Wake up and become a son-in-law

Lan Yuheng originally wanted to refuse, but seeing that the other party was so trustworthy, it was difficult to refuse. "Okay... Then it should be okay if I bring my two friends with me, right?"

The maid hesitated for a moment, "Allow me..."

"Xiu'er... let the young master and two friends come up..." Suddenly a rather ethereal voice came from upstairs. Seeing this, Xiu'er stopped trying to stop him, "Please, please..."

Mo Yuyi's pretty face turned red as she hugged a bunch of things. She obviously felt a little embarrassed. Mu Yu'er looked at Mo Yuyi in a funny way. It was obvious that it was extremely interesting to see her like this. In this way, several people were invited to the attic.

"That's right! I know who he is! I know who he is!" Suddenly one of the women said excitedly, her eyes full of surprise as if she was going crazy.

Everyone was still trying to figure out the verses. When they heard this, they all heard the sound. The woman couldn't help but jump up, "He is the Exalted Immortal Young Master! He has a good figure, can play such a moving tune, and can To face the absolute truth that no one can break, who else could it be but him! Ah! I didn’t expect that I actually saw him! He’s even more beautiful than I imagined!”

Everyone was in shock for a while! Everyone who had seen the Exalted Immortal Master began to recall the previous scene, compared the two figures and various features, and suddenly realized that they all nodded: That's right! It suddenly occurred to me that they were exactly the same! And last time I went to Huzhou with a lot of luck!

Everyone seemed to be in a state of shock, especially some women who couldn't help crying, "How can he be so good-looking!!! Ah... No, I want to marry him!"

"How can I get married! I found out about that first!"

"Does it mean it's yours if you find out first? I want to eat shit!"

Xu Jianye was filled with gloom when he heard everyone's noise. At this moment, all the doubts in his heart were cleared. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was really nothing compared to Lan Yuheng. This kind of frustration made him unwilling! But there is nothing you can do...

When Mu Yu'er and Mo Yuyi heard the quarrel below, they couldn't help but feel worried. They didn't expect this group of people to be so crazy. Suddenly they regretted letting Lan Yuheng come...

Under the leadership of the maid, the three of them came to the room. The room was very simple, except for a few mats, a table and a tea set. A young man in white hurriedly stood up. He gave a slight salute to Lan Yuheng, "Zijun has seen you." "Mr. Exiled Immortal"

Lan Yuheng was a little confused. Mu Yu'er and Mo Yuyi looked at this person. His appearance was similar to that of Lan Yuheng, but his eyes always felt a little feminine. Lan Yuheng felt this person at first glance. People are more hypocritical than themselves...

"Uh...it turns out to be Mr. Zijun. Just call me Mr. Lan or Brother Lan." Lan Yuheng said a little unnaturally. Mu Yu'er and the two also bowed to say hello.

"Please, please." Mr. Zijun made a gesture. Lan Yuheng and the others sat down. Mr. Zijun poured tea for them in person. His white sleeves slipped down to reveal a slender white palm, but he didn't seem to be very skilled at this. , seemed a little unfamiliar, which made a few people confused. Mr. Zijun smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Please have some tea."

His words were extremely brief, as if he was not very good at speaking...

"I wonder what Mr. Zijun wants to see me for?" Lan Yuheng got straight to the point and didn't like procrastination, delaying him from going back to count the bills...

Mr. Zijun hesitated for a moment, "I'm sorry, but I hope you will agree." His eyes looked at Lan Yuheng expectantly, which made Lan Yuheng's scalp numb. He was stared at by a handsome young man who looked a little feminine. , he was really a little scared, "Um... Sir, please tell me... I'm already... accompanied by a beautiful woman, cough cough... I'm not interested in Beibei Mountain."

"Beibei Mountain?" Master Zijun was a little confused, while Mu Yu'er and Mo Yuyi also looked strange. Why did they feel that there was something in Lan Yuheng's words?

"Actually, Zijun wants to..." Zijun's handsome face has a few hints of red, wc, don't blush! I feel panicked! Lan Yuheng was thinking frantically in her heart about how to deal with it. Could it be that she is really attracted by the transvestite? She is not a manly person, although she does look quite... "transvestite"... But it doesn't matter as long as I can do it, of course. I am not as good as Long Yang..."

"Pfft..." Mu Yu'er and Mo Yuyi couldn't help but spit out their tea. They hurriedly wiped their mouths with silk scarves and lowered their heads to continue drinking tea.

Mr. Zijun's face also felt hot, "Sir, you are joking... I just want you to... be my husband..."

"Huh?" None of them expected that the other party actually wanted to ask Lan Yuheng to be his teacher. Lan Yuheng was also speechless for a while before coming back to his senses, "Uh... Master Zijun, is he joking?" Right? You are only two or three years younger than me, and your talent is obvious to all. You want me to be your teacher? Aren't you making fun of me?" Lan Yuheng only thought that this person was joking, and he could always As the master of West Lake poetry, his talent and learning must be higher than his own, so let him be his teacher? Isn’t this misleading? Fortunately, the other party is not as good as Long Yang...

Zijun looked solemn, then stood up and knelt in front of him amidst the astonishment of several people. "Zijun has been looking for his husband for more than several months. He has read countless books in his life, but no one can get into Zijun's eyes. He has been wandering for many years and only wants a good teacher and confidant." , about the Huzhou Poetry Society, I heard about Mr.’s talent and I have admired him for a long time, but I have been searching for months to no avail. Zijun originally thought that he was not destined, but to this day, Zijun believes that this is fate! Please accept me, sir. !” After saying that, he knocked his head to the ground and couldn’t kneel down.

The corner of Lan Yuheng's mouth twitched. He wanted to ask, "Did you secretly watch Romance of the Three Kingdoms? It's a bit like... Liu Beisan invited Zhuge Liang... No, it was Lu Bu who recognized his adoptive father!" Mo Yuyi and the two Also looking at Lan Yuheng to see how he would decide, Lan Yuheng touched his nose, "This... Young Master Zijun, to be honest, I don't know what to teach you... maybe I have mistaken you..." ."

Zijun seemed to think about it seriously, and said without raising his head, "If Sir, I missed Zijun, Zijun will have no complaints and ask Sir to accept me!" His tone was a little firm, and then he added, "If so. If you don’t accept Zijun, sir, then Zijun will be unable to kneel here for a long time!”

Mo Yuyi couldn't help but sigh, "Since Mr. Yuheng is so sincere, why not give it a try? If you really think it will delay him, then just name it."

Lan Yuheng thought for a while, "Okay, but I told you in advance that I really can't teach you anything, so don't blame me when the time comes. Of course it's in name only!"

When Zijun heard that Lan Yuheng was willing to be his husband, he was so excited that he hurriedly kowtowed to Lan Yuheng three times, "Zijun has met you, sir!" Then he picked up the tea and handed it over respectfully, "Sir, please have some tea." !" Lan Yuheng took the tea a little unnaturally, "Well...you're welcome, I don't like these rules and troubles."

"Yes!" Zijun was overjoyed when he saw this. As expected, Mr. is different from others. He does things as he pleases and is not hypocritical at all. Well, this is what he wants to learn. Zijun memorized it...

"Zijun, it turns out that you have been looking for Yuheng? How were you sure that he would come?" Mo Yuyi asked curiously. Zijun smiled and said, "To tell you, Master, I am actually not sure that he will come..."

"Pfft" Lan Yuheng almost spit out a sip of tea, and Mo Yuyi blushed. "Master Zijun, please don't misunderstand me... Yuheng and I are just friends."

Mu Yuer smiled but said nothing

"Oh..." Zijun nodded, not sure whether he really understood it or not... "But even though I have traveled to many places, I have never met Mr., but this is my last time, after all. I will return to Chang'an after today..."

Mo Yuyi took a deep look at Zijun, "It seems that Zijun is from Chang'an." Zijun nodded, "It is inconvenient to reveal Zijun's identity for the time being. Please bear with me, sir. I will let you know when I come back from Chang'an."

It doesn't matter to Lan Yuheng or the others, but it's a lot easier. As long as they don't follow him, they can say anything...

Then Zijun told her about looking for Lan Yuheng, and the questions she arranged were also targeted at Lan Yuheng. She finally concluded that Lan Yuheng would be able to answer them. Mo Yuyi also nodded. This Zijun was really thoughtful. "What if Yu Heng can't answer it?"

Zijun smiled slightly, "If sir can't answer, it means that he is not much different from Zijun, so there is no need." Her answer was very direct and without any consideration, but Lan Yuheng did not disappoint him, but instead put her Shocked to the ground

Lan Yuheng nodded, "Since Zijun still has something to do, I won't bother you too much. I'm going back... to rest." Zijun nodded, "Zijun will go back to Chang'an for a while and then come visit. I've already prepared for you." Sir, prepare the boat. Sir, just go down from here, otherwise, I’m afraid you won’t be able to leave.” After saying this, he couldn’t help but smile.

Lan Yuheng glanced downstairs and understood immediately. He was somewhat satisfied with the arrangement of this cheap disciple, and secretly took Mo Yuyi and the two of them away by boat from the back door.

A group of talented people and beauties were still waiting stupidly. It was not until half an hour later that the old man came out to tell him that the banished immortal master had secretly left. This made a group of people beat their chests and feet, and even cursed the master upstairs!

On the carriage, Mo Yuyi looked at Lan Yuheng who was calculating money with Mu Yu'er. The two of them were chatting and laughing and looked extremely happy. Her beautiful eyes were full of complexity, and she suddenly felt her long-repressed feelings. I am no longer under control. Maybe I could have had some concerns about Li Shiqi before, but today I saw him calmly and calmly reciting poems that no one else could recite, and he was still so relaxed and indifferent. At that moment, even she thought Lan Yuheng would lose, but in the end, he did not lose and still faced off. This shocked her heart. But before she could recover from this, Lan Yuheng gave her another update. It was such a huge shock that she couldn't even express it in words. At this moment, she seemed to feel something silently breaking out of her heart, causing her already extremely depressed mood to collapse in an instant...

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