Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

It was rare for him to let go of the public school, Song Boming was sent away, and Wei Zi was free to do nothing, and he also had leisure time sitting in the yard, holding a cup of tea and a book of Chinese scriptures.

Hearing the courtyard door was knocked suddenly, Wei Ziqing was reading intently, his eyes reluctant to leave the book.

"Come in."

The door creaked open, and then there were light footsteps coming.

"What are you looking at?"

The voice was familiar, and Wei Ziqing looked up from the book.

The tall and slender gentleman with peach eyes and pink cheeks stood there with dignity, generosity, and a little arrogance.

Not only does the voice sound familiar, but the person also looks familiar.

Wei Ziqing threw the book on the table and stared at it carefully for a long time.

"Liu Linqi?"

The tall slender man raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You know my cousin?"

cousin?It seemed that they were relatives of Liu Linqi, and the person who came down was a guest, and Wei Ziqing couldn't sit by himself, so he stood up.

Some embarrassingly said: "I admit my mistake, I'm really sorry."

The tall slender man twitched the corners of his mouth, as if his smiling face was a gift.

He raised his hand and pointed to the stool: "Don't invite me to take a seat?"

Wei Ziqing stood in front of this gentleman, seeing him make such an expression with Liu Linqi's similar face, he felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't show it.

"Oh, what do you want then? Please sit down."

The tall slender man covered his mouth with a handkerchief, frowned and stared at the stone bench, but refused to sit down.

Wei Ziqing was also puzzled, the one who was going to sit was you, and if you were asked to sit, why didn't you move?

The tall slender man waited for a while, saw that Wei Ziqing was not moving, snorted coldly, pinched the veil in his hand with two fingers in disgust, wiped the stone bench, and then threw the veil that was not stained with dust on the ground fling.

Wei Ziqing suddenly realized, and co-authored for a long time, waiting for him to wipe the stool?

Where is this squeamish son? Liu Linqi's cousin is the emperor, and his cousin is probably related to the emperor, and she is probably also a member of the royal family. Thinking of this, Wei Ziqing held back his temper and didn't go back to the house with the book. Then sat down.

"Then son, what are you doing here today?"

The tall slender man often holds the orchid fingers and covers his chest, he looks like he is soft, but in fact his movements are weird and contrived, his tall body always looks like a man.

Wei Ziqing narrowed his eyes and began to ponder.

As if sensing Wei Ziqing's straight gaze, the tall slender man turned his face in displeasure.

"Country people just don't know manners."

Why does this sentence sound so familiar?

Wei Ziqing thought about it for a long time, and finally found it in the corner of his memory. Isn't this exactly the same as the virtue that Du Hanfeng owed back then?

It's not as good as Du Hanfeng, at least he has a cute and delicate posture.

Well, it won't be the same as Du Hanfeng, and the rotten peach blossom caused by Song Poming?

The tall slender man raised his head proudly, without giving him an extra look, and said in an arrogant tone, "You must have heard that my brother, the new emperor, has given Song Boming a marriage."

Sensing that Wei Ziqing had finally become serious, the princess straightened up proudly: "Yes, I am the other master of the marriage, Princess Anhe, I won't talk nonsense to you, you, leave General Song.

Wei Ziqing lowered his head and smiled slightly: "What about the conditions? What benefits will you give me?"

……

Shouldn't it be Brother Qing who glared at each other and scolded him not to break them up, or knelt down crying and begging him to let the fateful mandarin duck go?

Why not play cards according to the routine?

"Princess"—that is, Liu Linqi's heart skipped a beat, but he still forced himself to adapt and said, "Benefits? How dare you ask for benefits? Do you know what will happen to the man who robbed the princess? My brother is in the capital now, waiting for the big one." The internal guards arrest Song Boming and return to Beijing, if he resists the order and disrespects, he will be beheaded."

Wei Ziqing was also flustered in his heart, and he was not as calm as he appeared on the face. He did not doubt the authenticity of this princess at all, the contempt unique to the superior, and his appearance almost the same as Liu Linqi, all proved that this princess, I really came to this small county to chase Song Boming, and found him here.

Beheading, beheading, Song Boming said, he thought it was to scare him deliberately, after all, he had such a great contribution to him, and Song Boming himself didn't take it seriously, so he didn't take it to heart.

But now that I think about it again, after all, he is a blood brother, and if the princess insists on making trouble, can the emperor spare Song Boming lightly?

Missing thousands of turns, but a moment.

Wei Ziqing took the cup and held it in his cold hands, but he didn't dare to show any timidity on his face.

"It's useless for you to find me, you have to find Song Boming."

Speaking of this, Wei Ziqing's thoughts became clearer. He has no power and no power. It is almost useless to confront this princess head-on. It is better to hand it over to Song Boming. He is at least clearer than Wei Ziqing. How to minimize damage.

"I'm just an ordinary gentleman, I don't have much ability, and I can't make decisions. You just go to him, and I will obey him."

Song Boming and the others outside the door were anxious. Brother Qing's reaction and what Liu Linqi told him didn't match up. Can this play continue?

I was planning to go in by myself, but when I made it clear today, I heard Liu Linqi coughing inside.

Coughing is their signal, which means they can enter.

As promised, Song Boming kicked the door open. The door swayed and slammed, and half of the door hung obliquely from the door frame, which was obviously broken.

"What are you going to do to come at me! Brother Qing is innocent!"

Wei Ziqing was startled and almost dropped the cup in his hand.

"Aren't you supposed to be in public school?"

Song Boming's face was gloomy: "You have been wronged, why didn't I rush back!"

The "princess master" twisted her body shyly, and cast a wink at Song Boming: "General~ An He misses you so much~ Are you here to find An He?"

Song Boming's eyes seemed to be dazzled by the sand, and he couldn't help but twitched his face quickly, almost failing.

"Princess, I explained to you a long time ago, Brother Qing and I were created in heaven and earth, there is no one else in the sky and on earth, three, three lives and three lives, destiny, destiny..."

Liu Linqi opened her mouth silently: "The Marriage Stone."

"A couple who are destined to be a pair of yin and yang ropes, don't think that I'm with you."

Wei Ziqing didn't know why, but he felt goosebumps all over his body, and shivered involuntarily.

But then he stopped thinking about it. The princess seemed to be enraged. With a wave of his hand, a group of men in black jumped out of nowhere around the yard.

"Swipe--"

The men in black drew their swords one after another and surrounded the three of them.

"I'll ask you again, will you go back to Beijing with me?"

When the man in black came out early in the morning, Song Bo took advantage of the situation to hold Wei Ziqing in his arms.

"No, I only want him in my life."

Song Boming lowered his head, and just met Brother Qing's eyes. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was acting or real.

He looked affectionately at Brother Qing's frightened face: "It's everything in the capital, no matter how rich it is, what's the point of not being accompanied by the one you love. I'm happy even if I'm with him in the countryside, farming and weeding."

Wei Ziqing shook his hand emotionally, smiling relieved and gentle.

Liu Linqi coughed, indicating that the "villain" was still there.

"Hmph! If that's the case, you are not afraid of losing your title, so you should give your life here! If you die here today, Brother Huang won't really do anything to me! If I don't get you, then I will have to ruin my life." about you!"

"Go!"

The man in black shone the tip of his knife, shrinking the encirclement smaller and smaller.

Song Boming reacted very quickly, protected Wei Ziqing behind him, and started fighting with the man in black.

Wei Ziqing stood behind him in fear, not daring to move. Looking at the swords and swords on the field, he felt a little desperate. No matter how powerful Song Boming was, he couldn't fight with one enemy!

Today, Song Boming can still say such words at such a time, how can he not fall in love, since he is not afraid, how dare he back down.

Feeling a sense of arrogance from somewhere, Wei Ziqing quietly gripped the teapot tightly, and when a man in black was unaware, he slammed it on the head with all his strength.

The crisp sound of teapot shards was especially clear amidst the clashing sound of swords. Wei Ziqing didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that everyone on the field seemed to be stunned for a moment.

This must be his illusion, this is no matter how hard it is!

Wei Ziqing took the teacup and wanted to throw it again, but Song Boming quickly pulled him back behind his back and snatched the cup away.

While gesticulating with the people in black, Song Boming had to drag Brother Qing who was going all out, and felt that his clothes were soaked with sweat on his back.

Seeing that the people in black seemed to be frightened by him, Wei Ziqing got even more excited.

"It's death anyway, let me help you!"

Song Boming winked at Liu Linqi, and Liu Linqi made a secret gesture with the hand behind his back, and another man in black fell from the sky.

"Brother, I'm here to save you!"

I saw Pang Feng holding a three-axe, joining forces with Song Boming, entering the enemy army like leeks, the man in black fell to the ground.

Wei Ziqing was dumbfounded, and the "Prince Master" saw that the situation was over, so he left a sentence dryly.

"You wait!"

Then, with a group of younger brothers, carrying the bleeding head, the yard was completely clean in an instant, without any traces.

Just in a daze, Wei Ziqing seemed to see a dark purple thing flashing past the waist of the man in black, which looked familiar.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to think too much, and escaped from the dangerous situation, Wei Ziqing's legs went limp, and he slumped on the stone bench.

"Bo Ming, what should I do? Do you want to escape?"

Song Boming shook his hand: "It's okay, I was careless today, let him get away with it, and when I transfer back to my subordinates, I won't dare to come again."

Wei Ziqing's mind was in a mess: "Then what should he do if he troubles you? Have you solved the matter in Beijing?"

Song Boming signaled Pang Feng to back down, then squatted down, and put his palms on his knees.

"Don't worry, I can handle it, you can just rest assured..."

"I can't let go!"

Wei Ziqing yelled: "You don't say anything, you act as if you are good for me! What am I? A baby who doesn't understand human affairs? Or a kitten and puppy raised at home? Or a ceramic man with a glass heart, who can bear everything Can’t hold it? Is there anything that can’t be said directly, if you have to carry it yourself, you are a hero?”

Song Boming was taken aback by the words, remembering Liu Linqi's saying that he shouldn't have kept things from Brother Qing, and thought to himself, let's change it from this time.

"I have already communicated with the emperor. The emperor only said that I should return to Beijing as soon as possible. The affairs of the court are complicated. Without me guarding him, he feels uneasy. He didn't mention anything about the protest. You can analyze and analyze it for me. This matter is over." Yet?"

Wei Ziqing didn't expect Song Boming's attitude to be unexpectedly correct, and he heard that it was a serious matter, so he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"It sounds like everything is calm, Your Majesty—there should be no need to fool you back to the capital. It looks like he plans to continue using you."

Song Poming nodded casually. Brother Qing is considered smart if he can say this. After all, he is not a member of the court, so it is already very good.

Since he was willing to participate, he just said something, just to coax Brother Qing to play.

Wei Ziqing didn't know what he was really thinking. Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, he thought he was lax and was a little anxious.

"But this matter is definitely not so easy. The emperor forced you to marry me. She is still my sister, the most honorable Princess Anhe. I'm afraid it's not just because the princess has taken a fancy to you; I guess the power in your hand is not Big?"

Song Boming nodded, it was easy for Brother Qing to guess this, not too difficult.

"That's it, Bo Ming, the emperor was anxious to win you over by marriage before he was firmly seated. You just helped him find a great career, and he began to fear that you have ulterior motives. Suspicious, paranoid, the new Emperor..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Boming covered his mouth and looked around vigilantly.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Even if the people hiding in the dark around him are all his cronies, among his cronies, he would never believe anyone without the emperor. The emperor is suspicious, and he knows better than anyone else, let alone him who grew up together Liu Linqi, who was related by blood, was only relying on the special secret of his life experience and no threat to the emperor, which made the emperor treat him a little more sincerely than others.

Wei Ziqing also held his breath, knowing that what he said was too explicit, but he couldn't help but say the whole thing.

He leaned into his arms in a low voice: "Bo Ming, you have achieved so much, you must not rely on the current favor and forget your appearance."

Song Boming stroked his hair and whispered: "I know, brother Qing, you woke me up."

These words are exaggerated, after all, Brother Qing can think of it. He is in the middle of the game, and he has thought more thoroughly.

He was not so vigilant in his heart, after all, the person sitting in the high position is the king whom he has been loyal to for 30 years, and helping him is the motivation for his hard work.

So this Jun, whom he grew up with and regarded as his younger brother, when he fulfilled the most impossible wish with his help, it was a lie that he felt dissatisfied.

The rationality in his heart told him that this was not the younger brother who would beg him to help copy the books and make him skip class and go to the street to buy noodles. This is the real king, and he should keep his distance.

But brother Qing could tell that the emperor was telling him clearly: I don't trust you enough, I need to use marriage to win you over.

This was a warning with a deep meaning. It didn't matter whether the marriage went through or not, what mattered was whether he understood the meaning of the emperor.

There is a difference between monarchs and ministers. A monarch is a monarch, and a minister is a minister.

Wei Ziqing covered his hands worriedly: "Don't worry too much, maybe I think too much."

Song Boming shook his head, and suddenly picked him up: "I was frightened today, go lie down for a while."

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