After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

"Xiao Zi is here."

Seeing Wei Zi coming in, Wei Huanjin sat upright and closed the scroll: "Are they leaving?"

"Elder brother is the eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo, but he refuses to go out to see off guests because of a little conflict. It's really out of style." Wei Zi's voice was calm, "Fortunately, Her Royal Highness has never bothered with you."

Wei Feishan held down the strings, and said in a crisp voice: "Brother doesn't want to give it away, but why does sister turn her elbows away and only care about talking for outsiders?"

Wei Zi ignored her.

She gave Wei Huanjin the suede kneepads and handguards that Zhou Jing asked her to give her: "His Royal Highness brought you a gift from the southwest, but I still miss you. I haven't seen you for a year. When I come to visit, my brother is like that." Fierce against her. Even if Her Royal Highness is delicate and capricious, she is a young girl after all, and she will be sad if she is scolded by her brother."

As she spoke, she carefully observed Wei Huanjin's expression.

Wei Huanjin took the two items, his delicate sword eyebrows slightly frowned.

His fingertips caressed them, the suede surface was embroidered with his favorite deer antler pattern with gold thread, and the edge leather strap was woven with gold thread, exuding a beautiful and luxurious metallic luster.

For generals, this is a very delicate and rare thing.

Thanks to her determination, she brought him all the way back...

Wei Huanjin's full of resentment unknowingly eased a lot, and a little guilt and regret appeared between his brows and eyes.

Wei Feishan also stared at his expression. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help pressing down on the strings with increasing strength.

She suppressed the hostility and uneasiness in her heart, and suddenly blamed herself: "In the final analysis, it is because of me that my brother and the princess have conflicts. After all, the fact that I am an adopted daughter is an indelible fact. It's not like she wronged me. Brother, why don't you go to the palace tomorrow to make amends to Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

These words reminded Wei Huanjin of the domineering scene of Zhou Jing bullying Wei Feishan.

The feelings of guilt and regret that just happened disappeared without a trace. He frowned and said, "Should I apologize to her? She should apologize to you! If she treats you better, why should I lose my temper with her? Xiao Zi, you just returned So I don’t know how Zhou Jing humiliated Fan’er in the past 12 years. If I, my brother, don’t protect her, who can protect her?!”

Wei Zi's face was calm.

I understand why Wei Huanjin and Zhou Jing have a bad relationship.

With Wei Feishan as a shit-stirring stick, it would be hell if the two of them could achieve a positive result.

She lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then said softly: "I don't want to interfere with your affairs. It's just that grandma said that she wants to have dinner with you today, and it's late, brother, do you want to go to He'an Hall with me?"

"Naturally."

As soon as Wei Huanjin stood up, Wei Feishan quickly grabbed his sleeve, turned to Wei Zi and said, "Can I ask my sister to wait outside for a while? I still have something to say to my brother."

After Wei Zi left, Wei Huanjin was puzzled: "They are all brothers and sisters, what can Shan'er say that can't be said in front of Xiao Zi?"

"She has such a good relationship with the fifth princess, so I don't want to say it in front of her." Wei Feishan pointed at Wei Huanjin's sleeve, "Do you want to keep what she gave you? Didn't brother say , don't you like her?"

Wei Huanjin laughed, and stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of the girl's delicate nose: "Fan'er, do you even mind this?"

"Mind!" Wei Feifan pouted, with a coquettish and self-willed look, "I have made up my mind to draw a line with the fifth princess. Since my brother is on my side, you are not allowed to accept her gift, and you are not allowed to accept her gift." You use her things! Anything related to her is not allowed!"

She was playing with a petty temper, but the tip of her nose was nervously leaking fine beads of sweat.

She was testing Wei Huanjin's bottom line.

She wanted to know what step this young man could do for her.

Possessiveness was creeping in, she hoped that her brother would only belong to her forever.

Even if she gets married and has children in the future, the most important person in my brother's heart must be her.

Facing the coquettish girl, Wei Huanjin was helpless.

He took out those two things from his sleeve: "Forget it, since Faner doesn't like it, then I don't want it. In my heart, the most important thing is that you and Xiaozi are happy in this life."

Wei Feifan raised his eyebrows.

In Yuan Xing's eyes, there was a deep darkness that was hard to fill.

A good sentence, why do you have to bring Wei Zi?
She doesn't like her brother being with Zhou Jing, and she doesn't like her brother getting close to Wei Zi.

If only they could all disappear from the world.

She thought, watching Wei Huanjin leave the boudoir in a hurry.

She took the gauntlet from the table and the scissors from the sewing basket.

She wanted to cut the gauntlet, but she tilted her head and thought for a while, then put the scissors back, and put the gauntlet on her hand.

It's a bit bigger, but still pretty.

Fortunately, Zhou Jing is still a princess, but she shamelessly uses these things to curry favor with her brother. These women will pounce on her brother when they see her, and they are as hard to get rid of as leeches.

Wei Feishan took a deep breath, threw the gauntlet on the ground, and walked to the ancient shelf.

She gently stroked the dough dolls with her fingertips, muttering words: "Brother, mother, father, grandma, I..."

She counted over and over again, as if she was finally convinced that they were all by her side, and then she let out a long sigh of relief.

She leaned her face against the bogu shelf: "I can't live without you, I love you so much..."

The fine snow is lingding.

Twilight turns to night.

Wei Zi and Wei Huanjin walked through the veranda.

She seemed to mention it unintentionally: "I heard that for a few days, the emperor will go to the outskirts of the city to sacrifice to heaven and hunt. Will my brother go with him?"

"Naturally." Wei Huanjin's brows showed a bit of youthful pride, "I'm not boasting. In previous years, I won the first place in winter hunting, and I think this year will be no exception. Xiao Zi, what kind of animal do you like? Fur, I will hunt you down when the time comes."

Wei Zi whispered: "I didn't think about what kind of fur, but the fifth princess, she gave my brother a gift, and my brother didn't want to return the gift? I was thinking, you gave her a collar made of white fox fur, Probably excellent."

Zhou Jing's flamboyant and domineering appearance appeared in Wei Huanjin's mind, and the corners of her lips curled up: "She is fiercer than me, why do I need to give white fox fur? Only weak women like you and Shan, You need someone to deliver it."

"It's just a wish, and I have the right to return it as a gift." Wei Zi had a panoramic view of the smile on Wei Huanjin's mouth, "I know that sister Feishan doesn't like the princess, and my brother secretly gave it to her. Is it okay?"

Wei Huanjin was startled: "This... is this appropriate?"

"Why isn't it suitable?" Wei Zi's peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons, "Brother, you can rest assured to reconcile the old relationship with the princess. When your relationship is stable in the future, you can draw a line from the middle to ease the relationship between Sister Feishan and the princess. Isn't everyone happy? Sister Feishan has always been reasonable, and even if she finds out the truth in the future, she will not blame her brother."

Wei Huanjin thought for a while, then nodded and said, "If I can make the two of them become close friends, I would rather bow to Zhou Jing. I always think that we have known each other since we were young, and we have more affection than others. It’s better to be peaceful.”

Wei Zi smiled, noncommittal.