Chapter 121:

Xie Zichen listened to her and nodded without saying much.
Ye Chen realized that he was not in a high mood, and after thinking about it, he said: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Xie Zichen stood up, turned and walked outside: "I'll send someone to contact Wang Ning to see where he is. Don't worry, Huanheng. Although he wants Jiuxi, he still wants to be honest. ..."
"He knows I'm a woman." Wei Lan spoke directly. Xie Zichen became stiff. Wei Lan sighed and said: "Zichen, he didn't come back to ask for Jiuxi."
"He came back to want you." Xie Zichen turned his head slowly, looked at Wei Lan coldly, and gritted his teeth every word: "Unless I die, otherwise, he will stop! Think!"
Although he said that, countless questions came up.
Why did Wei Lan come back?
Huan Heng knew that she was a woman, so what did he want to take her away?
What did Huan Heng do to her?
Xie Zichen felt that his heart was constantly being eaten by something, those sharp questions stabbed him like a knife, but he could not speak.
Wei Lan watched the change in his expression and couldn't help but smile: "No questions to ask me?"
"No." Xie Zichen lowered his eyes.
"Really?"
"Ok."
"Zichen," Wei Lan sighed: "Don't you want to ask me what I said and what I did, how did I get back?"
"It's not important." Xie Zichen said, his voice was hoarse. He lowered his eyes and slowly said: "No matter what you do, it is his fault. I don't care, and I don't want to. I just know that he wants to. Grab, then come, between me and him, I have never stopped dying. I can’t win because of my incompetence. If I lose, I have no ability. So how you are with him has nothing to do with me."
"I also snatched you back," Xie Zichen raised his head slightly and said coldly: "He has the ability, then come."
Upon hearing this, Wei Lan laughed softly: "Zichen, you didn't it back, I chose you."
With that, she walked to Xie Zichen and held Xie Zichen's hand. Xie Zichen lowered his eyes and said nothing.
He took her back, he knew better than anyone else. She and Huanheng were supposed to be together, they used to like each other, they used to be so close. It's just that he calculated that point, so he let them develop.
Clearly grabbing is grabbing, and stealing grabbing is also grabbing. If he hadn't had other thoughts in the first place, she would really treat her as a good brother, and she and Huanheng would not have come to that point.
Wei Lan never understood how much thought and patience he had lost when he got her.
He looked down and didn't say, his own dirty heart, he didn't want to let her know anything.
"We didn't do anything today," Wei Lan explained patiently: "I made it clear to him that I don't like him. He guessed it will take time to digest, so he let me come back. Don't think too much."
"I do not……"
"I don't know your temperament?" Wei Lan raised her head, her eyes were bright, and she curled her mouth corners: "The corners of her mouth said don't want it, but she didn't know what she wanted to be. Wang Xi said that you are your brother jealous Tank, I think where you are a vinegar tank, you are totally a sea of ​​vinegar, no one can think of it."
Xie Zichen tilted his head, said nothing, but felt a lot more at ease. With a stern face on his face, he said: "I really didn't think much about it. Anyway, no matter what happens, it must be Huan Heng who forced you. It is all his fault. I am so angry that I am also asking him for trouble."
"You don't doubt me at all?" Wei Lan blinked, "I am a romantic figure."
Xie Zichen turned to look at her, his eyes were full of seriousness: "I know how clean your heart is, Alan."
Wei Lan was stunned, Xie Zichen raised his hand to lift the broken hair next to her ear, and said calmly, "I like you, not for nothing."
Wei Lan didn't speak, she reached out and hugged him, her entire face buried in his arms.
On the second day, Empress Dowager Xie took the young emperor to give a banquet to Huan Heng. Huan Heng finally appeared in front of Wei Lan again.
He was surrounded by people wearing black Chinese clothes. When he saw Wei Lan, he respectfully saluted and said calmly, "Wei Xiang."
As if never met.
Wei Lan nodded and nodded: "Marshal Huan."
At this time, the Queen Mother was already seated, greeted everyone to sit down. The position was taken according to the identity. The first place was naturally the Empress Dowager Xie and You Emperor. There were four tables in the next table. Wei Lan took Xie Zichen on one side, and Huan Heng took Prime Minister Wang on the other side.
Xie Zichen looked at Huan Heng, who had never looked over here. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He frowned and whispered, "What does he think now?"
Wei Lan took a sip of her wine, looked up at Huan Heng, who was talking and laughing with Prime Minister Wang, and shook her head: "I don't know."
After all, she had been separated for so many years. Her cognition of him only came from memory, but no one knew how much this person had changed.
After drinking for three rounds, the scene became enthusiastic, and one person suddenly said: "Your Majesty, now Marshal Huan destroys Chen Kingdom in the north. This is a blessing that my great Chu has done for a hundred years. Please be brave, please play your majesty and give Marshal Huan. Jiuxi!"
As soon as the voice fell, the audience fell silent. And the young man looked like he was drunk, and Wei Lan raised his eyes to see that it was Yu Shi Tai Ning Chong.
This person has always been a militant faction, and has always been a supporter of Huan Heng. It is not surprising that Wei Lan came out today.
No one in the room dared to speak. Wei Lan raised her eyes to Huan Heng and said calmly, "Marshal Huan, Lord Ning, let your Majesty grant you Jiu Xi, what do you think?"
Hearing this, Huan Heng smiled, but he looked at everyone: "This handsome thinks privately, this commander can afford this reward, what do you think?"
"The small country of Chen Guo," Xie Zichen opened, and said calmly: "This official thought that it was too hasty to give Jiu Tin to destroy Chen Guo. If Marshal Huan can destroy Di Jie, this is the gift of Jiu Tin. "
This was how he angered Huanheng in his previous life and made Huanheng the Northern Expedition.
However, the Huan Heng of this life, when he was naive, returned to the north and experienced various great changes. Step by step, he climbed to the position of Marshal of Soldiers and Horses. Obviously, he understood the conspiracy and tricks of these literati better than he did in the past. So he smiled and said: "It's true that Chen Guo is a small country, but Da Chu and Chen Guo have been fighting for nearly a hundred years, and no one has been killed. It is still too early to destroy Dijie. Master Xie is ambitious, but also Consider reality."
"Jiuxi is the supreme gift of a courtier," Xie Zichen looked up at Huan Heng: "If you fail to do the best that a courtier should do, just ask for it. Isn't it wrong?"
"Actually speaking, Master Xie just thinks that Jiuxi can't reward this commander. I'm afraid that this commander's status is higher than yours. What's the matter?"
Huan Heng threw the wine glass on the table, leaned against the dancer behind him, and said with a grin, "This nine-color master is not necessarily required, but it is a reward for military merit. It is better to reward something this handsome wants. Wei Xiang," Huan Heng set his gaze on Wei Lan, and said with a smile: "You mean?"
Wei Lan didn't speak, she took a sip of wine, her expression flat.
After a while, she raised her head and said indifferently, "Then what does Marshal Huan want?"
"It's nothing." Huan Heng smiled, "As long as Wei Xiang tells me not to use this nine tin today, then I will not want the nine tin."
But as long as she spoke, she would owe him a great favor from then on.
He wants them to never keep in touch with each other again, and they will be involved for a lifetime.
Xie Zichen naturally understood what Huan Heng meant, and he couldn't help but laugh out loudly: "But Jiuxi is only, Marshal Huan takes it if he wants."
Huan Heng turned his head to look at him, Xie Zichen met Huan Heng's gaze and said coldly: "Wei Xiang doesn't have such a big face, and he won't have such a big face, so that Marshal Huan can give up Jiuxi for her."
Huan Heng sneered: "Wei Xiang doesn't have one, there is another person."
"Master Xie's wife," Huan Heng said coldly, "This handsome is very glamorous, but?"
As soon as the words came out, everyone present became cold. Politics is politics, and insulting other people’s wives is too much.
Xie Zichen didn't speak, he took a sip of his wine, put down his glass, and stood up. Everyone thought he was leaving, and Huan Heng raised his eyebrows. However, at that moment, Xie Zichen drew his sword from the waist of the guard behind him, and a sword pierced towards Huan Heng!
Huan Heng's face changed drastically, and he suddenly turned over to escape the sword light.
Xie Zichen's sword was too ruthless and too fast, with a force of smashing the dead wood. Before the fight, Huan Heng didn't know that Xie Zichen's swordsmanship was so powerful!
However, Huan Heng soon realized that Xie Zichen was the world's number one swordsman's closed disciple. Back then, Xie Zichen's teacher paid a lot of money. Xie Zichen had learned a lesson at first. Later, the other party had the heart to love talent and was accepted as a closed disciple. Love only loves talent, that is naturally extremely talented.
Huan Heng evaded twice in embarrassment, rushed to the guard, drew his sword and rushed up.
The sound of the two swords intersecting was endless, but no one in the room dared to speak, and no one dared to step forward. Wei Lan sat alone and poured herself a drink, as if nothing happened.
The Queen Mother Xie sat on a high seat and tried to be calm, but her heart was already in chaos.
There are five thousand elite soldiers in Huanheng. If Huanheng does something here, Sheng Jing is afraid that he will be bloodbathed.
Wei Lan also noticed that the queen mother was nervous, and raised a glass to the queen mother and smiled, which counted as comfort.
She knew both Xie Zichen and Huanheng's strengths. Xie Zichen is not as good as Huan Heng to lead soldiers in battle, but if he is alone, Huan Heng is determined to be inferior to Xie Zichen.
After the two struggled for a while, Xie Zichen kicked Huan Heng off the platform.
Huan Heng hit the table along the road and rushed out, hitting the pillar violently. Xie Zichen stood on the high platform with his sword. His hair was loose and his clothes were cut out by Huan Heng's sword spirit, but he was not half embarrassed.
"Back when I first met you, I told you--"
Xie Zichen said coldly: "I won't hit you, I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid that even if I hit you, my father won't recognize you!"
"Now that your father is dead, you dare to mention my wife again," Xie Zichen raised the sword and said coldly, "Even if the lives of all the people in Shengjing are paid, Huan Heng, I will definitely take your dog's life!"
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Do you still remember the first thirty chapters, Huan Heng Xie Zichen met...
Huan Heng: "Xie Zichen, I want to change rooms with you, whoever wins will stay!"
Xie Zichen: "Look for Father Zhang"
Huan Heng: "Coward!"
Xie Zichen: "I won't do anything with you, it's not that I'm afraid of you. I'm just worried that when you hit you to find your father, your father won't recognize you."