The Trick to Teasing a Noble Family’s Son

Make a sound.

He knew she was going south, he did not stop or beg, he just quietly shot the goshawk that sent the letter to Xie Zichen a few days ago, intercepted everyone who sent her, and kept telling How good Tang Mo Weilan was, Wei Lan asked him to do something that would harm the Tang family and urged Tang Mo to do it in advance.

Then she flattened the Tang family for him and pulled out the last nail in the north.

Everything should be over.

The north is stable, and Alan should stay with him.

Huan Heng watched Wei Lan tenderly, with a strange sense of happiness in his heart. He wanted to touch her, but he didn't dare, so he could only stare at her and lay beside her, feeling like many years ago.

When Wei Lan opened her eyes, she felt the iron chain on her hand. She turned her head and saw Huan Heng lying beside her sleeping peacefully. She immediately understood what was going on in her heart, and she couldn't help but coldly said, "Huan Heng. "

"Alan," Huanheng opened his eyes and saw that she was awake. He was not afraid. He said gently: "Alan, you are awake."

"You said you love me," Wei Lan sneered. "That's how you love me?"

"Yeah," Huan Heng looked at her obsessively, "Alan, I didn't expect you to love me," he didn't know whether to tell her or tell himself, he raised his hand and touched Wei Lan's face with He smiled and said, "I just hope that you are alive by my side and buried in my coffin. Do you love me or not," he smiled and curled his eyebrows: "It's not important."

"Huanheng," Wei Lan looked at him and said coldly, "You are crazy."

Huan Heng was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Maybe."

Wei Lan closed her eyes and stopped talking to him.

Huan Heng looked at her and wanted to stretch out her hand. Wei Lan suddenly opened her eyes and glared at him: "Get out!"

Her eyes were frighteningly cold, and Huan Heng was stunned by her for a while, but after a while, she laughed and said nonchalantly: "Alan, what can two men do?"

"You dare to touch me," Wei Lan said coldly: "Then you can carry me into the coffin first."

Huan Heng was taken aback, sighed.

"Alan," he was a little dazed: "Sometimes, I wonder if I really like you. If I like you, why have I never been half interested in your body? I dreamed of you countless times," he stretched out his hand Stroking her cheek, Wei Lan fought back frantically, and Huan Heng intercepted her hand. The internal strength of her body was already relieved. He grabbed her, easily cut her backhand behind her, and lifted her jaw with one hand. , Said coldly: "I won't move you, but don't force me."

Hearing this, Wei Lan calmed down and stopped struggling. When Huan Heng saw her soften, she softened her attitude and continued: "But A Lan, in every dream, you are a woman. I have dreamed countless times. Entering your body, you are under me, groaning and panting, but you are a woman in your dream."

"I like you so much and want to possess you so much, but when I think of you as a man," Huan Heng sighed, "I feel that I can't do anything to you."

"It's better."

Wei Lan said in a cold voice. Huan Heng laughed lowly. He held her and felt peace in his heart.

"Alan." He said softly: "That's it, whether I like you or just want to monopolize you, that's it, we will live a lifetime."

Wei Lan did not speak, she held him quietly and kept silent.

From that day on, unless necessary, Huan Heng stayed in this small house every day. He moved all his official duties here and stayed with her every day. Wei Lan was very calm, always calmly, but as if to punish him, when he didn't exist.

One day, two days.

As time passed, Huan Heng became anxious. He didn't know what he was asking for, he obviously thought that as long as she was here, he wouldn't care. But he didn't know what was wrong with him, she was by his side, and he wanted to ask for more.

What he wanted was Alan who would smile at him, talk to him, and look at him.

Not this one...

Not like this...

He wanted to beg her to smile at him, so he treated her more humblely. All the good things he thought of were moved to her. But she didn't even look at it.

At this time, Huan Heng's spies in Shengjing reported that Xie Zichen came to the north.

A few days after the eagle didn't reply, he noticed that it was wrong, and immediately set off to the north. After entering the north, he disappeared. This news made Huan Heng feel terrified. He was scared in his heart, so he stayed by Wei Lan day and night.

But Wei Lan remained silent, and Huanheng began to tell her about Xie Si's news. Her eyes fluctuated, but she didn't say anything, as if she was dead.

Huan Heng finally couldn't bear it. One day he got so drunk and stumbled back to the secret room.

"Alan," he went to pull her, crying: "You talk to me, can you talk to me, Alan."

Wei Lan had no words, he came forward to pull her clothes, and Wei Lan kicked him away and said coldly: "Go away!"

Huan Heng was stunned. After a while, he stared at her blankly and said: "Alan, are you disgusting me? Hate me? Hate me?"

Wei Lan still did not speak. Huan Heng woke up most of the time, stood up, nodded and said: "Okay, I'm going."

He turned to leave, Wei Lan suddenly said, "Give me a piano."

Huan Heng turned his head happily, but saw that the man closed his eyes again.

On the second day, he found a guqin for her and said joyfully: "Alan, you can make do with it first, I will find you a better one tomorrow."

Wei Lan didn't speak, she thought he didn't exist.

After a few more days, Ruoshui, who had sent Huan Song to Yaowang Valley, returned, and brought back the news that Huan Song was healed in Yaowang Valley. Huan Heng was dragged by his subordinates and celebrated all night for this. Wei Lan stroked the guqin in the secret room, then opened the case, and used the internal force recovered over time to cut the strings and put it into her sleeve.

Then she heard the secret room door being opened, she turned her head calmly, and saw a woman.

She knew that woman, she was the robbed concubine Ji Ruoshui beside Huan Song. She was not surprised to see her appear here, Ruo Shui smiled, but said: "How is Wei Shizi recently?"

"Not so good." Wei Lan hooked her mouth. If the water comes over, he handed a dagger, a packet of poison, and a key to Wei Lan, and respectfully said: "The son is wronged."

Wei Lan didn't speak. If Shui is hers, she knew that Ruoshui was going to be the opposite.

She hates Huan Song, if it weren't for Wei Lan to stop her, she would have killed herself. Wei Lan has always been just in case, but she never thought that it would really be useful for a day. She received the thing in her sleeve, but said, "Where is Huan Song?"

"I killed him." Ruoshui's eyes showed cruelty: "If I don't do anything, he will die of illness. I must let him die in my hands..."

"Then, congratulations." Wei Lan raised her head and looked at Ruoshui quietly. She will not live long, Wei Lan knows. Wei Lan sighed and said calmly: "Treasure."

Ruo Shui's eyes are red, this is the only person here who treats her well, this son, such a gentle and considerate person. On the snowy night when she committed suicide, she pulled her back from the water, put her coat on her, and handed her the dagger.

"What kind of ability is death to let the person who humiliated you live for nothing?!"

In order to repay her, she only delayed so many years.

Now that the feud has been avenged, her kindness has also been paid off, and it is time to say goodbye. But I don't know what's wrong. Ruo Shui felt a bit sore in his eyes, and he lowered his head hurriedly, hoarsely said: "What else do you have to order?"

"I have two things," Wei Lan touched the dagger in her sleeve, which she gave her back then: "The first one, you help me contact Zhang Shun at the Zhangjia shop in the city, tell me about my situation, and he will know What to do, and then tell him that I will do it tomorrow and let him respond."

"How does the world know the time?"

There was no light at all here, and Wei Lan smiled: "Is this time Wu?"

"How did the prince know?" Ruo Shui was surprised, but Wei Lan glanced at the corner of the wall and said indifferently: "I entered here by counting."

For twenty-seven days, every minute, every second, she meditated in her heart that her sleep has been very stable, and every day is a fixed three hours. Then she did not speak, and ignored Huan Heng, just because she was afraid of interrupting the timing.

She has been waiting for an opportunity.

Before that, she was fully prepared.

"The son is really clever." Ruoshui praised her from the bottom of her heart, and Wei Lan nodded, but looked at her while keeping the time in her heart and said, "The second thing is about you."

"Please give your orders."

"If you can live," Wei Lan sighed, her eyes full of sincerity: "Please live."

Ruo Shui was stunned, but smiled.

"With the words of a son, if the water is dead, it doesn't matter."

After the two discussed the specific matters, Ruo Shui retreated. At night, Huan Heng stumbled back and lay beside her and shouted: "Alan, I'm back, I miss you so much."

Wei Lan opened her eyes and said nothing.

She stayed awake all the time, counting to the time of Mao. Then, she used Ruoshui's key to open her chain, and then hugged Huan Heng. Before Huan Heng was awake, he tapped his acupuncture points.

Then she whispered: "A Heng."

Huan Heng was sober, and when she tapped, he opened his eyes. He was panicked, he knew that the ending he had waited so many days was finally coming, and Alan was leaving.

He knew he couldn't keep her.

In the process of guarding her, he already knew.

"Alan..." Huan Heng trembled, "Don't go...Don't leave me..."

"Aheng," Wei Lan sighed softly, "I'm leaving, you have to be a man. Now that you have chosen this path, you can go on."

"A Heng," she touched his eyebrows and eyes with her hands, her eyes were all gentle: "There are some things, I have to make it clear to you. These years, I have indeed spoiled you too much, which made you unable to deal with it. I am indeed wrong in all this. But Aheng, if I were you, I would not shirk the responsibility on others."

"No one should be good to you, no one should be responsible for your life. If you are wrong, then you have done it wrong. If you do something wrong, no one will take this responsibility for you, except yourself. So in the future, you have to learn Take responsibility, not shirk responsibility."

"I used to spoil you. At that time, I wanted to spoil you for the rest of my life. So I don't need you to do anything. You are self-willed and innocent, it doesn't matter, because I will spoil you. So you are the son of the Huan family But I didn’t blame you when I came to Shengjing in spite of my own family and became the emperor’s proton. I didn’t blame you for being so disregarded of the family and others; therefore, you have never considered others for doing things, and I have not blamed you.

Huan Heng's tears fell, and he bit his lower lip, shaking all over.

He wanted to hug her, wanted to keep her, but he couldn't.

In fact, nothing has changed, even if he sits firmly in the north now, and he is in front of her, he seems to have always been the young man who needs her to protect him.

She looked at him under the lights, with a sigh in her eyes: "But Aheng, when you choose to stay in the north and choose to marry Tang Mo, then you have chosen another way. Then I have to teach you how to Be an indomitable person. No one will spoil you. On the contrary, you have to protect others. A eldest son of the Huan family, a marshal of the world’s soldiers and horses, his every move, every word and deed is related to the thousand Ten thousand lives. If you do something wrong, you must first think about what you did wrong and how to avoid it."

"You have to respect others, Aheng," she stroked his eyebrows: "If you love me, love is not like this."

"I like you, but I never thought about cutting off your arms, never thought about locking you up. I give you the choice. If you are willing to go to the south with me, then I will guard you for a lifetime. If you stay in the north , I am willing to be a brother forever."

"Huan Song is a good general, but his life is not happy. Do you know how your mother died? She didn't die due to dystocia. If you went to investigate, you would know that your mother was left with you Later, he tried to assassinate your father and was killed by your father himself."

"Do you want to kill me? Aheng."

Huan Heng looked at Wei Lan in shock, and Wei Lan stared at him as if staring at a child.

"Aheng," she opened his hair and looked at his bright eyes: "You don't look good at all in red clothes."

"I still love the Aheng who is wearing black clothes, holding a knife, and always following behind me, calling me Alan."

"A Heng," Wei Lan raised her eyebrows with tears in her eyes. She lowered her head and kissed his forehead: "I'm leaving."

A Heng, thousands of rivers and mountains, after that, there is probably no return date.

I know you want to grow, you want to grow up, you will become a general, standing upright.

Aheng, I wish you well.

Goodbye.

Wei Lan got up calmly and walked out. Huan Heng stood still, tears slipping down, and he whispered until the sound of the person's footsteps completely disappeared, and he finally couldn't suppress it and cried loudly.

There was the sound of swords and swords outside, and he was finally able to move, bent his body, hugged himself, and cried bitterly.

"Alan..." He finally knew how important he had lost, and finally knew how naive and weak he was.

She thought he blamed him, but he blamed her no matter what, he was always weak and incompetent.

He didn't know where to go, stumbled all the way, who said what, what he listened to.

He loves her like this, and loves in a hurry.

He didn't hesitate to get her what he wanted, but he finally understood that this way, he could never keep that person.

His crying weakened, and someone outside finally found him. Hearing his cry, he had some financing for a while, and after a while, he finally gritted his teeth and said: "Young marshal, there is an emergency."

Huan Heng heard the sound and stopped the crying. He would use the young marshals. They were all descendants of the Huan family. After a long time, he finally said, "Let's talk."

"Marshal... gone."

There was no sound inside. After a while, Huanheng walked out of the room. He was dressed in black, neatly dressed, and his complexion calm.

"How did you go?" He didn't seem surprised, the human said: "It was killed by a concubine named Ruoshui. I have already put her in custody."

"Where's father's bones?" Huan Heng walked out, the human said: "On the road."

Huan Heng nodded and walked outside the house, and someone reported to him that Wei Lan had escaped. He turned on his horse and galloped away with someone. There was a lot of wanting to tell in his heart, as if he was a teenager.

On Wei Lan's birthday that year, he came down from the battlefield and wanted to give her the gift in time, so he ran all night and rushed to Wei Lan in the early morning with blood.

It was the same this time, he hurriedly increased his whip and finally rushed to Wei Lan.

She was very far away from him, and was madly heading towards a flat boat on the surface of the river. On the flat boat, a black-clothed young man stood calmly, his face was like jade, his hands folded in front of him, quietly waiting for the rider. The figure in white clothes came.

Wei Lan was hunting and hunting, Huan Heng stood on the hill in the distance, yelling: "A Lan!"

Wei Lan suddenly turned her head and saw the black-clothed boy with a long sword hanging on her waist.

"Alan, I listen to you!"

It was his voice in the wind. Wei Lan looked at the man's bright eyes and listened to him: "In his year, I will go south to find you!"

Wei Lan couldn't help but bend her eyebrows with a smile, the wind whizzed by her side, she raised her voice and said, "Okay!"

The person on the flat boat frowned, then watched the white robe come in front of him and jumped onto the boat.

The soldiers on the shore were ordered to stop, watching the two men stand on the boat together, and go lightly. Huan Heng's gaze stayed on Wei Lan. Xie Zichen looked up. Huan Heng sneered. He took the bow and arrow from the side. The bow shot at Wei Lan, three arrows in a row, Wei Lan turned his back. After Huan Heng boarded the ship, Xie Zichen's expression changed, and Wei Lan swept her sleeves behind her, Ding Ding thrown off two arrows, and the third arrow plunged directly into her leg.

Wei Lan held on to Xie Zichen who was unable to stand firm, frowned, and listened to Huan Henglang laughing, throwing the bow aside.

Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, but he stared at Wei Lan and opened his mouth.

The boat slowly moved away, and the daylight rose, and the lake was foggy.

The black-clothed boy kept looking at her as if he had missed it. His eyes were gentle and bright. He seemed to say something, but she didn't hear it.

However, people around you know.

He said-Alan, goodbye.

Alan, I will be as you said, I will no longer be weak, will no longer be paranoid, will no longer shirk responsibility, will no longer be indecisive. I will become the true master of the north, and then go south again to find you.

You can't achieve your revenge in the north, it doesn't matter, I will go to the south.

I will do better than my father.

I will be powerful, I will be honored, I will be prestigious, and I will personally go to the south and let His Majesty bestow nine tins and become the uncrowned king of this empire.

We will be rivals for life and allies for life.

Alan, wait for me.