After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Four eyes facing each other.

The girl's dark pupils were pure and clear, as if they could clearly reflect the young man's thoughts.

Wei Huanjin subconsciously avoided her gaze and said with an exaggerated expression: "Xiao Zi, you don't think I like Zhou Jing, do you?! How is it possible?! A girl like her just looks like that. The princess's airs of yelling, drinking, beating, and killing are nothing like the gentleness and tenderness of a lady, and I don't like her like that!"

Wei Zi pursed her lips.

Wei Huanjin turned around and walked outside: "Let's go, it's time to go home. You get on the carriage first, and I'll go say goodbye to Chengyi and the others."

Wei Zi sat back in the carriage wilfully and waited for a long time, but Wei Zhanjin didn't come up yet.

She wondered if he was drinking with Song Chengyi and the others again, so she opened the curtains of the carriage and looked -

But at the far end of the street, he saw Wei Huanjin taking a plum blossom from the flower girl.

He looked around, as if he was afraid of being seen, then he hid the plum blossoms in his sleeves like a thief and hurried towards the carriage.

Wei Zi almost laughed out loud.

She quickly drew the curtains, pretending not to see his move.

Back at the Duke's Mansion, Wei Zi accompanied Wei Huanjin to pay his respects to the old lady.

The old lady smiled and said, "That's great! Is there anything interesting out there that makes you want to linger? Even my grandmother has forgotten about it!"

"Grandson dare not forget!" Wei Huanjin sat beside the old man, "When grandson is drinking with others outside, he still remembers grandma in his heart!"

As they were talking, Grandma Chang came in leading a maid.

The eldest maid was the person next to Xue Ziyu. She gave a blessing to everyone and said respectfully: "Greetings to our ancestors. Madam heard that the young master has returned home, so she sent her servant over to ask if the young master wants to go to the main courtyard for dinner."

The old lady patted the back of Wei Huanjin's hand: "Go and tell her that Jin'er will have dinner at my place tonight. I have already ordered the small kitchen to make a mutton pot, and we will also have some wine and have a good time. Tell her not to wait any longer." "

The maid glanced at Wei Huanjin and Wei Zi, and had no choice but to lower her head and say yes.

The old lady was happy and drank two more glasses of wine during the dinner.

By the time dinner was over, it was already dark.

While Wei Zi rinsed her mouth, she quietly glanced at Wei Huanjin. If she rushed to the palace at this moment, she was afraid that the palace door would have been locked.

It seems that we have to wait until tomorrow.

As for my mother, I'm afraid it's too late to pay her respects.

The next day, early in the morning.

Wei Zi sent Qing Ju to Qing Tong Courtyard early to inquire about the news, thinking that if his brother really went to the palace to see Jing'er, the lovers might eventually get married.

However, the news Qing Ju brought back stunned Wei Zi.

Qingju took a big sip of tea and told her exactly what she heard.

At dawn, Wei changed into a brocade robe. It was a newly cut apricot yellow robe, embroidered with a jade-white entangled branch pattern, and matched with a black leather belt and a moire gold hairpin to match his temperament.

When he went out, he held a plum blossom in his hand. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he bumped into Wei Feishan.

Wei Feishan had just woken up from a hangover. She had no makeup on her face and was wearing a thin tooth-white skirt. Her long hair was loosely tied up with a wooden hairpin. She had been crying for an unknown amount of time, and her round almond-shaped eyes were almost swollen into walnuts.

She pinched the handkerchief. She might have stood in the cold morning dew for too long, and the hair hanging down on her temples was wet. Her lips were pale and her eyes were miserable. She was shaky and I felt pity for her.

Wei Huanjin was stunned at that time.

As soon as Wei Feishan opened her mouth, her tears fell down like pearls: "Brother is finally willing to go home? These days, my brother has deliberately avoided me and my mother. Yesterday, he finally came back, but he only went I met my grandmother at Heantang. My mother and I were very worried about you. My mother even prepared a large table of your favorite dishes for you to come over. Who knew that you even had your dinner at Heantang..."

Wei Huanjin's eyes were complicated: "These days, I have been escaping." "Brother!" Wei Fei sobbed until she became speechless, "I know I was wrong in the past, and I am willing to admit my mistake, and I am also willing to apologize to my sister. It's just... it's just about Xiao Dujuan. She really bullied others too much. She will destroy her brother! Shan'er has no regrets about Xiao Dujuan's death! As long as it is for her brother, Shan'er is willing to go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire. Do!"

It was windy in the garden.

Wei Feishan covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently.

She was already thin and thin, but when she coughed like this, her face turned pale, and her shoulders shook violently, as if she was about to cough out her heart and lungs.

Wei Huanjin let out a long sigh.

After all, it was the sister he had loved for so many years, so how could he let her stand in the cold wind.

He had no choice but to take off his cloak and put it on her shoulders: "I still have business to do. Shan'er, you go inside and rest first. When I come back, we will talk in detail."

Wei Fei closed the cloak that brought his warmth, knowing that he was probably not that angry anymore.

She obediently followed him into the house: "What's the big brother's business? Could it be something in the yamen?"

"I……"

Wei Zhanjin was about to speak but stopped.

Wei Feishan stepped onto the steps in front of the corridor and turned to look at him: "Brother used to tell me everything, but things have changed now. Could it be that you and I are still separated?"

As she spoke, she began to cry again.

Wei Huanjin had a headache, so he had to say: "It's not a big deal, I just want to go to the palace and see Zhou Jing."

"Look at her? Look at what she's doing?!" Wei Feishan felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, and his weak posture instantly turned into a rooster with fried hair, "Brother, have you forgotten what she did to me?! Besides, she has already been with Zheng My young master is engaged and she is about to become a wife. My brother should keep his distance from her. How can he take the initiative to find her?!"

She was very aggrieved and her voice was hoarse.

Wei Huanjin was silent.

Wei Feishan bit her pale lips.

This is the first time that my brother is silent on Zhou Jing's matter.

He was no longer firmly on her side...

Tears blurred her eyes, and she suddenly laughed and cried: "I knew that those things still separated my brother from me. Who am I? She is just an adopted daughter. I am my sister's substitute when she is not in the house. I am not as good as my sister, nor can I be as good as Her Royal Highness, I am nothing..."

She covered her handkerchief and howled.

She didn't cry a few times, but she clutched her clothes tightly as if she couldn't breathe.

Immediately, she closed her eyes and fainted towards the ground.

Wei Huanjin quickly hugged her: "Shan'er?!"

The girl in his arms was as thin as a feather, with a fragile and sick flush on her cheeks. No matter how much he called, she remained unconscious.

Wei Huanjin suddenly became anxious and quickly carried her into the house: "Call the doctor, call the doctor quickly!"

The plum blossom I bought yesterday fell beside the steps.

Qingtongyuan was in chaos. Someone stepped on it and trampled the petals to pieces.

Crane Hall.

After listening to Qingmei's narration, Wei Zi was very angry no matter how good-tempered she was.