Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Dove Occupies the Magpie's Nest

As soon as Wei Zhen entered the eldest son's house, he covered his snort and said, "Brother Fuxuan, what are you doing, why is it so smoky here." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Fu Xuan had no choice but to stop holding the arm holding the mutton skewer and said, "Wei Zhen, you're here." ”

Wei Zhen was still waving the sleeves of her wisteria flower makeup satin robe, very disgusted, pointing to the charcoal stove, and said to the first dream: "What kind of stove is it on a hot day, the courtyard of this good end is smoky, Brother Fuxuan I know best, he is very clean and elegant, and now the estate has asked you to serve like this, it is better to have you than without you!"

"It's not about the first dream. Fu Xuan Zhengse said, "It's me who suddenly wants to eat mutton skewers, and I'm cooking it with Chu Meng." ”

"Brother Fuxuan, what is so delicious about that barbaric mutton skewer, it is just a vulgar and barbaric appearance, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance. Wei Zhen boiled a cup of bird's nest in the south for his brother, and the doctor said that it was very beneficial to the wound healing, so the brother drank it while it was hot. Wei Zhen said that, he stepped forward and made his own opinion, snatched the mutton skewer in Fu Xuan's hand and threw it to the ground.

Chu Meng hurriedly leaned over to pick it up, Fu Xuan was a little angry, but Yinglang didn't give him a chance to speak, took out a cup of bird's nest from the side and stepped forward, and said, "Son, drink it while it's hot, Miss has been carefully stewed by the fire for an hour." Miss Wei Zhen is delicate and thoughtful, and even brought honey with her, so if Childe feels light, he can add some to it. ”

Wei Zhen and Chu Mengling again: "What are you still doing in that place, quickly take away this smoky charcoal stove, smoke my body of fireworks, and go back to change clothes." ”

Fu Xuan showed that cold face again, and at first glance, he knew that Fu Xuan was angry. Fu Xuan was originally a person as gentle as jade, generous and tolerant, no matter how much he mocked him in the past, he didn't even move his brows, but he was 'a hero sad to pass the beauty pass', and he couldn't escape the word "erotic", and he was always emotional for his first dream. Chu Meng hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the charcoal stove, rubbed Fu Xuan's robe sleeve lightly when he passed by, and gave him a look, as if to say, "Bear with me." ”

Fu Xuan didn't take the bird's nest cup, but said coldly: "Miss Xie Weizhen is kind, but it's a pity that Fu Xuan is allergic to bird's nest and can't be blessed." ”

"No!" Wei Zhen exclaimed, "I used to take it with my brother when I was young!"

"Times have changed. ”

Yinglang had to take back the bird's nest cup, Wei Zhen was also angry, usually with Fu Xuan's kind temperament, even if he has sensitivity to this bird's nest, in front of the visitor, he will take this cup, the so-called 'reach out and don't hit the smiling person', so Wei Zhen is even more puzzled, what kind of anger does Fu Xuan have on her today!

Wei Zhen only sprinkled this anger on Chu Meng again, and said: "I have something to say with Fu Xuan Gongzi, it is inconvenient for inferior people to listen to the affairs of the family, you can go down." ”

Fu Xuan couldn't bear it anymore after all, suppressed the fire, and said: "Sister Weizhen, this is the eldest son's house, and the first dream is the person of the eldest son's house, who is the host and who is the guest-"

Chu Meng hurriedly interrupted: "It's okay, Miss Wei Zhen has a reasonable concern, and Chu Meng retired first." ”

Fu Xuan silently looked at the back of Chu Meng's departure, the charcoal stove was heavy, and there was a lamb skewer that had not moved on it, and Chu Meng's slender flesh and bones swayed left and right, unable to do it. Fu Xuan's heart tightened instantly, what had this woman experienced before, how could she be so forbearing!

"Brother Fuxuan. Wei Zhen stepped forward and grabbed Fu Xuan's arm, as if she was already Mrs. Xie Gongzi. Wei Zhen said coquettishly: "Ago, my brother showed his calligraphy in front of the emperor, which is so majestic and proud! Wei Zhen's handwriting is not as good as that of his brother, can I ask my brother to teach Wei Zhen?"

Fu Xuan glanced at the main entrance of the house again, reluctant to give up, but the figure of the first dream had completely disappeared from sight, Fu Xuan sighed lightly, and glanced at Wei Zhen, who was dressed up today, and said lightly: "Come into the house." ”

"Childe, this house is really cold. As soon as Wei Zhen entered the house, he felt a slight coolness that was completely different from the scorching sun outside, so he tightened his robe, and the faint fragrance of ylang-ylang was blowing in the wind. ”

"What words do you want to learn?" Fu Xuan said lightly.

"Childe's regular script, line script, cursive script are all wonderful, but Wei Zhen is used to writing regular script on weekdays, please ask Childe to teach Wei Zhen the book that italics. Wei Zhen said that, he sat down behind the paper and ink case, and said, "My aunt also said, asking me to come to my brother's place more, she praised Gongzi's extensive knowledge, and asked me to be edified with Gongzi everywhere." ”

Fu Xuan understood what she meant by her words was to use Aunt Zhao's identity to pressure her, although he didn't think so, but he also had to follow the three points, so he admitted: "Okay, italics are the basis of calligraphy, wait for me to find a tablet to copy with you." ”

"With Brother Fuxuan here, what do you want that Mu Nene's tablet for?" Wei Zhen said, "Brother is not busy, come and sit with Wei Zhen and teach Wei Zhen hand in hand, wouldn't it be better?"

Waiting for Fu Xuan to sit beside her, Wei Zhen sniffed the patchouli fragrance lingering around him, and unconsciously leaned his body to Fu Xuan's side, intending to be lazy, making a noble appearance of 'the waiter helping up the delicate and weak'. Fu Xuan also felt Wei Zhen's approaching body and burning eyes, and he felt uncomfortable for a while, only straightened his body, and said: "Writing is the most important thing to pay attention to that style and integrity, for beginners, sitting posture is the first place, please sister correct posture first." ”

Wei Zhen had no choice but to sit up straight, and Fu Xuan said again: "Please write a word first and write a word at will to see." ”

"Good. ”

Wei Zhen grabbed the young bamboo pen of Yanghao, slightly moistened the ink that had been studied on the inkstone, and wrote intently on the fine gold plain paper, and Fu Xuan looked at it on the side, it was the word "Xuan". Wei Zhen finished writing, put the pen holder back on the Woxian Qingyu pen, raised his eyes and looked at Fu Xuan's eyes delicately, and asked, "Brother, how is Wei Zhen's writing?"

"Well written. Fu Xuan said lightly.

"Then brother and Wei Zhen write one, okay?"

Fu Xuan lightly lifted the pen and wrote down the word "Xuan" very normally.

"My brother really writes better than Wei Zhen. Wei Zhen said delicately, this ink word is reflected on the gold powder plain paper with a little bit of fine light, like this person in Wei Zhen's heart is as tall and brilliant as ever, "In the end, it is the brother of Fuxuan who is full of Jianye, it is really extraordinary, this hook, this exhibition, one word can show the romance, so powerful." If Wei Zhen has half of his brother's strength, he will be satisfied. ”

"You're pretty good at writing, too. Fu Xuan said. This is indeed the truth, Wei Zhen was born in the Wang Xie family, although it is a side branch, but also since childhood glory and wealth, reading and writing have famous people to teach, since there will be no deviation to where, she showed weakness and said that she is not good at writing, but she is coaxing Xuan to teach him.

"Brother can teach Wei Zhen another word?" Wei Zhen said and wrote down his name, the word "Wei Zhen", and said: "When the master came to teach Wei Zhen to write when he was a child, he was all using Wei Zhen's hand to demonstrate, why don't you try it like this?" Although Wei Zhen is stupid, but Xin Qin can make up for his clumsiness, if Wei Zhen comes to his brother here every day to learn words, he will be able to grow in time, and when Aunt Zhao celebrates her birthday, Wei Zhen will write some scriptures and give them to her aunt as a congratulatory gift, she will be happy!"

Fu Xuan had no choice but to take Wei Zhen's hand over, hold it gently, and help her to write.

Although it is written, but the thoughts of the two are not on this word at all, Fu Xuan needless to say, and Wei Zhen took the opportunity to nest in Fu Xuan's gentle embrace, straight to the eyes to search Fu Xuan's jade handsome color, the long eyelashes lightly cover the eyes that gather thousands of wisdom in one frequency, the lines of the lips and jaw seem to have been specially carved according to the woman's spring heart, Wei Zhen saw it in his eyes, overjoyed, couldn't help but think about it, and his face was throbbing red.

At that time, the first dream happened to look for Fu Xuan according to the trust of the craftsman, and reported the repair of the roof of the house, but from a distance outside the side window, I saw the scene of the two people inside, Fu Xuan was writing carefully with Wei Zhen's hand, Wei Zhen was full of spring breeze, and between the two, they were very close.

Chu Meng held on to the side window for a long time, looking at it in a daze, and there was a burst of sorrow and sadness in his heart, and in the end, he didn't even pay attention to the report, and simply turned around and left without looking back.