Wei Ji hurriedly retracted her gaze, didn't dare to look at it anymore, thinking about the fan inscription, it was difficult to shirk it, but she couldn't continue in the future anyway, so she wanted to find a way not to hurt people's face and refuse. She was thinking blindly when Wei Zhao came out of the back hall.

Everyone in the palace noticed that King Langya was leaving, and then Wei Zhao was invited to the back hall by the chamberlain. Lang Jun like Luo Hong was still at the back, but several elders of the local scholar clan came first, and they were extremely polite and complimentary.

By the time the feast was over, it was already dark, and a bright moon hung in the middle of the sky. Wei Zhao is not greedy for a cup, but there are too many people who can't stop the toast, at this time he snorts heavily, half-squinted, and is already drunk.

When the servant was instructed, he came up to help him, and said, "General Wei walks slowly." ”

All the way to the carriage, the servant helped Wei Zhao into the car, took a round food box and put it in together, turned back to Wei Zhao and said, "Xiao Langjun, this is ordered by His Royal Highness, there is soup for hangover." ”

Wei Ji guessed from the attitude of the servant that Wei Zhao and Sima Pi should have had a good conversation in the back hall, so that Sima Pi put on such a cohesive posture.

Wei Ji got into the car, the car was full of Wei Zhao's heavy smell of alcohol, she frowned, but she had to hold back, seeing that Wei Zhao was very drunk, she ordered the coachman to walk more steadily on the road.

Coming out of the palace, there were constantly ox carts and carriages passing on the road, and some people would stop to say hello, and Wei Ji thanked her brother.

The wheels were rolling, Wei Ji pushed the door open a thin slit, so that the wind blew in, it was summer, the night breeze was blowing, and the wind was sandwiched with a hint of coolness that was not seen during the day, and it was quite comfortable to blow on the body.

"What are you looking at?"

Wei Ji immediately turned around, and saw Wei Zhao's originally paralyzed body propping up his shoulders and head, looking at her, but he was a little distracted.

"Breathe, second brother, are you okay?" asked Wei Ji.

Wei Zhao's eyelids drooped slightly, his facial features were handsome, and his listless appearance was restrained, revealing a bit of lazy appearance.

"My head hurts," Wei Zhao said, "What is this?"

He was born tall, and when he lay down just now, he almost occupied all the space in the compartment, and Wei Ji could only shrink in the corner. At this time, he reached for the food box, but there was no weight in his hand, and it was clattering. Wei Ji hurriedly climbed forward a little and said, "It's hangover soup, don't move, I'll get it." ”

Wei Zhao propped up half of his body, his feet moved away a little, and Wei Zhao went over to open the food box, which contained two bowls of soup and a handkerchief.

Wei Ji picked up a bowl, turned his head, and saw Wei Zhao looking at him half-squinting.

"Second brother, drink a little"

Wei Zhao raised his palm and shook it slightly, "Take it." ”

Wei Ji held the soup bowl and carefully brought it to him.

Wei Zhao didn't mean to take over, he lowered his head and took a sip of the bowl in her hand, his brows furrowed and stretched quickly.

Wei Ji tilted the bowl slightly, watched him drink it all, and took the handkerchief again.

Wei Zhao didn't move at all, watching her open the food box to take things and put things away, his eyes were lazy, but he couldn't help but follow her.

Wei Ji had no choice but to do it herself, wiped his mouth twice first, and then put the veil back. Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed with a force, and she nearly fell backwards.

"Second Brother"

Wei Zhao grabbed her hand and put it on his forehead.

Wei Ji understood what he meant, and wiped his forehead, cheeks and chin with a handkerchief.

Wei Zhao closed his eyes and breathed long.

Wei Jiao lightly put the handkerchief back on the lid of the food box and rested against the wall of the car.

Tonight's banquet was not easy, she was tense all the time, and she was more than a word, she looked at it and won the light, in fact, it was a combination of her two lifetimes of calligraphy experience to get a coincidence. If there is a slight mistake on the spot, the reputation of the Wei family will be ruined. She was under a lot of pressure, and it wasn't until the end of the banquet that she felt grounded. When the uncle and nephew of the Yu family left just now, Yu Xian looked at him with a bad look, and obviously had a grudge against the second brother and her.

Wei Ji sighed.

"What a good sigh," Wei Zhao said.

Wei Ji turned his head and saw that he was lying half-lying with his body propped up, and his eyes were a little more condensed than just now, it should be that the hangover soup had worked.

Wei Zhao saw her curled up in the corner and said, "What are you doing there?"

He leaned slightly to the side as he spoke, giving way to a mattress.

Wei Ji didn't really want to go over.

Wei Zhao said: "You are not a servant, come here." ”

Wei Zhao had no choice but to sit down, leaning on the mattress, the carriage was not big, at this time, the smell of wine on Wei Zhao's body was mixed with the incense like pine wood, and there was a manly smell.

Wei Zhao saw her sitting beside her obediently, and said with a low smile: "What did you sigh just now, you didn't show off today?"

Wei Ji said: "Yu Xian glared at him when he left, his expression was not scary, he must have a grudge." ”

Wei Zhao didn't care, "So what, what do you say about both civil and military, but it's just that you can't do it, you're still afraid of this kind of goods"

"It's not that I'm afraid of him himself, but it's the Yu family behind it after all." Wei Ji said with some concern.

Wei Zhao touched his chin, and said with a little residual drunkenness: "The Yu family has nothing to be afraid of, now they can't even keep Jiangzhou, and the key places in the court are no longer effective, and now there are only four surnames left." ”

Wei Ji knew that the Yu family was not as good as before, but as long as these gate valves were not completely defeated, there was still some background, she didn't want Wei Zhao to despise it too much and suffer any losses, so she said: "The second brother must know that the hundred-legged insect will not stiffen until death, and there will be many people who will help it." ”

Wei Zhao rubbed her head, "You are a cautious person, what are you afraid of, the Yu family wants to retaliate, and they will come at me first, and they won't hurt you." ”

Wei Ji looked surprised, but said a little unhappily: "All losses are lost, who can escape from the Wei family." ”

Wei Zhao's head was still a little swollen, but he was stunned when he looked at her talking, it was really good-looking, even with a hint of anger, the light between his eyebrows and eyes made people unable to take their eyes off.

Wei Zhao's heart suddenly warmed, "As long as the second brother is here, he will protect you and will not let people hurt you." ”

As soon as these words came out, he himself was stunned for a moment.

Wei Ji didn't notice anything unusual when she heard this, the same bloodline, and her brother's support should also be.

Wei Ji replied with a smile: "Second brother, don't worry, I won't cause trouble indiscriminately." ”

Wei Zhao was silent, his hands pinched his eyebrows, and his eyelids drooped, covering the dark and sharp gaze in his eyes.

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Chapter 66: Seeds

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wei Jiao's body relaxed slightly, and rested with her eyes closed on the mattress.

It was late at night when the carriage returned to Weifu.

Wei Zhao and Wei Ji got down from the carriage, and Hui Niang and Huang Zhiyin rushed to hear the news. Hui Niang took Wei Jiao's hand and looked up and down, left and right, and couldn't help frowning when she smelled the wine. Wei Ji knew her worry as soon as she saw her expression, and hurriedly whispered that she had only taken two sips, and she hadn't drunk much, and the smell of wine was all contaminated.

On the other side, Huang Zhiyin saw Wei Zhao's drunken spirit, she was distressed and complained, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she hurriedly instructed the maid to prepare some hangover soup, and another servant helped Wei Zhao back to the main room.

Huang Zhiyin followed all the way to the main room, last time it was Wei Zhao who was drunk and gave Ling Yuan such a chance, she was still a little frightened in retrospect. Seeing that Wei Zhao was drunk again tonight, Huang Zhiyin was a little relieved.

The maid came in with a basin of warm water, Huang Zhiyin personally twisted a handkerchief to wipe Wei Zhao's face and hands, and took off his boots and unbuttoned his coat for him, and after a while, the kitchen sent a soup to relieve hangover, She gently pushed Wei Zhao's shoulder, intending to tell him to get up and drink some. Wei Zhao opened his eyes and saw that it was soup and impatiently pushed it open.

Huang Zhiyin might as well have a strong hand, most of the bowl of soup was spilled on her sleeve, she snorted, saw Wei Zhao frowning and quickly took the bowl away, took a handkerchief and scribbled it a few times, and hurriedly served Wei Zhao to wash and sleep. When she was about to leave, Huang Zhiyin looked at Wei Zhao who was sleeping soundly on the bed, her eyebrows and eyes were handsome, and she couldn't see the slightest bad temper, but she looked much gentler, and she couldn't help but feel a fever in her heart.

Huang Zhiyin complained softly in her heart, ruthless Lang Jun. She knew that because she had expressed her contempt for Wei Zhao a few years ago, she had now taken the initiative to marry the Wei family, which made Wei Zhao despise. Before entering the Wei family, she boasted of being beautiful and talented, thinking that she could always win his heart after a long time, but who knew that Wei Zhao was accustomed to seeing fat and pink faces, and she was always lukewarm to her. Huang Zhiyin dresses up carefully every day, is gentle and considerate, and takes care of the Wei Mansion very dedicatedly, so it does not make Wei Zhao look the other way.

She saw that Wei Zhao was warm to the women in the backyard, and she could still be gentle and affectionate, but if it was light, it would be nothing more than that, and looking at Ling Yuan's results, she knew that he didn't take these beautiful maids to heart. Huang Zhiyin is secretly anxious, she is now working in the backyard because Wei Zhao does not have a wife, if he marries a wife, she will not be favored, and her future life may not be much better than these beautiful maids.

Huang Zhiyin stared at Wei Zhao for a long time, and her heart was sour and astringent. A few days ago, Lu Yuan persuaded her to take the initiative, but at that time she felt that she couldn't hold it on her face and didn't respond, but she still had some intention in her heart.

Seeing that Wei Zhao was asleep at this time, a thought faintly appeared in her mind, and after thinking about it for a long time, she finally made up her mind. She closed the door, took off her coat and blew out the light, climbed into bed with her hands and feet, and slept on the inside. I didn't fall asleep immediately when I lay down, and I listened to Wei Zhao's long breathing before falling asleep for a long time.

This night, Huang Zhiyin slept unsteadily, and her half-awake and half-asleep sleep was very shallow. When it was almost early in the morning, Wei Zhao suddenly turned over and put his arm on her waist.

Huang Zhiyin woke up, the man's breath came from the side, her heart beat faster, and she remembered that Lu Yuan had told her that men were the most impulsive in the morning. She snuggled softly into his arms.

Wei Zhao felt a warm body approaching in a daze, he rubbed it twice with his big hand, and muttered a sentence in his mouth.

Huang Zhiyin's face was full of shame, endured the shame in her heart, and greeted Wei Zhao, but at this time, she heard two words overflowing from his mouth: "...... Yudu. ”

Huang Zhiyin's body stiffened suddenly.

Wei Zhao woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and his face was dark and gloomy, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Huang Zhiyin met his eyes, and his body trembled, like falling into an ice cave.

Wei Zhao's cold and piercing gaze swept over her, "Why are you here?"

Huang Zhiyin was embarrassed, straightened up and knelt on the inside of the bed, "Lang Jun was drunk yesterday, and I stayed to serve." ”

Wei Zhao said: "Go down." ”

Huang Zhiyin climbed out of bed, her feet were weak, her mind was muddy, and she didn't know how it happened just now, thinking of the name that Wei Zhao unconsciously spit out, she instinctively shuddered, and her face turned pale.

She lowered her head to think about various thoughts, and didn't notice Wei Zhao's dangerous gaze on the bed.

"I drank too much last night, and I thought I would come back by the car with Yudu by my side." Wei Zhao said in a light tone, "What are you afraid of?"

Huang Zhiyin's mouth opened, looked up at Wei Zhao, and saw that his expression was gentle, and the feeling that made her heart palpitations just now seemed to be gone. Her mind was chaotic, and she couldn't speak for a while. Thinking about what happened to me just now, what is it for Lang Jun to shout his brother's name. Although men's style is prevalent nowadays, Wei Zhao has always been a fan of fat, not good for men, besides, what is really there, how can he be ...... to his brother

Huang Zhiyin thought about it and felt that it was the hidden meaning behind Fang Cai's surprise that made Wei Zhao angry. Just like Wei Zhao fell for Ling Yuan's plot that day, she could have relieved him, but because she saw that he was scared at the time and showed a scared look, she asked Wei Zhao to scold him.

Huang Zhiyin regretted it, and twice in a row it was bad because of her too much thinking and hesitation, and she was in a hurry, and she couldn't say anything.

Wei Zhao looked at her kneeling in front of the bed in disheveled clothes, stared at her face for a while, and saw that she was just regretting herself, and there was nothing else unusual, so he said with a calm face: "If you have nothing to do, you will go out, and you will be shocked all day long, which will make people unhappy." ”

Huang Zhiyin's face was flushed with shame, put on her coat behind the screen, and left the bedroom lightly. She hurried to her house avoiding people.

Lu Yuan knew that she came back early in the morning, so she hurriedly came to serve and asked her if she could reconcile with Lang Jun.

Huang Zhiyin had already thought about what happened in the house a few times just now, and she blamed herself more and more, only to feel that she was in a hurry, which made Lang Jun even more upset. The thoughts that flashed in that moment were so ridiculous that she couldn't say it at all, so she had to say that she was clumsy and disgusted with Lang Jun. Lu Yuan sighed when she heard this, touched her head and said, "After a long time, Lang Jun will always know your goodness one day." Huang Zhiyin almost burst into tears when she said this.

Wei Ji slept late the next day, and when she woke up, she heard the maidservant say that someone had brought something early in the morning. Wei Ji called to bring it in, and when she saw that it was a brocade box with a plain blue pattern, her face immediately showed some helplessness.

When I opened it, it was a plain fan.

She closed the brocade box and put it aside, saying in her heart that if she mentioned the word too early and sent it, she would inevitably feel too attentive, so that the girl could give birth to hope out of thin air, and then delay it for a while.

She made such a plan, and only two days later, Deng Jia came to the door and urged her to quickly write the fan and send it to his sixth sister.

Wei Ji really had a headache and said, "I'll be honest with you, I have no intention of your sixth sister." ”

"Why" Deng Jia was puzzled, "On the family background, I Yuzhang Deng family ......"

Wei Ji hurriedly interrupted him, "Your sixth sister is very good, and her family background and personality are excellent. ”

Deng Jia looked at her and said with a smile: "Since it's good, why don't you have any intentions?"

Wei Ji said: "I'm ...... old"

Deng Jia said: "I didn't let you marry her right away, if you want to make a marriage contract, you have to go to Jiangxia to discuss, it will take a year to go back and forth, and you need to prepare the wedding bride price, and it will take another year, with your age, it is not too early to set it now." What the hell do you mean, tell me today. ”

Wei Ji was distressed, stood up and paced in place twice, Deng Jia stared at her with blazing eyes.