After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

A numbness and itchiness spread all over the body along the ears, and Wei Zi trembled slightly.

She bit her lip, hesitated for a long time, and finally said like a gnat, "Of course... I like it."

She likes Xiao Fengxian.

Even if the world doesn't allow it, even if her father doesn't allow it, she still can't betray her heart.

She fell in love with this bad thing, and even though she tried to fight against this shady feeling, all her psychological construction collapsed powerlessly in the face of the youth's passionate confession and love.

The tip of the girl's nose was sour, she turned around suddenly, and hugged Xiao Fengxian's neck with attachment.

She buried her face in his arms and shed tears for her disappointment.

She and Xiao Fengxian are clearly two people.

She hates Xiao Fengxian's way of dealing with people, and she doesn't like him taking the path of treacherous and powerful minister, but why...

Still like him? !
The book taught her many principles, such as benevolence and integrity, such as astronomy and geography, and even the common sense of life such as how to make a fire and cook vegetables is also recorded in complete detail, but it did not teach her how to quit loving someone. Struggling in the sea of ​​love, the deeper you sink.

The affection has already penetrated deep into the heart of the bone marrow, and she tried her best to cut a section, but the affection grew a more lush root system. It is not an easy thing to cut off the root!
No wonder there are so many people in the world who lost half their lives when they lost the one they loved...

Wei Zi was depressed but no one could tell.

She no longer knew what to do.

Xiao Fengxian didn't understand the girl's troubles at all, he only thought that she was in love and hugged her, so he lowered his head and kissed her brows and eyes, couldn't let go of the girl in his arms, and wished he could rub her into his own flesh and blood.

The ancients said that the spring night was once worth a thousand gold.

But before he spent the spring night with his beloved girl, he already believed that the beautiful scenery at this moment is a beautiful time that can't be exchanged for ten thousand taels of gold.

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After that night, Xiao Fengxian often sent people to deliver things.

Like exquisite things, like precious pearls, jade, and gold, like silk and satin that cannot be bought in the market, occasionally mixed with a letter or two, the handwriting on the letter is flamboyant, every word is full of provocative love words, Wei Zi was so ashamed that his ears turned red in the daytime, wishing he could run up to Xiao Fengxian and punch him a few times.

She locked presents and letters deep in her dowry.

The cicadas buzz endlessly in summer.

When the sunlight came in through the screen window, it was much softer.

Wei Zi sat in front of the dressing mirror, staring blankly at the dowry, since she was reluctant to burn the letters sent by Xiao Fengxian, she already knew that she was finished.

She couldn't help rubbing the "Book of Songs" in her hand.

There is a famous poem in the "Book of Songs" called "Mang". One sentence is "Scholar's procrastination, you can still say it. Women's procrastination, you can't say it." It is easy to struggle out of love, but once a woman is in love, it is difficult to break free.

It turns out that the ancestors taught these principles early in the morning.

When I read it when I was young, I only felt that the woman in the book was affectionate and stupid, but I never thought that one day, I would become that affectionate and stupid woman in the book.

"Xiao Fengxian, Xiao Fengxian..."

Wei Zi muttered the name, gently opened the dowry, and looked at the dazzling array of gifts inside, feeling both sweet and troubled.

"Miss!"

Qingju came in from the outside suddenly.

Wei Zi closed the dowry: "What's the matter?"

Qingju gasped heavily, pointed outside: "Second Miss, she, Second Miss, she brought Xiao Dujuan back to the mansion!"

Wei Zi rushed to the flower hall in the front yard, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Dujuan sitting in an armchair.

She turned to Wei Feishan: "Sister, what do you mean?"

"elder sister!"

Wei Feishan walked up to her warmly and friendlyly, and held her hand affectionately, "Last time in the prime minister's mansion, sister Du Juan was framed by that maid, and she suffered a lot of grievances and tortures in the prison! I read She is my sister's former sister-in-law. You two sisters-in-law are deeply in love. You must not want her to suffer in the sky prison, so you have been trying to find out the truth of the murder these days. Later, the maid couldn't bear the killing stick and confessed that her mother had hit her by herself. Dead, sister Du Juan was acquitted, so I took her back."

The round almond eyes curled into crescent moons, she looked back at Xiao Dujuan, and said with a smile: "I have already told my mother to let sister Dujuan stay at our house for a while, so I can spend more time with you. There are so many girls in our family I got one, isn't my sister happy?"

Wei Zi was speechless.

She looked at Xue Ziyu who was sitting in the upper seat: "Mother really allows Xiao Dujuan to live in the mansion?"

Xue Ziyu smiled slightly: "Why, now that you are the eldest lady of the Duke's Mansion, do you look down on your former sister-in-law? Xiao Zi, don't be like others who dislike the poor and love the rich."

Wei Zi was silent.

Xue Ziyu knew how much she had been wronged in the Xiao family in those years and how much she hated the Xiao family, but she still wanted to take Xiao Dujuan to live with Wei Feishan.

Isn't this deliberately making her feel uncomfortable?

"Sister-in-law," Xiao Dujuan stood up and stared at Wei Zi with a smile, "Sister Feishan said, let me live with you in He'an Hall from now on. From now on, sister-in-law Lao will take care of me."

There was a vicious and resentful light in the depths of her pupils.

She hated Wei Zi very much.

At that time in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Wei Zi, a bitch, had already seen through Murong Xiangxue's tricks, but he refused to mention her a word!

Caused her to be imprisoned in the sky prison, and suffered a lot of killing blows!

Until now, I still have a dull pain in my body!

If it wasn't for Wei Feishan's secret help, she doesn't know how long she would be imprisoned!

She touched the purse hanging from her waist.

There was a medicine powder hidden in the purse, which was given to her by Wei Feishan.

At that time, the only condition for Wei Feishan to rescue her from the prison was to ask her to live in He'an Hall and to add medicine to Wei Zi's daily diet.

Wei Feishan also promised her that when Wei Zi died, he would help her marry Wei Huanjin and become the concubine of the Duke of Zhen.

Thinking of this, Xiao Dujuan's lips curled up in a greedy arc.

What is it if you fail to replace Wei Zi as the eldest lady of the Duke's Mansion?
In the future, she will become the princess of the world!
At that time, the entire Duke's Mansion will be hers!
The flower hall was silent for a moment, Wei Zi suddenly said: "I wonder if grandma knows about this?"

Xue Ziyu was impatient: "It's not a big deal, why should her old man ask?"

"Grandmother likes to be quiet, so I'm afraid it's not suitable for Du Juan to live in He'an Hall. If mother pushes Du Juan over, I'm afraid it will annoy grandma." Wei Zi frowned, "It's better to let Du Juan live in Peony Garden , I see that she and the second younger sister hit it off very well, so it is good for her to be with the second younger sister day and night."

Wei Feifan was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said, "Sister——"

"Furthermore," Wei Zi interrupted her, "The Peony Garden is next to my brother's Qingtong Courtyard, which is closer to the front yard, and it is convenient to enter and exit."

Xiao Dujuan's eyes lit up.

The Peony Garden is right next to the Shizi's residence? !
For her, isn't it the first to get the moon when she is close to the water? !

She said without hesitation: "Sister Feishan, then I will live with you in Peony Garden!"

Wei Feifan: "..."