wolf at every step

Raising eyebrows, raising eyes, coupled with a deep and playful voice, Lan Zheyu always has a way to enhance his own charm to a few points.

It seems that Lan Zheyu is very different from the Lan Zheyu I got along with when I was crazy. At that time, he was more flattering than controlling, more considerate than showing off, and I even forgot his playboy nature.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but hooked my lips, showing an inexplicable smile: "Have you settled all your romantic debts? I don't want to be the target of public criticism."

"Believe me, I don't even want to be the target of public criticism." Lan Zheyu moved away a little bit, his eyes still glancing at the person behind me who put a lot of pressure on him, "So don't worry, I won't treat anyone else except Lolo tempted."

I also raised my eyebrows and smiled more ironically: "Really?"

"Of course. You know, Luo Luo's ability to steal hearts is unexpected!" Lan Zheyu pointed out, "So many people have been captured by you, and I, an ordinary person, naturally cannot resist Luo Luo's charm. "

"Ahh—" Qin Lan's abrupt and immature voice came over and interrupted my conversation with Lan Zheyu. I turned sideways and walked towards Qin Yizhi.

He embraced the well-behaved but somewhat restless Qin Lan, and met me, and met my delighted eyes: "Xi'er, he likes to wear red clothes just like you!"

"Yeah." I reached out and took the bigger little meatball. Although I knew he still couldn't understand it, I couldn't help rubbing the tip of his nose and asked, "Son, do you miss me?"

"Ahhh——" The little guy's small palm touched my cheek, and his little head came over, rubbing my face with his mouth or saliva.

I couldn't laugh or cry and threw him back to Qin Yizhi: "It seems that I really miss it, well, let's develop a relationship with Dad!"

Qin Yizhi hugged Qin Lan with a smile, and said in a low voice, "Lan'er is in good health, and she didn't inherit your heart disease."

I nodded, and involuntarily turned my head to look at the other two little ones not far behind - Murong Yan and Leng Xichen.

There is nothing abnormal about Yan'er's body, she is nestling in Murong Ze's arms at this moment, looking at us with wide eyes curiously, her eyes full of doubts; Chen'er is mentally weak, although he has taken the last medicine, he still He is a child, tiredness is certain, he braced himself and nestled in Leng Aotian's arms, his slack eyes only fixed on Qin Lan for a moment, and soon looked at an unknown place, with an indifferent look, as worthy of Leng Aotian Father and son.

Leng Aotian's leg injury made him unable to stand upright. Although I wanted him to use the wheelchair that Qin Yizhi made for me before, he was stubborn and arrogant and did not accept it. He just insisted on following with Leng Aochen's support.

There seems to be an invisible barrier separating us from him, and sometimes I tell myself that it's all for Chen'er, don't be as knowledgeable as him, and he probably thinks the same way, right?

When I was in a trance, Qin Yizhi had already pulled me towards the inner hall: "It's windy outside, let's go in first."

Lan Zheyu looked at several people with different expressions with great interest, opened the folding fan he carried with him, and shook it as if there was nothing, showing his uniqueness—the one in winter is still holding a folding fan to play handsome , I am afraid that the world is so big, there is only one person, right?

I saw Murong Ze slow down his pace, and whispered sarcastically beside him: "Lan Zheyu, it's really time for you to come!"

"Yeah, I think so too." Lan Zheyu replied calmly, turning his gaze to Yan'er, Lan Zheyu showed a harmless smile, and stretched out his hand to Yan'er, "Yan'er, let uncle hug you Hug well?"

Murongze tightened his arms, Yan'er tilted his head and answered in a timely manner, with a clear and loud voice: "Not good!" She didn't give Lan Zheyu any face.

Lan Zheyu shrugged: "Murongze, don't teach a child like this, he will be spoiled by you."

"It's not your turn to take care of it." Murong Ze squinted at him, and unceremoniously discussed Lan Zheyu's curse seal, "Actually, I thought you would have been tortured to death by the curse seal."

"That really disappoints you." Lan Zheyu looked towards us, saw me looking at them calmly, his eyes froze slightly, and then smiled at me again, I pretended not to see it, but also looked away , took a silk handkerchief and wiped Qin Lan's saliva in Qin Yizhi's arms beside her. Children of this age always like to drool, which is really troublesome.

However, my hearing is still good, and I still heard Lan Zheyu's deliberately lowered words: "And it seems that there may be a chance of recovery this time. Qin Yizhi is still alive, isn't he? And that guy is also alive, it's really useless The odds." The last sentence was a bit annoyed and frustrated for no reason.I know that he has already seen Leng Aochen, when they thought that the dead person appeared in front of him, it would naturally attract his attention.

Murong Ze raised the corners of his lips gloatingly: "It's not bad for you to retreat in spite of difficulties."

"If you are willing to quit, my chances of winning will be better." Lan Zheyu retorted.

"Who are you?" Yan'er finally caught the opportunity to interject, staring at Lan Zheyu curiously, "Are you going to rob mother from father?"

"Oh, no." Lan Zheyu quickly pinched Yan'er's nose, and said with a smile on his face, "Mother is not your father alone, remember?"

Murong Ze took two steps away and warned, "Don't move."

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in the little milk baby. Even if he looks a little like Lolo." After saying this, Lan Zheyu quickened his pace to catch up.

"Hi, Brother Aochen, long time no see." Lan Zheyu quickly stood side by side with Leng Aochen, and greeted him very familiarly, with a smile on his face as if he had seen a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

What I'm trying to say is that he's really doing the right thing.A simple person like Ao Chen would definitely not be as hostile towards Lan Zheyu as Murong Zeyi or Leng Aotian.

Sure enough, Leng Aochen also greeted with a smile: "Young Master Lan."

"I've heard that you were rescued by the King of Persia, and later helped Luo Xi seize the throne, admiration!" Lan Zheyu's words came at his fingertips.

"What exactly does Mr. Lan want to say?" Leng Aochen seemed unwilling to talk to him too much.

Lan Zheyu suddenly said: "Oh, it's nothing, I just want to have more friends and fewer enemies."

Leng Aochen looked at him suspiciously, Lan Zheyu smiled and said: "The people here, the person with the least chance of winning seems to be me. If I don't take the opportunity to find an alliance, wouldn't I lose miserably? Brother Aochen thinks so?"

I couldn't help but have black lines all over my head. This Lan Zheyu, I haven't seen him for several months, why is he becoming more and more thick-skinned?

"How could it be, Mr. Lan is too self-effacing." Leng Aochen said in a hurry.

"It seems that brother Aochen doesn't have a sense of crisis yet!" Lan Zheyu pulled Leng Aochen mysteriously and said cautiously, "Brother Aochen, think about it, the three of them have children as bargaining chips, and the two of us have nothing to worry about." No, don't you feel a sense of crisis?"

Leng Aochen shook his head: "I don't think so."

Lan Zheyu sighed resentfully: "You are really a brave man! I know you must have claimed to have saved Luo Luo and died for him, so you don't worry that he will snub you, do you? But think about it, what is more important than General Qin's actions?"

Leng Aochen frowned, and before he could speak, Lan Zheyu continued, with a somewhat alarmist look: "How is it? Do you know where you are wrong? You can't relax in front of such a wolf-like tiger. Qin Yizhi died for Luo Luo, and kept the nephew that Luo Luo cared about the most. Now they still have Qin Lan, who treats Luo Luo well as always, although you also treat Luo Luo well as always, but that is different Yes!" Lan Zheyu observed the change of Leng Aochen's expression, and started the next round of lectures with great interest, "Okay, even if we don't know how to compare with Qin Yi, we can't compare with him, but look at Murong Ze, that guy has always been You do things by any means, although you have hurt Luo Luo, are you willing to let Luo Luo let go of the past so quickly? Maybe one day his status will rise and you will be squeezed out..."

"Mr. Lan, I think you are worrying too much." Leng Aochen interrupted Lan Zheyu and smiled helplessly, "I'm sorry, I'm not you, I don't need any alliance, and I don't want to cause any trouble to Luo Xi .I just want to see him more and spend more time with him when he is still with us. Instead of wasting time thinking about how to calculate others. "

After saying this, Lan Zheyu's face turned ugly, even a little blushing, I secretly laughed, is he embarrassed sometimes?

Qin Yizhi suddenly leaned over and whispered in my ear: "Xi'er, it seems that my position is unshakable! Should I celebrate?"

Uh... Did Lan Zheyu do it on purpose or did he really forget?Everyone here, except those little ones, who is not a smart person who can see all directions and listen to all directions?Even if he lowered his voice, it's impossible that only he and Leng Aochen could hear it.Look, Qin Yizhi heard it too.Taking a sneak peek at Murong Ze and Leng Aotian, the two were calm and composed, but a look of disdain flashed in their eyes. It is conceivable that they all heard Lan Zheyu's words.I just don't know what the silence at this moment means, whether I am considering what Lan Zheyu said and find an ally as soon as possible, or whether I really dismiss it.

But the most important thing right now is to answer Qin Yizhi's question, and I whispered into his ear: "Don't be complacent, be careful that I'm not in love with you!"

"Are you willing?" Qin Yizhi took this opportunity to kiss my lips lightly. Although it was superficial, it gave us two a really comfortable feeling.

"I'm willing, of course I'm willing, there are many beautiful men in front of me! Ah, I'm the emperor now, I'm afraid no one cares about the three thousand beautiful men in the harem, right?" I deliberately said such words to provoke Qin Yizhi.

For some reason, my mood suddenly became very relaxed.

Leng Aochen's words are correct, if you have time to worry about the past gains and losses, and to calculate others, it is indeed better to cherish the time and take pity on the people in front of you.

"Three thousand beauties in the harem? Are you sure you can handle it? Huh?" Murong Ze's ghostly figure approached, interrupting my whispering with Qin Yizhi.And his arms wrapped around my waist...

Uh, I was taken aback, and only then did I realize that just now I was saying that Lan Zheyu was stupid, but what I whispered now, to everyone's ears, was nothing more than words on the table.

How embarrassing... It seems that being proud can really make you forget your shape!