Rebirth: Degenerate S*ave Abuses Tyrant

Wei Lan took the wooden box all the way out of Xiangfu, walking aimlessly, what is far?Are you out of Shangdu?Wei Lan felt that it would be best if Ku Liu had never lived.The streets are full of people visiting relatives and friends, and it is very lively in the atmosphere of Chinese New Year.Wei Lan didn't know how long she had been walking, and finally heard the sound of iron striking from the side of the road.

The owner of the iron shop took over a business a few years ago. Unexpectedly, two of the blacksmiths in the shop fell ill at once, and one left after returning home to get married. But there's still so much unfinished business.People who do business value word of mouth. If the customer's goods are missed, the boss's business will be difficult, so the boss has to rush to work after the Chinese New Year.

Wei Lan carried the wooden box into the blacksmith's shop.

Seeing the visitor, the boss hurriedly put down the work in hand, came up to Wei Lan and said to Wei Lan: "Guest officer, I don't accept new work here yet, you can come back after fifteen."

Wei Lan said, "I want to burn something."

The boss looked at the wooden box in Wei Lan's hand and said, "Is the guest officer going to burn this?"

"Yes," Wei Lan nodded.

The boss has been working on iron for a living all these years, but he has never met anyone who came to burn things. "Guest officer," the boss looked at Wei Lan again and again, and said, "You can burn this wooden box anywhere you want!"

Wei Lan looked at the smelting furnace burning with raging fire, "You burn it clean here."

"What's in your box?" the boss asked, he saw that Wei Lan's expression was not quite right.

Wei Lan didn't ask the boss anymore, and threw the wooden box containing the head of Ku Liu into the furnace with a wave of his hand.

"Guest officer, what is this?" The boss called out. It's not a big deal to burn something, but you can't just throw it in like this?How many more of these are needed? What kind of molten iron does he still smelt in this furnace?

Wei Lan handed a broken piece of silver to the boss and said, "I want to watch it here."

"Then please go ahead," the boss stopped talking, business is to make money, and if you have money, he won't ask so many questions, just let the guests happy.

Standing by the stove, Wei Lan watched the wooden box and Ku Liu's head turn into ashes.

The boss and the guys waited until Wei Lan had left before closing the furnace door, scraping away a thick layer of ashes in the furnace, and wanted to see what Wei Lan had burnt.Only a little whitish ash was found in the furnace.

"It's not the ashes, is it?" a guy said.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The boss reprimanded the young man, "It's a bad year for those who talk about dead people during Chinese New Year!"

"Then what is this?" asked the boy.

"Never mind," the boss wiped the sweat off his face. Wei Lan didn't look like he came from a common people's house. It's best for him, a businessman, to ignore the affairs of a big family. "Turn on the furnace and continue working." !"

The blacksmith's shop was busy again, and the matter of Wei Lan was forgotten by the people in the shop.

Wei Lan returned to Xiangfu, and heard from Qizi that Luo Wei fell asleep after drinking the ginseng soup, and was going to visit Luo Wei in Luo Wei's bedroom.

"Brother Wei," Seventh Son said from behind, "check to see if the charcoal in the young master's room is almost gone."

"Okay," Wei Lan agreed, and went into Luo Wei's bedroom.

"Are you back?" When Wei Lan stood by the bed and reached out to touch Luo Wei's forehead, Luo Wei opened his eyes.

"Young master is awake?"

"I haven't fallen asleep," Luo Wei said, "Where have you been? It's been so long since you lost your head?"

Wei Lan sat down on the edge of the bed and said, "I burned that thing to ashes."

Luo Wei said "ah", "You just threw it away, and ran to burn it?"

Wei Lan nodded.

"It's fine to burn it," Luo Wei laughed twice, and said, "It's clean like this."

"I won't talk about it in the future," Wei Lan lowered her body and whispered to Luo Wei, "Just pretend that there is no such person."

"Okay," Rowe said, "I forgot about that."

Only then did Wei Lan have a smile on his face, and said, "Young Master, you must do what you say."

"Where did you go to destroy the corpse?" Luo Wei pulled Wei Lan down again, "There is ashes on her head." He dusted the dust off Wei Lan's hair, "I want to take a bath tonight, and Lan also Wash it up."

Wei Lan said: "Madam said that you can't take a bath during the three days of the New Year, saying that it will wash away all the blessings of this year."

"Do you still believe that?" Luo Wei said with a smile, "I've been lying in bed all these days, and my body stinks."

"Young Master, why is it stinky?" Wei Lan said, "I wiped my body for Young Master."

"It's really smelly," Luo Wei put his hand under Wei Lan's nose, "Smell it."

Wei Lan really sniffed it, and said, "It smells like sweet potato."

Luo Wei stood up and said to Wei Lan: "Wash your hands with pancreas, and you will naturally have the smell of pancreas. I don't believe you don't have it."

"Don't get up," Wei Lan pressed down on Luo Wei, "don't freeze."

Luo Wei grabbed Wei Lan's hand, looked at the thick calluses on Wei Lan's hand that had grown from years of martial arts training, and said, "Lan's hands are the same as those of my brothers, isn't it hard to practice martial arts?"

"It's not bitter," Wei Lan said.

"But I'm bitter," Luo Wei said with a sullen face.

"what?"

"I just took the medicine, and it's even bitterer than before," Luo Wei said, "Did Doctor Wei do this on purpose? I still have a bitter taste in my mouth."

Wei Lan's finger tapped Luo Wei's lips, and these lips had watched Bloody come back in the past two days.

Luo Wei moved his playful mind, and when Wei Lan's finger came again, he opened his mouth and bit it lightly.

Wei Lan was funny, and concentrated on looking at Luo Wei for a while, and the man's complexion improved a lot.

"You don't know me anymore?" Luo Wei asked with a smile. In the past two days, he himself felt that his body was getting better. At least he didn't feel dizzy from time to time, and he had the strength to walk.

Wei Lan possessed herself and kissed Luo Wei's lips.Luo Wei opened his mouth, and the two hugged and kissed together.

This kiss was very long and delicate, with lips and tongue intertwined, listening to each other's heartbeat, both of them were a little moved.

Wei Lan finally collapsed beside Luo Wei, breathless and said: "Young master is not in good health yet."

Luo Wei knew the meaning of Wei Lan's words. This man obviously couldn't help it, but he still worried about him. "Lan," Luo Wei softly called Wei Lan, and put his hand into Wei Lan's lower garment.

"My lord?" Wei Lan hurriedly took Luo Wei's hand.

"Shh," Luo Wei chuckled, "Aren't you uncomfortable?" He moved his hand maliciously.

Wei Lan wanted to scream, but held back, it was daytime, and there were still people standing in the yard.

"Lie down well," the quilt on Luo Wei covered the two of them at this moment, "I'll take care of you for a while. Huh?" Luo Wei leaned his mouth against Wei Lan's ear and said joking words of love.

These words sound frivolous, obviously they should not be said by a person like Luo Wei, but when this person whispered these words that make people blush and heartbeat, Wei Lan only thinks that these are the best love words in the world , let him be so hard to bear the desire in his patience.