Wake up and become a son-in-law

"Well... Zijun is in a bad mood. Don't be angry." Lan Yuheng touched Xie Zijun's head. Xie Zijun's face became a little twisted. You are not much older than me. Why are you touching my head?

"Oh... I'm not angry. Why is your husband angry? Did someone provoke you?" Xie Zijun said curiously. Lan Yuheng nodded, "I met a rogue today and deceived your husband into eating. , and don’t give it to me either.”

"Oh... isn't this person quite hateful?" Xie Zijun said with some displeasure. Lan Yuheng nodded, "More than hateful, if I hadn't seen that she was a woman, I would have beaten her!" Xie Zijun's eyes lit up slightly, "Oh... .It turns out to be a woman. Is that woman beautiful? "

"She looks..." Lan Yuheng suddenly noticed something was wrong and glanced at Xie Zijun. "Why are you asking this? Does it have anything to do with this matter?" Xie Zijun smiled and said, "I'm just asking... She should be pretty." Right? "

"Tch...what do you know? What is beautiful? You look like you are looking at people with your nose, especially when you smile..." Lan Yuheng couldn't find a reasonable adjective for a while, Xie Zijun shook his head Lan Yuheng: "Sir, please tell me what it looks like?"

"Don't pretend!" Lan Yuheng slapped Xie Zijun's hand. "That smile is just like that... the second uncle in the village, yes, the second uncle in the village, and he also has a low-quality maid."

puff

"Hahaha! Sir, you are so funny. How can any woman smile like a village uncle?" Xie Zijun laughed and covered his stomach. Lan Yuheng curled his lips, "I am seeking truth from facts! If you don't believe it, forget it."

Xie Zijun smiled so hard that his stomach hurt, and he seemed to notice something. "Sir... the person opposite is coming out." When he noticed the light at the door, Lan Yuheng just glanced at it, and soon the sound of two footsteps came, Lan Yuheng Looking towards the door, she froze on the spot. Wu Meiniang narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Lan Yuheng with a hint of danger.

Lan Yuheng's throat rolled, and she lowered her head subconsciously. Xie Zijun seemed to notice something. "Zijun came to see Wu Zhaoyi." Wu Meiniang nodded, "What? Lord Marquis likes to speak ill of people behind their backs? This is somewhat inconsistent with you."

"I didn't tell you." Lan Yuheng regained her calm expression. Wu Meiniang took out the ocarina in her sleeve, "In that case, please teach me, Lord Marquis." After saying that, she handed the ocarina over. Xie Zijun blinked, thinking Seemingly unable to turn a corner, Lan Yuheng shook his head, "I'm not very good at it... you'd better hire someone else." However, his eyes were fixed on the ocarina, obviously wanting to get it back.

Wu Meiniang smiled and said, "Why is Mr. Hou so stingy? He just teaches a song. What? As a man, you don't even have the most basic capacity?"

"Sir... you often taught me that good men don't fight with women. As a man, he should have his own capacity and not argue with women." Xie Zijun suddenly said in a low voice. Lan Yuheng glanced at Xie Zijun, who immediately lowered his head. Wu Meiniang stopped talking and showed a smile. Shangguan Wan'er looked at Lan Yuheng with a strange look in her eyes...

"I can't teach but can only play." Lan Yuheng took the ocarina and started playing on his own. Wu Meiniang stared at Lan Yuheng intently without even blinking. Xie Zijun also listened carefully until After playing the song, Xie Zijun couldn't help but said, "Sir, the sound is very similar to the flute and xun. It sounds very comfortable. This song is so strange, stranger than anything I have ever heard."

"This is called the original scenery of my hometown. Well... it was created by a master. It always resonates with people's hearts. It's normal that you haven't heard of it, but it does have many similarities with Xun." Lan Yuheng However, Wu Meiniang patiently introduced Xie Zijun, and Wu Meiniang smiled and said, "I wish you could give me some advice, but there are some flaws on this ocarina..."

"Oh?" Lan Yuheng frowned, obviously not noticing any flaws in this thing. Suddenly, the ocarina in his hand was taken away. Wu Meiniang smiled faintly, "The refining technique of this ocarina is rough. If you let someone who specializes in refining it, it will definitely be better."

"Well... I just asked someone to burn it. As long as I can blow it." Lan Yuheng thought it was harmless. Wu Meiniang nodded. "The night is already dark. Lord Marquis should rest early. I take my leave." He took Shangguan Wan'er and left alone. Shangguan Wan'er didn't forget to look at the two of them before leaving...

Lan Yuheng always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't explain it. Xie Zijun hesitated, "Sir...she seems to have taken your things away..."

Lan Yuheng "......"

In ancient times, Lin Xiangru returned to Zhao State with a jade intact; today, Wu Meiniang skillfully takes the ocarina...

肃州

In a simple and tidy house, a woman seemed to be memorizing something in a small book. There were densely packed words on it. The handwriting was as beautiful as her stunning face. There was no makeup on her face, and her small face looked natural. The expression was exquisite, her eyes were a little troubled, there were only three words on it: Lan Yuheng

"Has he forgotten the money he owes me... He owes me so much money, but he hasn't paid me back after so long..." Wu Yu'er was a little troubled, obviously because she was afraid that she would not get her money back.

"Miss, Miss... The eldest lady has written, asking you to go to Chang'an." The maid took a letter and handed it to Wu Yu'er. Wu Yu'er just scanned the handwriting and stopped paying attention. "Why did my sister ask me to go to Chang'an?" Yeah, I’m not going..."

The maid smiled and said, "...Well...it seems that Mr. Lan is also in Chang'an. Don't you want to pay? Isn't this good?"

Wu Yu'er's clear eyes showed a glimmer of light, "Really?" She held her delicate chin and glanced at the handwriting on her little notebook again, "Okay... If he defaults on his debt, I will ignore him..."

The maid felt a little guilty, "Miss...Does Mr. Lan Hou owe...that much?" She glanced at it unintentionally once, looking at the dense accounts, she felt her scalp was numb, and Wu Yu'er's eyes were a little unhappy, "This It’s an account book! How can it be fake? Anyway, he is the Marquis and must be rich."

"Yes..." The maid actually wanted to say something, but the account book might not be enough for ten princes...

"Then... when will we set off?" the maid continued to ask.

"Well... in a few days..."

"Forget it... I'll leave later. I'm afraid he won't remember the money..."

"Ah?" This young lady's time jumped a little too fast...

Turkic

The yellow sand is flying in the desert, and a beautiful figure is looming under the moonlight. The graceful figure looks a bit depressed.

"Little Khan..." Yeluge bowed and shouted. Wulanduo looked at the moonlight and seemed to miss him a little. "Is he still alive?" Yeluge was silent for a moment. "He is still alive... He is currently in Chang'an."

"Really... Just live..." Wulanduo said in a dull voice. Yeluge hesitated for a moment. "The Khan was already discussing and thinking about using troops against the Tang Dynasty, but the appearance of Lan Yuheng made the Khan hesitate. ....”

Wulanduo didn't speak, just looked at the lonely moon, obviously not interested in this matter. Yeluge hesitated, "Also...Khan has already planned to prepare for your marriage, it seems to be with... ..”

"I said I won't marry!" Suddenly Wulanduo turned around suddenly and looked at Yeluge with a cold gaze. Yeluge moved the corners of his mouth and finally lowered his head, "This is...Khan's meaning."

Wulanduo took a deep breath, "It's not impossible for me to marry you." Yeluge was a little surprised, but before he could say anything, Wulanduo said calmly, "Then take my body back..." Yuluo was minding his own business while riding. The horse disappeared into the yellow sand......

I don’t know how long they ran, but the horse stopped involuntarily. Wulanduo’s beautiful eyes were a little hazy, “Young man... Do you know that a prairie woman’s veil cannot be taken off casually...” "Ulanduo murmured to himself, as if he was talking to himself or to someone...

Wulong Temple

Ah Qiu~

Lan Yuheng squinted her eyes and turned around to continue sleeping...

The next day

"Sir, wake up!"

Dong dong dong

"What are you doing? Can you let me have a peaceful sleep so early in the morning?" Lan Yuheng's voice came from inside, and Xie Zijun pursed his lips, "Sir! You have to play with me today."

creak

"What are you playing for? Didn't you say you're going back today?" Lan Yuheng frowned, and Xie Zijun blinked, "I forgot and didn't tell sir. It's probably going to take two or three days. I also asked him to go to the carriage. They will pick us up in two days.”

"What?" Lan Yuheng was slightly startled. "Didn't you say you were going back today?" Zijun, Zijun took out a fan and fanned Lan Yuheng...

"Zijun, please tell me the truth! Did you do it on purpose?" Lan Yuheng's legs were about to be broken. He followed Xie Zijun to travel around. Xie Zijun smiled and said, "How could I lie to Mr. Zijun? It's just that Zijun finally came here once." Long Temple, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and it would be a pleasure for you, sir, to accompany me on the sightseeing tour."

Lan Yuheng couldn't help but shook his head and found a big rock to sit down. Seeing that Lan Yuheng couldn't walk anymore, Zijun also smiled and sat down next to him, "Sir... Why don't you write a poem for this beautiful scenery?" a?"

Lan Yuheng looked at the undulating mountains, and remembered a song: "Looking at the side, it looks like a ridge and the side looks like peaks...different distances and heights..." Xie Zijun nodded, "Sir's expression is concise and comprehensive, what's next..."

Lan Yuheng was already numb to this flatterer. "I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain!" Xie Zijun smiled and said, "Sir, this is not Mount Lu, but the expression is indeed appropriate." Lan Yuheng rolled his eyes at Xie Zijun, this is not him. As I was writing, there was suddenly a strange sound behind me. Lan Yuheng and Xie Zijun looked behind them.

"Huh? It's Wu Zhaoyi and the others." Xie Zijun said with some surprise. Lan Yuheng didn't expect that a concubine like Wu Meiniang could climb a mountain. Looking at her panting and sweating, she didn't have anything to blame. ....

"It's boring to stay in the palace. I finally came out once and wanted to relax." Wu Meiniang said with a faint smile. Xie Zijun nodded and didn't know what to say. After all, they weren't familiar with each other... He secretly glanced at Lan Yuheng and saw He just lowered his head and said nothing, so he could only look at him...

"What do you think I'm doing?" Lan Yuheng said with some displeasure. Does Zijun have no eyesight? Don’t you see that you don’t like this person? Xie Zijun looked a little aggrieved, lowered his head and dared not speak...

"Ha... I'm disturbing you two Yaxing, please continue." Wu Meiniang's eyes looked strange, Shangguan Wan'er looked a little strange, and Lan Yuheng raised his eyebrows. What does this mean? Is it a misunderstanding that the two of them are carrying mountains on their backs? But I was too lazy to explain that it was the best choice to stay away from Wu Meiniang!

"Excuse me." Wu Meiniang didn't care and walked down the mountain. Lan Yuheng just nodded lightly and lay on the stone, closing his eyes and enjoying the comfort brought by nature. Xie Zijun looked at After looking at Wu Meiniang and the two people leaving, and then at Lan Yuheng with her eyes closed, she couldn't help but shook her head, held her head and started thinking about something...

"Ah! Empress"

Suddenly, Shangguan Wan'er's screams were heard not far away. Lan Yuheng sat up directly, looked at each other and hurried over to Xie Zijun. The two rushed to find Shangguan Wan'er rubbing Wu Meiniang's calf, and Wu Meiniang took a sip. Xie Zijun pursed his lips and said nothing, because he didn't know how injured his calf was through the hem of his skirt. Xie Zijun hesitated for a moment, "Wu Zhaoyi, do you want me to take a look at it for you?"

Wu Meiniang shook her head and smiled, "It's just a minor injury, don't worry." Because Xie Zijun was a boy, she refused directly. Xie Zijun smiled slightly, "As the saying goes, doctors' benevolence does not distinguish between men and women, so let me help you take a look."

Shangguan Wan'er also nodded, "Mother... I'd better let Mr. Zijun take a look." Wu Meiniang hesitated but shook her head, "Thank you... It's just a minor injury, so I won't bother you." Xie Zijun didn't insist on this, "In that case, Wu Zhao Yi, it’s better to go down the mountain quickly and apply some medicine when you get back to prevent the wound from getting worse.”

After all, Wu Meiniang is Zhaoyi. After staying in the palace for a long time, she must be very delicate. Wu Meiniang smiled and nodded, and stood up slowly with the support of Shangguan Wan'er. Xie Zijun followed behind. They were walking okay at first. But when she got to the bumpy place, Wu Meiniang was having a hard time, and there was a look of pain on her face.

Shangguan Wan'er seemed to have noticed Wu Meiniang's situation and asked, "Mother... how are you?" her tone was a little more concerned. Seeing that the road was steep, Xie Zijun didn't know what to do. After all, Wu Meiniang was not an ordinary person. Wu Meiniang smiled and said, "It's okay. ...." But before she had even taken two steps, her legs went weak, which startled Shangguan Wan'er. "Your Majesty..."

Lan Yuheng looked at this scene and couldn't help but frowned. It's true that Wu Meiniang didn't come with any guards. Xie Zijun secretly glanced at Lan Yuheng and said, "Sir..."

"Zijun carries her," Lan Yuheng said urgently. Xie Zijun was suddenly stunned and looked a little embarrassed. "Sir... Zijun can't carry her..." Lan Yuheng couldn't help but twitching the corners of his mouth. "Tell me, do you have any?" What’s the use!”

"Sir's teachings are right..." Xie Zijun hurriedly lowered his head, Lan Yuheng's face was a little dark, it was useless to him, could he still want me to carry her? Shangguan Wan'er bit her lip and said, "Master Lan... how about..."

"Forget it...there are differences between men and women, I can just go back by myself." Wu Meiniang didn't show any expression at all. After all, it's not good for this kind of thing to spread...

Shangguan Wan'er said hurriedly, "Don't worry, Mr. Lan, we won't tell anyone what happened today, and the journey is still so far..." Lan Yuheng glanced at Xie Zijun, but Xie Zijun just laughed dryly, showing that he had thin arms. small body of legs

Can't carry it...

Lan Yuheng thought for a while, and for the sake of Wu Yu'er, he should wrong himself just once...

"Come up!" Lan Yuheng said calmly, squatting down in front of her