The Trick to Teasing a Noble Family’s Son

Chapter 68

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When Wei Lan arrived at Tusu City, Huan Heng and the Tang family had already made a preliminary marriage agreement. When he went there, he was sincere. General Tang and Tang Nanlou sang good faces and the other sang bad faces. When Tang Nanlou made things difficult for him, General Tang pressed Tang Nanlou to apologize. matter, and then met Tang Mo, Miss Tang.

Tang Mo is a weak girl. When I saw her, she was wearing a big cloak because of the autumn cold, and there was a heater in the room. Her eyebrows are delicate and lively. In this place in Beidi, such a girl is already considered extremely beautiful. However, after seeing Shengjing Yingliu and looking at the person in front of him, he felt indifferent. He only sat with the other party for a while, and then heard the other party say: "Marshal Huan is not happy with this marriage, is he?"

Huan Heng didn't speak, even if he lowered his head, he couldn't lie to such an innocent girl. She is really a gentle woman, even if she hates the Tang family, she can't feel bad for such a weak woman.

So he could only promise her: "You will be the marshal's wife in the future, and you can sit in this position for the rest of your life."

"A lifetime?" Tang Moqing coughed: "Where am I, and such a long time? Marshal, don't worry too much."

Huan Heng looked at her quietly, but couldn't show any affection. The maid next to him gave Tang Mo a sigh of relief. Tang Mo coughed until his face flushed. Finally he raised his head and said with difficulty: "Marshal, do you know why the Tang family is so obsessed with such a marriage?"

"I need the present of the Tang family," Huan Heng said coldly, "The Tang family also needs my future."

"Marshal's thoughts are really sad," Tang Mo sighed, looked into the distance, and said slowly, "I begged for this marriage."

Hearing this, Huan Heng's eyes became cold. Tang Mo didn't look at him, and said slowly: "The marshal probably forgot that when I was young, I fell into the ice cave in winter. At that time, I thought I must die, but the marshal passed by and pulled me out of the ice. Pick it up. From then on, Amo put Marshal in his heart. I was ignorant when I was young, but I just liked to follow Marshal. When I was twelve years old, Marshal Huan called me over suddenly, pointed at Marshal and asked me, but like you?"

As he said that, Tang Mo cast his eyes on Huan Heng's face, his eyes were full of tenderness: "At that time, I felt that Marshal was really the most beautiful man in the world. I never dared to tell people what I like and what I don't like , but the marshal alone, I couldn't let go. So I used all my courage to say that I like it, and since then, I have been designated as the marshal's wife."

"I waited for the marshal from the age of twelve to sixteen. The marshal left the north alone, and my father and brother were annoyed. They wanted to end the marriage with Marshal Huan, but Amo couldn't help thinking, if Amo married someone else, what would happen if he married someone else?" What should the Marshal do when he returns in the future?"

As Tang Mo said, there was pity in his eyes: "The Marshal cut off his wings, like a cub returning to the north without claws, if I married someone else early, how could the Tang family, the Bai family, and the Tusu family be peacefully under the Marshal's hands?" I thought, no matter what, we should wait for the marshal to come back, and let the Tang family guard the marshal to grow up to be able to take care of himself, which is appropriate."

Huan Heng looked at her quietly, discerning the truth and falsehood in her words, such a gentle and considerate woman who loved him deeply, made his heart that had been resisting him soften a lot.

After all, she is just a woman, like a decoration, a plaything, giving her a bit of tenderness, and being able to respect her as a legal wife is already her greatest honor.

Seeing Huan Heng's expression, Tang Mo suddenly stretched out his hand, and grasped Huan Heng with his cold hand. Huan Heng trembled slightly, restraining his urge to retreat, and the woman still held his hand, listening to her Said: "Brother Heng, don't be afraid."

Huan Heng's heart jumped, and the woman's eyes showed great sadness: "I know, you may have someone you like. But it doesn't matter, I don't care."

"I won't live long," Huan Heng finally looked at her squarely after hearing this, and her eyes were full of pleading: "The doctor said, it's only three years at most... I've lived for more than ten years, and half of it is waiting for me." Brother Heng, this is already my obsession. I can't go out, but I can guess that because my father and brother love me, I'm afraid they did something that makes Brother Heng unhappy, but I don't want to embarrass Brother Heng. I have made it clear, I only need three years. In these three years, I don't care whether brother Heng loves other people or raises a wife. If brother Heng is perfect, Amo will be grateful. If brother Heng is not perfect, my father and brother are only for a while If you are angry, the Tang family will not do anything against the master. Brother Heng," Tang Mo looked at him cautiously: "What do you think?"

Huan Heng didn't speak, it must be said that these words made him feel a lot better, but he also understood that this was just a simple thought of his "fiancée". Without his daughter as a barrier, how could the Tang family believe that he would not retaliate? Only when he became Huan Heng's father-in-law, only when his own daughter was pregnant with Huan Heng's child, and only if the Huan family's eldest son was born in his Tang family, could the Tang family truly believe that he, Huan Heng, would not take action against them in the future.

The road has come here, whether it is Huan Heng or the Tang family, there is no possibility of retreating.

The eyes of the person in front of him were pure anticipation. He looked at the girl in the middle. She knew he was unwilling and knew how difficult the road was, but she still insisted on climbing over, but it was not forcing her, but giving him an option. It's just that this right to choose, she doesn't know, it's not something she can afford.

He couldn't bear to blame her, so he got up, tucked the quilt for her, and said gently: "You rest, I have already discussed with your father and brother to marry you, and I will come to propose marriage tomorrow."

Hearing this, Tang Mo's eyes lit up suddenly, she coughed and pulled Huan Heng back, and said with difficulty: "Brother Heng, can you come to see me every day?"

Huan Heng froze, Tang Mo had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of bitterness: "I... I have only lived for a few years, although I am not reserved like this, but..."

"I understand," Huan Heng lowered his eyes. Since he had made a decision, he couldn't let himself turn his head. He rubbed Tang Mo's hair and said gently, "I'm going to deal with some things, and I'll come back to see you."

He doesn't hate Tang Mo.

On the contrary, if it wasn't for Wei Lan, he might have a good impression of this woman.

But with Wei Lan, everything in this world loses its color.

But he can't help it.

When Huan Heng left the Tang residence and boarded the carriage, his heart was indifferent. He had never felt so calm before, as if he had grown up suddenly and understood the calmness of Xie Si and Wei Lan. The carriage creaked, Huan Heng held the jade pendant in his hand, thinking about that person.

He thought, he had to settle down before she came back, so that he couldn't turn back. He was afraid that when she came back, she would say softly: "Aheng, I will protect you." He threw away his helmet and armor, and ignored her as before.

Then one day, when she let him go and let him fend for himself, he would be surrounded by those wolves, tigers and leopards, and he would be devoured every bite.

A Lan is right, the power is only in his own hands, it is his own. And she, no matter how sincerely she protects each other, but a man who is destined to return to the south...will always leave him.

She is not a woman, he can't marry her, and he can't let her depend on him for the rest of his life, so she can fly freely and wander around, and if he remains like this, then sooner or later he won't be able to keep her.

After thinking about all this clearly, Huan Heng felt neither sad nor happy. After he went back to deal with his official duties, he went to the Tang residence at night. The Tang family was very surprised by his actions, but also very happy. General Tang let him have dinner with Tang Mo alone. He said that he had prepared winter clothes for him, and that next year the spring flowers would bloom, and if the fighting stopped, he asked if he could take her to the south to see.

After a meal, he completely softened his heart. How can such a girl be disgusted by others

She only has less than three years. If it is faster, she may not be able to survive next spring. Huan Heng's gaze softened, as if the person in front of him was his little sister.

After Tang Mo ate with him and talked to him again, she felt exhausted. When Huan Heng was about to resign, she grabbed Huan Heng's clothes.

"Brother Heng," she looked up at him: "I don't have much time. Can I be your wife from today on?"

Huan Heng's body froze, he turned his back to her, looked at the south, tensed his body and dared not turn his head. Tang Mo sighed, but let go of his hand: "I was the one who was abrupt..."

"No matchmaker, no employment," Huan Heng said in a hoarse voice, but he had a decision in his heart. He couldn't give himself any chance to turn around, so he said with difficulty: "General Tang, can you allow it?"

"A person who is about to die," Tang Mo laughed lowly, "What else is not allowed?"

Huan Heng didn't speak, a moment later, he suddenly turned around, picked her up horizontally, and put her on the bed amidst her exclamation.

Everyone around retreated, Tang Mo sat nervously on the bed, pulled the quilt, blushing.

"I'm going to wash up." Huan Heng said lightly before going to the bathroom. He cleaned himself up and put on obscene clothes. For a moment, he felt a little mocking. How would a general of the world's soldiers and horses differ from a woman who traded her body for power

He smiled mockingly, and entered the room, Tang Mo had already finished cleaning, she knelt on the ground, the people in the room had already retreated, seeing him coming in, her eyes were like stars, and she respectfully kowtowed: "My husband, please be safe. "

The anxiety just now disappeared suddenly, Huan Heng looked at the docile woman in front of him, walked in front of her, he raised her chin, and stared at her beautiful face. She trembled her eyelashes, like a deer, a little worried, but full of trust.

It wasn't that he didn't want to marry her at all.

Huan Heng realized that if it wasn't for Zeng Canghai, he would also be willing to take this woman as his wife.

He sighed and crouched down.

"Amo," this was the first time he called her today, Tang Mo responded in a low voice, and Huan Heng lowered his eyes: "I don't like you, you know that?"

Tang Mo froze, and then said: "How can it be so easy to like someone?" She smiled: "You don't have to think about it, Husband can be by Amo's side, Amo is already very content."

"But don't worry," Huan Heng gently carried her to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and watched her look at him like a child, he couldn't help smiling, and said with bitterness in his eyes: "I will treat you well." Yes. Maybe one day, I will also like you, maybe?"

"Your body, I will search for famous doctors to treat you, we, Amo," Huan Heng raised his hand to stroke her hair, and said softly, "You will live a long life."

He may not be able to give this girl love, but he thinks, she did nothing wrong, she is his wife, so he will make her happy in her lifetime.

Tang Mo looked at Huan Heng, and for some reason, there were tears in his eyes. She buried her head in the quilt, hiding her sobs.

Huan Heng sighed, got up, turned off the light, then threw off the quilt and got into the bed. He was lying on his back, and then the moonlight looked at the top of the bed, feeling the sobbing of the person next to him, and after a while, he reached out and hugged her.

Tang Mo froze, and the person in front of him was also tense. In the end, it was Tang Mo's outstretched hand. She pulled back his shirt, and her slippery hand touched his skin. Huan Heng's breathing became short of breath, he didn't know what was wrong, at this moment, his mind was full of the snowstorm in the year when he first met Wei Lan.

He has had countless dreams related to this in his life, and all of them are Wei Lan. He stiffened and listened to Tang Mo: "Brother Heng, don't be sad."

She lowered her head and kissed his tears: "Whoever you love, you won't lose her because of it. Power is the best cage. Whatever you want, I will help you."

The two were entangled together, and Huan Heng finally sobbed.

"Alan." He turned Tang Mo over and couldn't see her face. He bumped into her, gasped and choked up, "Alan."

Tang Mo's face was indifferent at night, even if she glimpsed such a secret, she didn't feel the slightest bit of fear.

She doesn't care about that.

Her fate is so short, she has already got everything she can get. The man in her body has always been a soft-hearted person. He said he would treat her well, and he would treat her well.

What is there to pursue

Tang Mo is a little tired. This man is a sudden light in her life. She can use herself to bring the greatest value to the Tang family and be with the person she likes. She is much happier than many people.

When Huan Heng and Tang Mo rested, Wei Lan finally arrived at Tusu City.

She knocked on the city gate overnight, and when she returned to her mansion, she learned that Huan Heng had gone to the Tang Mansion. She felt a little bit in her heart, and said to the attendant, "What is he doing at the Tang Mansion so late?"

She was the attendant who stayed behind to spy on and take care of Huan Heng. After telling all about Wei Lan's absence in the past few days, Wei Lan turned cold. The Tang family really has such a face, she can make such a moth after she has not been around for such a long time.

But it was so late, what on earth was Huan Heng going to do

"My lord," the attendant hesitated, and said with difficulty: "I guess, Mr. Huan agreed to the marriage proposal of the Tang Mansion, and he may rest at the Tang Manor tonight."

"What did you say?!" Wei Lan suddenly stood up, and then said decisively: "Impossible!"

She knows Huan Heng's temperament very well.

he can't...

Wei Lan was a little uncertain for a while, what could be impossible? Impossible to betray her

But he didn't even know that he was a woman, and his relationship with her was always just brotherhood. If it's just a relationship between brothers, why can't he marry a woman

But where is the relationship between men and women? If he likes her, he should like her no matter if it's a man or a woman. Just like Xie Zichen, he never knew she was a woman.

Wei Lan's mind was in a mess, and her heart was full of dull pain. She drove to the Tang Mansion in a hurry and knocked on the door of the Tang Mansion.

When Tang Nanlou heard that Wei Lan was here, he went to receive her in person. He had always had a good impression of Wei Lan, and he even admired her a little bit. He felt that it was a great success for people to do this. Wei Lan has saved the situation on the battlefield many times. To Tang Nanlou, she is almost half a master and a savior.

When the gate of the Tang Mansion opened, Wei Lan had already calmed down. Standing at the door, she felt that the wind and rain were so cold. She hadn't rested all day and night, and rushed all the way from Huazhou. However, she didn't feel sleepy at the moment, with her hands behind her back, she looked at Tangnan who came: "I came from Huazhou to escort the army rations. I have something important to report. I heard that the marshal was resting in the Tang mansion at night, so I came to disturb you. I hope the little general Tang will forgive me."

"Wei Shizi asked for food and grass so soon?" Tang Nanlou's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly invited Wei Lan in, but Wei Lan went directly to Huan Heng's sleeping place without anyone notifying him. There was joy in Tang Nanlou's eyes, and he chattered: "I'm afraid Wei Shizi doesn't know, the marshal and sister-in-law are going to get married in a few days. The sister-in-law is weak and may be sick at any time, so my father didn't restrain himself too much. She has liked the marshal for many years, and with the marshal's consent, she has treated each other as husband and wife since today."

Wei Lan didn't speak, she hurried away, her heart full of murderous urges.

Taking her husband and killing her parents has always been the most humiliating thing for Daliang.

She, a daughter of the Wei family, has never suffered such a great humiliation! She clenched her fists tightly and came to the door. The lights in the room were turned off, Wei Lan didn't know why, but suddenly stopped and couldn't move forward.

People who practice martial arts have sharp ears, and she listened to the voices in the house, and for some reason, her heart became cold inch by inch.

Can not go back.

She understood so clearly that she was too late.

She couldn't forgive Huan Heng, couldn't accept Huan Heng, no matter what the reason was, with her character, even if she was with Huan Heng in the future, such a voice would follow in her mind like a shadow, every time she touched Huan Heng, every time She might think of such a voice every time she was on the bed.

He has decided to get married and has lost his virginity. No matter which one it is, it is not acceptable to her Wei Lan.

The decision to get married was simply because he didn't love enough, and it was simply because his feelings were not as pure as she thought, Wei Lan.

Wei Lan laughed lowly, closed her eyes, the attention of the people inside was distracted, the young man who was as sharp as a leopard, unexpectedly didn't notice that there was someone standing outside the door.

"Nanlou," Wei Lan seldom called Tang Nanlou's name, Tang Nanlou froze for a moment, feeling somewhat flattered. Wei Lan stared at the door quietly, but said: "Can you borrow your land and let me wait for the marshal here?"

"Okay..." Tang Nanlou couldn't refuse, and he didn't know why. The person in front of her, who was as beautiful as a lone crane, was obviously calm and calm as always, but when she spoke, it made people feel that she was like glass at the moment. , beautiful and fragile.

Tang Nanlou admired her very much, thinking that Wei Lan felt embarrassed to go in at this time, and wanted to wait, but it was already late at night, and Tang Nanlou was also a little sleepy, so he said goodbye to Wei Lan, and took his servants back to sleep .

Wei Lan stood quietly at the door

In her two lifetimes, she had never felt so embarrassed. After being flirtatious all her life, she finally had such a person she sincerely liked, but she changed hands and became someone else's husband.

The rain fell on her, and when she heard the voices in the room slowly stop, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Ah Heng's voice is really nice.

She thought she should have heard it sooner.

Why do you think this person is just a younger brother, why do you think he will not leave her? Why do you feel that he loves her, will always wait for her, and can do whatever he wants.

But why did he leave himself

Wei Lan raised her head, feeling a little sour in her eyes.

The Tang family forced him, so he could wait for her to come back. If he didn't want to, who could really persecute him? But why are you willing to bow your head? Can't she, Wei Lan, give everything that the Tang family gave

She dotes on him so much, pities him so much, she has never been so kind to a man, she even violated her principles for him, let down Xie Si, and wanted to live a good life with him wholeheartedly.

But what about him

Wei Lan laughed lowly and closed her eyes.

She used to think that she knew Huan Heng well, that Huan Heng followed her to Shengjing regardless of everything, that was the most flawless relationship.

She loves this feeling, she loves the feeling of being loved with all her heart.

But she suddenly discovered that this love was different from what she had imagined.

Wei Lan's heart calmed down, she stood in the rain, looking at the closed door.

"A Heng." She opened her mouth, wanting to call him, but in the end, she didn't.

She couldn't do anything, and she didn't know anything, just stood there quietly, without saying a word.

The sky slowly brightened, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning fell into the courtyard. The servants filed in to serve the master in the room to wash up. But he saw a handsome young man standing in the courtyard with a calm expression and dead silence in his eyes.

The servants secretly looked at that man, blushing, many girls knew this gentleman, Wei Shizi, known as You Yun's most beautiful man, everyone knew, everyone knew.

The girls went in with the serving utensils, Tang Mo got up first, and heard a maid say: "Girl, Wei Shizi is standing outside, do you see?"

As soon as the words fell, the people in the bed sat up suddenly, making a loud noise, and before everyone could react, they saw Huan Heng inside with panic in his eyes, and rushed out in a panic, without pulling his clothes properly, and Arrived at the promenade.

The man stood there, holding a small fan, as gentle and calm as always. When she saw him coming out, she didn't smile as usual. She lowered her eyes and didn't look at him at all. She knelt down on one knee, like a most respectful subordinate, and said seriously: "It's lucky that Wei Lan didn't disgrace her life. Huazhou borrowed military rations and equipment, and came here to inform the marshal."

"Alan..."

Wei Lan's actions stung Huan Heng. He stood barefoot on the corridor, his clothes were messy, and there were scratches on his skin. He looked quite frightening.

When he heard Wei Lan coming, he was scared, but seeing Wei Lan kneeling like this, he slowly calmed down again.

This is the path he chose, and he has no regrets.

He doesn't want to rely on Wei Lan for the rest of his life, he doesn't want to be like a baby bird like before, waiting for Wei Lan to chew up the meat after hunting, and then feed it into his mouth.

He stared at this beautiful person quietly, and then listened to the other party: "Will the Marshal wash up first before discussing?"

She is chasing him.

When she came back, she drove him away without looking at him.

Huan Heng smiled wryly, but didn't say much. After going back to wash and wash, he changed into a fiery red robe and walked out of the room.

The red is so gorgeous and flamboyant, it seems to be different from the black-clothed boy in her memory. Wei Lan didn't know why, but she had an illusion in her heart, that the person in front of her didn't seem to be Huan Heng.

She didn't look at him. A man who was married was not something she should pay attention to.

Seeing him coming out, she said, "Marshal please."

Huan Heng didn't speak, he stepped forward and asked her to follow behind him.

The two got into the carriage together, and she sat opposite him, finished talking about the current situation respectfully and calmly, and said that according to what Xie Zichen said, he had already created a public opinion offensive in the court, and before he came to Huazhou, His Majesty was being harassed every day. The courtiers pressed, saying what to do if the North rebelled, but His Majesty has been carrying it to the death. Now that her memorial reaches the court, it will inevitably become the last straw that overwhelms the camel's camel, and the court will distribute food in time. Now with the support of Huazhou's military rations, the imperial court has begun to reinforce it again. This time, the crisis is over.

Huan Heng quietly listened to Wei Lan's words. She was calm from the beginning to the end, without showing any emotion, and she was always talking about business affairs. Huan Heng was out of these things. He always knew that Wei Lan Lan was far more capable than he was. With Wei Lan around, he doesn't need to intervene in these matters.

After Wei Lan reported everything, the two finally fell into silence. After a long time, it was Huan Heng who spoke first: "Don't you have anything to ask me?"

"I know all about it."

It was rare for Wei Lan to talk to him so coldly, Huan Heng smiled bitterly: "What do you know?"

Wei Lan didn't make a sound, but after a while, she laughed, finally met his gaze, and said slowly: "Ah Lan wishes Ah Heng and Miss Tang a happy marriage for a hundred years."

Huan Heng looked into her eyes, but couldn't find any trace of sadness. He hooked the corner of his mouth and asked, "Why aren't you sad?"

Wei Lan's eyelashes trembled, she clenched her fists under her sleeves, and did not answer. Huan Heng turned his head and looked at the soldiers passing by. Martial law during the war, Tusu City had already lost its people, Huan Heng put his hands on the edge of the car window as if he had lost his bones, and said lazily: "Last night I was still thinking about , if you come back, I am afraid that this marriage will not be possible. I am afraid that I will have a way to turn back, so I cut off all my backs. I really regret that you are back, but I can’t turn back, yes ?"

He looked up at Wei Lan: "If you like me, Tang Mo and I will be a thorn in your heart. How can you share anything with others with such an arrogant personality?"

He did understand her.

"Why..." She said hoarsely, and finally said: "Why did you agree to this marriage? The Tang family forced you, you can wait for me to come back, I..."

"Then you show your ability and protect me under your wings. I naively thought, A-Lan is so nice. With A-Lan here, I don't have to be afraid of anything, right?"

Having said this, Huan Heng sneered: "A Lan, in your heart, am I such a soft bone?"

"Aheng..." Wei Lan was a little shocked, she didn't quite understand, it's just that he hasn't seen each other for a few days... why, he became like this

The fiery red clothes made him look like a phoenix on fire, proud and beautiful, making him inaccessible. She stared blankly at Huan Heng, and listened to him say: "When Tang Nanlou forced me, I hated them, and even more so hate you."

"Being so kind to me is tantamount to pulling out my minions. What's the difference between the years you've been with me and keeping me in captivity? It's not like you don't know the dangers in the north. With your intelligence, how can you not understand me? What will you face in the future?"

"But you always protect me, do everything for me, block all swords for me, bewitch me, seduce me, and then, I grow into the trash I am today."

Huan Heng's eyes were full of sarcasm and bitterness: "But should I hate you? You are being nice to me. It is only me who is wrong, because I can't see the way forward, and I am reckless. I thought you would Stay by my side forever, protect me forever."

As he said that, Huan Heng got up slightly and approached Wei Lan, who was full of shock in her heart.

Marrying Tang Mo... This is the path Huan Heng chose.

The Tang family forced him, but there was nothing he could do, he still had Wei Lan, and Wei Lan would take care of it when Wei Lan came back. But he didn't wait for Wei Lan.

Wei Lan looked at his gaze and opened her mouth, but couldn't explain it.

He was right.

It's her fault that he got to where he is today. He was just a child when they met, what could he know? But she is different, she is a person who has dominated the court for more than ten years, but she is self-styled, because she refuses to accept the reality, she is stubborn and unwilling to see the world clearly, and insists on treating Huan Heng as the leader of the world Boys are raised.

At that time she didn't even have the idea of marrying him. But she clearly knew that he was the son of the Huan family, and knew how tragic his life would be in the future, but she pretended not to know it, just to satisfy her homesickness, so she kept turning a blind eye to the future.

He abandoned everything and went to Shengjing to find her. She knew what he would face, but she was too confident, and she understood in retrospect that she enjoyed Huan Heng's feelings too much, the innocence, and the feelings of looking up to her. This feeling changed after he came to Shengjing desperately, making it impossible for her to let go.

But can she accompany him for the rest of his life

She said she wanted to marry him, but she asked Huan Heng again, would he be willing to marry? It is impossible for her to stay in the north, she always wants to return to Shengjing. In her imagination, she would help Huan Heng inherit the Huan family, and then what

Then she left him and let him stay in the north alone, becoming her biggest pillar in the south.

Huan Heng pointed out such a dirty idea so clearly, even Wei Lan herself couldn't help but feel that she was so disgusting.

But she didn't...

and nothing? Wei Lan was a little dazed.

Huan Heng is a child, she is not, the choices she makes, as long as she is willing to think seriously, they are all conceivable. But, she didn't want to.

Afraid of hurting herself, afraid of realizing too clearly that this world cannot be changed, she ruined Huan Heng.

She opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse, and the person in front of her saw the stormy eyes of this always calm person, and couldn't help laughing mockingly. He was about to back away, but Wei Lan grabbed his hand.

"Aheng..." She spoke hoarsely, Huan Heng didn't speak, Wei Lan looked at the face of the person in front of her, she felt a little dizzy, and her mind was full of the appearance of that little boy back then. He had already grown so tall, he looked down at her, his pale face flushed, he frowned, put his hand on her forehead, and said angrily: "Why did you make yourself like this? ! You have a high fever!"

"Aheng..." For the first time, Wei Lan felt that all bottom lines can be broken. She looked at the person in front of her and said with difficulty: "I will accompany you forever."

Huan Heng was stunned for a moment, the other party's eyes were clear, and he stared straight at him: "It's my fault, Ah Heng, you follow me back to the south, I will protect you, and protect you for the rest of your life."

"Aheng..." Wei Lan begged in her eyes, "I like you."

Huan Heng didn't speak, he didn't know what kind of emotion was in his heart, he felt his heart was turned upside down, but he couldn't say anything.

Why didn't you speak up sooner

Why didn't you speak up sooner

He couldn't ask, so he could only lower his head, take her hand away, and pull her into his arms.

Her frame was so slender, like a woman, and the incense on her body made him settle. He put his head on her neck and thought for a long time.

"Stay in the north," he said, "stay, and I will forgive you."

If he stays for the rest of his life, he can forgive her anything and give her anything.

However, Wei Lan froze slightly, and Huan Heng understood her choice.

He has always known that how could an ambitious man like Wei Lan give up everything for love like a woman? Only he, Huan Heng... is so stupid.

He laughed lowly, and said before the other party spoke: "Go to sleep, I'm joking."

Wei Lan lowered her eyes, she didn't know how to respond. She hadn't closed her eyes for a day and two nights, and she was in a trance. Being embraced by the other party like this, she desperately wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't help but fell asleep.

When they arrived at her mansion, Huan Heng carefully carried her in. The mansion was full of Wei Lan's people, and Yu Lan's servant was very knowledgeable. These people were loyal to her, even if it was Huan Heng, it was their defense range.

Huan Heng put Wei Lan on the bed, and ordered someone to call the royal doctor of the mansion. Bai Zhi came up to serve Wei Lan, the doctor saw it, said that the wind and cold had entered her body, prescribed a prescription for Wei Lan, and withdrew.

Only Wei Lan, Bai Zhi, and Huan Heng were left in the room. Huan Heng knew that Wei Lan's attendants would never allow Wei Lan to be alone with anyone when she was unconscious.

So he sat beside Wei Lan for a while, looking at her quietly.

He didn't mind her answer, because he already knew it.

But Alan...

Huan Heng stretched out his hand and stroked her delicate and feminine eyebrows, his eyes were dark.

Whether she wants to leave or not is her business. But it's up to him to let her go or not.

After sitting for a while, Huan Heng was busy with his business, and finally planned to get up, when a goshawk suddenly circled down and landed at the window. When Bai Zhi saw the eagle, her expression changed drastically, while Huan Heng's eyes fell on the letter tied at the eagle's feet.

He got up and went over, because the body was stained with the smell of Wei Lan, the eagle did not escape, he took the letter from its feet, Bai Zhi stood aside, dripping with cold sweat.

When Huan Heng opened the letter, it was Xie Zichen's handwriting. They both studied in the school for a year, and Xie Zichen's handwriting was neat and beautiful, and it was extremely easy to recognize.

His expression didn't change, and he quietly finished reading the letter. It's not a big deal, it's just gossip, so I wrote four pages like this, which is completely different from the usually cold Xie Zichen.

At the end of the letter, there are words that Xie Zichen seldom reveals his emotions.

I miss you so much, come back early.

Huan Heng looked at the letter quietly, but laughed lowly.

After a while, he kicked over the desk, Bai Zhi suddenly knelt down, but Huan Heng didn't say anything, threw the letter on the ground, then turned and left.

Wei Lan was awakened by Huan Heng's movement, she opened her eyes with difficulty, saw Bai Zhi kneeling beside her, and said hoarsely, "What's wrong?"

"Your Majesty!" Bai Zhi hurried over and said in a panic, "Young Master's letter was seen by the Marshal!"

"No problem." Wei Lan was so tired that she couldn't even speak, but she still insisted: "Give me the letter."

Bai Zhi hurriedly went to the ground to pick up the letter, Wei Lan said: "Read it."

Bai Zhi read the letter word by word, and Wei Lan listened quietly. Hearing that he was leaving in Huazhou, hearing about the farmhouse he met on the road, hearing that he had arrived at a place, and seeing the beautiful sunset, he wanted to take her there with him.

She could imagine the appearance of that person from these words.

She felt very peaceful and peaceful in her heart, and suddenly she wanted to say so many things to him.

But she was too tired, so she could only say: "Reply to him..."

She said hoarsely: "I'm fine. Settle down in the north, and I'll be back."

Bai Zhi came down and glanced at Wei Lan quietly, but Wei Lan said: "When I fall asleep, no one is allowed to come close to me, let alone cleanse me. If I have a high fever and need external medicine, I can only wipe it with wine. My forehead, arms, and lower legs are not allowed to be touched by anyone else.

"Yes!" Bai Zhi immediately responded, this son has many eccentricities, and I heard that he has killed several batches of slaves for this. She didn't have the guts to offend.

Wei Lan responded and told her to back down. She was the only one left in the room. She struggled and locked all the doors and windows by herself, opened all the organs in this room, and then lay on the bed before closing her eyes.

In fact, she didn't want to tell Xie Zichen that she was fine.

She really wanted to tell Xie Zichen that she was sick and tired.

But she couldn't speak, she was used to doing everything by herself. And Xie Zichen... was the only one she ever thought of speaking to.

The author has something to say:

[Small Theater·Who is the Worst]

Reader: Dabai, who is the person you love the most in the audience? Is it Lan Lan who has to carry everything by herself, Huan Heng who is so miserable that I can't even tell, or Xie Si who insists on pursuing

Mo Shubai: Can I tell the truth

Reader: Tell me.

Mo Shubai: I think it's me. A candy who only sprinkles sugar and is told that the plot is boring, starts to abuse and is threatened to abandon the article, sugar abuse and is scolded for being wrapped in glass slag, and is beaten, ridiculed, reminded, misunderstood, threatened, and abandoned every day The author, who else is worse than me! ! Who else! ! !

[Small Theater·Story Progress]

Reader: Let me ask you, when will your bloody human flesh steamed bun pass away

Mo Shubai: You have to be responsible for what you say, what is a bloody human bun

Reader: When will my Huanheng baby be happy

Mo Shubai: ... the end

Reader: Fuck, abandon the article

Mo Shubai: Wait! ! It will be sweet soon, Xie Si will be here soon! !

The Vinegar King appeared on the stage, and the sweetness spread all over the audience. The hero's privilege is so sweet.