After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Seeing her returning dejectedly, Qingju and Luyou couldn't help asking why.

Wei Zi told the story over and over again, and then said worriedly: "Those letters are a hidden danger after all, and I still have to find a way to get them back."

Qingju was very sorry: "The servant just wanted to match the girl and the young master, and didn't know that it would cause such a big trouble for the girl."

Luyou suggested: "Our young master is as good as a dog, Miss Wei, if you want to steal it, you will definitely not be able to steal it back. Why don't you act coquettishly to him."

Wei Zi was surprised: "Sprinkle what?"

"Be coquettish." Luyou's face was taken for granted, "As the saying goes, 'Women who can act coquettishly have sweets', men are afraid of women acting coquettishly, if you act coquettishly, he can't stand it, so he will naturally return the letter to you gone."

Wei Zi groaned.

She has only heard of "crying children have candy", but she has never heard of "women who can act like a baby have candy".

Where did you hear the common saying about green pomelo?

She held the small handkerchief hesitantly: "But, but I don't know how to act like a baby! What's more, there is no elder sister-in-law who acts like a baby to a younger brother-in-law, so that others can see what she looks like. I, I have to put on the airs of an elder." !"

Green pomelo and green orange were speechless.

Miss Wei looks soft and deceitful, what kind of airs does she have, she never has the airs of an elder from the beginning!
Luyou urged: "Girl, if you want to ask the young master, please don't speak to him in an orderly tone, make your voice softer, and put on a pitiful expression. When you beg him, gently pull his sleeves, young master." As soon as my heart softens, why don't I return the letter to you?"

Wei Zi is skeptical.

Xiao Fengxian is such a bad person, is he willing to return her letter so easily?

The next morning, mist filled the air.

Xiao Fengxian danced a halberd in the garden.

Wei Zi tied up her crow-green hair in a bun with bamboo-jointed white jade hairpins, wore a lotus root pink skirt with a light collar, held a fan made of silk dough, and had clean white-soled embroidered shoes, sitting by a stone not far away to watch.

Next to the stone is a crystal-clear stream, and flowers such as hydrangea, rose and agapanthus are planted beside the water. This season is in the flowering period, and they bloom fresh and delicate in the mist.

"Be nice..."

Wei Zi stared at the vigorous figure, and couldn't help but squeeze the handle of the fan tightly.

She has never acted like a baby in two lifetimes.

Even in the face of Xiao Lingxiao, he never spoke sweetly.

"Wow..."

Wei Zi stroked his throat, practicing how to clamp his throat and make a noise.

Over there, Xiao Fengxian had already noticed Wei Zi.

From a distance away, she could faintly see her stroking her throat, as if she was adjusting her throat. Is she planning to sing an opera?

Things about women are elusive.

Thinking about it, Xiao Fengxian took off his shirt casually.

The young man has experienced ups and downs for a whole year, and his muscles have become tighter, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, and his abdominal muscles spread into his robes and pants.

He was wielding a war halberd, thinking to himself that with his figure, he must be better than those white chicken-killing scholars who never practiced martial arts. Does this mean that the little widow is so fascinated?

got windy.

The long wind from the south passes through the garden lightly, and the light pink ground peach blossoms are swirled up one after another, and go straight to the sky with the wind.

Wei Zi raised her head, held up her round fan to shield herself from the wind, and watched the petals being blown up the treetops.

When the wind died down, a peach blossom fluttered down, just in front of Wei Zi's lips.

She gently opened her cherry lips, and subconsciously bit the flower stalk.

Over there, Xiao Fengxian kept glancing here from the corner of her eye.

He failed to fascinate the little widow.

However, he was about to be fascinated by the little widow.

The girl by the stream is holding flowers on her lips, pure and innocent, who knows!
fed up.

He came over with a halberd in hand.

Stepping through the shallow stream, he bent down in front of Wei Zi, lowered his head and kissed the peach blossom on her lips.

Wei Zi was stunned, and before he could recover, the boy held the back of his neck.

She was forced to fall back, her chestnut-colored pupils were wide open, and her youthful breath was hot. At first, she just kissed the peach blossom on her lips, and then kissed her lips through the peach blossom.

Peach petals are tender and cool.

The boy's kiss was fiery.

She blinked, forgetting to resist for a moment.

After regaining consciousness, Xiao Fengxian let go of her hand, still holding the ground peach blossom that was about to be crumbled in her mouth.

He stared into Wei Zi's eyes, chewed the ground peach blossom, and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

His teeth are a bit sharp, and his fox eyes are deep and dark, like a sly and domineering ghost in the mountain forest.

Wei Zi stretched out his hand tremblingly, and stroked his lips: "You, you..."

"Sweet."

Xiao Fengxian smiled.

I don't know if I'm praising the peach blossoms or something else.

Wei Zi's cheeks flushed instantly, and he tightly held the handle of the fan: "You bastard..."

She was soft even in cursing.

Xiao Fengxian asked back: "I'm an asshole? My sister-in-law deliberately deceived my feelings, so don't you be an asshole?"

Wei Zi was angry and embarrassed, knowing that he couldn't explain clearly.

Xiao Fengxian smiled: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will deal with those letters cleanly, and I won't let others catch you."

In fact, he had burned those letters last night.

Although it was not written by Wei Zi, if it is seen by others, it really cannot be explained clearly.

Hearing what he said, Wei Zi finally let go of his frightened heart.

"Brother Fengxian!"

Suddenly there was a crisp and sweet sound in the distance.

Wei Zi looked, and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl trotting across the garden, raised her head affectionately: "Brother Fengxian, who is this woman? Is it your golden house girl? So you like this type of girl. "

The girl wears a pink skirt, and looks very cute and delicate.

She called her second brother "Brother Fengxian", which shows that the relationship between the two is unusual.

Xiao Fengxian briefly introduced their identities.

"Oh, so you are Brother Fengxian's eldest sister-in-law." Murong Jiuli looked at Wei Zi curiously, then rolled his almond eyes, "Brother Fengxian was in Yingchuan this year, I took good care of him. But he is always strict With a straight face, you always bully me."

There is ambiguity hidden in the girl's words.

Xiao Fengxian didn't like this kind of ambiguity, and said coldly: "Who bullied you? Don't make it seem like we know each other very well."

Murong Jiuli bulged his cheeks, and gave Wei Zi a look of "Look".

Xiao Fengxian frowned.

Wei Zi was curious.

The atmosphere between the two was very strange, like friends but not like each other.

She thought of something, and said sincerely: "Thank you Miss Murong for taking care of my second brother. I brought some specialties from Shanyin County. Why don't Miss Murong take some back?"

Specialties are tea leaves and dried bamboo shoots.

Wei Zi thought that Xiao Fengxian might miss the taste of his hometown, so he brought some more, which happened to be given to Murong Jiuli.

Murong Jiuli looked at the box that Wei Zi handed over, but didn't reach out to pick it up, and said with a smile: "Oh, it turned out to be tea leaves and dried bamboo shoots. I thought they were expensive things. Sister-in-law came so far away, wouldn't it be just Did you only bring these cheap things?"

Wei Zi was a little embarrassed.

She came in a hurry, but she didn't think that the gift would be expensive.

"Do you want love?" Xiao Fengxian said impatiently, "Nan Zhu, drive her away."

Nan Zhu couldn't wait.

After driving Murong Jiuli away, Nan Zhu explained: "Miss Wei, she is the fiancee of the current crown prince. She is not very smart and always likes to run to the young master. In fact, the young master hates her very much and has no personal relationship with her. Affection."

Xiao Fengxian couldn't hold back her face.

This chief guard can be replaced, he is obviously his, but what is going on with that widow all day long? !
He needs him to explain? !
And he didn't like the widow!