Chapter 88:

Lin Che did not speak. He stared at the person in front of him. After a while, he slowly said, "I killed A Shao."
Wang Xi was taken aback for a moment, Ruan Kangcheng walked in, looked at Lin Che and said, "You know too."
Lin Che laughed bitterly, closed his eyes, and sighed, "I know it naturally."
"Axi, that day you asked Kang Cheng to ask me not to regret it," Lin Che said hoarsely, "I have waited for you until now, but I just figured out you to say something, I regret it."
Wang Xi didn't speak, Lin Che trembling hands, picked up the poisonous wine in front of him, opened his eyes, looked at the clear youth in front of him, his eyes were filled with tears, and he slowly smiled.
"For so many years, Ache has been taken care of by Xiongtai, but failed to get on the right track. It is Ache's fault. Now a glass of dirty wine... is considered a repayment."
As he said, Lin Che raised his head and poured the wine into his throat. As soon as Wang Xi grasped his wrist, he snatched the wine from his hand and said calmly: "If A Che insists on drinking this glass of wine, the wine will be your brother. Do it for..."
"No!" Seeing Wang Xi raise his hand, Lin Che couldn't help but toss the wine to the ground, splashing the wine on the wooden board, making a sizzle. Wang Xi looked at the poisonous wine on the ground, her expression cold.
"You want to die."
He spoke coldly. Lin Che did not speak, Ruan Kangcheng said calmly: "He deserves to die."
"Shut up!" Wang Xi turned around angrily, and Ruan Kangcheng sneered: "I shut up? Am I wrong? He betrayed you and killed A Shao. Shouldn't he die?"
As he said, Ruan Kangcheng approached Wang Xi, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were uncontrollable anger: "Your brother Wang Xi is a brother. Isn’t Ruan Kang successful? I’m all the people who drink and talk together. They all grow up together. Great person, Wang Xi, you are too generous."
"Then he is dead," Wang Xi's expression was calm: "Can A Shao come back? Was it he who killed A Shao? It was Su Cheng who ordered the order, and Wei Lan is the supervisor and the beheading officer. You are his best friend. , But he didn't even dare to rob the prisoner. A Shao's death was not his fault. You are incompetent, so you can vent all your resentment on him?"
"If it weren't for him to betray the prince, the Zhen Guo Gong would die? Your majesty would die? Can Su Cheng be the emperor?!" Ruan Kangcheng roared, "Wang Xi, you deceived my three-year-old child? I tell you, Lin Che must today dead!"
As he said, Ruan Kangcheng drew his sword abruptly and pointed at Wang Xi and said, "If he does not die today, I, Ruan Kangcheng, and you will be absolutely gracious."
Wang Xi did not speak, Lin Che propped himself up, opened his arms, and said indifferently: "Please."
Ruan Kangcheng looked at the people in front of him. It was not that he had never regarded Lin Che as a brother. A group of family members grew up together. They were friends, friends, and friends. He thought these feelings were at the minute Ji Shao died. That was forgotten, but when Lin Che opened his arms and waited calmly for death, he suddenly discovered that he couldn't pierce this sword.
Lin Che looked at him quietly, with the same clear eyes as before.
At that time, his family was strictly controlled, every move was correct, he was shy and restrained, and always followed Wang Xi. Ruan Kangcheng had always been a bohemian temperament, and Lin Che could blush with a few more words.
All of them regard Lin Che as their younger brother.
Ji Shao is dead, he should have paid his life, but Ruan Kangcheng held the sword, but his hands were trembling, and he couldn't make another step.
Lin Che smiled and walked towards the tip of his sword. The tip of the sword pointed to his chest, and Ruan Kangcheng was surprised that the tip of the sword was tilted, and the sword pierced his shoulder. Lin Che smiled and walked forward calmly.
The sharp blade pierced his shoulders, and blood flowed down. The pain made Lin Che extremely conscious, he stepped forward step by step and walked to Ruan Kangcheng.
"I'm sorry." He said hoarsely: "Kang Cheng, Ah Shao, I'm sorry."
Ruan Kangcheng's hands trembled slightly, his eyes were full of tears, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Lin Che raised his hand, wiped away the tears on his face, smiled and said, "Kang Chengmo cried, what can I do to repay A Shao? You say, I will do it."
"Why..." Ruan Kangcheng was finally defeated, drew his sword abruptly, and howled: "Why do you want this?!"
"I'm sorry..." Lin Che leaned over and knelt on the ground, knocking his head again and again: "I'm sorry."
"Kang Cheng," Wang Xi finally said, "A group of us, we didn't have a few brothers."
He turned his head and looked at the withered yellow leaves outside, with autumnal loneliness in his eyes.
"When I was young, my family used to tell me that there is a lifetime brother in this world. When I grow up, these people around me will leave and betray. But I never believed that I love to make friends. You all think I am sloppy, but in fact I When you interact with everyone, you are sincere and heartfelt."
"We have known each other for more than ten years." He squatted down and held Lin Che, who had been kowtow. Lin Che stopped moving under his palm, forbearing his crying, shaking slightly. Wang Xi looked at Lin Che and said to the two of them: "I don't want anyone to leave. I don't want to lose anyone. Death is always easy, but death is death. What else can I do besides making the living people painful? Is it? Is Ache dead, A Shao will live? Is Ache dead, you can really let go of Ruan Kangcheng's heart? What's more," Wang Xi was a little helpless in his eyes: "Ache wants to live, too. See what the prince means. We can decide where."
"Why bother to force each other?"
Wang Xi sighed and said, "Ache hasn't seen Alan and Zichen. Even if he wants to leave, he should get drunk and leave with a big laugh. This is the romantic attitude of my generation."
Ruan Kangcheng did not speak.
After a while, he put away the sword and turned away without saying a word.
After he left, Lin Che couldn't bear it anymore and burst into fierce crying. Wang Xi gently patted him on the back, holding him in his arms.
Lin Che curled up, crying heartbreakingly.
Wang Xi had no words, like comforting the crying boy who was beaten by his father when he was young, and softened his voice.
"It's okay, Ache, it's all over."
"I am here."
"Don't be afraid, I am here."
When the inside and outside of the palace gradually settled down, Xie Zichen sat beside Wei Lan and gave her medicine carefully.
Lin Xia stood aside and saw that Xie Zichen had rushed back with his wounds. The wounds on his body had not been completely healed. He had already oozes blood after a big move, but because he was wearing black clothes, it was not obvious . However, Lin Xia can see it at a glance. At this moment, all sides are stable. Lin Xia is a little nervous and said: "Thank your sir, or I will bandage you first."
Xie Zichen fed Wei Lan the last sip of the medicine, gently rubbed the corner of her mouth where the medicine came from with the kerchief, and nodded casually: "Okay."
The patient was willing to treat the disease. Lin Xia was naturally very pleased and quickly opened the medicine box. As a result, Xie Zichen seemed to suddenly remember something and suddenly said, "Wait!"
Lin Xia took the silver needle and bandage, and said in doubt: "Huh?"
Xie Zichen's expression was a little unnatural and said, "It's better to change to a doctor..."
"Why?" Lin Xia was a little dazed: "I am the imperial physician with the best medical skills in our imperial medical department. What is your concern for Master Xie?"
"It's not a question of medical skills..." Xie Zichen said with some difficulty. He still can't digest the fact that Lin Xia is also a woman. He suddenly remembered, how could he be embarrassed to let a woman give him medicine?
"What's the problem..." Lin Xia suddenly understood what Wei Lan said, a man's heart needles, this Xie Zichen is indeed more difficult to deal with than Wei Hua, too much thinking, too hard to guess.
"Well, let's change to a man." Xie Zichen finally said with difficulty, Lin Xia suddenly reacted, it turned out that Xie Zichen minded this matter. After thinking about it, Lin Xia realized that Xie Zichen was Wei Lan’s man. According to Wei Lan’s temperament, if I looked at her man’s body...
can not imagine!
Lin Xia struck a spirit, got up quickly, called someone to call a doctor, and then she drew back to watch Xie Zichen's blood dripping to the ground.
The atmosphere suddenly became embarrassing, Xie Zichen coughed lightly, and changed the subject: "Alan you are taking care of these years, right?"
"Ok……"
I don't know why, Lin Xia is a little scared.
"Then, can you explain it to me," Xie Zichen frowned and pointed to Wei Lan's Adam's apple: "Where did her Adam's apple come from?"
"Just...a kind of special material, and then take something to paste it..."
"Then she always has abdominal pain at intervals, what kind of illness is it?"
"Just... coming to the moon, the world's body is cold, and there will be abdominal pain."
Hearing this, Xie Zichen was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Why do you feel cold?"
"I didn't take good care of it in the north before, and then took drugs all the year round to suppress female characteristics..."
"In other words," Xie Zichen frowned, "She has been taking medicine all these years, so she has such a chest..."
Xie Zichen almost blurted out the word "little", but his life stopped on his lips. He turned his head unnaturally, blushed, and coughed: "Well, how many problems does she have?"
"The biggest problem is still taking those drugs for a long time. It hurts too much. After all, it is not a good thing to violate Yin and Yang."
Xie Zichen nodded, thinking: "From now on...the drugs will stop."
"What if..."
"I will help her." Xie Zichen understood what Lin Xia was going to say, and said decisively: "Before she completely pulls away, I will help her conceal this matter. You can stop the drug for her, the health is the most important thing."
Lin Xia nodded, and the voice of the imperial doctor and Wang Ning asking for a meeting came from outside. Now that the prince hasn't returned, Xie Zichen is in charge of the palace. Although Wang Ning holds the military power, he respects Xie Zichen very much. During his years in the south, he had a lot of support from Xie Zichen to sit in this position. He was grateful to Xie Zichen, and secondly, as an ally of Xie Zichen, he was very clear about his position. Xie Zichen was the foundation of his life in the court. He must rely on Xie Zichen for the promotion and promotion of the army, and he was Xie Zichen's trump card. The two cooperate with each other, just like Huan Heng and Wei Lan. Without Wei Lan, it would be difficult to solve the problem of Huanheng's 700,000 troops in the north, and before Huanheng had no intention of rebelliousness, he had to rely on Wei Lan to find him a proper official position and benefits in Shengjing.
This time, the secret line told him that Wei Lan had made the prince promise to hand over half of Huazhou’s taxes to Huan Heng, and although Xie Zichen did not ask him for such a large amount of money and food, he had secured him the position of the Southern Army Marshal. Huan Heng was finally on an equal footing in terms of military rank. Regardless of Xie Zichen's hand in hand with his hand to hand him to today's love, even if it is for the sake of power, Wang Ning will give Xie Zichen this respect.
Xie Zichen heard Wang Ning coming and said to the outside: "Come in."
Lin Xia got up and retired. Before the imperial physician and Wang Ning came in, Lin Xia suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but say to Xie Zichen: "Master Xie, after the medicine stops, you will grow up by rubbing your chest. Don't dislike it. she was!"
Xie Zichen was drinking tea, and when he heard this, he choked on his throat and coughed quickly. Seeing the trouble, Lin Xia ran away without hesitation. Wang Ning and the imperial doctor walked in. Seeing Lin Xia walking so fast, Wang Ning couldn't help frowning and said, "Is there a problem with the imperial doctor, do you want to get it back?"
Xie Zichen waved his hand with flushing on his face. Wang Ning, who was familiar with him, immediately understood that Xie Zichen was a little embarrassed at the moment.
But what's the excuse?
Wang Ning frowned and didn't think too much, so he briefly discussed with Xie Zichen about what is going on in the palace, and then said: "I will meet the prince tomorrow..."
"It doesn't have to be so fast." Xie Zichen's wound was bandaged by the imperial physician. Only the two of them and a comatose Wei Lan were left in the house. Xie Zichen boldly said: "Alan's people have some documents that have not been handed over. Wait for me. All arrangements will be made after taking office. You first report to the prince. Now the palace has not been set up. There are killers arranged by Sioux City. You will welcome him into the palace after you clean up your feelings."
"About how long?" Wang Ning was a little worried: "This matter should not be delayed for too long."
"Three days." Xie Zichen had the final say: "I let them finish the handover documents in three days."
"There's another thing." Wang Ning remembered and reminded Xie Zichen: "You told me that Huanheng would not enter Beijing, and he would return to the north after the fight. But now his army does not seem to go north, and he has leveled Shangguanjia. Later, he stayed there and sent envoys to Beijing."
Xie Zichen was taken aback for a moment, and Huan Heng did this, which greatly exceeded Xie Zichen's expectations. After a while, he pursed his lips and said, "Come on, can you stop it?"
It was not Huanheng who came in person anyway.
Wang Ning and Xie Zichen had a mixed discussion for a while. Wei Lan was disturbed by their voices and finally woke up. With a whisper, Xie Zichen immediately turned around and said to Wang Ning: "Let's talk about it later, I have important things now! "
Wang Ning: "..."
He is not blind, he is watching.
But he had always known about Xie Zichen, so he waved his hand helplessly and left.
Two people, Xie Zichen and Wei Lan, were left in the room. Xie Zichen gently removed the hair that was sticking to the side of her cheeks with sweat on Wei Lan's face and said anxiously: "Alan, are you awake?"
"Water..." Wei Lan opened her eyes with difficulty, Xie Zichen hurriedly brought the water and fed her in with a spoon. Wei Lan opened her eyes in a daze, seeing the busy Xie Zichen, her consciousness a little bit more sober, and finally said: "What time is it?"
"It's noon."
Xie Zichen stopped feeding the water and asked in a low voice, "Do you want more water?"
"how is the situation?"
"The palace has been completely stabilized, and now I let Wang Ning hold the prince, and wait for the paperwork of the person you arranged to be handed over before welcoming the prince back."
"Yeah." After sleeping for so long, Wei Lan felt much better. After she was completely awake, she raised her eyes to Xie Zichen who put the water glass aside, and said calmly: "Got it?"
"Yeah." Xie Zichen nodded, her face was calm, Wei Lan raised her mouth: "Nothing to ask?"
"Is there anything uncomfortable?" Xie Zichen changed the subject. Wei Lan understood that he didn't want to talk about it and stopped moving. She stretched out her hand and held his hand. Xie Zichen's body trembled slightly, and then she lowered her eyebrows. They were all gentle, like a large dog that was touched by people, gentle and well-behaved.
"I didn't mean to lie to you."
Wei Lan smiled bitterly, Xie Zichen turned his head and said coldly: "This matter, wait for your injury to get better."
Wei Lan knew that he was really annoyed, so she stopped talking, thinking that she really had to wait for the injury to heal before he could be resolved.
Now that he already knew the identity of her woman, she didn't have to stop doing many things. Thinking about it this way, Wei Lan has a little excitement and little expectation.
However, she turned her head and thought, although she was determined in her heart to marry Xie Zichen, but in any case, they didn't have a wedding. How could it be considered that they had followed her without a name. Choked to death and wronged him...
Wei Lan sighed lightly, patted her hand, and said helplessly: "Zichen, being with me, you are indeed wronged."
"Yeah." Xie Zichen nodded, completely without courtesy: "It is indeed very wronged."
Wei Lan: "..."
Xie Zichen looked at her appearance and realized that she hadn't taken these things to heart, and could not help but sneered out: "You have your own ideas for everything, and you have your own discussions about everything, important and unimportant, no matter what. I’m paying my heart and soul, and you can’t rest assured, don’t you?

Wei Lan didn't speak, she suddenly felt that Xie Zichen was right, and she should have been more hurt and was discussing this with him.
"Zichen," she sighed, "I will marry you."
"I will marry you!" Xie Zichen uttered fiercely, pretending to be fierce: "I care about the imperial court because of what you entered. When you are cured, I will find a way for you and you will retreat from your position. We think of a way to give you an identity."
As he said, no matter how tough Xie Zichen pretended to be, his voice couldn't help but soften. He stroked her hair and said softly: "When the time comes, you will be Mrs. Xie."
"Impossible." Wei Languo broke off, ruining all Xie Zichen's beautiful thoughts: "I can't leave the court, nor will I retreat from my position and marry you."
Xie Zichen's face couldn't help but become hard to look. He wasn't without grudges, he minded that she didn't trust herself, that she was arrogant, minded that she was mixed with so many men in the court, and he didn't care about her identity.
However, he didn't want to pursue the past, it hurts feelings too much, but at this moment, Wei Lan was not even willing to give him the future. He knew that she had been a man for so many years, and suddenly it was unacceptable to be a woman, but...
"You are a woman after all, Alan," he squeezed his temper and taught her: "No matter what you were like in your previous life, you have already been a woman in this life. Tell me what you want and I will help you."
"You want power, when I become the regent, I promise to be equal to you, no one can insult you."
"You want Changxin Hou Mansion to be well, and I will protect you. You must be in the court. What are you going to do?"
Listening to Xie Zichen's words, Wei Lan frowned and said a little strangely: "What do you mean, I have been a woman in my life? Didn't I in my previous life?"
"Are you a woman in your previous life?" Xie Zichen blurted out, Wei Lan smiled, propped up, stretched out her hand, pinched Xie Zichen's chin, and approached Xie Zichen.
"Look clearly," she said with a low voice, but she didn't lose her momentum, her madness carried an irresistible cold air, and smiled: "In my last life, in this life, in the next life, I, Wei Lan, will be upright. woman!"
Xie Zichen: "..."
The women they understand are probably a little different.
"Then how did you become the prime minister?" Xie Zichen frowned, unable to understand: "Could it be possible that women can also be officials with you?"
"It's not a woman who can be an official." After holding back for so many years, Wei Lan finally found a voice, a person who can speak freely, so she couldn't help raising her chin, and said proudly: "But only a woman can be an official. "
Xie Zichen: "..."
"In our place, only women can be officials, women are emperors, women inherit the family business, women are the head of the family, women have three husbands and four monarchs..."
Wei Lan talked carefully about the customs and customs of the beam, Xie Zichen listened blankly, the whole person was dumbfounded.
How could this...
How can you do this……
After Wei Lan finished the introduction, she patted Xie Zichen on the shoulder and sighed: "Back then, when I was in Daliang, how many family princes lined up to enter the door of my Wei family. To be honest, Zichen, if you were in your last life, The identity of you can never be my lord."
"I'm really..." Xie Zichen grinned and gritted his teeth: "Thank you for being wronged?"
"Don't thank you," Wei Lan sighed, "Fate should be like this, and there is no way. If you come, then you will be safe."
"I'm sorry?" Xie Zichen sneered and said, "The life of three husbands and four gentlemen is gone, so I can only marry me."
"Hush," Wei Lan raised her hand, pressed her thumb to Xie Zichen's lips, and said softly: "It's a marriage."
"Zichen," she said with affectionate eyes: "With you, I don't have three husbands and four monarchs. I don't mind. I wish to be old and see Xuebaitou, Zichen, one day, I will calm the north and give you a big deal. Chu Shengshi."
Xie Zichen: "..."
He is not so ambitious, not in his previous life, nor in this life. He is the kind of treacherous courtier that others say, and it is enough for him to live well.
Wei Lan also understood what he meant. She was a little tired, so she leaned on him, put her head on his neck, and said gently: "I mean, I am willing to give you all my best things. Chen, I will treat you well, marry me."
Xie Zichen: "..."
He was very moved, but he felt that this kind of thinking must not be indulged.
"Take your child well," he raised his hand, took her into his arms, and said with a stern face: "I will do anything like the world."
"No!" Wei Lan immediately refused: "How can I hide behind a man!"
"You should hide behind a man!"
Xie Zichen is determined to correct her attitude towards gender starting today, and seriously said: "Alan, you have to have children, you have to raise children, and you have to support your family. Don’t you feel that it’s very bad and tired? It’s so difficult to have children. You've done everything, so I should do things like raising a family, right?"
"But I'm a woman!" Wei Lan looked resolute: "It is my bounden duty to protect my lord and my children. After all, you raise the children. I raise you two. What's wrong?! This world All of the women here are useless. Do you want me to be such a useless?!"
Xie Zichen: "..."
No... they are not useless.
But he can't say this. He knows that if he says this, he can argue with her for a long time on the question of whether a woman in this world is useless. And he understood that in Wei Lan's vision, he raised the child, and she would be responsible for the birth.
So he couldn't help thinking back to a long time ago.
"Alan, tell me the truth," he distanced the two of them and said seriously: "Why did you look at me in the first place?"
"I just feel..." Wei Lan touched her nose and said with a little embarrassment: "You are a bastard, good-looking, from a family, and clever. You should be better married. If you come back, you won’t have a wife. The big mess..."
What a practical idea.
"So," Xie Zichen said with a straight face, "You actually didn't like me at all when you first pursued me, right?"
"Of course not!" Wei Lan screamed in her heart. She intuitively felt that she must have a big problem if she talks nonsense, and immediately said: "I fell in love with Zichen at first sight!"
"Well, you keep blowing, I'm listening."
Wei Lan: "..."
Seeing Wei Lan’s slumped expression, Xie Zichen couldn’t help but laughed, helped her lie down, and said indifferently: "You don’t have to coax me, don’t you know what you think of me, I don’t know it? You didn’t like me at the beginning, I know ."
"But I like you now."
Wei Lan grabbed his hand and looked at him seriously. Xie Zichen was taken aback for a moment. He saw the other person’s eyes bright and persistent, and then listened to the other person’s words: "Look at the knife I took for you, how deep the wound is. I love you. How deep."
Xie Zichen: "..."
"You tell me the truth," Xie Zichen covered her with a blank expression: "How many people have you ever said this kind of love story to before?"
Wei Lan's face became stiff, Xie Zichen immediately said: "Okay, I know, you don't need to answer, just recover from your injury."
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Wei Lan laughed. She didn't know what was wrong, just watching this person sitting next to her quietly, she felt bright and brilliant in her heart. Xie Zichen looked at her smile and couldn't help but was stunned, then blushed, turned his head, and hurriedly said: "You go to sleep first, I'll take care of business."
Wei Lan was originally planning to take good care of her wounds, but Xie Zichen suddenly blushed like this. She felt like she had been gently teased by someone, and her heart was itchy.
She tore Xie Zichen down, Xie Zichen was startled by her actions, and hurriedly supported herself, following her strength to lean towards him. As a result, as soon as he approached her, her lips were covered.
Xie Zichen's complexion instantly turned red.
Although many things have been done, he thought that she was a man at that time, which was completely different from her current state of mind. He didn't know what to do for a while, while enjoying the thrill of Wei Lan's superb kissing skills, while thinking about...this is a girl's home after all.
The eldest lady of the Changxin Hou Mansion, even if she didn't care, he wanted her to be upright, and she would do this after marrying him with justice.
He stiffened his body, restrained himself from responding, two thoughts in his mind were fighting desperately.
While talking to herself, she had done everything for herself, and she was just one step short of it. Now it's just a kiss. What's wrong.
On the one hand, he told himself that he didn't know that she was a girl at that time, but now that she knows it, she naturally has to respect her. She doesn't understand the customs of this world, but he knows it well and can't look at her stupid, so he insults her. He will give it to other girls.
Two thoughts struck him desperately. Wei Lan hasn’t tasted him for a long time. After seeing him again after a long time, it was just a kiss, which made Wei Lan's emotions move. Her tongue was making waves in his mouth. After a long time, she finally Parting, seeing the person in front of her face flushed, her eyes desperately suppressed by lust, she couldn't help but froze, her heart full of love and pity.
"Zichen," she sighed around his neck, "I probably can't give you a decent wedding in this life, but I will treat you well."
"Yeah." Xie Zichen's body was as hard as iron, his mind was blank, his body froze, he didn't know what the other party was talking about, and restrained himself with great perseverance, so he didn't lose his temper and responded at will.
Seeing Xie Zichen’s gentle attitude, Wei Lan raised her hand and tucked his broken hair behind her ears, and gently said: "When I’m healed, I will propose to your father. After they agree, I will hold a small wedding for you. You and I are no matchless sex."
Listening to Wei Lan's words, Xie Zichen was still struggling in his mind a little at a loss, what was she talking about?
Wei Lan smiled and saw that he was still at a loss. She couldn't help feeling that he was very cute, so she got a teasing thought, attached to his ear, and said dumbly: "We and the emperor will take leave to do this. Then we Find a house farther away, I will leave you in bed day and night, do it when you wake up, and go to sleep when you are done, what do you think?"
Xie Zichen understood these words. He had never thought that a woman could actually say these words so actively!
When Wei Lan spoke, he followed her words and imagined it. He had a house on the outskirts of the city, and Wei Lan was wearing a phoenix crown and a hail, and married her in court. Then they entered the bridal chamber, she shook with his movements under him, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her mouth opened lightly, and she made a low moaning sound, different postures, day and night...
Just thinking about it, Xie Zichen stayed.
After a while, he heard Wei Lan say: "Zichen, why do you have a nosebleed?"
Xie Zichen reacted abruptly, raised his sleeves to cover his nose, looked up at the beam, and said with a nasal voice.
"For my husband, the idea of ​​Madam is very good."
"Really?" Wei Lan was a little suspicious. She felt that, according to Xie Zichen's temperament, she was afraid that she would reprimand him.
However, Xie Zichen didn't have any other ideas. Wei Lan might not learn very well in other aspects, but he felt that this matter was good.
He can't beat her. He has only one thought.
He has to pick a date quickly and marry her.
As long as she becomes Mrs. Xie, her unstoppable temperament is an advantage. At home, he can say whatever she wants.
Anyway, she is already able to "do" Mrs. Xie.
"Recently, the internal fire has been a bit heavy," Xie Zichen straightened up: "You take a good rest, I still have a lot of things to do, let's go."
After that, he had experience this time, and regardless of whether Wei Lan wanted to speak any more, he turned around and left.
Xie Zichen said that he was leaving, but after a while, he moved all the government affairs back to this room and put them in the outer room. Generally, there is no special situation. He handles official affairs in this room, separated by a curtain, and Wei Lan is there. He recuperates in the inner room behind the curtain, and the words outside can be heard clearly. As expected, Xie Zichen took advantage of this time to hand over all the manpower she arranged, and then took the people in Su Cheng’s hands from their positions. The vacated positions allowed the princelings who were purged in this incident to pay back. Those who stayed pick up. For people like Ruan Kangcheng, there is no promotion or change. For the repeat offenders like Lin Che and Su Cheng, Xie Zichen only asked them to be detained, and they were also asked to find a doctor to treat them. During the period, Su Cheng asked to see Wei Lan once, but Xie Zichen rejected it on the spot.
Wei Lan couldn't help being a little funny, lying on the bed eating oranges: "I'll see you, what can he do?"
"I can't do anything when I meet," Xie Zichen said with a stern face, "What do I do after seeing you?"
Lin Xia, who silently took the needle, automatically filled Xie Zichen's inner world: "My daughter-in-law is not what you can see if you want to!"
Wei Lan didn't speak, and when Xie Zichen left, she quickly discussed with Lin Xia: "Do you think he is getting jealous more and more outrageous?"
Lin Xia nodded desperately.
Wei Lan frowned and said, "Do you think I am a little bit weak? I feel that he is almost riding on my head!"
Lin Xia nodded and shook her head again.
Wei Lan beat her hand with a small fan, and thought: "You quickly make me better, I think I have to teach Xie Zichen how to be a man. If this continues, he will almost forget who is the master of the family. !"
Lin Xia shook her head desperately, and said, "No, my son, this is not right."
"Why?" Wei Lan was a little puzzled, Lin Xia took the needle back, put it in the white cloth and inserted it, and then sat down to educate Wei Lan seriously.
"My son, you have to know that other people's husband and wife are fighting for status. They are fighting for money and momentum."
"Well, I will never lose."
"But, Master Xie is different."
"Oh? I would like to hear the details." Wei Lan respectfully asks for advice, looking like she is studious. Now she understood that Lin Xia was probably the most understanding person in the communication between the two worlds. Lin Xia looked at Wei Lan's appearance and said very solemnly: "It's hard to compete with Master Xie."
Wei Lan: "..."
"And I want to thank your lord for not being jealous, and indulging you to go around, Shizi, it's not that I said you--" Lin Xia's tone was a little excited.
"You don't want to die!"
Wei Lan: "..."
The author has something to say:
【Small Theater·Interview】
Mo Shubai: "I want to ask the two of you, what do you think when your identity is completely exposed?"
Xie Zichen: "Unhappy, I'm going to fight again."
Wei Lan: "I was happy at first, so I can rest assured to enjoy the man, but in the end!! Why does he have so much trouble with him!"
Xie Zichen: "My turtle feather? I'm going to your house to hire my turtle feather?"
Wei Lan: "Where can a man hire me! I will never accept it! I will hire Master Xie tomorrow."
Xie Zichen: "No!"
Wei Lan: "What's wrong!"
! @#￥%……
(After half an hour)
Wei Lan: "My heart is so tired. I haven't been confronted by Xie Zichen for so many years. I actually got confused about this kind of thing."
Xie Zichen: "My heart is so tired, I've always let her be upset about this kind of thing..."
Mo Shubai: "My heart is so tired..."
[Small Theater·My backhand is a slap]
Mo Shubai: "Zichen, what did you think when you saw Su Cheng?"
Xie Zichen: "My backhand is just a slap..."
Mo Shubai: "Where is Huanheng?"
Xie Zichen: "My backhand is just a slap..."
Mo Shubai: "Your Majesty...oh no, where is the first emperor?"
Xie Zichen: "My backhand is just a slap..."
Mo Shubai: "Then you have so many hands..."
Xie Zichen: "My rivals in love are all slapped