After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Wei Zi was in a daze, Zhou Jing held her hand: "Leave him alone, the bonfire is about to go up, let's eat barbecue!"

Starfall field.

At the foot of the thin snow-covered Youqing Mountain, a grand bonfire has risen, and all small tents are surrounded not far away. Civil and military officials, their families, and close relatives and friends gather in the small tents. Some barbecue and drink alone, and some gather around They were feasting around the bonfire, and the court musicians played music with the style of the Western Regions. Some unrestrained officials were half drunk, lost their usual dignified airs, and danced around the fire very wantonly.

The young ladies gathered together.

Wei Zi and Zhou Jing sat outside the tent, watching the stars while eating barbecue on the short table.

Inside the tent, two court ladies cut a few slices from the hung venison and put them on the iron grid to roast them until they were sizzling and oily.

Murong Xiangxue couldn't help complaining coquettishly: "I hate winter hunting the most. These deer and rabbits are so cute. I really don't understand why those people beat them to death cruelly. The bloody meat looks disgusting. I don’t know if it’s been washed or not. I don’t know if it’s cooked or not, but I still prefer the cooking of my home cook.”

The other girls looked at each other.

Murong Xiangxue ate more happily than anyone else. Half of the meat on the iron rack went into her stomach. She was embarrassed to say this.

However, they were afraid of the power of the prime minister, so they dared not refute, so they had to agree one after another.

Zhou Jing knocked on the edge of the porcelain plate with her chopsticks, turned her head and scolded into the tent, "Eat it if you can eat it, and get out if you can't eat it. The deer that the princess has worked so hard to bring back, you can make irresponsible remarks?!"

Murong Xiangxue did not expect that this deer was brought back by Zhou Jing, so she did not dare to say anything.

"Jing'er calm down."

Wei Zi rolled up his sleeves and poured a cup of hot wine for Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing drank it all down, and imitated those soldiers in the barracks, and frivolously picked Wei Zibai's tender chin: "It's still my princess' Xiaozi who is caring."

The ladies in the tent looked at the two of them and couldn't help but hide their envy.

Zhou Jing is the most beloved princess of the emperor. They were overwhelmed when they were choosing companions, but Zhou Jing chose Wei Zi. Later, Wei Zi was abducted, and they eagerly waited for Zhou Jing to choose a companion to enter the palace again. The result was nothing.

Until so many years later, when Wei Zi accepted her relatives and returned home, Zhou Jing still firmly chose her regardless of her previous marriage experience.

Why isn't this kind of affection enviable?

Wei Feifan sat on the embroidered pier, quietly eating meat with downcast eyes.

From the corner of the eye, he also paid attention to the two people outside the tent.

She didn't understand why some people in the world were so nostalgic.

A person like Wei Zi... A woman like her is not only a woman who has divorced, but also has an affair with her brother-in-law. How can such a woman deserve to be favored by the royal family? !
She used her teeth to tear apart the meat in her mouth bit by bit. The venison that was grilled to half-cooked was still bloodshot, and the scarlet blood stained her lips, making her look rather creepy. .

Murong Xiangxue frowned, couldn't help poking her, and said in a low voice, "Wei Feishan, are you out of your mind? Who are you showing such a scary expression to?!"

Wei Feishan came back to his senses, raised his hand and rubbed his stiff cheeks.

Wei Zi was all to blame for making her lose her composure in front of others.

Thinking of tonight's plan, she raised her head and looked at Murong Xiangxue, pretending to be surprised: "Sister Murong, where is the emerald-gold phoenix hairpin you always wear?"

Murong Xiangxue hastily stretched out his hand to touch the bun, and the side of the bun was really empty.

Wei Feifan scolded: "Either it was thrown in a corner, or some blind thing was stolen! Everyone look for it carefully, it is precious, don't let someone take it away!"

Upon hearing this, the ladies present quickly started searching everywhere.

Murong Xiangxue looked puzzled at Wei Feishan who was busy searching, followed her a few steps, and couldn't help but said: "Wei Feishan, we have been at odds with each other these years, I thought we had a bad relationship, I didn't expect you to bother me so much."

Wei Feishan pretended to be leaning over to look under the table, and rolled his eyes when he heard this.

Who bothered about her?

Murong Xiangxue's golden hairpin was originally stolen by her, and she wanted to use it to induce adultery between Wei Zi and Xiao Fengxian.

She thought about it and said perfunctorily: "You and I have been fighting for so many years, and it's time for even enemies to fight for affection. I always treat you with a little more affection than I treat others."

Murong Xiangxue followed behind her and sighed: "You and I are in the middle of the capital. It looks like flowers are cooking with a bright fire, but in fact you and I know very well that few of the sisters who follow us treat us sincerely. They came here for the power of the family behind us. Moreover, both of us have an older sister who came home suddenly, but both of us have resorted to tricks that make us suffer repeatedly. In this regard, the two of us are sympathetic to each other."

Wei Feifan thought about it, and it was true.

Murong Xiangxue has put a lot of effort into the deposed prince these years, but she is still no match for her sister Murong Jiuli.

The same is true for her. She has put in a lot of effort in the Zhenguo Palace over the years, but in the end she can't compare to Wei Zi's natural blood.

She looked at Murong Xiangxue, and Yuan Xing couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in her eyes.

At this moment, other girls said one after another: "There is nothing in the tent, I am afraid they fell on the way."

Wei Feishan suggested: "The moonlight is very bright outside, let's find it along the way."

She arranged for Xing'er to lie in ambush by the road in advance, so she must be ready at this time.

A group of ladies stepped out of the small tent with lanterns in hand, and just after walking for a while, they saw a black shadow rushing towards the tent where the officials were resting.

A lady screamed in fright: "What is that?!"

Wei Feifan knew it was Xing'er, but said: "Could it be a thief? Let's catch up and find out!"

The girls shouted, relying on the strength of the crowd, pulling each other towards the black shadow.

The black shadow finally disappeared among the numerous tents.

Murong Xiangxue was so exhausted that she was out of breath: "Catch her, I certainly won't let her go!"

Wei Feishan pointed to a tent not far away: "I vaguely saw that the thief seemed to be hiding inside. How about we go in and have a look?"

The girls hesitated.

Someone reminded: "Miss Wei, this is a man's tent."

Wei Feifan secretly twitched the corners of his mouth.

Not only did she know that this was the man's camp, she also knew that it was Xiao Fengxian's camp.

Xiao Fengxian took Wei Zi's bead flower, if he can enter the camp and find out the bead flower, it will prove that he and Wei Zi have an improper relationship, if he is lucky, he will find something more intimate between the two of them, such as a bellyband , embroidered shoes, handkerchiefs and other objects, that would be even better.

Murong Xiangxue put her hands on her hips: "What are you afraid of? Let's go in and have a look and come out. Can we have anything to do with the tent owner? That golden hairpin was my birthday present from my grandmother, and I must find it tonight!"

After all, he ran aggressively towards the tent.

The girls quickly followed.

The lanterns in their hands illuminated the tent, and they saw that the furnishings in the tent were expensive and elegant, and they even smoked incense carefully.

Murong Xiangxue rummaged through boxes and boxes: "Fei Shan, did you really see that thief enter here?"

Wei Feifan followed the search, refusing to let go of any clues: "Probably so."

"Look, what is this?"

Suddenly a girl asked a question, she was digging out something from under Xiao Fengxian's pillow, and held it up high for everyone to see.

Wei Feifan looked intently and recognized that it was Wei Zi's bead flower.

She almost laughed out loud.