Chapter 63: (one)

Hearing Xie Zichen's words, Wei Lan's expression changed, and she hurriedly said: "Zichen, you can explain clearly any misunderstanding between you and me, and I can explain it."
"Why didn't you tell me?" Xie Zichen's hand trembled slightly, and Wei Lan was slightly taken aback: "Tell you what?"
"You are still alive, why didn't you tell me!" Xie Zichen suddenly raised his voice and yelled: "I'm afraid I'll be afraid you don't know!"
Wei Lan: "..."
After half a day, she finally sighed: "I'm sorry, but I didn't think about it. I never thought Zichen you would be so worried..."
"What about him?" Xie Zichen raised his hand to Huan Heng, who was holding the quilt, and said tremblingly: "You never thought I would worry, you think he would worry?!"
"A Heng..." Wei Lan held Xie Zichen's wrist and said with some difficulty: "Same brothers and feet with me..."
"You bastard!" Xie Zichen slapped his other hand. Wei Lan knew that he was angry and didn't dare to move. She wondered if Xie Zichen was so angry. If a slap could calm him down, it would be great.
I thought that the slap was about to fall on the face, but Xie Zichen spouted blood and fell straight down. Wei Lan quickly supported Xie Zichen who had passed out, and after checking the pulse of the opponent, he immediately hugged him horizontally, and said with Huan Heng: "Bring the golden sore medicine, and boil some hot water, soup and brown sugar water. He comes here. Wounded and caught cold again."
Huan Heng did not speak, with some coldness on his face, went to the side of the medicine box and turned the medicine out and threw it to Wei Lan. Then he went to the kitchen to boil water. Wei Lan put Xie Zichen on the bed and planned to untie him. But when it came to a critical moment, he stopped Huanheng again, and said with some embarrassment: "You come to him to clean the wound and apply medicine. I'll boil water."
Huan Heng has always been aware of Wei Lan's quirks. It used to be like this when he was in the military camp. He never gave medicine to the male wounded. According to Wei Lan's joke, he was responsible for seeing people's body. Everyone thought she was the noble son hypocritical, but didn't put it on her. Huan Heng originally thought that Wei Lan was different to Xie Zichen, but at this time he still wanted him to administer medicine. Huan Heng couldn't help but feel happy, so he happily turned his head back to live.
Wei Lan went to the kitchen to boil hot water. When she squatted in the room, Wei Lan was still at a loss. She didn't understand why Xie Zichen rushed over. This seemed a bit detached from her plan, and she didn't know the back for a while. What should I do.
She drove water in the kitchen, Huan Heng helped Xie Zichen wipe her body, cleaned the wound, and applied medicine. Wei Lan brought a bowl of brown sugar water and stood at the door waiting, not knowing what she was thinking. . After doing this, Xie Zichen finally woke up. After Huan Heng called Wei Lan, he went to make soup. Wei Lan brought in the brown sugar water and saw Xie Zichen lying on the bed quietly watching her.
His eyes were as long and deep as they were first. Wei Lan brought brown sugar water to him, sat beside him and said, "Your hand is injured, can I feed you?"
Xie Zichen did not speak.
If it was left before, Wei Lan would not ask this sentence, she would feed him directly.
He didn't know what happened in these days, but he clearly felt that Wei Lan alienated him a lot.
He couldn't help but curled up his mouth and said with some coldness: "Didn't you say that you like me? In just a few days, did you even ask me about the medicine? Or turned around and liked Huanheng, you and I immediately Are you brothers?"
Wei Lan's hand trembled slightly, her heart trembled, and her face pretended to be calm and said: "I and A Heng are innocent, Zichen must not guess wildly, I have missed A Heng's reputation."
With that, Wei Lan brought the brown sugar water to Xie Zichen's lips, and said gently: "It will make it more comfortable to drink."
Xie Zichen didn't speak, he watched Wei Lan quietly. After a while, he moved his eyes to the soup medicine and finally took a sip.
Wei Lan couldn't help laughing. She knew that this was Xie Zichen's expression of anger, and finally said: "Why did Zichen find here?"
"Sheng Jingli said that you were dead, I don't believe it, and invited your Majesty to come to Jingzhou. I went down the cliff and saw a cave, so I followed it."
With such a few words, Wei Lan can tell from his injury how difficult this process is. Wei Lan couldn't help being a little surprised: "Don't you still have a few cases in Zichen's hands?"
Xie Zichen didn't speak, he lowered his eyes, looked at his wrapped hands, and said dumbly: "In your heart, even if you die, I won't be sad, will I?"
Wei Lan didn't answer, she couldn't lie to him, even if it hurt his heart. Seeing Wei Lan's silence, Xie Zichen came out with a mocking smile: "Wei Lan, you have asked me many times if you want to marry you, do you know why I never respond?"
Wei Lan looked up at him, Xie Zichen's smile was like a rose blooming, so sharp and coquettish, it pierced people's hearts. He approached her with a strange temptation in his eyes, making Wei Lan couldn't help but breathe, feeling that this was truly the only beauty in the world.
The two of them were so close, the breath between their lips and teeth was entwined, Xie Zichen smiled more and more, but he raised his hand, pressed it on his heart, and said slowly: "Because you never understand the human heart."
"When you say you like me, you are never just talking. But I like you, but I am willing to take my life to fight."
With a thunderous bang, Wei Lan stared at the gorgeous man in front of him, thinking that he was like a fairy in this world, so confusing and so beautiful.
like?
Xie Zichen likes her?
Seeming to understand Wei Lan's dazedness, Xie Zichen raised his hand, stroked her face, and said softly: "So, I never want to put my sincerity under your feet and let you trample."
Xie Zichen had bitterness in his eyes, as if he was confessing his fate: "Now I know I was wrong. I won't tell you, but my heart is still at your feet. You don't know, so you can squander and trample at will. You When I was away, I always regretted it. Why didn't I tell you earlier?"
As he said, Xie Zichen held Wei Lan's face in both hands, and said in a low voice, "You know, at least there are still some scruples, right?"
"Zichen..." Wei Lan was a little embarrassed.
She had never thought that Xie Zichen actually liked her in her heart. But if he really likes it, then he hides it so well and so deeply that she didn’t notice it from beginning to end. She even thought that he would never like her for the rest of his life. of.
If she had heard Xie Zichen's words before, she would probably be ecstatic, would cultivate feelings with him, would gradually trust both parties, and then find a suitable opportunity to tell her her greatest secret.
But now it's different. She agreed to Huan Heng and told herself that she would never say she likes someone or marry him until she is sure that she likes someone.
Does she like Xie Zichen?
she does not know. So when she heard the other party's confession, apart from guilt, she was only left in embarrassment. There may be a trace of joy in my heart, but they are all suppressed under these worries and anxiety.
Xie Zichen was keenly aware of Wei Lan's emotions, and he frowned slightly: "Are you unhappy?"
"No," Wei Lan hurriedly shook her head, feeling this embarrassment and embarrassment for the first time. Xie Zichen squeezed Wei Lan's chin, forced her to raise her head, and squinted her eyes. "What did you promise Huanheng?"
This action made Wei Lan stunned, and then some uncomfortable sensations surged up. She looked cold, raised her hand to hold Xie Zichen's hand, and firmly and slowly moved away what he had placed on her chin. Hand, smiled and said: "Zichen take care of his injuries, I'll go see Jiang Tang."
After that, he got up and left. Xie Zichen stopped her: "Wei Lan!"
Wei Lan paused, and then listened to the people behind her: "I will marry you."
Wei Lan is one of the first two big people, and can only say with difficulty: "Zichen, you are the disciple that the Xie family looks at now, you marry me, it's not great..."
"Then you marry me." Xie Zichen slowly squeezed his hand, feeling completely uneasy.
what happened? Why did Wei Lan, who had been chasing him for a while, suddenly turned around?
But he did not dare to ask these doubts. He could only use all his courage and said this sentence: "I don't mind if you are a man or a woman. If you want to marry, I don't mind. I Just care about one thing," as he said, he walked off the bed, walked behind Wei Lan, hugged her gently from behind, the person's unique orchid scent penetrated the tip of his nose, and he finally felt calm inside. He closed his eyes and said slowly: "You and I are together."
When he said this, Wei Lan was completely blindfolded. She was concealed by Xie Zichen in her arms, feeling him lowered his head and took a deep breath of the Xiuxiang around her neck. She didn't know what to say for a while. Promise him? But she had already promised Huanheng. She wasn't sure she liked that person, so she wouldn't make any promises. Don't agree to him? However, Xie Zichen, who she pursued first, now hastily repented. How much ridicule and shock is this for a man?
If you can't be responsible, you shouldn't go.
So for a long time, Wei Lan only picked up two kinds of people, one was she was responsible, such as Xie Zichen; the other was not responsible, such as Su Cheng.
But this was the first time that Wei Lan took the initiative to leave after teasing, and Wei Lan's mind was also baffled. She talked to her lips several times, but she felt a bit too cruel. Her silence pleased Xie Zichen, and her mad heart finally settled down. Come down.
"I know you don't trust me enough," he said softly, "I am not someone who trusts others casually. But it doesn't matter. After we are together, we learn to trust each other..."
"What are you doing?!"
Huan Heng's voice suddenly appeared, causing Wei Lan to suddenly return to her senses. Xie Zichen surrounded Wei Lan, raised his head in a possessive posture, and looked at Huan Heng quietly. Holding the soup, Huan Heng coldly looked at the hand placed on Wei Lan's waist, clenched his fist, and said coldly: "Let go."
Xie Zichen didn't speak, he laughed, his eyes turned bright, and then he looked at Huan Heng, but he asked, "Why?"
Huan Heng didn't say much, Jiang Tang in his hand smashed directly towards Xie Zichen, and at the same time he drew out the sword in his hand and stabled towards Xie Zichen. The sword came sharply, Xie Zichen circled Wei Lan and grabbed Jiang Tang with one hand. In his hand, he raised his head and worked, turning Wei Lan in one hand, avoiding Huan Heng's sword, and then throwing the bowl back towards Huan Heng.
Huan Heng split the porcelain bowl open, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the two opposite people. Xie Zichen did not move any more. Wei Lan sighed lightly. Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to fall on the person behind her, she raised her hand and pinched Huan Heng with her fingers. Jian, sighed: "A Heng, Mo Nao."
"I'm not making trouble," Huan Heng looked at Wei Lan coldly: "Then what are you doing?"
The memories from more than a year ago rolled over. It was the night when he knew what he wanted for the first time. He opened the door in the palace and saw the entanglement of the two people.
Now he went to make soup for Xie Zichen, but when he came back, he still saw these two people kissing me.
"What did you promise me?" Huan Heng's words became colder and colder, shaking slightly while holding the sword: "What did you say to me!"
You promised me not to promise anything when you are not sure who you like.
You told me before, and you don't know whether you like Xie Zichen or not.
So what are you pulling and pulling like this?
Huan Heng's heart was full of anger, not only wanted to kill the person in front of him, but also wanted to kill Xie Zichen behind her.
When Xie Zichen heard Huan Heng's words, he couldn't help frowning, thinking of Wei Lan's strangeness, and could not help thinking in his eyes. What did Wei Lan promise?
Hearing Huan Heng's questioning, Wei Lan couldn't help but feel a little guilty. She could only say, "I didn't break my promise."
Said she let go of the point of the sword and walked towards Huanheng, reluctantly said: "Aheng, I and Zichen are innocent..."
"You all hugged me and you tell me your innocence?!"
Huan Heng roared, "Are you still the fool who didn't know anything before?!"
Upon hearing this, Wei Lan couldn't help but smile, and shook her head: "If a hug is not innocent, then you and I are just brothers?"
Huan Heng was speechless for a while, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't explain it.
But he knew that it was different, it was totally different. He looked at Xie Zichen, his eyes were too familiar, and he knew the mind of this person too well-even if they weren't the same at all, he was too familiar with the aggression and possession in that person's eyes.
This was the desire he had held in his heart for too long. He didn't dare to speak out, and he didn't dare to express it. He was afraid that a carelessness would ruin the relationship he and Wei Lan had worked so hard to build.
When he hugged Wei Lan, he used to be just a child, he was simply attached, and simply wanted to touch. But now it's different, and this person is even more different from him.
He had such nasty thoughts. The posture he hugged her was not touched by an ordinary brother, but a declaration and possession of a man, as if Wei Lan was already his private property.
But how can he say this to Wei Lanming?
He opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. However, Xie Zichen behind Wei Lan chuckled, "Why fool him? Wei Lan, you and I are innocent, don't you know it?"
A person who kept saying that he wanted to marry him, pursued him, kissed him, and a person who admitted that he liked her and wanted to marry her, what innocence could he say?
Wei Lan's face changed, and Huanheng stood at the door, her body trembling slightly.
"You give me an explanation." He finally said out, his eyes full of fragility: "What are you going to do with him?"
"Aheng..."
"She marries me." Xie Zichenguo said, "I also want to be with her."
"I want her to say!" Huan Heng roared, looking at the man who had been treating Wei Lan with a guard posture, but pointed at Wei Lan with a sword and shouted, "You really want to be with him?! "
Wei Lan did not speak, Xie Zichen turned his head and looked at her. I don’t know why, he suddenly felt a little panic. His face was calm, suppressing this nameless panic, and he couldn’t help but said, "Wei Lan, you and I are The best ally."
Wei Lan listened to him and looked up at him. Xie Zichen did not dare to respond to her gaze. She forced her to look out the door and said indifferently: "Huanheng will go back to the north after all. If you want to stay in Shengjing, you need someone to be there. Behind you, support each other with you. You are the son of the Hou Mansion and have a lot of prestige in the army. I come from a century-old family, even if I am a bastard, but as long as I stand in a high position, the Xie family is my support. You and I work together, Sheng No one in Beijing can compete."
Wei Lan listened quietly, with waves in her eyes.
She has always been a person who is good at analyzing pros and cons. When she has capital, she is arrogant, and when she has no capital, she also knows how to judge the situation. Just as she advised Lin Xia, big women can bend and stretch, but if they don't have enough ability, don't think about feelings.
However, I don't know if it was because of staying in this world for a long time that she was so shaken. Even if you can't hold back your feelings, what power are you talking about?
She knew that Huan Heng was going back to the north. After returning to the north, his role was far inferior to this Xie Zichen who was slowly plotting in Shengjing. Moreover, Huanheng had a simple mind, but Xie Zichen's Qiqiao and exquisite heart of nine bends and eighteen bends, as the person behind him, Xie Zichen was indeed a perfect fit.
But listening to Xie Zichen's words, she felt resistance for the first time.
Is her Wei Lan a nepotism woman? Is she really going to be Xie Zichen, an ally, not even her own feelings?
If this is the case, then probably, it is the real weakness, right?
Wei Lan looked at Huan Heng, who looked at her quietly. He disdains to say this, because what he hates most in his life is the entanglement of feelings and power. He did not consider these when he left everything in the north and came to Shengjing, so when Wei Lan responded to him, he should not consider it. These ones.
The two looked at each other quietly. From the eyes of each other, they seemed to understand everything. Wei Lan couldn't help but smile. Looking at Wei Lan’s smile, Xie Zichen breathed, Wei Lan turned to look at her. Before speaking, Xie Zichen suddenly said: "Wei Lan."
Wei Lan waited for his words, but Xie Zichen seemed to already know what she was going to say. In her always calm eyes, she was showing weakness and begging. He looked at her like this and said slowly: "I have never had peace in my life. Others have said this."
In his entire life, he never thought about what he would use in exchange for a relationship.
If it weren't for him, there was no other way, if it weren't for him, he had no other way.
After listening to him, Wei Lan smiled calmly: "I know."
She has always known that Xie Zichen is a calm, self-sufficient and simple person. She took a step back, stretched her sleeves, and then bowed deeply and bowed a big bow: "It was Wei Lan who was innocent at the beginning and liked nonsense. She hoped that the brothers and ministers would forgive me, and all...forget it. ."
Forget about it.
The voice floated out, and Xie Zichen couldn't help taking a step back.
Forget it, it's so light.
She yelled at him, treated him well, stayed with him for two years, let him sink into the mud and couldn't extricate himself, but at this time she had to get out of it calmly and said lightly: "Forget it."
Where is there such a person in this world, and where is there such a thing?
Seeing Xie Zichen's face full of shock, Wei Lan closed her eyes and said with difficulty: "Wei Lan is young and ignorant, and she doesn't understand the preciousness of feelings. Now she has to be reminded by others. It is rare to understand the truth, and the karma is precious. Wei Lan has an appreciation for her , The heart of admiration, the feeling of brotherhood, but there is no more. If you stay with your sons in this way, it will harm others and yourself. Therefore, you can speak frankly and hope that your sons will see you and me in the brotherhood over the years. , Forgive me."
"Brotherhood..." Xie Zichen laughed lowly, but said: "When did you and I have brotherhood again."
She came to provoke him, and he later loved her deeply. When did they simply have brotherhood?
Wei Lan also knew how much she wanted to cover her words. She sighed softly, straightened up, and took out a token from her sleeve.
"These are all the shops and hidden lines I manage in the south, take it."
Xie Zichen didn't speak. He looked down at token, but laughed lowly: "All the shops and dark lines in the south, Wei Shizi, is my relationship expensive?"
Wei Lan didn't take it, she lowered her eyes and stubbornly placed the token in front of him.
She has done something wrong, she has done it wrong, and there is no other way except to make up. She has always disliked Xie Zichen's pledge, and sweet words are only adjusted if you know what I know. She feels that the words in her mouth have never been held in her hands. She has failed Xie Zichen and can only make up for it.
Xie Zichen looked at the token, and after a moment, he said, "I don't want it."
Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, then withdrew the token and said, "You like this, it doesn't matter, I will make up for it later..."
"I don't want your compensation!" Xie Zichen yelled: "In the future, I will not want anything from you Wei Lan!"
"I know you look down on me," Xie Zichen gasped: "You have mercy on me. I am a bastard. I entered the palace with your help and developed with your human money. I am today, you It's my great benefactor. Where is a feeling so precious?" Xie Zichen curled up his mouth: "I have climbed to this day through your pity, I am too grateful, what else do I need you to do?"
"Zichen," Wei Lan said helplessly while holding the token: "Don't be so contemptuous of yourself."
"It's not that I despise myself," Xie Zichen's eyes were full of coldness: "You are the one who despises me. I borrowed your power and helped you later. If you don't respond to my feelings, you can, but don't give it to me. These are two clears."
"Wei Lan," Xie Zichen looked at her coldly, like a poisonous snake, cold and persistent: "You let me down."
Wei Lan didn't speak, Huan Heng watched their dispute quietly, but after a while, Wei Lan laughed.
"Yes, I failed you."
After that, she closed her eyes, flicked her wide sleeves, turned and left, sighing softly, "Then let me down."
Apart from letting him down, besides being better to him, what can she do?
After Wei Lan left, Huan Heng took the sword, but he left without saying a word.
When they were all gone, Xie Zichen stood alone in the room.
He hung his head, a little bit of calm down.
He was shaking his hands and adjusting his breathing, which he did when he was sad since childhood.
He has not felt this way for many years, as if he was still a young boy many years ago. He expected his father's love and worked hard for it, but he was always ignored and always scolded.
When he was young, he would cry and point to his brother and ask, obviously he is better than him, why does his father always prefer him? At that time, my father told him that he is a concubine and you are a concubine. How can this be the same?
That kind of innocence did not last long. He grew up quickly, and quickly learned to be taciturn and unbearable. He restrained his desires, restrained his feelings, and went up step by step. Before the concubine canonized the ceremony, Wang Wanqing said to him: "Fourth brother, do you know, you are actually like a spider."
Like a spider, what he wants, he will patiently weave a web, slowly approach it, then wrap it with silk, wrap it, and quietly paralyze him. What he wants, never let go.
"Fourth brother, I will enter the palace and become a noble concubine, not because you have no choice," Wang Wanqing's words were still in her ears, and the other party smiled softly: "It's because you don't want me."
Because she didn't care, because she didn't want it, so she entered the palace, he didn't stop it, and didn't try his best.
And Wei Lan?
Xie Zichen's breathing slowly eased.
He once thought that she could give up and she could not use it. To be such a person is too difficult. Power is easy to obtain in this world, and it is really hard to find. He was unwilling to exhaust too much effort to ask for such a person, but until now.
He thought she was dead, but at that minute, he understood. This person can't let go.
Her death shocked him. When he stood outside the courtyard, the feeling of grievance that his father abandoned himself when he was a teenager was overwhelming. For a moment, he seemed to have returned to the past, fighting desperately like a child. grab.
But what use is this? Just like my father always felt that my elder brother is a concubine and he is a concubine. In Wei Lan's mind, is Huan Heng's position the same as him?
Wei Lan kept saying that she liked him, but she just loved him as a plaything, teased, teased with him when she was happy, and left at the critical moment. She will not give up anything for him. In her heart, he is like a singer among women, beautiful and intelligent, she loves him, it is just love.
Can Huanheng? She has never been the same to him. Because he was born and died on the battlefield, in Shengjing, she laughed at everyone, never laughed at Huanheng; she didn't care about everyone, only Huanheng. Even her death, she concealed everything from everyone, including her relatives and Ranmo, but they brought Huanheng with them.
He can't compare, but he can't let it go.
It is impossible for Huanheng to be with Wei Lan, his identity, his character, and they will part ways one day.
Xie Zichen slowly calmed down. In this minute, he felt that in this feeling, he seemed to have a kind of sobriety that he had never had before. Wang Wanqing was right. He was always like a spider and jackal, wandering in this world in human skin. He is patient, he can afford to wait.
He is not sad. Because one day, he will live in that person's heart.
He seemed to confine himself, and stayed in the house all night.
Wei Lan and Huan Heng were eating, neither of them mentioned him. In the early morning of the next day, Xie Zichen finally walked out of the room.
He changed the clothes Wei Lan had prepared for him, tied his hair crown, and restored his usual calm appearance. When Wei Lan got up, she happened to see him sitting at the dinner table drinking porridge.
He lived in the porridge early in the morning, with cold vegetable buns, which looked very refreshing. Wei Lan felt a little embarrassed, Ben turned around to leave, but was stopped by him.
"Wei Shizi," he took a sip of porridge and said calmly, "You and I are always allies."
Wei Lan paused and turned to look at him. He sat there alone, as if returning to the years she first saw, a person with a black jade crown, obviously under the sun, but still like a cloak of snow.
For two years, she taught him how to dress up and be in love with others. He had a good friend such as Wang Xi. She thought that in this lifetime, she would probably never see such a lonely lonely person in him again. . Her throat was a bit astringent, but the other party calmly and indifferently, raised her eyes, and said with some doubts: "Wei Shizi?"
Wei Lan smiled stiffly, and stepped to Xie Zichen's side. She always knew that he was a person who could control her emotions very much, calm, self-sufficient, and proud. This is where she fell in love with him, but now she looks at the person in front of him. People, she felt a little bit distressed and pitying.
Xie Zichen set her tableware and chopsticks, and said casually: "Use rice."
Wei Lan responded, bowed her head and started drinking porridge. Xie Zichen said indifferently: "Even if you can't be a partner, you and I are still brothers."
Wei Lan paused slightly, and Xie Zichen's face was expressionless: "You have never heard what I have said before. Whatever happened in the past will be the same in the future. If you have any plans in the future, please tell me in advance and I will not interfere with you. ."
"Yeah." Wei Lan lowered her eyes and drank the porridge quietly.
"Changxin Hou Mansion, what are your plans?"
After finally turning back to business, Wei Lan felt relaxed and replied: "Uncle has the heart to kill me, so I want to take care of my plan. First, the news of my death will be heard. They will definitely start to replace the people in the house, and then when I appear again, They must be horrified in their hearts, and want to take the lead when they have the advantage, to assassinate me, and at the same time kill my father or younger brother. And then I can close the net."
"Close the net? Are you so sure that they can't kill you, and so sure that they can't touch the people in the Houfu?"
Xie Zichen frowned, but Wei Lan smiled: "Changxin Hou Mansion just looks weak now, I have already arranged it. As for myself..."
Wei Lan had killing intent in her eyes: "They can let them go."
Xie Zichen nodded and said indifferently: "Then now is also the time. I will take you back and report that I found you, but you are seriously injured, how about?"
"I think so too."
Wei Lan smiled, feeling that Xie Zichen's handling of affairs was really worry-free. In fact, she has also received the news from the Changxin Hou Mansion. Wei Yan has already taken control of the Changxin Hou Mansion. It is indeed time for her to go out, but she has been looking for such an opportunity. Originally, she wanted to inform dye ink secretly, but now that Xie Zichen comes, it seems even more logical.
Xie Zichen answered, and Huanheng woke up at this time. After the two had discussed the matters that had been settled with Huanheng, Huanheng nodded and said indifferently: "I have no opinion."
So the three of them agreed to go back to Jingzhou City with Xie Zichen. After returning to Jingzhou City, Wei Lan had another arrangement. As early as when she came out of the cave, she ordered people to find Zhong Nan’s family. During these days, Zhong Nan's family was also found, so Wei Lan asked someone to remove Zhong Nan from the prison, who was already in prison.
The disaster in Changping was so severe this time because Zhong Nan had embezzled the money to build the dam. Wei Lan asked Zhong Nan's youngest son to be carried over and brought him to see Zhong Nan.
Zhong Nan’s youngest son is only four or five years old. He looks like a jade and he doesn’t seem to be wary. Wei Lan hugs him. He is very well-behaved. He fell asleep before long. Wei Lan hugs him. , Interviewed Zhong Nan who came out of prison.
As soon as Zhong Nan saw his young son, his eyes were splitting, he immediately understood that his family had fallen into the hands of the smiling young man in front of him.
"Master Zhong," Wei Lan said with a smile: "I can send them out of Da Chu, as long as you promise me one thing."
Zhong Nan clenched his fists: "You said."
"Corruption and construction of dams and dams are the two things that Prime Minister Shi Wei Yan instructed you to do."
This was not what Zhong Nan expected, and he sneered: "Do you think it can be proved by my testimony?"
"But, you're not the only one." Wei Lan smiled and said, "Here are letters from you. The money was washed away from the shop under Wei Yan. At that time, the shop owner will identify with you and add the letter and account. Is it enough?"
Zhong Nan didn't speak. After a long time, he looked at his little son, but said, "Then my child?"
"I, Wei Lan said to send them out, and they will definitely be delivered. You do what I said, and I guarantee they are well." With that, Wei Lan had some pity in her eyes. She looked at the man in front of her and couldn't help but think of it. To his father, he said: "Even, I can let you be well. After all, Wei Yan instructs you and persecutes you. You have no choice, do you?"
After making arrangements in Jingzhou, Wei Lan, Huanheng and Xie Zichen, and the three of them embarked on the way back. Xie Zichen resumed his usual appearance of being not far away and cold. Huanheng didn't know what was wrong, so he leaned in the carriage extremely quietly. The atmosphere in the carriage was a little weird for a while, and Wei Lan pretended not to know, and flipped through the book by herself, when the two did not exist. I just don't know if it was Wei Lan's illusion. Although Xie Zichen looked the same as before, he was secretly warming her up. The tea she drinks is always hot. She fell asleep when she was reading, and when she woke up, she found that the part she had read had been marked.
Wei Lan originally thought that she was an illusion, until one day something fell on her lips, and Xie Zichen wiped her off. When he did this action, his face was calm, cold and rough fingers brushed her lips. But instead of leaving immediately, he rubbed it for a while.
Wei Lan looked up at him, and saw Xie Zichen looking at her with deep eyes, with a turbulent dark color, her fingertips still resting on her lips, as if she was about to kiss her at any time.
She was secretly shocked, but she said calmly on her face: "Zichen seems to be too close these days?"
If Xie Zichen heard this in the past, I was afraid that he would immediately let go. However, this time, Xie Zichen said blankly: "You my brother, I see you have something on your lips to help, isn't it a transgression? "
Wei Lan was a little embarrassed by a sentence, and she couldn't directly express her feelings. She didn't know what was wrong, she suddenly understood why Xie Zichen used to let her go...
Fortunately, this kind of action was only this time. Xie Zichen also seemed to feel that it was not appropriate and converged a lot. However, the daily greetings and daily care did not fall, that is, the incense on his body. I don't know when it will change. It became the one used by Xie Zichen.
Huan Heng's heart is big, and naturally he can't detect Xie Zichen's silent behavior of moisturizing things, but Wei Lan can vaguely perceive it, but can't speak. What to say? Are you going to tell Xie Zichen, stop being nice to me, stop paying attention to me?
Wei Lan couldn't help but feel a little bored, and the way back speeded up. Coming to Shengjing, Xie Zichen released news to the outside world, and Wei Lan also received the news from Wei Hua in the Changxin Hou Mansion. The Changxin Hou Mansion is now under martial law, and Lin Xia also learned from Wei Shao and Wei Xiong’s daily drinks. A chronic poison was found in the tea.
Wei Lan felt that the time was coming soon, so she had a discussion with Xie Zichen. The two parties were divided into two groups, and Huanheng pretended that he had taken the official road. Xie Zichen pretended to be her and walked down the side road, and then she secretly took the dye ink. Sneak back into the city.
After the three set the plan, Wei Lan thought for a while and left all the dark guards to the two.
Xie Zichen refused her indifferently: "No."
Huan Heng raised his eyebrows: "Do I need this kind of thing?"
Wei Lan couldn't help feeling a little helpless, and said to them: "I will give it all to you, so I can rest assured that if you make any mistakes because of this, it will be useless for me to scrape them alive."
The two did not refuse any more. That night, Wei Lan secretly left the team with dye ink, while Huan Heng changed into Wei Lan's clothes and returned to the city with Xie Zichen.
And the information received by Wei Yan