Friends are always teasing me [Transmigration Book]

When I left the upper study room, a strong gust of wind blew in my face.

Wei Lan suddenly stood in front of Mo Liang, stretched out her hand to remove the hair in front of him, and asked, "What are you in a daze for?"

It's not that I'm in a daze, it's just that my hands are not very convenient.

Mo Liang raised his head, looked at the sky covered by dark clouds, and murmured softly: "The sky is going to change."

While helping him comb his messy hair, Wei Lan followed suit and said, "Yeah, it's going to change."

Halfway through the carriage, the sky began to rain in scattered drops.

The hot summer is irrigated by heavy rain, but it is a bit refreshing.

When they arrived at the front gate of the mansion, it was already raining heavily.

Mo Liang went back to the mansion and went straight to the study, and ordered his servants to bring all the books, and he had to sort them out again.

Fu'an has not yet returned from the household department.

When I saw the third book, there was an extra teacup beside the table, and the aroma of the top-quality Longjing tea was tangy, steaming from the tip of Mo Liang's nose with the curling heat.

Turning his head to look, Wei Lan was standing next to him, smiling, just looking at him without disturbing him.

When Liu Xia was on business in the study, Fu An would serve tea and water.Now Wei Lan has replaced him, and he has replaced him better than him.

Seeing that he had lifted his invisibility, Mo Liang could only sigh helplessly.

"...you can't be obedient just once."

Wei Lan blinked innocently, "Which day didn't you listen to me?"

Alas... I am not afraid of the sky, I am not afraid of the earth, I am afraid that Wei Lan will fight haha.

However, Li's injection had worked, and Wei Lan looked well, and her complexion returned to rosy.Needless to say his ability to protect himself in a healthy state, Mo Liang's worries can be said to be unfounded.

But if you want him not to worry, then he is not Mo Liang.

Mo Liang motioned him to sit beside him, and said, "Come and help me look at these account books."

Wei Lan noticed that he was watching very slowly just now, so she sat down and asked, "Do you think there is something wrong?"

"These ledgers are Liu Xia's life. I was wondering if I should find an opportunity to hand these ledgers into Li Yanzhao's hands."

He sighed: "But once all these books fall into Li Yanzhao's hands, the queen mother may not be able to survive. It is enough to kill Liu Xia, and Liu Jing... just be a powerless queen mother. I believe Yi Qiumu Heng's character will definitely treat her kindly."

Wei Lan nodded and distributed some ledgers, "Then let's pick and choose, and Li and Zhang's subordinates are very aware of my strength. With me here, it is impossible for them to take all these ledgers away."

It is also impossible for Liu Xia to lose Jingzhou carelessly and lose these ledgers easily.

Mo Liang said: "So you insist on not being invisible, just to help Liu Xia perfect the settings?"

Even put your own safety at risk?

Wei Lan was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard something serious, which confused Mo Liang, and asked him with a frown, "What's wrong?"

Seeing Wei Lan blinking, "...So there is such a reason..."

"what?"

Wei Lan smiled and said: "Hahaha, I don't want to be invisible, but I just want others to know that I am always by your side."

"why?"

"Because I don't want only you to know that I know I'm looking at you, and I also want others to know that I'm looking at you. If I'm invisible, they won't know that I'm looking at you, so I have to show up to let them know that I'm looking at you."

What... Mo Liang was confused by him.Which country's logic is this?

Mo Liang sorted it out for a long time, and it became more and more chaotic, and finally he had to conclude like this: "If you don't talk about cross talk, you will really bury your talent."

Wei Lan smiled slightly: "Thank you."

The account books were almost sorted out, but the Fu'an people still didn't come back.

Perhaps the rain prevented Fu'an from returning, but in fact, he should have returned before the rain fell.

Outside the window, the rain is gradually falling.

Mo Liang's originally calm face also showed a bit of anxiety.

Wei Lan never took his eyes off Mo Liang's face, he waited for a while, and then said calmly: "If you want to know the news about Fu'an, I'll go and find it for you."

"It's still raining outside."

"Then you return the treasure mirror to me, and I will check it for you."

Seeing doubts on Mo Liang's face, Wei Lan laughed and said, "I promise you, I won't trouble that assassin."

Mo Liang had no choice but to pay him back.Wei Lan rummaged through it, and Mo Liang went up to it, but it was still encrypted, and he still couldn't understand it.

He couldn't help complaining: "It's also for filling holes, why does the supervisor have this thing, but we don't? And create an encrypted text to make it so mysterious."

Wei Lan shrugged: "That's the way the system is. The superior and inferior are not so clearly distinguished. How can it reflect the saying passed down by the ancestors: 'The first rank of officials crushes people to death'?"

He smiled, and continued: "But although this thing is encrypted, I haven't encrypted it for you. I will know everything you want to know, and I will tell you everything."

"Is there any news about Fu'an in there?"

"Hmm... wait a minute." Wei Lan checked quickly, his face suddenly became serious, he looked back at Mo Liang, his voice was full of caution: "Say it first, don't get angry."

Mo Liang raised his eyebrows, Wei Lan said: "He is dead. The account book is in Xue Wuming's hands as you wished."

Of course Mo Liang knew who Xue Wuming was, and Wei Lan had mentioned this person before.

Then Li Yanzhao must also make some moves, after all, whoever can control the emperor's thoughts is no different from controlling the world.

The official Mo Liang had arranged to recommend academicians was a student of Li Yanzhao.And that academician is very clean, Li Yanzhao must be very happy to reuse him.

The cleaner something is, the easier it is to get a splash.

Mo Liang should be very happy to be able to compete with Li Yanzhao so far.

But he wasn't happy at all.

When people are alive, why is it always inevitable to intrigue and disputes over rights?

why?

Now he finally understands why the romantic guest keeps telling him to "be among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches his body".

But in this world, how many people can be so open-minded?so transparent?

In a power game, there must be victims.

Fuan just disappeared.After all, it is the "life" that has been with Mo Liang day and night for so many months, it is impossible for Mo Liang not to feel a little bit in his heart.

He was silent for a long time before he said, "Where's the corpse?"

Wei Lan said: "He was thrown in the woods in the suburbs. When the rain stops, I will accompany you to bury him."

Mo Liang looked at him, his eyes twinkling, three points surprised and seven points grateful.

Wei Lan said: "Although he is not a good person, he is good to you at least."

Mo Liang could only sigh: "You know exactly what I'm thinking. If it weren't for our completely different looks, I really wonder if you and I are conjoined twins."

Wei Lan said: "Conjoined twins are fine, but babies are fine."

Although his joke was cold, the effect was good, and Mo Liang's dull mood also poured out a lot with a "puchi" smile.

Seeing that he was smiling from the bottom of his heart, Wei Lan felt relieved and opened the door to check the rain outside.

Then I saw two guards in front of the corridor blocking a little girl, arguing about something, and couldn't help but let out a "huh".

Mo Liang followed Wei Lan's line of sight, and the little girl was obviously the girl who was in charge of serving Qu Yunyu.

She was soaked all over, and she didn't know how long she had stood in the rain.Apart from the embarrassment of being drenched by the heavy rain, there was also a little anxiety on his face.Listening to them talking, the little girl kept begging, wanting to go in and see Liu Xia.

The guards were arranged by Mo Liang, and no one was allowed to enter except Fu'an.Their unreasonableness is only their duty.

Mo Liang said loudly: "Let her come over."

The little girl ran over immediately, her eyes were red, she had obviously cried, and there were water droplets on her face, it was hard to tell whether it was rain or tears.

"What are you doing?"

The little girl whimpered and said: "Master, Mr. Qu fell into the water, and he still hasn't woken up yet! I can't find Steward Fu, so I have to come to beg my master."

"Where are the people?"

"It's just...in my master's room."

Mo Liang shot out like an arrow, followed closely by Wei Lan.

Qu Yunyu was lying on Liu Xia's bed.His face was pale, his long eyelashes covered his eyelids, and his soaked clothes tightly wrapped his slender but thin body.

He was still in a coma, and he didn't respond at all when Mo Liang held his arm.

Mo Liang changed color and said, "What's going on!"

The little girl was washed by the heavy rain, her body was already shivering from the cold, and after being frightened by this, her body trembled even more.

She stammered, "Back to my young master...Young Master, he...choked...choked up a lot of water...and couldn't wake up."

Wei Lan immediately went to check his pulse, and after a while, said: "He's fine. You go and ask someone to fetch a set of clean clothes, and change your wet clothes by the way."

He looked at Mo Liang again: "Come and help me."

They worked together to help Qu Yunyu sit up, and Wei Lan sat cross-legged behind him, using strength in his palms to disperse the true energy into Qu Yunyu's body.

Not long after, Qu Yunyu spit out a few sips of water "Wow", and her breathing gradually became steady.

Wei Lan finished her work and got out of bed. At this time, the little girl also came back with clean clothes.Wei Lan said: "Go and change your wet clothes, and then go to the kitchen to make some ginseng soup."

The little girl nodded gratefully to Wei Lan, and ran out quickly.

Wei Lan sighed: "You are trying to scare people to death with such a serious face."

Mo Liang said: "It's all right, how can a person fall into the water?"

Wei Lan said: "When he wakes up, you can ask him? Now, come and help me."

Mo Liang had no choice but to sigh slowly, and together with Wei Lan, helped him change the wet clothes, and picked him up by the waist, so that Wei Lan could change the soaked sheets.

Although this Qu Yunyu was not as tall as Wei Lan, her weight was much lighter than Wei Lan.Thinking of his previous illness, no matter what he ate, he would vomit half of it. I couldn't bear it, and looked at him and sighed: "Why bother? The only thing to die is through the ages. No matter how you live, it's better than death. You forgot your Yunshuang Is it gone?"

Wei Lan looked at him, and after a while, he said: "Okay, put him back on the bed... You don't have to do this, judging from the way he spits water, he doesn't seem to commit suicide, but he seems to have lost his footing. Little girl Did you also say that he fell into the water instead of diving?"

But all right, why did Qu Yunyu fall into the pool?

"...Could it be that he was pushed into the water? Which bastard is so bold?"

At this time, I heard a small sound from the window, as if someone was squatting under the window to eavesdrop on the conversation inside.

Wei Lan moved his eyes to the window, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Liang's attention was all on Qu Yunyu, apparently he didn't notice anyone outside the window.

Wei Lan raised her voice and said: "No matter who it is, if he is willing to call the doctor, he can redeem his crime."

The small movement outside the window quickly disappeared.

The doctor will come soon.

Here comes the Merry Man.

As soon as he entered the room, he sighed, "What tricks are you playing?"

Wei Lan cupped her hands and said with a smile, "Doctor Feng, I'm sorry."

The romantic said angrily: "You all know that I'm a fake doctor. What's more, when it comes to doctors, don't you know medical skills?"

Wei Lan suppressed a smile, glanced at the door intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "I'm 100% sure who the prisoner is now."

Mo Liang looked at Wei Lan, then at the romantic guest, and said with a sneer, "Now, I think I know too."

His face suddenly darkened, and he had already jumped out of the door, grabbed an arm that was about to run away, and roared angrily: "Old iron! You fucking..."

The old iron's wailing resounded throughout the courtyard.