After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 107 Do You Know Xiao Fengxian Likes You?
Wei Zi declined politely, "Thank you for your kindness, but I would rather live in Hualing's house—"

"Then what?" Zuo Hualing interrupted her suddenly, "Master, I suddenly remembered that the wing room was converted into a hut by me a few days ago, and it is no longer suitable for people to live in. Or, why don't you go with Mr. Xiao?" ?”

She could tell that this Mr. Xiao had a deep affection for her master.

These two people are very good in appearance and talent, so of course she has to help make a match.

Wei Zi was surprised: "Hua Ling?!"

Zuo Hualing leaned into her ear: "Boss, you are not young anymore, Mr. Xiao is both talented and beautiful, you have to seize the opportunity and try to get raw rice cooked! Otherwise, when he is a high school scholar, you will have many more competitors." !"

After finishing speaking, he blinked at Wei Zi, and walked away as if he had finished his work.

Xiao Fengxian chuckled twice.

His sister-in-law is shy and innocent, but the people around her are not stupid.

However, even outsiders know that he is her best destination, but she refuses to face his love because of etiquette and rules.

Forget it, the little widow is timid and honest, take your time.

He thought, and said, "Sister-in-law, let's go?"

Wei Zichu stayed where he was, embarrassed for a while, and could only follow him downstairs with his head sullen.

Besides the Indus Garden on the outskirts of the city, Xiao Fengxian also bought a house in the city.

The house is located deep in the alley, with black tiles and white walls, square and quiet, vines bearing purple flowers climb out of the courtyard wall, two stone lions sit in front of the door, and a plaque inscribed with the word "Xia Ku" hangs under the eaves.

Stepping into the house, the winding corridors and pavilions are scattered, and it looks like a rich family at first glance.

Wei Zi was speechless.

Her second brother is also too rich, and has houses everywhere.

She probed: "You, you didn't buy a house in Shangjing, did you?"

Xiao Fengxian nodded: "I don't like staying in hotels."

This person is too arrogant, Wei Zi has nothing to say.

Entering the inner courtyard, a person suddenly rushed towards him.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Xiao Fengxian pinned her head: "What's the trouble?!"

Behind the man was a group of maidservants who suddenly saw Xiao Fengxian and knelt together in fright.

Wei Zi looked curiously, and that person was none other than Murong Jiuli whom Yingchuan met.

At this moment, she was unkempt, and her hands were wearing a pair of heavy shackles.

Her second brother actually locked the granddaughter of the current prime minister in a private house...

Murong Jiuli scolded: "Okay Xiao Fengxian, if you lock me up here and leave me alone?! What do you mean by putting me in shackles?!"

Xiao Fengxian sneered: "Don't you know what you did yourself?"

When he was in Yingchuan, he promised to bring Murong Jiuli back to Shangjing.

Inside Xuanqing Temple, there are more than a dozen bodyguards arranged by the Xiangfu to monitor Murong Jiuli and not allow her to go back to the capital. Xiao Fengxian set up a drug to stun them. They could have left Murong Jiuli secretly in peace, but who knew that this woman suddenly returned to Xuanqing Temple halfway. A fire burned down the temple.

As a result, not only the dozen or so guards died in the temple, but also hundreds of nuns.

He promised Wei Zi not to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

But those people died because of him.

This woman is simply a lunatic who disregards human life.

He finally understood why her grandfather sent her to Xuanqing Temple to copy scriptures and chant Buddhist scriptures.

If she doesn't put shackles on her, I'm afraid his house will turn into a sea of ​​flames at some point.

Murong Jiuli took a breath, his eyes were red with grievance.

She bulged her white and tender cheeks, and looked at Wei Zi pitifully: "Miss Wei, look at him, he covets his beauty, so he locks him up here so that he can do whatever he wants with him—"

"Murong!"

Xiao Fengxian interrupted her like a warning.

"Yo, brother Fengxian is getting angry from embarrassment." Murong Jiuli giggled, made a face, and ran away.

The maidservants didn't dare to let her out of sight, and hurriedly got up to chase her.

Xiao Fengxian said to Wei Zi: "Sister-in-law, don't listen to her nonsense."

Wei Zi nodded.

Naturally, she would not believe what Murong Jiuli said.

She doesn't understand the affairs of the court, but she knows that Xiao Fengxian is not a lustful person, he must have his reasons for doing so.

That night.

After dinner, many people came to the house one after another.

Wei Zi heard from Qingju that these people are all merchants from the southern area, because Xiao Fengxian is going to Beijing, and I am afraid that he may not come back after leaving this trip, so he came to explain the business matters in the south to him.

The lights under the eaves are endless.

Until late at night, there were still many people entering and leaving the study.

Wei Zi was afraid that Xiao Fengxian would be hungry, so he came to the kitchen and cooked fish porridge for him himself.

An innocent and delicate round face was reflected outside the window.

Murong Jiuli didn't know how to get rid of those maidservants who watched her, and lay on the window sill in shackles, whispering: "It smells so good, can I have a bowl?"

Wei Zi was stunned for a moment, and quickly invited her in politely.

Murong Jiuli sat down familiarly: "Miss Wei, it's not convenient for me to eat while wearing shackles, can you feed me?"

The girl looked childish, harmless to humans and animals, and pitiful.

Wei Zi said softly: "Of course."

She blew on the porridge with fish fillets and fed her the porridge patiently.

Murong Jiuli stared at her while eating.

After half a bowl of porridge, she waved her hand: "I'm full."

Wei Zi turned to wash the dishes.

Murong Jiuli stared at her, the widow leaned slightly, her slender waist and round buttocks could be clearly seen under the outline of silk.

Wei Zi is not the kind of slender paper figure, she is more like the delicate and plump peony flower after the layers of petals are unfolded when it is in full bloom.

"Miss Wei is so beautiful. With your figure and appearance, even if you are placed in Shangjing, where there are so many beauties, you can still dominate the leader." Murong Jiuli did not hesitate to praise, but suddenly changed the subject, "You and Brother Fengxian are really uncles and sisters-in-law. Does it matter?"

Wei Zi paused while washing the dishes: "Why did Miss Murong ask this?"

Murong Jiuli smiled, with cunning in his eyes: "Xiao Fengxian likes you, do you know that?"

Wei Zi clutched the rag.

Of course she knew.

only……

How did Murong Jiuli know?
The autumn night was quiet, and she was a little embarrassed, as if she was one of those women who shamelessly seduced my brother-in-law in the storybook.

"Miss Wei must be very curious about how I know this," Murong Jiuli said eloquently, "When I was in Yingchuan, Xiao Fengxian was seriously injured and fell into a coma. I quietly hid outside the window in the middle of the night and heard him calling your name. I yelled it many times. At that time, I thought, that woman named 'Wei Zi' must be the girl he kept on top of his heart."

Wei Zi knew nothing about Xiao Fengxian's affairs in Yingchuan.

She simply thought that he was going to study.

What he didn't know was that he had been seriously injured.

"It's ridiculous, a person like him can have a woman he likes." Murong Jiuli sneered, "As far as I know, it is impossible for a person who was not loved when he was young to have the ability to love others after growing up alone. Ability. Miss Wei, I guess, he probably just likes your appearance, right?"

(End of this chapter)