The Trick to Teasing a Noble Family’s Son

After being looked at by Wei Lan's affectionate eyes for a moment, Xie Zichen woke up suddenly, and all his hairs stood up! Before he was about to overreact, Wei Lan straightened her waist right away, as if nothing had happened, sat opposite him, and suddenly started a very serious topic: "Is it difficult for your family to kill someone? "

"It depends on who killed who." Xie Zichen replied subconsciously. Once he switched to something he was good at, his thinking changed quickly: "Generally, family members prohibit infighting, so family management is very strict and prohibits raising. The private soldiers' Anbu waited for the son and the queen, and the son took over these Anbu from his father."

"So, you don't have your own guards and private soldiers, right? What if your father's generation is involved? For example, Xie Jie's father shot you?"

"As a bastard," Xie Zichen took a sip of his wine, "Then it depends on whether my father is willing to make the shot, the owner of the house can't see it anymore."

Upon hearing this, Wei Lan smiled and said gently, "Don't worry, there will be me behind you in the future."

Xie Zichen: "..."

I don't want to take such words at all.

Seeing that Xie Zichen would be shy (?) silent when she heard her words similar to confession, Wei Lan didn't do too much, and then said: "Xie Jie has no private soldiers. Looking at him, it is estimated that please do not You don't have to worry too much about using your father to take action. However, this person has a lot of grievances against you. If he is capable, he will probably kill you before he can feel relieved."

"Isn't Shizi planning to help him now?" Xie Zichen glanced at him coolly, "It is not impossible to kill Zichen with Shizi's ability, right?"

"It's not difficult to kill the Fourth Young Master, but how can I be willing?"

I didn't control it for a while, and the molesting words flew out again. Wei Lan sighed: "If the son loses a hair, the pain in his heart will be like a thousand arrows."

Xie Zichen didn't speak, he raised his hand, pulled out a piece of hair in Wei Lan's strange gaze, and handed it to Wei Lan.

Wei Lan: "?"

——My future lord is really a very cute person! Always make such unexpected actions.

Xie Zichen looked at her seriously and said indifferently: "Does it hurt?"

Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment. After Xie Zichen threw her hair away, he said calmly: "If you can't do it, don't say it."

After speaking, he naturally returned to the original discussion: "Now anyway, you and Xie Jie are already allies, and now they have agreed to me, which party are you planning to be a spy?"

"I have discussed with Xie Jie, and I plan to let him think of a way to find an opportunity to bring you before me without knowing it, and then I will send someone to catch you, put you in prison, and become my imprisonment. ."

Xie Jie dare to think...

Xie Zichen praised Xie Jie for his stupidity. Wei Lan continued: "I have promised him, you will do what he says when the time comes, and when you get to my place, um... shall we kill him?"

Speaking of this, Wei Lan was a little careful, afraid that Xie Zichen would think she was too cruel. It seems that Shengjing does not have such a sturdy atmosphere today.

However, Xie Zichen did not change his face and nodded, "Yes."

No loss is the man I like—Wei Lan praised Xie Zichen again in her heart.

After talking about Xie Jie's affairs in detail, Xie Zichen had a clear heart and left with Wei Lan. Wei Lan stubbornly sent Xie Zichen back, and Xie Zichen said with a stiff face: "No need."

"How can I let a man...beautiful person return home alone?" Wei Lan smiled and said, "Brother Xie is polite."

Only then did Wei Lan almost speak out about the man, but Wei Lan remembered that as a man, she quickly changed to a beauty. Xie Zichen felt that he had already adapted to the various habits of breaking his sleeves. Sometimes he couldn't help but think, maybe in the eyes of the broken sleeves, he is actually a woman...

In fact, although Wei Lan didn't think so, it was the same.

Wei Lan escorted Xie Zichen home, taking care and taking care of her along the way.

"Xie brother, there is a small hole here, be careful."

"Passed."

"Thank you brother, there is a mouse ahead, don't be afraid."

"Oh."

"Brother Xie, you see that the moonlight is so good, you and I are walking under the moon, Lan is very happy!"

"Oh."

"Don't you ask me why?"

"Because..." Xie Zichen thought seriously and slowly said, "Are you a person who is easier to be happy?"

"No," Wei Lan denied his guess and said affectionately: "Because of you."

Xie Zichen: "..."

What if I really want to beat her?

In order to avoid Wei Lan's noise, Xie Zichen quickened his pace, and after a while, he walked most of the way. Wei Lan followed unhurriedly, seemingly calm and calm, but never left.

Xie Zichen turned into an alley. He wanted to finally get rid of Wei Lan, but he cut it with a steel knife in the face!

Xie Zichen bent back on the spot, Wei Lan appeared just right, kicked the person holding the knife to the chest, took Xie Zichen's hand, and ran away.

However, the two men in black fell in front of them and blocked their way. Wei Lan couldn't help but smile: "Since they are all friends of the Xie family, why are they so angry when they meet?"

The man in black glanced at each other, without hard words. Wei Lan folded her hands between her sleeves, watching the black-clothed man rushing towards the two of them, turning her head and saying to Xie Zichen: "Thank the fourth son, you stand farther away in a while, don't..."

Before finishing talking, Xie Zichen had already rushed out, flew one by one, and cut the steel knife with a hand knife.

A dozen assassins instantly surrounded him, Xie Zichen held a steel knife in his hand, his expression unchanged, and Crane's eyes were lifted, covering her sight. Blocking her strictly behind her, she said coldly: "I will break a hole for you in a while, and you will run away immediately, and don't look back."

Wei Lan: "..."

She seemed to have told him this sentence just now.

She sighed, feeling that Xie Zichen was stingy in this regard. But for beauty, stingy is also a kind of taste. Wei Lan stretched out her hand, raised her hand and grabbed a steel knife, and pierced the steel knife into her body with a backhand.

Xie Zichen also just killed an assassin, and blood splashed on his face, but his face was not frightened, calm and calm, as if it had become a habit to kill.

And Wei Lan still maintained a calm and gentle smile, looking at the man who seemed to kill the gods in the moonlight, with a funny taste: "I thought...this is the first time Xie Gongzi killed someone?"

Xie Zichen glanced at her indifferently. The steel knife in Wei Lan's hand was so fast that she was not half weak and killed another assassin while she was talking.

The assassins looked back at each other, one of them nodded and immediately began to retreat in an orderly manner. Wei Lan smiled, holding a knife to look at the black shadow running away under the moon, and gently said: "Since it's already here, why bother to leave like this?"

"Leave it all." She sighed. When the steel knife turned, the **** face of the man next to him was reflected. Although he didn't say anything, he seemed to have said everything.

The author has something to say:

Author: "Wang Xi students, ask when you find yourself in love with Wei Shizi when the heart has been entangled do what?"

Wang Xi: "Tangle? What tangle?"

Author: "Do not you think that he bent very shameful it?"

Wang Xi: "Hahahaha, no, I feel like I have caught up with the Shengjing trend..."

Author: "......"