The two settled, and Wei Lan immediately asked Wei Zhong to go to Linglong Pavilion to set the top floor.

The top floor of Linglong Pavilion overlooks the entire Shengjing, and the room is decorated with crystal colored glaze and seasonal flowers. It is ingenious and is well received in Shengjing. It's just such a place, it's a bit strange that a group of men go together in groups. Over time, it has become a holy place for dating in Shengjing. It is usually a place used by the children of the family to increase their affection in front of the people they love.

At the beginning of the period, Xie Zichen hadn't remembered yet. When he got on the carriage, Wei Lan stepped on a small stool and got into the carriage. When she turned her head and stretched out her hand to him, he gently said, "Be careful." Some are not calm.

He stretched out his hand to block Wei Lan and said calmly: "Wei Shizi don't have to be polite, you and I are both men, and you don't need to take such care."

Wei Lan curled her lips and smiled, turned and stepped into the carriage. When Xie Zichen walked in, she pointed to the opposite side of the small table and said, "Master Xie, sit down."

Xie Zichen didn't speak, very vigilant.

The carriage is huge, the cushion is soft, and everything you see and touch is exquisite and reasonable. Xie Zichen figured it out. It seems that in these years, the Changxinhou Mansion under Wei Lan's hands is indeed very different from the previous life.

His serious and serious expression made Wei Lan very happy. Although Xie Zichen still insisted on the idea that he was a man without taking care of him, Wei Lan always felt that men were all spoiled. Who doesn't like to be pampered or pampered? She pampered subtly every day, and got used to this person, and this person is hers.

So for Xie Zichen’s little stubbornness, Wei Lan didn’t take it seriously, took out a bunch of food boxes from the box under the small table, pushed it towards Xie Zichen, and smiled: “It’s all snacks. You can just eat whatever you like. Take it."

Xie Zichen: "..."

Seeing him still, Wei Lan picked the jujube cake and said, "Do you like sweet ones?"

Xie Zichen was delicate in his heart, and said quietly: "Wei Shizi don't have to be polite, I don't like snacks."

"Oh, so," Wei Lan nodded and smiled: "Then what does Master Xie like?"

Xie Zichen: "..."

"Master Xie ranks fourth in the family? Is it Xie Jue's son? Are there brothers and sisters?"

Xie Zichen: "..."

"Is Master Xie attending classes at home? Looking at Master Xie's appearance, I must be very knowledgeable. I don't know what book I like to read on weekdays?"

Xie Zichen: "..."

Wei Lan talks a lot. In fact, she doesn't like to talk too much. But as a woman, she has to be more generous in the face of the person she loves. In her previous life, she was a romantic figure in the capital of the beam. Although she has been among the flowers and the leaves are not touched, she has caused countless sons to fall in love.

I still remember that when I was riding a horse on Chang'an Street, I could see the handkerchiefs flying around. Before she was 20 years old and before Li, how many family princes had delayed their wedding and waited for her, and how many brothel oirans threatened not to wait for her.

Thinking of that year, Wei Lan raised her mouth and couldn't help sighing: "Master Xie is really too reserved."

Xie Zichen, who had been talking perfunctorily, was silent when he heard these words.

The word reserved was used on him...

Who is this Wei Shizi? !

Xie Zichen held her back and walked with her to Linglong Pavilion. She seemed to know the bosses here. The bosses led Wei Lan into the top floor of Linglong Pavilion and then retreated. Only Wei Lan and Xie Zichen remained in the house. .

The top floor of Linglong Pavilion is very wide, flowers are all over the room, and a fresh and natural floral fragrance lingers in the whole room. Wei Lan walked into the house, stood in the middle of the flowers, took out a peach blossom that was just blooming, and handed it to Xie Zichen, who had just walked over, and said with a smile, "Thank you, brother, happy?"

Xie Zichen was silent for a moment, raised his hand, took the peach blossom, and his white and slender fingers stroked the petals of the peach blossom, and said calmly: "Actually, I didn't come to Xiefu today, it was my second brother's job."

"Oh?" Wei Lan was pouring wine. When she heard this, she was quite surprised, but she immediately understood when she changed her mind, and said with a smile, "Master Xie is looking for me for something."

"Exactly." Xie Zichen nodded, with his hands folded between his sleeves, his calm and cold face finally brought some expressions: "Wei Shizi has two uncles, and his mother was forced to marry the old long letter. Because of Hou’s sake, he hanged himself, and moved away from Changxin Hou Mansion as an adult. Uncle Wei Yan served as the prime minister, and the second uncle Wei Kai served as the chief of the warehouse. He had the merits of being a dragon, and now he is closely following the three princes with the prime minister. Received the holy grace. I want to be in a much better situation than Chang Xinhou who is far away in the border."

Wei Lan didn't speak, she sat on the cushioned chair, looked at Xie Zichen in front of him, and said with a faint smile, "What then?"

"Chang Xinhou was on the battlefield two years ago, when the enemy had an arrow pierced through his left chest, he had been carrying the old disease. It was not until the eldest son killed General Di Jie that he was appreciated by the sage, and the sage changed Chang Xinhou from the forward position. Come down."

"Well, it's true." Wei Lan held her chin and looked at the beauty of the jade-like face. Xie Zichen raised her mouth slightly, and in an instant it bloomed like a spring flower. Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, and then listened to him: "Such a jackal. Four rounds, isn't the prince afraid?"

"Master Xie," Wei Lan said with a smile: "What do you want?"

Xie Zichen sat down on the chair calmly, picked up the wine that Wei Lan had just poured, took a sip, and said calmly: "I am the son of the Xie family, and my mother is a man of the brothel. I was pregnant by accident. In order to let me enter the mansion, The mother committed suicide."

"That's why the situation of the son is very difficult." Wei Lan nodded clearly and poured wine for him.

"I have a piece of information that can save Wei Shizi from water and fire. I would like to tell Wei Shizi about it and exchange personal feelings with Wei Shizi. In the future, Your Majesty will choose to read with the children of the family. The only person in the Xie family is me. Xie Jie and Sanfang's concubine, and hope Shizi can help."

At this point, Wei Lan already understood what Xie Zichen meant. He wanted to become an ally with her. He gave her information and she helped him kill people.

Seeing the indifferent and indifferent expression of the person in front of her, Wei Lan smiled indifferently. In her family back then, it was the same. There were many fights, killing a prostitute, this matter is not big or small. If she recognizes Xie Zichen as her future lord, then if he does not give this information, she is willing to kill this person; if she does not recognize this lord, then it depends on the importance of the information.

She really couldn't guess, a son of a conquer, with so few people in his hands that he could not even move his hands, where did the important information of her Hou Mansion matter? She must have known this information a long time ago.

She knocked on the table and asked the last topic she was interested in: "Master Xie is a good son?"

"What?" Xie Zichen raised his head in surprise, completely unable to understand why the other party asked such an unexpected word at such a critical juncture. Moreover, what is Liangjiazi?

It turned out that Xie Zichen didn't understand the meaning of Liangjiazi, and Wei Lan looked at him with a dazed expression, feeling very cute, and couldn't help but want to come to tease him. However, the usual gentleman's etiquette suppressed her thoughts. She looked at Xie Zichen openly and said with a smile: "Master Xie, have you ever touched a woman?"

"What are you asking about?" Xie Zichen frowned, but the tips of his ears were slightly red. Wei Lan, who had been accustomed to seeing it on Fengyue Field, immediately understood that this concubine was probably unattended, and because he was still young, he was indeed innocent. .

She couldn't help but laughed loudly, nodded and said: "Okay, I will help Master Xie, and if there is anything urgent for Master Xie in the future, Wei Lan is willing to go through fire and water for Master Xie."

Xie Zichen frowned. He never believed in such things as pie falling from the sky.

Wei Lan raised her eyes and continued: "However, Master Xie must promise me one thing..."

Hearing this, Xie Zichen finally relieved his brows, his face was flat, quietly waiting for the words behind Wei Lan. Wei Lan looked at him seriously, and solemnly said: "If I don't get married, Master Xie can't get married, and I must guard myself like a jade, and not touch any woman."

Upon hearing this, something exploded in Xie Zichen's mind.

Wei Lan hooked her lips and continued: "Of course, men can't."

That's it, what can't be understood!

The places that had been wrong just now flooded up, Xie Zichen understood instantly, got up abruptly, and exclaimed: "Wei Shizi, who do you think of me?!"

The little Er who served the food arrived at the door, heard the dispute inside, knocked on the door and said, "Shizi, Master Xie, is the little one here?"

"Come in." Wei Lan was calm, Xie Zichen was reluctant to make a sound in front of others, but the words were stuck on the tip of his tongue and blushed. Xiao Er took the dishes and put them one by one. Seeing that the two of them looked wrong, they quickly retreated.

Only the two of them looked at each other in the room. Xie Zichen finally recovered his sobriety. He suppressed the anger in his heart and calmly said: "I don't know the hobbies of the son of the world. I am taking the liberty of the next day. I hope that the son of the world will forgive me and live in the future now."

After that, she flung her sleeves and left, Wei Lan propped her head and looked at the beauty's slender back, and said loudly, "Where do you want to go?"

She was too loud, Xie Zichen dared not let her yell loudly, squatted down and said coldly: "Shizi, what do you mean?"

"Master Xie wants Xie Jie to die, or does he just want him not to fight this time?"

Xie Zichen frowned, and the coldness in her eyes made Wei Lan understand what kind of person Xie Zichen was. She nodded and said gently: "Don't worry, I will do it."

"Wei Shizi," Xie Zichen raised his head and looked at Wei Lan, with warnings in his eyes: "Xia Xia is not interested in breaking sleeves. If Wei Shizi has this habit, most of the people in the North and South Wind Pavilion will be fun. Even if he is a bastard, he is also the **** of the Xie family, and I hope the **** will think twice."

Hearing this, Wei Lan smiled indifferently, and shook her head: "Shizi has misunderstood. There are just some quirks in the next, but there is no good way to break your sleeves."

I was originally a woman, what sleeves are broken...

Wei Lan sighed silently in her heart, but Xie Zichen said with a cold face, completely unbelieving, and said, "Farewell."

After that, he strode out. Wei Lan sighed, feeling that men in this world are much more difficult to deal with than men in Liang Country.

"Staining ink," Wei Lan called the maid standing outside the door, and ordered: "Check out, I'll send it off to Master Xie."

"Shi Ziye..." Yanmo cried and said, "Master Xie, a big man, what are you giving away!"

"Staining ink," Wei Lan sighed, "The attitude towards men is the best way to reflect the grace of the noble women of the family. I settle the bill and wait for me to return home, huh?"

After finishing speaking, Wei Lan held her hand by the window, and jumped off her body. She was handsome and handsome, which caused the woman in the next building to scream.

The handkerchief flew down. Wei Lan habitually stretched out her hand to hold the handkerchief and looked up at the shy woman on the side of the building. After seeing the other woman's face, she became stiff, and then turned and chased in the direction of Xie's house.

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