Chapter 43:

After sending Xie Zichen away, Lin Xia was shaking. Wei Lan was very happy, patted Lin Xia on the shoulder and said, "Good sister, now you can marry my brother."
"Much...Thank you Shizi." Lin Xia wiped cold sweat: "This is really... the most loan in this life."
This is called a credit loan!
If you cash out two million in credit, ask if you are afraid!
But when I thought about it, Wei Lan and Lin Xia couldn't help but realize that Xie Zichen is so rich, he will give him 20,000 silver.
After all these chores were settled, Wei Lan finally remembered the business, and said to Lin Xia: "The hospital has begun to recruit, right?"
Lin Xia was stunned, and then said: "Yes, I am already preparing."
"Your background is clear for me. Don't worry, just go to the exam with peace of mind." Wei Lan nodded, exhorted a few words, and walked out.
Then I went to find her father, and after specifically talking to his father about Lin Xia, Wei Shao didn't dare to say anything. Although Wei Lan's proposal was extremely absurd, he now has no confidence in himself. Wei What Lan said, then what is it.
After finishing all this, Wei Lan vacated the space and took Huan Heng to visit Shengjing.
Huan Heng is a lively temper, asking Wei Lan all the way: "What is this?"
Thinking about it, he asked: "What is this again?"
In this way, he pulled to the door of a brothel. The windows on the second floor of the brothel were filled with brightly dressed women. Huanheng couldn't help but looked blank, pointing to the shop and said, "Alan, what is this?"
Wei Lan took a look, covered half of her face with a fan, smiled lightly, and said mysteriously: "This is a place for fun."
"A place to have fun?"
Huan Heng was a little dazed, and Wei Lan coughed: "Although I don't like the women here, this is indeed the place for Shengjing men to have fun."
"Alan," Huanheng was a little excited when he heard these words: "Let's go in and stroll around!"
Upon hearing this, Wei Lan instantly became cold. "These are all places where unscrupulous men go, Aheng, you can't learn this turbulent thing."
"Huh?" Huan Heng was a little dazed: "What the is this place?"
"Let's go." Seeing Huan Heng's ignorant look, Wei Lan coughed and changed the subject.
In fact, few people who grew up in the barracks didn’t understand this. It was just that when Huan Heng was young, Huan Song strictly disciplined him and did not want him to get in touch with these things. Later, when he grew up, he met Wei Lan and Wei Lan. It is even more strict to guard against these things, resolutely not allowing those soldiers to approach Huanheng, so that Huanheng can learn these inconsistent things, so even though Huanheng grew up in a place where meaty words fly in the sky, he can't learn curse words. Little, this love thing is totally ignorant.
Only when he was young Muai, even though he didn't understand, he knew something vaguely in the dimness, and he was a little curious. So even though Wei Lan yelled at him, Huan Heng still took the matter in his heart. At night, Huan Heng quietly left the Wei Mansion, and then rushed to the brothel called Tianxiang Pavilion.
Huan Heng came alone, dressed in gold, handsome in appearance, and blank, as soon as he reached the door, he was greeted and pulled in by the women. Huan Heng was a little embarrassed, and there was a little excitement in his heart, so he half-pushed, and said: "Don't touch me, alas, don't pull me, don't lean over...", while following these The woman goes in.
Women who are accustomed to serving people have always known how to please men, let alone Huan Heng, who doesn’t understand anything, is so boastful that he almost speaks, and after drinking a cup of drink, he chats with the women. Come on, persuade you to do whatever you want, just like a benefactor.
"Does the son order a song?"
"point!"
"Master, do you want to watch the dance?"
"View!"
"My son, we have collected 20 years of fine wine in our building. It's hard to find a daughter. Do you want to get it?"
"on!"
"My son, how many more sisters are there?"
"plus!"
I have never seen such a bold gold master who does not need to serve much. The women in Tianxiang Pavilion wanted to come up to beg for a favor, each of them praised Huan Heng as if they were drunk and looked at this gentle township, only to think that Shengjing really is. A fairy place.
It’s just that I don’t know why. It is clear that Huan Heng has come to a place dedicated to dealing with female sex, but Huan Heng has never dared to do anything, as if someone had placed some restraint on him and warned him secretly. Huan Heng loves the feeling of these people touting him, and also likes their knowledge and interest to accompany him, but there are always so fearful, when these women are leaning over, he can't help but want to push away.
He just listened to these women covering their mouths and laughing: "The son is still a young man~", he couldn't help but felt that he wanted to show his masculinity. He held the person in his arms and snorted coldly: "Nonsense What!"
The girls laughed harder, but said on their faces: "Yes, how can a character like the son still be a young man at this time?"
Huanheng's face was red, and he snorted without saying much.
On the other side, Xie Zichen also walked into the Tianxiang Pavilion, and said indifferently: "I want to see Xia Sanniang."
The old bustard who was talking to Xie Zichen about how beautiful the Tianxiangge girl was when he heard this, his face couldn't help being stiff. Xia Sanniang is a woman in her thirties. In this industry, this age is no longer considered young, and she has fallen from Tianzihao to Dizihao. The price of the girl between the two is very different. Look at the old bust. Xie Zichen was extraordinary, thinking that he was a fat sheep, but turned out to be a pauper, and he couldn't help but look down upon him. When I was about to introduce other people, Xie Tong, who was behind Xie Zichen, suddenly took out an ingot of gold, and said with a smile: "Boss, is Xia Sanniang there?"
The old bustard's eyes followed Jin Jin a few times, turning around and saying: "Yes! Slave, let the son find it!"
Xie Zichen nodded and was led to the attic by the old bustard. He acted generously and was arranged on the top floor with Huan Heng, and he was still next door. Before Xie Zichen opened the door and went in, he heard Huan Heng’s voice and said loudly: "Lao Tzu and Wei Shizi are fighting in and out, killing him three hundred. Sixty back and forth, covered in blood, no one can stop!"
Xie Zichen couldn't help but was stunned, lowered his eyebrows, and listened to the other person: "At that time, the barbarian knife smashed at Lao Tzu. It was Wei Shizi who slammed me away and took the knife alive!"
"Lao Tzu owes Wei Shizi a life," Huan Heng sighed and said with some regrets: "If I want Lao Tzu to be a woman, you can agree with your body."
With this, Yingying and Yanyan in the house couldn't help but laugh. Xie Zichen was silent and smiled bitterly. The old bustard walking in front looked at Xie Zichen, and said cautiously: "My son, are you still satisfied with this room?"
Xie Zichen recovered and nodded.
The voice of Huan Heng was still next door, and his thoughts were a little far away.
The fateful friendship between her and Huan Heng really was beyond him.
Just with her temper, how did this Huanheng appear here? Wei Lan probably won't support Huan Heng to come to whoring, right?
After thinking about it casually for a while, Xia Sanniang was brought over.
The clothes she just changed were covered with a layer of gauze. At her age, if she doesn't let it go, she won't be able to keep residents. It's just that, Xia Sanniang is obviously still shy. She knelt on the ground respectfully, covering her back with her back to make people see almost all of her predecessors, and said in a low voice: "Sanniang has seen the son."
Xie Zichen nodded, looked at Xia Sanniang's clothes, couldn't help frowning, untied his cloak, threw it over, and said calmly: "Dress it."
Xia Sanniang couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and carefully took over Xie Zichen's clothes and put them on her body, with red eyes.
She hadn't been treated so tenderly in a long time.
When that person left, Shaohua was old, and her benefactor gradually lost. She had already lost her arrogant capital. She was trampled like dirt in this world, but now being so cared by a young man, Xia Sanniang's heart will inevitably be stirred.
However, the expression of the person in front of him was always faint. The attendant next to him poured tea for him. He looked at her eyebrows and said with some uncertainty: "Are you Xia Sanniang?"
"It's a citizen girl." Xia Sanniang lowered her eyebrows, and Xie Zichen nodded.
He couldn't recognize this woman at all, and vaguely remembered how she was when he saw her body before and after she hit and died at Zhangfumen in his previous life. At that time, her face was blue and cold, her brows were full of hostility, and she had no similarities with the gentle woman in front of her.
People are forced out. Her son should be fine at this time, and he is seriously ill.
In his previous life, Zhang Yushi was almost killed by this woman. She was originally an official woman and was convicted of being an official prostitute, but before the sentence, she was under the supervision of Zhang Yushi. When Zhang Yushi saw her beautiful when arraigning the prisoner, he forced her. A few months after she became a prostitute, she realized that her belly was getting bigger, and she had a baby. After the child was born, based on the calculation of the time, it must be Zhang Yushi.
She knew Zhang Yushi's character well. If Zhang Yushi knew that a brothel had a child, the first reaction would be to destroy the child. If such an illegitimate child stayed, it would definitely destroy his reputation. And for a doctor of censorship, what is more important than reputation?
So Xia Sanniang concealed the matter and quietly gave birth to the child. Until her son was suffering from tuberculosis, she dragged on. After Yao Shi was unable to find a doctor, she finally went to Zhang Yushi’s house. Naturally, Zhang Yushi did not dare to admit it. In order for Zhang Yushi to admit, she was hit and killed. At the door of Zhang Yushi's house, he asked the other party to take the child back and raise him up.
However, Xie Zichen intervened in this matter and handled it very cleanly. Few people knew that this happened, and the son followed his mother two months after he was sent to Zhang's house.
I helped Zhang Yushi in his previous life because Xie Zichen was from Sucheng. Now that he was the prince’s executioner, Su Cheng moved the prince who was there. If the prince did not fight back, those who followed the prince would naturally feel chilled and the prince was useless. For this reason, Xie Zichen had to interact with Sucheng Lishang.
Zhang Yushi naturally started from this Xia Sanniang. So long ago, Xie Zichen let people watch Xia Sanniang. Hearing that she started seeking medical treatment, he was about to mobilize the Three Princes. After a break, he came to Xia Sanniang.
Xie Zichen thought silently, and never paid attention to what the people on the ground thought, but the people on the ground also looked up at Xie Zichen from time to time, and blushed again.
After a long time, Xie Zichen finally found a way to speak.
"Mrs. Xia," he considered his words: "I heard that your son is sick?"
Hearing this, Xia Sanniang trembled suddenly, and then she heard the yelling voice next door: "There is no more perfect person in this world than Wei Shizi, right!"
"Yes!" A bunch of girls responded. Listening to the name, Xie Zichen couldn't help but smile, and turned to look at Xia Sanniang: "Do you want revenge?"
When Xie Zichen and Huan Heng were doing their own things in Tianxiang Pavilion, Wei Lan had just finished practising and dyed ink and said: "I don't feel A Heng's voice is heard. Did he fall asleep?"
"No," Yanmo replied, changing his sheets, "I heard that he was out of the house just after nightfall."
"Out of the house?" Wei Lan raised her eyebrows, a little surprised. Huan Heng seemed to know her alone in Shengjing, so what did he do when he went out in the middle of the night?
However, dyeing ink, as a generation of gossip little smart, naturally knows, curling his lips and saying: "Go and have fun."
"Have fun?" Wei Lan, who was washing her face, was stunned, frowning: "What fun?"
"I heard the gatekeeper say, Master Huan seems to be going to... Tianxiang Pavilion?"
Hearing this, Wei Lan's face instantly cooled down, and she threw her veil into the basin, restraining her emotions and said, "How does the gatekeeper know?"
"Young Master Huan doesn't know the road," Ranmo said earnestly, "So he stopped a sedan chair at the door and was heard when he said the location."
Now, there is no possibility of misunderstanding.
Wei Lan put on her robe and said coldly: "Go."
"Huh?" Ran Mo raised his head, a little dazed: "What are you going to do?"
Wei Lan walked out and said coldly: "Catch him back!"
Strictly guard against the death for so many years, this good brother will also fall.
Isn't there a normal man in this world? Why do you want to do this kind of thing? Even if you do this kind of thing, you still have to pay.
It was because they worked hard, and the women were comfortable, but they had to give money. This is really a pit!
And based on Huan Heng's beauty, do I still need to pay? If he wants to, she can do it too!
But when the thought came out, Wei Lan stopped immediately.
She is still very clear about the distinction between a brother and a lover.
But to be honest, Wei Lan rushed out on her horse and squinted her eyes.
If it is really pure and simple to help, in fact, she doesn't mind helping Huanheng...
When Wei Lan rode his horse towards Tianxiang Pavilion, Huanheng was already drunk and couldn't get up. The women leaned on him one by one. Huanheng felt a little tight in his chest without knowing why.
Especially when he saw a woman kiss him, he felt even more disgusting in his heart, and subconsciously pushed the other person, and said angrily: "Go away!"
I really don't understand why the good son-in-law suddenly changed his mind, and the women in Tianxiang Pavilion couldn't help but quiet down, carefully and secretly looking at Huan Heng. Looking at the supple look of the woman in front of him, Huan Heng couldn't help but think of Wei Lan.
I don’t know that Wei Lan kneels in front of him so respectfully in her women's dress...
No, at this time, he must die!
Huan Heng knew Wei Lan very well, and Wei Lan only bowed his head to the dying person. He believed in this.
He gasped and stared at the people. After a while, the oiran who had always been held in the moon by the stars became a little unbearable, and teased him: "The son won't let the slaves kiss him, and wait for your Wei Shizi?"
Huan Heng praised Wei Shizi all night, everyone has long been accustomed to making fun of Huan Heng with Wei Lan. Oiran had just said it casually, but a face suddenly appeared in Huan Heng's mind, imagining her leaning towards him little by little.
Her eyes are bright and dazzling, and her lips are thin and shiny. He didn't know why, so he imagined Wei Lan approaching him, unexpectedly, couldn't help but sprayed a nosebleed...
Huan Heng's body was hot, and he subconsciously called the person out.
"Call Wei Shizi! I only let him kiss!"
Huan Heng roared loudly. Upon hearing these words, Xie Zichen, who was sitting next door, unconsciously crushed a cup.