His voice changed, and his gentle voice made people's scalps tingle, "Who told me to take a fancy to you now, I can't bear to make you uncomfortable." But, Yudu, I don't have much patience, you have to think carefully. ”

With that, he let go of Wei Jiao, stood up, pushed open the door of the study and walked out.

The maidservant Xiaochan and Jiang Yu were talking, and when they saw a piece of blood on Wei Zhao's hand, Xiaochan covered her mouth and whispered, Jiang Yu also changed her face, "General!" ”

Wei Zhao frowned and said, "What are you talking about, go find a clean handkerchief." ”

Xiaochan ran over and quickly got a handkerchief.

Wei Zhao covered the wound with a handkerchief, his eyebrows didn't tremble, and when he saw that everyone was surprised, he said casually: "The child looked at the dagger and was curious, I accidentally injured my hand when I held it." ”

Xiaochan hurriedly went to the study, worried about whether Xiao Langjun was injured.

Jiang stinged, but he was suspicious in his heart, what kind of person is Wei Zhao, the dagger will hurt his hand in his hand, but he really can't think of it, the two brothers saw how the dagger could be injured, and then he shook his head again and put this ridiculous idea away. To say that among the scholars, the Wei family is definitely sparsely populated, so the relationship between the brothers is excellent.

Wei Zhao hurriedly wiped the blood on her chin before the maid came in, she hurriedly moved, but her palms trembled unconsciously, the fierceness in Wei Zhao's eyes made her instinctively afraid, stiff, almost speechless, only then did she know that Wei Zhao was usually very generous and friendly to his brothers. Her threatening words seemed so weak.

She gritted her teeth, and suppressed the frustration and fear in her heart deeply, so that the servant girl would not see half of it.

Xiao Chan quickly wiped the blood stains on the table, checked Wei Ji again, and found that there were no injuries, so she was relieved, and told Xiao Langjun not to touch this kind of murder weapon next time.

Wei Ji nodded indiscriminately, sent someone away, and sat quietly in the study, if she smelled it carefully, the faint smell of blood seemed to linger, her eyes were red, and she wanted to cry, but she still held back after all. Now that Wei Zhao has become Huan Qi, everyone in the world knows that Wei Shenle is his own uncle and aunt, and he has the grace of nurturing. But Huan Qi and Wei Zhao, for the Wei family, there is not only a difference in name.

Wei Zhao commanded an army and supervised Jiangzhou, Wei Jin and Wei Jiao Lingshan Yaji became famous at the same time, and the Wei family seemed to have a momentum. But Wei Zhao is not the son of the Wei family, as if he has taken away the pillars of the roof and pillars, although he will not be underestimated, but he is no longer the same as Wei Zhao when he was there.

Wei Ji knows very well that Wei Jin's promotion to the fourth grade is already a very high grade, and he is only one grade away from the upper three grades, but Wei Jin is elegant and elegant, and it may not be difficult to become a great Confucian, but it is a luxury to be like a fish in water in the officialdom, and if he stays up for many years, he may not be able to catch up with today's Wei Zhao.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wei Ji rubbed the corners of her eyes, and said in her heart: Today's events must be hidden, and the elders must not be known, and it is needless to say that her true identity cannot be exposed, nor can she embarrass her uncle and aunt. How to deal with Huan Qi in the future still needs her own ideas.

Wei Zhao returned to his yard and asked the servants to get the best medicine, apply it to the wound and then bandage it, without calling a doctor, a few guards around him could do it. He kept his face calm, which made everyone in his entourage extremely nervous.

After wrapping his hands, Wei Zhao pushed the latest entertainment and lay down on the couch to rest. Thinking of Wei Ji's cold and unpretentious appearance just now, he was so angry that his chest was blocked.

Wei Zhao has never been a good man, and he only pondered about this matter after thinking about Wei Ji, and now the habit of breaking sleeves is prevalent, and men mix up a bunch, or cover up with friends, or simply don't cover it up, after getting along, if the two are interested, they can always be with each other. If you can't do anything, it's good to get together and disperse, and it's okay to marry a wife and have children.

Wei Zhao is domineering by nature, just now he said to Wei Ji that he can marry his own wife is the biggest concession, if it is someone else, he says that if he doesn't allow it, he won't allow it, why take care of the other party's mood, that is, Wei Ji, he is willing to back down some, who knows that she doesn't understand his kindness at all and refuses, and even makes a move.

The more Wei Zhao thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't wait to arrest people now. He clenched his palm, the throbbing pain of the wound calming him down a little.

The servant was worried about the injury in his hand, so he boiled a decoction, Wei Zhao drank it, and after a while, he began to fall asleep.

In the dream, he returned to Jiangzhou, he stood in the study, his body was hot, his blood was hot and flowing in his veins, and everywhere he went was like a burning fire, his reason seemed to be burned out, and he was in urgent need of brute force and desire to vent. The door of the study was pushed open, and a slender figure leaned in and shouted, "Second brother." ”

When Wei Zhao heard this, his bones were crispy, and he stared at the door. Wei Ji walked in, saw his appearance, and turned to leave. He suddenly roared and pounced on her and hugged her, his reason was completely gone, how could he care about his identity, and probed her tongue.

Wei Zhao is difficult to describe the taste, more excited than when he first learned about men and women when he was young, there seems to be a bottomless abyss in his heart, leading him to continue to fall, Wei Zhao's hand probed deeper, touched a piece of snow fat condensation, and the blood in his whole body surged.

At this time, I saw Wei Ji chuckling at him, and her hand took the initiative to stretch out, as if she was willing.

Wei Zhao was confused, but he suddenly felt a pain at the critical point.

This dream is too real, Wei Zhao woke up suddenly, the uncomfortable feeling under his body made him frown, he suppressed bandits a few days ago, and when he returned to Jiangxia, he didn't bring a concubine and maid, and he had been absent for a long time. He shouted to the outside world and got up to change his clothes. The entourage on night duty outside tonight is also the one who has followed Wei Zhao since he was a child, called Long'er.

Standing behind the screen, he said to Wei Zhao: "Lang Jun, there is a maid named Zezhi who is called by Madame, but you have to ask her to serve."

Wei Zhao didn't speak, Long'er smiled and was about to go out, when he suddenly heard Wei Zhao say, "Call Jiang Yu." ”

Jiang Yu had already fallen asleep, changed his clothes and hurried over. Wei Zhao's first sentence made him a little confused, "Tell me again about the day I ate Wushisan in Jiangzhou, from beginning to end." ”

Jiang Yu thought that he hadn't already said it that day, he had a good memory, and he was deeply impressed by this incident, so he recalled it and said it again.

Wei Zhao said: "Is there anything missing?"

Jiang Yu pondered and meditated, and his brows twitched.

"What do you think of" Wei Zhao observed the nuances and did not miss it.

Jiang Yu said: "There is one thing, but I don't know if this matter is related to Lang Jun."

"Say it quickly."

Jiang Yu said: "I saw Xiao Langjun's shoes on the bed. ”

Wei Zhao's brain exploded, as if all the hazy dreams had been opened and overlapped with reality. His heart was pounding, his breathing was unconsciously heavier, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Those thoughts are not dreams.

He said coldly: "In a few days, leave someone to watch Xiao Langjun and keep an eye on me." ”

Jiang was stunned, and only reacted after a moment, and always felt that this sentence sounded strange.

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Chapter 120: Chapter 119: Departure

Wei Zhao has now become Huan Qi, and it is rumored that the Duke of Linhe County attaches great importance to him. Counting Wei Zhao's experience in recent years, he grasped the meticulous work, made the first contribution of the Northern Expedition, and suppressed bandits in Jin'an, showing his ability to lead soldiers to fight at a young age. If you say that Huan Jialang Junli, it is really this one who is raised outside and is most like Linhe Jungong.

Wei Zhao is about to go to the Huan family to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, these days the Wei family has been more lively than a few days ago, whether they know each other or not, all the distant neighbors have come to the door, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going all day long. Wei Zhao was injured in his hand, pushed off all the entertainment, and made an appointment with his brothers the night before leaving.

Wei Jin Wei Sheng came happily, but Wei Ji politely refused.

Wei Zhao listened to the servant's reply, but there was no expression on his face.

Wei Sheng said: "Brother Cong is not feeling well"

Wei Zhao said: "Let's go, go and see what he's doing"

Wei Sheng knew a few days ago that Wei Zhao was not the blood of the Wei family, and his face was sad, but later he found that there was no change in the family, Wei Zhao treated his parents and brothers as always, and he gradually felt at ease. I can have a party to play tonight, and I am happy in my heart, so I immediately agree to go to see Wei Ji.

Wei Jin smiled, waved his hand and said wait for them to come back.

Wei Zhao Weisheng came to the Wei Mansion next door, separated by a wall, but it was much deserted here, and there were only a dozen servants and maids in total. At the time of the lamp, the two came to the study, and the carved wooden window was half opened, and the light came out of it.

Wei Sheng was naughty, did not go out of the door, and looked in from the window.

I saw Wei Ji sitting reading a book, the scroll hanging long on his lap, and a jade bottle was placed on the bookcase in front of him, with freshly folded jasmine flowers inserted, the petals were white and the fragrance was sweet. She was tired from reading, so she leaned in front of the flower and sniffed it gently.

Wei Zhao was behind Wei Sheng, and when he saw Wei Ji inside, he didn't blink.

Wei Sheng suddenly shouted loudly, "Brother Cong." ”

The study was quiet, Wei Zhao was startled, turned his head, and saw Wei Sheng squeezing his eyebrows and climbing on the edge of the window, Wei Zhao standing behind him with a faint expression.

"If you are asked to come to eat and drink, you won't come, my second brother and I will come to see what you do" Wei Sheng said, "Why are you bored reading again, isn't it already ordered"

Wei Ji said: "Isn't it a day's work to study, and my uncle and eldest brother can't leave it." ”

Wei Sheng shrunk his neck, "Big brother is leaving his hand today, you can come along." ”

Wei Ji originally wanted to avoid Wei Zhao for the past few days and wait for him to leave Jiangxia, but she didn't expect Wei Zhao to bring Wei Sheng to invite her, so she couldn't find a reason to refuse, so she had to put down the book and go with them.

Wei Sheng happily took her hand and said with a smile: "Brother Cong, your hands are so fragrant, they are all jasmine flavored." ”

Before Wei Ji could speak, Wei Zhao flicked his finger on his head, "It's not big or small, laugh with my brother." ”

Wei Sheng rubbed his head and hurriedly ran a few steps forward.

Wei Ji also quickened her pace and chased after her.

Wei Zhao followed behind without hurrying, looking at the back in front of him and smiling without saying a word.

The three of them came to the small hall, and Wei Jin had been waiting for a long time. Because at home, it is not as fancy as outside, only dishes, wine, fruit cakes and other foods are placed. The brothers were talking and laughing while eating, but Wei Zhao did not act out of character, and he was still the same as in the past.

When he was persuaded to drink, Wei Sheng refused to drink no matter what, but Wei Sheng was eager to try, but was stopped by Wei Jin.

After a while, Wei Jin was drunk, his cheeks were red, and he patted Wei Ji on the shoulder and said, "Second brother, I know that you have a good heart, and it is more suitable for you to go back to Huan's house......"

Wei Ji hurriedly dodged, and when she looked up, she saw Wei Zhao sitting lazily with his eyelids drooping.

Wei Sheng took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, then opened his mouth wide and let out a long breath, "I don't see any good taste." ”

After a few moments, he began to dance and babble.

Wei Ji hurriedly called the servants to clean up the remnants. Liu called the servants to help Wei Jin away, and Wei Sheng's grandmother rushed to hear the news, knowing that he had drunk wine, and hurriedly instructed someone to cook some hangover soup. The last one to come was Jiang Yu. Wei Ji breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to Wei Zhao lying on the seat, and left without saying anything.

As soon as he moved, his hand was suddenly grabbed by Wei Zhao. She immediately turned cold and looked down. I saw Wei Zhao open his eyes, hold her hand tightly, put it in front of him and sniff it gently, his eyes were worried, "It's so fragrant." ”

Wei Zhao's face turned slightly pale, and there were only Jiang Yu, the guards and the two servants who bowed their heads to clean up, she shook off Wei Zhao's hand vigorously, got up and left without looking back.

Jiang Yu also followed Wei Ji in Jiangzhou for a few days, and knew that she had always been gentle and polite. added a layer of strangeness to my heart, as I saw just now, no matter how close the brothers are, there will be no hand to say a word of incense, not like brotherly love, but like a flirting beauty. His brain was spinning fast, thinking more, and a layer of sweat couldn't help but ooze from his head.

The guards helped Wei Zhao up.

Jiang Yu raised his eyes, and suddenly looked at Wei Zhao's eyes as deep as an ancient well, he immediately lowered his head, thinking in his heart that the guards left in the Wei family must be carefully selected, and it is best to have clear eyebrows and eyes and know the severity.

Wei Zhao returned home, took two deep breaths, and suppressed the anger just now, only hoping that Wei Zhao would hurry back to Huan's house. It is expected that he may not be able to have such leisure at that time, after a long time, and surrounded by beautiful women, some thoughts will always fade away.

On the second day, Wei Zhao took his relatives and the Wei family to say goodbye. Wei Ji and Yang followed in the send-off procession. Le's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he was supported by the maidservant, and Wei Shen instructed two sentences, looking sad. Wei Jin and Wei Sheng both said goodbye to Wei Zhao respectively.

Wei Zhao walked around and finally came to Wei Ji.

Wei Ji looked at him dressed in a samurai uniform, handsome and heroic, and a majestic and noble body, how could others know that he was so wild and bold behind his back. She didn't know what to say, and secretly said that if he was really the blood of the Wei family, how good it would be to be the second brother, and he wouldn't give birth to anything else.

Hearing Le's sobbing cry in his ears, Wei Ji's heart was sour, she glanced at him with complicated eyes, and said softly: "Don't leave it here, second brother is precious." ”

Wei Zhao's heart moved, and when he heard the deep meaning of her words, he snorted and turned to get on the horse.

Finally, after a glance at the front of the Wei Mansion, Wei Zhao raised his whip and left the county with more than 100 personal guards, and the marching team was like a long dragon wandering, gradually moving away in the flying dust.

Until the figure was completely invisible, Wei Ji accompanied Yang back home.

Yang's mind has been clear these days, and he sighed with emotion: "Pity your aunt for raising the child with hard work, and the Huan family will be a gentleman for nothing without much effort." ”

A few days ago, the Huan family sent an astonishing amount of gold, silver, wealth, silk, silk fabric, as well as Jiangxia paddy field title deeds, etc., saying that it was a New Year's gift. But the days are still far from the end of the year, and the New Year's gift has not been given such a heavy gift, and the discerning person knows at a glance that this is the compensation given by the Huan family to the Wei family. No matter how heavy the ceremony is, it is nothing compared to a Lang Jun who can support the lintel.

Wei Ji saw Wei Zhao leave with her own eyes just now, and she was at ease, so she said: "Aunt is sad, mother can move around more and persuade more when she is free." ”

Yang said: "This is natural, I don't know anything when I'm sick, your aunt has taken care of me a lot, and I remember this favor." ”

Wei Ji nodded.

Yang suddenly stared at her.

Wei Ji felt strange, "What's wrong with my mother?"

Yang hesitated, and then saw her asking, and then he spoke: "I think Jingdao is a good one, and when I grew up in the Wei family, I have a bad temper, but I am a ...... who values affection."

Wei Ji heard that she didn't have the words to praise Wei Zhao, frowned and said: "Mother said that he is just good at what he does, and now he is Huan Qi, not Wei Zhao." ”

Yang said: "What did you say, in the end, it was a family, and the love is still there." She paused, and then added, "He's in his twenties now, and he doesn't have a wife......