly boarded the boat, not daring to turn her head.
However, at the moment she turned around, Xie Zichen pulled her back. Before everyone could react, he squeezed her chin and kissed her hard!
His kiss was bloody, almost nibbling. He kissed fiercely and fiercely, and left in a hurry, saying coldly: "Listen to me. If you don't come back, I will go north."
If he goes to the north, he will definitely not go alone.
Both of them understood the meaning of his threat. Huan Heng drew his sword, pointed it at Xie Zichen’s neck, and shouted angrily: "You are going crazy!"
Hearing this, Xie Zichen raised his eyebrows, beautiful as a rose with thorns, but laughed.
In just that moment, Wei Lan was shocked by Xie Zichen's princely grace, don't talk about the north, in this world, I am afraid that Xie Zichen is afraid to go without him.
He stretched his sleeves and turned his back to the river, watching Wei Lan's eyes are all gentle.
"I'll wait for you to come back."
His voice was gentle and dangerous, that is, at that moment, he closed his eyes and fell into the river. With a plop, blood was stained on the surface of the river. Wei Lan looked at the man quietly, and couldn't help but laugh a little helplessly.
She stepped on the boat with a fan, and Huan Heng immediately drove away in the boat, while Wei Lan quietly watched the black dress floating in the river. For a while, she couldn't look away.
She always felt that Xie Zichen was extremely beautiful, but she was only beautiful. And just when he opened his sleeves and fell into the river, she was shocked that even if Xie Zichen didn't have such amazing facial features, the demeanor alone was enough to look down on others.
If he is not a concubine who wants to cover up the light, if he is of noble origin like Huan Heng, and has her to protect him all the way, he is bound to be extremely arrogant and extremely proud. I'm afraid it's not too much to compare with those celebrities.
She stood on the boat, watching the river flowing quietly, rubbing a small fan in her hand, and she couldn't help laughing out loud.
Huan Heng looked at her suspiciously, but said, "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing," Wei Lan looked into the distance, with a smile in her eyes: "I just suddenly felt like I had a fox."
Cunning and arrogant.
With that said, Wei Lan took out a bamboo flute from her sleeve, and the sound of the flute rose melodiously, with an air of unrestrained madness. Standing behind her, Huanheng stood behind her and saw the people in front of her flying with wide sleeves. They were not half embarrassed, as if they were just Go along the river and see the green mountains and beautiful waters.
Huan Heng stared at that figure quietly, feeling that there was only this person left in this world.
He shook the oars and listened to Wei Lan's flute. After a long time, he couldn't help asking her: "A Lan, will you leave me?"
Wei Lan turned her head with a chuckle in her eyes. With a turn of the flute, she was lightly naughty, as if she was talking to him, guess?
Huan Heng put the oar aside, walked up to Wei Lan, and pulled down her hand holding the flute, with solemn eyes.
"Alan, whether you leave me or not, I will never abandon you."
Wei Lan looked at him quietly, her eyes wide and petting, and Huan Heng couldn't help but choke a little for a while.
Wei Lan abandoned everything and walked with him.
He thought of her being beaten by Old Madam Wei in the lobby, and thought of her absolutely desperate look, his heart was upset with countless emotions. He was so eager to express his feelings, so eager to want her to know that everything she did would be rewarded. Because there are still reports, please continue.
Don't rush away, don't leave suddenly, don't let him be the next Xie Zichen.
She started to be nice to them first, and shouldn't leave once she started. He held her hand and his eyes were sincere: "Alan, as long as I stay in the north for a day, all I have is yours."
Upon hearing this, Wei Lan couldn't help laughing.
"Silly Aheng." She rubbed his head, and he grew taller. She rubbed his head and raised her hand. But in his heart, he was always the kid who came out of the ice and snow that year, so small and skinny, that made people feel pity when he looked at it.
"The right is yours only if it is in your hands," she said softly, "Don't give the right to anyone."
"But," Huan Heng was confused in his eyes: "You are Alan."
Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.
"Yes, I'm Alan."
This life will never hurt your Wei Lan.
After coming out of Shengjing, the two dressed up in disguise, and it was difficult to find them again. Wei Lan has always been planning ahead, and everyone around her has prepared false identities just to wait for such a sudden accident. After the dark guards packaged them, Wei Lan left them all in the Wei family to protect their family due to lack of manpower, and did not even take away dyed ink. In the package that the dark guard prepared for them, the identity was a couple, and they also prepared women's clothing, human skin masks, and rouge gouache for Wei Lan. The two did not dare to enter the city, so they changed clothes in the ruined temple outside the city. Huan Heng put on a lake-blue robes, a jade crown half-armed, holding a small fan in his hand, and waiting quietly outside the door. He hadn't worn such brightly colored clothes much before, and was a little awkward for a while, thinking that if Wei Lan changed into women's clothing, it would be even more awkward.
However, he didn't know what happened. When he thought of Wei Lan changing into women's clothing, he would think of Wei Lan's sacrificial dance in that spring festival. That was the first time he understood his mind, so he was very profound.
He was leaning in front of the door, throwing his fan in boredom, and inexplicably nervous, he was nervous and expectant. After a while, he heard Wei Lan's footsteps behind him.
He turned his head and saw that the person in front of him was wearing a white long skirt with blue. The long skirts overlapped and were only tied with a girdle, revealing the other's slender waist. She put something on her chest, which looked like a real woman, with a slender neck, a plump chest, a waist that was not tight, and long straight legs.
Huan Heng was made a little hot by his fantasy, but couldn't bear to look away, so he set his gaze on Wei Lan's face.
She didn't have a crown, her hair was draped, falling on both sides of her cheeks, and she was wearing her blue and white dress, which looked a little fairy.
She has always looked good, and she was wearing a woman's clothes at the moment, and she was even more beautiful. When her eyebrows drooped slightly, she seemed to be a little bit shy, making Huan Heng's heart beat quickly.
"Alan..." He said dryly, feeling that the voice was not his own anymore. Wei Lan smiled slightly, her eyes were a little narrow: "Do you think I'm much better than Ahua?"
"That's naturally so!" Huan Heng said without hesitation: "Where does he look good on you!"
Upon hearing this, Wei Lan couldn't help but feel a little suspicious: "He and I are twins, aren't they the same face?"
"Where is a face?" Huan Heng frowned and said seriously: "I think it's completely different."
Where can anyone be like Wei Lan?
Wei Lan has always known that Huan Heng has an instinct towards beasts, even if he does not rely on his eyes, he can probably spot her. She looked for the futon, sat down cross-legged, straightened her back, closed her eyes and said, "A Heng, put on makeup."
Disguise is their necessary skill. Although Huan Heng doesn't read much, he is still very good at this kind of practical operation. He sat cross-legged across from Wei Lan and took out the eyebrow pencil from the package.
He took her face up and traced it carefully with the pen in his hand. She closed her eyes, raised her head and let him smear, as if waiting for him to bow her head and kiss Fangze.
Thinking of this idea, Huan Heng was stunned. Wei Lan opened her eyes, "What's the matter?"
Huan Heng returned to his senses and blushed, "Nothing, just thinking about what the painting should look like."
"What you want is what you want."
Wei Lan chuckled and said, "Even if it's an ugly monster?"
"I don't need to paint the look I want." Huanheng didn't seem to understand at all, what kind of sultry words he was talking about: "My favorite is the look of Alan."
Wei Lan didn't speak, she lowered her eyebrows, and she didn't know why, she felt a bit embarrassed in front of a teenager after years of turmoil.
"Alan," Huan Heng breathed a little shortly, he desperately suppressed, and lifted her cheek with his hand to see that her face was slightly flushed. He couldn't help but swallowed, pretending to be calm and said on his face: "I will put makeup on you."
After they left, there was a heavy rain in Shengjing.
After Xie Zichen crawled out of the river, he felt that his whole body had lost strength. Fortunately, the secret guards followed in time and quickly rescued him back to Xie's Mansion.
The Xie family had long known about his being kidnapped by Wei Lan, and his father Xie Jue was so angry that he scolded Wei Lan from childhood. The emperor didn't chase Wei Lan, and when he turned around to seize the Mansion of Changxinhou, he found that someone had gone to the building. At this time, the emperor sent out the intelligence of the Northern Army, and there was an uproar from the government and the people. While everyone understood the emperor's behavior, they were dissatisfied on the other. After all, Huan Song is also from a family. Although holding the military power makes the southern family a little scared, he has resisted foreign enemies in the north for many years, and he is more or less admired by everyone. Infighting is fine, but it should not be chosen when foreign enemies invade. To put it simply, if the North Frontier Line of Defense is destroyed by fighting, can they please the court again?
Chen Guoben was also strong in the north. Their emperor probably had a lot of pill to knock down, only to feel that under the civil strife, their Da Chu army could resist the north.
But these words are not clear to everyone. Although the family has great power, in order to maintain the balance between the families, they still respect the royal family. And this time Huan Heng and Wei Lan slapped the Xie family in the face severely. If the Xie family’s children were so insulted and didn’t fight back, how could a family of the family gain a foothold?
Xie Jue, the second master of the Xie family, really thought so. Although Xie Zichen was his bastard, he didn't do much in the past, but now he is the most promising son in the entire second room. So badly hurting Xie Zichen, he hit him in the face and used the soles of his shoes. So as soon as Xie Zichen was rescued, he planned to petition the emperor to severely punish Wei Lan.
Only halfway through the memorial, he heard that Xie Zichen was awake and let him pass.
Xie Zichen hit two arrows, but fortunately he wore protective armor, only the arrow on the shoulder entered the flesh. Only after a long time of soaking in the river, the wound became infected and caught cold, and he developed a high fever.
He was carried back on the way back to Xie's Mansion. He thought he was going to be in a coma for a long time, but he woke up again with great perseverance. The first sentence when he woke up was-call his father over.
When Xie Jue was attracted by his subordinates, Xie Zichen was lying down and being given medicine, his face flushed. Xie Jue frowned and said, "Don't you hurry to rest, what do you want me to do?"
"Father, don't take charge of the Wei family." Xie Zichen said hoarsely, Xie Jue couldn't help but froze, and screamed: "Why don't I care? You can see how discerning Wei Shizi is, but she treats you like this..."
"Father," Xie Zichen said calmly, "Wei Shizi is going to the north, and it is a good thing at this time."
"What?" Xie Jue was stunned. Xie Zichen drank the medicine. Even though he was exhausted, he insisted on explaining: "Huan Song is too independent, and the military power in the north is too independent. Although our court has provided money to support them, It was the Huan family army that was raised. Your Majesty cut off Huan Song’s forage and grass, and Huan Song will soon find a way to replenish the food and grass. At that time, he will either seek refuge in the country of Chen, or find food for himself, and become the king from now on. This is wrong."
Listening to Xie Zichen's words, Xie Jue immediately understood him, and couldn't help but think that his son is so clever, he might not stop at Yushitai in the future.
He relaxed and nodded: "Then Wei Shizi was let go on purpose by you?"
"He will come back." Xie Zichen had a hint of coldness in his eyes: "If she can help Huan Heng stabilize the north, from then on, we will have a continuous connection between the north and the south."
"What if she stayed in the north?" Xie Jue said with some worry: "If Wei Shizi can really help Huan Heng stabilize the north, his ability is naturally extraordinary. Wouldn't you let the tiger go back to the mountains like this?"
"She won't come back?" Listening to Xie Jue's words, Xie Zichen laughed slowly and took a sip of the medicine. The medicine was bitter in his heart. His lips were so beautiful because of a high fever that they were soaked by the medicine. A sense of sheer and bright. He shook the soup medicine and looked into the distance, with a smile on his face that made Xie Jue a little frightened.
Then he listened to the son's gentle words: "Then I will step north and catch her back."
Wait till that day...
If that day...
Wei Lan, I want you to cry hard