If you want to tie your lover's heart, you must first tie your lover's stomach. This is really true.

After returning to the government office and explaining the matter to Ma Han, Wei Lan dragged Mo Liang to the royal reservoir.

Mo Liang was startled, and said, "...what are you doing here?"

Wei Lan used the power of GM to conjure up a series of tools and tents for fishing, and said with a smile, "Don't you like fish? Make it for you."

Mo Liang was surprised: "You know how to cook?"

Wei Lan gave him a disdainful look of "nonsense", and hummed, "What do you think?"

Mo Liang said: "But you...but your family background, do you need to learn how to cook?"

Wei Lan first set up a bonfire in a place that was out of the way, and then chose a good place to set up a fishing rod. While putting on the bait, she said, "I don't want to learn, so why don't you do it in the future?"

For a pampered young master like Wei Lan, it was because of him that he learned to cook.

Mo Liang's eye circles were a little red.He rubbed his eyes, squatted down, and helped Wei Lan get the fishing rod together.

Until they stood up, Mo Liang didn't say a word of gratitude.

The emotion and gratitude in his heart cannot be expressed in words.

Wei Lan doesn't need it either.

Wei Lan only needs him - as long as he is by his side, that's enough.

After fiddling with the fishing rod, the two of them set up the tent again.

Fishing is a test of patience, and if you want to cook a dish that can cure Mahuraka's addiction potion, the fish must be of high quality.

The problem is that they are not the Dragon Kings of the East China Sea, how can the superior fish swim to the fishing rod obediently and let them catch them obediently?

I'm afraid they'll spend hours fishing here.

The evening wind in autumn is still relatively cool, and they can shelter from the wind and cold in the tent while waiting for the fish to bite.

When Wei Lan got into the tent, Mo Liang hesitated and said, "Is this place safe? If the palace people find out, wouldn't it be a big deal?"

With her head exposed, Wei Lan sat with her knees hugged, and said with a smile, "It's so strange that you are actually afraid. When you were a child and brought your little friends into my woodland, where did that fearless and adventurous spirit go?"

He can tease him in such a teasing tone, which means that this place is very safe, as safe as a cradle in the hands of a mother.

Mo Liang shrugged, and sat next to him, staring at the fish floats floating on the shimmering water reflected by the moonlight, and said: "When I was naughty when I was young, I didn't care about the consequences. And at that time, I hated you nobles, so I brought people in to make trouble. of."

Wei Lan looked at him and said with a smile, "Oh? Hate me? This is the first time I've heard you say it."

Mo Liang immediately corrected: "It's not hatred for you! It's hatred for nobles!... How did you hear that?"

Wei Lan laughed and said, "Aren't I a nobleman?"

"Can we still have a good chat?"

"Okay, okay, keep talking, I won't interrupt."

As soon as he got involved, Mo Liang forgot what he was talking about.He thought for a while, and then said: "Oh, that's right. At that time, I actually scouted in advance and knew that your woodland was not guarded, so I dared to lead them in. Isn't this palace different? Even if it is a reservoir It's not an important place, after all, it's also the royal territory, if we break into it so recklessly, and Shi Shiran set up a bonfire here to fish, okay?"

Wei Lan said: "Liangzi, you are wrong."

"what?"

"Actually, it's not that my woodland is unguarded. I ordered them to evacuate and let you in on purpose."

Mo Liang looked at him in surprise.

Wei Lan just smiled and said, "You came to my house three times in total to investigate, and it was the fourth time you sneaked in with your friends after confirming the route, right?"

"You...why are you..."

"If I don't do this, I won't be able to meet you."

"..."

Mo Liang suddenly remembered what Liu Qingfeng said before, if a person has nothing to do with you, it is just to fill the loneliness in his heart.

Human beings cannot live alone, they must support each other to survive.

Especially for a child of his background, even if he has a few friends from other aristocratic families, he might not be able to say a few heartfelt words.

Mo Liang didn't point it out, and Wei Lan seemed to be thinking about something, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, only the soft rustling sound of the wind blowing the water.

Mo Liang stared at the float, while Wei Lan looked at him quietly.

Wei Lan didn't know what Mo Liang was thinking at the moment, but he knew that their meeting when they were 12 years old was not what Mo Liang imagined.

He couldn't imagine it at all.

In fact, Wei Lan at that time wanted to destroy him.

He still remembers the scene when he first met Mo Liang.

At that time, he was surrounded by the crowd, appeared on the high platform, and looked down at the crowd of civilians under the stands.

Then he met Mo Liang's eyes.

Since the Wei family is a big family that defends the king of the spirit world, they have naturally seen all kinds of people.

Some are envious and jealous of them, some are flattering and flattering, and naturally there are also those who hate them.

These emotions hidden in everyone's eyes, no matter how well they are hidden, they cannot be hidden from him.

But in Mo Liang's eyes, he didn't see this.

Envy, jealousy, hatred - not at all.

In his eyes, he only saw appreciation and dissatisfaction.

Moreover, Mo Liang's sharp eyes did not hide these two feelings.

Wei Lan remembered him at that time.

And I also feel strange, how these two completely different, or two fundamentally opposite emotions, can be imprinted in his eyes at the same time.

Because he has more exposure to the dark side, Wei Lan appreciates the expressions of others in pain or succumbing to him.

The way Mo Liang stared at him was a kind of provocation at all.

Wei Lan doesn't hate others provoking him, and he likes defeating such opponents very much, admiring their expressions like bereaved dogs.

The next day, all the information about Mo Liang was delivered to him.

Just when he was planning how to get the prey to bite, Mo Liang himself sent him to the door.

He deliberately let Mo Liang and his partners into his own hunting area, and he had prepared traps, waiting for the prey to fall into them.

In the end, he himself fell into the trap and couldn't extricate himself.

However, Wei Lan didn't regret it.

He suddenly put his head on Mo Liang's shoulder, which surprised Mo Liang.

"what happened?"

"...I'm a little tired. It took a lot of effort to interrogate Mahuraka."

"...Didn't you read it to Mr. Bao according to the content on the Baojian?"

"No. Baojian is only used to calibrate whether what he said is true."

It is indeed not easy for Wei Lan, who does not know how to hypnotize, to make the Mahuraka traitor speak.

Mo Liang lowered his shoulders so that Wei Lan could sleep more comfortably.

Wei Lan smiled, her lips suddenly moved along Mo Liang's neck, and gradually licked his earlobe.

At this moment, the float swayed, obviously a fish bit the hook.

"Stop making trouble, the fish is biting the hook, the fish is biting the hook,... Hey!"

Wei Lan turned Mo Liang's head and kissed him on the lips very rascally.

Mo Liang protested vaguely: "Fish...fish...!"

The fishing rod trembled frequently, and the fishing line was rattled by the rainbow carp.

Wei Lan heard it, and just glanced at it, before turning her attention to Mo Liang again.

"Not yet...don't stop! The fish is about to run away...!"

Wei Lan ignored her and continued to kiss deeply.

"fish!"

"..."

"Fish fish fish! Fish!"

"..."

Wei Lan looked at him, and suddenly said mischievously: "Drive!"

Mo Liang was taken aback.

Immediately: "Drive your sister, drive!"

Wei Lan smiled softly, Wei Lan's expression illuminated by the bonfire was a little more enchanting than before.

Mo Liang stared at his handsome face in a daze, and realized that when he took the opportunity to unbutton his clothes, it was too late.

"Ryoko, I love you."

This is a confession, but also a question.

Mo Liang blushed like a cherry, but under his seductive gaze, he pursed his lips and parted his feet as if surrendering.

Wei Lan stared at him with a contented face, and blocked the trembling lips with a kiss.

Ever since she fell into the trap of "love", Wei Lan's ambition has been expanding day by day.

It's not enough to get Mo Liang's body and heart, he also wants to take all of Mo Liang's past and future into his own hands.

In this world, there is absolutely no one who loves Mo Liang more than him.

Driven by Wei Lan, Mo Liang gradually collapsed and collapsed in his arms.

In the sound of each other's fiery confession, they both ushered in liberation.

They hugged each other like this, listening to each other's heartbeat.

While breathing calmly, Mo Liang ate and said, "I said...do we still want to go fishing?"

Mo Liang yelled so loudly just now, the fish should have been scared away by him.

Wei Lan laughed loudly and said, "Of course you have to fish, otherwise what's wrong with the glutton in your stomach thinking about Mai Laoguang's roast meat all the time?"

He is not afraid of Mo Liang becoming addicted.In fact, this amount of medicine can't make him addicted.

Wei Lan simply didn't want Mo Liang to remember others, not even eating.

Wei Lan is also very distressed about his strong possessive desire, but he just can't change it.

I don't want Ryoko to be distracted by things other than him, and I don't even want him to pay attention to people other than himself.

I thought to myself that I am really sick now.But Yoshiko is too gentle, and will always tolerate him like this.

This made Wei Lan feel warm and relieved.

And now, Mo Liang is still immersed in the aftertaste of just now, his mind is full of Wei Lan's satisfied expression, how can he care about reminiscing about Mai Laoguang's roast duck?

Seeing Wei Lan start fiddling with the fishing rod again, Mo Liang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, it's already so late, and you're tired, so stop fishing."

Whether Mai Laoguang's roast meat is good or his favorite fish dishes, in fact, these are not the most important.

The time spent in the company of his favorite person is the most irreplaceable treasure for Mo Liang.

Wei Lan laughed and said, "I'm not tired. If you don't believe me, you can do it again."

"Come on, sister! Give it to Dad almost!"

Wei Lan smiled, stretched out her index finger to block his mouth, and stopped him from continuing to make such a high-pitched voice.

"The guards will be brought in."

"You... you bastard!"

"Okay, okay, anyway, you are reluctant to lose your temper with me every time, I know."

"Your skin is thicker than the city wall."

"Otherwise, how can I push you down?" Wei Lan smiled and counterattacked with words very cleverly.

"Goo...!"

Mo Liang pinched Wei Lan's neck in embarrassment.The two idiots spent a day in this noisy night.

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The story of Liangzi and Lanlan meeting when they were young, will be written in the future episodes

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