Wake up and become a son-in-law

Lan Yuheng was so angry that he wouldn't have to argue with them, but when it came to his wife's dignity, he really refused to accept it! With thousands of years of heritage, are you still afraid of these little Karami? "Why do you want to compare?"

When a group of people saw that Lan Yuheng was angry, they immediately became happy and said, "Hey... this young man is so angry!" A mocking voice suddenly came out, and Lan Yuheng screamed in anger! What does it mean to become angry from shame! This is called laughing in anger!

Lan Yuheng rolled up her sleeves and acted like a quarrel, "Come on, come on! I have to open your eyes today!" Zijun watched this scene with interest, and yelled crazily in his heart, "Make it bigger!" ! Make it bigger! This is the effect we want.”

If Lan Yuheng knew that this evil disciple had such thoughts, he might be expelled from the school on the spot...

Leng Siniang and Mo Yuyi both stared at Xie Zijun strangely. Why did they feel that something was wrong with this apprentice? Zijun seemed to have noticed something, his face turned red and he said with a hint of anger, "You people actually question sir, I will open your eyes later!"

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"Yuheng, please don't get angry..." Mo Yuyi tugged on Lan Yuheng's sleeve, and Lan Yuheng waved his hand, "Since you want me to show my hand, that's fine! How can I have fun without any luck!"

"Luck?"

Mo Yuyi and Leng Siniang suddenly realized something was wrong. What happened to this husband? I was angry just now, but in the blink of an eye I started thinking about getting lucky...

"Hmph! Isn't it just a lottery? I'll pay 100 taels!"

"100 taels? You guys are looking down on me...forget it..." Lan Yuheng said with contempt.

"You! That's too much! 500 taels!"

"How arrogant! I will also play with you and present you with a 500-tael piece of mutton-fat jade!"

Wu Meiniang smiled slightly, "Wan'er, take my glazed hairpin to get some luck..." Shangguan Wan'er was stunned, and then gave the hairpin to the servant.

"A glass hairpin!"

Lan Yuheng was a little surprised that there was actually a big fish, and now he couldn't help but feel happy, hey, it looks like there is still a big fish!

Seeing more and more people taking out things, Lan Yuheng nodded, "How can a short poem be enough? Bring me a large piece of paper and ink!"

Everyone was speechless when they saw Lan Yuheng's grand display. The people on the stage sneered, "Get him a bigger one!" After a while, a paper roll spread all over the floor was taken out, and Lan Yuheng slowly After walking down, Mo Yuyi and others also followed. Lan Yuheng saw that everyone was crossing their arms, looking at how you were pretending.

"Yier will grind the ink for your husband!" Lan Yuheng pouted on his hand, which aroused everyone's contempt. Do you think you are digging the ground?

Mo Yuyi hurriedly packed things for Lan Yuheng, and was extremely excited because her husband was going to write a poem! However, Leng Siniang and Xie Zijun were not idle either. They honed the ink on the blue jade together. The scene was quite nice.

After a while, Lan Yuheng picked up the huge wolf-hair pen and said in her heart, "Brother Bai, Brother Bai, you have to protect me. Although the times are different, your poems should still be able to calm these people." ..”

Finally Lan Yuheng started writing: If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return...

Everyone chanted slowly, and the first sentence was quite grand. As they continued to look down, everyone was staring at Lan Yuheng's handwriting. The handwriting was neat, elegant and unique. Mo Yuyi also looked at this scene with some confusion, even on his hand. All movements stopped...

Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it turns into blue hair in the morning and snow in the evening...

If you are proud of life, you must enjoy it to the fullest, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.... That's right! Everyone couldn't help but admire him, this man really has something!

My talents are destined to be useful, son of a mouse...

"Ahem... I'm sorry I wrote it wrong..." Lan Yuheng made a cross gesture in embarrassment...

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Don’t stop drinking until you’re close to drinking...please listen to me

Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold, Hu'er will exchange fine wines, and sell eternal sorrows with you!

mad! For a moment, everyone couldn't help being shocked! There is an indescribable coolness in this heroic spirit, and an indescribable arrogance in the coolness! For a moment, everyone couldn't help but ponder it carefully. The more they read, the more frightened they became. The more they read, the more passionate they became, and they suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue was slightly quiet.

I don’t know how long it took, but someone couldn’t help but say something

"What a poem! This is truly the only thing I have ever seen in my life! I admire you so much!"

Looking at the unique handwriting, it is indescribable and unrestrained. Although it has been altered, it cannot conceal the charm of this poem. Wandering among it, it makes people linger, every word is wonderful!

Simply amazing!

For a time, the discussion resounded throughout the poetry meeting.

Wu Meiniang couldn't help but express her admiration when she looked at the poem, "It's exactly the same as the legend..." Shangguan Wan'er nodded, "This Master Lan's poems are so good, basically every one of them makes people unable to resist." He clapped his hands and praised." Wu Meiniang narrowed her beautiful eyes and said, "Ask the servants to send the lottery prize, and say that I gave it to him..."

"Sir! You really didn't disappoint me!" Xie Zijun said excitedly, with an indescribable excitement in his tone. Lan Yuheng curled her lips and said, "Forefathers planted trees for the next generation to enjoy the shade..."

"Are you still convinced?" Lan Yuheng crossed his arms and looked like they did just now. Everyone felt their faces heat up. The person who started the provocation also bowed, "I was the one who said the arrogant words just now. I know it today. What do you mean, there are people outside the world, there are people outside the world, I admire you..."

Those talented women also began to whisper and became suspicious of Lan Yuheng's identity. Lan Yuheng nodded, "In that case, let's hand over the lottery..."

Everyone looked embarrassed when they saw this, and put their things on the seats one after another. Lan Yuheng named those who wanted to run away one by one, which made them extremely embarrassed. Obviously, they didn't expect Lan Yuheng to remember it so clearly...

"Yi'er collects money." Lan Yuheng behaved like a rich man. Mo Yuyi was extremely obedient this time and collected the stolen money for Lan Yuheng. After all, there is no shame in marrying a husband and following him. A scene that made everyone feel weird

"Yes, Yi'er has made some progress! I will continue to work hard in the future." Seeing Mo Yuyi's familiar and sophisticated skills, Lan Yuheng showed a hint of admiration, and Mo Yuyi blushed, "Thank you for the compliment..."

It's almost time to meet Lan Yuheng. "Yier, let's go. We're tired from playing." "

Xie Zijun thought for a while and couldn't take it away because it was so big, so he could only feel a little distressed. "Then sir, please write me another copy." Lan Yuheng rolled his eyes at Zijun and did not answer him. Zijun could only leave in anger when he saw this. At the scene, I look back from time to time, obviously reluctant to leave...

"Sir...this is the glazed hairpin of my Empress Wu." After saying that, he handed the hairpin wrapped in a handkerchief to Lan Yuheng. Lan Yuheng frowned, "Empress Wu?" Wu Meiniang?

"Young Master?" The servants were a little confused when they saw Lan Yuheng taking it. Lan Yuheng smiled half-heartedly, "Just forget about your mother-in-law's things, they are too valuable." After saying that, he left under the astonished eyes of several people...

"This man has an extraordinary handsome appearance, his handwriting is so unique, and he can compose such poems. Isn't he... the Marquis of Blue Jade and Henglan?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole process exploded!

"Wow! It seems to be true! This man is so young, he must be the banished immortal master! I am actually lucky enough to see him write poetry!" Some women were obviously very excited, looking at the huge poem volume, they all planned to grab it. go back!

"Hmph! This Lan Yuheng is really talented," Wang Kui said with great displeasure. If he was so talented, would he be afraid of not having a woman? Li Xiayu sipped her tea and said nothing...

Liu Sheng and Liu Kaiyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Brother Lan is really blessed..."

"Your Majesty, Mr. Lan Hou did not accept your hairpin," the servant said in embarrassment. Wu Meiniang was stunned, her eyes narrowed when she looked at the hairpin in the servant's hand, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "You are really ungrateful. Woolen cloth..."

"Sir, sir, why don't you want that hairpin? There are not many pairs of hairpins in the world." Xie Zijun said with some displeasure. Obviously she was a little bit grudge. After all, Lan Yuheng had messed with her hairpin, but Wu Meiniang didn't want her hairpin. She's a little unbalanced...

Lan Yuheng rolled her eyes at Xie Zijun, "Why are you acting like a money obsessed person? If she really wanted to give it to me, she wouldn't have informed her of her name. This is like giving a hairpin and wanting to build an archway. I don't want to..."

The corner of Xie Zijun's mouth moved, "Didn't I learn this from my husband..."

Lan Yuheng twitched the corner of his mouth and simply shut up and walked. Seeing this, Xie Zijun hurriedly followed, "Sir, don't be angry, Zijun is just kidding."

"It's natural that Yuheng doesn't want it, Zijun, don't worry about it." Mo Yuyi also smiled and helped Lan Yuheng. Lan Yuheng nodded but didn't explain. He didn't have a good impression of Wu Meiniang at all. He fell into the trap, maybe he was plotting against himself, and he suddenly had no good impressions of Wu Meiniang, and even felt a little disgusted...

"Don't stop drinking when you are close to the glass... Please listen to me..." Leng Siniang didn't seem to pay attention to the chat between a few people, and recited the poem vigorously, for fear of forgetting something, like a primary school student reciting the text...

"Haha... Miss Liu likes this poem?" Lan Yuheng said with a smile. Leng Siniang's pretty face seemed to blush, but it was not clear in the dark night. "Generally..." Leng Siniang just gave two words lightly. words

But I have to say that she really liked this poem, and it felt so good to read it. Lan Yuheng coughed dryly and leaned close to Leng Siniang's ear, "If Miss Liu is willing to help me, I have some poems that are suitable for you..."

Leng Siniang's body trembled slightly, and some red clouds appeared on her snow-white jade neck. "What?"

Lan Yuheng cleared his throat, "This song is called... Be careful!" Suddenly Lan Yuheng noticed something and stepped away, picking up Zijun who was about to eavesdrop. Leng Siniang didn't hesitate to pull him away. Mo Yuyi stepped aside

Several blasts of wind sounded

There were suddenly more arrows on the ground. Lan Yuheng hugged Xie Zijun and ran away. After all, he was a man, so he didn't pay attention. He always felt that his clothes were extremely thin. Xie Zijun's mind was also blank. With the sound of breaking wind, More and more, Leng Siniang directly threw Mo Yuyi to Lan Yuheng. Lan Yuheng took it and pulled the two of them behind the tree.

Leng Siniang took the opportunity to draw her sword directly, and soon there were several screams. Lan Yuheng was just about to say, don't move, I will go up to help, but a bright knife cut directly at him. With the reflection of the moonlight, Lan Yuheng felt a chill in his heart. , this knife was actually aimed at Xie Zijun!

"Get away!" Lan Yuheng didn't hesitate at all and pulled Xie Zijun directly. Xie Zijun seemed to be frightened.

Bah! The light of the sword brought up a patch of blood

"gentlemen!"

"Master!"

Lan Yuheng's arm was cut open. Xie Zijun couldn't help but his pupils shrank. Mo Yuyi pulled Lan Yuheng with a pale face. Lan Yuheng covered his arm and was bleeding.

Such a fast knife....

"My husband, are you okay?"

"It's okay...it's okay, don't panic..."

Lan Yuheng felt cold sweat dripping from his gut. Leng Siniang, who was still massacring unilaterally over there, had a cold look in her eyes. After finishing off the last archer, she went straight to Lan Yuheng.

Before the two of them could care, more and more swordsmen came towards Lan Yuheng. They were all dressed in black and masked, and they came towards Lan Yuheng. Lan Yuheng ignored the skeletal arms and protected the two of them behind him, mainly using his leg skills. Sweeping towards the man in black, the man in black didn't dodge at all, he just used the knife to advance!

Lan Yuheng hurriedly retracted his legs to dodge. This group of people were so desperate that they didn't even dodge. They looked like they were either you or me. This made Lan Yuheng very passive. He was afraid of risking his life if he wasn't afraid of being aggressive. Yes, mainly these people are well-trained, and almost every move is extremely deadly.

While Lan Yuheng was dodging, one person had already stabbed Zijun. Xie Zijun suddenly turned pale. Lan Yuheng couldn't care less. She gave up the fight and jumped directly to Xie Zijun, grabbing the knife with one hand when she was in despair!

Blood instantly flowed down Lan Yuheng's arm. Lan Yuheng seemed not to feel even a trace of pain. This scene scared Mo Yuyi so much that he almost shouted out. His face had lost all color, and it was also because of Lan Yuheng. With this move, the life gate behind was directly exposed. The man slashed towards Lan Yuheng with one swipe. If this knife went down, Lan Yuheng's arm would be removed directly!

Lan Yuheng felt a chill rush straight to her face. Death had never been so close. Xie Zijun couldn't help but cover his eyes.

laugh!

An arm flies high!

"Yuheng!" Mo Yuyi fainted because he couldn't catch his breath. Xie Zijun also looked at him in a daze, but soon he discovered that this arm was not Lan Yuheng's, but the black arm that came from him. clothes man

Leng Siniang's face was covered with sweat, and she couldn't tell whether it was cold sweat or something else. She didn't show any signs of sloppiness. When she swung the knife, several heads shot up into the sky. It was so bloody!

"First...Sir, are you okay?" Seeing that Lan Yuheng had not recovered yet, she hurriedly checked Lan Yuheng's injuries. Lan Yuheng shook his head while covering his increasingly painful arm, "Hel Yi'er over. ..”

Xie Zijun hurriedly dragged Mo Yuyi to Lan Yuheng's side. He looked at Lan Yuheng with a somewhat absent-minded gaze. On the bleeding arm, bones could be vaguely seen. Xie Zijun hesitated and tore off a section of his robe, "Sir, I will give Please bandage it”

Lan Yuheng was a little worried when he saw Leng Siniang in the field fighting one against five. "No...I'll go help Miss Liu first." After Lan Yuheng finished speaking, he planned to go over to help, but Xie Zijun pressed him down. "Sir, you are helping like this now." It doesn’t matter, let’s wrap up the wound first.” After saying that, he ignored Lan Yuheng’s struggle and bandaged it up.

When bandaging, he found that the cloth strips were not enough. He hesitated and tore off some of the hem of his robe. "Sir... why didn't you hide just now? If you were cut, you would lose one of your hands..." He felt a little depressed. asked sullenly

Lan Yuheng glanced at it inadvertently and couldn't help but be surprised. Xie Zijun had torn his robe too much and inadvertently exposed the skin on his waist by swinging it. What made him speechless was that it was actually smoother and more delicate than a woman's. And the skin is a bit whiter than that of women...

The intense pain brought Lan Yuheng back to her senses, and she couldn't stop sweating. "All I lost is just an arm. If I avoid you, I will have to see the King of Hell."

"Oh..." Xie Zijun seemed to be a little stunned as he replied, his mind a little wandering.

"No, I'm going to help Miss Liu." After saying that, he stood up and picked up the knife on the side and rushed forward. Seeing Lan Yuheng rushing towards them, everyone panicked. Leng Siniang frowned and took the opportunity to strike with the sword. Sheath, several heads flew out when the sword was drawn...

"Kill..." Lan Yuheng, who was running angrily shouting the word "kill", suddenly stopped...