The Trick to Teasing a Noble Family’s Son

"What do you mean?" Wei Lan felt a little interesting: "I and you, where are the prince and the third highness?"

"The three princes are violent, and the prince is incompetent. As their courtiers, once they assist them to ascend to the throne, it is not the fate of a sly rabbit. I want to form an alliance with you, but not let you rely on the prince. On the contrary, I hope to maintain this with you. A relationship of checks and balances. Being sly rabbits and running dogs can prevent the emperor from killing in his entire life. Because if you kill one, you will worry about the other counterattack."

Wei Lan didn't speak, she listened to Xie Zichen's analysis, and after a long time, slowly said: "Why me?"

Xie Zichen could not answer.

Why she?

In fact, Xie Zichen didn't know, but after thinking about it, he always felt that it should be her.

He is a person who has gone through his entire life. In his previous life, he became the regent. In this life, he will continue to walk and regain his former position. Therefore, he is not worried about whether he will be a supreme minister one day. What he is thinking about is how to make himself a supreme minister and stand tall throughout his life.

It is enough for him to do things like killing the king once.

He had never thought of such an alliance before he saw Wei Lan. Not knowing why, he felt that Wei Lan was the one who would get there. She will also go to the top of this empire and become the emperor suspected and afraid. She will also believe that she will get there, so she can consider it early.

If it was Wang Xi, he would not worry about what happened at that time. Wang Xi was indeed good at dancing, but he believed too much in his monarch. He always thought that as long as he supported him ascended the throne, he would solve the biggest obstacle in life. As everyone knows, that is just the start of another battle.

Life is very long, and people like Wang Xi are still too young.

I don't know how to answer, so Xie Zichen didn't answer. Instead, he turned his head and said: "You can choose a way that you can rest assured. We poison each other, or I become in-laws with you, or other ways-in short, I want to be an ally with you for life. Normally I don’t care what you want to do. I do not need to intervene. We are enemies in the face. If someone wants to touch either of you or me, we should not touch him first.”

"I'm under the prince now. If you don't, go to the third prince and be the prince's spy at the same time."

"I won't leave the handle to Su Cheng," Wei Lan said coldly, "He won't believe me."

"The days are still very long," Xie Zichen said lightly: "How to make the Third Highness believe in you but not be able to control you, this is your business."

Wei Lan didn't speak, but seriously thought about what Xie Zichen said.

She can't do things like this for life's allies taking poison to each other. She is not Lin Xia and has no interest in self-harm. Who knows if this poison has any effect on the body? In-laws are a good way out, if Xie Zichen marries her, it will be done.

But this kind of thing must be done slowly. Without years of evaluation, who would dare to talk about a lifetime alliance with whom?

"I'm not in a hurry," Xie Zichen looked at Wei Lan, and said calmly: "The elder son can consider it slowly, and the princes also have the sincerity of the princes. The princes will do everything about Wanrong.

Upon hearing this, Wei Lan nodded. At this moment, it seems that forming an alliance with Xie Zichen is the safest thing. After all, it is not oneself who suffers.

She didn't want to leave the handle to Su Cheng. A master like Su Cheng who would take the initiative to set her up, she felt too dangerous.

She doesn't like being threatened by others, especially her family. Although Wei Shao is a little stupid, he is after all her current father in name. She does not have deep feelings for Wei Shao, but what if she becomes Wei Hua someday? Where is Mrs. Wei?

After getting along for so many years, her heart is not a stone, these people have long been the people she cared about. Su Cheng has the courage to move Wei Shao in order to coerce her, it is possible to move Wei Hua and Mrs. Wei in order to force her to do something.

She cannot tolerate the possibility of such a thing happening. So Wei Lan responded to Xie Zichen and said: "I will think about it, but this time may be a little long. Now you promised me to help Wanrong, I will naturally return this kindness to you." With that, Wei Lan took a step back deeply. Bowed and said seriously: "Thank you very much."

Xie Zichen couldn't avoid it.

The reason why he was able to go against the current in the past is of course also important, but the most important thing is that he always treats people with sincerity. Although there are betrayers, more people have chosen him in the end.

Only true heart can be exchanged for true heart.

Xie Zichen could not understand this truth anymore. Since he wants to establish diplomatic relations with Wei Lan, he will naturally treat each other sincerely. When he sees her bowing, he doesn't have to be hypocritical. Instead, he nodded and said: "Let's go."

"Come here," Wei Lan called the housekeeper. The housekeeper hurried over since he heard that Wei Lan was returning to the mansion. Seeing Wei Lan called him, he immediately responded: "The slave is here."

Wei Lan approached him and whispered: "The hidden pile of the Three Princes’ Mansion that was deliberately left behind was dragged out and killed with the crime of stealing. It was my father's token that was stolen. What token was it? Ask your father, tomorrow Early in the day, I want to let others know that we are looking for this token, but don’t have to deliberately make it too big."

"Yes." The housekeeper nodded, and Wei House was settled. Just in time, the secret guard sent by Wei Lan to investigate Wanrong's news came over and reported Wanrong's location.

He was having fun in a brothel. Although it is not obvious on the bright side, there are actually a lot of secret guards in the mainland. It is too difficult to kill him without being too conspicuous.

Wei Lan and Xie Zichen walked out while listening to Ye Yi's report. After getting in the carriage, Wei Lan thought about it and said directly: "You go in disguised as dancing girls. After being left alone by him, watch the opportunity."

Hearing these words, Ye Ye showed a look of embarrassment, and Wei Lan immediately said, "What's the problem?"

"That..." Ye Yi said a little embarrassed: "He is in Tianjifang. The dancers here are all good-looking. We were recognized as soon as we went in for safekeeping, even if we weren't recognized, we would definitely not stay."

"So..." Wei Lan frowned, but said decisively: "Then I will."

"No." Xie Zichen spoke subconsciously, and Wei Lan turned her head and asked: "What's wrong?"

Xie Zichen was speechless for a while, but really didn't know, why not. Just for some reason, when Wei Lan said that she was going to pretend to be a woman to seduce Wan Rong's kind of scum, he subconsciously felt that it was impossible, as if he was blocked in his heart, so dull that he couldn't say anything.

Seeing Xie Zichen did not speak, Wei Lan ignored him and discussed with him for a while. After clarifying the structure and rules of Tianji Fang, Wei Lan nodded, then turned to Xie Zichen and said: "I will kill Wanrong. Why don't you enter the East Palace first?"

"No hurry." Xie Zichen lowered his eyebrows: "I will go with you."

"How are you going?" Wei Lan raised her eyebrows, and Xie Zichen said calmly: "Just like you. You and I are both acting as dancers. I will persuade him to drink. When he is drunk, we will do it."

"Will you persuade wine?"

"It's better than you." Xie Zichen was impatient. Wei Lan didn't seem to be happy when he saw him. Although he didn't know where he was upset, she didn't dare to say more. Anyway, if Xie Zichen fails at that time, she will naturally go up.

After discussing, the two sneaked into the first-class dancers in the backyard of Tianxiang Pavilion according to Ye Yi's words. After knocking down the two dancers one by one with a hand knife, they immediately pulled off each other's clothes and put them on.

Tianxiang Pavilion has a clear rule that when choosing a girl, all the girls of that specification will be sent to the guests of what kind of specifications. Wan Rong is generous in his actions. In the VIP room, he will naturally pick people from the first-class dancers. Although the number of first-class dancers is small, they usually don't talk to each other very much, and they change frequently, so they will not be caught in the process. People recognize it.

But what embarrassed them was that when they stunned each other, they noticed that the dancer was wearing a umbilical dress from Persia. The two looked at each other awkwardly, and Wei Lan immediately turned to the screen, pretending to be calm and said: "Don't say more, change it."

Xie Zichen pursed his lips, Wei Lan can change it, and he can naturally.

So the two quickly changed their clothes. This kind of navel-bearing outfit, she naturally can't wear a breastplate. She can only wrap her **** with cloth strips, and then put them in after confirming that she can't see them.

Fortunately, it hasn't developed much yet, and the chest is only slightly raised. After being **** like this, nothing can be seen at all.

Wei Lan tied a bandage on the screen, Xie Zichen couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and said coldly, "Don't pay attention, come out quickly."

"Have you changed?" Wei Lan's voice made some jokes, which made Xie Zichen unaware of unclear anger, but he suppressed it and said coldly: "It's changed."

"Then go make-up," Wei Lan immediately ordered: "Your eyebrows are too hard, you can tell at a glance."

Hearing this, Xie Zichen frowned and said decisively: "I won't."

Wei Lan sighed softly, turned out from the screen, and said helplessly: "Then I will come."

Xie Zichen didn't speak, but looked at her quietly.

I don't know why, he thinks this suit is especially suitable for her. Both of them are still teenagers, and their figure is not obvious. He wears the clothes just right, but she seems to be wearing tailor-made clothes.

The exposed slender waist slowly moved with her walking under the hanging copper leaves, and her fair skin had a faint glow under the light. The waist was too thin, it seemed to be able to be held with both hands, and the buttocks just protruded at the end of the line. When she was walking, she deliberately swayed and she could see the long skirt rippling away like water.

She didn't notice his gaffe, and pulled him directly to sit in front of the mirror.

Xie Zichen's eyebrows had not yet grown, and he was still at an age where he was indistinguishable from male and female. Wei Lan took out the eyebrow pencil and eyebrow knife from the drawer and quickly drew a willow eyebrow for him. Xie Zichen's whole personality changed instantly.

She put on his makeup seriously again, and a moment later, when Xie Zichen turned to look in the mirror, she couldn't recognize herself at all.

——Who is this woman? !

Seeing Xie Zichen's depressed expression, Wei Lan couldn't help but smile, took out the rouge from the side, bent over and looked at the mirror. Xie Zichen raised his hand, grasped her slender wrist, and said coldly: "Don't paint, you are like a woman, no need to paint."

Wei Lan raised her eyebrows, but generously put down the rouge.

She was too lazy to paint at first, but just to show Xie Zichen. Her makeup skills are actually quite good. The young masters of the beam are popular in all kinds of makeup. In order to please them, she has learned a lot. Especially when it comes to thrush, she is even more skilled.

The joy of the boudoir is no better than thrush.

After many years now, she finally helped the man draw her eyebrows again, but this man was her brother. Ugh.

Think about being so disappointed.

Wei Lan was lost and leaned against the dressing cabinet, and suddenly remembered something: "Wait a while to walk and learn from those dancing girls."

"Yeah." Xie Zichen nodded.

After a while, someone came in and took Wei Lan and Xie Zichen out. After they walked out of the room, they lined up with a group of dancing girls and walked to the front yard. When the dancing girls walked, they were like willows and their hips were constantly playing with them. When Wei Lan and Xie Zichen looked at them, their faces changed.

Can't learn, can't learn at all!

So the two walked stiffly in the middle, lowered their heads, silently pretending not to exist.

Fortunately, not far from the front yard, a group of people came to the middle of the wing room. Wan Rong was having a fierce fight with a group of dancers. Seeing another group came, drunk and joyfully said: "These groups can all sleep?"

Xie Zichen, Wei Lan: "..."

"Yes, yes," the guest is generous and rules, of course the old bustard is happy. Hastily greeted the girls to come in and knelt in a row.

Wan Rong staggered to his feet, walked into the crowd, drunkenly said: "Look up! All up!"

Everyone raised their heads in accordance with their words, but Xie Zichen remained low. He was at Wanrong's feet. Wanrong was a little dissatisfied. He knelt down and said, "Let you raise your head, are you deaf?!"

With that, Wan Rong was a little impatient and held up Xie Zichen's chin, but when Xie Zichen looked up, Wan Rong was stunned.

The beautiful woman in front of her has delicate eyebrows, and her skin is like fat, and her eyes are full of autumn waves, as if she is full of affection, and she still wants to talk.

Wei Lan knelt beside and stared blankly, taking a deep breath.

She was once again impressed by Xie Zichen's acting skills. This person is really hidden!

"grown ups……"

He pressed his throat to speak, with a hint of sweetness. Wei Lan's goose bumps rang out for an instant, but Wan Rong was so horrified that he hugged him upright and smiled: "It's her!"

"My lord..." Xie Zichen was held by Wan Rong, bowed his eyes, and said shyly: "There is a sister in my concubine..."

"Come together!" Wan Rong laughed out loud, bowed his head and kissed Xie Zichen on the cheek, and said softly: "Sisters of the beauties are also extremely beautiful!"

Xie Zichen didn't say a word, he thought about it seriously, is it okay to stabbing Wanrong to death now?

No, there are too many people.

So he lowered his head and pointed at Wei Lan and said, "That's the sister of the concubine body..." Wan Rong followed his hand and looked over and saw Wei Lan. Wei Lan bends his eyebrows at him and smiles horribly. Between the eyes is spring.

A tingling sensation instantly climbed up from Wanrong's heart. The person in front of him seemed to be blindly taking aphrodisiac, but he was holding Xie Zichen, not too direct, and said: "Just leave her, everyone else will go out."

With this sentence, Wei Lan immediately bowed her head respectfully, and when everyone stood up, she couldn't see her face clearly.

Everyone retreated, and Wan Rong and his guards were left in the room, as well as Xie Zichen and Wei Lan.

Wan Rong was impatient and said to Xie Zichen: "We are beautiful..."

"Adults don't worry," Xie Zichen said with a smile: "My sister dances very well. If you are an adult, you can drink a few glasses with your concubine and watch your sister dance. When your love is strong, then..."

Said, Xie Zichen smiled and lowered his head. Why doesn't Wanrong? Busily nodded and said: "Well..."

And Wei Lan, who was kneeling on the side, cursed mother in her heart.

Who the **** knows dancing? !

However, I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run. Wei Lan is also a veteran who has been on the Fengyue Field. Xie Zichen has learned to persuade wine without a teacher, and he has a fierce fight with Wanrong on the side. Naturally, Wei Lan will not Retracted, stood up, posed a random pose, the music rang, and Wei Lan jumped up decisively...

Sacrificial dance.

This is the only dance she knows as a child of nobles, because her father is the saint son of the priest's court in Daliang.

Sacrificial dances are naturally different from ordinary dances. They are solemn and holy, with flexible movements. Wei Lan changed the posture of the big stride to Liuyun broken step, and she felt that it changed in an instant. Wan Rong and Xie Zichen were drinking wine, but their eyes fell motionless on Wei Lan.

Her body is flexible and able to assume various difficult poses. Bending and turning, her waist has no trace of fat, with smooth lines and tight muscles. When she twists quickly, she shakes with golden leaves, which makes people unable to tolerate anything else.

Xie Zichen persuaded Wanrong to drink, but he didn't know why, but he was all on the slender waist. Xie Zichen couldn't help getting a little hot as if something was added to this wine.

And Wan Rong couldn't stand it even more. Before a quarter of an hour, he had to get up and go to pull Weilan. Xie Zichen quickly grabbed Wanrong, winked at the surrounding area and said: "Sister is shy, my lord..."

"Go down!" When Jiu Jin came up, Wan Rong saw the beauty right in front, and hurriedly said with the guard: "Hurry down!"

The guards glanced at each other, and finally chose to retreat. As soon as he retired, Wan Rong grabbed Xie Zichen’s hand, rushed towards Wei Lan, swept Wei Lan in his arms, put his hand on his waistband, and wanted to kiss her, anxiously said: "Mei ..."

It's just that before he could speak, he was slammed and stabbed into his heart.

Wei Lan pulled out the knife while Wan Rong hugged him, and inserted Xie Zichen's knife into his heart. With two knives inserted in Wanrong’s heart, Wei Lan calmly retreated from Wanrong’s arms. Wanrong was still vomiting blood at this time. Xie Zichen was holding his mouth tightly, not knowing where the hostility came from. He still couldn't vent, two clean knives cut the opponent's hand again, chopped one knife after another, and chopped the fingers into pieces.

The other party opened his eyes wide with pain before he died, and then died in intense pain.

After a long time, Wei Lan stretched out her hand to check his breath, but was stopped by Xie Zichen. He raised his finger and probed under Wan Rong’s nose, and then quickly pressed the opponent’s pulse and tested it before throwing Wan Rong to the ground. He took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, with disgust on his face.

Wei Lan glanced at the back window next to the lake, dragged Xie Zichen, opened the window and jumped into the lake.

The two wandered quickly from the lake. After a long time, Tianjifang finally heard a scream. At this time, the two had already swam to the shore. According to the agreement, Wei Lan's Anbu should be here to wait for them. no. The two of them were too ostentatious and could only wait in the forest.

It had just entered the night, and the weather was a bit cold, and Wei Lan's clothes were all soaked, clinging to her. She seemed to be extremely cold, bent over and sat under the tree, bent her knees, and was held in her arms. Xie Zichen didn't think it was so cold. The wine came up, but it was a little hot. He sat cross-legged beside Wei Lan and said calmly: "Is it cold?"

"It's okay," Wei Lan didn't want him to pay too much attention at this moment, and changed the subject: "Wait a while back to the palace, you go to the East Palace, I will go to your Majesty to talk to your Majesty about this at night.

"You want to tell your majesty truthfully?"

"I am his eyes, I can't say nothing, of course," Wei Lan smiled: "I can't say everything either."

Xie Zichen didn't speak, Wei Lan was beside him, and the temperature on his body was very clear in this cool night. Don't know why, at this moment, he felt that all of Wei Lan's words and actions had become extremely slow.

Her smile, she raised her eyebrows slightly, her voice, her slender waist, white jade hands, and beautiful face...

Everything seemed to tease his nerves.

The distracting thoughts that had just been suppressed by the lake water were messy at this moment. He controlled himself not to look at her, and said stiffly: "The shareholder documents in the hands of the county magistrate Xucheng are with me, and I will help you fix it."

"Thanks."

"What are you going to do with the third prince?"

"His Royal Highness?" Wei Lan smiled, with a cold light in her eyes: "Since he is unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous. Naturally, I want to take refuge in him."

"But you are not in his hands, how can he rest assured?"

Xie Zichen has followed Su Cheng for most of his life, and has long understood this person's character. Javier must compare and he has a deep heart. He never believed in friendship, but in simple exchange of interests.

Xie Zichen had also sincerely supported him as the monarch, but he was frustrated by his suspicion.

Listening to Xie Zichen's words, Wei Lan raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why not? I like him. Isn't this the biggest handle?"

Hearing this, Xie Zichen stiffened slightly.

"you like him?"

"Who doesn't like a coquettish beauty like him?" Wei Lan's eyes were full of coldness, and said slowly: "Just to say that the beauty is too scheming, then it is not beautiful."

Xie Zichen did not speak, his heart was a little confused.

He thought there must be some medicine in the wine that gave him these strange emotions. The tiny thoughts seemed to be enlarged by thousands at this moment, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

Wei Lan saw Ye Yi bringing people over from a distance. She stood up with her back to Xie Zichen, with a little regret in her tone: "I just kissed this morning, and turned around to draw the sword at me. The Third Highness really hurts my heart! "

Hearing this, Xie Zichen didn’t know what was going on. He buzzed in his head and got up suddenly. When nothing happened, he took Wei Lan’s waist and raised his hand to pinch her chin. Her face crushed her against the tree and kissed her!

Kissed? What is a kiss? !

Thinking of the appearance of Su Cheng stumbled out of the peach forest, Xie Zichen felt a sharp pain in his heart.

The same is Taolin. She kissed the man again, where did she put him? !

Didn't she say that she should touch anyone first? Didn't she say that she wants to be with him first?

What is it now? ! What is she to Sioux City!

He seemed to be swallowing her alive, pressing her hard, his tongue stirred in her mouth untechnically, and he could feel the obvious changes under him, pressing tightly against her.

Wei Lan's mind was blank. Seeing the hidden guard rushing over, Wei Lan had an idea.

The wine in this Fengyue place is indeed medicated. Look at what Xie Zichen is doing! !

Will he respond to me?

Wan Rong's chopped hand appeared in Wei Lan's mind.

She felt cold in her heart.

It's over, she's going to be cut...

The so-called brothers and wives should not be deceived. !

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[Full text summary]

Xie Zichen: "I'm going step by step on a path of no return... Please don't be sober in the next chapter. Please don't make me sober for the whole article!"

Wei Lan: "Zichen is really a perverted and **** acting school. Fortunately, he didn't continue chasing him back then and he was scared to death..."

Su Cheng: "I always feel that I want a cup. Can the author show me the script behind it so that I don't want to die?"

Anbe: "Wow, what should I do if I see my master being attacked one day and feel a little excited?"