After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

When Zhou Xianji and Wei Zi disappeared at the end of the palace alley, Xiao Lingxiao took a deep breath of relaxation.

He punched the wall and murmured in a low voice: "Damn it, how could I be frightened by his look?! Even if he is a prince now, he is just a sick man recovering from a serious illness! Xiao Zi... "

Wei Zi's graceful and graceful figure appeared in his mind, and Xiao Lingxiao's eyes softened a lot: "A couple halfway through, they are separated. In this world, the original couple is the best. Xiao Zi, I will prove my true feelings to you!"

In the afternoon, Sun Huangchan, whose lower body was covered in blood and flesh, was carried back to the Changping Marquis Mansion.

There were several eunuchs who went with her.

The leader brought the emperor's oral instructions, saying that Sun Huangchan had no one to contradict the eldest princess, spoke and behaved vulgarly, and was a woman whose moral integrity was unworthy of being a mother. He ordered the Changping Houfu to hand over Sun Fulu, changed his surname to Xiao, and fostered her in the care of the eldest princess from then on. Beneath the knee.

Changpinghou said yes with sweaty eyes.

After everyone in the palace left, he supported the steward with his knees weak.

After he recovered, he glared at Sun Huangchan with hatred, and then asked her maid: "What happened in the palace today?!"

The maid told everything in detail, and the Marquis of Changping suddenly frowned.

He sneered: "How can anyone in the market know that Xiao Lingxiao is the face of the eldest princess? It must be the result of someone's publicity! I'm afraid that person has a grudge with Chan'er, so he wants to use the eldest princess's knife to deal with her! What a pity! Chan'er was so stupid after all that she fell into the trap of a traitor!"

The maid was cautious: "Does the Marquis know who that person is?"

The Marquis of Changping remained silent, but he already had a guess in his heart.

Wei Zi...

Gotta die!

As midsummer approaches, the embroiderers in the palace begin to make autumn clothes.

Wei Zi got up early today and had already finished dressing up in the early morning.

"Today is Miss Jade's birthday," Qing Ju smiled and took the thin cloak and tied it on Wei Zi carefully, "If the old lady and Miss Jade knew that you came back from the palace to attend the birthday banquet today, I don't know what would happen. What a joy!”

Wei Zi stroked the frenulum, with a slight smile on her cheek.

Since entering the palace, she hasn't seen much of her grandmother and Yu Hehuan.

She missed them, as well as her father and brother.

Fortunately, Zhou Xianji treated her very well. Knowing that Yu Hehuan was celebrating her birthday, he not only allowed her to leave the palace, but also accompanied her there.

The peonies sent to the North Palace have all faded, a few clusters of early-blooming autumn chrysanthemums are blooming, and a thin layer of small pomegranates hangs from the pomegranate tree outside the palace.

Zhou Xianji was having breakfast in the palace, and when he heard footsteps coming from outside the palace, he not only raised his eyes and looked up.

The woman has a graceful figure, wearing a platycodon purple blouse with a slender waist. Her fragrant leaf red skirt is spread out like petals. She is also tied with a thin silvery white cloak, and the gems and gold hairpins in her hair are like stars. The clear dewdrops set off her hibiscus-like face. She really looks like a fairy concubine, so bright and bright that it is hard to take your eyes away.

It wasn't until Wei Zi sat down at the round table that Zhou Xianji came back to his senses: "Xiao Zi got up very early today."

"Well, I felt happy when I thought that I would see my grandmother and the others soon, so I woke up early." Wei Zi raised a smile and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for allowing me to leave the palace and return home."

Zhou Xianji personally served her a bowl of shrimp porridge.

He only had a few months left to live.

He wanted to do everything she wanted to do with her.

Besides, accompanying her back home to visit relatives sounds like a close couple.

It's a pity that she is only his concubine.

Since there is no chance of being a couple in this life, even if they just look like a couple, it is sweet to him.

The town government palace became lively early in the morning.

The mansion not only had to prepare a birthday banquet for Yu Hehuan, but also had to support Wei Zi and Zhou Xianji. The whole mansion was busy for a while, and the servants were all beaming with joy.

There were also many guests who came to the banquet. Firstly, it was because Wei Zi was now the crown prince's concubine, and secondly, because Yu Hehuan was engaged to the eldest grandson of Prime Minister Murong Tao. These people both wanted to hook up with the prince and wanted to marry him. If you want to catch up with the Prime Minister, you will naturally not let go of today's feast. When they arrived at the house, Zhou Xianji accompanied Wei Zi to pay homage to Mrs. Wei and Wei Ling before going to the front yard to stay with the male family members.

Wei Zi stayed in the backyard, and when she was the only one left, she couldn't help but throw herself into Mrs. Wei's arms with red eyes.

"grandmother!"

Her voice was choked.

Mrs. Wei's eyes were also red, she caressed her head, and smiled at Liu Shi, Yu Hehuan and others in the second room: "Look at her, how old a girl she is, and she still cries when she leaves me."

Wei Zi's tears wet her eyelashes.

When she was in the palace, she often thought that girls in this world were really miserable.

For example, she obviously just married into the palace and was not far from the Zhenguo Palace, but it took her a long, long time to meet her grandmother and father. She couldn't climb the high palace wall. He couldn't get out of the heavy palace gate.

In this world, it seems that as long as a girl gets married, she can't have much contact with her parents' family. If she goes back to her parents' home more often, she will be criticized in the spine.

But the people from their natal family are clearly their closest relatives!

Wei Zi pressed her teardrops and had just talked to Mrs. Wei for a while when Nanny Li came in and reported that all the ladies from the families had arrived and were waiting to pay their respects to Mrs. Wei.

Wei Zi then stood up and took Yu Hehuan to the next door.

She held out the congratulatory gift she had brought: "Cousin Hehuan, I wish you a happy birthday."

Yu Hehuan weighed the congratulatory gifts and said slyly: "My cousin came out of the palace specially today, and it must not just be as simple as wishing me a birthday."

"You are still as smart as before." Wei Zi took her hand and sat down, "If I remember correctly, you will marry Murong Jinglue soon. I don't want you to marry in a place like that. Hehuan. Cousin, we can’t delay it any longer, we have to think of a way to escape from the marriage.”

Yu Hehuan felt warm in her heart.

She comforted her with a smile: "Cousin, don't worry about this matter. I have my own plans. I have ancestors at home who will discuss with me and support me. Are you still afraid that I will be bullied by Murong Jinglue? Murong Tao and Xuan Ke It is related to the murder case in the temple. My father and mother died in vain. I have an sworn hatred with him. Even if it is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, I dare to break into it!"

She often plays matchmaker for others and always likes to wear a red skirt.

Today’s birthday is no exception.

She looks happy and pretty, and the pair of pear dimples on her cheeks are particularly attractive.

"I know you are a man of foresight..."

Wei Zi couldn't help but hold her hand tightly.

She just...

She just felt sorry for Yu Hehuan.

I feel sorry for her being alone, carrying everything on her back, and going from being alone and helpless to where she is now.

"I'm going to give birth today, so cousin, don't be sad, let alone marrying Murong Jinglue and other unpleasant things." Yu Hehuan pulled her up, "Let's go, let's go and have some fun."

The birthday banquet at the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion lasted until dusk.

Zhou Xianji estimated the time when the palace door would be locked. Even though he couldn't bear to say goodbye to Wei Zi's family, he could only remind her that it was time to return to the palace.

The two of them left the palace incognito, and the carriage did not have any emblems. They quietly set off from the back door of the Wei Mansion and quickly merged into the long street.

Zhou Xianji saw Wei Zi lowering her head and said nothing, knowing that she was still thinking about her family.

He comforted: "I will find an excuse to take you out of the palace and go home another day."

Wei Zi looked up at him, her beautiful Shuixing eyes filled with gratitude.

Just at this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the street.

The carriage was forced to stop, and the coachman's voice came from outside: "Your Highness, there seems to be a pregnant woman in front of you who suddenly fell down and said she was about to give birth!"