The days of being in love with facial paralysis

He Lan is not a cheerful person, on the contrary, he is somewhat withdrawn.He is the son of the eldest princess and has been named the county king since birth.Such a noble status was originally sought after by countless people.This is indeed the case. Many people sent their children to He Lan's side, trying to please this natural nobleman, but in the end, He Lan didn't have a single playmate by his side.

In the eyes of children of the same age, He Lan's character is too boring. He can sit in one place, look at one thing all day, and not say a word all day.The kids gradually couldn't stand him and left him.

When He Lan met Meng Que for the first time, he had a strange thought in his heart, as if they had known each other a long time ago.However, Meng Que looked at him strangely, strangely and cleanly.

For a long time, He Lan stood quietly in the corner, quietly watching the young boy who likes to wear white clothes, watching him sitting on a tree stump reading a book, watching him with the corners of his mouth slightly curved, revealing A smile, watching him chasing the butterfly all over the mountains and plains.Gradually, that little boy seemed to be imprinted in his heart, getting deeper little by little.

Then, a strong desire suddenly grew in his heart.For the first time, he took the initiative to take a step, stood in front of another person, and looked at the young boy with the gentlest expression he could make.The boy looked at him with clean and pure eyes, and that pure blackness made him sink bit by bit.

They became friends.

From then on, the little boy would pull him no matter what he did. They read books together and laughed happily together.

He originally thought that this kind of life would continue... until that day...

The gentleness on He Lan's face suddenly faded away, and he became cold and serious, but the coldness only lasted for a moment, and he quickly recovered the unique gentleness when facing Meng Que.

His eyes fixed on Meng Que.

Meng Que raised his head slightly, and saw He Lan's handsome eyebrows.He Lan's facial features were too gloomy and cold. Even though he deliberately restrained himself when facing him, his facial features were still sharp.Meng Que had never thought that He Lan was so good-looking, he almost fell into his gentle eyes.

Meng Que's heart beat violently, and some fragments flashed in his mind.Something stuck in his throat, his heart was sour, and his voice became hoarse: "Can you tell me about those years?"

The two sat down on the couch facing each other.He Lan took a sip of water and told the events of those years bit by bit.For eight full years, he watched Meng Que grow from a small child to a slender boy, and watched the far tender fairy boy grow into a beautiful and delicate boy.He Lan spent his boyhood with Meng Que, during those days, he was the only one in his life.

They depend on each other for life and accompany each other, as long as they open their eyes, they will see the little boy standing by their side.The day-to-day life of growing up has become a habit. He is used to Meng Que, and he even thought that they would continue to live like this forever.

"Does my mother live with us?" Meng Que asked.

When the woman in red was mentioned, a cold light flashed across He Lan's face, and soon his expression returned to normal: "Yes, but most of the time, it's just the two of us."

It was a very important past that he had lost, and it belonged to him, He Lan, and his mother.Meng Que tried very hard to remember that period of the past, but he tried hard, but only remembered some fragmentary fragments.The sky was dark, the rain was about to come, and the lonely hut was located there. He sat on the edge of the cliff, and when he turned his head, he saw a person looking at him from a distance.That person must be He Lan.Why did I sit on the edge of a cliff at that time?When young people are together, it is inevitable to be noisy occasionally. If the two of them lose their temper, it makes sense to think so.

Meng Que gave up on memories.He looked at He Lan, and the distance that had been getting farther and farther in the past seemed to be gradually disappearing.He always felt that He Lan's love for him was too weird and too fierce, and the paranoid idea of ​​keeping him by his side despite everything was very crazy.It turned out that the root cause was here. They grew up together and got along with each other for eight years, but he actually forgot about that past.

"Then do you know where my mother has gone?" Meng Que looked at He Lan with bright eyes.He Lan knew his mother, he forgot about that past, but He Lan did not.He Lan probably knew where her mother had gone.

When he was 15 years old, when he woke up from the bed at home, his mother disappeared and disappeared in the entire Boyanghou Mansion.There seemed to be no trace of his mother's life in the entire Hou Mansion.Boyanghou was decadent for a long time, drinking all day long, and looked drunk every day. Then, he built the place where his mother was said to have lived into an embroidery garden, and collected Qin, The four beauties of chess, calligraphy and painting were put in.

Since then, things have changed.

It was as if his mother had really disappeared into this world.

He Lan shook his head, shattering Meng Que's rising hope.

"I don't know. When I look at her, I always feel that she is not from this world." He Lan's expression was a little dazed.

——"Xiaolan, I'm leaving."

——"I am guilty, and it is time for me to make amends."

——"Thank you for taking care of Que Er for so many years. I will remember your kindness to Que Er in my heart."

Meng Que vaguely felt a little weird.

He is the son of the Hou family of Boyang, and He Lan is the son of the eldest princess. They were originally two people who had nothing to do with each other. Why did the mother bring them to the desolate Fengming Mountain and let them spend eight years together?

Eight years later, the mother suddenly disappeared.He is the treasure in her palm, and he can be ruthless and disappear from his world. What is his mother doing for it?

These questions wove a web and trapped him in the middle.Meng Que tried harder to escape.

He Lan's lips were tightly pursed, and the eyes that looked at Meng Que became deeper.His hand caressed Meng Que's face, then gradually moved down, and landed on his waist, caressing carefully.He Lan's hands were very rough, at first they touched the skin through the thin clothes.

Meng Que's head was in a mess, and so were the doubts in his mind, and he soon sank into He Lan's enthusiasm.

Lingering to death, never ending.

On the second day, both of them didn't get up until the sun was rising.

"I want to go to Fengming Mountain to have a look." Meng Que said.

He Lan hugged Meng Que tightly, and said slowly in a deep magnetic voice, "Can you still walk like this? Do you want to carry you up the mountain for your husband?"

Meng Que's face turned red uncontrollably, and he kicked He Lan off the bed.

He Lan crawled back shamelessly, and held Meng Que in his arms for half a day.Meng Que was tired all night and fell asleep in his arms.

That day was a sunny day.He Lan was wearing a black robe with tiger pattern, with a brocade belt around his waist, and with his hands behind his back, he stood upright under the eaves for a long time, with gloomy and bewildered eyes, and just stayed there for a long time. .

Until the sound of footsteps behind him.He Lan took a deep look at Meng Que, and then said, "It's sunny after the rain, and the mountain road is not easy to walk. Let's go when the weather improves."

Meng Que didn't insist anymore.

In the next few days, He Lan was busy with that case again.Meng Que's painting came into play very quickly, and the identity of the person who asked Xiao Zhuzi to fetch the painting was quickly found out.It's just that this result has been involved in the battle for the throne.Because of the loss of the "Picture of Thousand Buddhas" that can help sleep, the emperor has not slept for several days. Now, the loss of the painting is related to the eldest prince. The emperor is furious, and the originally peaceful court has become stormy.

These are all He Lan told Meng Que when he came back.

After experiencing that incident, He Lan seemed to realize something, and no longer concealed it from Meng Que, but told him everything.What he did was very effective, and Meng Que's thorns towards him gradually fell down.

Meng Que couldn't help thinking of something else.In his previous life, He Lan never told him about the imperial court, and he was not interested in the court's treachery, so he was unaware of those open and secret battles.But he knew the result of this open and secret struggle. Thinking of the catastrophe that followed, Meng Que's heart suddenly twitched.

The First Prince, Zhao Jin...

He thought of Zhao Jin's change, from a young gentleman to a general on the battlefield.The relationship between Zhao Jin and the eldest prince seems to be good...

It was another sunny day, He Lan took Meng Que to Fengming Mountain.