The Trick to Teasing a Noble Family’s Son

The three of them followed the reputation and saw that they were leaning on the tree trunk, with one hand on the knees, their expressions were quiet and indifferent, Wei Lan and the third prince Su Cheng fell silent.

Wei Lan thought about it carefully, and waited a moment to explain how to make the beauty not angry.

Su Cheng wondered, where did so many people who eat melon come from the private meeting with lover? ! !

Only Wang Wanqing returned to the subject, and she was a little unconvinced; "Fourth brother?"

"I have a name and a surname here, and I am not relatives to Miss Wang, and I hope that Miss Wang will respect herself." Xie Zichen glanced at Wang Wanqing and said flatly. The memories in the dream came up again.

How nice he was back then, treating her as his own sister.

She wants to retire, and he retreats for him under family pressure;

She wants to enter the palace, he secretly helped her enter;

She wants to stand firm next to the Third Prince, and he becomes the help of the Third Prince;

She became the imperial concubine to fight with the girl in the palace, and he secretly helped;

In the end, the three princes wanted to kill him out of fear, and he led the other way around. He never thought of killing her and her children, but instead wanted her to be the queen mother.

But the result?

Together with the **** Zhang Sheng, she killed him with a single blow.

He was thinking about her maintenance when she was a child, but she completely forgot his help for so many years.

Such a wolf-hearted and stupid woman, in this life, he would not want to look at it again.

Hearing Xie Zichen's words, Wang Wanqing's face turned pale and Wei Lan was happy. She didn't fall down to Wang Wanqing because of her demeanor, but she stared at Xie Zichen without blinking, full of support for him. Xie Zichen glanced at her indifferently. He really couldn't hold back her silly dislike for her. She fluttered down from the tree. Wei Lan hurriedly seized the opportunity to reach out to pick her up, and put Xie Zichen in her arms in midair. Gentlely said: "Be careful, don't fall..."

Xie Zichen has become accustomed to Wei Lan's neurosis. When he fell to the ground, he was standing with Wei Lan around his waist, peach blossoms flying, and Wei Lan looked at him affectionately.

The air was quiet for a second.

Wang Wanqing and Su Cheng couldn't help being silent.

Xie Zichen's expression was indifferent, and he said coldly: "Take your hand, take me away."

Wei Lan was immersed in the joy that Xie Zichen’s muscles were very well-proportioned, and her hand was very well-proportioned. When she heard Xie Zichen’s words, she realized that her movements seemed a little too frivolous. She coughed slightly, and scorned her hands back, feeling that she was indeed beautiful. Misunderstanding, even a woman like her can't help doing such frivolous things...

When Wei Lan was in a daze, Xie Zichen stepped forward to salute Su Cheng, and respectfully said: "I have seen His Highness Three."

Su Cheng's expression was also a little embarrassed, but soon he adjusted and smiled and said, "It was the Fourth Young Master Xie."

Xie Zichen nodded and said directly: "I'm passing by here in Xia Xianyou, if nothing else, I won't bother."

Seeing that Xie Zichen didn't mention anything about Wang Wanqing, Su Cheng looked a lot better, and felt that this was a person of wit. He and Wang Wanqing just met in peace, and when the girl was posted, he naturally had no reason to refuse. He smiled and said, "Thanks to the fourth son Yaxing, this king will naturally not bother you. Please do it yourself."

Xie Zichen nodded and turned to leave. After walking for two steps, seeing Wei Lan still standing there, she couldn't help but frown, "Don't go?"

Wei Lan was taken aback for a while, seeing Xie Zichen waiting there to look at her, and then couldn't help but laugh, arched her hand towards Su Cheng, and smiled calmly: "His Royal Highness, then I will leave."

Seeing Wei Lan, Su Cheng's complexion was pulled down, and he said coldly, "Go away." After that, he turned his head away. Wei Lan couldn't help feeling happy when she saw the beauty exploded, turning around a few steps to catch up with Xie Zichen, and said with emotion: "I never thought that His Royal Highness is so beautiful."

Xie Zichen glanced at her indifferently: "Even the three princes dare to think about Xiao Xiao, don't you want to die?"

"As the saying goes, dying under the peony flower is also romantic." Wei Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, and the eyes that looked at Xie Zichen were meaningful. Xie Zichen didn't squint, as if she didn't see her eyes.

He is wearing an ordinary black robe today, with a plain crown half-pull, but his clothes are gorgeous because of his appearance.

Ordinary people have to find ways to match clothes to make themselves beautiful, but beauty uses looks to make clothes look gorgeous.

Seeing Xie Zichen not speaking, Wei Lan couldn't help being more clear.

"However, the peony in this world that allows me to die for it, I also thank the Fourth Young Master."

Xie Zichen finally looked at her this time, with a slight ridicule in his eyes, but he asked another question: "Is Xie Jie going off today?"

"He wants to pretend that he can get a reason to deceive you, so he doesn't plan to end."

"Well," Xie Zichen nodded: "Then today, don't leave the court."

Listening to Xie Zichen's words, Wei Lan couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Why?"

"Chaos." Xie Zichen only said this word, and then stopped saying more. Wei Lan thought about what he said. The two were already deep in the forest, and there was no one around. Wei Lan suddenly remembered: "Aren't you angry when you see Wang Wanqing hooking up with the Third Highness?"

"What is annoying?" Xie Zichen's face was flat: "People who have nothing to do with me, what am I annoying?"

"Fourth Young Master," Wei Lan sighed lightly, seemingly sighed: "I don't know when Lan can make Fourth Young Master embarrassed?"

Xie Zichen did not answer. Wei Lan saw that it was secluded here, with peach blossoms flying, and Xie Zichen stood by her side obediently and meekly(?). She couldn't bear it for a while. She couldn't restrain herself. She held Xie Zichen's hand and pulled him into her arms. To the tree.

Xie Zichen looked at her quietly, her face still, Wei Lan laughed low, and said with a gentle voice: "I wonder if the Fourth Young Master is ashamed or not at this time?"

Xie Zichen didn't speak, but Wei Lan felt that something cold was in her belly.

What a fast skill, what a fast knife.

Wei Lan thought with some regret. Xie Zichen lowered his eyebrows, looked at the dagger in his hand, and said indifferently: "Wei Shizi can try to make Zaixia ashamed. But Zaixia is not sure, this knife can reach. Wei Shizi's belly is a few inches away."

In fact, Wei Lan didn't plan to do anything.

She is used to being romantic and has always been patient with beauties. She likes the feeling of being conquered by her a little bit by the other person, being moved by her, from refusing to being heartbroken next to her. She can withdraw calmly every time and break up peacefully with each other. Then make up for the other party in mundane matters such as gold, silver, money and silk. Therefore, even if they knew her romantic fame, in the capital of the year, everyone rushed to her like moths to the fire, always thinking that the prodigal son would look back here.

She has never persecuted anyone, nor has she been directly frivolous. When it comes to her reputation, most of them are gentlemen, not the least negative.

However, at this moment, seeing Xie Zichen obstructing her so firmly and staring at her with a pair of eyes, her heart seemed to be pushed a little bit, itchy and crisp. The beauty's eyes are clear, but the more so, the more people have an unspeakable impulse.

Conquer him, possess him, watch him break this indifferent appearance, pull him down from the clouds, and fall into the dust.

The person in front of him is simply a fairy in fairy skin, so sultry.

Wei Lan couldn't help laughing out loud, pinched Xie Zichen's chin with her hand, and kissed it directly!

Xie Zichen opened his eyes suddenly, and hurriedly sent the knife that was in Wei Lan’s abdomen from the gap between the two, while Wei Lan’s hand was faster. He held the knife in his hand, and directly shot him. The whole person was crushed on the tree.

His lips were soft and cold, with the fragrance and sweetness of flowers, making her a little confused, and sticking her tongue straight in.

Xie Zichen froze in place, feeling the softened tongue and superb kissing skills of the other party, and his whole mind was blank. But there was a strange numbness rushing up from the spine all the way, making his whole person soft, he couldn't help breathing harder, and wanted to hug the person in front of him.

Wei Lan noticed the change in the other party and chuckled lightly. The uvula wrapped around the opponent's somewhat clumsy tongue, whirling, stirring up the sound of water.

"Comfortable?"

She spoke softly, and Xie Zichen reacted abruptly, pushed her away, panted against the tree, and looked at the person in front of her fiercely.

Wei Lan also felt a little soft. This person's taste was so wonderful that she couldn't hold it anymore.

Xie Zichen's face was flushed, and he held the tree without saying a word. After a while, he strode away and left.

It was only the first time that the fourth son of Xie, who was so cold and steady in the legend, walked in a mess.