After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

The male relatives sat together, and some talkatives couldn't help talking about the appearance of the women.

A dandy waved a folding fan and talked eloquently: "If you want me to say, the most beautiful woman in our capital is the noble concubine in the Moon Palace. And among the younger generation, Wei Feifan and Murong Xiangxue are tied for the first place." .”

"Brother Chen is so short-sighted?" Another dandy shook the silver wine cup triumphantly, "In my opinion, the young lady from the Rong family is the number one among the younger generation. She and the noble concubine from the Moon Palace The empress is my aunt and niece, so they are naturally very similar in appearance—”

Before he could finish his comments, he realized something and suddenly shut up.

It seemed that a taboo topic was mentioned, and everyone fell silent.

After a while, Wei Huanjin and Song Chengyi came over to talk and accompany the wine, and the atmosphere became harmonious again.

However, most of the young people's minds were not on the banquet, and they talked perfunctorily to each other, but their eyes looked towards the back of the hall from time to time, eager to catch a glimpse of Wei Zi's appearance and demeanor.

They are all of marriageable age.

After all, Wei Feishan is beautiful and young, and she was brought up by Mrs. Zhen Guogong herself, and she is deeply loved by several princes. The third prince is even more obsessed with her, so even though she is an adopted daughter, she is also precious. , they naturally dare not climb high.

However, Wei Zi is different.

After all, she came home halfway, and she didn't have a deep relationship with her family.

If her appearance is not ugly, and if she has countless verbal engagements with the second prince, then by virtue of her status as the eldest daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo, she must be very popular in the blind date circle of the nobles in Shangjing. What about getting married?

After Wei Huanjin and Song Chengyi went to entertain the outsiders, the dandy with a pink face and hairpin smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "There is a name of the eldest daughter but not the reality of the eldest daughter, let alone who knows what she looks like?" So, if she is ugly and petty, then even I can't look down on her!"

"I heard that she has been learning the rules in the mansion since she came home." Another person said, "I guess, maybe it's because her words and deeds are too vulgar and vulgar, and she has no face to face others. Arrange for her to come out to meet us, so as to choose a suitable husband-in-law among us. I don't know how she has learned, if she is still unsightly, then even if she is the daughter of the Duke of Zhen, I will definitely Don't dare to marry!"

Others chimed in.

A sneer suddenly came from the corner.

Everyone looked around, and the young man with a beautiful and demonic appearance was sitting lazily: "Why are you all drunk before drinking? You didn't even look in the mirror to see what you looked like, so you picked him up. If you don't learn the rules, What does it matter to you? So what about elegance and refinement, what about vulgarity and vulgarity, people can do whatever they like, how did it become a rule learned just to marry you?"

Everyone's cheeks became hot, and they were speechless.

They often go shopping in Flower Street and Willow Alley, and all the preparations and homework those women do are to please them.

So they naturally interpreted Wei Zi's learning the rules as a way to marry them.

The excitement here attracted the attention of Zhou Xianji and others.

Zhou Xianyang leaned closer to Zhou Xianji's ear: "Second Brother, he is Xiao Fengxian, the Xinke explorer."

Zhou Xianji nodded slightly: "He is a sensible person."

He stared at Xiao Fengxian. There were few such beautiful young people in Shangjing, but his brows and eyes were narrow and dark, as if hiding a strong sense of ambition and aggression.

As if aware of his gaze, the other party raised his eyebrows and glanced at him. Not only was he neither humble nor overbearing in the face of the prince, but he raised the wine cup in his hand with a smile, with a hint of provocation.

Zhou Xianji frowned.

For no reason, there was a natural hostility towards Xiao Fengxian.

The men's family members plan their own schemes, while the young female family members are entertained by Wei Feifan.

She arranged for all the girls to sit down one by one, but Murong Xiangxue arrived late.

Wei Feishan was waiting for her in the corridor outside the hall. As soon as they met, Murong Xiangxue's eyes were like crescent moons and she said sweetly: "I heard that since Miss Wei came back, Sister Feishan has been ranked second in the mansion? Sister Feishan? It’s not my own, so I don’t know how to deal with it in the future?”

Wei Feishan secretly rolled his eyes.

In the past month, Murong Xiangxue always said these words every time she saw her.

Her ears are getting calluses!

Wei Feishan nodded slightly behind her: "Miss Murong."

Murong Xiangxue's body froze, and she quickly looked back.

There is nothing behind him, Murong Jiuli is not there.

She was immediately annoyed: "Wei Feishan, you dare to play me?!"

Wei Fei smirked, and lowered his voice: "I heard that you even gave up the yard where you lived for more than ten years to your sister? You are too busy with family affairs, Murong Xiangxue, how dare you come to my house Taunting me? Dogs and mice meddle in their own business, leave me alone and take care of your own business first!"

Murong Xiangxue secretly clenched the round fan in her hand.

She had a quarrel with her sister Murong Jiuli, and almost everyone in the capital knew about it.

Ever since Murong Jiuli came home, she has suffered a lot from her hands, both openly and secretly, and now even the boudoir where she lives has been robbed.

Murong Jiuli...

Whose girl doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and runs to other people's boudoir to set fire, whoever dares to have a problem with her ancestors and burn the ancestral tablet while offering sacrifices, Murong Jiuli is a complete lunatic!

Someone as smart as her mother didn't dare to fight Murong Jiuli head-on, instead she told her to stay away from that crazy woman. The most important thing right now is to find a way to win the prince's heart.

Murong Xiangxue suppressed her resentment, cast a sidelong glance at Wei Feifan, and stepped into the hall with a sullen face.

As the time for the banquet approached, Wei Zi finally appeared.

Mrs. Wei took her to the banquet in person.

When everyone heard the movement, they couldn't wait to look outside the hall.

Hanging silk begonias are like clouds and waterfalls, hanging down from the blue eaves, and the dark red and light pink begonia flowers are dotted among the green branches and leaves, making the courtyard of the mansion extraordinarily soft and elegant.

Flowers and shadows whirling.

The girl is wearing a delicate lily bun of crow blue, with a phoenix holding a pearl and gold tassel hairpin on the side of the bun. She is wearing a silver red skirt with pinched waist, which sparkles in the sun, and the peonies embroidered with gold thread on the skirt flutter and sway in the long wind. , like a shark dancing under the moonlight.

She held Mrs. Wei's arm, and the grandparents and grandchildren walked up the steps with their skirts up while chatting and laughing, a delicate smile bloomed on the corners of the bright red lips, the peach blossom eyes seemed to be shining with the light of a spring, and the tiny pieces of begonia were hanging down. The flower shadows fell on her white and tender cheeks, like natural flower tinsel.

Girls are undoubtedly beautiful.

The hall was silent.

Wei Zi lowered her eyes and lifted her skirt, and stepped into the threshold together with Mrs. Wei.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Xiao Fengxian sitting in the corner.

He actually came...

Xiao Fengxian held a stick of sesame crisp candy in her mouth.

He stared at Wei Zi closely, and the sneer on his lips was almost uncontrollable.

When she was in his mansion, this woman wore either white or green every day, with a filial look that was going to die.

Now that she has returned to the Duke of Zhen's mansion, she has dressed up.

Who is she dressing for? !