After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 16 Wei Zi, You're Shameless When You Leap Out

Chapter 16 Wei Zi, You're Shameless When You Leap Out
Chen Zijing was surprised and said: "Miss Xiao Dujuan, you are only 15 years old. You should be the most lively age. How can you learn from those ignorant old women? You are full of rules and etiquette, clean and self-respecting, not like a girl at home. Speaking, it seems like an old woman is reprimanding the younger generation."

These words are a bit heavy.

There were titters all around.

Xiao Dujuan's face flushed instantly.

Being so humiliated by her sweetheart, she felt sad and ashamed, wishing she could find a hole in the ground and go in!
With tears in her eyes, she stammered and argued: "I...I...Mr. Chen, you wronged me, and you know that I didn't mean it..."

A look of disgust flashed across Chen Zijing's eyes.

He has always been gentle and refined, Xiao Dujuan was crying so much, as if he had bullied her, and outsiders would think that he had some improper relationship with Xiao Dujuan.

He said: "Why are you crying? I'm just telling the truth, did I bully you?"

Xiao Dujuan was full of grievances, but he couldn't speak, so he could only choke and say: "Mr. Chen has taken good care of me and never bullied me..."

Wei Zi's eyelashes drooped, and a dark light flickered in his pupils.

The corners of her lips curled into a sneer, and she bowed her knees and gave a blessing: "Thank you Mr. Chen for taking care of Sister Du Juan. I see you wear the clothes she sewed by yourself, so you know that you have a good relationship. If you are free, you might as well come to the humble house. Sit down and have tea."

Everyone was stunned.

Chen Zijing's robe was actually sewn by Xiao Dujuan himself?

She is a little girl who has never been out of the court. Just now, she claimed to be a lady, she was full of manners, she said that she would never flirt with outside men or communicate with letters, but she herself sewed clothes for the county magistrate's son?

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Chen Ruixiang clapped her hands repeatedly, shook her head and exclaimed, "What a lady, what a good manner! Sister Du Juan, you are so ladylike, we girls should all learn from you!"

Everyone was merciless and laughed loudly.

Xiao Dujuan stood there dumbfounded.

She stared at Wei Zi incredulously, the blood in her whole body seemed to be completely cold.

this bitch...

This bitch actually revealed the matter of her sending clothes in private!

Wei Zi seemed to have just realized something was wrong, and raised his hand to cover his lips, with an innocent expression: "Could it be that I said something wrong?"

She took Xiao Dujuan's hand apologetically, and said sincerely: "I'm really sorry, I thought that my sister's hard pursuit of Mr. Chen was not a secret in your circle of friends."

It is no secret that Xiao Dujuan loves Chen Zijing.

It's just that everyone present didn't know that she did this for Chen Zijing.

It is such a private thing to sew clothes by hand. They are already teenage girls, not just children. They have long been taught by the elders in the family to be polite, honest and shameful, and they can only sew clothes for their father or brother.

Like Xiao Dujuan, taking the initiative to make clothes for a foreigner is the first in the world.

Chen Ruixiang suddenly remembered something, raised his eyebrows and said: "Even I don't know my brother's size, how did you know Xiao Dujuan? Could it be you..."

One stone caused a thousand waves.

The expressions of the people around changed, pointing at Xiao Dujuan and whispering.

Xiao Dujuan's nails dug deeply into his palm, almost bleeding.

How did she know, of course, she got the size by bribing the young man next to Mr. Chen, otherwise she would still be able to climb the bed? !
She's not stupid enough for that!
Xiao Dujuan trembled all over, knowing what it meant to spread the word.

It means that her innocent reputation will be ruined from now on.

Those wealthy officials and eunuchs who choose their wives will not consider her at all, and only some crooked men who can't marry wives are left for her to choose!
Unless she marries Chen Zijing, it will be difficult to end this matter!
But whether she can marry into the Chen family is still unknown...

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Dujuan had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly cried out: "Everyone misunderstood, Mr. Chen's clothes were not made by me, but by my sister-in-law! My sister-in-law is young, and she still has the idea of ​​remarrying in her heart. I ran into Mr. Chen on the street and fell in love with him, so I made this dress and entrusted me to deliver it to Mr. Chen. I...I was just angry at her for failing my brother, so I lied and said I made it myself!"

She simply and neatly dumped the blame on Wei Zi.

Wei Zi stood where he was, as if he had expected Xiao Dujuan to perform this performance.

She suppressed the sneer at the corners of her lips, the end of her eyes gradually stained with moist blush, she said aggrievedly and angrily: "I am infatuated with my husband, even if he dies and turns into a ghost, I still have him in my heart, how can I love Mr. Chen? ! Sister’s own sweetheart, don’t you want it?!”

"It's you, it's you!" Xiao Dujuan pointed arrogantly at the tip of Wei Zi's nose, screaming and cursing with a ferocious face, "Wei Zi, it's shameless for you to cheat out of the wall, a slut like you should sink into the pond! I don't have a sister-in-law like you!"

Wei Zi covered his face with a handkerchief, and cried aggrievedly: "Mr. Chen's clothes are completely different from my way of stitching and threading. How could it be me? Since the death of my husband, among men, I only give it to my second brother." He has made clothes, and he is wearing them now. See for yourself, are the stitches of the two clothes the same?"

The crowd looked.

The women all knew needlework, and it could be seen that although Chen Zijing's clothes were well cut, they were only slightly better than those made by ordinary embroiderers. Needlework and embroidery are common skills, and if they are serious, they can make them.

As for Xiao Fengxian's robe, it uses the needle-moving technique of the Jiangnan area. It is densely and complicatedly stitched and hooked. The embroidery style is more like Suzhou embroidery. It is delicate, gentle and lifelike. It is breathtaking and can be sold at a high price in the market.

Chen Ruixiang rolled her eyes and said bluntly: "Xiao Dujuan, your sister-in-law is so good at sewing, if it's true that she loves my brother as you said, why doesn't she make good clothes for my brother instead? So perfunctory? It can be seen that you are lying. "

"I--"

Xiao Dujuan was full of grievances and could not argue with his mouth.

She choked up and looked at Wei Zi, the little bitch was wiping tears with a handkerchief, her elf-like slender waist was trembling in the spring breeze, she looked like a vixen who lured a man to hug her, she used to pretend to be pitiful She looks like she has been wronged!
Xiao Dujuan couldn't bear it any longer, and howled, "Bitch, it's all your fault!"

After howling, she rushed towards Wei Zi, trying to scratch her face!

But before she got close to Wei Zi, Xiao Fengxian stopped Wei Zi and kicked her away.

Xiao Fengxian was condescending, and her black robe fluttered around, dyeing the originally warm spring breeze with a bit of desolation and chill.

With calm and ruthless eyebrows and eyes, he made a voice from his throat: "Get lost."

Xiao Dujuan clutched his stomach and cried in embarrassment: "You dare to kick me?! You are a prostitute, a bastard, how dare you kick me?! Killing a thousand swords, is there any law in this world! Beat him to death!" !"

(End of this chapter)

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