Quick Wear: The host is good at flirting, and the cold beauty's soul floats

As a man who absolutely dotes on his children, Lan Yun said that it would be impossible for him to refuse any request from his baby.

Lan Yun had a stool moved to the door and placed a lake blue brocade cushion on it to ensure that Wei Jingze could sit comfortably.

Lan Yun wanted to carry Wei Jingze out. As soon as she bent down and made a gesture to carry him, Wei Jingze immediately refused.

"There are so many palace maids and eunuchs in Chaohua Palace. If you carry me out, where will my dignity as an emperor be?"

Ye Zao was his personal eunuch, so he knew it all. But if other people saw it, Wei Jingze would feel bad.

Lan Yun coaxed, "They dare not say anything. I went too far last night. Just let me carry you out, okay? Otherwise, I can only wait until you feel better before I can show you my sword dance."

Wei Jingze hesitated for a while and made a choice between being hugged and watching Lan Yun dance with the sword.

Anyway, these palace maids and eunuchs didn't dare to say anything nonsense.

The snow had stopped by now, and the palace walls and trees were all covered in white snow. The snow in the yard had been cleared away by the palace maids and eunuchs.

Lan Yun carried Wei Jingze out of the room, put him on the prepared stool, and stuffed a heater into Wei Jingze's hand, fearing that Wei Jingze would be cold.

Lan Yun treated Wei Jingze as carefully as a porcelain doll, making Wei Jingze feel sweetness in the cold air.

He is the emperor, and many people are worried about him and concerned about his safety, but only Lan Yun treats him not as an emperor, but as a beloved person.

Wei Jingze stared at Lan Yun with a gentle expression. Tenderness flowed silently between his eyebrows and his eyes were full of affection, which melted Lan Yun's heart.

Lan Yun touched Wei Jingze's face, his eyes filled with tenderness and hope: "Zhiheng, don't look at me like that."

Wei Jingze asked in confusion: "Why?"

Lan Yun replied confidently: "If Zhiheng looks at me like this, I would really want to kiss Zhiheng."

Wei Jingze turned his eyes away, not daring to meet Lan Yun's gaze. The parts of his ears not covered by his hair were already red.

Lan Yun chuckled twice and stopped teasing Wei Jingze.

After making sure Wei Jingze was warm, Lan Yun walked to the middle of the yard to do a simple warm-up.

The warm-up exercises were just some simple sword-dancing moves, without much effort.

His sword dancing moves are beautiful, and more casual and free-spirited than performance-style sword dancing.

Ye had noticed that Wei Jingze's eyes were fixed on Lan Yun, and he thought to himself that Wei Jingze was doomed, as his eyes were full of Lan Yun.

After a brief warm-up, Lan Yun said, "Zhiheng, watch out," and then officially began to use the moves taught to him by Zhuo Qing.

Every move was full of beauty and strength, which made Wei Jingze's blood boil and he even wanted to compete with Lan Yun.

Lan Yun demonstrated two sets of sword techniques and then stopped. He casually handed the sword to the eunuch beside him and ran towards Wei Jingze. When he got closer, he half-knelt in front of Wei Jingze, slightly raised his head to look at Wei Jingze with an expression as if asking for praise.

"Zhiheng, how's my training going?"

"Very good." Wei Jingze did not hide his praise for Lan Yun. At the same time, he was also very curious: "Have you really never learned martial arts?"

Lan Yun smiled and said, "Haven't Zhiheng and Guard Zhuo confirmed it?"

I've confirmed it, but I was still shocked when I saw Lan Yun's smooth and powerful demonstration with my own eyes.

"Does Zhiheng believe what I said now?"

Wei Jingze thought of what Lan Yun had said in the imperial study. Besides Wei Jingyan, who else in the Wei Dynasty could be worthy of the title of "God of War"? "I believe it!"

Lan Yun's eyes were firm: "I will not let Zhiheng down, nor will I let anyone threaten Zhiheng's position."

Wei Jingze's eyes suddenly turned red.

From childhood to adulthood, his father, the emperor, and his mother only strictly required him to be a qualified emperor. They didn't care whether he worked hard or not, and no one said they would protect him. Lan Yun was the first.

Lan Yun saw Wei Jingze's face full of emotion and was afraid that he would cry, so he blinked and asked, "Zhiheng, are you going to cry?"

Wei Jingze was a little touched at first, but after hearing what Lan Yun said, he no longer felt touched at all.

"No, Ayun saw it wrong."

Lan Yun smiled dotingly: "Okay, okay, I was wrong."

Lan Yun was coaxing him like a child, and Wei Jingze subconsciously looked at the reactions of the palace maids and eunuchs around him. He saw that Ye Zao, Tao Hong and the palace maids were all laughing secretly with their heads down.

Wei Jingze turned around and whispered to Lan Yun, "If the palace maids and eunuchs see and hear you coaxing me like this, I won't be able to maintain my dignity as an emperor in front of them. What should I do?"

"Ah? Did you see or hear anything?" Lan Yun was reluctant to take his eyes off Wei Jingze's face. His light words made Ye Zao and the others turn their heads, some looking up at the sky, some sweeping the floor.

The words "the more you try to cover up, the more obvious it becomes" are vividly reflected at this moment.

Lan Yun: "Look, no one saw or heard anything."

Wei Jingze glared at Lan Yun. He was not stupid.

Lan Yun: "So what if they saw it? Isn't it normal for me to always be nice to them?"

Lan Yun's love does not seem fake, and Wei Jingze's heart is filled with him. If Lan Yun is still nice to him after a while, he can implement his decision.

I hope Lan Yun won’t let him down.

After watching Lan Yun's sword dance, Wei Jingze slowly wrote the imperial edict granting the marriage, and then asked Ye Zao to take the imperial edict to the Prince Duan's Mansion and the Lan Mansion.

Wei Jingyan and Lan Ci's wedding date is set for the sixth day after the New Year.

Wei Jingyan didn't feel happy at all when he received the imperial edict. Last night, Lan Ci had been making trouble with him when she got on the carriage, so he couldn't ask any questions he wanted to.

He also wanted to find out who brought Lan Ci there and caused Lan Ci to encounter him and Lan Yun, but after a night passed, he still found nothing.

He had to speed up because he had a premonition that if he didn't hurry up, the throne would get further and further away from him.

Wei Jingze and Lan Yun had nothing to do in the afternoon, so they stayed in Chaohua Palace and played chess.

The room was warm, and the two sat opposite each other. The other palace maids and eunuchs were outside, and only Ye Zao was serving inside, occasionally pouring them hot tea.

While the two were "fighting", Zhuo Qing came in from outside.

Seeing that Wei Jingze had no intention of letting Lan Yun go, Zhuo Qing understood what the emperor meant.

"Your Majesty, the matter of Prince Duan sending people to investigate Young Master Lan has been handled. They won't find anything."

Wei Jingze thought for a while after hearing this, then waved his hand. Zhuo Qing and Ye Zao went out together and closed the door.

When they were alone in the room, Lan Yun asked, "Prince Duan couldn't find anything, so he must be suspicious of Zhiheng's handiwork, right?"

Wei Jingze put down a white chess piece: "I'm not afraid of him knowing, I'm just afraid that he doesn't know, lest he think I'm made of paper and can only let him lead me by the nose."

Lan Yun liked Wei Jingze's confident look. "By the way, let me tell you something."

Lan Yun waved to Wei Jingze. Wei Jingze did not hesitate, but leaned forward and pretended to listen attentively.