Gong Fujiao Daughter-in-law

Chapter 4 Rescue
The voice was deep and mellow, like old wine, making people want to be intoxicated unconsciously.

But even though Xie Zhijun was dizzy, he still insisted on not letting himself get lost.

She turned her head slightly, propped her slender neck, but didn't look at Wei Ji's handsome face.

"You are not allowed to get sick in your Wei family?" Xie Zhiyun snorted.

Wei Ji was taken aback for a moment, and then gave a low laugh.

"Seeing that you are alive and well, I feel at ease as a husband."

Xie Zhiyun just glanced at him, and said mockingly: "The little father-in-law is busy with official duties and heavy military affairs, how can he have time to visit his sick wife?"

She consciously ridiculed, but her voice was delicate and soft, with a soft-bristled brush, fiddled back and forth on the tip of the heart.

Wei Ji let out a low sigh, he took two steps forward, and directly chose the Arhat bed by the window to sit down.

Even when he was sitting, his body was as tall as a green pine, and the strong breath rushed towards him, making Xie Zhiyun look away again.

With that glance just now, Xie Zhiyun actually went to look at him on purpose.

The distance between the two nightmares was too close, and the fulfillment of one made it difficult for Xie Zhiyun not to worry about the other nightmare.

But according to what she saw just now, Wei Ji's face was firm, his starry eyes were bright, and his whole body was full of vitality, not at all like a patient who was about to die.

Although Xie Zhijun breathed a sigh of relief, she was not completely relieved. She was thinking about what happened in the past two days, and Wei Ji's voice was next to her ears.

"There's not much going on in the school today," Wei Ji drank from his teacup, "Come back early to rest."

Xie Zhiyun frowned, she couldn't help but look back at him, and muttered: "The green leaves of the green mountains need to be tasted carefully, and the cattle drink is simply wasteful."

Wei Ji refilled his cup of tea by himself, as if he didn't hear Xie Zhijun's words at all: "It's all tea, just to quench your thirst, so why are you so particular about it?"

Xie Zhiyun was in a hurry.

This person is really, at first people think that he has a delicate mind and knows how to care about others, but in a blink of an eye he is so annoying, really annoying.

Xie Zhiyun was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk to him, so he turned his head and said nothing.

Wei Ji took a sip of tea by himself, then got up and said: "Mother said that the whole family will have dinner together at Rongjingtang, so we must go together."

After all, he didn't have to wait for Xie Zhijun's consent, and he strode out of the bedroom.

When his footsteps were far away, Xie Zhijun's shoulders collapsed, and it was rare for him to ignore Miss Qianjin's behavior, and fell back lazily on the canopy bed.

"Oh." Xie Zhiyun sighed.

Zhao Yu heard her sigh, came in from outside with a smile, and joked, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Xie Zhiyun only asked: "How is Muyun?"

Zhao Yu came to the side of the bed, sat on the ottoman and touched her forehead lightly, and was relieved to find that she was not feverish.

"Muyun is better, the injury on the neck is not serious, Mammy knows that Miss is kind-hearted, and Muyun's mother is in a special situation, so she asked the servants to bring her into the mansion."

Hearing this, Xie Zhiyun sighed again.

"Muyun's life is also suffering." She said, "Talk to Mammy, find a little girl to take care of Mrs. Fang, and when she recovers, arrange another job."

Now that she has become her servant, she can just call her Mrs. Fang.

Speaking of this, Xie Zhijun's eyebrows flashed a stern look.

"Then the Yang family father and son are not entangled?"

Zhao Yu smiled with dimples on her lips. She has a sweet appearance, but she has a hot temper. She always smiles with her eyes squinted like this, and someone must be unlucky.

With Zhao Yu's smile, Xie Zhiyun knew that the father and son would not be able to please him.

Sure enough, Zhao Yu coughed lightly, and said, "Miss, don't worry, this time there is Xiao Zhong who went with Mammy. Don't dare to say anything."

"But after entering the room, Xiao Zhong didn't follow, which made the apprentice hurt Mu Yun's neck. Because of this, Mu Yunniang also gave up the heart to continue living."

"People in our family can't be bullied by outsiders. Mammy asked Xiao Zhong to beat up Mr. Yang's family as a punishment."

Xie Zhiyun's brows relaxed: "That's right. When I feel better, I'll go and see Mrs. Fang and ask her what she's going to do in the future."

Her voice was cold: "Since you want to break it, you must break it cleanly, and don't get entangled again."

Zhao Yu immediately cheered up: "Yes, this servant knows."

Xie Zhiyun still had some headaches, she said: "Go prepare a bowl of Anshensan, I'll sleep for a while, and call me again when you are here."

"Miss, you haven't eaten today. Lunch is useless. You'd better eat some porridge before going to bed."

Xie Zhiyun nodded in agreement.

After she finished eating a bowl of lean meat porridge and took the medicine, everyone quit and lay down quietly.

Xie Zhiyun slowly closed his eyes.

Although she doesn't want to recall that nightmare, she has never been a timid person since she was a child. Once she encountered a problem, she would find a way to solve it. Only by solving the dilemma again and again can the road be smooth.

Xie Zhijun immersed herself in a dream, and the mourning hall in the dream was full of mournful cries, the voice almost roared in her head, making it difficult for her to concentrate.

Xie Zhijun took a deep breath and tried to ignore the crying in her ears. At this moment, she noticed that the mourning hall was very cold, and everything was very simple. .

That look was not only because of Wei Ji's death, but also because of the downfall of the Wei family.In troubled times, a defeated family member will never have peace.

People are like worthless things, drifting in troubled times, and living is an extravagant hope.

But if the father-in-law was still there, the family would not suffer so much, which meant that the father-in-law was no longer there at that time.

Xie Zhijun opened her eyes suddenly, at this moment she recalled the sisters-in-law around her in her dream.

The two sisters-in-law couldn't see any difference, but Wei Ning'an was completely different from the one he saw in the morning.

In the dream, Wei Ning'an was already a young girl, looking about fifteen or sixteen years old, not the 13 years old now.

Xie Zhijun took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

In this way, if this dream is really true, then all the tragedies will only happen two years later, and she still has a chance to turn the tide.

Xie Zhijun closed his eyes, his thoughts were filled with thoughts for a moment.

Although she and Wei Ji hated each other and felt uncomfortable with each other, she had to admit that her father-in-law was a rare hero and genius, and if he could stand for a long time, his future prospects would be limitless.

And Wei Ji is also a rare genius in heaven.

He went to the battlefield with his father-in-law when he was fifteen years old, and he has never been defeated in seven years. Now he leads the vanguard battalion to defeat four of the eight prefectures under Su Guogong's rule, and he has a very high reputation in the Wei family army.

Even if he only looked at the prosperity of Yezhou City yesterday and the smiles on the faces of the people, Xie Zhiyun couldn't see the Wei family's defeat.

After setting the goal, Xie Zhijun lay down again, and finally fell asleep this time.

When I woke up again, it was already dark.

Xie Zhijun lifted the curtain and saw the quiet and elegant scenery outside.

A wisp of cigarette curls up from the Boshan stove, winding gracefully, neither slow nor fast.

Outside the lattice window is the golden afterglow of the setting sun. The octagonal crabapple trees are swaying with the wind in the afterglow. Due to the cold winter, the branches are a little dry, but they are still growing tenaciously.

Xie Zhijun looked at it carefully for a while, then turned his eyes back to the curling Boshan stove.

If there was anything unusual yesterday, it was that she went to Guiyin Temple.

Xie Zhijun made up his mind, thinking about going to Guiyin Temple tomorrow, when Muyun's thin voice came from outside.

"Miss, are you awake?"

Xie Zhijun let her in, and Mu Yun smiled and waited for her to get up and change clothes.

Since there was a family banquet in the evening, Xie Zhijun asked her to choose a plain purple round neck shirt for herself, paired it with a beige lined with velvet and a thick pleated skirt. warm up.

Sitting in front of the makeup mirror, Xie Zhijun asked Muyun to comb her hair, and asked her, "When Sister-in-law Fang feels better, what kind of work does she want to do?"

Because she has left the Yang family and the nightmare that made her suffer, Mu Yun's complexion has improved a lot, and there is a smile on her face.

"Miss Hui, my mother's craftsmanship is good, she is good at sewing and cooking, she can also settle the purchases, as long as she can have a bite to eat, she can do anything."

It was rare for Xie Zhiyun to hear her talk so much, so she couldn't help laughing: "If you feel better tomorrow, I will take you to Guiyin Temple to worship and pray to the Bodhisattva."

While the master and servant were talking, Nanny Jia eased off the chill outside, and opened the bead curtain to enter.

She is Xie Zhiyun's nanny. She raised her up and treated her like a jewel. Because Xie Zhiyun's mother left early, her delicate temper was caused by Jia Nanny.

As soon as Nanny Jia entered the bedroom, she saw that she had just finished combing the flying bun, and Muyun was arranging some flowers for her.

"Oh, where did this fairy come from?" Jia Nanny smiled and rolled her eyes, her chubby face was full of liking, "I have seen so many people, but none of them can compare to our young lady."

Xie Zhiyun was even happier when he saw her, and his mood improved a lot.

"I'm going to be busy today, ma'am, you're tired."

"Working hard for the young lady, how can you call it tiring? Besides, it's really not easy for Sister Fang, and that family is really rotten..."

Nanny Jia originally wanted to talk about the messy things about the Yang family, but when she looked up and saw Mu Yun's small face, she stopped talking immediately.

"Miss will go to Rongjing Hall with my uncle soon?"

Xie Zhiyun glanced at her in the mirror, raised her eyebrows slightly: "What does Mammy know?"

The old lady Jia said, "I've heard that some relatives and old friends came to the door today, probably because of this."

Xie Zhiyun understood: "It's probably a relative who came here for refuge."

Su Guogong defended Cangnan for ten years in the northern war. He was just a big soldier who was nothing at first, but now he is the Su Guogong that even the emperor fears in North Vietnam. prestige.

Xie Zhiyun has been married for two months, and she has heard that three waves of relatives have come to seek refuge, but not once did Wei Ji and her have to meet together.

It can be seen that the relatives this time are not distant relatives.

Xie Zhiyun was in a daze when there was a crisp sound of bead curtains colliding outside.

The tall figure stepped forward and was caught in a gust of cold wind.

Xie Zhiyun raised her eyebrows and raised her eyes to look at him.

What caught my eye was Wei Ji's handsome and extraordinary face.

Seeing that Xie Zhijun was dressed properly, Wei Ji reached out to her decisively: "Madam, please?"

(End of this chapter)