After chatting with Mrs. Wei, Wei Lan went back to Wei Xiong's room, and Doctor Zhang had already come to see her. I prescribed the prescription and drank it, and the fever subsided that night.
Wei Lan stayed on until Wei Xiong's fever subsided before returning to her room. After the useful maid, Dian Mo, waited on her to wash, she was a little dissatisfied and said, "Miss, life is too hard these days. You don't look like a prince. You only know how to wear beautiful clothes, buy jewelry, and the maids in the yard every day." Swinging and playing embroidery."
Ran Mo is straightforward, Wei Lan rarely sees such an energetic maid, and she doesn't hold her back. After she put on her pajamas, she closed her eyes and said: "After all, he is a man. It's okay for a man to live a more delicate life. What's more, he is my brother. I can protect him so happily for a day. day, don’t worry.”
Hearing Wei Lan's words, Ran Mo sighed. She is used to her lady speaking so divinely, and sometimes she even feels that she has demanded too much from a man, or pretended to be a man for too long, that her lady has reversed the concept of male and female gender from the bottom of her heart.
Wei Lan listened to Ran Mo and sighed, feeling a little powerless in her heart.
Wei Lan's original name was Wei Lan. In her previous life, she was the eldest daughter of the Wei family, the number one nobleman in the Liang Kingdom. She was smart and beautiful since she was a child. It's a pity that my luck was not very good. I was bitten to death by a poisonous snake when I went out for an outing at the age of twenty-nine.
Wei Lan's heart cannot be described as sad that she died before her ambition was fulfilled. When she opened her eyes and found that she was a seven-year-old girl, she was overjoyed at first, thinking that it was God's pity for her to show off her ambitions.
But soon, Wei Lan realized something was wrong—
The history of the world in her previous life is basically the same as the world she is in now, except for one thing, the gender of this world and her world are reversed.
In her world, women are superior to men, but here, men are superior to women.
The three obediences and the four virtues are read by women, the emperor is made by a man, and the famous generals and officials in history are all men. She has to change the gender of the people in the entire history book to understand!
Lord Xinling is a man, Lord Longyang is a man, Emperor Gaozu of Han is a man...
In the first year when Wei Lan became Wei Lan, after reading all the history books here, she found tragically that God made her a woman in this world, and it was definitely not for her to show off her ambitions!
However, she quickly thought of a solution. After she settled down to observe carefully, she found that her identity—Miss Di of Changxinhou's Mansion had another way out. Because, she has a twin brother who loves to dress up as a woman; she has a grandmother who is weak and makes mistakes; she has a father who is rough except for fighting; she has a younger brother who can do nothing but cause trouble...
This family urgently needs her to replace her brother's identity to support the lintel, which gives her the reason and possibility to disguise herself as a man.
So soon, she made a series of plans.
Enrich yourself first, let yourself recover the abilities of the previous life, such as poetry, calligraphy and five arts, such as hand kung fu...
Then forced the Wei family to recognize her as a boy and let her replace Wei Hua...
While doing these things, she is still working hard to transform the people around her. She can no longer change the world, but she hopes that the people around her, such as maids, can still be closer to her world.
She doesn't like women crying, and she doesn't like men being shirtless. Even after coming here for seven years, every time she looks at this scene, she will feel a kind of anger in her heart.
How decent, how decent is this kind of thing!
Rao is clearly aware that this is no longer her world, but she clearly realizes that if one day she sees these things and won't be angry, then her world will be completely gone.
She is like an eagle with its wings broken, assimilating with this world, becoming a docile and cowardly woman in this world, and then forgetting the feeling of flying.
She couldn't tolerate this happening.
Lying on the bed, Wei Lan suddenly felt a little sad and felt a sense of loneliness that she had never felt before. She thought about what Mrs. Wei said. Madam Wei urged her to get married, which is indeed a bit ridiculous, but finding a man to live with her for the rest of her life is indeed a very realistic problem.
Although the eldest daughter has no husband, but in this world where all men have problems, where can she find a man who suits her heart
Although her brother's personality is good and delicate, as a relative, she feels nothing. But as the lord she wants to marry, she hopes that the other party is someone who can take care of the backyard for her and hold up the lintel together.
It's better to be more beautiful, and the family background is better, it must be from a noble family, even if it's a bastard, it doesn't matter, just let it go...
Most importantly, it must be a good family.
She is still very serious about cleanliness in this kind of thing. After all, she is the eldest daughter of the century-old aristocratic Wei family. The man's innocence is related to her face, and this must not be regressed.
Thinking of this, Wei Lan fell into a dream. On the second day, Ran Mo took all the portraits of Sheng Jing and the princes of the big families around her age from the Anbu that she raised with one hand.
Hundreds of portraits were piled up in the room, and the ink was a little strange: "What is the lady planning to do?"
"Since I can't find a ready-made son," Wei Lan flipped through the picture scroll, and seriously said the plan she had thought about last night: "Let's raise one. Now they are all in their teens, and they have plenty of time..."
"Miss is talking strange things again..." Ran Mo frowned, Wei Lan ignored her, after flipping through the scroll for a while, Wei Zhong's voice came from outside and said: "Your Majesty, the Xie family sent someone to come to make amends. "
Wei Lan nodded, and after asking people to put away the scrolls, she led them to the front hall, just as she walked through the long corridor, she saw a person.
This fashion was still in the late spring, and there was a chill in the air. The visitor was dressed in a black straight dress, with a crane cloak on his shoulders, and his waist-length hair was half tied with a golden crown, standing quietly in the center of the lobby.
He should be about the same height as her, but his frame is obviously much bigger. From Wei Lan's perspective, there is just a glowing peach blossom covering his sight, and the half-covered figure is like in a landscape painting. Already extraordinary.
Wei Lan thought about it, and couldn't help but think to herself, this young master must be a beauty when he turns around. So he stood on the corridor, straightened his clothes, fixed his hair crown, then turned his head and asked Ran Mo: "Ran Mo, am I being rude?"
"Very good," Ran Mo knew that her young lady's habit of being particular about a handsome young man had recurred, she rolled her eyes and said, "Your Majesty has always had an excellent appearance, and you won't be rude in any way. Hurry up, it's not good to make Mr. Xie wait for a long time."
"That's right," Wei Lan raised the corners of her lips, walked towards the lobby, and said loudly, "Thank you, Young Master, for waiting for a long time."
Xie Zichen moved his eyelids, turned around, and saw a young man in jade-colored wide sleeves walking over.
He looks really good-looking, just like in the legend.
After appointing Wei Lan as an ally yesterday, he specifically went to check her information, and was surprised to find that the person in front of him received the most praise not for his talent, but for his appearance.
Perhaps because of her youth, her lines are smooth and gentle, not as sharp-edged as ordinary men, and she has a kind of indistinguishable beauty. However, his demeanor is calm and coquettish, not at all like a son from a general family like the Houfu, but more like a son of a family cultivated by a century-old family like Wang Xie.
The peach blossoms fell just right, matching her beautiful face, with a simple and elegant posture, really solemn like the wind under the pine, and like a willow in the spring moon.
When Xie Zichen was looking at Wei Lan, Wei Lan was also looking at Xie Zichen calmly in her heart.
She seldom looks at a man with such a serious attitude. There is no other reason, but because the man in front of her is too beautiful.
As a child of an aristocratic family, she once gave power to the government and the public. In her world, beauties are like crucian carp crossing the river. She likes beauties and their pleasing faces, but she also maintains a gentleman's demeanor and never indulges. Maybe it's herself. Too much beauty, so I don't think it's amazing.
However, the man in front of her was so beautiful that she surpassed all her cognition. White skin, thin body, eyebrows like brushstrokes, eyes like lacquer. He looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he carried a calmness that is rare for young people... You can even say that he was dead.
All of his facial features are perfect, if only these are the words, they can be regarded as the word "colorful", what makes people really amazed is his eyes.
Like a deep well in a cold pool, calm and steady eyes.
It was from those eyes that the young man in front of him seemed to be accumulating a silent force from the inside out, which made people unable to help but bow their heads in silence.
This is a bit interesting.
Wei Lan stepped forward to greet her, thinking in her heart that she is someone who has lived two lifetimes and once sat in a high position, but she will be intimidated by the aura of a young man, making her feel as if she has returned to the turbulent court in an instant. It was her opponents who stalked people to death. Moreover, the rank of this young man is obviously much higher than those defeated generals.
Wei Lan smiled and beckoned Xie Zichen to sit down, separated him from a small table, and let Ran Mo serve tea: "Mr. Xie came here this time because of the matter between your younger brother and Mr. Xie Bing, right?"
"The elders in the family were very angry when they heard that my cousin had committed this incident. They have whipped my cousin five times according to the clan rules, and he has been grounded for half a year." Xie Zichen said, his voice was also extremely pleasant, like a cold spring shaking a stone, with a slight coldness in his clarity Meaning, make people feel sanity clear.
Wei Lan liked this kind of clear feeling, secretly looked at Xie Zichen's handsome face, nodded and said: "Your mansion is too polite, the youngest son is playing around, how can there be such a heavy punishment?"
Xie Zichen drank tea without expression, but couldn't help secretly slandering: "The one who was beaten made a special trip to deliver medicine to the door, isn't it just to remind the Xie family to behave?"
Wei Lan looked at the beauty drinking tea, feeling relaxed and happy, and nodded secretly in her heart: "The Xie family is very knowledgeable and interesting, he is a good Taishan."
After a moment of strange silence, a thought came to Wei Lan's mind. In the morning, she was thinking about cultivating a lord. The Xie Zichen in front of her seemed to be a good person
Born in a century-old Xie family, as a concubine, he is easy to handle, with a calm personality and able to manage the house, the most important thing is-
Look beautiful! Look beautiful! Look beautiful!
As long as you look good, you can teach me everything else.
Thinking of this, Wei Lan smiled slightly, her eyes lit up. Xie Zichen, who was drinking tea, raised his head as if he had some insight, and seeing the tender and joyful eyes of the person in front of him, his heart suddenly trembled.
He frowned, and was about to speak, when he heard the human voice in front of him: "I wonder if Mr. Xie can have lunch? If it's convenient, why don't you go to Linglong Pavilion with Wei Lan for a few drinks?"
Xie Zichen didn't speak. Looking at the shining eyes and gentle and refined attitude of the person in front of him, he always felt that there was something beyond his imagination.
However, because of the imminent matter, Xie Zichen decided to ignore all the details that were wrong, so he nodded, put down the tea bowl, and said calmly: "Wei Shizi is so elegant, but Zichen is disrespectful."