The Trick to Teasing a Noble Family’s Son

After talking with Mrs. Wei, Wei Lan returned to Wei Xiong's house, and the doctor Zhang had already come to see him. I prescribed a prescription and drank it, and the fever subsided that night.

Wei Lan stayed until Wei Xiong's fever subsided before returning to her room. After the useful maid dyed ink and waited for her to wash, she was a bit dissatisfied: "Miss has a hard life this time, no matter where she is like a big son, she only knows to wear beautiful clothes, buy jewelry, and the maids in the yard every day. Play on the swings and embroider."

Ran Mo is a straight-tempered person, and Wei Lan rarely sees such an angry maid, and he does not hold her. After she put on her pajamas, she closed her eyes and said, "After all, he is a man. It doesn't matter if a man lives more delicately. Moreover, he is my brother. I can protect him so happy in one day. Day, don’t worry."

After listening to Wei Lan's words, Ran Mo sighed. She has become accustomed to her lady’s speaking in such a spiritual way. Sometimes she even feels that if she asks herself for too long with a man’s request, or pretends to be a man for too long, her lady has inverted the concept of gender.

Wei Lan sighed as he listened to dye ink, feeling a little weak in her heart.

Wei Lan was originally named Wei Lan. In her previous life, she was the eldest daughter of the Wei family, the first nobleman of the Liang Kingdom. She was smart and beautiful since she was a child. She was a model of noble daughters in the family. At the age of twenty-eight, she worshipped the prime minister and was the youngest prime minister in Liang. Unfortunately, he was out of luck and was bitten to death by a poisonous snake when he went out for an outing at the age of twenty-nine.

Wei Lan's feelings are not without sorrow. When she opened her eyes, she realized that she had become a seven-year-old girl. She was overjoyed. She felt that this was a pity from the heavens and made her show off.

But very soon, Wei Lan discovered something was wrong——

The world in her previous life is basically the same as the world in which she is now, except for one thing, the gender of this world and her world are reversed.

In her world, women are superior to men, but men are superior to women in this world.

The three obediences and four virtues were read by women, and the emperor was taken by men. The famous generals and officials in history were all men. She had to change the gender of the people in the entire history book to understand!

Jun Xinling is a man, Jun Longyang is a man, Gaozu Han is a man...

In the first year when Wei Lan became Wei Lan, after reading all the history books here, she tragically discovered that God made her a woman in this world, and it was by no means for her to show her ambitions!

However, she soon thought of a solution. After she settled down and observed it carefully, she found that her identity, the prostitute of the Changxinhou Mansion, had another way out. Because she has a twin brother who loves to pretend to be women; she has a grandmother who is weak in heart and makes mistakes; she has a father who is a big boss except for wars; she has a younger brother who knows nothing but troubles...

This family desperately needs her to replace her brother as a lintel, which gives her reason and possibility to pretend to be a man.

So soon, she made a series of plans.

Enrich yourself first, so that you can restore the abilities of your previous life, such as poetry and five arts, such as mastery...

Then forced the Wei family to recognize her as a boy and let her replace Wei Hua...

In addition to doing these things, she is still working hard to transform the people around her. She can't transform the world, but she hopes that the people around her, such as maids, can still be closer to people in her world.

She doesn't like women crying, nor does she like men shirtless, even if she has been here for seven years, every time she looks at this scene, a kind of anger flows in her heart.

What kind of system can be achieved, such a thing, what kind of system!

Rao knows that this is not her world anymore, but she clearly realizes that if one day she sees these things and won't be angry, then her world will be completely gone.

She is like an eagle with its wings broken, assimilated with this world, becoming a meek and cowardly woman in this world, and then forgetting the feeling of flying.

She can't tolerate this happening.

Lying on the bed, Wei Lan suddenly felt a little stunned. A sense of loneliness that had never been felt before came to her heart, and she thought about what Mrs. Wei said. Mrs. Wei urged her to marry. This is indeed ridiculous, but it is indeed a very real problem to find a man who will spend her life with her.

Although the eldest daughter has no husband, but in this world where all men have problems, where can she find a man who fits her mind?

Although her brother's personality is good and delicate, as a relative, she also thinks it's nothing. But as the lord she wants to marry, she hopes that the other party is someone who can take care of her backyard and support the lintel together.

It’s better to be more beautiful, and from a good background, you must be from a family, even if it doesn’t matter if you are a bastard, it’s just going to be...

The most important thing is to have a good family.

She is still very serious about cleanliness in such matters. After all, she is the eldest daughter of the century-old aristocratic Wei family. The innocence of a man is related to her face, and this must not be regressed.

Thinking this way, Wei Lan sank into her dream. On the second day, Ranmo took all the portraits of Sheng Jing and the princes of the great families of her age from the Anbu she had raised.

Hundreds of portraits were piled up in the room, and the ink stained a little strangely: "What is the lady going to do?"

"Since I can't find a ready-made son," Wei Lan scrolled through the picture scroll, and said seriously the plan she had thought of last night: "I will raise one. Now they are all in their teens, and some of them are time..."

"Miss is saying something strange again..." Ran Mo frowned, Wei Lan ignored her, and after turning over the picture for a while, Wei Zhong's voice came from outside, "My son, the Xie family sent someone to come here to make amends. ."

Wei Lan nodded, and after the scroll was collected, she took the person to the front hall. Just walking through the corridor, she saw a person in her eyes.

This fashion is still in the late spring, with a chill in the air, and the visitors wore a black suit, with a crane cloak on their shoulders, and long waist-length hair with a golden crown, standing quietly in the middle of the lobby.

He looks about the same height as her, but the skeleton is obviously much larger. From Wei Lan’s perspective, there is just a burning peach blossom covering the line of sight. The half-concealed figure seems to be in a landscape ink painting. Already extraordinary.

When Wei Lan thought, he couldn't help but think to himself that this young man must be a beauty when he turned around. So he stood on the promenade, tidyed up his clothes, fixed his hair crown, turned his head and asked dyeing ink: "Is dyeing ink, what is rude to me?"

"Very good," Ranmo knew, and her lady had committed the problem that she was about to be particular about when she saw the handsome boy. She rolled her eyes and said: "The son of the world has always had a great appearance, and there will be no rudeness. Go ahead, it’s not good to let Master Xie wait for a long time."

"That's it," Wei Lan raised her lips and walked towards the lobby, saying loudly, "Master Xie has been waiting for a long time."

Xie Zichen moved his eyelids and turned around, and he saw the young man in jade-colored wide sleeves approaching.

He looks really good-looking, as in the legend.

After setting Wei Lan as an ally yesterday, he deliberately checked her information and was surprised to find that the person in front of him received the most praise not because of his talent but his appearance.

Perhaps because of her youth, her lines are smooth and gentle, not as sharp as ordinary men, and she is indistinctly beautiful. However, he was calm and fluent in his manners, not at all like the son of a military commander like the Hou Mansion, but more like the son of a family like Wang Xie, who was cultivated by a century-old master.

The peach blossoms fell just right, matching her beautiful face, with a simple posture in the simplicity, really solemn like the pine wind, and swaying like a spring moon willow.

While Xie Zichen was looking at Wei Lan, Wei Lan's heart also looked at Xie Zichen calmly.

She seldom looks at a man with such a serious attitude, for no reason, but because the man in front of him is so beautiful.

As a child of a family, she once had power in her hands. The beauty in her world is like a crucian carp in the river. She likes beauties and their pleasing looks, but she also maintains a gentleman's demeanor, never indulged in it, maybe she The beauty is too great, I don't feel amazing.

However, the man in front of him was beautiful beyond all her cognition. White skin, thin body, eyebrows like a pen, and eyes like lacquer. He looked only fourteen or five years old, but he carried a rare calmness of a young man... it could even be said that he was dead.

His facial features and lines are all perfect, if only these are just the words "brilliant", what makes people really amazing is his eyes.

Looks like a deep well in a cold pool, indifferent and steady eyes.

It was from those eyes that the young man in front of him seemed to be accumulating a silent power from the inside out, and people couldn't help but bow their heads in silence.

This is a bit interesting.

Wei Lan stepped forward to see the ceremony and wondered in her heart that she was a person who had lived for two lives and once sat in a high position, but she would be deterred by the aura of a young man, making her feel as if she had returned to the turbulent court in an instant. It was her opponents who stalked people. Moreover, this teenager's rank is obviously much higher than those of the defeated opponents.

Wei Lan smiled and greeted Xie Zichen to sit down, separated from him by a small table, let Dianmo serve tea: "Master Xie is here for the sake of the younger brother and Master Xie Bing, right?"

"The elders in the family were very angry when they heard that the cousin had committed this incident. They have flogged the cousin five lashes in accordance with the family rules, and have been banned for half a year." Xie Zichen said, his voice is also extremely pleasant, like a cold spring rock, Qinglang with a slight coldness. It makes people feel sane and clear.

Wei Lan liked this feeling of clarity. She secretly looked at Xie Zichen's handsome face and nodded: "Your mansion is too polite. The youngest son is playing around, where is such a heavy punishment?"

Xie Zichen drank tea with a calm expression. He didn't say anything on the face, but couldn't help but secretly slander: "The one who was beaten also sent medicine to the door. Isn't it just to remind the Xie family to behave?"

Wei Lan watched the beauty drinking tea, relaxed and happy, and nodded secretly in her heart: "Xie's family knows and knows things. It's a great mountain."

After a weird silence, Wei Lan had a thought in her heart. In the morning, she was thinking about cultivating a lord. This Xie Zichen in front of him seemed to be a good person?

Born in the Xie family for a century, he is easy to handle as a concubine, and has a calm personality and a town house. The most important thing is——

Beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful!

As long as you grow well, you can teach everything else.

Thinking of this, Wei Lan smiled slightly, her eyes full of light. Xie Zichen, who was drinking tea, raised his head as if he had some sentiment, and looked at the tender and happy eyes of the person in front of him, and his heart suddenly grew hairy.

He frowned, and was about to speak, he listened to the humanity in front of him: "I wonder if Mr. Xie can have lunch? If it is convenient, why not go to Linglong Pavilion for a few drinks with Wei Lan?"

Xie Zichen didn't speak. He looked at the bright eyes and gentle and elegant attitude of the people in front of him. He always felt that there was something that seemed beyond his imagination.

However, for the imminent matter, Xie Zichen decided to ignore all the minor details, nodded, put down the tea bowl, and said calmly: "Wei Shizi is so elegant, but Zichen is disrespectful."