Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

Everyone hopes that his lover will fall in love with him too, but the world is difficult, how can a person share his sincerity with all his admirers, someone is bound to be hurt, so at this time, what choice should we make?

Lan Yu smiled, with tears in the corners of her eyes. This kind of smile had a poignant effect, but Wen Xingying could tell that she was not sad, but had a kind of thorough understanding. It is rare for Yu'er, who is always weak, to have such firmness. eyes.

She stared fixedly at Wen Xingying, her voice was tender like never before, "Yu'er wishes the master to find his lover as soon as possible, and she will always hope that that person is Yu'er herself."

He is the one I love, no matter what, I only hope that he will live a good life, and at the same time, I also hope that when my own happiness comes, I can grasp it with my own hands.

That Wen Xingying stared at the girl, feeling a slight sourness and softness in her heart. She really regarded herself as a lover, but it was a pity that she would fail her at this time, "Thank you, Yu'er," Wen Xingying said sincerely. Authentically, "From now on, you can call me 'Brother Ying', just like Wei Min and the others."

"Okay, Brother Ying." Lan Yu's smile was as pure as a spring.

Brother Ying, this name that has always been cherished in his heart, can finally be called out in front of that person with his own mouth.

Recently, a grand banquet will be held in the city of Rong. Zhao Wu, the prefect, invited the shopkeepers of several well-known local shops and more than a dozen county magistrates. Due to the large number of guests, the prefect sent out invitations widely. House.

It is said that this time the magistrate also invited Lan Yu, the oiran of Qifeng Pavilion, to perform a dance. Everyone is looking forward to this banquet.

The banquet officially started at Xu time on March [-]th. At seven o'clock in the unitary time, the magistrate Zhao Wu just arrived. He greeted the guests warmly, and then he sat down at the main seat in the hall, surrounded by a famous businessman in Rongcheng.

As soon as Xu Shi arrived, Zhao Wu got up and exchanged a few simple greetings, and as the opening of the banquet, it was Lan Yu's dance.

Following a rush of rhythm, a blue-clothed figure swept into the hall from outside the door, just like a fairy coming, and the water sleeves brought a burst of refreshing breath.The man covered his face, revealing only his clean forehead and a pair of bright eyes. The girl danced her waist, her sleeves were twitching, and her light dance steps were like a lotus flower in full bloom. Immediately, the girl's veil fell automatically, revealing a peerless face, Sha Na It was like a heart-stopping shock.

The girl's expression is flat, even glamorous, but it is a deadly temptation; some people think that if she smiles, what kind of peerless elegance she will have that makes the world eclipse; some people think that if she smiles, It may have destroyed the nobility of the otherworldly.

After the dance, the girl bowed down to the magistrate Yingying, then picked up the veil on the ground and left as if she had come, making people feel that everything just now was just a dream.

It seems that there is only one regret, that is, not hearing the girl's voice, but it should be the same as his own, clear and melodious, like the sound of nature.

……

At this time, the time had passed, and the banquet finally came to an end, and the guests left in twos and threes.And in the prefect's bedroom, as soon as Zhao Wu entered the door, he couldn't wait to hug the beauty in blue beside the bed.

Suddenly the door was opened by someone, and a person walked in, Zhao Wu was so startled that he straightened up immediately, "Who is it!"

The person who came was actually one of the guests at the banquet, and also a rice merchant in Rongcheng, Zhao Wu saw that it was him, he couldn't react, he didn't know why this person was here.

"Oh," the man sighed, "Yu'er, I really can't help but kill this bastard right now, what do you think?"

"What..." Before Zhao Wu regained consciousness, someone tapped his acupoints.Seeing that the girl who was still on the bed just now had cold eyes, she got off the bed, straightened her clothes, and walked towards the man.

The man supported the girl's shoulders, lowered his head and looked at the girl, extremely dissatisfied with what the man did to her just now, after all, this is a child he likes very much and has always held in his hands.

The girl stretched out her hand to gently explore the man's face, then tore off his mask, and then stared at the face engraved in her heart.

Zhao Wu opened his mouth wide, unable to utter a sound because of the acupuncture points being tapped, he had never seen such a handsome and resolute face under that mask.

The girl ignored him, and just stared at the man intently, as if they were the only two left in the world.No one knows that I only danced for one person just now, the person who made me unable to extricate myself at first sight; the person who took me by the hand and took me home; My own person; the person I love to the bone marrow...

Brother Ying...

Knowing the way other people look at me at the banquet, but I only pay attention to his eyes, there are so many feelings of pity, apology, pampering, and pride.And myself, is bitter, but also sweet, for the past with him, for the concern he gave to himself.

For a long time, until Wen Xingying remembered the business, he smiled at the girl and ended the ambiguous staring.That Wen Xingying pulled the girl's hand, "Yu'er, untie his dumb acupoint." After speaking, he asked the girl to click an acupoint that can produce sound, but the sound is not loud, the purpose is to prevent him from yelling and attracting others .

"You... who are you?" The man's voice really became hoarse.

"She is of course Lan Yu," Wen Xingying sat down at the table leisurely, and pulled Lan Yu to sit beside him, "As for me, it is Wen Xingying from Chiyan Villa."

"Then Wen Xingying..." The man's eyes widened, "Mr. Xingying?"

"Exactly." Wen Xingying nodded.

"It's just that I don't know what offended me." Zhao Wuqiang said calmly.

"Don't you think you are a clean and honest official?" Wen Xingying sneered and said, "I just visited your mansion. I'm afraid it will cost more than 10 taels for such a huge mansion. With your magistrate's salary, you can spend more than 20 taels." If you can’t afford it in another [-] years, why do you think your money came from?”

"This……"

"But I still want to thank you. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have come here to see Yu'er. I really want to thank you for your fulfillment."

After finishing speaking, Wen Xingying took out his Brother Ying's fan, his eyes flashed, and he used his inner strength to stroke Zhao Wu's neck. Before the man could say another word, he closed his mouth forever...

Walking side by side with Lan Yu on the bustling streets of Rongcheng, Wen Xingying was still wearing the mask just now in his arms. This mask was so delicate that it could fool Zhao Wu, so it was naturally not made by Young Master Situ.

Originally, the rice merchant was Xue Yaochen's subordinate, and he agreed to let him give the invitation to Wen Xingying. The problem is that he is very famous in Rongcheng, and Zhao Wu must also know him, so he had to let Wen Xingying Yirong, at this moment Wei Min thought of someone.

The name of this person is Gu Haichao, he is the master of the shopkeeper of the "Tian Li Yu Xing" in Rongcheng, he started to study martial arts at Chiyan Villa when he was ten years old, and now he is the general leader of all the chambers of commerce of Chiyan Villa in Rongcheng.

Because Xue Yaochen is an extremely versatile person, he usually teaches his subordinates some skills in this area. Gu Haichao learned the disguise technique, and this time the mask was made by him. That Wen Xing After wearing the shadow, Ye Linglan also said that she couldn't see any flaws.

That's why Wen Xingying secretly thought that this mission was done very well, but at the last moment, Yu'er...

Thinking of this, he glanced at the person silently walking beside him, "Yu'er, I'm sorry."

Lan Yu stopped, Wen Xingying was startled, and also stopped to look back at him. Now the two of them have almost left the busiest night market, and there are not many pedestrians around.

Before Wen Xingying had time to ask him what was wrong, the girl threw herself into his arms first.

"I don't want your apology, I just hope, I hope we don't go back so early, you can stay with me for a while."

Lan Yu is not someone who can't let go, but the previous dance performance and the actions of the prefect on her body made her feel scared. At this time, she hopes that Wen Xingying can accompany her, especially when she gets along with him There is not much time left, his task is completed, he may leave at any time, and he may never see him again, so what he has at this moment should be cherished.

That Wen Xingying closed his eyes, he understood Yu'er's mood, and he should pamper her well in the last period of time and leave good memories for each other.

"Let's go back now," Wen Xingying walked up to the girl, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I'll be with you tonight, okay?"

"..." Lan Yu was stunned, then raised her head immediately, and said with some doubts: "Then, what about Mr. Xiao?"

"I'll find someone to bring him a message." After finishing speaking, Wen Xingying bent down and hugged Lan Yu. The girl's body was very light and soft, but her heart was a little heavy.

Lan'er doesn't have herself now, so she probably won't kick the quilt anymore, just tonight, Lan'er, forgive me...

That night, although the two slept together, nothing happened.

Holding the girl's slender body in his arms, Wen Xingying gradually fell asleep.This night belongs to Brother Ying and Yuer...

On the second day, Wen Xingying left Rongcheng.Having received a reply from Zuo Tingfeng, it's time for him to go to the next thing.A few acquaintances in Rongcheng came to see him off, and Wen Xingying saw the smiling Lan Yu, and felt that there was no regret for each other.

　Farewell, my feather.

One night later, the two of Wen Xingying came to a village, which was a small village at the foot of Bailong Mountain, with a small stream beside it.The two entered the village, but saw that there were not many pedestrians on the road, and the doors of every house were closed.

Wen Xingying couldn't help feeling strange, what happened in this village?
The two came to a residential house to stay overnight, and an old man opened the door. He had a good attitude towards the two people who came to stay overnight, but he kept frowning. There must be something bothering him.

"Old man, did something happen in the village?" The old man brought the two of them to an empty room, and Ye Linglan sat down at the table and asked.

"Guests, don't ask, go to bed early, and the old man will bring you something to eat." The old man stood up after speaking.

"No need, old man." Wen Xingying hurriedly stopped him: "We have eaten tonight, so I dare not let you pay for it."

After the old man left, the two looked at each other and felt that the village was a bit unusual.

"Village chief, make up your mind. Those people will still come tomorrow. If they don't give us an antidote, those two people will be dead." A middle-aged man in the village chief's house said.

"I can't help it either. They want 1000 taels of silver. Where can we get that much money?" The village chief frowned.

"How about we go to the neighboring village to borrow?" Someone suggested.

"Borrowing is not the way, besides, it's not enough to give them this time."

"Then let's move out collectively and leave the village." Another person said helplessly.

"If that's the case, those two people won't be able to save their lives. Are we going to leave them alone?" The village chief shook his head.

"How is it?" Ye Linglan, who was sitting on the bed, saw that Wen Xingying had returned, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, seeing that the man's face was not good, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

When Wen Xingying told him what she had just heard, Ye Linglan was also surprised, "Then what should we do?"

Wen Xingying sneered, but didn't answer.

It was late at night, and the village head's house was still brightly lit. Many people were talking here, but the servant suddenly came to report that there was a visitor.

The village chief was very surprised, but still let the servant invite them in.

The visitors were a handsome young man in white and a lovely girl in purple. The village chief couldn't figure out why these two men, who should be brothers from a wealthy family, came to their small village.

"Wen Xingying, my lord," the man in white bowed and said, "I'm passing by the precious land today, and I hope to forgive you for disturbing me. This is my friend Ye Linglan." Ye Linglan also stepped forward and cupped her hands.

"..." Everyone in the room was speechless.

"This...you..." The village chief let out a voice, but he didn't know what to say.

"Village Chief, without further ado, please let me take a look at those two patients. Also, please send someone to take my letter and go to Rongcheng to ask the genius doctor Xiao Lin." Wen Xingying took out a letter he had just written. Good letter, "This has my seal on it, as soon as Miracle Doctor Xiao sees it, he will come immediately."

"Okay." The village chief called someone over, "Hurry up and take Mr. Situ's letter to Rongcheng to ask Miracle Doctor Xiao."

"Yes."

"This way, sir." The village head said as he took Wen Xingying and Ye Linglan to the back room, only to see two young men lying on the bed.

The Xiao Lin that Wen Xingying wanted to invite is also a disciple of Chiyan Villa, a doctor under Xue Yaochen's command. Now Wen Xingying has not left Sichuan, but Xue Yaochen is in the Tianshan Mountains far to the north , so I can only hope that Xiao Lin can find a way.

Wen Xingying took out from his bosom a pack of silver needles that he had always carried but rarely used. It was given to him by Xue Yaochen five years ago.

"Yaochen once taught me an acupuncture method, which is the 'Seven Needles of Chiyang', the simplest of all five sets of Chiyang methods. The silver needles are inserted into the seven major acupoints of the human body, and then combined with the red acupuncture needles. The internal force of the fifth layer of Yang Xin method can suspend all poisons and delay their onset for five days. Naturally, after five days, if no antidote can be found, the poison will occur. I have learned the fifth layer of Chi Yang Xin method, so I am now Start to give them needles, and it will take about three hours to finish all the treatments. Lan'er," he said to Ye Linglan, "you come to protect me." Seeing Ye Linglan nodding, he turned to the village chief, "Xiao Lin and the others also need to ride fast horses." It will take four hours to arrive, and within three hours, if someone comes to the door, please hold them back. After I finish the injection, I will definitely teach them a lesson for you.”

"Yes, then I won't bother you sir." After speaking, the village chief withdrew.

That Wen Xingying took off the jacket of the person on the outside of the bed, took out the silver needle and heated it on the candle lightly, then pierced the seven big acupuncture points on the person's body, and then helped the person into a cross-legged sitting position, I also sat cross-legged behind him, with one palm resting on the man's vest, activating the internal force of Chiyang's mind.

Ye Linglan sat down on the chair beside her and looked at him quietly.

An hour and a half later, Wen Xingying slowly opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Linglan quickly stepped forward to support him, wiped the sweat off his face, and at the same time brought a cup of tea to his lips.

Satisfied with the girl's thoughtfulness, Wen Xingying took a sip of tea, smiled at the girl, and stretched out his hand to pull out all the seven silver needles on the man's body.

"Why hasn't the needle changed at all?" Ye Linglan was very surprised.

"This set of acupuncture is not for poisoning," Wen Xingying explained: "The next nine or eleven stitches, after the acupuncture, the blackness of the town will increase little by little, reaching the top fifteen stitches. , the whole needle will turn black."

Ye Linglan nodded, "Brother Ying, are you tired, do you want to rest for a while?"

That Wen Xingying tilted his body and leaned on the girl, "I'm fine. Fortunately, this set of acupuncture is the most basic, and it doesn't consume a lot of internal energy. The later the layer, the more internal energy will be consumed. It’s not as deep as Yaochen’s, but it’s enough. The needles must be finished before those people come to make trouble, otherwise I’m afraid they and I will surely die.”

After finishing speaking, Wen Xingying raised his body and moved in. Ye Linglan helped him lay the person who had just finished the injection on the bed and covered him with a quilt.That Wen Xingying began to administer needles to another person as before.

Ye Linglan still sat down on the chair just now, closed her eyes and began to meditate, while paying attention to the sounds outside.

The enemy came again. A quarter of an hour before Wen Xingying gave his needle, their village chief stopped him and was about to break into the back hall, but unexpectedly——
"presumptuous!"

A purple-clothed girl suddenly appeared at the entrance, although she was still young, she was imposing.

For some reason, the girl's eyes glowed with a faint purple light, her hair was also slightly purple, and she became a little coquettish. The way he stood there at this time made everyone in the room stunned.

The girl suddenly made a move and attacked the leader. The dozen or so people were stunned for a while before recovering and quickly joined the battle.

Ye Linglan's weapon is rarely used by anyone. It is a silver needle two and a half inches long, the length of a normal dagger. When the girl fights with them, she has no intention of hurting anyone's life. Ziguang made more or less cuts on the bodies of those big men, and finally pierced everyone's pockmarked holes with needles. The big men could only lie on the ground and scream.