Wei Lan was illiterate and didn't know what the word meant. He only subconsciously believed that what Luo Wei did was for his own good, and said, "I listen to your son." Although the word "I" was extremely unnatural, But it finally came out.
Luo Wei wrote the word "Wei" on this piece of paper again, and said to Wei Lan: "Look Wei Lan, this is your name," after thinking about it, he wrote the word "Luo Wei" and said: " This is Luo Wei, my name. Wei Lan waits for you to feel better, how about I teach you to read? "
Wei Lan memorized the four words on the paper, nodded at Luo Wei, but his expression darkened immediately, and said to Luo Wei, "My son, my body is useless, do you want to keep me? "
"I will cure you," Luo Wei patted Wei Lan's right shoulder through the quilt, "I know you had a hard time in the past, and you won't be in the future."
Wei Lan doesn't know what else he can do for this noble son. His martial arts are almost gone, and his body is dirty. He is useless at all, why is he still alive? He would rather Rowe let him die, all he wanted was a painless death.
"Wei Lan," Luo Wei leaned down and looked into Wei Lan's dull eyes, "Your life is mine, I want you to live, can you hear it clearly?"
After a long time, Wei Lan said, "Yes."
Luo Wei trimmed a few strands of messy hair for Wei Lan, and looked at Wei Lan's deep eyes. I cleaned this man in the car that day, and found that he was a very handsome man, with beautiful eyebrows, a high nose bridge, thin but beautiful lips, and a firm body that had been practicing martial arts for many years. People couldn't help but look twice. Luo Wei sighed, a shadow guard, having such a good appearance is not a good thing, it can only bring him more torture.
Seventh son came in with hot porridge at this time, "Master," he said to Luo Wei, "I will feed him porridge."
"His name is Wei Lan," Luo Wei stuffed a pillow under Wei Lan's head and neck, so that Wei Lan's head could be raised, and said to Qi Zi, "He is older than you, so he will be called Big Brother Wei in the future."
Qi Zi immediately changed his words, "Brother Wei, I'll feed you porridge." Qi Zi didn't know about the rivers and lakes, and he had never heard of Qilin Yingwei. The tragic situation of this man in the carriage that day made Qi Zi not know what to do, or Luo Wei again. Let him act as a doctor with admiration. For a man to suffer such humiliation, the seventh son is sympathetic to Wei Lan.
Wei Lan cooperated and ate a bowl of porridge, and Twelve brought the medicine. After a while, Qizi fed Wei Lan the medicine.
"Sleep well again," Luo Wei said to Wei Lan after watching Wei Lan drink the medicine, "We have to hurry tomorrow."
Wei Lan suddenly felt very at ease, the son would not leave him, this realization made him fall asleep quickly.
When Long Shi saw Luo Wei walking out of the wooden house, he greeted him and said, "Young master, do you want to rest?"
They are now staying in a hunter's camp in the woods, with three wooden huts side by side for the hunters who enter the mountain to rest. Luo Wei has been traveling all the way, never staying in inns and hostels, but sleeping in the open, just to avoid Long Xuan's eyes and ears.
"It's getting late, you should rest too," Luo Wei said to Long Shi.
The dozen or so people of Long have a good impression of Luo Wei. This noble son is not false, but he himself has no air. He gets along well with them along the way. He often tells small jokes and fights with Qizi. It is undoubtedly a happy day for them, who are used to the unsmiling days of life with Emperor Xingwu, to be able to smile from time to time. Long Shi and the others didn't say anything to Luo Wei's taking Wei Lan, and even passed on internal strength to Wei Lan when Wei Lan was in crisis. In their hearts, the dragoon guards looked down on Wei Lan. They didn't understand why such a person was still alive, but their duty was to protect Luo Wei's safety, and they would not interfere with Luo Wei's decision.