Chapter 67:

Wei Lan rushed all the way to Huazhou, and as soon as she arrived at the door, she saw people standing there. He was wearing a black embroidered crane gown, wearing a crane cloak, holding a heater in his hand, waiting a long way there, when Wei Lan stopped in front of him, she couldn't help but raise her mouth: "Why come so early?"
"I want to come early, so I came." Xie Zichen raised his hand to her and wanted to help her get off the horse. However, Wei Lan simply turned over and handed the horse to Bai Zhi behind him, and walked side by side with him. It stopped. Although Wei Lan was on the road with wind and rain and dirt and dust on her body, she was still calm and not embarrassed. Xie Zichen glanced at her, took her hand, and put the heater into her hand. She has a cold body and has been like this since she was studying. Beidi is gloomy and cold. Before he came to wait for her, he had people prepare the stove.
The warmth penetrated from the palm of her hand and opened every inch of Wei Lan's pores. She had never been so carefully taken care of. Wei Lan couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but she still felt comfortable. She hadn't seen each other for dozens of days and suddenly saw each other again. Wei Lan felt, Xie Zichen looked handsome again. She couldn't help but smiled: "You seem to have grown taller again?"
"Huh?" Xie Zichen was a little surprised why she suddenly said this, turning her head and seeing her only reaching her jaw, she understood what she meant. When we first met, she seemed to be a bit taller than him. Now three years have passed, but she seems to have not moved much. He doesn't know what is happening in his heart, and he is a little secretly happy, nodded and said: "Yeah."
After he finished speaking, he felt that he should have said more, and when he saw his sweetheart, he should please her more. But he didn't know what to say, so he said: "What do you plan to do in the north."
Well, I really want to slap myself.
As soon as he spoke, Xie Zichen realized his stupidity. He should ask if you are cold with such a little dress, and then she said it was cold, he would untie the crane cloak outside to her, put it on her, and wrap her with his own breath. If she said it was not cold, he would say that she should take care of herself a little bit more.
He is so witty, but why can't he say anything?
Xie Zichen reflected on herself deeply, and Wei Lan immediately cut into the subject: "A Heng intends to use war to support war, but I have no suggestions. I have already sent a memorial to the court and said that if he does not distribute food and weapons, then he will go directly to Di Jie. , And then turned to attack Huazhou. Today I came to Huazhou to collect food," said, Wei Lan turned to look at Xie Zichen and smiled: "Xie Yushi probably understands how to choose?"
"I know." Xie Zichen nodded: "Your Majesty's move, I and Xie's family disagree. I have already told your Majesty the key points before I came, but your Majesty still refuses to believe that Huan Song will surrender to the enemy, so I left Sheng with the excuse of healing. Beijing, come to Huazhou. Huazhou governor is my second uncle. I have already told him that he will open a warehouse to borrow grain. You can count today and take it away tomorrow."
Well, I want to slap myself again.
After speaking, Xie Zichen was deeply aware of his mistake. If Wei Lan did count today, wouldn't it be leaving tomorrow?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Wei Lan, who looked a little funny in her eyes: "When did you come?"
"A few days ago."
In fact, he has been here for more than ten days. The official way he walks is not like Wei Lan, who needs to hide. After he came, he has been wandering in Huazhou, trying to sneak into Youzhou to see her, but he has forbearance. live.
Wei Lan nodded, holding the stove in her hand, she was a little bit of joy in her heart: "It seems that Zichen is very urgent."
Xie Zichen: "..."
The two entered Huazhou all the way, Xie Zichen accompanied her to count the food and weapons, and then asked her to rest. Wei Lan glanced at the sky. It was already night. Thinking of the battlefield situation, she shook her head and said, "No, I have to go back."
Xie Zichen looked at her blind Wuqing. No matter how calmly she looked, she couldn't hide the traces of fatigue. Xie Zichen felt a slight pain in his heart, but said: "Is it worth it?"
"What?" Wei Lan was dazed, Xie Zichen insisted: "Is it worth it for Huanheng?"
"It's not worth it," Wei Lan lifted her hair up and then watched the grain loaded into the carriage, and said calmly: "It's just doing what should be done."
As a courtier, one cannot look at the unrest in the north.
As a woman, you should protect the man you look after. Although she couldn't tell for a while, whether this person was her brother or her future husband.
Thinking of this, Wei Lan couldn't help but think of the name Tang Mo. Her thoughts paused for a second, and there was a blank in her mind.
She rarely looks so dazed, as if there is something that cannot be resolved. Xie Zichen stared at her and looked at her. He stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, and sighed softly.
He has a unique fragrance close to orchids in the Xie family. It is similar to the sachet she used, but not quite the same. The fragrance smells light and steady, which makes people feel peaceful.
From Shengjing to Youzhou, from Youzhou to Huazhou, the journey of dozens of days, she did not take a break. Being hugged so gently by this person, feeling his temperature and smelling his scent, she felt for a while, as if the wind and rain had been isolated by him, making her heart warm and she didn't have to think about anything.
"Alan," he sighed softly, "stay and sleep, okay?"
He seemed to be pleading in his voice, he was so clear and cold, and the tone was so calm, but it made people feel soft.
"On the battlefield..."
"You leave the papers, my second uncle is convenient for you to deal with your majesty. I will help you count tonight, and let them go to Youzhou first. You sleep for one night, and you will go there tomorrow, okay?"
The plan he said did not affect the process. Wei Lan pursed her lips and couldn't help but smile: "Thank you Zichen, then."
Xie Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, let go of her, and let someone come up to show her the way, and then said: "You go back to wash first, and I will go back after I count."
Since she was about to rest, Wei Lan was not hypocritical, nodded, and turned to leave. Xie Zichen looked at the slender back quietly, his eyes refused to look away, until the person completely disappeared, Xie Tong couldn't help but reminded: "My son, the person has gone."
"Yeah." Xie Zichen nodded, retracted his gaze, watched people deliver the grain to the carriage one by one, and said calmly: "She has lost weight."
Xie Tong: "..."
Ever since I came to Huazhou, my son has never concealed his nature.
Wei Lan followed the maid into the room. Xie Zichen's clothes were still hanging in the room. The maid respectfully explained the reason to her. Because she didn't know that Wei Lan was going to rest, she didn't clean out the room, leaving her and Xie Zichen to spend the night. But after sleeping for one night, Wei Lan didn't think much about it. She let the maid fetch the water, took off the goggles on her chest, unwrapped the bandage, and went into the water.
She had been taking the medicine Lin Xia had given, plus the restraint for too long, her chest was almost like a horse, as if she was still a girl. On her chest were the scars caused by too long restraint, as if the scars given to her by the world.
She is too tired.
Wei Lan stayed in the water, quietly watching herself and her body in the water.
In Daliang, she has a perfect body and a pair of beautiful twin peaks. However, at this moment, she looked at her chest and didn't know what happened, and she had a huge disgust.
After coming here for a long time, she also began to be assimilated, began to learn to be weak, and began to fall in love with being petted. What did she think when she met Xie Zichen?
Whether a man or a woman, pampering, will naturally weaken.
She did not spoil Xie Zichen, but Xie Zichen sneaked into her life invisibly. She said she wanted to stay away from him, but when he held her today, she turned out to be a ghost and didn't push him away.
If you don't like a person, you should not accept the other person's kindness or use the other person's feelings. She is comfortable at the moment, sitting in warm water to wash her body at this moment, nothing more than because Xie Zichen is helping her.
Thinking of this, Wei Lan couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and purged her face into the water.
Is she going to live like this forever?
Thinking of this, she felt terrified. But she knows too well that this era can only be so.
If she is still in her teens, if she has not experienced courts and struggles, she probably still has the idea of ​​changing the world. But she is not a child. She has promoted reforms, experienced reforms, and the rebellion of Liang Xuzi was caused by the reforms. The appearance of her master's body hung in front of the city gate and exposed for ten days is still vivid in her mind.
The reform is still like this, changing the perception of a world for thousands of years. That road is too difficult, she can't finish it, and she can't go. At most, she started with this difficult path.
Standing up from the water, Wei Lan sighed. There was a ridiculous thought in her mind. What would happen if Huan Heng knew she was a woman? What if Xie Zichen knew he was a woman?
She fantasized about it. If it were in the beam, she knew that a man dressed as a woman was lurking beside her, and she was interested in that man...
She probably would break the man's arm and raise him like a canary.
This thought made Wei Lan shudder. She quickly got rid of the absurdity in her mind, changed her clothes, and returned to the bed. After checking all the equipment on her body, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
She slept in the middle of the night and didn't know how long, she heard the sound of someone opening the door in the dimness. After a while, the man rolled up the curtain, and the moonlight fell through the curtain. He stood under the moonlight, quietly looking at her.
Wei Lan dimly opened her eyes, and said with difficulty: "Are you back?"
There was still sleepiness in her voice, and the other party bent her eyebrows unconsciously, and said, "Yes."
She relaxed, it was Xie Zichen.
He seemed to have washed before entering the room, and he was very dry and cool. She hid for a while, he noticed, leaned back, and when she was warm, she fell asleep.
Xie Zichen looked at this person in the moonlight. He hadn't seen him for dozens of days. When she woke up tomorrow morning, she didn't know how long it would take to see each other. I didn't feel it when I saw it every day before, but when I suddenly didn't see it for such a long time, and didn't know when I saw it, the anxiety in his heart seemed to be like fire, which made him restless. So I took sick leave and came to the border, Pixing Daiyue rushed over, wanting to see her in the fastest way.
When I saw it, I didn't know how to express it, like a young man, so perturbed.
But his two lifetimes combined, he was already 40 years old, but he felt that in this relationship, he was no different than he was when he was a teenager. He was just as worried about gains and losses, and just as persistent and uneasy. If there is any difference, it may just be that he is more patient and able to wait than when he was a teenager.
If it was him back then...
Assassinated Huan Heng a long time ago.
Xie Zichen sighed, feeling a sorrow and sorrow in his heart. He felt that he fell in love with such a person.
Such sorrow made him unable to hold out his hand, feeling that the person in front of him was about to disappear in front of him. He grabbed her in his arms. He didn't feel like she was wearing clothes. He took off his robe and was lying on the bed. Xie Zichen clearly noticed that the two people were leaning together. Two years later, the difference in body shape between the two people has grown wider. Wei Lan had slender bones and a slender figure, and he was obviously much bigger than her. She was tightly held in his arms by him, with her legs wrapped around her legs, and she felt that she was not holding a seventeen-year-old boy. It's like a little girl.
He reacted immediately, blushing involuntarily, feeling that this matter was really tormenting and sweet to him. He bowed slightly to prevent her from touching her, fearing that she would notice, but he couldn't help but touch her with his upper body. Shen kissed her on the forehead while she was asleep.
Wei Lan is really tired.
Sleeping incense was lit in the room, and she knew Xie Zichen was by her side. I don't know why, as long as she thinks of Xie Zichen by her side, she feels especially at ease, so she sleeps very deeply. Xie Zichen looked down at the unknown sleep in the moonlight, and couldn't help but smile for a while.
There is so much bitterness in the smile.
"Alan..." He sighed in a low voice, touched her lips, and finally lay down, hugged her, closed his eyes in an extremely possessive posture.
When Wei Lan woke up the next day, Xie Zichen rarely got up after her.
She found that the other party was holding her tightly in a deep sleep, and something was against her behind her, she couldn't help but blank out in her mind, and was stunned.
When she was studying in the past, she and Xie Zichen stayed with Xie Zichen, and she often woke up like this, but she was used to it. But she had never been in this state before, and Wei Lan couldn't help but panic. Countless thoughts flashed through her mind.
Under this circumstance, is she considered as tarnishing Xie Zichen's innocence? Is she responsible for Xie Zichen? But she hasn't been sure whether she likes Xie Zichen or not, is it irresponsible just like that?
The various voices in her mind were messy, which made her feel guilty for a while, swallowed, and cautiously crawled out of the bed. This was probably the best time for her flexibility in her life. She was too afraid to disturb Xie Zichen. He almost supported his body with his fingers, straddled Xie Zichen, then picked up the clothes he had left before going to bed, and hurried out.
After she went out, Xie Zichen slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
When Xie Tong saw Wei Lan go out, he pushed the door and entered the room. He heard his son's laughter like a spring and falling rocks. Xie Tong couldn't help but said, "My son?"
Xie Zichen sat up, looked up at Xie Tong, waved a little helplessly: "Let people wait for Wei Shizi to freshen up."
"Um...well," Xie Tong observed Xie Zichen. He rarely saw Xie Zichen's expressions of joy and anger. He couldn't help but said, "Master, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Xie Zichen suppressed his laugh, but there was still a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes: "I just think there is someone, it's really cute."
After climbing out with difficulty, Wei Lan randomly found a room next door to change her clothes, tidy up her mood, and finally returned to the room. Xie Zichen had already packed up, sitting on the case, reading a book, and seeing her come in, without looking up, as if nothing happened in the morning's embarrassment.
That's right, he was asleep and knew what was going on?
The embarrassment in Wei Lan's heart was much less, and she was relieved. Xie Zichen heard the sound, turned a page, and said indifferently: "Are you leaving?"
"Yeah." Wei Lan smiled and nodded: "This is goodbye to Zichen."
"Let's go after breakfast."
"No," Wei Lan smiled: "I won't be able to catch up later."
"It's ready." The servant filed in with breakfast, and Xie Zichen said calmly: "Eat first, you can't skip eating."
Wei Lan looked at the prepared meal, but couldn't say no to refuse, so she sat opposite Xie Zichen, swept a few mouthfuls, and said: "Xie Zichen treats you, next..."
"It's not good to ride a horse directly after a meal. You can rest a bit."
Xie Zichen looked down at the side dish in front of him, as if he was stating an objective fact, not keeping it. Wei Lan smiled bitterly and said directly: "Zichen doesn't want me to go?"
Xie Zichen paused, Wei Lan thought he would deny it, but just about to say something, she listened to the other party: "Yes."
Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment. Unlike not seeing him for dozens of days, Xie Zichen confessed a lot more. Xie Zichen raised his eyes to look at her, her beautiful eyes reflected her appearance, Wei Lan shook her mind, only to wake up from the opponent's appearance, a little embarrassed: "Zichen, don't seduce me like this."
As she said, she waved her hand and covered her face with her sleeves, as if she was afraid of seeing the other person and said: "Zai Xia has decided to change her past mistakes and stop being a prodigal son. She hopes her son will forgive her."
Xie Zichen paused the hand holding the vegetables, squeezed the chopsticks tightly, suppressed his sudden anger, and slowly said, "Because of Huan Heng?"
Speaking of this name, Wei Lan was also stunned, and her playful mood was wiped out. The name was accompanied by a name, Tang Mo.
Xie Zichen's presence always kept her from thinking about this name, but when he mentioned Huan Heng, the name was like a poisonous snake, biting her heart.
Wei Lan's silence made Xie Zichen notice that something was wrong. He pulled her hand down and frowned, "What's wrong? What happened?"
Wei Lan did not speak. She turned her head to look north and sighed: "Zichen, I have to go."
"Make it clear." Xie Zichen held her wrist, and a lot of information flashed in his heart, but he didn't know which one made Wei Lan like this. Wei Lan smiled and flicked away from him: "Stop playing around, the war is tight, I will go now."
"Is the war so tight?"
Xie Zichen looked at him coldly: "Huan Heng was there. If you weren't in Youzhou for a day, you would be messed up? I sent someone to the food and grass. Why are you so urgent?"
"A Heng has always been careless, I'm not here, don't worry." Wei Lan's eyes are all gentle, she mentioned Huan Heng, it has always been like this, but this time, I don't know what happened, and there was a bit of sourness in her eyes.
Xie Zichen froze when he heard this.
No matter how to be patient, how to tell himself to be forbearing, and how to tell himself to plot slowly, but he always has such a proud heart.
There is no room for half-sharing of feelings and no room for feelings to be treated with contempt.
But he couldn't help it, this person slapped his face with one slap, making him so angry that even if he wanted to kill this person, he didn't have any courage to start.
He did not speak, Wei Lan bowed, then turned and left. When the people walked away, Xie Tong came back to pack his things, and saw Xie Zichen sitting where the air pressure was so low that it could be cooled. Xie Tong couldn't help but persuade him: "Master, don't hold back when you are angry, you hurt yourself."
"I am not angry."
Xie Zichen's face was calm. After speaking, he turned and left.
In the afternoon, Huazhou governor Xie Ling found Xie Tong and handed a list to Xie Tong, saying: "When you go back, give this list to my second brother. This is what his son used to practice swords and break things with me. Remember to pay me at the price."
"Huh?" Xie Tong was stunned. After taking a glance at the list, he immediately went to the yard where Xie Zichen had practiced swordsmanship. He saw his son's sword spirit like a rainbow from a distance, surrounded by gravel.
Xie Tong's face immediately became ugly.
Isn't this angry? ! !
Isn't that angry? ! !
If you have a kind of anger, there is a kind of go to Huazhou to hack Huanheng! !
He held these words in his heart, but he couldn't say anything. He is just a small guard, book boy and servant. If he really dares to say this, Xie Zichen is afraid that he will be killed next.
When Xie Zichen held the sword fiercely, Wei Lan had already caught up with the team escorting the grain. She will arrive at Tusu City in two days, and Huan Heng can't hold it anymore.
Huan Song had been sent to the Valley of the King of Medicine, and he was ordered to become the coach when he was in danger. However, except for the members of the Huan family, almost everyone else could not move. Sitting in the Marshal’s Mansion, Huan Heng looked at Tang Nan Tower next to him, and said coldly: "I asked you to go to Baicheng, are you deaf? It's already a few days, why the 13th camp has not left?"
"Marshal," Tang Nanlou said with a helpless expression: "It's not that the 13th Battalion didn't leave. It's just that the food was not clean recently, and the entire military camp was vomiting and vomiting. I couldn't leave at all!"
"Fuck your mother's shit!" Huan Heng stood up abruptly, and shouted angrily: "Only your 13th camp was vomiting and diarrhea, and only your 13th camp was sick, and the same thing was eating, why the other camps were not sick ?!"
"Then why didn't the marshal transfer the people from other battalions?" Tang Nanlou said with integrity: "We must let a sick battalion leave Tusu City. The marshal's move is afraid of the cold of the soldiers? "
Other camps...
Doesn't he want to? ! But which battalion is not the same as the thirteen battalions, for various reasons. Of the fourteen battalions, except for the fourth battalion of his Huan family, he couldn't move any of them. But what can he do? He couldn't really transfer the Huan family's direct line from Tu Su City. The army he can't control, he dare not act as the main force to resist the camp.
Tang Nanlou had only spotted this point before daring to say such a thing. If he could call other battalions, he would have killed Tang Nanlou's demonstration long ago!
Huan Heng gasped, he clenched his fists, almost wanting to draw his sword.
But he can't. This is the son of the Tang family, and his father is not there. He had never felt that he had failed like this. He had always thought that he was the little general Huan who made his father proud, but at this moment he realized how weak he was.
He has no choice.
As the marshal of the world's soldiers and horses, he was so insulted by a lieutenant, but he had no way.
This humiliation was deep in his heart. He stared at Tang Nanlou, almost swallowing him alive. Huan Heng knew that he knew so well that Tang Nanlou's actions were only because he refused the marriage of the Tang family. As the eldest son of the Tang family, Tang Nanlou felt that he had beaten him in the face of the Tang family.
But he just wants to be with someone he likes.
Their Tang family is so strong, don't you think it's hit the Huan family in the face?
But he couldn't say these words, Wei Lan was not there, he was by his side, but he didn't even have a speaker. The north where he grew up, didn't know what was wrong, it was so strange. He began to think about his past comrades-in-arms, but found that none of them were killing Su City. In the past life, Wei Lan took up such a large weight that he had very few friends, and some were not considered high-ranking.
Without his father, his little general Huan has nothing.
This cognition clearly stimulated him. Tang Nanlou smiled at the humiliating expression of the person in front of him, and hooked up the corners of his mouth: "Marshal Huan, it's okay, I'm leaving now?"
"You go."
Huan Heng felt something biting his heart, he had never missed Wei Lan so much for a moment. He wants to see Wei Lan, let the other party hug him and smooth the beast in his heart. He feels that he can't restrain himself anymore. He feels that there is a terrible person who wants to tear his body apart from his body. climb out.
"Go back..." He trembled and ordered his servants. The people looked at each other and left in a hurry. After everyone left, Huan Heng finally couldn't restrain himself. He embraced himself with his hands, imagined that Wei Lan was here, and hugged him tightly. He felt cold and scared. He trembled, bent down, and slowly squatted down.
"Alan..." He called that person's name, hating himself so much for the first time, and began to hate that person.
Why do you want to be so good to him, why do you do so much for him. A warrior on the frontier grew up in the sword and blood. She was so kind to her. In the past five years, she shielded him from all the wind and rain, allowing him to grow into what he is today, and then time has hurriedly pushed him back. A cruel arena, either you die or I die.
But he had already broken his wings and smoothed the edges and corners by her beauty. He was so weak that he could not fight back against these wolves and tigers.
Big tears fell, and he was afraid of being seen.
He still remembered that when he was six years old, his father held him and stood on Tusu City. Tusu City was the highest and most dangerous mountain in the North. At that time, his father said to him: "A Heng, look, this is your land, you are born as the king of the north."
Before meeting Wei Lan, he lived in the wind and rain, Huan Song was irritable, and beat and scolded him frequently. He was born on the battlefield since he was a child and has been holding a knife since he can remember. He doesn't even remember when he first went to the battlefield. He only remembers that he knew from a very young age that he would not live long and that he was the king of the North.
He is the eldest son of the Huan family and the heir to the 700,000 army. He should endure all suffering. Only by being so cruelly polished will he have a cocoon in his hand, and he can hold the sword of the Huan Family Army.
But that person came and gave him such a gentle time.
She protected him so well. He had never been wronged like this. If Wei Lan was there, if his father was there, how could he dare to treat him like this?
But it was this recognition that embarrassed him. Let him realize so clearly that he lost Wei Lan and Huan Song, and his little general Huan was nothing.
How can such a self deserve the blood of the Huan family? How can he be worthy of the son of Huan Song, the number one in Da Chu? How worthy of the mountains and rivers in the north?
Huan Heng held his arms, feeling cold inside. He looked at the tears on the ground, after a long time, slowly raised his head.
"Alan." He said, coldly: "I'm sorry."
He doesn't hate her, he is grateful to her, he accepts her, he forgive her, because she never knows what she did, because he loves her.
He seemed to have finally made some decision and stood up. Wiping away his tears, he turned back to the room. He changed himself into a red dress, which fits his sharp and clean lines, looks bold and beautiful. He washed his face with clean water, had a tiara tied to him, and then stepped out.
"Marshal, where are you going?"
The attendant had never seen Huan Heng like this before, and couldn't help but feel a little worried. Huan Heng expressionlessly said, "Tang Mansion."
The attendant was stunned. The news on the Marshal and Tang Jiagang was unknown to no one. They thought they would continue to carry them for a while, but the Marshal bowed his head so quickly. The attendant didn't dare to ask more, helped Huan Heng into the carriage, and went to Tang Mansion.
After getting on the carriage, Huan Heng closed his eyes and kept rubbing the jade pendant around his waist.
It was given to him by Wei Lan, but at this moment, he felt that he didn't dare to wear it.
When he arrived at Tang Mansion, before disembarking from the carriage, Huan Heng thought for a while, put the jade pendant in the carriage, and got out of the carriage. When the attendant rolled the curtain, he saw the jade pendant on the carriage and couldn't help but said: "Marshal, your jade pendant has fallen."
Huanheng did not look back. He waved his hand and said calmly: "No more."
When Huan Heng entered Tang Mansion, Wei Lan was heading to Tusu City with grain and grass. She was riding on a horse. Parallel to her was a 30-year-old elder brother named Zhang. Everyone called him Zhang Mazi. He has been a commander of thousands for ten years. The child is five years old, his wife and children are harmonious, and he is very loving. Chatter.
He talked all the way, desperately talking about his wife and daughter to Wei Lan. His words were full of pride. Wei Lan listened with a smile and couldn't help being a little curious: "How did Big Brother Zhang think of marrying his sister-in-law?"
"I didn't want to marry her," Zhang Mazi smiled, a little embarrassed: "I grew up with her childhood sweethearts, so familiar, I never realized that I liked her. You know, when I was young , I know what I like or dislike, that is, I always want to look at her. I usually stay together. I know it for a long time. I am used to it. If I don’t see her for a day, my heart will be empty. At that time I came to be a soldier, and she came to send I, I didn't think about anything. When I went back from vacation, I heard that she was going to marry."
Hearing this, Wei Lan's heart jumped, feeling as if her thoughts were being pushed away, and then she said, "What happened later?"
"Later?" Zhang Mazi smiled: "When I heard it, my heart was panicked. When I thought that this person would no longer be in my control, I felt uncomfortable, so I immediately took my mother to the door to propose a marriage. ."
"At that time, Brother Zhang knew that he liked his sister-in-law?"
"Where," Zhang Mazi was full of contentment in his eyes: "Like this thing, I have only reacted to it for more than ten years. How did I understand at that time. I just think this person is mine, I can't leave any regrets. Anyway. Anyway, I’m used to her, even if I don’t like it, where can I go? I know I love her, I want to accompany her, and I don’t want her to go, that’s enough. If she is really taken away , How sorry I am."
Upon hearing this, Wei Lan did not speak. A new round of drizzle fell again, and Wei Lan's heart suddenly jumped.
"Big Brother Zhang," she said suddenly, as if she had made some decision, "I suddenly remembered that I have someone to grab, I'm leaving now."
After finishing speaking, before Zhang Mazi could react, he saw the man in front of him raise his whip and rushed out.
The wind blew over Wei Lan's face, and Wei Lan raised her mouth slightly while looking in the direction of Tu Sucheng.
The worst is just to live a life like this, but if you really like it and get snatched away, you will regret it for a lifetime.
Aheng.
Wei Lan's eyes are deep. How can she give away a man who has been raising her for so many years?
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【Small Theater One·Vinegar King Xie Si Daily Wife Abuse】
After Wei Lan got married, courtiers knew that she always slept in front of her house.
Wang Xi felt very strange and asked Wei Lan to ask, and Wei Lan smiled and said, "I was studying stargazing at night, and the location at the door of the house is just right for stargazing."
Wang Xi looked for an astrologer to look at the door of Wei Lan's house and asked: "This place is suitable for stargazing?"
The astrologer replied: "There are no stars at all."
On the second day, Wang Xi and Lin Che met to find out. After drinking and parting with Wei Lan, they quietly followed Wei Lan.
Then I saw Wei Lan coming to her door, knocking on the door and saying, "Open the door, I am your grandfather, open the door."
A cold voice came from inside the door: "Do you know you will come back?"
Wei Lan froze, and then revealed a few flattering smiles in front of others: "Zichen is waiting for me? I know that Zichen loves me most."
"Who did you drink with?"
"Uh... I went with Taifu, there are some political affairs..."
"Is Wang Xi's drunk fairy brew good?"
Wei Lan: "..."
"Do Lin Che's paintings look good?"
Wei Lan: "..."
"Kneel me outside!"
Wei Lan: "Well, it's not great... Kneel... let me in too?"
Xie Zichen was silent for a moment, and then said: "I can't bear to see you. You can reflect on it while sleeping outside."
Inside was the sound of people walking away, Wei Lan sighed, and then saw the door opened, and the person inside proficiently threw the quilt mat out of the bed and then "slammed" it shut.
Lin Che and Wang Xi looked at each other.
Lin Che said, "Why doesn't Alan go to rest somewhere else, so obedient?"
Wang Xi understood very well: "That's Xie Si, he let you fall asleep at the door, do you dare to go to other places?"
Lin Che nodded: "Yes."
"But I think we need to worry about one more thing now," Wang Xi sighed, Lin Che was confused, Wang Xi patted Lin Che on the shoulder and said: "Zhezi of Yushitai, I guess it will knock us out tomorrow. past."
As expected by Wang Xi, on the second day, the two were drunk and caused trouble by a joint letter.
From then on, I never took Wei Lan to drink.