In the early morning of the second day, the two of them woke up together. After freshening up, they planned to go to the examination room. The two were in different examination rooms, not in the same direction. Xie Zichen didn't seem to intend to wait for her. After getting dressed, he saw Xie Tong waiting outside the house. Xie Zichen They planned to leave.
At this time, Ran Mo was going to fetch water, and Wei Lan was not yet wearing a crown, standing in front of the window with loose hair, holding a bamboo slip, and was reading a book. The morning sun fell on her body, softening her lines. Xie Zichen paused in his strides. After thinking for a while, he turned back and stopped in front of Wei Lan.
Wei Lan raised her head and said gently, "Zichen, what's the matter?"
"Alan, you and my brother, can you give me a blessing?" Xie Zichen looked into her eyes. One year passed, when everyone was crazily jumping up and showing their lines, the person in front of him seemed to be calm in a calm manner. , developed in another direction.
Even though they are practicing martial arts, the person in front of them is more beautiful than the same age, which makes Xie Zichen even have an illusion that when they are fully grown up, the person in front of them may only be more beautiful, making people want to hold them in their arms and hug them to the bone , rubbed into the body, invaded, plundered, possessed.
These thoughts were chaotic in his mind, his eyes became deeper and deeper, he looked at the person in front of him smiling, and said softly: "Then Ah Lan wishes the subordinates victory and their wishes come true."
"It's not such a blessing." Xie Zichen shook his head, Wei Lan was a little confused, and then was suddenly pulled into his arms by the person in front of him, Wei Lan was slightly taken aback, and then felt soft lips on her forehead fell down, Flying by like a dragonfly, before Wei Lan had time to react, she left for convenience, and then said: "That's it."
After speaking, Xie Zichen turned and left.
He felt his heart beating like a drum, afraid that if he stayed for a few more seconds, the other party would see his embarrassment.
When Xie Zichen stepped out of the door, Wei Lan raised her hand to wipe the kissed place on her forehead, dyed ink and fetched water, and saw Wei Lan's actions, she opened her eyes wide and said, "My lord, did you hit your head?"
"No." Wei Lan smiled, reminiscing about the light kiss just now, turned her head to look at Ran Mo, and said with brilliance in her eyes: "Tell me, did Xie Si take a fancy to me?"
Ran Mo froze slightly, and then showed an exaggeratedly bitter face: "My lord, please rest assured to take the exam, don't always think about harming others, okay?"
"Okay, okay," Wei Lan got up impatiently, and said, "Don't worry."
As she said that, Wei Lan raised the corners of her lips: "It's just a mere exam. Compared with the difficulty of beauty, it's far worse."
The first is shooting strategy. After each test has two questions, the answering time is one hour. Candidates take out a piece of paper from the lottery tube and start answering the questions. After answering the questions and handing in the paper, they can choose to stay around the examination room and wait for the next hour. One exam, or you can choose to leave here and come back next year. During the school period, all subjects can only be tested once. If you get five out of the Four Books and Five Classics, you will be considered unqualified and lose the qualification to become an official. Therefore, candidates are not fully sure and generally do not refer to it.
When Wei Lan was kneeling in the classroom with the question, Xie Zichen was also kneeling with the question in the examination room next door. Wei Lan smiled, closed her eyes, and tapped her palms with a folding fan; Xie Zichen put his hands on his knees, knelt up straight, closed his eyes and meditated. With the start of the exam, the two opened their eyes at the same time. One pair of eyes seemed to be caressed by the spring breeze, and the other pair of eyes seemed to be like ice and snow thousands of miles away. However, they both opened the test paper in their hands with the determination that must be won.
In the first exam, Wei Lan handed in the paper in less than half an hour, that is, the moment Wei Lan got up, Xie Zichen also got up after writing. When they got up and left, everyone's eyes showed surprise. When people met at the door, Wei Lan smiled: "Zichen came out so early."
Xie Zichen nodded: "You too."
After all, the two of them stopped talking and closed their eyes to rest their minds. Half an hour later, the second round began.
In the second scene, people had already left halfway. This time, the two still handed in the papers one after the other. When they met at the door, they didn't look at each other. There seemed to be an invisible tacit understanding, and they knew what the other wanted without words. what to say.
In the third match, there were only a dozen or so people left on the field. Except for Huan Heng, almost all the companions who entered the palace stayed. They were the sons of heaven before entering the palace, so they would naturally be the ones who survived to the end.
However, by the fourth round, there were not many people present, and only Lin Che and Zhang Sheng barely stayed in the examination room.
Taking four exams in a row is unheard of for people in Taixue, so the students rushed over after hearing the news, stopped in front of the exam room, and looked at the four people in the exam room. Zhang Sheng and Xie Zichen were in the same examination room, and Lin Che and Wei Lan were in the same test room. The four of them were writing hard, and the outside was bustling. Many people started to bet on who would come out first. Huan Heng took a picture of a jade pendant on the gambling table without hesitation, raised his head and said, "It must be my brother Wei Lan."
After finishing speaking, someone put down their pens, and everyone probed their brains to see who came out. However, in the two examination rooms, one black and one white stood up at the same time.
The moment the two stood up, the person beside them who was still writing paused for a moment, and then began to sweat.
Xie Zichen and Wei Lan met again at the door and found that there was already a sea of people outside. They each took a sip of water from the attendants, and then went to the lounge beside them.
When the fifth exam started, the two appeared in the exam room again. There was an uproar in the audience, and the two finally entered an examination room, kneeling and sitting in front of the table at the same time.
"Alan," Xie Zichen said suddenly, "Let me make a bet with you."
"What bet?"
Wei Lan turned her head and looked over. Xie Zichen didn't look at her, but watched the examiner come down with a lottery. He said calmly, "If I win, you grant me a wish. If you win, I grant you a wish."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wei Lan to respond, Xie Zichen seemed to be afraid that she would not agree, so he stood up, saluted the examiner respectfully, and put his hand into the stick.
With such a solemn expression, Wei Lan couldn't help straightening her back and becoming solemn.
At the sound of the order, the two wrote at the same time. The difficulty of the fifth door was much greater. It was already night, but the students did not leave. Looking at the two under the candlelight, they felt nervous unconsciously.
Both of them wrote very fast, but they were both good at writing. They wrote one piece of paper after another, and neither of them stopped writing. Until the last quarter of an hour, Wei Lan suddenly heard the sound of writing.
Wei Lan paused for a moment, and then saw the people around her stand up. An unbelievable feeling suddenly surged up, Wei Lan never thought that in this life, she would lose to a man one day.
With some regrets, Wei Lan let out the last stroke. She stood up, and suddenly felt a blackness in front of her eyes, and a sharp pain surged up from her abdomen, and she rushed straight towards the person in front of her. .
Xie Zichen suddenly turned around and embraced her, and said anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"
Wei Lan came back to her senses, and then felt a heat rushing out from under her body, Wei Lan's body froze, Xie Zichen couldn't help frowning: "Why do you..."
"Brother Zichen," Wei Lan didn't dare to move, "It's a little cold here, can I borrow the cloak
Never thought that Wei Lan would make such a request, Xie Zichen was stunned, then quickly took off his cloak and tied it on Wei Lan, but he still refused to let go, frowning: "Are you okay?"
"It's nothing." Wei Lan stiffly pushed him away and walked out. He had never seen Wei Lan like this before, Xie Zichen felt weird subconsciously, and hurried to catch up. Before Wei Lan could react, he tapped her acupoints unexpectedly, and immediately hugged Wei Lan horizontally!
"Xie Zichen!" Wei Lan cried out in shock, Xie Zichen carried her out the door, and said coldly, "I'll take you back."
As he spoke, he hurriedly left the crowd with Wei Lan. Ran Mo was stunned, then hurriedly followed, and said anxiously: "Mr. Xie, our son..."
"Ranmo!" Wei Lan looked at Ranmo warningly, and said in a low voice, "Bring me Lin Xia and tell me that my old problem of abdominal pain has occurred."
Upon hearing this, Ran Mo immediately reacted, his expression turned cold, and he ordered a palace attendant to go to the Imperial Medical Office, and then followed Xie Zichen back to the dormitory. Xie Zichen put Wei Lan back on the couch, relieved her acupuncture points for a moment, then heard Wei Lan say coldly: "Get out."
The hand covering Wei Lan's quilt was stiff, Xie Zichen lowered his eyebrows: "I'm doing it for your own good."
"Get out!" Wei Lan slammed the small table beside her with the folding fan in her hand, and Xie Zichen knew that it was because she was furious. She has always said that she doesn't hit men, but she never likes others to disobey her. He has already figured out her temperament.
Xie Zichen didn't say much, covered Wei Lan with a quilt, and walked out. Wei Lan took off Xie Zichen's cloak and threw it aside, bent down to change her clothes, tied on the moon belt, and then lay down on the couch.
She was also cold in the palace in her previous life, and every menstruation was worse than death. She originally thought that her body would not be like this in this life, but who knew that the first time she came here, she felt the pain in her previous life. During the day, she was too focused on the exam and didn't notice it. Now that she was alone in the room, it was very obvious.
She lay in the quilt, trying to regulate her breathing.
For a woman, such weakness is absolutely unacceptable, even back then, she was unwilling to let others know her weakness.
It's not a big deal.
After lying quietly for a while, Wei Lan felt much better, so she heard Xie Zichen outside the door saying: "A Lan, I was reckless, I apologize to you, can I come in and see you?"
"Let me rest."
Wei Lan struggled to speak, Xie Zichen thought for a while, and pushed the door open. As soon as he came in, he smelled a bloody smell. Xie Zichen's expression turned serious, and he walked quickly to Wei Lan, and threw off the quilt, coldly Said: "You are hurt."
"I don't." Wei Lan's expression turned cold, Xie Zichen didn't listen to her at all, and stretched out his hand to tug at her clothes. The small fan in Wei Lan's hand flicked out a sharp blade, and Xie Zichen dropped a dagger from his sleeve and held it in his palm. After resisting the sharp blade on Wei Lan's small fan, the two were deadlocked in place.
"You're hurt." Xie Zichen said, but for some reason, looking at the cold eyes of the person in front of him, he felt that it wasn't the other person who was hurt, but himself. The wound was on the heart, trickling blood.
The man didn't trust him, much more than he had imagined.
He didn't know what she did, why she was hurt, and he didn't even have the right to look at her wound.
"I don't ask you anything else," but he had no choice but to beg her like this: "Just look at the wound for you."
Wei Lan didn't speak, for a moment, she saw the embarrassment in Xie Zichen's eyes. But she didn't have time to think about it, the sharp blade rested on the cold dagger, she looked at him warningly, and said calmly: "Get out."
Xie Zichen closed his eyes, put away the dagger, and turned to go out, but he stopped after taking two steps.
"Wei Lan," he said hoarsely, "In your heart, am I really your brother?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for her answer, Xie Zichen walked out.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Wei Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Lin Xia also arrived. After hearing what Ran Mo said, she understood. After bringing a bunch of things to Wei Lan, she checked her pulse, and then said: "Hold on, I'll go back and give you Make the medicine into pills so that you can take it conveniently. I will make these for menstruation in the future to cover up the smell of blood."
Wei Lan nodded and didn't say much. She was always at ease with Lin Xia's medical skills.
After asking Ran Mo to put away the menstrual belt, she lifted the hem of her clothes, and before both of them could react, she slashed severely on the calf. Both of them were stunned, and then they heard Wei Lan say: "Just now Xie Zichen smelled blood, this is my wound, bandage it."
Hearing the explanation, Lin Xia swallowed, feeling that his master was really ruthless to others, and he was even more ruthless to himself.
After bandaging Wei Lan, Lin Xia backed out, and as soon as she went out, she met Xie Zichen standing at the door.
"What happened to her?" After all, Xie Zichen couldn't get over the worries in his heart, and put the reluctance just behind him. Lin Xia already had a way to deal with it, and said directly: "The son was injured in the abdomen in the early years, and he was caught in the cold." , if she catches the cold, she will feel severe abdominal pain, I have already prescribed a prescription for her, and I will send someone to deliver the medicine tomorrow."
Hearing this, Xie Zichen nodded, and asked directly, "Where is her injury?"
"Calf." Lin Xia didn't hide anything, and Xie Zichen knew about the injury, so he didn't ask much.
After this incident, both of them stopped reading at night. Wei Lan wanted to read it, but Xie Zichen turned off the light directly.
"I don't watch it either," Xie Zichen said helplessly, "Go to sleep."
Wei Lan was just looking at it casually, Xie Zichen said he wanted to sleep, so go to sleep.
With her back to Xie Zichen, Wei Lan curled up to one side because of the pain. Xie Zichen opened his eyes and looked at the back of the person under the moonlight. After a long time, he sighed softly, and then Wei Lan felt that someone surrounded her from behind, and put a wide and warm palm on her belly.
The warmth between the palms permeated through the layers of the abdomen, so comfortable that one couldn't help but want to moan softly. Wei Lan opened her eyes, for a moment, she didn't know what to say.
She yearns for this moment of warmth, but this weakness makes her feel ashamed.
After all, she is an upright woman.
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[small theater]
Mo Shubai: Since when did you think you had the chance to counterattack
Everyone: The bleeding started from Wei Lan... We finally have a chance to take advantage of it. Brothers, all kinds of big moves greet you! !
Wei Lan: Hehe, how can a woman who doesn't bleed deserve to be called a woman? Menstruation is a test given to women by God, and it will not hurt at all...pain...pain! ! !