Thinking about it now, Huan Heng still felt a little flustered.
There was a turmoil in Changping that day, and the whole Changping was in chaos. The sheriff wanted to hold the two of them hostage, but Wei Lan came back and hijacked them, and then led the guards of the sheriff to fight and retreat.
It was just a riot of ordinary people. With Wei Lan and Huan Heng commanding the defenders, it was not a major event. Even if it couldn't be suppressed, it was more than enough to escape. However, halfway, Wei Lan suddenly said to Huan Heng: " Ah Heng, come with me."
Huan Heng didn't react to anything, so she was pulled on the horse abruptly by her, and then split into two groups with the county guards. Cliff ran. Ran Mo was fighting with the common people, and as soon as he turned his head, his eyes were about to split open, and he watched Wei Lan circle Huan Heng and fall straight down from the cliff with his horse!
Ran Mo rushed over with a hoarse voice, but only heard Wei Lan's last roar before she fell off the cliff: "Go back!"
At the same time, a small fan was thrown up, Ran Mo flew up and grabbed the small fan.
At that time, the situation was too chaotic, mobs were everywhere, Ran Mo had no time to do anything after holding the small fan, and was forced back by the crowd.
When Huan Heng and Wei Lan fell off the cliff, their minds went blank.
He didn't know why Wei Lan did this, but habitually, he believed in Wei Lan with all his heart. He didn't react until it passed by his ear, and Wei Lan grabbed him when he subconsciously wanted to do something. The collar, and then he felt that the momentum of falling stopped.
When he looked up, he saw that Wei Lan was holding a rope in one hand, while the other hand was grabbing him. The strength of the two of them was only supported by Wei Lan alone, more than two hundred catties. The weight made Wei Lan's hands tremble slightly.
She looked down at Huan Heng, smiled reassuringly and said, "Ah Heng, don't be afraid."
Hearing what she said, Huan Heng immediately reacted, followed her example, and grabbed the rope, Wei Lan saw that he had firmly grasped the rope, let go of her hand and said: "Fifty feet below, there is a cave. You go down first."
Huan Heng responded, and climbed down the cave together with Wei Lan. After entering, Huan Heng found that the cave had already prepared clothing, money, and customs clearance documents. Wei Lan took off the outer gauze covering the robe, which was stained with a lot of blood from the fight just now, and after throwing it down, she picked up the package and said to Huan Heng: "Let's go."
"Alan, what is this?"
Huan Heng was even more puzzled, but Wei Lan said with a smile on her face, "A Heng, how about I take you for a walk?"
"Play?" Huan Heng frowned, Wei Lan cleared the thorns in front of Huan Heng with a sword, and said gently: "Since then, Wei Shizi and Huan Gongzi have died, you and I will wait for a few days, wait for the opportunity Maturity reappears."
Hearing this, Huan Heng understood that the fall from the cliff was prepared by Wei Lan in advance, he couldn't help but become more puzzled, followed behind Wei Lan and said, "You already knew about this riot?"
"I don't know." Wei Lan raised her hand and stroked her hair behind her ear, and said gently, "It's just that I had planned to pretend to die, so I sent someone to Jingzhou to investigate, and I had already chosen a place near Changping County. This cliff, people have already prepared."
"You already knew there was something wrong with Chang Ping?"
"As early as the flood in Jingzhou, I guessed that the Holy Spirit wanted me to come to Jingzhou, so I asked someone to investigate the situation here. The situation in Changping is obviously wrong, so I planned to come to Changping. Moreover, the reason why I came In Jingzhou, Uncle and Uncle want to find an opportunity to get rid of me, and I also want to use my plan, even if there is no riot, Uncle and Uncle will still do something, as long as they do, we will come here and pretend to fall off the cliff."
"Then how do you know that they will definitely attack in Changping?" Huan Heng looked at the back of the person in front of him, she was always so considerate and never let him do rough things. In the past, she also protected him behind her back on the battlefield, A guardian gesture protects him.
Many people told him that she was interested in his status as Mr. Huan. However, he knew very well that when she recited him that year when the mountains were covered in ice and snow, she didn't even know who he was. He asked her why she took him back so desperately. At that time, she was still young, and she said with surprise in her immature eyes: "You are still a boy, and it is only natural for me to protect you."
She said he was a boy, but she never thought that she was just a child.
Thinking of the past, Huan Heng couldn't help but frowned. Wei Lan carefully cleaned the road. She didn't dare to say that the road moved too much, otherwise it would leave traces of pedestrians, which would be noticed soon. She could only gently press down on the thorns, wait for Huan Heng to pass by, and then restore it to its original state. After they leave for a few days, the place will return to its original state.
"Uncle must choose a place where he can do it, such as Changping and Ningyang, where he has a relationship. I have made similar preparations in all the counties and counties he has a relationship with." Wei Lan Seriously explained to him: "You are not good at covering up, if I am not dead, and you know it, it will be easy for others to see."
"Then if I don't come with you, you don't plan to tell me, do you?" Huan Heng didn't know what to do, but he was a little annoyed, especially when he thought that if he really found out about her death...
"How could it be?" Hearing this, Wei Lan smiled, turned her head and cast a sidelong glance at him, and said nervously, "If I don't tell you, you might make trouble when you hear the news of my death." Only Shengjing will not be at peace."
"It's a good thing you know..." Huan Heng blushed, but he didn't deny it. His feelings have always been so frank. Wei Lan's eyes softened a little, she lowered her eyes, feeling very at ease in her heart: "Besides, how can I let you worry?"
"Hmm..." Huan Heng followed behind her, and after listening to her words, he blushed for some reason.
However, he suddenly thought: "What about Xie Zichen?"
"What does this have to do with him?" Wei Lan couldn't help being a little surprised, not understanding why Huan Heng suddenly mentioned Xie Zichen at this time. Looking at Wei Lan's expression, Huan Heng couldn't help but feel a little happy, coughed and said, "It's nothing."
I'm afraid Wei Lan still doesn't understand Xie Zichen's feelings until now, right
Huan Heng thought happily, and when he thought that Wei Lan didn't tell Xie Zichen, but took him with him, he felt even happier.
Wei Lan had already made preparations. After leading Huan Heng out of the cave, she asked the hidden guards to go to the mountain to clean up her traces, and then went to live in a nearby village with Huan Heng.
They had prepared identities long ago, as well as Yinliang. In order not to appear too ostentatious, the two of them each found an identity, that is Orion and his younger brother.
The two of them were too handsome, and Wei Lan had already prepared a potion to cover up their appearance. After a little modification of their appearance, the two of them were downgraded to ordinary people, and then lived an ordinary life. Wei Lan is in charge of hunting outside to earn money to support the family, while Huan Heng is in charge of everything at home.
On the first day they were together, because they didn't know how to use a stove, they could only set up a fire in the middle of the yard for barbecue and eat the pheasants that Wei Lan had caught. The two of them can't cook, but they have lived in the military for many years, and their barbecue skills are first-rate.
But eating barbecue every day, even after a few more days, would get boring. Fortunately, Huan Heng had nothing to do. After cleaning the yard and washing clothes every day, he began to think about how to use the stove to light a fire for cooking. In a few days, it was indeed figured out by him. Because Wei Lan is very good at archery, she can bring back a lot of game from the mountains and rivers every day, and coupled with Huan Heng's cooking skills, the two of them live a happy life.
Two days later, news of their deaths came.
At this time, Huan Heng had already learned to use the wild animals that Wei Lan brought back to exchange things with the neighbors, such as wild vegetables and watermelons in the field. Wei Lan loved watermelon very much, but felt that it was not very elegant to eat. Let Huanheng cut the watermelon into cubes and remove the skin, and eat it with silver chopsticks. However, at such a speed, she would often turn around and the melons would be gone. As a woman, she would not be able to grab watermelons with a silly boy like Huan Heng, so she could only keep her complaints in her heart until one day she couldn't bear it anymore and followed Huan Heng to learn how to eat watermelons. In order to cut the watermelon into a fan shape, and then eat it without thinking.
When the news of the death came, the two of them were sitting at the dining table happily eating melons, and then they heard the village girls outside talking: "I heard that two high officials in the capital died in Changping, so the imperial court sent a more The big official came to investigate the case, that high official is very handsome!"
The two high officials who died in Changping must be them.
But who is that handsome, bigger tube
Huan Heng and Wei Lan glanced at each other, and began to think together, thinking that since they are high-ranking officials, they must have real power, such as the left minister of Shangguan, or Tai Fu Xie Qing, or Wang Lin's right minister. And a batch of officials with real power are basically in their seventies and eighties, and those who can be called "jun" may only be a Tai Fu Xie Qing.
It was Xie Qing who came, and they were ready to continue shrinking. After thinking about it, Huan Heng was a little worried and said, "Is it Xie Zichen who is coming?"
If Xie Zichen came all the way here, would Wei Lan take the initiative to tell the other party the truth and make him feel at ease
Wei Lan waved her hand and said nonchalantly, "He won't come back."
Xie Zichen is a very good ally, smart, quick-witted, and knows how to choose. From the time when he approached her to form an alliance, she knew that this is a very reliable person, and he will not affect her half because of feelings. Now, she is "dead" to the outside world, and a "dead" ally can no longer benefit Xie Zichen. Although Xie Zichen is not so heartless that he only cares about benefits, the "brotherhood" between them is only enough Xie Zichen took care of the Marquis Changxin's mansion in Shengjing, and when he finished dealing with the affairs in hand, if she couldn't help Ling return home, he might come to greet her again. As far as she knows, the emperor now intends to promote him, and he is handling a few big cases in his hands, obviously he will not give away his Qingyun road in vain just because of a worthless ally like her.
Wei Lan didn't tell him her plan. Firstly, she felt that Xie Zichen was in Shengjing and she was afraid that he would leak it, and the less people knew about it, the better. Secondly, it was because she always felt that Xie Zichen didn't treat her very well. care.
Wei Lan took a bite of the melon, and turned her head to look at Huan Heng who was sitting on the doorstep eating watermelon, feeling a little warm in her heart.
"Ah Heng," she said softly, "You said if I want you to live with me for the rest of your life, what do you think?"
"Ah?" Huan Heng turned around and thought for a while. He and Wei Lan were the two of them in the past few days. Wei Lan hunted him down to do housework, and he had no worries or worries. We ate and lived together every day, and it felt... pretty good. of.
So he nodded his head heavily, and rolled his eyes with a smile: "Okay."
Wei Lan's heart skipped a beat suddenly, which made her feel a bit embarrassed. After living two lifetimes, this is probably the only noble son who is willing to give up everything with her.
She still remembers that in her previous life, she also liked a noble son. She thought that the noble son would follow her forever, but when her family failed in the struggle and almost lost her inheritance rights, the noble son turned around and made friends with her sister. up. At that time, she understood that a woman's power is the foundation of her life. She also knew that Huan Heng had a deep attachment to her, just like a younger brother treats his elder sister, she was used to protecting him, so he repaid it with Qiong Yao. Even if it is not the love between a man and a woman, but this feeling is pure and touching.
Wei Lan looked at Huan Heng, and a thought popped into her mind.
Love between men and women
What is the love between men and women
Wei Lan was a little dazed for a moment, Huan Heng sensed her gaze, and couldn't help straightening his back a little, wanting Wei Lan to look at it more carefully. Whether in the north or in Shengjing, Huan Heng has always been very confident in his appearance. He has always known that Wei Lan loves good-looking men, and sometimes he would think, isn't he good-looking too, but why? Wei Lan never thought of touching him
Ever since he got the hang of it, Huan Heng really struggled with how to get Wei Lan to do something to him.
The two of them were thinking about their own affairs. After a long time, Wei Lan realized that she seemed to have been looking at Huan Heng for a long time. She quickly looked away, feeling a little embarrassed for the first time and said: "I'll go to rest first. caught."
Huan Heng was also a little embarrassed. He nodded his head pretending to be calm, stood up and said, "I'm going to wash the dishes."
The two of them didn't know why, but they felt that the atmosphere was so weird.
That night, after Wei Lan took a bath in the room, she always felt so incomprehensible. She climbed to the roof alone, sat on the roof, and took out a bamboo pipe and whittled it into a flute.
Huan Heng heard the sound of the flute in the night, and stood in the courtyard, quietly looking at the young man on the roof.
Time passed, when everyone started to grow taller and had edges and corners, but this boy grew in an indistinguishable direction. It has the soft lines of a woman and the calm and romantic bearing of a man. She played the flute under the moonlight, like a fairy in the moon palace, falling into the mortal world.
There is no one else here, Wei Lan here, only he can see it.
Thinking of this, Huan Heng felt a little better in his heart, he quietly looked up at that person, remembering her questioning during the day.
She said that she would spend the rest of her life with him, even if he understood that she was just talking casually and didn't have that kind of intention, he still found it extremely sweet.
What is the Huan family, what is the country, it seems that it is not as good as being by her side, looking up at her like this, listening to her play the flute, like poetry and picturesque.
After the song was played, Wei Lan turned to look at Huan Heng who was in the courtyard. He seemed to have stood there for a long time without making a sound. Wei Lan couldn't help smiling, stretched out her hand towards him, and said gently, "Come up."
Huan Heng jumped and fell to the roof, came to Wei Lan and sat down.
"A Lan really knows everything," his eyes were full of admiration: "Even playing the flute is so good!"
Wei Lan smiled, gently brushing away the hair that blocked his eyes. Such a good-looking person, will marry in the future, or what kind of woman will he marry
Wei Lan couldn't imagine it.
"Aheng," she couldn't help but think of Lin Xia's words: "In the future, will you marry many women?"
Huan Heng today is no different from her back then. He was born noble and held great power.
Hearing Wei Lan's words, Huan Heng blushed suddenly, and said hesitantly, "You... why are you asking this?"
"Haven't you thought about it?" Wei Lan turned her head, holding the bamboo flute, a little dazed: "I've been thinking recently, am I wrong?"
"What's wrong?" Huan Heng was a little suspicious, Wei Lan stroked the bamboo flute, and said calmly: "I always thought that in matters of marriage, being suitable is more important than liking."
"It's...not really." Huan Heng stammered a little, looked at her, knowing that her eyes were elsewhere, but still stubbornly said: "I just want to marry one, the one I like."
"And spend the rest of my life with her?" Wei Lan couldn't help laughing, thinking that Huan Heng's idea was so innocent and cute. However, Huan Heng nodded his head very solemnly: "Yes, for a lifetime."
"Don't you feel regretful?" Wei Lan joked, "Where are three wives and four concubines happy?"
"This... How is this the same!" Huan Heng was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Three wives and four concubines just look at happiness, how can it be good to have someone with one heart stay together for a long time?"
Hearing this, Wei Lan froze for a moment, and murmured: "So...you think the same way."
I wish to have one heart and one mind, and the white head will not be separated.
Is this kind of life true, so many people yearn for it
Seeing Wei Lan stunned, Huan Heng shook his finger: "Alan? Why do you ask this question?"
"I originally wanted to marry Xie Zichen." Wei Lan turned her eyes away and gripped the bamboo flute tightly. Hearing this, Huan Heng froze suddenly, and then heard Wei Lan continue: "But someone told me, this is wrong. To marry someone, you should like the other person in order to be together. To be with someone who doesn't like you I will regret it for the rest of my life."
Because there is no such thing as women being superior to men, because emotionally, everyone should be equal. He loves you equally, and you have to repay this feeling.
Seeing Wei Lan's dazed look, Huan Heng lowered his head and said slowly, "Then do you like him?"
"I think he is very suitable." Wei Lan smiled, a little helpless, and the shadow of Xie Zichen flashed in her mind.
Like it
But she doesn't even know what liking is.
Huan Heng clenched his palms secretly, trying to suppress something, but he couldn't help but speak. He looked ahead and listened to Wei Lan talking about Xie Zichen calmly.
This is such a good man, such a suitable man.
Calm, self-restraining, beautiful, and calm, if you are with him, how many benefits and how suitable is it.
"However, he rejected me, he didn't want to." Wei Lan was a little helpless: "I originally thought that I could always touch him, but now I don't know, if I don't like him, I still go to provoke him, even I will be responsible for him, isn't that right?"
"Alan," Huan Heng suppressed all the darkness and anger in his heart, showing a pale face, and said slowly: "You promise me one thing."
"Um?"
"If you don't like someone," Huan Heng gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Never say you like someone, let alone marry him."
Wei Lan was stunned for a while, and after a long time, she nodded.
"good."
She promised him, but she laughed, stretched out her hand to rub his head and said, "Why, are you still afraid that I will ignore you if I have a man?"
Huan Heng didn't speak, he turned his head away, and didn't let Wei Lan touch it. He didn't know why he was angry, so he turned around and jumped off the roof. Wei Lan raised her eyebrows suspiciously, and saw the boy walking towards her room with his back turned to her, took a few steps, and then stopped.
"Alan," he said hoarsely, "I am also a man."
Wei Lan froze for a moment, then watched the other party walk into the room and close the door.
For the first time, she realized that Huan Heng was no longer the weak young man she carried back from the ice and snow.
After that conversation between Wei Lan and Huan Heng, both of them never mentioned the events of that day, and went back to their daily farm life. At this time, Xie Zichen had already arrived in Changping County. The riot in a county was suppressed long before Xie Zichen came. After the suppression, he learned that the disaster in Changping was so serious. Playing music, prescribing medicine, distributing porridge, disposing of corpses and the plague that had already begun, was extremely busy.
When Xie Zichen went, the plague in Changping had already begun to spread. Xie Huai firmly refused to allow it: "Nowadays, among the descendants of the Xie family, you and Yulan are the most competitive. How do you want me to explain to your father?"
Xie Zichen didn't speak, he knelt down resolutely, kowtowed to his uncle, and said calmly: "If Zichen is really infected with the plague unfortunately, please Tang uncle convey Zichen's apology to father."
After finishing speaking, he ignored Xie Huai and turned to leave. Xie Huai cursed loudly and chased him out of the governor's mansion. Xie Zichen had already got on his horse and led his men straight to Changping County.
After arriving in Changping County, under the guidance of others, Xie Zichen found Ran Mo who was still looking for Wei Lan. The two met in the county guard's mansion. see her.
She has been in Changping for many days, and she is still wearing the same clothes when she came here, and she has lost a lot of weight. Standing behind Xie Zichen, Xie Tong saw the thin and haggard young man in front of her, and she didn't know what to do. Yes, I felt a little distressed for a while.
Ran Mo knelt on one knee beside Xie Zichen, and said hoarsely, "Mr. Xie."
Wei Lan is gone, she has lost her backbone, and now she suddenly sees Xie Zichen, she cheers up all at once. Xie Zichen didn't speak, just stared at her quietly: "Are you convicted?"
Ran Mo didn't speak, big tears fell down, Xie Tong opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't dare to say anything, Xie Zichen suppressed his emotions, and said coldly: "As a guard, you should protect you Master, now that your master's life and death are unknown, but you are kneeling here, what's the reason?"
"Ran Mo is incompetent." Ran Mo cried out: "Ran Mo failed to protect the son."
As soon as she cried, Xie Zichen was speechless. He actually knew that Ran Mo couldn't be blamed for this incident, but he thought about it day and night. Here, anger can't be stopped.
But when Ran Mo cried, he felt a little discouraged, and he was just... looking for someone to vent his anger on.
Xie Zichen closed his eyes, sighed softly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Where is your heir... I can't find it, you take me to look for it, the situation at that time is very important, please tell me again."
"yes."
Ran Mo responded and led Xie Zichen to the edge of the cliff. Along the way, he talked in detail about Wei Lan's last moments before leaving. Xie Zichen listened quietly, but his mind was blank. He came to the edge of the cliff, looked at the vast sea of clouds below, and made an estimate for himself.
If it was him, even if his lightness kung fu was superb, if he fell from here, he would never have a chance of surviving.
He stared blankly at the sea of clouds. After a long time, he still refused to believe it and said, "You saw her fall with your own eyes?"
"yes… "
Ran Mo tremblingly replied: "Together with Mr. Huan..."
Xie Zichen didn't speak, his face turned pale.
After a while, he raised his dazed eyes: "Did you go down and look for it?"
"Going down..." Ran Mo's eyes turned red again, but he said: "The cliff is too deep, and I haven't reached the bottom yet, I only found Shizi's coat on the branch..."
Xie Zichen nodded, as if he was still very calm, but said: "Well, I see, you send someone to prepare some rope."
"It's bottoming out now."
Xie Zichen didn't seem to listen to her answer, nodded his head, and then set his eyes on the sea of clouds.
It must be very painful for Ah Lan to fall from such a high place, right
Xie Zichen's eyes were slightly scattered, and he felt a wave of heart-wrenching pain.
He turned around, and when everyone thought he was about to leave, they suddenly saw that he tore off his clothes and sleeves, then reached the edge of the cliff, and grabbed a little bit of the rope that had been let down.
"My lord!" Everyone exclaimed, Xie Tong hurriedly rushed up and said: "Young master, let the servants handle this matter, let the slaves do it..."
"I want to see her sooner."
Xie Zichen lowered his eyes, Xie Tong was speechless for a while.
His son, who always restrained his emotions, said such words, his heart was probably turned upside down. Xie Tong hoarsely saw Xie Zichen tie the rope around his waist, and then leaned down to the bottom of the cliff.
You can't fall straight down at the bottom because you don't know the depth of the cliff. If the rope is too long, you will fall to your death. If the rope is short, the huge momentum will also cause people to hang in the middle and suffer serious injuries.
People can only climb down bit by bit with the strength of the rope.
Some places on the cliff were slippery. Xie Zichen stepped on it and fell down again. He quickly grabbed the gravel with his hands and stopped the fall, but his hands were also covered with blood. However, he didn't care, he climbed down until the rope reached the bottom, and then climbed up little by little, and let people continue to add rope at the position above where people could hear.
Going back and forth like this three times, without sleep and rest, finally reached the bottom of the cliff in the early morning of the next day.
After reaching the bottom of the cliff, Xie Zichen was exhausted, but he didn't feel tired at all. He untied the rope and began to search around, but the bottom of the cliff was a vast expanse of rocks and thorns, and there was no sign of anyone coming.
Xie Zichen couldn't help being stunned, thinking that no matter what, at least there should be a corpse.
"Weilan!"
He yelled loudly, with some luck in his heart, if the man was still alive, even if he was disabled, he would be able to carry the man back.
He looked for the man everywhere, but there was no response. Not long after, he heard the low whine of a beast. Xie Zichen turned his head almost subconsciously, and saw a giant tiger rushing towards him!
Xie Zichen rolled on the spot, and then rushed towards the rope crazily.
The giant tiger followed closely behind. Xie Zichen grasped the rope when the giant tiger was about to approach, and after the strength of the rope rose into the air, he turned over and hit the giant tiger with his palm. With all his strength, he stopped on the top of the cliff, looking down at the giant tiger that was still staring at it after being injured.
When Xie Zichen and the giant tiger looked at each other, there was a storm in his heart. If there was such a beast at the bottom of the cliff, even if Wei Lan was still alive after falling off the cliff, what chance would he have of surviving when he encountered such a giant beast
He felt cold in his heart, knowing that going back immediately was the best decision, but looking at the giant tiger, thinking that Wei Lan might be in the belly of this beast, Xie Zichen's heart suddenly became angry, and he simply fell from above, He rushed towards the giant tiger!
Seeing that Xie Zichen took the initiative, the giant tiger roared and rushed towards Xie Zichen! A man and a tiger rushed towards each other, Xie Zichen was unarmed, bent his waist and slammed into the belly of the giant tiger, and at the same time, the tiger's palm slapped him.
Xie Zichen suddenly felt a burning pain in his chest, and he didn't care much. After turning over and jumping high, he fell towards the tiger that was rushing again, and in an instant, he used his internal strength to strike five times in a row!
Juhu used his last strength to throw him hard, and he was thrown out, breaking two trees in succession before stopping.
But at this moment, the giant tiger was also on the verge of death. After standing up with difficulty, within a short while, he fell down suddenly and lost his breath. And Xie Zichen was also injured. He lay on the ground, feeling the pain in his body finally woke him up a bit.
This is in the valley, there is no one, no Wei Lan, and no one else, he doesn't know why, as if he has suppressed it for a long time, and finally found a vent, curled up on the ground, howling loudly .
He has never regretted it so much. It would have been better if he had agreed to her marriage proposal at that time, if he had been with her all the time, and if he had said that I like you back then, it would have been better.
He hid his deepest thoughts, carefully and humblely guarding that person, lest she know that he would trample on his sincerity, and he loved her so hard, every day, he was so careful to see her and think about her.
He Xie Zichen lived two lives, this is the only one, when he was just a bastard, he treated him so wholeheartedly. No matter whether she likes his face or people, no matter what she wants from him, but this is the only one who saves him when he has nothing, buys clothes for him, cares about him all the time, and protects him .
However, this person just disappeared.
No one will come to him on horseback when he is besieged; He said to her gently and seriously, Zichen, would you like to marry me
So absurd and gentle, and considerate to every detail.
She used to always tell him that whoever is spoiled will be greedy for this tenderness.
He dismissed it then, but now he finally understood that she was right. No matter if it is a man or a woman, if you have been doted on by others, you will never be able to go back to the past.
"Wei Lan..." He said in a hoarse voice, crying like a child, "Come back, Wei Lan."
I like you, I am with you, and I promise to marry you.
Come back and continue to spoil me, Wei Lan.
Xie Zichen howled loudly. After a long time, he finally calmed down. He felt a little tired. He lay on the ground with a blank mind and rested for a while before slowly getting up. At this time, looking up from his angle, he found that there seemed to be a cave on the cliff.
Xie Zichen frowned, and only then did he realize that something was wrong. At first he was too concerned about Wei Lan's death, but now that he thought of dyeing ink, he finally felt something different.
Wei Lan obviously hijacked Zhong Nan, why did she suddenly let Zhong Nan go, and then took Huan Heng to separate from everyone
Wei Lan is such a good martial artist, and she still has Huan Heng, how could she be chased by a group of mobs so powerlessly that she fell off a cliff? After falling off the cliff, why is there no trace at all, even if it was eaten by a wild beast, there should be clothes.
Each question brightened Xie Zichen's heart. He immediately got up, tied the rope to the ground, and crawled towards the cave again.
He was wounded, and his bloody hands kept shaking, but there was always one thought in his heart.
Wei Lan is there, she must be there.
He didn't know where his perseverance came from, he didn't think about anything, like a kid who completely forgot about his usual calculations and plans, gritted his teeth and crawled into the cave, and then roared: "Wei!" Lan!"
No one responded to him.
However, the reverberating voice and the wind outside let Xie Zichen know that the cave was connected outside.
He untied the rope and walked into the depths of the cave. The cave was not long. He hadn't walked for a quarter of an hour before he saw the light. At this moment, his reason told him that it was time to go back, go back, and plot slowly. But my heart kept saying to him, go on.
It was this kind of slow plotting and such rationality that made him not come to Changping and let Wei Lan come alone.
He will not let this kind of thing happen again, maybe Wei Lan is injured and waiting for his rescue, maybe he is a moment late and cannot save him.
Even though he already understood that this might be Wei Lan's game, but he always felt, what if? What if Wei Lan just entered the cliff unintentionally, what if Wei Lan is waiting for him
Holding the wound in front of him, he walked out of the cave with difficulty, then searched around, found the footprints of people, and followed the footprints to the outside of the mountain.
The sun rose little by little, and the further he walked, the more traces of people there were. He walked along the populated places. At noon, the sky began to be covered with dark clouds, and he finally saw a village. He walked into the village covered in blood and walked on the ridge of the field. The villagers hurried past him, looking at him curiously and vigilantly.
The raindrops began to fall big and big, and Xie Zichen finally noticed that the wound was a little painful. He held the wound, held a person, and said with difficulty: "Excuse me, have you seen two teenagers? Sixteen or seventeen years old, new here The village…”
"Oh, you mean the brothers of the Wei family?" The village is small, and it is easy for a newcomer to be known. The villagers immediately understood who Xie Zichen was talking about. Is it the beast? Came to visit relatives at Wei's house?"
"Yes..." Xie Zichen said with difficulty, his heart was overwhelmed by ecstasy and anger at the same time.
He clenched his fists secretly, squeezed out a smile, and said slowly: "Can you please guide me?"
The villager nodded, supported him and said, "It's just ahead, I'll take you there, not far away."
With that said, he helped Xie Zichen walk to Wei Lan's residence.
Xie Zichen felt that the wound was burning hot, and it took his heart with it.
The closer he got, the whole body couldn't help trembling. If Wei Lan's ecstasy had gone to his head at first, then at this moment, anger and sourness flooded his whole body.
Why didn't she tell him...
Why is he alive, but refuses to speak to him
Why was she able to live here with Huanheng so peacefully when he thought she was dead outside and almost ruined the whole Changchang for her
What is he? In her heart, is he Xie Zichen really so worthless
Don't worry about his sadness. His pain is nothing to be concerned about.
He bid farewell to the person who sent him off, clutched his wound, and came to the door trembling, and then heard Huan Heng's laughter from inside: "Hurry up, A Lan, the quilt is going to be wet, it's raining heavily. "
"It doesn't matter," the voice haunted by his dream sounded from inside: "There is a fire in the house, just dry it."
"Wei Lan."
He made a low voice, and the two people inside were stunned for a moment. After a while, the door in front of him burst open, and Xie Zichen stood in front of Wei Lan. Blood was also oozing, and his usual pale complexion was so pale that no blood could be seen. His jade crown had already fallen on the road, and he looked embarrassed and haggard, without any trace of the demeanor of an aristocratic family.
He looked at her, not daring to look away, and after a while, he squeezed out a smile.
"Wei Lan." There seemed to be crying in his smile: "You are here."
"Do you know..." He took a step forward, and Wei Lan took a step back in shock. She intuitively felt that the person in front of her seemed to be a wild beast that had been released, and was about to pounce on her, bite her throat and tear her apart. into pieces.
Seeing Wei Lan retreating and Huan Heng who was stunned beside her, Xie Zichen felt his blood welling up, and he slid out of his sleeve the small fan he gave her and kept with him day and night. , opened the sharp blade instantly, and slashed towards Wei Lan!
Wei Lan's complexion changed, and she grabbed Xie Zichen's hand, and the sharp blade on the fan stopped on Wei Lan's neck. Xie Zichen looked at Wei Lan coldly, and made a hoarse voice.
"This quarter of an hour, I want to kill you so much."
How much I miss you alive, at this moment, how much I miss you dead.
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[Small Theater · Reader Interview with Mo Shubai]
Reader: Dabai, may I ask, what kind of book do you think this is
Mo Shubai: The story of how a scumbag woman becomes a normal person after shedding her whitewashing.
Reader: Who do you call scum
Mo Shubai: Well, the heroine, that feminist scum who doesn't understand what respect is at all for the sake of the superior and pretends to be a domineering president to play with other people's feelings.
Reader: Hmm... What you said seems to make sense... This book has three wrong views, so I discarded it! !
Mo Shubai: ...
etc! Hello! etc! She wants to be cleansed! She's not a scumbag behind her! Are you readers so impatient? so cruel? You still said you loved me yesterday and you are going to abandon me today? You scumbags! play with my feelings!
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