After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 84 Apology?

After solving the property problem, Wei Zi has one less worry.

When returning to Xiao's house, he even bought a bouquet of apricot flowers on the long street in a good mood.

She doesn't feel selfish.

She no longer wanted to be Xiao Wei's, was sucked and squeezed by those leeches of Xiao's family, and finally turned into a bone in a dry well.

The apricot pollen held in the arms is white and clean, and when the spring breeze blows, it turns into petals and floats towards the sky.

The girl stood in the middle of the street, looking up at the flowers.

She wants to be Wei Zi.

At the turn of spring and summer, peaches and plums are in full bloom, and the sound of cicadas is faint.

Yingchuan, Bailu Academy.

Xiao Fengxian's courses are not less, but more and more onerous.

At first, the equestrian master only taught him to practice riding and shooting at the racecourse, but now he simply took him into the mountains to hunt.

In addition to archery and martial arts, he gradually began to learn about the art of war and actual combat. Sometimes when he heard of a bandit in a deep mountain, he would even prepare a dozen of Xiao Fengxian's men to accompany him into the mountain to suppress the bandit.

The serious scientific examinations in Bailu Academy were placed at the bottom instead.

Exposure to the wind and sun, the young man's bones and stature have grown, and his daily food intake is also amazing.

"Hey, brother Fengxian got the first place in the academy again."

Murong Jiuli rushed out from the grass by the side of the road, and walked with Xiao Fengxian on the green brick path in the academy with his hands behind his back.

She was wearing a soft smoky pink silk satin skirt, combed in a double bun, and a pink ribbon draped over her shoulders. Her lively and bright appearance became the most beautiful scenery in the Bailu Academy full of young men, attracting the frequent glances of the students passing by. .

Murong Jiuli played with a peach blossom: "Brother Fengxian doesn't come to the academy to study very often, but he was able to take the first place in the exam, which shows that he is very talented. Next autumn will be the Qiuwei Township Examination. I think Brother Fengxian will definitely be able to pass the exam."

Noisy.

The celestial beauty is like a chirping sparrow in Xiao Fengxian's eyes.

He didn't squint, and the fox eyes showed a trace of impatience: "Didn't I tell you, don't bother me if you have nothing to do?"

Murong Jiuli smiled, and innocently opened his round almond eyes: "Brother Fengxian, I came to contact you, how can I bother you? By the way, there is a rumor about you in the academy, do you want to hear it?"

"I don't want to hear it."

"Someone in the academy said that your mother is a prostitute in a brothel."

Xiao Fengxian stopped.

Murong Jiuli's eyes were like a crescent moon: "Brother Fengxian, guess who is speaking ill of you behind your back?"

Xiao Fengxian was expressionless.

Who could it be? The only one who knew his background in Yingchuan was Chen Zijing who came to study with him.

It must be because he won the first place in the exam, and Chen Zijing was jealous.

"It's Chen Zijing, the son of the county magistrate of your Shanyin County!" Murong Jiuli said courteously, "Brother Fengxian, do you think I'm still very useful? No matter what secrets, as long as you want to know, I can find out! How about it, do you want me to kill him for you?"

The girl gave birth to a small round face with round eyes.

The clothes are all pink and tender, and they look harmless to humans and animals, soft and cute.

It's just that the color of the pupils is too dark. When staring at people intently, they look like porcelain dolls without emotion, which is scary.

Xiao Fengxian stared not far away: "I need you to meddle in your own business?"

Murong Jiuli followed his line of sight.

Not far away, Chen Zijing happened to pass by with a book in his arms.

Making eye contact, Chen Zijing turned her head away slowly and continued to walk forward.

Only caged in the sleeves, his hands could not help but tighten slightly, revealing his discomfort.

He and Xiao Fengxian came to White Deer Academy to study at the same time. At that time, he thought that for Wei Zi's sake, he was willing to support Xiao Fengxian in the academy, and not let him be too embarrassed because of poverty. As long as he ran errands for him every day, he You can give him one or two taels of silver every month.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fengxian simply ignored his overtures.

So he waited to see Xiao Fengxian's jokes, but this guy was often not in the academy, and he was haunted all day long, and he couldn't even see him in the place where he was staying.

He reported Xiao Fengxian's absenteeism to the masters, but the masters didn't care.

I thought Xiao Fengxian was still as ignorant as she was in Shanyin County, but this time, Xiao Fengxian actually got the first place in the exam!

And I, who studied hard until late at night every day, only took more than 100 exams!
How could he not be angry!

Therefore, he told everyone about Xiao Fengxian's background.

Originally, I hoped that these people could crowd out Xiao Fengxian, just like the academy in Shanyin County, but the people who come here to study are all young men from all corners of the country, who never form cliques and only look at their ability and ability. They were convinced, and they were not willing to talk and mock Xiao Fengxian's mother as he imagined.

Chen Zijing was a little discouraged.

He walked through the bluestone brick path with his textbooks in his arms, and soon walked into a remote garden.

There is a brick wall in the garden, covered with green vines, where he usually reads secretly.

He sat down on the saddle, and just as he opened the book, a shadow suddenly fell in front of him.

He raised his head.

Xiao Fengxian stood in front of him, with thin lips that seemed to be smiling but not a smile, and the beautiful fox eyes outlined a sharp arc.

Xiao Fengxian said casually, "Where are you reading?"

Chen Zijing's fingers were quietly squeezed tightly.

In less than a year, the boy in front of him seemed to be a completely different person from before.

He is ridiculously tall, half a head taller than him, and the posture of looking down at him with fox eyes down is full of oppression, as if there is a mountain-like dark cloud above his head, and the dark cloud hides a terrifying pound The majestic power of thunder.

But he...

But his background is so unbearable, how could he have such a terrifying sense of oppression!
Xiao Fengxian stretched out her hand and pushed Chen Zijing's head: "I'm asking you something, are you reading?"

His strength is also amazing.

Chen Zijing bumped his head back and hit the brick wall, his eyes were dizzy from the pain.

He didn't dare to look directly into those fox eyes, lowered his head and whispered, "Yes, I'm reading a book..."

Xiao Fengxian pursed her lips and let out a sneer.

He continued to push Chen Zijing's head: "Read books, read them well, don't play crooked ways there, be quiet, do you hear me clearly?"

The back of Chen Zijing's head was in severe pain, she was on the verge of suffocation, her cheeks were hot, and she felt ashamed and angry beyond measure.

The son of his dignified county magistrate's family was actually bullied by a son of a prostitute!

What's worse, he didn't even dare to resist!
He could only answer with red eyes: "Listen clearly..."

Xiao Fengxian laughed again before turning around and leaving.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared into the garden that Chen Zijing gasped suddenly.

He stood up and smashed the book in his hand to the ground.

He remembered very clearly that when he was a child in Shanyin County, relying on his status, he often bullied Xiao Fengxian with others.

But now it's the other way around, he was bullied by Xiao Fengxian!

"Xiao Fengxian, Xiao Fengxian!"

His voice was hoarse and heavy, and with strong anger and jealousy, he shouted the name with all his strength.

"Why are you calling my brother Fengxian?"

Suddenly, a delicate voice came from the wall.

Chen Zijing looked up, and the girl in the pink skirt was sitting on the wall, playing with peach blossom branches and dangling her feet.

Murong Jiuli.

Chen Zijing silently read the name.

He knew that she was the concubine of the prime minister's family, the imperial concubine appointed by the sage, and now she is praying for the country and practicing for the country in the Xuanqing Temple next to the academy.

He murmured in his heart, bowed and saluted: "I didn't know Miss Murong was here, I offended you."

Murong Jiuli smiled: "Since I offended you, how can you make amends?"

Chen Zijing was stunned: "Apologize?"

(End of this chapter)