After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

It is said to be a wing room, but it also has an independent courtyard.

A crabapple tree was planted in the yard, and stone tables and chairs were set up under the tree. The stewardess who guarded the cellar even served him some hot tea.

Zhou Jing sat at the stone table, took a sip of tea, and said, "It tastes bad."

Wei Zi was already used to such coarse tea.

She apologized: "I am the one who caused you trouble this time."

A light pink crabapple flower fell from the treetop and landed on her bun.

Wei Zi looked up and saw Murong Jiuli, who was sitting among the branches of a tree, raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Who are you? You are just a little prince's concubine. How come you have brought trouble to us? I can't stand that old man." Witch, even without you, I will still fight against her!"

She looked proud and arrogant. The red feather hairpin inserted in her bun was enthusiastic and arrogant, like a little phoenix.

Wei Zi knew in her heart that Murong Jiuli didn't want her to feel burdened.

This man has always been soft-spoken and soft-hearted.

"But..." Zhou Jing said seriously, "Xiao Zi, I guess the reason why the eldest princess is so hostile to us is because of Wei Feishan's instigation. I think your sister got in touch with the eldest princess through your mother. Line. I'm afraid she's coming for you this time, and she doesn't know what she's going to do to you later."

Wei Zi said: "In addition to her, there is Xiao Lingxiao. If I guessed correctly, it was Wei Feishan who introduced Xiao Lingxiao to the eldest princess. She hoped to win over the eldest princess and use the eldest princess's power to avenge me for humiliating her in the past. Wei Fei Shan and Xiao Lingxiao, they should be the people who hate me the most in the world, and they have formed an alliance."

Zhou Jing's face was not very good: "If you ask me, you should have killed Xiao Lingxiao long ago, how could you be in trouble today?"

"It's not too late to kill now." Murong Jiuli became interested, "Wei Zi, how about you hire me as an assassin for one hundred thousand taels of silver per head?"

Wei Zi was silent.

Why didn't she grab one hundred thousand taels of silver?
  Xiao Lingxiao's head was only worth ten taels, no more.

Furthermore, the Xiao family was not only her enemy but also Xiao Fengxian's.

With his temper, he definitely wanted to take revenge personally, so she wanted to wait until Xiao Fengxian came back to decide how to deal with them.

"If you don't want to, forget it, you stingy one!" Murong Jiuli curled his lips, "I'm going to the imperial kitchen to steal delicious food. What do you want to eat? I can force it out of kindness and bring it back to you."

It was getting late now, and the dim sunset light shone on the cannas in the corner of the small courtyard, and the sound of partridges could be faintly heard in the distance.

Before Murong Jiuli had time to jump off the crabapple tree, the sound of Huan Pei Ling Ding came from outside again.

Several girls headed by Wei Feishan and Murong Xiangxue stepped into the small courtyard one after another and looked at everything around them curiously.

Wei Feishan motioned to the palace maid to put the storage box she brought on the stone table, and said with a soft smile: "I thought my sister was being punished in the violence room, but I didn't expect that she just changed to a quiet and elegant place. Your Highness, the eldest princess, really feels sorry for your sister. I'm afraid you will You're starving and freezing in the cell, and you specifically asked me to bring you some food. I guess it's still hot, so you should eat quickly."

As she spoke, she raised her chin slightly, looking elegant and dignified in giving alms.

It was as if delivering food to Wei Zi who was locked in a cell could prove that she was superior to her.

Zhou Jing moved the tip of her nose and smelled something wrong in the storage box.

She opened the box and saw what kind of food was inside. It was clearly just a few bowls of rotten rice soaked in slop!
  The palace is rich and luxurious, so it is difficult for Wei Feishan to find these things!

She was about to scold Wei Feishan angrily when Wei Zi held her hand and said calmly: "Wei Feishan, you don't think you can beat me like this, do you?"

"What is sister talking about?" Wei Feishan smiled, "You and I are sisters, why should I win against you? I just want to make my sister's life more comfortable. Why doesn't my sister eat? Do you not like it?"

"That's right!" Murong Xiangxue stood beside Wei Feishan, holding a round fan in her hand, as if she was a villain, "Miss Wei, why don't you eat it? Could it be that you despise the reward from Her Highness the Eldest Princess? What if the Eldest Princess knew about you? Refuse to eat——"    "Murong Xiangxue!"

A loud shout suddenly came from the crabapple tree.

Murong Jiuli landed quickly, grabbed Murong Xiangxue with lightning speed, and slapped her hard twice on the cheek!

Everyone was shocked!

Murong Xiangxue covered her face, trembling all over and crying: "Sister..."

Wei Feishan took a step back in horror.

Murong Jiuli had already beaten Xiangxue during the day, why would he beat her again at night...

Murong Jiuli took off his soft whip and whipped it into the air: "Why don't you get out?!"

The firecrackers exploded, and Murong Xiangxue screamed. She didn't bother to show off her power with Wei Fei, and rushed out on hands and feet.

She ran away, and the other ladies looked at Murong Jiuli in horror and quickly followed her.

Wei Fei's lips trembled, facing the crazy Murong Jiuli, he didn't dare to say anything and ran away.

Zhou Jing applauded: "Miss Murong is good at palm skills."

"She just needs to be taken care of." Murong Jiuli rolled his eyes and wrapped the soft whip around his waist, "Wei Zi, if you were half as cruel as me, why would Niu Cuihua jump on your face?"

Wei Zi smiled.

Her behavior style was completely different from Murong Jiuli's, and she had her own plans for dealing with Wei Feishan.

the other side.

The official ladies who entered the palace to learn the rules were all kept in Huayuan Palace by Zhou Yanxue.

Because she disliked these young and beautiful girls the most, commenting on them as "coquettish" and "funny", she deliberately dismissed their maids, forced them to dress and dress themselves, and did not allow them to dress too luxuriously.

The girls complained, but Wei Feishan and Murong Xiangxue lived happily in a side hall, served by more than a dozen maids.

Wei Feishan personally applied the medicine to Murong and said distressedly: "Your sister is really nothing, but you are her biological sister, and she can actually do it!"

"She has such a temperament," Murong Xiangxue sat under the lamp and cried. "Even my mother couldn't fight her and was disabled for life. People as powerful as my grandfather told me not to go against her..."

Wei Feishan smiled and packed up the medicine box: "She and the deposed prince have rekindled their old relationship, and the deposed prince also has a good impression of her. As long as she is alive, Xiangxue, you will never want to be the deposed prince's woman in your life."

"Why don't I know? It's just that her methods are too ruthless and she acts as she pleases without any scruples. I am no match for her! Shan'er, I hate her!"

Wei Feishan's eyes flashed with sparkle, and he lowered his voice and said: "You hate Murong Jiuli, and I hate Wei Zi. Why don't you and I join forces and take advantage of the time when they are under house arrest to eradicate the roots..."

The shadows of the two people were cast on the wall by the candles.

On the wall, the shadow of Wei Feifan made a motion of wiping his neck.

"It's easy for you to say," Murong Xiangxue frowned, "Princess Jing is also there. She and my sister can fight over a hundred strong men together. How do we start?"

"I have a plan..."