The Trick to Teasing a Noble Family’s Son

Chapter 18

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Xie Zichen almost escaped Wei Lan's sight.

When they arrived at the autumn hunting venue, Xie Tong came up to meet him, lowered his voice and said, "Master, Xie Jie's men inserted a poisonous thorn into the horse's shoe. Should we pull it out or not?"

"Don't pull it out," Xie Zichen said lightly, "Go to Wang Ning and ask him to lend me the horse. Don't end up here. The horse will stay in the stable, and anyone who likes to ride it will ride."

"Yes." Xie Tong nodded, and said seriously: "Master, those people have already sneaked into the arena, when will they do it?"

"After others make a move," Xie Zichen looked into the distance, his eyes calm: "Let them do it again."

"Master," Xie Tong held back for a long time after talking about the business, and finally couldn't help it anymore. Looking at Xie Zichen's face, he said, "Why is your face so red?"

Xie Zichen: "..."

An embarrassing servant is not a good servant.

"It's a bit hot," he finally said, "You go to work first."

Xie Tong Zhiqu stopped talking, but couldn't help but look back at Xie Zichen, and then saw Wei Lan walking out of the peach forest with a satisfied face.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something.

As soon as Wei Lan came out, she watched Xie Zichen run...no, far away.

She didn't care about it either, and went straight back to the prince, watching the prince arrange the whole spring hunt with Wang Xi and a group of people.

There were not many people on the side of the crown prince, so it could be seen that the ones staying by his side at the moment were not noble sons who helped preside over the spring hunting, or those who wanted to be close to the crown prince.

For example, Wang Ning.

Wang Ning and Xie Zichen had a good relationship, and Wei Lan couldn't help being more impressed. She stood aside and watched the princes Wang Xi and the others bustle around, and Wang Ning, who was standing alone, took the initiative to talk: "Why did Wei Shizi come here to accompany everyone?"

—Are you going to seek refuge with the prince

Wei Lan immediately translated Wang Ning's words, smiled and said: "Axi is here, and I don't know a few people, so I came here."

— Few people I know, those who came with Wang Xi, have a look before they are settled.

Wang Ning nodded, everyone is transparent.

After a while, it was time, and after the prince announced his seat, they each went to their respective seats.

Sitting on the high platform in the middle were the eldest sons of royal relatives and high-ranking families, so Wei Lan was naturally out of luck for such an occasion. The location of Changxinhou's Mansion is neither high nor low, which is enough for her to sit on the viewing platform next to the high platform. But it's good to have a place to sit, Xie Zichen and Wang Ning and others can also set up their own tents on the grass below.

After everyone was seated, the prince got up and offered wine to the sky. Under the sun, the man's white robe is embroidered with dragons, his face is crowned like jade, and he is very beautiful. Wei Lan sat on the seat, looked at the prince and Wang Xi and others around him seriously and attentively, and felt that this scene was too seductive.

Ran Mo saw Wei Lan's expression and knew that she had committed an old problem. After poking her, she said in a low voice: "My lord, that's the prince. Your eyes are too naked."

"Huh?" Wei Lan looked back a little strangely: "Is it obvious?"

Ran Mo nodded seriously: "Obviously, very obviously."

"Okay," Wei Lan turned her eyes to the man in red at the table behind the prince, propped her chin and said, "You can't look at a dignified beauty like the prince, but you can look at this one who looks like a slut?"

Dyeing ink: "..."

Can't you poke your own eyes out of sight? !

Without looking at the prince, Wei Lan looked at the Third Highness Su Cheng affectionately, and Su Cheng quickly noticed Wei Lan's gaze. I thought it was some young lady who was peeping, and was about to give her a gentle smile.

When he turned around, what did he see! !

That psychopath! !

Su Cheng took a deep breath, pulled the servant to his side, covered the other party's sight, and asked Lin Che next to him in a low voice: "Master Lin, I don't know if you know who is there," he pointed at Wei Lan. : "Who is it?"

Hearing this, Lin Che couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice, "It's the son of the Marquis of Changxin. He went to the enemy camp alone and beheaded the leader of the opponent."

Su Cheng nodded, thinking to himself, sure enough, a pervert like this is quite capable.

While everyone was chatting, the prince had finished all the ceremonies and announced the start of the horse race.

This is an activity directly before entering the hunting ground, and it is intended to warm up the ground. You can go if you want, and you can get a peach blossom if you win, and nothing else. Generally speaking, peach blossoms will be given to the woman who is considered the most beautiful by the number one horse racer on the field today, and it can also represent courtship. Therefore, most of the sons of aristocratic families who are still single participate.

Xie Zichen specifically asked Wei Lan not to end the game, so Wei Lan planned to wait and see today. Seeing everyone leading the horses into the arena one by one, she suddenly noticed a person. Can't help being a little curious.

"Ranmo, what do you think the third prince will do in the end?"

"He's used to flirting, how could there be no him in this kind of occasion?"

That's right, Wei Lan thought to herself, she also has this temperament.

But soon, she realized something was wrong: "He leads that horse... Does it look familiar?"

After hearing Wei Lan's words, Ran Mo soon became serious. Xie Jie was going to attack Xie Zichen's horse today, and Wei Lan took her to see it on purpose, and saw with her own eyes the poisonous needle inserted on the horse.

Ran Mo carefully identified it for a moment, before she could speak, she saw Wei Lan stand up and said coldly, "It's Xie Zichen's horse."

After saying that, she got up and walked quickly to the stable.

As soon as she reached the stable, she saw Xie Zichen rushing over, about to lead the horse, when Wei Lan pulled his hand away and said coldly, "You can't go."

Xie Zichen nodded, he had better not interfere in this matter.

Su Cheng chose this horse, and if something happened and the royal family came to investigate the matter, it would not be so easy to settle it. Once it was discovered that the horse had a poisonous needle in it, that the Xie family had let it go, and that the man was rescued by Xie Zichen, one would inevitably suspect that the Xie family had directed and acted the show in order to make the third prince owe him a favor.

But if Xie Zichen didn't care, let the third prince fall off the horse, and tracked down to the Xie family, the Xie family would definitely push him out and convict him. It is impossible for Xie Jie to be the son of a concubine, and the greatest probability is that he is the son of a concubine.

These things had already crossed their minds, and the racetrack was about to be closed, so Wei Lan simply rode his horse over there, and just before the fence closed, he jumped into the arena.

Her white robe is like a crane, her face is like a plum blossom, and everyone can't take their eyes off her. Even the third prince, who always thought she was sick, couldn't help being stunned. He didn't react until she fell into the arena and drove towards him.

Doesn't this psychopath want to disgust him again? !

Su Cheng felt a chill in his heart, and turned his head away, too lazy to look at Wei Lan again. Looking at his impatient expression, Wei Lan found a good reason, squeezed to Su Cheng's side, and said with a slight smile, "Third Highness, we meet again."

"Get away from me!" Su Cheng said in a cold voice, Wei Lan laughed out loud, sat on the horse, flipped the folding fan in her hand, and said: "If I am far away from His Highness, I am afraid that His Highness will feel that the spring is too cold, Cold Heart."

"I'm not cold," Su Cheng quickly waved his hand: "I've chased hundreds if not thousands of women, don't fool me with that."

"Exactly." Wei Lan said with a smile, "I do too."

The men who have been chased are hundreds if not thousands.