After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Wei Zi looked at Xiao Fengxian, thinking, this is his handwriting.

Xiao Fengxian leaned over to her ear: "Don't worry, I won't wake him up again."

The young man's breathing was warm and his posture was ambiguous.

Wei Zi's heart was pounding, he managed to keep calm, and put a little distance away from him: "Thank you, second brother, for cleaning up the mess for me."

Xiao Fengxian stared at her translucent pink side face, with a smile in his eyes: "I'd be happy to clean up the mess for my sister-in-law."

"My poor nephew! He must have passed out from hunger!" Crying and hugging Xing Qianri, Xing turned her head and urged, "Du Juan, why are you standing there so stupidly? Go get the doctor, hurry up!" Go! After inviting the doctor, go and invite your uncle and aunt! Hurry up!"

Xiao Dujuan pouted.

She didn't want to see Xing Qianri at all.

When he recovers from his injuries, his aunt and mother will definitely force her to marry him again.

Why didn't this trash die outside?
She originally wanted to ask Brother Zijing if he had passed the exam, who has time to take care of this trash!
She stared at Xing Qianri in disgust, and reluctantly went out to ask for a doctor.

Xing and others carried Xing Qianri away.

Wei Zi picked up the red list that fell on the ground, and carefully patted off the dust on it.

The red list was festive, and the official document that Xiao Fengxian won the first place in the provincial examination was written in gold-painted characters.

She caressed the words "Xiao Fengxian", and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

"What kind of junk, what is my sister-in-law doing picking it up?" Xiao Fengxian disliked it.

"It's not a junk thing." Wei Zi folded it up and held it in his chest cherishingly, "This thing is so meaningful, I will take it back and hide it, and I will take it out for you in the next ten or ten years. Let your children and grandchildren read it and let them know how powerful you were when you were young."

The autumn sun is warm and moist, and the girl's eyebrows and eyes are all smiling.

In this house, only she is sincerely happy for Xiao Fengxian.

Xiao Fengxian didn't think how happy she was to be admitted to Juren, but when she saw her smiling like this, she suddenly realized that the first place in the exam was indeed very good.

When the two were walking towards the southeast corner, Wei Zi suggested: "If you are admitted to Xie Yuan, how can you get by if you don't have a banquet? Since they won't hold a wedding banquet for you, why don't you let me treat you? Tomorrow night, I will hold a banquet in Ziqi East. Invite friends for you. Invite Rong Jiarong, Yu Hehuan and the others over, it just so happens that you haven't been together for a long time."

Xiao Fengxian didn't care about these formalities: "Sister-in-law is in charge."

"By the way, what should we do with Xing Qianri?" Wei Zi lowered his voice, "Do you want to quietly... kill him?"

"It's too eye-catching to kill him directly. The government will investigate us. It's better to feed him a elixir and make him a living dead. He can't speak or write from now on, that's all."

Xiao Fengxian put it lightly.

Wei Zi was secretly speechless.

How painful it is to become a living dead, it is better to die directly!
However, she would not feel bad for something like Xing Qianri.

The next day, night.

While the Xing family and Xiao Gui and his wife were all around Xing Qianri, Wei Zi and Xiao Fengxian went to Ziqi East for the banquet.

The river waves are surging, and the sky is deep purple and colorful clouds shining golden at dusk, which is very gorgeous.

Wei Zi got off the carriage.

Today is a good day for Xiao Fengxian. She dressed up specially, with a cloud bun, misty hairpin, hairpin flower powder, and a bright oleander pink skirt. Her eyes are like peach blossoms, and her cheeks are like pink apricots, like a cage. Haze and frost.

Holding a dough fan, she supported the flower hairpin, and asked Xiao Fengxian in a low voice: "Did I not embarrass you by dressing like this?"

Xiao Fengxian smiled: "Sister-in-law is very beautiful."

This seems to be the first time that the little widow has taken the initiative to dress him up.

He is also very beautiful in his heart.

Wei Zi felt relieved and stepped into the restaurant with him.

The private room is located on the top floor. At this moment, long strings of lanterns are hanging from the corner of the building, shining brightly in the twilight.

There is a lot of people in the building, and the business is very good.

When the uncle and sister-in-law stepped into the top floor, Zuo Hualing came out wearing an apron with a smile on her face: "Master, Mr. Xiao, we have been waiting for you for a long time! The food and drinks are all ready, and the gift money is also ready!"

As he spoke, he happily shook the red paper bag in his hand.

Wei Zi smiled and said, "How can I ask you to pay the gift money?"

"Boss, what you said is wrong. How can we not pay the gift money when we come to have a wedding?"

Chen Ruixiang came out from the west room at the corner, and happened to hear these words.

She hid in the shadows, very surprised: "Master? The left shopkeeper who came from Ziqi, what do you call the widow Master?"

I heard early in the morning that the boss behind Ziqi Donglai is a very mysterious woman. Could it be that Wei Zi is that woman?
This is no small matter!

She hurried to the private room at the end of the corridor: "Brother!"

Chen Zijing has also passed the Juren exam, and is holding a wine here to entertain young masters and ladies of the same age.

Chen Ruixiang leaned over to his ear and told the story in a low voice.

Chen Zijing shook the wine cup: "Did you really hear clearly?"

"It's clear, it's absolutely true." Chen Ruixiang raised a greedy smile, "Brother, as expected, Jiang is still old and hot, you are right, the pair of uncles and sisters are really not simple, I didn't expect them to be so rich! You If you take Wei Zi as your concubine, this restaurant that can lay golden eggs will belong to you! In the future, my dowry will also be doubled!"

Chen Zijing drank all the wine in her glass, and laughed a few times, her eyes filled with darkness.

He said: "Don't miss this opportunity, I will invite a matchmaker to come to propose marriage tomorrow."

……

The next day.

Wei Zi was happy last night and drank two glasses of wine.

It was already late at night when I got home, and I fell asleep on the bed after washing up.

Sleeping until noon, when she was still in a daze, Qingju suddenly yelled and shook her awake: "Girl, it's not good, someone from the Chen family has proposed a marriage!"

Wei Zi was still hungover and had a splitting headache.

She lay on the pillow and said vaguely: "Is Chen Zijing going to marry Xiao Dujuan?"

"What!" Qingju was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, "Chen Zijing personally came to the door and said that he wanted to take you as a concubine! Now he is already sitting in the flower hall, waiting for you to show up!"

Wei Zi opened his eyes abruptly.

She hurriedly sat up: "Chen Zijing wants to take me as a concubine?!"

Qingju nodded, almost crying.

Her family's girl and the young master are talented and beautiful, and things like being concubines for others must never happen!

Wei Zi washed and changed clothes, and hurried to the flower hall in the front yard.

In the flower hall, apart from Chen Zijing, there was a circle of people sitting around.

Xiao Gui and his wife needless to say, Xiao Dujuan is staring at her with scarlet eyes, as if he wants to swallow her alive.

Xiao Fengxian was also there, playing with the cup with a half-smile, the fox's eyes were full of murderous aura.

In short, the atmosphere is very strange.

She saw the ceremony one by one, and heard the boss of the Xing family reluctantly say: "Daughter-in-law, Mr. Chen wants to take you as a concubine, are you willing?"

"She doesn't want to!" Xiao Dujuan answered first, with a face full of jealousy, "How can she be a concubine for Brother Zijing? She is a widow, not worthy to carry shoes for Brother Zijing! Brother Zijing, are you possessed by a monster?! How can you like a broken shoe?!"