After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 82 I hope the young master can protect Miss Wei like a jade

On New Year's Eve.

Yingchuan.

It was snowing heavily and it was freezing cold.

Xiao Fengxian was wearing a thin feather black narrow-sleeved dress, holding a war halberd, and was practicing martial arts in the snow.

The martial arts master came from the grasslands of the Northland. He was standing beside him with his whole body naked.

Nan Zhu sympathetically held the hand stove and watched.

Originally, the young master of his family planned to go back to Shanyin County to celebrate the New Year, but the teacher that Grandpa Hua sent recently was too strict. There were twelve hours a day, and the schedule was so dense that his young master was almost not allowed to sleep. Rest and entertainment.

Even the daily diet is strictly controlled by a special cook.

Although it is a bit harsher, the progress is also visible to the naked eye.

only……

The young master of his family has become more and more taciturn. When he was in the Xiao family, he could talk and laugh with Miss Wei at least, but now he is like a cold and deep ice bump. The hostility around him is increasing day by day, and he treats others more harshly.

Nan Zhu felt that the young master of his family seemed to miss Miss Wei very much.

Finally finished practicing this set of kung fu, it was already evening.

Xiao Fengxian got permission to rest, threw the black iron war halberd on the weapon shelf, wiped the sweat off his face, and took Nanzhu back to the room.

On the wood in the room, hangs the coat and robe that Wei Zi made by himself.

Xiao Fengxian was not willing to wear it, so she just hung it there, looking at it a few times every day as if she was offering an offering.

"Brother Fengxian!"

A sound like a silver bell came from outside the house.

The girl in the pink rabbit fleece jacket came bouncing in with a food box in her arms.

The girl's cheeks are red, her nose is red, her moist almond eyes seem to be able to speak, and her whole body is full of aura.

She put the food box on the table and proudly said: "I made the almond rolls myself, brother Fengxian, would you like to try it? I brought it all the way covered in a cloak, and it's still hot now!"

Nan Zhu held his breath and retreated to the side,
Murong Jiuli.

The eldest lady of the Murong family has a deep family tradition of being an official for generations. Her grandfather is the current prime minister. It can be said that she was born with a golden spoon in her mouth.

Five years ago, she was sent to the Xuanqing Temple next to Bailu Academy to eat fast and chant Buddha, which was said to be to pray for the country.

However, it would be too ridiculous for a boudoir to shoulder the burden of praying for the country, so why she was sent to the temple by the family to clean up, Nan Zhu has not yet found out clearly.

On the day of the winter solstice, when the young master came back from the academy, he saw her fainting in the snow on the way, so he showed kindness and sent her back, which barely saved her life. Since then, she seems to be dependent on the young master. I love to run to them if I have nothing to do.

But she is fourteen or fifteen years old, and she is the future princess, so her behavior is too unruly!

Nan Zhu doesn't really want to see Murong Jiuli.

He privately believed that Miss Wei was more suitable for his young master.

In the recent letters, Miss Wei was very bold and enthusiastic, and he blushed when he saw it, and he responded more and more to her.

The young master still doesn't know that the relationship between him and Miss Wei has already been burning for thousands of miles. When they meet in the future, they will directly make rice and cook it. Even what color of obscene pants they wear and what kind of bedding they use. It's all discussed in the letter!
He quietly stared at Murong Jiuli again in annoyance.

Now he secretly hopes that the young master can protect Miss Wei like a jade.

Facing the almond rolls sent by Murong Jiuli, Xiao Fengxian remained indifferent.

Murong Jiuli didn't feel embarrassed, and obediently tilted his head: "Brother Fengxian, you are all alone in Yingchuan, how pitiful! Why don't I stay tonight and spend New Year's Eve with you?"

"roll."

Xiao Fengxian was impatient.

Even if the other party is the future princess, she is merciless.

Murong Jiuli smiled slyly.

With her hands behind her back, she paced to Mu Shi.

After admiring the brand-new jacket hanging, she said with a smile: "The stitching style of this robe is completely different from that of Yingchuan's embroiderer. I heard that there is a widowed sister-in-law in Brother Fengxian's family. The clothes she made for you with her own hands? Brother Fengxian hangs them here and is reluctant to wear them, which shows that he treats her like a treasure. Brother Fengxian respects her very much, doesn't he?"

Xiao Fengxian poured himself a cup of tea.

This woman talks so much, it's annoying.

He began to miss the little widow again.

"In my impression, the most virtuous woman is my aunt," Murong Jiuli talked eloquently, "When my aunt was pregnant with me, she took my concubine sister to live with her in the mansion, even if the concubine sister took the opportunity Climbing into my father's bed, she didn't complain, instead she let my father take that woman as a concubine. Later... Later, my aunt died early, and that woman became my father's successor. Later, I Father and that woman were caught in a fire, and both became disabled, how pitiful! Brother Fengxian, my family background is so miserable!"

The wind and snow outside the window was a bit bitter.

Murong Jiuli's eyes were dark and terrifying.

Soon, she smiled brightly again, and stretched her beautiful eyebrows: "It can be seen that most of those virtuous women in the deep house compound did not end well. Brother Fengxian, you have to remind your widowed sister-in-law, don't call her a beauty." Poor man."

Nan Zhu pouted.

Those who celebrate the new year, these words are really bad luck!

Xiao Fengxian issued the order to evict the guest: "Do you want to leave by yourself, or should I find someone to help you?"

"Of course I'm the one to get out!" Murong Jiuli made a playful grimace, "Brother Fengxian really doesn't know how to sympathize with you. It's snowing outside and you still tell me to get out. I don't know how to let me have a cup of hot tea. See you in the future." Your sister-in-law, I will sue!"

Before Xiao Fengxian could say any more unpleasant words, she quickly ran out.

Nan Zhu frowned: "Ms. Murong is the eldest lady of the Murong family. She deliberately got so close to the young master. Could it be that she has some ulterior motive? The Murong family and Grandpa Hua have always been at odds with each other. She obviously knows your identity." , then she will do this..."

"She wants to use me to take her away from Yingchuan and return to Shangjing." Xiao Fengxian slowly opened the box and took out a dough doll that looked like Wei Zi, "She hates the Murong family, so she doesn't know who is behind me. I care. Nan Zhu, she is someone I can cooperate with."

Nan Zhu thought for a while, then nodded slightly: "What the young master said is true."

The night was getting late, and the sound of firecrackers came through outside.

People in Yingchuan began to celebrate New Year's Eve.

Nan Zhu smiled and said: "Our New Year's Eve dinner is almost ready, I don't know what Miss Wei and the others are doing there, and whether the New Year's Eve dinner has been served. If you are still there, Young Master, Miss Wei will definitely cook a lot for you fish to eat."

Fish made by the little widow...

Xiao Fengxian put the dough doll on the opposite side of the table and prepared a pair of bowls and chopsticks for it.

He misses her fish.

Miss her too.

……

Shanyin County.

Xiao Gui and his wife went to Xing's house for New Year's Eve dinner.

Xing disliked Wei Zi very much, so he didn't take her with him.

Wei Zi didn't want to go either.

She brought green tangerines and green grapefruits to Ziqidonglai to set up a New Year's Eve dinner, and specially invited Rong Jiarong and Yu Hehuan.

Both of them were orphans, and they would be lonely at home for the New Year's Eve dinner anyway, so they might as well come and eat with Wei Zi, so they both happily went to the appointment.

It's just that as soon as the two people met, they started to fight each other strangely, which almost turned Wei Zi's dinner table upside down.

(End of this chapter)