When Wei Lan woke up, it was already night. Sweating all over, Bai Zhi helped her to eat, and then prepared hot water. After Wei Lan washed up, she forced herself to read the information. After the secret guard delivered the information to Wei Lan, he said a little nervously, "Marshal Huan is still staying at the Tang residence tonight."
Wei Lan paused slightly for the pen she was holding, and then said, "You don't need to report this kind of thing to me."
"Yes." The dark guard quickly withdrew, and Wei Lan lowered her head to write.
She has always been a restrained person, no matter how deep the feelings are, they should be picked up and put down. Since Huan Heng is already another woman's man, she naturally has no other thoughts.
She gave Huan Heng a chance.
Out of guilt, she even exceeded her bottom line and was willing to marry an unclean man. However, since he refused, that was the path he chose, and she wouldn't bother her too much. From then on, this person was nothing more than her younger brother. Just like back then, he couldn't block her way, nor could he change her mind.
Of course there is sadness, but of course there are many humiliations. But she was never used to venting her anger on men, so she put this humiliation on Tang Mo's head.
If Tang Mo used an upright method, then she would naturally not feel that way. But this woman used such a dirty method, Huan Heng couldn't see it, but she knew it clearly.
She read the documents, and then went to the city tower to set up a circle, but after going there, she found that the city tower was arranged in an orderly manner. The soldiers guarding the city said that Marshal Huan came to visit every day, and these were all arranged by him. Wei Lan nodded, feeling relieved.
On the second day, she asked someone to call Huan Heng over. Huan Heng was wearing a red robe. For some reason, he now prefers this color very much, it looks gorgeous and eye-catching. Wei Lan brewed tea, glanced at him lightly, and then said, "Please."
Huan Heng didn't speak, and knelt down in front of her. Wei Lan was wearing a lake-blue robe and a jade crown. Her complexion was as pale as after illness, but she didn't show any weakness. She was as calm and decent as ever. There was a pile of books beside her, Wei Lan poured tea for Huan Heng, and said lightly: "In the past few years, it was my fault, I was older than you, I should have taught you, but I spoiled you too much, it's my fault .”
Looking at the tea in front of him and listening to the words of the person in front of him, Huan Heng felt his heart was like this warm tea. He lowered his head and took a sip of the tea, his eyes were full of sarcasm: "What right do I have to blame you?"
"But, I have to blame myself." Wei Lan looked at him with soft eyes: "A Heng," she called him softly, Huan Heng's hands trembled slightly, and the tea soup spilled out, listening to her say: "In my heart, you have always been like my own brother."
Huan Heng didn't speak, with a cold expression on his face, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.
He doesn't know how to drink tea, what he always drinks is the strongest wine in the north. In the two years when he went to Shengjing, he drank tea desperately for Wei Lan. He still couldn't taste what they called tea fragrance, but he didn't want to lose Wei Lan's face, so he imitated other people's posture. They all seem to be able to drink. But the tea in his mouth was always bitter, and it never brought back half a bit of sweetness.
Now he drinks his tea and thinks about that time.
He didn't resent the Tang family, let alone Wei Lan, what he resented was always himself.
Huan Heng closed his eyes, suppressed all the emotions in his heart, silently thought about all the plans in his heart, and said slowly: "When will you return to the south?"
"Wait until the situation in the north is stable." Wei Lan smiled, thought for a while, and hesitated: "Don't take what I said before. Since you are married to Miss Tang, you will be like a man. I will help I want you to stabilize the north, Ah Heng," Wei Lan looked at the chirping birds outside the window, and sighed, "I pushed you into such a situation, and I won't just leave like this."
"Yeah." Huan Heng nodded, unable to see any joy or anger, but said: "Thank you, Alan." He lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "You are in my heart. Always be like a brother."
A bit of sourness and disappointment flashed through Wei Lan's heart, she sighed, and saw the goshawk leaping towards her again, she had a smile on her face, Huan Heng's eyes were full of coldness, but his face did not show half-way : "Is it Xie Zichen? Ah Lan has been in contact with him?"
"After meeting him in Huazhou, he couldn't let go."
Wei Lan smiled and took the letter from the eagle's legs. The letter was full of greetings from him, with a flat tone, just like him.
The dazzling smile on Wei Lan's face could not be concealed, Huan Heng secretly clenched his palms, stood up and said, "If nothing happens, I'll be leaving first."
"Wait," Wei Lan raised her head from the letter and said with a smile, "From tomorrow onwards, you come to me at this time every day. I used to only think about how to make you live carefree, and I didn't teach you anything. , you come over in the future, and I will teach you."
"Okay." Huan Heng turned and left with a blank expression on his face.
After he left, Wei Lan looked down at the letters, which smelled of Xie Zichen, which made her very peaceful.
She went back and wrote back to him. Except for official business, she had written love poems in her life, but for Xie Zichen, both of them seemed inappropriate. The relationship between the two of them can be regarded as close friends. Wei Lan didn't know what to write with him, so after thinking about it, she imitated him and wrote some daily chores. She has never cared about these sesame mung beans, and writing is extremely boring. After holding back two pages, she really has nothing to write, so she can only end the letter with a sentence: "Wang Jun'an".
In the following days, Huan Heng came to listen to her teaching every day, and the two commanded the battle together. On the battlefield, Huan Heng is actually much smarter than Wei Lan, he can make the best judgment even with his intuition. Now that she is no longer standing behind Wei Lan, seeing him grow up rapidly, Wei Lan stopped asking about the battlefield and started to take gold and silver treasures and contact him everywhere. At the same time, let the hidden stake in the Tang family start to do it quietly.
Wei Lan went to meet Tang Mo after they got married. The two got married in September. It was late at night when they went. Huan Heng was left on the battlefield. Wei Lan went to get Huan Heng's token, and then entered In the courtyard, Tang Mo was warming tea at that time. She was kneeling on the corridor, wearing a cloak, with delicate and gentle eyebrows. She didn't look like a northern aristocrat, but a southern aristocrat. After Wei Lan went in, she told her the purpose, Tang Mo thought about it, and asked someone to enter the room to get the token. During this time, she handed Wei Lan a cup of tea. Wei Lan tasted it, and it was a good craft. Tang Mo looked at her with amazement in his eyes. Wei Lan noticed her gaze and glanced over, but the other party blushed just like that.
Wei Lan didn't show it on her face, she took the token and wanted to leave, but she just heard the other party say: "Your Majesty, wait a minute."
Wei Lan paused, Tang Mo stepped off the clogs, handed a pair of gloves to Wei Lan's hands, blushing and said: "It's cold, the prince's clothes are too thin, it's not good to be cold."
Wei Lan kept her gaze on the glove, feeling sick in her heart, without revealing anything on her face, but said: "Thank you Miss Tang for your kindness, Wei Lan appreciates it, this glove hinders the use of the sword, Wei Lan is not cold."
After finishing speaking, Wei Lan turned and left. Tang Mo was stunned for a moment, and after she left, the maid came up and said dissatisfiedly, "This son really doesn't know what's good and what's wrong."
Tang Mo smiled, his eyes full of admiration: "After all, it's Wei Lan."
Huan Heng's grasp of people's hearts has always been so simple, but it was Wei Lan who said that attacking the heart is the first thing on the battlefield.
As the war dragged on until the end of the year, the north was already covered with snow, and Huan Heng finally got the approval of the soldiers, and he was able to secure his position. After the last fierce battle, the battle was finally over. Di Jie began to withdraw troops one after another, and Xie Zichen's letter finally began to urge, when will he return to the south
Wei Lan couldn't help smiling, returning to the south is inevitable, but before that, she still has someone to clean up.
In the past six months, she began to see Tang Mo frequently.
One time we met on Qixi Festival, she was besieged by people, and she rescued her. At that time, the woman was calm and weak, she was obviously sick and weak, but she was sitting in the carriage, calmly commanding the guards to resist, until Wei Lan came.
When she saw Wei Lan, she finally had softness in her eyes, and she seemed to be relieved. Looking at the young man in front of her, the worship and admiration in her eyes seemed to belong to her alone.
No teenager can resist such gazes, but it's a pity that Wei Lan is a woman.
At that time, she was a little dull, she just felt that something was wrong with this woman, she had plans!
Until meeting her again and again, the secret guard who had been following her finally said: "Master, do you think Miss Tang has taken a fancy to you?"
The usually calm Wei Lan was so frightened that she broke a pen.
Then she felt that this was probably the most disgusting opponent she had ever met in her life. If she didn't feel that beating women of this era was too bullying, she really wanted to kick the door of the Tang family right now.
But she could bear it, not only did she not crush Tang Mo to death, but she even lived a life of mutual temptation with her. When Tang Mo met her by chance, she happily sent Tang Mo back to discuss political affairs with Huanheng. When Tang Mo came to warm tea for them, the two of them would quietly glance at each other, and glance at you. Then Wei Lan looked depressed, and Tang Mo blushed.
Several times, Huan Heng noticed the unnaturalness of the two of them, and couldn't help frowning: "What's wrong with you two?"
Tang Mo blushed and didn't speak, Wei Lan smiled calmly, touched her face, and said, "It's probably because of her graceful demeanor that she fell in love with Miss Tang."
Huan Heng: "..."
The hidden guard on the beam of the house was extremely disgusting from the interaction between the two, and the hidden guard couldn't help dissuading Wei Lan: "Master, don't hurt yourself like this, let alone hurt us like this."
Wei Lan wiped her hands with a handkerchief, but only cared about one question: "Aren't you wearing tops?"
The dark guards looked at each other and shook their heads in unison. The master's acting skills are top-notch, how could he pass through the gang. She even lied to Bai Zhi who was taking care of her by her side. One day when Bai Zhi saw her writing to Tang Mo to invite Tang Mo to swim in the lake, Bai Zhi collapsed. The whole person issued a first-level alarm, and no tea was delivered to Wei Lan. So he ran to the side room and wrote to Xie Zichen: "Wei Shizi has taken a fancy to Marshal Huan's wife, Miss Tang, and is pursuing him secretly. Come quickly, master!"
Wei Lan, who wrote a letter to Tang Mo, didn't know why, but felt a chill in her heart. She shook her head and continued writing.
That day was a fine day, and at night, Wei Lan made up her mind to send Huan Heng away, then went to pick up Tang Mo, and took Tang Mo for a tour of the lake. She tried her best to imagine Tang Mo as a man along the way, and then greeted him with great consideration. , Tang Mo kept blushing and didn't make a sound. When he reached the lake, Tang Mo suddenly said, "Wei Shizi...do you like me?"
Wei Lan smiled.
She told herself that she had to be patient, and she couldn't beat people to death right now.
So she hesitated for a moment, with some apprehension in her eyes: "I don't know, should I like it or not."
"That's... I like it." Tang Mo blushed and lowered his head, and then seemed to muster up his courage: "I... too. I know I shouldn't say these words," Tang Mo sniffed, like a pitiful The extremely young girl: "I have liked Shizi for many years. I am afraid that Shizi will think that I am not a woman, so I have never dared to speak out. Do you remember, Shizi, that year when you came to the north, you drove through the city and almost hit me?" Fuck me," Tang Mo said, smiling, with bitterness in his eyes, and tears slid down the grass, half like dewdrops: "At that time, I felt that the son was really the most beautiful person in the world. I have always thought that it would be a great thing if I could marry the crown prince."
"Then why," Wei Lan said bitterly, "You didn't tell me?"
As she said that, she raised her hand, put it in her hair, stroked her hair, and said softly: "If you told me, if I had known you earlier..."
Tears rolled down Tang Mo's eyes, and she threw herself into Wei Lan's arms. Wei Lan's complexion changed, she pressed her shoulder with one hand, turned around and shouted angrily: "Who?!"
Tang Mo looked bewildered, she didn't arrange for someone to come over
Wei Lan felt guilty for a while, and let her hit the breast shield. With her weak appearance, she could be knocked unconscious to death.
Wei Lan pretended to find someone, looked around for a while, and said with a sigh of relief: "Miss Tang, I'd better take you home."
The atmosphere was already disturbed, and Tang Mo couldn't continue acting. He nodded, but he was a little unwilling, and raised his head and said, "Alan."
Wei Lan clenched her fists, wanting to hit her, but she still turned to look at Tang Mo, and said gently, "What's wrong?"
"You..." Tang Mo pulled her sleeves, blushed, stared at her and said, "You... kiss me?"
She investigated and found that Wei Lan had never had a woman by her side. Such a youthful and energetic young man has never been able to stop a beauty's initiative.
Wei Lan looked at the woman in front of her, and when she heard this, her expression changed.
But she couldn't show it, she smiled, controlled all her impulses, and pressed herself to bow her head to that woman's face. And Bai Zhi, who watched all this secretly, felt that no, she had to stop this, or she would be killed by her master.
After thinking about it, she rushed out, and when Wei Lan and Tang Mo didn't expect it, she knocked Tang Mo into the water! Then he hurried away again, faster than a rabbit. But this coming and going is enough for Wei Lan to know who this is...
Wei Lan listened to Tang Mo's cry for help, and fell into deep thought.
In the winter water, not to mention Tang Mo's body, even Wei Lan would not dare to jump, and she is a woman, she might be exposed if she jumps. So she showed an anxious expression, and said to the dark guard: "I don't know how to water, save people quickly!!"
Tang Mo struggled for a moment, then stood up from the water. The water only reached her thighs, and she was soaked. Standing in the water, she looked at the unfathomable Wei Lan as if the ocean was in front of her, silently.
Wei Lan looked at the water that only reached Tang Mo's thigh: "..."
She seemed exaggerated a little.
Then she reacted immediately, stretched out her hand to Tang Mo anxiously and said, "Come up!"
Tang Mo: "..."
She had no expression on her face, and stepped on the water by herself. Wei Lan quickly put her coat on Tang Mo's body, and said anxiously: "Go back home, you will get sick like this!"
Only then did Tang Mo squeeze out a smile, supported Wei Lan and said, "Thank you, son..."
Wei Lan sent Tang Mo back to the Huan Mansion, and then returned to her own mansion. When she arrived at the mansion, she saw Bai Zhi standing at the door tremblingly. Seeing her coming, she said in a little panic, "My son..."
Wei Lan patted her on the shoulder, her face full of relief: "Good job."
Baizhi: "???"
Tang Mo went back to Huan Mansion and fell ill the next day. Huan Heng came to listen to Wei Lan's lecture, and said indifferently, "Amo fell into the water yesterday, did you save him?"
Wei Lan immediately recalled the cloak she put on Tang Mo, and nodded frankly.
"She is your sister-in-law," Huan Heng squeezed the book tightly, warning: "Be careful!"
"I'm not interested in women." Wei Lan shrugged: "If you want to look for it, look for Xie Zichen."
With a sound of "Pa!", Huan Heng dropped the book on the table, turned around and left.
Later, Wei Lan rarely got Tang Mo, until the end of the war, Tu Su City began to celebrate, she attended the celebration as the marshal's wife, Wei Lan was in the audience, she was on the stage, the two looked at each other, feeling sick in each other .
Then Tang Mo sent someone to send a letter to her privately, saying that Huan Heng would go out of the city to gather troops tonight and asked her to come to the mansion.
Wei Lan smiled, she understood that Tang Mo was going to close the net.
That night, she turned into Huan's mansion as promised, opened the window, and sat on the window sill. She brought warm wine, leaned her back against the bed, leaned her feet slightly on the window sill, and had a small fan pinned to her waist, looking coquettish and handsome.
Tang Mo put on a robe, knelt and sat by the stove, quietly looked at Wei Lan, his eyes were full of yearning and tenderness.
"I haven't seen you for a long time," Tang Mo said softly, "Your Majesty is still as handsome as ever."
Wei Lan smiled, but didn't say anything, threw the wine bottle out, and jumped in, and closed the window thoughtfully by the way, to keep out the wind and cold. Tang Mo warmed her tea, and Wei Lan sat across the small table, watching her roll up her sleeves, revealing her white wrists, and pour tea for her.
She is a very gentle and intelligent woman, she knows how to read people's hearts, and she knows how to grasp men. Which man doesn't want to be lingering in the gentle country
Her clothes were very loose, and when she bent down, she could see the beautiful scenery under her neck. Wei Lan swept it away in a hurry, and almost spit out a mouthful of tea, but she held back and turned her head away, feeling that her eyes were going blind.
After living for nearly forty years, in just a few months, a woman constantly refreshed her worldview.
And she was robbed of her man by such a woman.
For her, feelings are always the icing on the cake. After a few months, she can think about it and let it go. However, her dignity as a woman is never challenged at will.
She doesn't mind competing fairly with others, but she minds using such despicable means.
The daughter of the Wei family has never tolerated such bullying.
Thinking of this, she fiddled with the wine glass, slightly lost in thought, waiting for Tang Mo's next move.
She knew very well what the Tang family thought. They needed Huan Heng, so they forced Huan Heng to marry her daughter. What they wanted was Huan Heng's status as the son of the Huan family, and they didn't need Huan Heng as a general. Once Tang Mo left the Huan family's heirs, they might not be able to keep Huan Heng.
In their layout, she, Wei Lan, is too big of a hindrance. They don't have the ability to kill her directly, they can only use this method to drive a wedge between her and Huan Heng.
Tang Mo is a very smart woman, she approaches her again and again, even if Wei Lan has no intentions of her, as long as she seizes the opportunity, she can plant a seed of suspicion in Huan Heng's heart, such as that cloak. What's more, Wei Lan actively cooperated with her. Her coming today was probably Tang Mo's last plan.
Wei Lan is the Huan family who climbed over the wall, and their relationship between husband and wife has been very stable at this time, she sent a letter to Wei Lan, but did not leave any tokens, and Huan Heng went out of the city today to order troops, which was suggested by Wei Lan .
If Huan Heng is a normal man, Wei Lan can't tell today.
Wei Lan knew her plan, she waited quietly for Tang Mo, she didn't move, Tang Mo couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and said proactively: "It's late at night, isn't your son resting?"
"Oh?" Wei Lan raised her eyebrows: "Rest here?"
Tang Mo blushed, Wei Lan pinched her chin and watched her: "Miss Tang, how do you want to rest?"
Tang Mo didn't speak, closed his eyes, trembling, and opened his shirt.
The clothes were opened in an instant, and there was nothing inside! Wei Lan froze for a moment, and Tang Mo said in a trembling voice, "Please be more rough... don't show mercy. Ah Mo... likes to be forced."
Wei Lan: "..."
Um, then when she forced her, Tang Mo cried out for it, and then Huan Heng rushed in
Wei Lan looked up, not knowing what to do. He simply said: "Miss Tang, is this how she hooked up with my family Ah Heng?"
Tang Mo was taken aback for a moment, and opened his eyes in a daze. Wei Lan pushed her away, and Tang Mo suddenly fell away, coughing hastily. Wei Lan quietly looked at the delicate woman lying on the ground, and said calmly: "Now that we have come to this day, you might as well open the skylight and speak honestly. I am not Huanheng, and Miss Tang doesn't have to pretend. I know what you mean. Come, it's just to see what kind of person Miss Tang is."
Tang Mo's cough finally stopped, she lowered her head and did not speak. At this moment, she also knew clearly that she didn't need to pretend anymore. She simply pulled up her shirt and sat in front of Wei Lan.
She looked at Wei Lan silently, her pale face was calm, she lost the pretense of weakness, she was like a sharp blade made of ice and snow, showing her sharpness.
"A Heng was forced into marriage by your Tang family, but he never thought of taking revenge on you." Wei Lan poured tea for Tang Mo and said mockingly, "Miss Tang thought of it at the beginning, right?"
"Since you dare to force the marriage, there must be a way to prevent Ah Heng from holding grudges." Tang Mo said coldly, "Since Wei Shizi knows Tang Mo's intentions, why are you still here at this moment?"
"Miss Tang probably doesn't know about my relationship with Ah Heng," Wei Lan smiled, putting her hands in her sleeves: "I built this Huan Mansion by myself."
"I know."
"This guard was also chosen by me."
Tang Mo didn't speak. She never thought that two men could trust each other to such an extent. She has always believed that when two ambitious people are together, how can they trust so much
She couldn't help feeling a little flustered in her heart, but her face was calm. Wei Lan looked at her. This kind of Tang Mo finally made her a little bit interested.
"Miss Tang is such a woman," Wei Lan sighed, "Why do you use such despicable means to get what you need?"
"I didn't have a good life for a few years." Tang Mo laughed mockingly: "Why not pave the way for the Tang family while I was alive? With Ah Heng's temperament, his Huan family's temperament, Ah Heng With full wings, the Tang family will be uprooted by him sooner or later. How can I watch my father and brother go to that step? But if Ah Heng dies now, there will be chaos in the north. Why don't I become Ah Heng's wife? The strength of the Huan family allowed the Tang family to prosper, and then gave birth to a child for Ah Heng, when the time comes, I should go too."
As he said that, Tang Mo had a happy smile on his face, and said softly: "At that time, Ah Heng could walk with me. Although my life is short, what regrets do I have?"
Her child will become the king of the north, her Tang family can finally become the actual controller of the north, and her lover will die with her. She Tang Mo, this life is enough.
Wei Lan didn't speak, she took a sip of her tea and sighed softly, "What a pity."
Tang Mo understood what Wei Lan meant.
Since Wei Lan already knew her so well, she was naturally prepared, but she was not afraid, and said calmly: "It's a pity."
As she spoke, she raised her glass, her eyes full of admiration: "Wei Shizi is indeed superior in skill, Tang Mo admires it."
She drank the tea in the cup, and then there was water in her eyes, but she asked: "Can I ask my son, how is my father and brother?"
"Your father died suddenly," Wei Lan said calmly, "By now, the news should have come from the mansion."
Tang Mo's figure shook slightly. Wei Lan has been hiding in her house for a long time. Over the past few months, she has used different methods to prescribe medicine to General Tang. General Tang had already shown signs of serious illness a few days ago, but none of the doctors saw it. It was poison. . Accumulated day after day, until today, the situation in the north is certain, and the last dose of strong medicine will end his life with sudden death. Others also think that it is logical.
"Then," Tang Mo said hoarsely, "where's my brother?"
"Nanlou..." Wei Lan felt a little regretful: "He will know that Huan Heng sent people to kill your father, and he will bring people to the mansion, where he will be shot and killed in front of Huan Mansion's gate by random arrows."
Tang Mo didn't speak, and there was chaos outside. Tang Mo raised his head, looked in the direction of the voice, and heard Tang Nanlou say: "Sister! I'm going to see my sister!"
Tang Nanlou is impulsive, so her father often said that it's a pity that she is not a man.
Wei Lan also knew about Tang Nanlou's temperament, so she intentionally let him know. Tang Nanlou couldn't bear it, Huan Heng couldn't find a reason to kill him, and disposing of a soldier at will would chill the hearts of others. But he directly led the troops to attack the Huan Mansion, so it was different.
Tang Mo dared to ask Wei Lan to come, there must be some reason, Huan Heng will come back when they meet, Wei Lan has already arranged people in front of Huan's mansion, waiting for Huan Heng to come back.
Tang Mo trembled, and stood up slowly. Wei Lan put a folding fan on her shoulder. At that moment, Wei Lan saw a silver light flashing around her, and hundreds of needles rushed from Tang Mo's sleeve at the same time. out! Wei Lan turned over, and all the needles stuck on the wall, and after Tang Mo made the final blow, his body couldn't hold on any longer, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground, gasping for breath.
"Wei Lan..." Tang Mo laughed lowly, but it wasn't out of hatred or annoyance, she slowly raised her head, her eyes were full of madness: "You're such a good dog, Huan Heng!"
"You can still play tricks," Wei Lan smiled, "It seems that Miss Tang thinks that Wei Lan's gift is not too heavy."
There was the sound of hacking and killing outside, and someone walked over quickly, and then pushed open the door, and saw two people standing one by one and lying on the other. Huan Heng turned cold: "What are you doing!"
"Aheng..." Tang Mo wept softly, struggling for the last time: "Wei Shizi broke in suddenly..."
"Well, Miss Tang," Wei Lan interrupted her, "There is one thing you probably don't understand," she said softly, "I only like men."
Tang Mo was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, she suddenly realized and burst out laughing.
"No wonder... no wonder..." There were tears in her eyes: "So you and Huan Heng have such a nasty relationship... So that's why you destroyed my Tang family!"
Huan Heng looked at her quietly, his eyes were cold.
Tang Nanlou's painful cries came from outside, calling Tang Mo's name one after another. Huan Heng stepped on that voice and came to Tang Mo.
"Give me a reason."
He opened his mouth and said coldly: "Your Tang family persecuted me so much, I never thought of revenge. I even searched for famous doctors for you, and wanted to treat you well, Tang Mo, give me a reason."
"Aheng," Tang Mo calmed down, "I am the daughter of the Tang family."
"But I'm your husband!" Huan Heng suddenly raised his voice: "I am your God, you marry into my Huan family, you are my Huan family! What kind of shit are you from the Tang family!"
"Aheng," Tang Mo looked up at him with cold eyes: "Whether a man or a woman, anyone is just himself. No one can control anyone else. Women are equally ambitious, and women can abandon their husbands. Women and men , has never been different."
"Yes, I am a daughter." Tang Mo supported himself and stood up slowly: "But I also have my ambitions, I also have my desires, and my desire to be exclusive. Huan Heng, you say you are good to me, you say You forgive me, but you ask yourself in your heart, do you treat me as a human being?"
"Your kindness is nothing more than giving me the position of marshal's wife, and giving me rich food and clothing. Do you think I'm rare?" Huan Heng had never seen Tang Mo like this before, she raised her head proudly, and said loudly: "Damn! Let me tell you, Huan Heng," Tang Mo said with a high voice: "I am like you, I like you, and I want to monopolize you, even if I like you just a little, but I can't allow you to like another person. Since you like The second person, don't expect me to treat you wholeheartedly, I am doomed to die, so you can't live alone!"
"You are a woman..." Huan Heng trembled, feeling that the person in front of him completely subverted his perception of women: "You are a woman..."
"What about women?" Wei Lan said coldly behind Huan Heng: "Ah Heng, there is never any difference between women and men. Women are not docile, let alone just because of marriage, because you occupy her body, you will be devoted to one person."
Huan Heng didn't speak, he stared blankly at Tang Mo in front of him.
After a long time, he smiled bitterly.
"I thought you were sincere to me."
"I am." Tang Mo looked at him stubbornly. Who says it's not true? Nor is she, anyone is willing to marry.
"Alan can't give up her ambition for me, and can't stay in the north for me. Everyone wants a wholehearted relationship, Amo, I thought you were."
Tang Mo didn't speak, she clenched her fists. Huan Heng smiled, his eyes full of sourness: "I'm too self-righteous, I'll apologize to you. Anyway, I never liked you."
Then, he closed his eyes and sighed: "That's it."
He seemed tired and turned to leave. Tang Mo stood there stiffly, like a lone crane, proud and stubborn. The sound outside gradually became quieter. Tang Mo looked at the back of the young man in front of him, and finally couldn't help but say: "Huan Heng," the young man stopped, and she laughed loudly as if revenge: "I'm pregnant!"
Huan Heng didn't speak, he was so tired that he couldn't say anything anymore. and
He responded with a low hum, and walked out, Wei Lan followed behind him without saying a word. The biggest snowfall of this winter began to fall. They stood on the promenade and watched the winter snow fall. The woman inside finally burst into loud cries.
Huan Heng listened quietly, watching the winter snow fall.
"Alan," he closed his eyes: "Can you, hug me?"
Wei Lan didn't speak, after a moment of silence, she stretched out her hand and hugged him into her arms.
Huan Heng closed his eyes, smelling the incense on her body.
"Alan," he said in a low voice, "I'm not sad."
"Is it my fault?" Wei Lan was a little uncertain.
"I don't blame you," Huan Heng held her in his arms, and said slowly, "You've always been doing it for my own good. But I'm always too greedy, and I always hope that there is someone who can wholeheartedly take care of me. See her as the only one in her life. I hope you will stay in this moment forever, always treat me well, and I hope you will never leave."
"But you won't allow it," Huan Heng's tears fell on Wei Lan's neck: "You have your ambitions, you want to leave your name in history and hold real power. You can't always be like Huan Heng from ten to sixteen years old Just like the Wei Lan in time, only for his own good. You have so many things in your heart. You didn’t come to the north just because I was Huan Heng, but I went to the south just because you were Wei Lan. .”
"Aheng..." Wei Lan's voice was hoarse, Huan Heng hugged her tightly, and hurriedly said: "Don't talk, don't open your mouth!"
"Listen to me... just this time, the last time," he choked up, "that night, I missed you so much. I waited for you for several days, and I thought to myself, if you give me a response, you must Once, if I don’t marry Tang Mo, I will wait for you. In my life, I will never marry a wife or have children. If you are in the south, I will wait for you. If you visit me once in a while, that’s enough for me in my life. gone."
"As long as you like me..." Huan Heng cried out, "Alan, as long as you like me, as long as you care about me as much as I care about you."
"But you didn't answer me."
"But I'm alone."
"But you were in Huazhou at that time, and you were still with Xie Zichen."
"I can only tell myself, there is no retreat, no retreat, I can no longer wait for your love, Wei Lan. I want to grow into a stronger person than you, and I want to be worthy of the blood of the Huan family , I want at any time, whenever I want, I can get what I want. You accept it, you don’t accept it, you love me, you don’t love me, you are mine. I don’t need your love, All I want is that you live and die with me."
"Wei Lan," Huan Heng slowly opened his eyes, "I love you."
At that moment, Wei Lan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and wanted to raise her hand, but she felt a chill on her neck, and passed out like this!
Huan Heng hugged the person in his arms, Wei Lan's hidden guard immediately jumped out, and at the same time, Huan Heng's hidden guard also jumped out.
Amid the sound of fighting, Huan Heng hugged the person in his arms horizontally.
She is so light, so slender, and she is not at all the same as the omnipotent, tall and handsome brother in his memory.
With a cold expression on his face, he walked through the long corridor, opened a room, and then turned an iron lamp, revealing a dark room. He carried Wei Lan into the room, closed the stone door, and lit a candle.
The room was cut off from all sounds, so quiet that it seemed to be isolated from the world, Huan Heng's face was tender, he put Wei Lan on the bed, and then handcuffed the iron chain on the bed to her.
He didn't dare to touch others, he felt that he was so dirty and dirty now.
She will hate him, right
But what does it matter
He loved her so much, when he received the news that he was with Xie Zichen in Huazhou, when he watched her and Xie Zichen keep exchanging letters, when he knew that she was dating Tang Mo, how many times he wanted to kill them.
But he endured it all.
He hid his minions, listened to her, and quietly took over the power of the Huan family. He went through life and death on battlefields, and gained a lot of brothers. He deployed people everywhere, knowing all the plans between her and Tang Mo, he quietly watched them fight each other, pretending not to know anything, and kept silent.
He knew she was going back south, so he didn't stop her or beg, he just quietly shot and killed the goshawk that sent a message to Xie Zichen a few days ago, intercepted everyone she sent out, and then kept telling her Tang Mo Weilan is so good, Wei Lan wants him to do something that will hurt the Tang family, and urges Tang Mo to do it in advance.
Immediately afterwards, she settled the Tang family for him and pulled out the last nail in the north.
It should be over.
Now that the north is stable, it's time for Ah Lan to stay by his side.
Huan Heng looked at Wei Lan tenderly, feeling a strange sense of happiness in his heart, he wanted to touch her, but he didn't dare, so he could only stare at her, lying beside her, feeling like many years ago.
When Wei Lan opened her eyes, she felt the iron chain on her hand, she turned her head and saw Huan Heng who was sleeping peacefully beside her, she immediately understood what was going on, and couldn't help but turn cold: "Huan Heng. "
"Alan," Huan Heng opened his eyes, saw that she was awake, but he was not afraid, he said softly, "Alan, you are awake."
"You said you love me," Wei Lan sneered, "Is that how you love me?"
"Yeah," Huan Heng looked at her obsessively: "Alan, I didn't expect you to love me," he didn't know whether to tell her or himself, he raised his hand, caressed Wei Lan's face, with He smiled and said: "I just hope that you will live beside me and be buried in my coffin when you die. Do you love me or not?" He smiled and bent his eyebrows: "It doesn't matter."
"Huan Heng," Wei Lan looked at him and said coldly, "You're crazy."
Huan Heng was taken aback for a moment, then said: "Maybe."
Wei Lan closed her eyes and stopped talking to him.
Huan Heng looked at her and wanted to reach out, but Wei Lan suddenly opened her eyes and glared at him, "Get lost!"
Her gaze was frighteningly cold, Huan Heng was stunned by her for a moment, but after a while, he laughed and said nonchalantly: "Ah Lan, what can two men do?"
"You dare to touch me," Wei Lan said coldly, "then you can carry me into the coffin first."
Huan Heng was stunned for a moment, then sighed.
"Alan," he was a little dazed: "Sometimes, I wonder if I really like you. If I like you, why have I never been interested in your body? I have dreamed of you countless times," he stretched out his hand Touching her cheek, Wei Lan fought back frantically, Huan Heng grabbed her hand, the internal force in her body had been removed long ago, he grabbed her, easily cut her behind his back, and lifted her jaw with one hand , said coldly: "I won't touch you, but don't force me."
Hearing this, Wei Lan calmed down and stopped struggling. Seeing her soften, Huan Heng softened her attitude, and continued: "But Ah Lan, in every dream, you are a woman. I have dreamed countless times Entering your body, you are pressed down by me, moaning and panting, but in the dream, you are all a woman."
"I like you so much, and I want to possess you so much, but when I think of you as a man," Huan Heng sighed, "I feel that there is nothing I can do to you."
"Better so."
Wei Lan spoke in a cold voice. Huan Heng laughed lowly, he hugged her, feeling a sense of peace in his heart.
"Alan." He said softly, "That's it, whether I like you or just want to monopolize you, just like this, we will live a lifetime."
Wei Lan didn't speak, she hugged him quietly and kept silent.
From that day on, unless necessary, Huan Heng stayed in this small room every day. He moved all his official duties here and was with her every day. Wei Lan is very calm, with a calm posture, but it seems to be punishing him, as if he does not exist.
One day, two days.
As time passed, Huan Heng became restless. He didn't know what he was asking for, he clearly thought that as long as she was here, he could ignore it. But he didn't know what was wrong with him, she was by his side, and he wanted more.
What he wanted was A Lan who would smile at him, talk to him, and look at him.
not this one now...
Not currently...
He wanted to beg her to smile at him, so he treated her more humblely, moving all the good things he thought of to her. But she didn't take a look.
At this time, Huan Heng's spies in Shengjing reported that Xie Zichen had come to the north.
After the eagle didn't reply for a few days, he realized that something was wrong, and immediately set off to the north, and disappeared after entering the northern territory. This news made Huan Heng feel terrified, he was afraid in his heart, so he stayed by Wei Lan's side day and night.
And Wei Lan kept silent, Huan Heng started to tell her about Xie Si, her eyes fluttered, but she didn't say anything, as if she was dead.
Huan Heng finally couldn't bear it any longer. One day he got very drunk and stumbled back to the secret room.
"Alan," he went to pull her, crying, "you talk to me, can you talk to me, Alan."
Wei Lan didn't say a word, he stepped forward to pull her clothes, Wei Lan kicked him away, and said coldly: "Get lost!"
Huan Heng was stunned for a while, and after a while, he looked at her blankly and said, "Alan, do you disgust me? Hate me? Hate me?"
Wei Lan still didn't speak. Huan Heng woke up most of the wine, stood up, nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go."
He turned to leave, Wei Lan suddenly said: "Give me the piano."
Huan Heng looked back happily, but saw the man closed his eyes again.
On the second day, he found her a guqin, and said happily, "Alan, just make do with it, and I'll find you a better one tomorrow."
Wei Lan didn't speak, she thought he didn't exist.
A few days later, Ruoshui who sent Huan Song to Yaowang Valley came back and brought back the news that Huan Song had been healed in Yaowang Valley. Huan Heng was dragged by his subordinates and celebrated all night. Wei Lan stroked the guqin in the secret room, then opened the case of the qin, cut off the strings of the qin with the internal strength recovered over time, and put it back into the sleeve.
Then she heard the door of the secret room being opened, she turned her head calmly, and saw a woman.
She knew that woman, she was the concubine Ji who was robbed next to Huan Song, Ruoshui. Seeing her appearing here, she didn't feel surprised at all, Ruoshui smiled, but said: "How is Wei Shizi these days?"
"Not very good." Wei Lan hooked the corner of her mouth. Ruoshui came forward, handed Wei Lan a dagger, a pack of poison, and a key, and said respectfully: "My son has been wronged."
Wei Lan didn't say anything, Ruoshui was hers, and she knew that Ruoshui was going to turn against him a few years ago.
She hated Huan Song, if Wei Lan hadn't stopped her, she would have committed suicide back then. Wei Lan has always been just in case, but never thought that Ruoshui's day is really useful. She put the things in her sleeves, but said: "Where is Huan Song?"
"I killed him." Ruoshui's eyes revealed cruelty: "If I don't do anything, he will die of illness. I must let him die by my hands..."
"Then, congratulations." Wei Lan raised her head and looked at Ruoshui quietly. She won't live long, Wei Lan knows. Wei Lan sighed and said lightly, "Treasure."
Ruoshui's eyes are red, this is the only person here who treats her well, this son, such a gentle and considerate person. On the snowy night when she committed suicide, she pulled her back from the water, put her coat on her, and handed her the dagger.
"What's the point of death, let the person who humiliated you live in vain?!"
In order to repay her, she dragged on for so many years.
Now that her revenge has been avenged and her kindness has been repaid, it is time to say goodbye. But for some reason, Ruoshui felt a little sour in his eyes, hurriedly lowered his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Is there anything else you want to order, Shizi?"
"I have two things." Wei Lan touched the dagger in her sleeve, which she gave her back then: "First thing, you help me contact Zhang Shun from Zhang's shop in the city and tell me about my situation, he will know How to do it, and then tell him, I will do it at Mao tomorrow and let him come to meet him."
"How does the son know the time?"
There is no light here at all, Wei Lan smiled: "Is this the time of Wu?"
"How does the prince know?" Ruoshui was surprised, but Wei Lan glanced at the corner of the wall, and said calmly, "Since I entered here, I have used counting to time."
For twenty-seven days, every minute and every second, she recited silently in her heart. Her sleep has been very stable, and every day is a fixed three hours. Then she didn't speak and ignored Huan Heng, because she was afraid of interrupting the timing.
She has been waiting for an opportunity.
But before that, she was fully prepared.
"The son is really smart." Ruoshui admired it sincerely, Wei Lan nodded, but looked at her, and at the same time remembered the time in her heart: "The second thing is about you."
"Please tell me, my son."
"If you can live on," Wei Lan sighed, her eyes full of sincerity: "Please make sure to live on."
Ruoshui was stunned, but smiled.
"With the words of the son, if the water is dead, it doesn't matter."
After the two discussed the specific matters, Ruoshui withdrew. Huan Heng stumbled back at night, lay beside her and shouted: "Alan, I'm back, I miss you so much."
Wei Lan opened her eyes and said nothing.
She remained awake and counted to Mao. Then, she used Ruoshui's key to unlock her iron chain, and hugged Huan Heng. When Huan Heng was still awake, he tapped his acupoints.
Then she called softly: "Ah Heng."
Huan Heng woke up, and opened his eyes when she pressed acupuncture points. He was full of panic in his heart, he knew that the end he had been waiting for for so many days was finally coming, Alan was leaving.
He knew he couldn't keep her.
In the process of guarding her, he already knew it.
"Alan..." Huan Heng's voice trembled: "Don't go... don't leave me..."
"Aheng," Wei Lan sighed softly, "I'm leaving, you have to be a man. Now that you've chosen this path, just keep going."
"Aheng," she touched his brows and eyes with her hands, her eyes were full of tenderness: "There are some things that I have to tell you clearly. It is true that I have spoiled you too much these years, which made you unable to deal with it." I am indeed at fault for all of this. But Ah Heng, if I were you, I would not shift the responsibility to others."
"No one should treat you well, and no one should be responsible for your life. If you make a mistake, it is a mistake. If you make a mistake, no one will help you take this responsibility, except yourself. So in the future, you have to learn Take responsibility, not shirk responsibility."
"I used to pamper you. At that time, I wanted to spoil you for the rest of my life. So I don't need you to do anything. You are self-willed and naive. It doesn't matter, because I will spoil you. So you, as the son of the Huan family, But I don’t blame you for disregarding my family and coming to Shengjing to become the emperor’s hostage, so disregarding my family and others; so I don’t blame you because you have never considered others in your actions all this time.”
Huan Heng's tears fell, he bit his lower lip, trembling all over.
He wanted to hug her, to keep her, but he couldn't.
In fact, nothing has changed, even though he is sitting firmly in the north now, in front of her, he always seems to be the boy who needs her protection.
She looked at him under the light, with a sigh in her eyes: "But Ah Heng, when you choose to stay in the north and choose to marry Tang Mo, then you have chosen another path. Then I have to teach you how Be an upright person. No one will spoil you. On the contrary, you have to protect others. The eldest son of the Huan family, a general of the world's soldiers and horses, his every move, every word and deed, is related to thousands of people. Thousands of lives. If you do something wrong, you must first think about what you did wrong and how to avoid it.”
"You have to respect others, Ah Heng." She stroked his brows and eyes: "If you love me, love is not like this."
"I like you, but I never thought of cutting off your arms or locking you up. I will give you a choice. If you are willing to follow me to the south, then I will guard you forever. If you stay in the north , I am also willing to be a younger brother forever."
"Huan Song is a good general, but his life was not happy. Do you know how your mother died? She didn't die in childbirth. If you have investigated it, you will know that your mother is leaving you behind. After that, he tried to assassinate your father, but was killed by your father himself."
"Do you want to kill me? Ah Heng."
Huan Heng looked at Wei Lan with a face full of shock, Wei Lan stared at him like a child.
"A Heng," she pushed back his hair and looked into his bright eyes: "You don't look good in red at all."
"I still love that Ah Heng who is wearing black clothes, holding a knife, following me all the time, and calling me Ah Lan."
"Aheng," Wei Lan frowned, with tears in her eyes, she lowered her head and kissed his forehead: "I'm leaving."
Ah Heng, thousands of rivers and mountains, after that, there will probably be no return date.
I know that you have to grow up, you have to grow up, you will become a general, stand upright.
Ah Heng, I wish you well.
goodbye.
Wei Lan got up calmly and walked outside. Huan Heng froze, tears streaming down his face, he whimpered until the sound of the man's footsteps disappeared completely, finally he couldn't hold it back and wept loudly.
The sound of swords and swords came from outside, he was finally able to move, bent his body, hugged himself, and cried bitterly.
"Alan..." He finally knew how important he had lost, and how naive and weak he was.
She thought he blamed him, but where did he blame her? What he blamed was always his weak and incompetent self.
He didn't know where to go, he stumbled all the way, who said what and what he listened to.
He loved her so much that he was in a panic.
He spared no effort to get her, but he finally understood that this way could never keep that person.
His crying gradually weakened, and someone outside finally found him. Hearing his crying, he was a little bit prepared for a moment, but after a while, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Young commander, there is an urgent report."
When Huan Heng heard the voice, he silenced his crying. Those who will use young marshals are all direct descendants of the Huan family. After a long time, he finally said: "Let's talk."
"The marshal... has gone."
There was no sound inside, and after a while, Huan Heng came out of the room. He was dressed in black, neatly dressed, with a calm and calm expression.
"How did you get there?" He didn't seem surprised, the man said: "It was killed by a concubine named Ruoshui, and we have already detained her."
"Where's my father's bones?" Huan Heng walked out, the man said, "On the way."
Huan Heng nodded, and went outside, someone reported to him the news of Wei Lan's escape. He got on his horse and galloped away with the people. He has a lot to say in his heart, as if he was a teenager.
On Wei Lan's birthday that year, he came down from the battlefield, wanting to give her the gift in time, so he ran all night and rushed to Wei Lan in the early morning with blood on his back.
This time was the same, he hurried on and finally arrived in front of Wei Lan.
She was far away from him, and was frantically heading towards a small boat on the river. On the small boat, there stood a young man in black with a calm expression. The figure in white came.
Wei Lan's wide sleeves rang out, Huan Heng stood on the hill in the distance, and shouted: "Alan!"
Wei Lan suddenly turned her head, and saw the boy in black with a long sword hanging from his waist.
"Alan, I listen to you!"
His voice was in the wind, Wei Lan looked into the man's bright eyes, and heard him say: "In other years, I will go south to find you!"
Wei Lan couldn't help but smile and curled her eyebrows, as the wind whizzed past her, she raised her voice and said, "Okay!"
The people on the boat frowned, then saw the white robe approaching him, and jumped onto the boat.
The soldiers on the shore were ordered to stop, and watched the two people stand on the boat hand in hand, and walked away. Huan Heng's gaze stayed on Wei Lan, Xie Zichen looked up, but Huan Heng sneered, took a bow and arrow from the side, bent the bow and shot towards Wei Lan, three arrows in a row, Wei Lan turned her back Before Huan Heng boarded the boat and didn't notice, Xie Zichen's complexion changed, he swept Wei Lan behind him with a flick of his sleeves, Ding Ding threw away two arrows, and the third arrow directly pierced his leg.
Wei Lan supported Xie Zichen, who was unable to stand still, frowned, then heard Huan Heng laugh, and threw the bow aside.
Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, while he stared at Wei Lan and opened his mouth.
The boat slowly moved away, it was dawn, and the lake was covered with mist.
The black-clothed boy kept looking at her, as if he just missed it, his eyes were gentle and bright, he seemed to say something, but she didn't hear it.
But the people around know it.
He said—Alan, goodbye.
Alan, I will do as you said, I will no longer be weak, paranoid, shirk responsibility, or indecisive. I will become the true master of the north, and then go south again to find you.
You can't achieve your revenge in the north, it doesn't matter, I will go to the south.
I will do better than my father.
I will have power, I will have glory, I will have prestige, I will personally go to the south, let His Majesty bestow Jiuxi, and become the uncrowned king of this empire.
We will be lifelong opponents and lifelong allies.
Alan, wait for me.