As soon as Wei Lan entered Changxinhou's mansion, she received a secret report of an emergency from the front line. She was so aware of these twists and turns that she guessed the meaning of the emperor almost in a flash, and immediately said in ink, "Tell Lin Xia to leave the city quickly and wait outside the secret road! Call me the whole family."
"Alan?" Huan Heng frowned: "What happened?"
Wei Lan didn't speak, she looked at Huan Heng quietly.
For so many years in this world, she has never felt so difficult for a moment. After fighting on the front line for a month, the court did not inform the public of the information, and even completely blocked the information. It is obvious that the emperor wanted to use this opportunity to attack Huan Song. Huan Song and the imperial court have always had such a mutual dependence relationship. Huan Song holds a large army to protect the northern frontier, and the imperial court provides food and grass to support the army. If the food and grass supplies are temporarily stopped, Huan Song will have no choice but to temporarily stop the 700,000 troops. If the emperor wants to attack Huan Song, then Huan Heng will really become a proton. The fate of protons has always been clear in history. She cannot bear to see Huan Heng fall into such a situation.
But once she helped Huan Heng, it meant that she would abandon all her foundations in the south, move her family north, and rebel against the imperial court. There would be many risks along the way, and it might ruin her whole family.
Her ambitions and ideals may be destroyed in an instant. If she rebelled, unless she brought Huan Heng to the south to wipe out the Great Chu court in the future, otherwise she would have to settle in the north for the rest of her life, and there was absolutely no possibility of being a minister. But the south is already in dire straits, and when the same room fights, it is naturally the day when Di Jie and Chen Guo send troops, and she, Wei Lan, does not want to be the sinner who destroys the country.
Seeing the clear and blank eyes of the person in front of him, Wei Lan stretched out her hand and caressed his face, her eyes could not help but feel a bit bitter.
hand him over.
Her heart told herself, her reason told herself—hand him over.
Handing over Huan Heng, assisting the emperor in assassinating Huan Song, and then annihilating the 700,000 troops with the southern clan, her prestige in the north is good, once Huan Song dies, and Huan Heng is a hostage, she will definitely be able to take over half of the army. From then on, in the south, the sun is at the height of the sky, and the Great Chu will no longer have to separate the north and the south, but will have the capital to dominate the world.
But she opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.
Her heart could not agree with her behavior, it was the first time she was so at a loss. Looking at the vivid appearance of the person in front of her, she couldn't imagine how to break his knees, bend his spine, and cut his pride and arrogance.
Her Ah Heng...
Such words appeared in her mind, and it was the first time she realized so clearly that this person actually had such an important position in her heart. For a moment, she couldn't tell what kind of feelings this was, but when these four words surfaced, her heart suddenly settled down.
Her Ah Heng.
This world belongs to the Su family, but this Huan Heng is Wei Lan's Huan Heng.
She carried him back from the wind and snow, she protected him on the battlefield, she taught him how to behave, and he came from the north despite everything.
She never doubted that Huan Heng belonged to her.
Her Wei Lan's things can never be hurt by anyone, not even the emperor.
Wei Lan's eyes darkened, and she rubbed Huan Heng's cheek, Huan Heng couldn't help but blushed, turned his head and said: "Alan, what's wrong?"
"Go and pack your things!" Wei Lan pushed him and said coldly, "There is war in the north, I will take you away."
Upon hearing this, Huan Heng immediately turned cold, and turned his head to the room without hesitation, while Wei Lan hurried to the lobby, Wei Hua hugged Wei Xiong, Wei Shao supported the old lady Wei, and the whole family Nervously said: "Alan, what's wrong?"
"There is a war in the northern border. Your Majesty wants to force Huan Song by seizing grain and grass. I want to send Duke Huan back to the north."
"No!" Old Madam Wei shouted loudly: "Alan, how could you do such a thing against His Majesty's wishes?! My Wei family is all in Shengjing. What kind of situation?!"
"Grandma," Wei Lan said with bitterness in her voice, "I'll send you out of the house."
"Wei Lan!!" The old lady Wei showed a boldness that she had never had before, and shouted angrily: "You send Huan Heng to the palace immediately, if you don't send him, I will hit my head and die here!"
Wei Lan didn't speak, she held the small fan that Xie Zichen gave her in her hand, and lowered her eyes.
"Grandma." Wei Lan has never been submissive, but this time, she lifted her clothes and knelt down in front of everyone, then kowtowed and said hoarsely: "Wei Lan willful and reckless, I hope grandma will forgive her sins. Wei Lan will definitely I will do my best to keep the Wei family, but Mr. Huan, Wei Lan must send him back."
"Why… "
The old lady Wei trembled, raised her crutches, as if she had forgotten that she was only a girl, and hit Wei Lan one after another, crying, "My Wei family is full of families, and I am not as good as an outsider?" ?! Let you be the prince, you will treat it like this?!"
Wei Lan didn't dare to change hands, she prostrated on the ground, and the crutch still fell on her body, the pain made her extremely awake, she felt her heart so clearly.
She wants to send Huan Heng back, she wants Huan Heng to stand in that position, she wants to protect and pamper him as Wei Lan's man, and keep him innocent for the rest of his life. She can't tolerate anyone in this world bullying him, and she can't tolerate anyone in this world ruining him.
Not only did she want to send him back, she also wanted to help him stabilize the north and build the most solid line of defense in the north, and then she wanted to return to Shengjing.
She wanted to be Huan Heng's reliance, so that what happened to Huan Song today would never happen again. No one can cut off the food and grass of the northern army, and no one can disturb the hearts of the northern army. She promised Huan Heng that they would stand hand in hand to recover the north and the Han Dynasty.
Even if this road is too difficult, she has to go.
As a daughter's family, I should leave the most difficult road to myself, and protect the person with the sharpest heart in the palm of my hand. Can't even protect a man, she, Wei Lan, can live her whole life again, how can she live
"Grandma, Ah Heng is not an outsider." Wei Lan closed her eyes and sighed, "A Heng is someone Wei Lan puts on top of her heart."
There was a thunder, and heavy rain fell majesticly. Xie Zichen had just stepped into the door when he heard such a sentence.
He stopped and saw the shocked expression of Mrs. Wei, Xie Tong holding an umbrella behind him, listening to the heavy rain hitting the umbrella, tick-tock.
Everything around seemed to be quiet, only the sound of Huan Heng's hurried footsteps, he came hastily with his sword in hand, and said: "Alan, we..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw the scene in the room, his eyes tearing apart.
"What are you doing!" As he said that, he rushed over, trying to help Wei Lan up, and said anxiously: "Alan, did they hit you, Alan..."
"Aheng, get out of the way." Wei Lan pushed Huan Heng away firmly, and then bowed deeply: "Wei Lan will send Mr. Huan back to the north to calm down the northern border. He will return to Shengjing in the south to meet with Mr. Huan Form an alliance, secure the Great Chu internally, and flatten the Central Plains externally. Grandma, father, elder brother, and younger brother, take care of each other."
After speaking, Wei Lan straightened up, but she turned her eyes to Wei Hua who was holding Wei Xiong, Wei Hua stepped forward a few steps, and heard her whisper in a voice that only he could hear: "Brother, Lin Xia is waiting for you outside the secret road. There are forged ID cards and human skin masks at the entrance of the secret road. After going out, in Qingcheng, a hundred miles away, there is a family named Lin. That family has lived there for four years. Years, from now on you are them. I have already arranged everything, and I will trouble my brother to take care of the family. In the future," Wei Lan clenched her fists, but looked at the crowd, and then said loudly: "I will return to the south, welcome you again Go back to Changxinhou Mansion!"
Wei Hua didn't say much, he just nodded. The old lady Wei kept crying, supported by Wei Shao, and comforted her in a low voice. As a father, he had already given up the right to manage his children, and only hoped that he would not become a stumbling block in their life.
Ran Mo opened the secret passage for them, and sent a group of hidden guards to escort them. Wei Hua handed Wei Xiong to Wei Shao, and after holding the sword in the hall, Wei Hua suddenly stopped when he saw the whole family entered the secret passage. pace. He seemed to hold back for a long time, then turned around suddenly, turned back from the door of the secret path, and hugged Wei Lan tightly into his arms.
"Come back alive." His voice was hoarse: "Otherwise I will kill Huan Heng."
"good."
Wei Lan couldn't help but smile, Wei Hua lowered his voice and whispered in Wei Lan's ear with a volume that no one could hear: "If you like him, marry him!"
Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, but then laughed loudly, with a gleam in her eyes.
"If I really like him," she said with a low laugh, "I must marry him."
But she still doesn't know what liking is, she only knows that she wants Huan Heng to be good.
After the Wei family was sent away, Wei Lan finally turned her head around. She looked at Xie Zichen who had been standing in the yard for a long time, and said with a smile, "Zichen."
Xie Zichen watched Wei Lan quietly, his eyes were full of wind and clouds. However, he didn't say a word, with both hands in front of him, under the wide sleeves, one hand pressed the other, and said indifferently: "Is he so important?"
"Yes." Wei Lan was a little helpless, her eyes full of bitterness: "I don't think he is so important either."
However, there are some people who are born to make you helpless.
"You are ruining yourself." The raindrops got bigger and bigger, and Xie Zichen felt that the rain curtain had blinded his eyes, making it difficult for him to see the appearance of the person opposite him clearly.
He always thought that that person was very kind to her. She always sent him home, and even gave him an umbrella when it rained. She was so considerate in every possible way, which made him think that this person couldn't do better.
But now he understands that those are almost just her habits, how far she can go to treat a person with all her heart and soul.
His hands trembled, but he didn't dare to be noticed by others. Hiding them under his sleeves made him feel very safe. The heart is manic and calm, angry at why she can do this for Huan Heng, but she has already expected that she can do this.
He had known for a long time that Huan Heng was different from him and everyone in Shengjing.
Huan Heng and Wei Lan, the two wolves from the north, seem to have such an amazing tacit understanding, hugging each other, making it impossible for people to intervene.
But he never knew.
When Wei Lan stretched out her hand to him, when Wei Lan kissed him, when Wei Lan was so gentle to him, he didn't even know that there was such a person in Wei Lan's life.
But what can he do
She came into his life and gave him the tenderness and radiance he longed for, and it was hard for him to let go.
It's not that he didn't want to keep his heart, and it's not that he didn't want to escape, but she was the one who entangled him, it was her persistent pursuit again and again, it was she who said he liked it first, but she was the one who said let it go first.
Where in this world is there such a good thing? He Xie Zichen, who is so easy to get along with, let her come and leave as soon as she said.
He watched her quietly, feeling that the wind and rain were getting stronger. Wei Lan didn't look at him, turned her head and stretched out her hand to Huan Heng, and said softly, "Ah Heng, let's go."
Huan Heng looked at Wei Lan's hand, hesitated for a moment, then raised his head firmly and said, "Alan, I'll go by myself."
Wei Lan's face froze, Huan Heng looked at her quietly, never felt so clear about himself, even though he was in a dangerous situation, but he felt so sweet in his heart.
Alan chose him.
She would like to go back north with him.
If it was before, he would probably feel very happy, but in the current situation, he is not willing. He raised the sword in his hand, and said proudly: "Alan, I can go by myself. Don't talk, I'll go first."
After he finished speaking, he turned around, and Wei Lan couldn't help but feel a little funny, strode up to follow, and said softly: "If it's easy to go, then it's okay if I give it to you."
"Wei Lan!" Xie Zichen yelled loudly: "He can go by himself, didn't you hear that!"
"I'm going to send him away," Wei Lan said coldly, "Didn't you hear that?"
Saying that, Wei Lan pulled Huan Heng away and headed towards the stables. Xie Zichen closed his eyes, trembling slightly because of anger.
"Young master..."
"Go to the city gate and arrange it. Your Majesty must have started now."
"Why do you want to help them, son?" Xie Tong said bitterly, "Wouldn't it be better to keep Wei Shizi?"
"If you can keep it," Xie Zichen smiled wryly, "Do you think I won't keep it?"
Wei Lan definitely wants to send Huan Heng out, even if it costs her life. In order not to drag the family members down and give them time to escape, it is impossible for Wei Lan to take the secret path with them, and must break out from the city gate. The outside of Changxinhou's Mansion should be full of spies by now, as long as Wei Lan goes out, the city gate will be sealed off. If he doesn't help, can Wei Lan... get out
he does not know.
She was never what he expected.
When Wei Lan led the horse out with Huan Heng from the stable, Xie Zichen was already standing at the door. He looked at Wei Lan with pity in his eyes, and said for the last time, "Go back."
Wei Lan saw what he meant, but laughed out loud: "Xie Zichen, I failed you."
"Since you know you have failed," Xie Zichen said calmly, "Why don't you make up for it?"
"Zichen," Wei Lan said softly, with softness in her eyes, "I will make up for it in the future."
After finishing speaking, her complexion changed, and she shouted "Drive!", then led Huan Heng on a horse and rushed towards Xie Zichen. Xie Zichen clasped his hands in front of his chest, his face remained unchanged, his expression was neither sad nor happy, and he could not see any emotion on his cold and pale face. He just quietly watched the man charging towards him on horseback, his eyes were filled with that silhouette of man.
When he was about to approach Xie Zichen, a dozen hidden guards drew their swords out, and Xie Zichen spoke calmly.
"I will not let you do anything that would harm His Majesty." His voice was full of coldness, Wei Lan smiled brightly, the horse jumped high, and the body flexibly bent into a strange curvature on the horse, the long sword Swipe towards the surroundings, and after forcing everyone to retreat, he suddenly appeared in front of Xie Zichen, Xie Zichen retreated again and again, Wei Lan pressed forward, and the two of them exchanged several moves in an instant, Huan Heng arrived in time, and hit Xie Zichen with a whip from behind Rolling up, Wei Lan directly pulled a little, and placed Xie Zichen's acupuncture point on her horse.
The action of the two sides shocked the secret guards from behind, and Xie Zichen was embraced by Wei Lan, and shouted at Xie Tong who was chasing him: "Quickly report to Your Majesty! Wei Shizi ran away with Huan Heng!"
Hearing Xie Zichen's words, Wei Lan couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Zichen," she said with some appreciation in her eyes, "don't you want to go to the north with me?"
She seemed to be asking, and Xie Zichen almost wanted to say that well.
Not to mention going to the north, it is not impossible to go to Dijie.
As long as it's this person, there's nothing wrong with holding him like this, feeling as if the world is far away.
However, he can't say these words, it's not the time, and it's not the time. Feeling the fragrance and temperature of that person, he said slowly, "Alan, after graduation, I have never been so close to you."
Wei Lan's heart softened, and she wrapped her arms around his waist to protect him.
Feathered arrows were flying around, and Wei Lan's long sword jingled to avoid these feathered arrows. From time to time, she had to look after Huan Heng behind her. Huan Heng was used to cooperating with her, and both of them were excellent riders. Slow down and rush out towards the city gate. The guards of the city were the sons of the Xie family, and when they saw the three of them approaching, they hurriedly ordered people to start closing the city gates. The city gate slowly closed, and only then did he see that Wei Lan had kidnapped Xie Zichen, his expression changed drastically, and he didn't dare to go too far. Just a moment ago, the emperor issued an edict that Huan Heng must be left alive. As for Wei Lan, if she insisted on obstructing Huan Heng from leaving the city, she would be shot. But Xie Zichen is one of the most valued children of the Xie family. If he really fell here, he was afraid that the head of the family would ask him to blame, so he could only pretend to block him, and said loudly: "Bold Wei Lan, don't let Xie Yushi go." !"
"I'm really sorry," Wei Lan threw Xie Zichen towards her body, as if she wanted to use Xie Zichen as a shield, and said with a big smile, "you can shoot arrows!"
"Wei Lan!!" The guard glared at him, Xie Zichen closed his eyes, and sighed softly, feeling sore in his heart.
He knew she didn't care about him.
But she never thought that she actually didn't care about him so much.
He couldn't express these sorrows, he could only close his eyes and bury them in his heart. When he was about to approach the city gate, the hidden guards lurking at the gate suddenly rushed out. Together with Xie Zichen and Wei Lan's men, the gatekeepers were killed by surprise, and the gate was stuck between the gap just enough for two people to pass through. The two sides fought together, Wei Lan was a step late, blocked the surrounding soldiers, and said to Huan Heng: "Get out!"
Huan Heng did not hesitate, and leaped out. After seeing Huan Heng go out, Wei Lan followed behind. Seeing that the two escaped, the guards finally couldn't bear it anymore, and ignored Xie Zichen, and shouted anxiously: "Let the arrows! Let the arrows!"
Feather arrows fell like rain, Wei Lan's face changed, and she wanted Xie Zichen to turn in front of her in an instant, but at that moment, Xie Zichen, who had been lying stiffly behind her, suddenly grabbed her hand holding the rein At the same time, he threw the cloak out, and it was unclear from a distance whether it was Wei Lan who used Xie Zichen's cloak or Xie Zichen's cloak thrown out by himself. I saw that the cloak had a strong energy, and instantly rolled the feathered arrow. into the clothes. At the same time, Xie Zichen held Wei Lan's hand very firmly, wrapped around Wei Lan's waist, and rushed away on the horse.
"You..." Wei Lan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, never thinking that Xie Zichen had already escaped from her captivity. However, Xie Zichen didn't speak, when the second wave of arrows came again, Xie Zichen pursed his lips, pulled the horse rope, the horse jumped high in fright, but jumped out wildly, just out of the range of the arrows. The pursuers opened the city gate and chased after him. Xie Zichen was hit by an arrow, but he didn't change his breath, and beat his horse wildly, as if he was running for his life.
Wei Lan finally recovered from her stupefaction, feeling a lot of emotions in her heart.
"Wei Lan," Xie Zichen said suddenly, and the pursuers behind him got closer and closer. At this time, the second wave of dark guards deployed by the two jumped out and stopped the pursuers behind. Seeing that she was approaching the river, Xie Zichen hugged her tightly.
I don't want to let go, I don't want to let go, but I have to let go.
Now he is not enough, far from enough, unable to keep her, unable to protect her. So he has to endure, restrain, and bury all his actions, leaving him alone to lick and watch.
"When you go to the north, settle the north down. I will arrange everything in Shengjing and wait for you to come back."
He knows the desire in her heart, knows her pursuit, she loves Huan Heng, but she will never give up the power she wants for Huan Heng.
So he promised her: "When you come back, I promise you a prosperous Beijing court, and you promise me a stable north. Not only will we stand on the peak of this great Chu, but I also wish that when he was young, the sword of Chu will point north, and I will accept the Han Dynasty." !"
Wei Lan was aroused by his words. In her previous life, it was her wish to flatten the Central Plains and restore the Han Dynasty. She almost achieved it. Failure to do so was the greatest regret in her life.
She thought that after going to the north, she would have to start all over again, but she forgot that she had an ally.
She wanted Shengjing, so why didn't Xie Zichen want the 700,000 troops from the north
Mutual benefit has always been the way she and Xie Zichen get along.
Seeing that the river was approaching, the boat that had been prepared was parked on the river, Huan Heng turned over and got off the boat, Xie Zichen and Wei Lan also dismounted together, at this moment, Wei Lan finally saw that Xie Zichen was stuck on his back. Feather arrow, his black clothes were already wet with blood. Wei Lan's eyes tightened suddenly, and as soon as she grasped his hand, for some reason, a huge fear surged in her heart, and she said in a panic: "Zichen!"
"Hurry up and go." Xie Zichen gritted his teeth and said, Huan Heng also frowned, held the oars and said, "Alan!"
Wei Lan stared at him intently, but the situation did not allow her to say anything more. She looked at Xie Zichen's blood dripping on the grass, gritted her teeth and let go, and hurried onto the boat, not daring to look back.
However, the moment she turned around, Xie Zichen pulled her back, and before everyone could react, he pinched her jaw and kissed her hard!
His kiss was bloody, almost gnawing, he kissed hard and fiercely, and hurried away, saying coldly: "Listen to me, if you don't come back, I will go to the north."
If he went to the north, he would definitely not go alone.
Both of them could understand his threat, Huan Heng drew out his sword, pointed it at Xie Zichen's neck, and shouted angrily, "Don't be crazy!"
Hearing this, Xie Zichen raised his eyebrows, as beautiful as a rose with thorns, but he laughed out loud.
It was only for a moment that Wei Lan was startled by Xie Zichen's coquettish demeanor of looking down on princes. Let alone the north, there is probably no place in this world that Xie Zichen dare not go to.
He stretched out his sleeves and turned his back to the river, looking at Wei Lan with tenderness in his eyes.
"I'll wait for your return."
His voice was gentle and dangerous, and at that moment, he closed his eyes and fell into the river. There was a plop, and the surface of the river was covered with blood. Wei Lan looked at the man quietly, and couldn't help laughing helplessly.
She stepped onto the boat with a fan, Huan Heng drove the boat away immediately, and Wei Lan quietly watched the black dress floating in the river, for a moment, she couldn't take her eyes off.
She always thought that Xie Zichen was extremely beautiful, but he was only beautiful. And when he fell into the river with his wide sleeves open, she realized that even if Xie Zichen didn't have such amazing facial features, his demeanor alone was enough to look down on others.
If he wasn't a concubine trying to cover up his light, if he was born as noble as Huan Heng and had her to protect him all the way, he would definitely look extremely arrogant and proud. I'm afraid that compared with those celebrities, it's not too much.
She stood on the boat, watching the river flow quietly, rubbing the small fan in her hand, and couldn't help laughing softly.
Huan Heng looked at her suspiciously, but said: "What are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing." Wei Lan looked into the distance, with a smile in her eyes, "I just suddenly felt like I had raised a fox."
Cunning and arrogant.
As she said that, Wei Lan took out a bamboo flute from her sleeve, and the sound of the flute was melodious, with a chic and wild air. Standing behind her, Huan Heng saw the people in front of her with their sleeves fluttering, not a bit embarrassed, as if they were just Go along the river to see the green mountains and beautiful waters.
Huan Heng watched that figure quietly, feeling that there was only this person left in the world.
He shook the oars and listened to Wei Lan's flute. After a long time, he couldn't help asking her: "Alan, you won't abandon me, will you?"
Wei Lan turned her head back, with a teasing smile in her eyes, and the sound of the flute turned, brisk and mischievous, as if she was talking to him, guess what
Huan Heng put the oars aside, walked up to Wei Lan, and took off her hand holding the flute, his eyes full of solemnity.
"Alan, no matter whether you will abandon me or not, I will never betray you."
Wei Lan looked at him quietly, her eyes were full of generosity and doting, Huan Heng couldn't help but choked up for a while.
Wei Lan abandoned everything to go with him.
He thought of how she was being beaten by Mrs. Wei in the lobby, and when he thought of her resolute and desperate look, countless emotions stirred in his heart. He was so eager to show his affection, so desperate for her to know that everything she did would be rewarded in return. Because there is a repayment, please continue.
Don't withdraw rashly, don't leave suddenly, don't let him become the next Xie Zichen.
She was the first to treat them well, and she shouldn't have left after the beginning. He held her hand, his eyes full of sincerity: "Alan, as long as I stay in the north for a day, what I have is yours."
Hearing this, Wei Lan couldn't help laughing.
"Silly Ah Heng." She rubbed his head, he was getting taller, she rubbed his head, and she almost raised her hand. But in his heart, he was always the child who was carried out of the ice and snow that year, such a small and skinny child, making people feel pity for him just looking at him.
"The right is yours only in your hands," she said softly, "Don't give the right to anyone."
"But," Huan Heng said with confusion in his eyes, "You are Ah Lan."
Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.
"Yes, I am Alan."
In this life, Wei Lan will never hurt you.
After coming out of Shengjing, the two disguised themselves and it was very difficult to find them again. Wei Lan has always planned ahead, and everyone around her has prepared fake identities, just to wait for such a sudden accident. After the secret guards wrapped them up, Wei Lan left them all at Wei's house to protect their family due to lack of manpower, not even taking away Ranmo. In the package that the dark guard prepared for them, the identities were a couple. They also prepared women's clothing, a human skin mask, and rouge powder for Wei Lan. The two dared not enter the city, so they changed their clothes in the ruined temple outside the city. Huan Heng changed into a lake-blue robe, with a jade crown half-up, holding a small fan in his hand, and waited quietly outside the door. He has never worn such bright clothes, and he was a little awkward for a while, thinking that if Wei Lan changed into women's clothing, it would be even more awkward.
However, for some reason, when he thinks of Wei Lan changing into women's clothes, he will think of Wei Lan's sacrificial dance in that spring festival. That was the first time he understood his own mind, so it was very profound.
He leaned in front of the door, throwing his fan out of boredom, and somehow became nervous, both nervous and expectant, and after a while, he heard Wei Lan's footsteps behind him.
When he turned his head, he saw that the person in front of him was wearing a long white and blue dress. The long skirts overlapped and were only tied with a girdle, revealing the slender waist of the other party. With something padded on her chest, she looked like a real woman, with a slender neck, plump breasts, a waist that was not enough to grasp, and slender and straight legs.
Huan Heng was made a little hot by his fantasy, but he couldn't bear to look away, so he set his eyes on Wei Lan's face.
She didn't have a crown, her hair was loose and fell on both sides of her cheeks, and she looked a bit fairy in her long blue and white dress.
She has always been good-looking, and now she is wearing women's clothes, she is even more beautiful, when her eyebrows and eyes are slightly lowered, she seems a bit shy, which makes Huan Heng's heart beat fast.
"Alan..." He said dryly, feeling that the voice was not his own. Wei Lan smiled slightly, her eyes narrowed a bit: "Do you think I'm much prettier than Ah Hua?"
"That's naturally the case!" Huan Heng said without thinking, "How can he look as good as you!"
Hearing this, Wei Lan couldn't help being suspicious: "He and I are twins, don't we have the same face?"
"Where is a face?" Huan Heng frowned, and said seriously: "I think it's completely different."
Where can anyone be like Wei Lan
Wei Lan has always known that Huan Heng has an intuition of tending to beasts, even if he doesn't rely on his eyes, he will probably be able to spot her. She found a futon, sat down cross-legged, straightened her back, closed her eyes and said, "Ah Heng, put on your makeup."
Disguise is a necessary skill for them. Although Huan Heng doesn't study much, he is still very good at this kind of practical operation. He sat cross-legged opposite Wei Lan, and took out the eyebrow pencil from the package.
He held her face in his hands and drew it carefully with the pen in his hand. With her eyes closed, she raised her head and let him smear it, as if she was waiting for him to lower his head and kiss her.
Thinking of this thought, Huan Heng froze for a moment, Wei Lan opened his eyes: "What's wrong?"
Only then did Huan Heng come back to his senses, blushing and said, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about what to paint."
"It's what you want it to be."
Wei Lan smiled lightly and said, "Even if it's an ugly monster?"
"I don't need to draw the look I want." Huan Heng didn't seem to understand at all, and he was saying provocative words: "My favorite is Alan's look."
Wei Lan didn't speak, she lowered her eyebrows, she didn't know why, she had been wandering around for many years, and she actually felt so embarrassed in front of a young man.
"Alan," Huan Heng's breathing was a little short, he suppressed it desperately, lifted her cheek with his hand, and saw that there was a faint flush on her face. He couldn't help swallowing, and pretended to be calm and said: "I'll put on your makeup."
After they left, there was a heavy rain in Shengjing.
After Xie Zichen crawled out of the river, he felt that his whole body had lost strength. Fortunately, the hidden guards followed in time and quickly rescued him back to Xie's mansion.
Xie's family knew about him being kidnapped by Wei Lan, and his father Xie Jue was so angry that he scolded Wei Lan all over the place. The emperor failed to catch up with Wei Lan, and when he went back to seal the Changxinhou Mansion, he found that the building was already empty. Only then did the emperor release the information on the Northern Border Army, causing an uproar among the ruling and opposition parties. On the one hand, everyone understood the emperor's behavior, but on the other hand they were dissatisfied. After all, Huan Song was also from a noble family. Although holding military power in his hands made the southern clan a little scared, but he has defended against foreign enemies in the northern border for many years, which is somewhat admired by everyone. Internal fighting is fine, but it should not be chosen when foreign enemies invade. To put it simply, if the northern defense line is defeated through fighting, how can their court please
Chen Guoben in the north is also strong. Their emperor probably took too many pills, so he felt that under the civil strife, their army of Great Chu could also resist the north.
But these words are not clearly stated. Although the aristocratic family has great power, in order to maintain the balance between the various families, they still respect the royal family uniformly. And this time, Huan Heng and Wei Lan slapped the Xie family in the face severely, and the Xie family's children didn't fight back after being so bullied, so how could such an aristocratic family gain a foothold
The second master of the Xie family, Xie Jue, really thought so. Although Xie Zichen was his concubine, he didn't love him very much in the past, but now he is the most promising son in the whole Second Household, so if he seriously injured Xie Zichen, he would hit him in the face, or hit him with the sole of his shoe. So as soon as Xie Zichen was rescued, he planned to write to the emperor to severely punish Wei Lan.
It's just that halfway through writing the memorial, he heard that Xie Zichen woke up and let him go.
Xie Zichen was hit by two arrows, but fortunately he was wearing protective armor, only the arrow on his shoulder went into his flesh. It's just that after soaking in the river for a long time, the wound infection and the cold caused him to develop a high fever.
He was carried back halfway back to Xie Mansion. He thought he was going to be in a coma for a long time, but he woke up again with great perseverance, and the first thing he said when he woke up was—call father over.
When Xie Jue was attracted by his servants, Xie Zichen was lying down and being fed medicine, his face was flushed. Xie Jue frowned and said, "Why don't you take a break and ask me to come?"
"Father, don't take care of the Wei family." Xie Zichen said hoarsely, Xie Jue couldn't help being stunned, and shouted angrily: "Why don't I care? You can see that Wei Shizi, but she treats you like this..."
"Father," Xie Zichen said calmly, "It's a good thing that Wei Shizi is going to the north."
"What?" Xie Jue was stunned. Xie Zichen drank the medicine. Even though he was very tired, he still tried to explain: "Huan Song is too independent, and the military power in the north is too independent. Although our court pays to support them, but It was Huan's army that was raised. His Majesty cut off Huan Song's food and grass, and Huan Song will soon find a way to replenish food and grass. At that time, he must either seek refuge in Chen Guo, or find food for himself, and establish himself as king from then on. Your Majesty This move is inappropriate.”
After hearing Xie Zichen's words, Xie Jue immediately understood, and couldn't help but think that his son is so smart, he might not stop at Yushitai in the future.
He was relieved, nodded and said: "Then Wei Shizi, you let him go on purpose?"
"He will come back." Xie Zichen had a gleam of coldness in his eyes: "If she can help Huan Heng stabilize the north, from then on, there will be a real unbroken connection between the north and the south."
"Then what if she stays in the north?" Xie Jue said worriedly: "If Wei Shizi can really help Huan Heng stabilize the north, his ability will naturally be extraordinary. Wouldn't you let the tiger go back to the mountain?"
"She won't come back?" Listening to Xie Jue's words, Xie Zichen slowly laughed, and took a sip of the soup. The medicine was bitter to his heart, and his lips were extraordinarily bright because of the high fever. A strange sense of brightness. He shook the soup and looked into the distance, the smile on his face made Xie Jue startled.
Then he heard the son say softly: "Then I will flatten the north and bring her back."
wait until that day...
If there is such a day...
Wei Lan, I must make you cry hard.
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The background music of this chapter "Chu Kuang"
[Small Theater · The World of Face Control You Don’t Understand]
Wei Lan: Brother Shubai, I feel a little scared when I see Zichen recently. I always feel that he is not as gentle and simple as before.
Mo Shubai (frozen while eating French fries): Who are you talking about? Xie Si? Gentle and simple
Wei Lan (sighs): Yes, and Ah Heng, I don’t feel like before, innocent and pure.
Mo Shubai: Let me interview you, which man do you think is scheming, naive, pure, innocent, and gentle
Wei Lan: A lot.
Mo Shubai: For example
Wei Lan: Those who are ugly...
Mo Shubai: ...
[Interactive Theater]
Mo Shubai: Okay, those who like Huanheng stand on the left, please raise your left hand and call wildly, those who like Xie Zichen stand on the right, please raise your right hand and shout wildly. Don't hide in the water, in the mountains, in the caves, in the sky, in the land, or behind me, stand up, stand up for me all!
Passerby A: Dabai, where do I like Wang Xilin Che Prince Ruan Kangcheng Ji Shao
Mo Shubai: There are too few people like you, stand in the middle!
(After a while, the middle is full)
Mo Shubai: You guys... have such complicated tastes? Okay, stop talking, stand up and get ready to call, have a sense of rhythm, have you ever been a fan? Ever been a support club
Passerby B: That's big! Great! I don't know where to stand!
Mo Shubai: Who do you like
Passerby B (with a shy smile): I like the old emperor who still has charm...
Mo Shubai (stalked): The taste is so strong, go to the last row in the middle, dig a hole and bury it in the soil, and just show your head out.
(After a while, at the end of the middle, there is a neat patch of human heads)
Mo Shubai: ...
Now readers are really unpredictable.
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