After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

But this is the Zhenguo Duke's mansion, and he can't do anything to Wei Zi.

He suppressed those charming thoughts and chuckled indifferently: "What he said is all true. What can my sister-in-law have to apologize for? On the other hand, when I was young in Lingzhou, I was despised as dirty and lowly because of my biological mother. I didn't expect that. Now that I have arrived in Beijing, I am looked down upon and looked down upon because of my partisan stance. My sister-in-law is a pure person, but she is always criticized and reprimanded because of me. I am the one who has caused my sister-in-law to suffer."

Wei Zi whispered: "Then...then arrest less people? Are there still those evil things that you have to do?"

Xiao Fengxian did not answer.

Wei Zi knew that this person could not be persuaded.

He is a very stubborn person, and once he decides on something, he will do it no matter what, just like he knows that there is no possibility for the two of them to have a result, but he still likes her for so many years.

Wei Zi sent him to the back door.

The cold wind seemed to be mixed with the scent of pine from the young man beside him.

Wei Zi stood under the eaves of the door, smelling his scent, a little reluctant to see him leave.

With Xiao Fengxian, she would always experience all kinds of interesting and adventurous things. By his side, her life was by no means a backwater in the back house.

But without him, her life seemed so dull and boring. Like all the daughters of officials, she spent all day embroidering and writing in the boudoir, planning to get married, and planning to have children. It seemed that those years could end at a glance...

She tightened her cloak tightly and said, half to greet you and half to delay: "I wanted to invite you in for a cup of hot tea, but I didn't expect that you would be insulted by your father. If there is a chance in the future, I will invite you into the house for tea again."

Xiao Fengxian looked at her.

He and she both knew that the opportunity to have tea at the Duke's Mansion would probably never come back.

Wei Ling and Hua Yannong are at odds with each other, but she is the apple of Wei Ling's eye, while he is Hua Yannong's lackey and sharp knife.

One of the lights hanging under the eaves was blown out by the wind and snow.

Only then did Xiao Fengxian notice that there was still a little blood stain on the edge of the girl's cheek.

He took two steps closer: "Look up."

Wei Zi raised her head obediently and trustingly.

Xiao Fengxian raised her sleeves and carefully wiped away the blood stains for her.

Four eyes facing each other.

Xiao Fengxian whispered: "Do you really want to get married?"

Wei Zi breathed lightly.

Before he could speak, his eyes were already crimson and moist.

She lowered her head and tried to smile, but the tip of her nose was sore.

She could only manage a "hmm".

Xiao Fengxian looked at her quietly. The cold wind ruffled her loosely rolled hair, and fine snow fell on the tips of her hair. At this moment, she looked particularly fragile and helpless.

After a while, he raised his head again and looked at the plaque written by the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion.

What a big plaque, what a high courtyard...

His shadow was reflected under the eaves by the wind lantern, making it look so small.

If one day...

If one day he can sit in a position where one person is lower than ten thousand people, will he be able to win back his sweetheart from Zhou Xianji?

Wei Zi restrained her surging emotions, stared at him seriously through her hazy tearful eyes, and warned softly while holding back her heartache: "You... don't think about me anymore in the future, I can't delay you. While your reputation is not that good yet, Damn, pick a girl you like and marry her. People like you lack control the most, so you should let her control you."

Xiao Fengxian laughed out loud: "Sister-in-law, my reputation has long been bad. For a person like me, who associates with the eunuchs, who in the capital is willing to marry their daughter to me? What's more... they can't control me. They can control me. There is only one person in the world who can control me and make me willing to be controlled."

He stared at Wei Zi, his fox eyes showing strong love.

Wei Zi blushed when he stared at her. "Miss, it's freezing outside, you should go back home!"

Jinmei chased him out in time.

Wei Ling was worried that Wei Zi would send Xiao Fengxian alone and sent her here temporarily.

Wei Zi lowered his head: "Then...I'm going in."

Xiao Fengxian nodded and watched her enter the mansion with Jin Mei.

The heavy and tall vermilion door slowly closed, cutting off Xiao Fengxian's sight.

Behind him, in the streets and alleys, there was only the whine of the wind and snow.

……

At this moment, the Peony Garden is brightly lit, and the earth dragon is extremely warm.

Xue Ziyu couldn't help but pace back and forth: "Your father is so confused that he let a person who works as a matchmaker live in our house! Who is she, and she deserves to be treated as a legitimate daughter?!"

Wei Feishan sat by the couch and cried: "Dad scolded me for being an outsider...Dad has not scolded me for many years..."

“There must be something fishy about this matter!” Inside story?"

"I heard that she is an orphan, what is her origin?" Wei Feishan slowly wiped away her tears, and there was a hint of thought in Yuan Xing's eyes, "Could it be...could it be that she is the illegitimate daughter of her father who is living abroad? Otherwise, Why treat her as a legitimate daughter? Besides, even my grandmother favors her..."

When Xue Ziyu heard this analysis, it felt like the sky had fallen.

Ever since she married Wei Ling, things had always been smooth sailing. For the past 20 years, Wei Ling had obeyed her advice and had no concubines with her. But she never expected that he would have the guts to keep her outside. Illegitimate daughter!

I don’t know which vixen he was born with!

Xue Ziyu staggered, held his forehead and slowly sat down, saying sadly and angrily: "How dare he betray me!"

"Mother, don't be angry. It's still unclear whether this is the case!" Wei Feishan quickly comforted her, "The most urgent task is to find out the truth. Don't worry, I will definitely go and investigate it myself."

"Good Shan'er..." Xue Ziyu held Wei Feishan's hand with tears in her eyes, "In this family, the only one I can trust now is you..."

"Mother..."

Wei Feishan was worried and shy, and obediently fell into Xue Ziyu's arms.

In Yuanxing's eyes, there was contentment and contentment.

My mother can no longer live without her.

It would be great if my father and brother could not live without her like my mother...

It's New Year's Eve.

In the early morning, the sound of lively firecrackers began to be faintly heard outside the mansion. The young maids and boys in the mansion also bought firecrackers and played with them in the garden.

Wei Zi brought two pairs of new clothes, specially sent to Yuhehuan.

She smiled and said: "All the embroiderers in the city have gone home to celebrate the New Year. Grandma wants to order some new clothes for you, but she can't. You and I are similar in stature, and these two clothes were newly cut by me this winter. I gave them to you as a gift." I’m wearing it for you, I’ve never worn it once, so don’t dislike it.”

Yu Hehuan was sitting in front of the flower window of the boudoir, playing with the red silk fan with parallel stems and lotus pattern.

Seeing Wei Zi come in, she stood up and said, "Thank you very much. I don't have anything to give as a return gift."

Wei Zi was curious: "I always see you holding this round fan. Is there something special about it? Can you lend it to me?"

Yu Hehuan raised her eyebrows and put the fan behind her back: "It's just an ordinary object. It has been with me through many springs, summers, autumns and winters, so I regard it as a treasure."

Seeing how protective she was, Wei Zi couldn't help but become more curious.