The Trick to Teasing a Noble Family’s Son

"Princess, get in the carriage." Wei Lan did not entangle her much, and respectfully made a "please" gesture. The princess stood still, holding her head high and said: "I won't go, unless you call the guard to come back and apologize to me. You don't know the name, someone knows it!"

"Really not going?" Wei Lan smiled and looked at Rong Ji. Rong Ji didn't know why, she felt a bit chilly in her heart, but she still turned her gaze and raised her face and said: "No, you call that person come."

Wei Lan had no patience, and pulled Rong Ji directly to the car. She was so strong that Rong Ji struggled and screamed, but Wei Lan didn't move her face, dragged her to the carriage, and threw her in. Then when Rong Ji was about to get up again, he pressed her to the ground and said coldly: "If you dare to come out, I will beat you princess in front of everyone, believe it or not?"

"Wei Lan, dare you!" Rong Ji opened her eyes wide and struggled desperately. However, Wei Lan is different from Xie Zichen. Xie Zichen may still keep her hands, but she has never treated women as mercilessly as the autumn wind sweeps fallen leaves.

Rong Ji mounted on the carriage wall and made a "boom" sound, Wei Lan put down the curtain, but turned to the side of Rong Hua's carriage, and respectfully said: "His Royal Highness, can you enter the city?"

Wei Lan is very clear about Di Jie's situation. Rong Ji is the queen's only princess, with four elder brothers on it. The second prince happened to be not her brother. It is said that the second prince was born by a maidservant. It is said that the maidservant was from Da Chu. After fighting with Da Chu for these years, the prince has not been favored in the palace. For many years, he has been unknown and humiliated. Frail and sickly, but later killed several princes in one sentence and controlled Di Jie's situation. It can be said that Dijie meant to form an alliance this time, and the prince’s thoughts were the main reason. Otherwise, with Dijie’s temperament, let alone lose once, even if he destroys his whole family, he may not come to form an alliance. .

It is not difficult to see from the news that Rong Hua is an extremely calm person. He just made such a big disturbance, but Di Jie did not come forward to stop him. I was afraid that it was the prince’s intention. .

After Wei Lan made her voice, there was a melodious male voice like a plucked string, and said with some smile: "Come into the city, Rong Ji is stubborn, this king apologizes to Wei Xiang."

There is no rough style of Di Jie at all, but like a person from Jiangnan, exquisite and elegant.

Wei Lan has always been more gracious to men of manners, and immediately went forward, turned on her horse, and personally led the way.

All the way to the residence specially prepared for Di Jie, the convoy stopped, and Wei Lan arrived in front of the carriage and said respectfully: "Your Highness, dismount."

There was a coughing sound from the young man in the car, Wei Lan frowned, and said uneasy: "Your Highness?"

"No...cough...nothing..."

The young man coughed hurriedly in the car, but Wei Lan did not go over, waiting respectfully on the side. After waiting for a while, the person inside finally rolled the curtain. The one who came out first was a little servant who was actually dressed in Da Chu's costume. After he rolled up the curtain, a young man in white robed his head from inside. He was wearing Da Chu's clothes, a white robe with a white curling cloud pattern, and a white fox cloak outside. His pale face matched the color of snow, and his handsome eyebrows were all sickly. He didn't have the roughness of Di Jie, his eyebrows carried the delicacy of Jiangnan Water Village, his hair draped behind his back, white clothes and black hair, he looked like a person with pen and ink, extremely elegant.

Wei Lan never thought that the prince was such a handsome figure, and couldn't help being stunned. When he was about to step off the horse on the short pier, Wei Lan reached out and was ready to help the prince to dismount. The prince didn’t seem to have thought that Wei Lan was such a person. After a moment of stunned, he put his cold hand on the back of Wei Lan’s hand, then dismounted his horse, and said with a smile: "I’ve heard about Wei Xiang’s fame, and never missed Wei Xiang. He turned out to be such a gentle person."

"Long heard that Your Highness is resourceful and resourceful. When I saw it today, I really deserved it."

Wei Lan took her hand and took a step back, keeping her distance. The other party smiled nonchalantly, took the heater from the young man's hands, and walked toward the yard. Wei Lan entertained them and rested, and then returned to the Hou Mansion.

When I went back, Xie Zichen was already sitting in the room looking at the papers. Seeing her come in, he looked up and said, "That princess didn't bother you anymore, right?"

"Of course, I won't find my trouble." Wei Lan smiled, and handed over her coat to dye ink: "But your trouble, I'm afraid it will not be less."

"She does it first, is it reasonable?" Xie Zichen sneered: "I have never seen such a rude princess. Is she afraid that her brother is spoiled by her brother?"

"If she is still favored, she won't be here today." Wei Lan changed her clothes and walked to Xie Zichen's side, sat side by side with him, looked at Zhezi and said, "Do you want me to help?"

"No need," Xie Zichen felt happy when he heard that Wei Lan had this heart. After thinking about it, he said, "Will you help me grind it?"

"Red sleeves add fragrance, Master Xie has a good time for leisure," Wei Lan sighed helplessly: "In the next year, I used to write and paint eyebrows for others, but now they are reduced to grinding for the son. It is really a feng shui rotation, and the times are not good."

"Why," Xie Zichen couldn't help laughing: "It's just grinding, are you still wronged? If you think about it, I will polish it for you every day."

"Oh?" Wei Lan turned her head, put her face in front of Xie Zichen, raised his chin with her hand, and said with a smile: "It's not necessary to grind, how about my eyebrows for Zichen?"

Xie Zichen heard this proposal and hurriedly refused: "No need."

Without even thinking about it, the eyebrows of men in Wei Lan's time were definitely not good eyebrows.

Wei Lan tweeted and said with some regret: "The joy of the boudoir, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have in this life."

"You can have a change of fun." Xie Zichen's face was serious, and Wei Lan was a little puzzled: "What?"

Xie Zichen smiled, and pulled Wei Lan into his arms, encircling her. The smile on her mouth was almost humanized, and it was attached to Wei Lan's ears, and he whispered: " its me."

"Indecent," Wei Lan shook her head: "Master Xie, you are so indecent."

"If you can become the guest of Wei Xiangye, Zichen will be able to afford everything." Xie Zichen's voice spit in her ears, making her feel a little itchy, she couldn't help but move, and then said: "Zichen, these words The woman said."

"Then you say it." Xie Zichen said with a sense of complacency.

Wei Lan: "..."

"Look," Xie Zichen felt helpless: "Don't you tell me, don't I just do it for you?"

Xie Zichen switched hands from her waist, let her turn her back to him, hug her in his arms, her back against his chest, his chin on her neck and shoulders, he could feel him when he spoke. The vibration caused by the sound, the feeling of heartbeat in the chest.

"If you don't want to confess, then I will do it for you; if you don't want to chase, then I will do it for you; if you don't want to be the one who regresses, then I will do it for you." Xie Zichen held her and took the book to see. Gentlely said: "In this relationship, I can do all the things you don't want. Alan, as long as you like me, everything can be done by me."

Wei Lan didn't speak, and she didn't know what was going on. She suddenly discovered that even though she had experienced so many people and talked about such amorous love, she was not as thorough and brave as Xie Zichen, who seemed to have never experienced a complete relationship. .

She always thinks and thinks again, always afraid and afraid.

"Zichen," she couldn't help sighing: "Sometimes, I really get scared. For such a long time, when love fades, we start to face each other's shortcomings. You start to hate me, and I start to belittle you. Now that what you have is good, will it be the sword in my heart then?"

"It's right, I always think it makes perfect sense," Wei Lan leaned on Xie Zichen, a little at a loss: "So sometimes, I don't know if it's right to be with you."

"Alan," Xie Zichen's voice was gentle: "So you don't want to take this step forward, I'll do it for you."

As he said, he lowered his head and gently kissed her on the cheek. Wei Lan turned her face in his arms and couldn't help being stunned when she saw the man's handsome and gentle face. Xie Zichen rarely saw Wei Lan like this, as if he had put down all his defenses and all his shrewdness, showing such a dazed appearance.

He couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him, then smiled and asked, "Master, can you kiss me again?"

Wei Lan smiled, thinking that this person is really presumptuous. She pushed him to the ground, pressed him on top, and pulled his clothes directly with her hands, and said with a smile: "If you don't do anything well, you'll know to tease me, Master Xie, do you think I have a good concentration? ?"

Seeing that Wei Lan was coming for real, Xie Zichen finally panicked. He pressed Wei Lan's hand and said anxiously: "Wait, what are you going to do!"

"What am I going to do?" Wei Lan raised her eyebrows: "Be you."

"No way, no way," Xie Zichen shook his head quickly: "We still have to wait for marriage."

Wei Lan: "..."

As if it was a basin of cold water splashing down, Wei Lan instantly became sober, coughed, got up, dressed Xie Zichen, waved her hand and said: "Then look at Zhezi, I'm going to rest."

"Alan," Xie Zichen sighed, "When are we getting married?"

Wei Lan paused, thought about it, and finally said, "It's time to get married."

When can we get married?

Probably, I know that in this life, this person will not leave me.

Wei Lan lay down on the bed, thinking quietly.

Wei Lan took a nap, and when it was nightfall, she was woken up by Xie Zichen. The palace held a palace banquet for Rong Hua and Rong Ji, and they naturally wanted to attend. When Wei Lan got up, she was still a little confused. Xie Zichen dressed her for her, wiped her face with a hot kerchief, and then pulled her to the mirror to tie her hair herself.

She squinted her eyes to let him wait, and after she put on the tiara, he lowered her head and asked, "Want to sleep again?"

"Huh?" Wei Lan's voice was all about the joy of comfort. She felt that Xie Zichen was simply the best attendant she had ever used, and no one would serve others with him. Comfortable, she seemed to be able to sleep again.

Xie Zichen likes the softened Wei Lan, like a cat that has been combed smoothly. She put her paws away and squinted.

He couldn't help saying: "I'll take you out, and I can sleep on the carriage for a while."

"No!" At the thought of Xie Zichen carrying her in and out, Wei Lan immediately opened her eyes and said decisively: "Let's go."

As she said, she stood up, picked up the small fan at hand, and returned to her usual calm and romantic appearance, and said to Xie Zichen: "Let's go."

Xie Zichen didn't move. Wei Lan turned her head, a little puzzled, and then saw Xie Zichen's face stretched out his hand towards her.

"Huh?" Wei Lan looked at the hand, not understanding what Xie Zichen meant. Seeing that she hadn't reacted, Xie Zichen simply walked forward, held her hand directly, and responded, "Yes."

Wei Lan: "..."

The two dragged them into the palace. When they arrived in the palace, many people were already sitting there, one after another people entered, greeted Wei Lan and Xie Zichen. Xie Zichen stood behind Wei Lan, like a bodyguard, automatically exuding an aura that no one should come close to. Whoever approached Wei Lan, he swept over with a cold glance, and the official retreated automatically. Even if he is not sensible, he can feel that Xie Zichen silently exudes that kind of warning message that he feels chilling.

When the two walked into the hall, Wei Lan saw Wang Xi, who had not been seen for many days, at first glance. He has lost a lot of weight, and besides, there is no other embarrassment. As usual, wearing jade-colored garb and holding a folding fan, talking to everyone in twos and threes. Wei Lan looked at Wang Xi and couldn't help but was stunned. Xie Zichen glanced at the opponent, and then said: "If you don't worry, go and see."

Wei Lan nodded, and Xie Zichen avoided automatically and went to talk to others. He is now regarded as Wang Xi's mortal enemy, but he used to be boring.

Coming to Wang Xi, Wei Lan didn't know how to speak for a while. Wang Xi talked to others and turned around. After seeing Wei Lan, after a daze, he quickly adjusted her expression and said with a smile: "It's A Lan. I haven't seen you for a long time. "

"I am very good," Wei Lan looked worried: "It's you, Axi..."

"I'm fine," Wang Xi waved his hand indifferently: "Alan, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Really?" Wei Lan didn't believe it, and Wang Xiqing's thin face showed a smile: "It's already over, the deceased is coming, so naturally don't have to worry about it. If he is alive, I will try my best to save him. Since he can't come back, then neither Nostalgia."

As he said, Wang Xi picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Come on, I haven't seen you for a few days, a glass of water and wine, as a greeting."

"Okay," Wei Lan smiled and toasted, and said sincerely: "I wish you all the dust, from then on, there will be no worries."

"Thank you," Wang Xi's wine glass touched Wei Lan, and said sincerely: "A Lan, for so many years, the relationship between you and me has never changed."

Wei Lan smiled silently, and Wang Xi shook her head and said, "Don't say anything, Xie Zichen said that many of them were right that day. I can't protect Ache. After all, I am incompetent. If I can be like you, like him, Ache will definitely This is not the end. As Wang's aunt, I always have to take responsibility. In the future, I must get rid of Alan Duoduo's care."

"It's easy to say." Wei Lan nodded and said: "If you can use it, you should come to me."

Hearing this, Wang Xi was very grateful, and couldn't help raising her hand, patted Wei Lan on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Good brother!"

After speaking, he felt a cold gaze peeking from the crowd. Wang Xi turned around and found that Xie Zichen was watching them quietly.

However, this time Wang Xi didn't stop as before. He was imaginary around Wei Lan's shoulders, covering Xie Zichen's sight with his figure, and said: "Come on, A Lan, I will introduce some brothers to you."

His hand did not touch Wei Lan. From Wei Lan's perspective, he seemed to just turn around and put his hand behind her to push her, which was nothing. However, Xie Zichen saw him put his hand on Wei Lan, almost holding Wei Lan in his arms.

He was holding a wine glass with a cold expression, and an assistant next to him asked with some confusion: "My lord, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing," Xie Zichen retracted his gaze, put down the wine glass, and said calmly: "Someone has eaten leopard gall, I will sober him up."

Staff: "?"

Before reacting, I saw Xie Zichen walking directly towards Wang Xi and Wei Lan. Wang Xi was still pushing Wei Lan forward. Xie Zichen caught up with them and pushed Wang Xi away. Wang Xi staggered after being pushed, and then looked up blankly and said, "Master Xie, what are you doing?"

"Hands slippery." Xie Zichen's face was flat, and he took Wei Lan's wrist, then pulled her to the side and said: "I have something to tell you."

Wei Lan made an apologetic gesture at Wang Xi, and was pulled aside by Xie Zichen, and asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

"No," Xie Zichen took her to sit next to him, and picked her up with vegetables: "You didn't eat dinner, eat more."

Wei Lan: "..."

Xie Zichen was holding vegetables to Wei Lan. Wei Lan sighed and said helplessly: "Zichen, you should be jealous when you are jealous. Why hide it."

"Have I covered it up?" Xie Zichen raised his head and frowned, "When will I be jealous of you and still need to cover up the illusion?"

"Okay, okay," Wei Lan was helpless. He picked up the chopsticks and ate some side dishes. Xie Zichen relaxed his eyes, and then gently said: "Eat more for a while, don't go for a drink with Wang Xi. He is now in his mind. Not right."

"Yeah." Although Wei Lan remained neutral on this point, it is always right to be careful in everything. Xie Zichen said that besides his being careful, there must be some reason for him.

Xie Zichen put Wei Lan in captivity directly on the table, but no one bothered them anymore. It didn't take long before Rong Hua and Rong Ji arrived. After the two of them arrived, Wei Lan went to greet him. As soon as Rong Hua entered the door, he saw Wei Lan welcoming him and said gently: "Your Highness."

"Wei Xiang." Rong Hua smiled, holding the heater in his hand, still looking sick, but his eyes were extremely sincere and joyful.

Xie Zichen stood behind Wei Lan, nodded and said, "Your Highness."

"This is..." Rong Hua was a little curious. Wei Lan was about to introduce, and when she heard the girl behind Rong Hua yell: "It's you brave guard! How dare you show up!"

Rong Ji shouted so, everyone was cold, Ruan Kangcheng stood aside, a little curious: "This girl, you say him," he pointed at Xie Zichen, and said in an incredible way: "Is it the guard?"

"Isn't it?" Rong Ji frowned, pointed at Wei Lan and said: "This is what she told me!"

"The princess must have remembered it wrong," Wei Lan said immediately, explaining: "I never said that he was a guard."

"Then who is he?!" Rong Ji was stunned, and then said: "No matter who he is, if he hits me, you have to make compensation!"

"The princess who committed the murder first, isn't it?"

Xie Zichen said in a cold voice: "Assault my Da Chu court order officer in the street, even if you are Princess Di Jie, you cannot escape the blame!"

"You are bold!" Rong Ji shouted angrily, "Is there a place for you to speak here!"

"Rong Ji," Rong Hua said faintly, Rong Ji froze slightly, and then she shrank her head like a scared little animal, and suddenly lost her arrogance, and said, "The emperor... brother ."

"Retreat." Rong Hua's voice was flat, but he brought an irresistible cold. Rong Ji didn't even struggle, and immediately retreated. At this time, Rong Hua smiled and looked at Xie Zichen with a brick: "Sister Wang is arrogant and makes adults laugh, dare to ask the adults what is your name?"

"thank."

Xie Zichen said indifferently, bowed a salute, and said respectfully: "Shang Shuling Xie Zichen, I have seen your Highness."

"It turned out to be Lord Shang Shuling!" Rong Hua made a look of sudden realization, and then hurriedly said: "She Mei is so rude, I hope you can forgive me."

"It's okay." Xie Zichen raised his hand: "His Royal Highness can be more disciplined."

"Master Xie is very right."

As he said, Rong Hua beckoned to call Rong Ji out, and said coldly: "Apologize to Master Xie."

Rong Ji hesitated to come to Xie Zichen, with a reluctant face and red eyes, as if she had suffered a great grievance. Seeing Rong Ji's appearance, Rong Hua smiled softly: "Five Wang Sister, don't you even listen to what your brother said?"

Hearing this, Rong Ji trembled, as if she was about to cry at any time. She bit her lower lip, opened her mouth, and said with difficulty: "Thank you Sir..."

"That's it." Xie Zichen didn't want to watch her stand in front of her so wronged, looking upset.

Probably because she was used to a free and decisive woman like Wei Lan and Lin Xia, when she suddenly saw such a beloved girl, Xie Zichen couldn't even feel sorry for it. He just felt annoying to look at it more. This Rong Hua is obviously a snake-like person. Rong Ji is so afraid of him. He is afraid that it will not be easy to live in the palace. Such a person is always reluctant to deal with. Although he Xie Zichen is also despicable, he has principles and bottom lines. People, not so much as despicable, are better to say that they are born killers, with extremely strong destructiveness and offensiveness, under the frail disguise, wanton slaughter, brutality is shocking.

He doesn't like Rong Ji, but he doesn't like Rong Hua even more. Talking to these two siblings, he feels that his life is lost if he says more. So Xie Zichen said: "His Royal Highness Rong Ji is a princess after all, so it's good to know her mistakes, there is no reason to apologize to the courtiers. Thanks to His Royal Highness Rong Hua."

Hearing this, Rong Ji trembled slightly, her eyes dropped, and tears fell.

No one has spoken to her for a long time. From the most beloved princess in the palace, she became the princess who wanted to come to another country to be a princess. She can only rely on her teeth and claws to maintain her pride. It has been a long time since she cared about her face and her pride.

She squeezed her fists in secret, lowered her eyes and gritted her teeth, trying not to look at the crowd, not wanting to find any appearance of her crying. Xie Zichen frowned when she noticed that she was crying. After talking to Rong Hua, the group walked inside. When I turned around, I saw the little girl standing there alone, saying nothing. Wei Lan followed Xie Zichen's gaze and sighed, and said with Xie Tong next to her: "Go and give her a veil, what a princess is like crying in the hall."

Xie Tong responded, gave Rong Ji a veil, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, wipe your tears."

Rong Ji was stunned, took the handkerchief from the young man, and then saw that young man ran back to Xie Zichen to wait.

The man never looked back, bowing his head and talking to the young man next to him. She noticed that he was so cold to everyone, only the young man, as if it was the spring sun that melted his ice, softened his eyebrows, and his cold face was full of tenderness. He raised his eyes and lowered his head, as if to whisper love.

Rong Ji held the handkerchief and felt her heart throbbing for no reason.

Throughout the banquet, Rong Ji couldn't help but pay attention to that person.

That person has been sitting next to Wei Lan, right across from them. He was very careful to stop her from drinking, and was very considerate to give her food, as if the people around him were not his colleagues and friends, but... lovers.

She couldn't help frowning. Next to him, Rong Hua noticed that she had been looking at Xie Zichen, turned her head, and said gently: "Five Wangmei has taken a fancy to Master Xie?"

Rong Ji quickly retracted her gaze. She knew her mission. She was here to marry the emperor of Chu, for the eternal glory of Di Jie.

Although she resented her imperial brother, she, like all Di Jie people, had no doubt that Rong Hua would take Di Jie to the prosperous age and become the most powerful country. So she muffled: "No, I don't."

"Um... it doesn't matter," Rong Hua smiled, Rong Ji looked up a little blankly, Rong Hua showed a vicious smile, and said gently: "Anyway, whether you like it or not, you won't marry him. You fell in love with it. So what? Right?"

Rong Ji did not speak, she bit her lower lip tightly. Rong Hua set his gaze on the opposite two, his eyes full of playfulness.

"But... very interesting, these two adults..." Rong Hua held the heater and set his eyes on Wei Lan. His eyes were full of affection, as if he fell in love with Wei Lan at first sight, and was deeply involved. Xie Zichen was sensitive to this not a kind look, and looked over coldly, met Rong Hua's eyes, and Rong Hua smiled at Xie Zichen. He smiled, raised his cup, but said to Rong Ji: "Like a pair of lovers, right?"

Rong Ji was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at the two. Rong Hua has always been a person who can judge the emotions of others accurately. He has such a special ability that he can often tell exactly what your current state is with just a glance. This is a very clever person, and the two young people on the opposite side, even if they are shocking to the world, they are not without...

but……

Rong Ji could not imagine.

They are all men.

Why would there be a man who likes a man?

Brother Wang made a mistake in his judgment this time, right?

However, Rong Hua looked at the opposite side quietly, with smiles in his eyes, as if he was thinking of something extremely pleasing to him.

This night banquet lasted a long time, and the envoys of various countries beat each other haha. At the end of the banquet, after closing the door, it became a little messy, some small country envoys directly pulled the dancing girl down.

The late palace banquet has always been unbearable, and everyone is not surprised. Xie Zichen didn't think there was anything before, but as soon as things happened today, his face was not so good, so he pulled Wei Lan and withdrew.

Wei Lan was also a little dizzy. Even if Xie Zichen had the intention to stop drinking for her, Wei Lan was not willing to let men stop drinking. She had many friends and was a receptionist. Envoys from various countries and friends took turns to respect her. She has a good drinker, and most people have already poured it.

Xie Zichen helped her out, and she was still holding herself calmly in the hall. When she got out of the hall, the original shape was revealed, and the whole person was leaning on Xie Zichen. Xie Zichen couldn't help being a little funny: "I told you to drink so much."

"I am a woman after all," Wei Lan said drunkly: "Women's communication is like this, you don't understand Zichen."

"It's because I don't understand." Xie Zichen dragged her out. If it weren't for this is a palace, he would have hugged the person and left, walking along with her: "You are the most feminine. Don't go to other places. Where to go, go home."

"No," Wei Lan sighed, "Axi asked me to fight for a drink, and I must beat him tonight."

"You have won," Xie Zichen coaxed her: "Hurry home."

"Zichen..."

"Master Xie!" A female voice came from behind. Xie Zichen stopped. When the two turned their heads together, they saw Rong Ji standing on the promenade. Rong Ji held a handkerchief and looked at the two who turned around. A little nervous.

She ran out secretly after summoning her courage, and wanted to say another word with this person.

"Thank you." Rong Ji blushed and said seriously: "Master Xie, I was reckless before."

"Yeah." Xie Zichen was too lazy to pester her, and planned to leave when he answered. Rong Ji hurriedly stopped him: "Thank your lord!"

Xie Zichen stopped and frowned, "What's the matter with your Royal Highness?"

"you you……"

Rong Ji didn't know what to say, so she faltered for a long time, when Wei Lan suddenly laughed. Rong Ji looked confused and saw Wei Lan leaning on Xie Zichen's side, holding a folding fan, raised her eyebrows and said, "As far as your level of accosting, are you embarrassed to talk to my people?"

Rong Ji was stunned, but did not react to what Wei Lan was talking about. Wei Lan raised her arm around Xie Zichen's waist and said with Rong Ji: "Little girl, this man has a master, you can go back."

This time when Xie Zichen was changed, he was stunned. He thought that Wei Lan would not care. Who would have thought that Wei Lan would say something, it was so straightforward. There was endless joy in his heart, and he finally felt that this feeling was not alone.

She will also care, be jealous, and unhappy.

Even if the way is a bit special.

After declaring sovereignty, Wei Lan embraced Xie Zichen and turned around, twisting and walking out. Xie Zichen looked at the person next to him, with tenderness and liking in his heart. He suddenly didn't want to care about others. Why is he afraid of Wei Lan being able to tell others that he is her person?

So he decisively bent over and hugged Wei Lan directly.

Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, and then dissatisfied: "Let me down and let people see me being hugged by a woman, what does this look like!"

"Go faster like this," Xie Zichen explained with a serious face: "You don't want me to be too troublesome, do you?"

Wei Lan drank too much and was still a little confused. Hearing that Xie Zichen was about to be troublesome, she obediently replied, and buried her face in Xie Zichen's chest, like a cat.

"Xie Zichen," she uttered a headless voice, Xie Zichen responded, and listened to her: "So I usually hold a man, do you all feel this way?"

Xie Zichen: "..."

Suddenly I was unhappy.

He carried Wei Lan to the carriage, let Wei Lan lie down, rested her head on her thigh, and went back to the house.

Wei Lan was very obedient after drinking, she quietly lay on his lap, and she followed her hair with her fingers, feeling that time is so gentle and years are so joyful.

"Xie Zichen." She called him by first name and last name, and Xie Zichen responded: "Yeah."

"Xie Zichen." She called again, and Xie Zichen responded patiently.

She yelled again and again, and he yelled, showing no signs of unhappiness. After a long time, Wei Lan raised her head and stared at his bright and gentle eyes, and said in a daze, "Are you always there?"

"Yes." Xie Zichen thought Wei Lan was so cute at the moment. He bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek, and said, "I have been there."

"Great," Wei Lan raised her hand, held his hand, and closed her eyes: "Sometimes I wonder if you will suddenly be gone."

"Like my mother, my father, my brothers and sisters, the people I have chased, the people I have chased, my monarch, my career, my life."

"Suddenly it disappeared one day and there was no trace. Sometimes I would wonder if it was my Nanke Yimeng in my previous life. I couldn't find any traces of existence in that world."

"I am willing to think that these are not important, I don't care, I am free and easy enough."

"But Zichen, I found that the so-called feeling is a process of becoming secular. People who are free and easy and romantic, once they have feelings, they will inevitably be tacky that even oneself can't get past them. I used to think such tackiness was so disgusting. But now I am a little worried, I can't have this tackiness."

"Xie Zichen," she buried her face in his palm, and said dullly: "As a woman, I can't give you a normal life, I'm sorry."

You can't give him a grand wedding, give him status, give him an upright, and be called Weizhujun like in your own world.

Nor is it like a woman in this world, giving him a stable family, giving him an upright marriage, giving him children, and making his children and grandchildren full.

She chose a unique and difficult road, but just because she liked him, he stepped on this road without hesitation.

"Sorry."

She sighed softly.

When seeing Rong Ji, she was aware of Rong Ji's attempt to Xie Zichen, she had never felt it so clearly. It turned out that Xie Zichen made such a sacrifice.

There are also normal girls who like him, and he can easily marry a wife and have children.

Xie Zichen understood what she was saying sorry for, and knew better why she thought that way. He knew the feeling of jealousy and the thinking brought by it. She finally learned to be jealous, which made him very happy.

He treated her hair to the back of the ear, and said gently, "I don't feel tired, Alan."

"You are so much better than them. I am very lucky to be with you."

Wei Lan didn't speak, she reached out and hugged his waist tightly.

The carriage went up and down, Xie Zichen never had a moment, so sure, this man liked him.

He hugged her out of the carriage and asked the maid to prepare water. He dried her body dry, then took a shower and lay down beside her. She hugged him in the dark night, flexing her tongue between his lips and teeth. The fragrance of wine in her mouth makes people intoxicated.

It seemed that they hadn't been so gentle in a long time. She rolled over and pressed on him, unbuttoned his clothes, and kissed him little by little.

The moonlight that night was very good, and the youth under the moonlight had a gentle expression, watching her quietly, his robes were opened, and his fair skin was shining under the moonlight, as if it were jade. Wei Lan swallowed and closed her eyes.

She bowed her head and kissed him, and the man spoiled and indulged, letting her do anything. He put his hand in her hair, his voice was low, and he gasped slightly: "Alan, do you like me?"

Wei Lan didn't respond. He controlled himself, somewhat unbearable, holding her hair in his hand, feeling almost exploding in his mind.

"Alan...Alan..." He wanted this person to respond so eagerly, "Do you like me?"

"dislike."

Wei Lan finally made a sound, stopped her movements, and hugged this person in her arms.

She was lying on him, her hair scattered around, listening to his heartbeat, one after another.

Xie Zichen couldn't help being a little bit disappointed. He closed his eyes. He always knew that this person would never lie. She was so frank, she wouldn't lie to you, she wouldn't force you, but sometimes frankness would be a good idea. The sharp blade makes it difficult for you to even deceive yourself.

"It's okay," he said sourly, "I like you, that's enough."

Wei Lan laughed lowly, and she tightened her hand.

"I don't like you, I love you."

Xie Zichen was taken aback for a moment, and then the man kissed his lips.

"Fool," Wei Lan said softly, "The woman should talk about love first, Zichen, you are really a fool who has never been hurt by anyone."

Xie Zichen: "..."

Suddenly missed