Chapter 68: (one)

When Wei Lan arrived at Tu Su City, Huan Heng had already made a preliminary marriage decision with the Tang family. When he went there, he was sincere. General Tang and Tang Nanlou sang red faces and the other sang white faces. Tang Nanlou made things difficult for him, and General Tang pressed Tang Nanlou to apologize. He quietly watched them sing and make peace, and finally settled this. Incident, and then met Miss Tang Tang Mo.
Tang Mo was a sickly girl. When she saw her, she was wearing a cloak due to Qiuhan, and there was a heater in the room. She has delicate and smart features, and in this place in the North, such a girl is already beautiful. However, after seeing Shengjing Yingliu and looking at the people in front of him, he felt dull. He and the other party only sat for a while, and then listened to each other's words: "Marshal Huan is not happy about this marriage, right?"
Huan Heng did not speak, even if he lowered his head, he could not lie to such an innocent girl. She is really a gentle woman, even if she hates the Tang family so much, she can't feel bad for such a weak woman.
So he could only promise her: "You will be the Marshal's wife in the future. You can sit in this position for a lifetime."
"A lifetime?" Tang Moqing coughed: "Where do I have such a long time? Marshal, worry too much."
Huan Heng looked at her quietly, and couldn't feel sympathy. The maid next to him gave Tang Mo down. Tang Mo's face flushed from coughing. He finally raised his head and said with difficulty: "The marshal knows why the Tang family is obsessed with such a marriage?"
"I need the present of the Tang family," Huan Heng said coldly, "the Tang family also needs my future."
"Marshal's thoughts are really sad," Tang Mo sighed, looked into the distance, and said slowly: "I asked for this marriage."
Hearing this, Huan Heng's eyes felt cold. Tang Mo didn’t look at him, and said slowly:
The Marshal probably forgot. When I was a kid, I fell into the ice cave in winter. At that time, I thought I was bound to die, but the Marshal passed by and threw me out of the ice. Luo Qi. Since then, the Marshal was put into his heart by Amo. I was not sensible when I was a child, but simply liked to follow the Marshal. When I was twelve years old, Marshal Huan suddenly called me over and pointed to the Marshal and asked me, but like you?"
As he said, Tang Mo set his gaze on Huan Heng’s face, with gentle eyes: "At that time, I felt that the marshal was really the best-looking man in the world. I never dared to tell people what I liked or disliked. , But the marshal alone, I couldn't let go. So I used all my courage to say that like, and since then, I have been designated as the marshal’s wife."
"I have been waiting for the marshal from twelve years old to sixteen. The marshal left the north alone. Both father and brother were annoyed and wanted to resolve the marriage with Marshal Huan, but Amo couldn't help but think that if Amo married someone else, etc. What should the Marshal come back tomorrow?"
Tang Mo said, with pity in his eyes: "The Marshal cut his wings, like a cub returning to the north without minions. If I marry someone else early, how could the Tang family, the Bai family, and the Tu Su family live in peace under the marshal? I thought, no matter what, it is appropriate to wait for the Marshal to come back and let the Tang family guard the Marshal grow to be able to stand alone."
Huan Heng looked at her quietly, recognizing the true and false in her words. Such a gentle and considerate woman who loved him deeply made his heart that had always resisted and could not help softening a lot.
After all, she is just a woman, like a decoration, a plaything, giving her a bit of gentleness, and being able to respect her as a true wife is her greatest glory.
Seeing Huan Heng's expression, Tang Mo suddenly stretched out his hand, his cold hand grasped Huan Heng, Huan Heng trembled slightly, and restrained his urge to retreat. The woman still held his hand and listened to her. Said: "Brother Heng, don't be afraid."
Huan Heng's heart beat, and there was a great sadness in the woman's eyes: "I know, you may have someone you like. But it's okay, I don't care."
"I won't live long." Upon hearing this, Huanheng finally looked at her squarely. Her eyes were all begging: "The doctor said, at most three years...I have been alive for more than a decade, half of it Brother Heng, this is my obsession. I can’t go out, but I guessed that because my father and brother loved me, he was afraid that he did something that made Brother Heng dislike, but I didn’t want to embarrass Brother Heng. I have made it clear. , I only need three years. In these three years, I don’t care whether Brother Heng loves other people or raises the outside room. If Brother Heng succeeds, Amo will be grateful. Brother Heng is not enough, neither will my father and brother. For a moment of anger, the Tang family will not betray the master. Brother Heng," Tang Mo looked at him cautiously, "How is your mind?"
Huan Heng didn't say a word, he had to say that these words made him feel much better, but he also understood that this was just a simple idea of ​​his "fiancee". Without a daughter as a barrier, how can the Tang family believe that he will not go back? Only when he became Huanheng's father-in-law, only his daughter was pregnant with Huanheng's child, and only when the eldest son of the Huan family was born to his Tang family, could the Tang family truly believe that he would not take care of them in the future.
The road has come here, no matter whether it is Huanheng or the Tang family, there is no possibility of regressing.
The gaze of the person in front of him was pure expectation. He looked at the girl in the middle. She knew he was unwilling and knew how difficult the road was, but she insisted on climbing over, but it was not persecution, but gave him One option. It's just that she doesn't know that this right of choice is not something she can afford.
He couldn't bear to blame her, so he got up, tucked the quilt for her, and said gently: "You rest, I have discussed with your father and brother to marry you, and I will propose marriage tomorrow."
Hearing this, Tang Mo's eyes suddenly lit up. She coughed and grabbed Huan Heng, and said with difficulty, "Brother Heng, can you come to see me every day?"
Huan Heng froze, Tang Mo smiled, but his eyes were full of bitterness: "I...I have not been in my life for a few years, although this is a bit unreserved, but..."
"I understand," Huan Heng lowered his eyes. Since he has made a decision, he can't let himself look back. He rubbed Tang Mo's hair and said gently: "I'll deal with some things, and I will come back to see you."
He didn't hate Don Mo.
On the contrary, if it wasn't for Wei Lan, he might have a good impression of this woman.
But with Wei Lan, everything in this world lost its color.
But he can't help it.
When Huan Heng left Tang Mansion and boarded the carriage, he felt indifferent. He had never felt so calm before, as if he had suddenly grown up and understood the calmness of Xie Si and Wei Lan. The carriage creaked, and Huan Heng held the jade pendant in his hand, thinking about the man.
He thought that he would settle down before she came back so that he could not look back. He was afraid that when she came back, he said softly: "A Heng, I will protect you." He discarded his helmet and armor, just like before, regardless.
Then one day, when she left her hands alone and let him fend for himself, he was surrounded by those wolves, tigers and leopards, bit by bit, gnawing away.
Alan is right, the power is only in her own hands. And she, even if she really protects her, but a man destined to return to the south...always leave him.
She is not a woman, he can't marry her, can't let her cling to him for the rest of her life, so she can fly freely and wander around, and if he has been like this, then he can't keep her sooner or later.
After thinking about all this, Huan Heng had no sadness or joy in his heart. After he went back to deal with his official duties, he went to Tang Mansion again at night. The Tang family was very surprised and delighted at his behavior. General Tang asked him to have dinner with Tang Mo alone. Tang Mo’s eyes were full of light, like a little wife, who served him with food and served him together. He said that he had prepared winter clothes, which also showed that the spring flowers were blooming. If the fighting stopped, he asked him if he could take her to the south.
A meal made him completely softened. How can such a girl be disgusted?
She only has less than three years, and if it is faster, she may not be able to survive next spring. Huan Heng's eyes softened, as if the person in front of him was his little sister.
Tang Mo ate with him and said something to him, she felt exhausted. When Huanheng was about to retire, she grabbed Huanheng's clothes.
"Brother Heng," she looked up at him: "I am running out of time. Can I be your wife from today?"
Huan Heng stiffened. He turned his back to her and looked at the south, his body tightened and he dared not turn his head. Tang Mo sighed, but let go of his hand: "I was abrupt..."
"No media, no hire," Huan Heng said in a hoarse voice, but he had a decision in his heart. He couldn't give himself any chance to turn back, so he said with difficulty: "Can General Tang allow it?"
"A dying person," Tang Mo laughed low: "What else is not allowed?"
Huan Heng didn't speak. After a while, he suddenly turned his head back, picked her up sideways, and put her on the bed amidst her exclaim.
The surrounding people all stepped back, Tang Mo sat on the bed nervously, pulling the quilt, blushing.
"I'm going to wash." Huan Heng left this indifferently and went to the bathroom. He cleaned himself and put on his prose clothes. For a moment, he felt a little ridiculed. What is the difference between a world marshal of soldiers and horses, doing so, and a woman who trades her body for power?
He laughed mockingly and entered the room. Tang Mo had also been cleaned. She knelt on the ground. The people in the room had already retreated. Seeing him come in, her eyes were like stars, and she bowed respectfully and said: "Please, your husband, Guian. "
The anxiety that had just disappeared suddenly disappeared. Huan Heng looked at the compliant woman in front of him and walked up to her. He raised her chin and watched her beautiful face. She trembled her eyelashes, like a fawn, a little worried, but all trusting.
He didn't want to marry her at all.
Huan Heng realized that if it hadn't been for this woman, he would be willing to be his wife.
He sighed and knelt down.
"Amo," this was the first time he called her today. Tang Mo gave a low reply, and Huan Heng lowered his eyes: "I don't like you, do you know?"
Tang Mo stiffened, and then said: "How can it be so easy to like someone?" She smiled: "You don't have to think about it, your husband can be by Amo, and Amo is already content."
"But don't worry," Huan Heng gently hugged her onto the bed, covered her with a quilt, and watched her look at him like a child. He couldn't help laughing, and said bitterly in his eyes: "I will treat you well Yes. Maybe one day, I will like you too, maybe?"
"Your body, I will search for famous doctors to treat you, we Amo," Huan Heng raised his hand to caress her hair, and said softly: "It will be a hundred years old."
He may not be able to give this girl love, but he thought, she did nothing wrong, she is his wife, so in her lifetime, he will make her happy.
Tang Mo looked at Huan Heng, and there were tears in his eyes for unknown reasons. She buried her head in the quilt and hid her crying.
Huan Heng sighed, he got up, turned off the light, then opened the quilt and got into the bed. He lay flat, and moonlight looked at the top of the bed, feeling the sound of someone next to him sobbing. After a while, he stretched out his hand to embrace her.
Tang Mo froze, and the people in front of him were tense. In the end, it was Tang Mo's hand that stretched out. She opened his clothes, her smooth hand touching his skin. Huan Heng breathed quickly, and he didn't know what was wrong. At this moment, his mind was full of the wind and snow that year when he first saw Wei Lan.
He has had dreams related to this countless times in his life, all of them are Wei Lan. He stiffened, listening to Tang Mo and said, "Brother Heng, don't be sad."
She lowered her head and kissed his tears: "Who you love will not lose her. Power is the best cage. I will help you whatever you want."
The two were entangled together, and Huan Heng finally whimpered.
"Alan." He turned Tang Mo over and couldn't see her face. He slammed into her, panting and choking out: "Alan."
Tang Mo's expression was indifferent in the night, even if she saw such a secret, she didn't feel any fear at all.
She doesn't care about these.
Her fate is so short, she has got everything she can get. The man in her has always been a softhearted person. He said he would treat her well, and he would treat her well.
What is there to pursue?
Tang Mo was a little tired. This man was a sudden light in her life. She could use herself to bring the most value to the Tang family and be with the people she liked. She was much happier than many people.
When Huan Heng and Tang Mo rested, Wei Lan finally arrived at Tu Su City.
She knocked on the city gate overnight and returned to her mansion. She learned that Huan Heng had gone to Tang Mansion. She felt a little frustrated, and said with the attendants next to him: "What is he going to Tang Mansion for so late?"
The attendant was the one who stayed here to watch and take care of Huan Heng. After she told her about Wei Lan's absence in the past few days, Wei Lan looked cold. The Tang family is so long-faced, she can have such a moth without such a long time.
But it's so late, what exactly is Huanheng going to do?
"Shizi," the attendant hesitated and said with difficulty: "I guess, Young Master Huan has agreed to Tang Mansion's marriage proposal, and may be resting in Tang Mansion tonight."
"What are you talking about?!!!" Wei Lan stood up abruptly, and then said flatly, "Impossible!"
She knows Huan Heng's temperament too well.
He can't...
Wei Lan was a little unsure for a while, what was impossible? Impossible to betray her?
But he didn't even know whether he was a woman, and he had always been only brothers to her. If it's just the relationship between brothers, why can't he marry a woman?
But where is the relationship between men and women? If he likes her, whether it is a man or a woman, he should like her. Just like Xie Zichen, he never knew she was a woman.
There was a mess in Wei Lan's mind and dull pain in her heart. She hurried to Tang Mansion and knocked on the door of Tang Mansion.
Tang Nanlou heard that Wei Lan was here, so he went to receive her personally. He had always had a good impression of Wei Lan, and he even admired a little bit. He felt that it was a great success for people to be like this. Wei Lan has saved the situation on the battlefield many times, and to Tang Nanlou, she is almost half a master and a lifesaver.
When the gate of Tang Mansion opened, Wei Lan had calmed down. She stood at the door, feeling that the wind and rain were so cold. She had not rested for a whole day and night, and had rushed over from Huazhou all the way. However, she did not feel sleepy at the moment, with her hands behind her back, she looked at the coming Tang Nan Lou Road: "I came here to the army from Huazhou. I have something important to report. I heard that the marshal was resting in the Tang Mansion at night, so I came to harass. I hope General Tang will forgive me.
"Wei Shizi is coming so soon?" Tang Nanlou's eyes lighted up, and he hurriedly invited Wei Lan in, but Wei Lan went directly to the place where Huan Heng slept without being notified. Tang Nanlou's eyes were filled with joy, and he groaned: "Wei Shizi might not know that the marshal and her sister-in-law will soon be married. The sister-in-law is weak and worried about getting ill at any time, so his father is not too restrictive. She has liked the marshal for many years, and with the marshal's consent, she has treated each other as husband and wife since today.
Wei Lan didn't speak, she hurried away, her heart full of the urge to kill.
Depriving husbands and killing parents have always been the most humiliating things for Liang.
The girl of her Wei family has never suffered such a big humiliation! She squeezed her fist and came to the door of the room. The light was turned off in the room. Wei Lan didn't know what was going on. She suddenly stopped and couldn't move forward.
The martial artist has clever ears, she listened to the sound in the house, and she didn't know what was wrong, and her heart became cold inch by inch.
Can not go back.
She understood so clearly that she came too late.
She could not forgive Hun Heng and could not accept Hun Heng, no matter what the reason, with her character, even if she was with Hun Heng in the future, such a voice would follow her mind like a shadow, every time she touched Hun Heng, every She might think of such a voice once between the beds.
He has decided to get married and has lost his life. No matter which one it is, it is not acceptable to her Wei Lan.
The decision to get married was because he was not loving enough, but because his feelings were not as impure as she Wei Lan thought.
Wei Lan laughed and closed her eyes. The attention of the people inside was distracted. The young man who was as keen as a leopard did not notice anyone standing outside the door.
"South Tower," Wei Lan rarely called Tang Nanlou's name, and Tang Nanlou was slightly taken aback, actually a little flattered. Wei Lan stared at the door quietly, but said: "Could you please borrow the expensive land and let me wait for the marshal here?"
"Okay..." Tang Nanlou could not refuse, and I don't know why. The person in front of him, who is beautiful as a lonely crane, is clearly calm and calm. When speaking, it makes people feel that she is like Liuli at this moment. Generally, beautiful and fragile.
Tang Nanlou admired her very much, thinking that Wei Lan felt embarrassed to go in at this time and wanted to wait a while. It was late at night and Tang Nanlou was also a little sleepy, so he left with Wei Lan and took the servants to go back to sleep. .
Wei Lan stood quietly at the door
She had never felt so embarrassed in her two lifetimes. After a lifetime of love, I finally had such a sincerely loved person, but he changed hands to become someone else's husband.
The rain fell on her, and she slowly stopped listening to the sound in the room, and she couldn't help but curl her mouth.
Ah Heng's voice is really nice.
She thought, she should have heard it earlier.
Why do you think this person is just a younger brother? Why do you think he will not leave her? Why do you feel that he loves her, will always wait for her, and can act recklessly.
But why did he leave himself?
Wei Lan raised her head, feeling a bit sore in her eyes.
The Tang family forced him, so he could wait for her to come back. If he wasn't willing, who could really force him? But why are you willing to bow your head? Can Wei Lan not give everything the Tang family gave?
She loved him so much and pityed him so much. She had never treated a man so well. She even violated her principles for him, let down Xie Si, and wanted to live with him wholeheartedly.
But what about him?
Wei Lan laughed low and closed her eyes.
She once thought that she knew Huanheng, and that Huanheng desperately followed her to Shengjing, which was the most flawless relationship.
She loves this feeling, she loves this, the feeling of being loved with all my heart.
But she suddenly discovered that this love was different from what she had imagined.
Wei Lan calmed down. She stood in the rain, looking at the closed door.
"Aheng." She opened her mouth to call him, but in the end, she didn't call out.
She couldn't do anything, she didn't know anything, so she just stood quietly without saying a word.
The day lighted up slowly, and the first ray of sunlight fell into the courtyard in the early morning. People filed in to wait for the master in the room to freshen up. But he saw a handsome young man standing in the courtyard with a calm expression and dead silence in his eyes.
The people secretly looked at the man and blushed. Many girls knew this man, Wei Shizi, who was known as the first beautiful man in Youyun.
The girls went in with the waiting utensils. Tang Mo got up first and listened to a maid saying: "Girl, Wei Shizi is standing outside, you see?"
As soon as the voice fell, the person in the bed suddenly sat up and made a loud noise. Then, before everyone could react, he saw that the eyes of Huan Heng inside were full of panic, and he rushed out in a panic, his clothes were not stretched properly. To the promenade.
The man stood there, holding a small fan, as gentle and calm as always. When she saw him coming out, she didn’t smile as she always did. She lowered her eyes without looking at him at all. She knelt down on one knee, like a subordinate who could not be more respectful, and said earnestly: "Wei Lan is fortunate not to humiliate her life. Huazhou has borrowed the military food and equipment and has hereby notified the marshal."
"Alan..."
Wei Lan's actions stung Huan Heng. He stood barefoot on the promenade, his clothes in disorderly clothes and scratches on his skin, which looked quite frightening.
He was scared when he heard Wei Lan coming, but when he saw Wei Lan kneeling like this, he slowly calmed down.
This is the path he chose, and he does not regret it.
He didn't want to rely on Wei Lan for the rest of his life. He didn't want to be like a baby bird like before, waiting for Wei Lan to chew up the meat after hunting, and then feed it to his mouth.
He watched this beautiful man quietly, and then listened to the other person: "Has the marshal cleaned up before discussing it?"
She was driving him.
She came back, but she drove him away without looking at him.
Huan Heng smiled bitterly, but didn't say much. After returning to freshen up, he put on a flaming robe and walked out of the room.
The red dress is so gorgeous, it seems to be different from the black boy in her memory. Wei Lan didn't know what was wrong, she felt an illusion in her heart that the person in front of her didn't seem to be Huan Heng.
She didn't look at him, a man who was already married is not what she should be watching.
Seeing him coming out, she said: "Marshal, please."
Huan Heng didn't speak, he stepped forward and asked her to follow him.
The two got into the carriage together. She sat across from him and finished talking about the current situation respectfully and calmly. According to Xie Zichen's words, he had set up a public opinion offensive at the court. Before he came to Huazhou, His Majesty had been beaten every day. The courtier pressed and said what to do if the North rebelled, but his Majesty has been carrying it to death. Now that her memorial arrives at the court, it will inevitably become the last straw to overwhelm the camel, and the court will distribute food in time. With the support of Huazhou army food, the imperial court has begun to reinforce it. This crisis is over.
Huan Heng quietly listened to Wei Lan's words. She was calm from beginning to end. She didn't show any emotions. In her speech, she mentioned official affairs. Huan Heng was outside of these things. He always knew that Wei Lan is much more capable than him. With Wei Lan, he does not need to intervene in these matters.
Wei Lan reported everything, and the two finally fell into silence. After a long time, it was Huan Heng who spoke first: "Do you have anything to ask me?"
"I know it all."
It is rare for Wei Lan to talk to him so coldly, and Huan Heng smiled bitterly, "What do you know?"
Wei Lan didn't say anything. After a while, she laughed, and finally met his gaze, and slowly said, "Alan wishes Aheng and Miss Tang a hundred years of harmony."
Huan Heng looked into her eyes, and couldn't find any signs of sadness. He hooked his mouth and asked: "Why are you not sad?"
Wei Lan's eyelashes trembled, she clenched her fist under her sleeve, and did not answer. Huan Heng turned to the beginning and looked at the soldiers passing by. During the war, the city of Tusu had already lost the common people. Huan Heng put his hand on the side of the car window as if he had no bones, and said lazily, "I was still thinking about it last night. , If you come back, I’m afraid this marriage won’t happen. I’m afraid I will have a way back, so I cut all my back. If you come back, I will regret it, but I can’t look back, right ?"
He raised his head to look at Wei Lan: "If you like me, Tang Mo and I will be a thorn in your heart. With such an arrogant temper, where can you share with others?"
He really understood her.
"Why..." she said hoarsely, and finally said: "Why promised this marriage? The Tang family forced you, you can wait for me to come back, I..."
"Then you will show your abilities and protect me under your wings. No matter how naive I am, I think, Alan is so nice. With Alan here, I don't need to be afraid of anything, right?"
Speaking of this, Huan Heng laughed out loud: "Alan, in your heart, am I such a cartilage?"
"A Heng..." Wei Lan was a little shocked, she didn't quite understand, but she didn't see him for a few days...for a few days...why did he become like this?
The fiery red clothes made him look like a phoenix on fire, proud and beautiful, making him inaccessible. She stared at Huan Heng blankly and listened to the other person: "When Tang Nanlou forced me, I hated them, even more. hate you."
"Being so good to me is tantamount to pulling out my minions. What is the difference between the years you have been with me and keeping me in captivity? You don't know that the situation in the north is difficult and dangerous. How can you not understand me if you are so talented? What will you face in the future?"
"But you always protect me, help me do everything, all swords help me block, confuse me, tempt me, and then, I have grown into what I am now."
Huan Heng’s eyes were full of sarcasm and bitterness: "But should I hate you? You are being kind to me. The only thing wrong is me. I can’t see the way forward and be reckless. I thought you would. Stay with me for a lifetime and protect me for a lifetime."
With that, Huan Heng got up slightly and approached Wei Lan, who was shocked in her heart.
Marrying Tang Mo...This is the path that Huan Heng chose.
The Tang family forced him, it's not impossible that he still has Wei Lan, and when Wei Lan comes back, Wei Lan will solve this. But he did not wait for Wei Lan.
Wei Lan looked at his gaze and opened her mouth, but couldn't explain it.
He was right.
It was her fault that he came to the point where he is today. When they met, he was just a child, what could he know? But she is different. She has been in the court for more than ten years, but she is complacent. She is unwilling to accept the reality. She is stubborn and unwilling to see the world clearly. She insists on treating Huan Heng as the beamer of the world. Raised by boys.
At that time she didn't even have the idea of ​​marrying him. But she clearly knew that he was the son of the Huan family, and she knew how tragic his life would be in the future, but she pretended not to know, just to satisfy her desire for homesickness, so she always ignored the future.
He abandoned everything and went to Shengjing to find her. She knew what he would face, but she was too confident and understood in retrospect that she enjoyed Huanheng's feelings too much, that innocence, and looked up to her feelings. This feeling deteriorated after he came to Shengjing desperately, and she could not give up.
But can she stay with him forever?
She said she was going to marry him, but she asked Huanheng again, would he marry? It is impossible for her to stay in the north, she will always return to Shengjing. In her vision, she would help Huan Heng inherit the Huan family, and then?
Then leave him behind and leave him alone in the north, becoming her biggest pillar in the south.
Such nasty thoughts were pointed out so clearly by Huan Heng that even Wei Lan herself couldn't help feeling that she was so disgusting.
But she didn't...
And nothing? Wei Lan was at a loss.
Huan Heng is a child, she is not. The choices she makes can be thought of as long as she is willing to think about it seriously. However, she is not willing.
Afraid of hurting herself, or knowing too clearly that this world cannot be changed, she ruined Huanheng.
She opened her mouth, her voice hoarse, and the people in front of him watched the turbulent eyes of this always calm person, and couldn't help laughing and laughing. He was about to retreat and leave, but Wei Lan grabbed his hand.
"A Heng..." she said hoarsely, Huan Heng didn't speak, Wei Lan looked at the faces of the people in front of her, she felt a little dizzy, and her mind was just like that young boy back then. He has grown so tall, he looked down at her, flushing appeared from his pale face, he frowned, put his hand on her forehead, and said angrily: "Why did you make yourself like this? You have a high fever!"
"A Heng..." For the first time, Wei Lan felt that all the bottom lines can be broken. She looked at the person in front of her and said with difficulty, "I will be with you for the rest of my life."
Huan Heng was stunned, and the other person's eyes were clear, staring straight at him: "It's my fault, A Heng, you follow me back to the south, I will protect you and protect you forever."
"A Heng..." Wei Lan begged in her eyes: "I like you."
Huan Heng didn't speak. He didn't know what kind of feelings he was feeling in his heart. He felt that his heart was turned upside down, but he couldn't say anything.
Why don't you speak earlier?
Why didn't you say it earlier?
He couldn't ask, he could only lower his head, pull her hand away, and then take her into his arms.
Her skeleton was so slender, like a woman, and the incense on her body calmed him down. He put his head between her neck and thought for a long time.
"Stay in the north," he said. "Stay and I will forgive you."
For the rest of his life, he can forgive her for everything and give her everything.
However, Wei Lan stiffened slightly, and Huan Heng understood her choice.
He has always known that an ambitious man like Wei Lan, how could he give up everything for love like a woman? Only he Huanheng...stupid like this.
He chuckled and said before the other person opened his mouth: "Go to sleep, I was joking."
Wei Lan lowered her eyes, she didn't know how to respond. She hadn't closed her eyes for a day or two nights, and she had been in a trance. Being so swarmed by the other party, she desperately wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't help but fall asleep.
When he arrived at her mansion, Huan Heng hugged her in carefully. The mansion was full of people from Wei Lan, and Wei Lan's imperial court was very knowledgeable. These people were loyal to her, even if it was Huan Heng, it was their defense.
Huan Heng put Wei Lan on the bed and ordered the royal doctor of the mansion to come. Bai Zhi came forward to serve Wei Lan. After seeing the doctor, he said that it was cold and cold, prescribed a prescription for Wei Lan, and then retreated.
Wei Lan, Bai Zhi, and Huan Heng were left in the room. Huan Heng knew that Wei Lan's attendants would never allow Wei Lan to be alone with anyone while unconscious.
So he sat next to Wei Lan for a while, looking at her quietly.
He didn't mind her answer, because he knew it a long time ago.
But Alan...
Huan Heng stretched out his hand and stroked her delicately feminine eyebrows, her eyes dull.
Whether she wants to leave or not is her business. But it is his business to keep her from leaving.
After sitting for a while, Huanheng was busy with official duties, and finally planned to get up. At this moment, a goshawk suddenly hovered and fell down and stopped at the window. As soon as Bai Zhi saw the eagle, his face changed drastically, and Huan Heng focused on the letter tied at the eagle's feet.
He got up and went over. The eagle did not escape because of the smell of Wei Lan on his body. He took the letter from his feet, and Bai Zhi stood aside, watching with cold sweat.
When Huan Heng opened the letter, it was Xie Zichen's handwriting. He had been studying in the school for a year, and Xie Zichen's handwriting was beautiful and easy to recognize.
He didn't change his face and quietly read the letter. It's not a big deal, it's just gossiping about everyday life, and writing such four pages in this way is completely different from the usually cold Xie Zichen.
At the end of the letter, Xie Zichen's words rarely show emotion.
I miss you so much, come back earlier.
Huan Heng looked at the letter quietly, but laughed low.
After a while, he kicked over the desk, and Bai Zhi knelt down abruptly. However, Huan Heng didn't say anything, threw the letter to the ground, and then turned and left.
Wei Lan was awakened by Huan Heng's movements. She opened her eyes with difficulty and saw Bai Zhi kneeling aside, hoarsely saying, "What's the matter?"
"Shi Zi!" Bai Zhi rushed over and said in a panic: "The marshal's letter was seen by the marshal!"
"No problem." Wei Lan was so tired that she couldn't even speak, but she still insisted: "Give me the letter."
Bai Zhi went to the ground to pick up the letter, Wei Lan said, "Read it."
Bai Zhi read the letter word by word, and Wei Lan listened quietly. Hearing that he was leaving in Huazhou, the farmhouse he met on the road, he had reached a place, and the sunset was very beautiful, and I wanted to take her there.
From these words, she can imagine what that person looks like.
She felt very peaceful and peaceful inside, and suddenly she had so many things to say to him.
But she was too tired, so she could only say: "let him reply..."
She said hoarsely: "I'm all well. Settle in the north and I will come back."
Bai Zhi should come down and glanced at Wei Lan quietly, but Wei Lan said: "When I go to bed, no one can get close to me, let alone cleanse me. If I have a high fever and need external medicine, I can only wipe it with wine. No one else can touch my forehead, arms and calves, and offenders will be killed."
"Yes!" Bai Zhi immediately responded. This elder son has many quirks. I heard that he has killed several batches of minions for this. She didn't