The sound of roosters crowing outside the window woke Luo Wei from his deep sleep. Before he even opened his eyes, his hand touched his side. Wei Lan was by his side last night, Luo Wei smiled, and when he woke up, what he wanted to do most was to look at Wei Lan. However, there was no one where the hand touched. The smile at the corner of Luo Wei's mouth froze, and he opened his eyes quickly. There was really no one beside him.
This is where? Without seeing Wei Lan, Luo Wei's mind began to be confused again. This is not the Ninglu Palace. There are not many furniture in the house. They are all wooden and unpainted. coming? Luo Wei was a little flustered, what happened last night didn't seem like a dream, "Lan?" He tried to shout.
Wei Lan was busy feeding the jujube red horse that Mo Huan Sang had sent outside. The horse just barked twice, but Wei Lan didn't hear Luo Wei calling him in the room at all.
Luo Wei was in a hurry at this time. He lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed. When he moved, his leg hurt. Then he remembered that he had broken his leg. After the pain subsided, Luo Wei still wanted to get out of bed with one hand on the injured leg. He always had to figure out that what he saw last night about Wei Lan was not a beautiful dream.
When Wei Lan was in the courtyard, he heard the sound of something in the room falling to the ground, "Young Master?" Wei Lan hurriedly called Luo Wei and ran into the room.
Luo Wei sat on the ground, baring his teeth in pain.
"What's the matter?" Wei Lan suddenly came over and carried Luo Wei to the bed, before he could say anything. First, look at Luo Wei's injured leg and see that the white cloth wrapped around the wound was not stained with blood, so he was relieved. , and then asked Luo Wei, "What do you want to do when you get up?"
Luo Wei looked at Wei Lan's grievance and said, "Where have you been? I didn't see you when I woke up."
Wei Lan saw that Luo Wei was about to cry again, and hurriedly said: "I was feeding the horse outside and didn't go away."
Luo Wei said in fear: "I thought I really had a dream."
For Luo Wei's thought that he was always dreaming, Wei Lan felt helpless, "Is this a child?" He kissed Luo Wei's mouth, "I am a big living person here. , why is it a dream?"
Luo Wei's mouth twitched, "I didn't see you."
"Have you seen it now?" Wei Lan put her face in front of Luo Wei.
Luo Wei really stretched out his hand, hugged Wei Lan's head, and watched for a while.
Wei Lan said, "I believe it's not a dream now?"
Luo Wei pecked Wei Lan's lips with his probe, and said with a look: "I believe, Lan really came to me."
"I'm going to get breakfast," Wei Lan scratched Luo Wei's nose and smiled, "Let's go after breakfast, eh?"
Luo Wei nodded, his leg was still hurting at the moment, but he didn't want Wei Lan to worry, he could bear it as long as he could.
Wei Lan still boiled porridge, mixed a bowl with Ganoderma lucidum powder, crushed the scrambled eggs, sat beside the bed, scooped it out with a spoon and fed it to Luo Wei, and said to Luo Wei, "We have to go a long way. , you eat a little more, so that you can have strength, and you will not get sick again on the road."
Eating food can't guarantee that he will not get sick on the road. Luo Wei still has this awareness of his own body, but after hearing what Wei Lan said, he still forced himself to eat a bowl of porridge and an egg.
After Luo Wei finished eating, Wei Lan sat and waited for Luo Wei for a while, for fear that Luo Wei would spit out what he had eaten like last night. After waiting for a while, seeing that Luo Wei had nothing to do, he was still holding a cup of hot water and drank it one by one, and then he was relieved and ate the rest of the porridge and eggs.
"Are we leaving now?" Seeing that Wei Lan had finished eating, Luo Wei was anxious to leave. It was only for one night, no matter how powerful Wei Lan's Qinggong was, it was impossible to take him to the horizon in one night.
Wei Lan let Luo Wei sit on the chair next to him, and he packed up the room alone. There was nothing in the carriage, so the bedding had to be taken away, the guy who ate, the clothes in the box, Wei Lan looked at the things in the room, and it seemed that everything that could be taken away had to be brought.
"Lan," Luo Wei looked on and said, "Isn't the owner of this family coming back? We take so many things to go, doesn't it matter?"
"We don't necessarily have the opportunity to buy these things in stores on the way," Wei Lan said. "We keep some money, even if we buy it."
"This owner is also Mo Huan Sang's brother?" Luo Wei asked curiously.
"It should be," Wei Lan found a few winter clothes from the box, picked up the thinnest one and brought it to Luo Wei, and said, "I'm afraid you'll be cold, so it's better to wear thicker clothes."
"It's autumn," Rowe said. "I'm thick enough."
"Sima Qingsha's things," Wei Lan said, "we won't take anything away, okay?"
Rowe frowned.
"Put it on," Wei Lan put the winter clothes on Luo Wei's hand.
"You," Luo Wei rubbed the collar of the winter coat in his hand and said, "Do you dislike me?"
"Disgusting?" Wei Lan said, "What do I dislike about your son?"
"Sima Qingsha and I," Luo Wei thought about hiding from Wei Lan for the rest of his life, but after hearing what Wei Lan said just now, he was sensitively aware that Wei Lan already knew about him and Sima Qingsha, so Luo Wei Wei said to Wei Lan: "I slept with Sima Qingsha, I don't want it, Lan, I don't, I don't do it..."
"Young Master!" Wei Lan realized that Luo Wei had misunderstood his words, and interrupted Luo Wei's words quickly: "How could I think so? If the son wants to say this, am I a thousand times dirtier than the son?"
"Nonsense!" Rowe exclaimed, "Where are you dirty?"
"Then why do you think about yourself so much?" Wei Lan asked Luo Wei.
Luo Wei was at a loss for words, and he was defeated in words in front of Wei Lan, which made Luo Wei pull the belt of his coat fiercely in a fit of anger.
"Are you angry again?" Wei Lan asked with a smile when she saw Luo Wei's action, like a child.
Luo Wei wanted to quickly take off the clothes on his body, but the knot of the belt was pulled unreasonably by him, and the slip knot was pulled into a dead knot that could not be untied. Rowe was in a hurry, the more he pulled the knot, the tighter the knot became.
"I'll come," Wei Lan stretched out his hand to help.
"I don't need your help," Luo Wei became more and more angry, became stubborn, and became more and more fierce with this deadly relationship.
A clothes knot could not hurt Luo Wei, so Wei Lan asked Luo Wei to untangle the knot here, and he went to pack up and carry the packed baggage to the carriage in the courtyard.
Luo Wei was defeated by a knot, and his fingertips hurt. The knot that he pulled to death could not be untied. He thought that no matter how difficult things in this world were, he had already encountered and walked over, but he never expected that this little knot of clothes would turn against him again.
Wei Lan packed up everything, and then came back to look at Luo Wei. After a look, Wei Lan couldn't help laughing. The man had stopped moving, looking down at the dead knot on the belt in a daze. "Can't solve it?" Wei Lan stepped forward and asked.
This time, Luo Wei didn't say that he didn't need Wei Lan's help, but said to Wei Lan: "It can't be untied, just twist it with scissors."