After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 69

That night.

Nan Zhu: "What? Young master, you asked your subordinates to invite you a few experts to practice in the mansion? Just to win the widow's heart?!"

Xiao Fengxian sat lazily on the top chair: "Is there any question?"

Nan Zhu was silent.

He never expected that between pursuing love and giving up love, his young master chose to use metaphysics to retain his love.

Looking at the world, this is also quite explosive.

He didn't dare to disobey Xiao Fengxian, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and invite Rong Jiarong.

Rong Jiarong is proficient in gossip and the world of gossip, and he knows "Book of Changes" fluently, isn't he better than those witches who cheat food and drink?
After thinking about it, he went to Magpie Bridge Fairy again and invited Jade Acacia.

Yu Hehuan specializes in mediators to talk about their relatives, relying on this to make a living, no matter what, they are more reliable than quack warlocks.

The two met by Xiao Fengxian in the small study.

Rong Jiarong knew what he was thinking early on, so he wasn't surprised.

He waved his folding fan and analyzed like a military adviser: "In the final analysis, marriage has a lot to do with luck. Although luck is born, you can also have a prosperous peach blossom through nurturing."

Xiao Fengxian was impatient: "I don't want a flourishing peach blossom."

All he wanted was the little widow.

"Don't worry, just listen to me." Rong Jiarong talked eloquently, "Are you a dragon? Planting a pot of peach blossoms in the north of your house can effectively increase your luck. In addition , if you want to attract Miss Wei, you can also work hard on yourself, such as arousing her desire to explore, making her have a strong interest in you, and then fall in love with you."

Xiao Fengxian asked: "How can I make her want to explore me?"

"Contrast, do you understand? What we pay attention to is a cold outside and hot inside, hot inside and cold outside, which makes her unpredictable." Rong Jiarong stretched out his hand enthusiastically, "There is also a very important thing, that is the sense of presence. You should often appear in front of her by surprise, so that her sight is firmly occupied by you, and she can hardly see other men."

Xiao Fengxian knocked on the flowers.

These methods sound novel and seem worth trying.

He ordered Nan Zhu to plant peach blossoms immediately, and then glanced at Yu Hehuan: "What does Boss Yu think?"

Yu Hehuan sat in a dignified posture, shook her round fan lightly, and sneered: "Since ancient times, there has never been a saying that a younger brother-in-law will marry a eldest sister-in-law. If it spreads out, people will definitely be scolded by the world. I value reputation the most, and I will not help you discuss this marriage. of."

Xiao Fengxian seemed to have expected that she would say that, and gave Nan Zhu a look.

Nan Zhu took out a box and put it beside Yu Hehuan.

The box was opened, and there were neatly placed gold ingots inside.

Jade Acacia couldn't move its round fan anymore.

With so many gold ingots, she was blinded!

She said that the second young master of the Xiao family was not an ordinary person, she never expected to be so rich when he made a move!
Xiao Fengxian said: "If it can be done, this box of gold will belong to both of you."

Yu Hehuan smiled: "Actually, it doesn't matter if reputation is not. When a matchmaker proposes a marriage, what matters is that the two people agree with each other. Other conditions, such as status and family status, are not important! Talented and beautiful, I am naturally willing to conclude this marriage for you."

Rong Jiarong looked at her.

The lights are bright, the girl is wearing a red skirt, her appearance is bright and charming, but she is full of nonsense, her face can change faster than turning the pages of a book.

He couldn't help but sneer: "My sister-in-law doesn't have that kind of thought, how can there be a match? Sure enough, you unscrupulous matchmakers are all blind to money and have no bottom line!"

Yu Hehuan sneered: "Hey, Mr. Rong has a bottom line, but why do I hear that you are still living in other people's villas? Don't you have a house yourself? Could it be that the poor can't afford it?"

"You—" Rong Jiarong blushed, "Fengxian and I are good brothers, what's wrong with living in his house? You want to live but you can't live there!"

Seeing that these two people were going to fight, Xiao Fengxian said: "Shut up."

The God of Wealth spoke, and the small study returned to silence in an instant.

Xiao Fengxian said: "Boss Yu, what idea does Boss Yu have so that she can give up on me and not marry me?"

Yu Hehuan smiled: "As the so-called 'married couples', since ancient times, newly married men and women will cut off a bunch of each other's hair, comb it with red tassels, and store it in the kit, which symbolizes the union of husband and wife and will never be separated. According to me Look, why don't you cut off each other's hair, put it in a box, and enshrine it in the Yuelao Temple. Over time, you will receive the heaven and earth's aura, the essence of the sun and the moon, and be blessed by the Yuelao, and you will surely have a good marriage."

Xiao Fengxian nodded.

This method is also very good.

After rewarding the two, he took advantage of the darkness and sneaked into Wei Zi's boudoir.

It was late at night.

The boudoir was lit like beans, and the girl had already fallen asleep.

Xiao Fengxian touched the side of the bed and opened the curtain.

The tent is filled with the sweet fragrance of gardenias.

The small bouquet of white gardenias he gave her was put in a porcelain vase by her and placed on the bedside.

The moonlight came through the window, and the blue hair of a girl like a waterfall was spread on the pillow, her sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful, her slender and curly eyelashes were like butterfly wings, maybe it was a bit stuffy in the summer night under the silk quilt, her fair cheeks showed a soft glow. Crimson, very much like the color of a bayberry that is about to ripen.

Holding the scissors, Xiao Fengxian pinched a strand of Wei Zi's black hair, and cut it off with a "click".

As soon as she tucked the blue silk into her sleeve, the sleeping girl groaned and woke up in the middle of the night.

Xiao Fengxian panicked for a moment, and quickly got under the bed.

Wei Zi didn't notice it, got up and went to the table to pour water.

The moonlight is full.

She raised her head to drink water, and from the corner of her eye, she inadvertently saw a corner of her clothes protruding from under the bed.

Her face paled instantly.

No wonder everyone said there was a lot of gossip at the widow's door. Look, someone broke into her boudoir and hid under her bed. In the middle of the night, there was an extra person under the bed, how scary!
I don't know if this gangster wants to rob money or sex, or murder for money!
Her heart was beating like a drum, she managed to remain calm, pretended she didn't know anything, and walked out of the boudoir calmly.

It wasn't until she stepped over the threshold that she dragged her limp legs and went straight to the small study in panic: "Come here, a thief has broken into my room!"

Xiao Fengxian: "..."

He gritted his teeth, flipped out from the back window, and neatly took off his robe and threw it to Nan Zhu, only wearing a pair of robes and trousers.

He picked up the dark iron war halberd, wiped the dew from the flowers and leaves on his face and body, pretending to be sweating profusely after practicing kung fu.

He stepped up the steps of the small study in twos and threes: "Sister-in-law?"

Seeing that there was no one in the small study, Wei Zi was puzzled, turned around and saw him, and immediately cried into his arms: "Did you just come back from martial arts training? A thief broke into my room, and he was lying on his stomach under my bed! In the middle of the night, really Creepy!"

She came out in a hurry.

Wearing only a thin translucent gauze skirt, the apricot red belly inside can be clearly seen under the light.

Her head was full of blue hair hanging between her waist and hips, and the night wind through the window blew her light gauze skirt. The girl's curves were completely exposed, and she was graceful, charming and soft in the long night of early summer.

She lay on the boy's chest, Xiao Fengxian could clearly feel the tenderness of her body.

He held the black iron battle halberd in one hand, and hung in the air with the other. After a while, he finally landed on her lower back in a soothing manner.

soft.

thin.

Xiao Fengxian resisted the urge to slide her big palm down, and comforted: "Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, maybe you just misread."

(End of this chapter)