Hearing this, Qingque, who was giving medicine to Xue Chi, suddenly stiffened her fingers.

An urge to smash the medicine jar directly on Wei Xian's face swelled in her chest.

But she dared not.

She is just a maid.

Madam went to the Jokhang Temple today to offer incense to the general. Seeing that she was safe, she left her in the mansion to take care of her. Now, at this critical moment, nothing could go wrong.

So, forcibly suppressing this impulse, Qing Que lowered her eyes and slowly rubbed Xue Chi.

The charcoal basin was burning in the warm pavilion, which was warm.

On the kang by the window was a small square table carved with mahogany and lacquer, with bottles and jars on it, all of which were medicinal wine and ointment for bruises.

Xue Chi, who was only six years old, was sitting on the kang.

He was small, wearing a newly cut brocade jacket with eight treasures pattern in the winter moon. The sleeve of his left arm had been lifted up, revealing bruises and bruises on the top of his head, while his right arm was hanging down, resting on his knee.

After hearing that sentence, his five short fingers slowly tightened, with a sense of tight repression.

"Oh, it's still not convincing."

Wei Xian, the third grandmother of Xue's house, was sitting on the rose chair not far in front of him. He caught a glimpse of Xue Chi's clenched fist and sneered.

She is the direct daughter of the imperial family of Wei Taifu, although she is not comparable to her elder sister Wei Yi, who has the beauty of the capital, but she is also a genuine and well-known daughter.

In the four years since she married into Xue's house, apart from her husband, Xue Rin, who couldn't support the wall, it was considered to be the wind and the rain.

Right now, she is in the double decade, when women are at their best.

Snow skin and flower appearance, beautiful eyebrows.

A festive seat of magenta embroidered butterflies in a flower-horse-faced dress hangs down softly along her legs, and the corners are placed on the soft carpet, with a bit of softness.

This one, but she put it on specially after hearing the news of Brother Chi's beating.

For, isn't it just getting down on the ground?

It's a pity that Lu Jinxi went to the temple to offer incense after noon, and she hasn't returned yet, so she has blinded her "intention".

But it's okay, if such a big thing happens, she will always come back.

Therefore, she will be able to see this "intention" of hers sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Wei Xian felt a lot more relaxed.

Holding the tea cup presented by the maid Lingzhu, she slowly lifted the tea lid.

At this time, the warm pavilion was also quiet.

The crackling noise from the outside came in.

Wei Xian raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing outside?"

Lingzhu glanced out the window and said with a smile: "Fight and kill, I'm afraid I'm teaching some ignorant maid."

"Hmph, it's time to rectify things in the house, and the little hoofs that don't have rules should be beaten to death!"

Wei Xian was not alert at all, let alone thinking about himself.

She took a sip of tea, moistened her throat, glanced at Xue Chi over there, and began to speak sarcastically.

"I have persuaded the second sister-in-law a long time ago that a filial son is born from the stick, and brother Chi is not an obedient one. If you continue to indulge like this, you will not make people think that the children from our general's residence are all virtuous! Qingque, you Come back and talk to her."

She, of course, was referring to Lu Jinxi.

Qing Que turned her back to Wei Xian, and her hands froze again.

However, Xue Chi raised his head and stared at her with fiery eyes. A scarred face turned red, his teeth were clenched and his lips were pursed, as if he was about to jump up from the heating pad in the next moment. Just like her call.

"Brother Chi."

Qing Que hurriedly called out, pressing **** Xue Chi's shoulders, pressing him back.

Wei Xian naturally saw it, and his charming almond eyes twitched, and then he sneered a few more words.

But when his eyes were wrong, he caught Xue Chi's gaze.

more specifically…

It's eyebrows.

Everyone said that Xue Chi looked like Lu Jinxi and had a sublime air. Keweixian thinks…

The taste in his eyebrows is more like his father.

Even though he is still young, his lines are already quite tough, not to mention the two sword eyebrows, flying up obliquely, already have the vast atmosphere of the bright moon off the mountain.

Xue Kuang…

Wei Xian was suddenly in a trance, staring at the tea cup in his hand, and it took a while to react.

For some reason, he was a little annoyed, his voice completely cooled down, and he continued what he just said.

"However, these things can't be entirely blamed on my second sister-in-law. Who told the general to go early?"

"roll!"

Xue Chi, who was only pressed down after the words "Great General" came out, got up suddenly, grabbed a sapphire medicine pot on the small table, and smashed it at Wei Xian!

"brothers!"

Qingque screamed again, but how could it be stopped this time?

"boom!"

A terrifying crisp sound!

After all, it was done in a hurry, and it was a child, and the accuracy was not enough.

The sapphire medicine jar smashed directly on the coffee table on Wei Xian's left, and immediately shattered!

The light green ointment splattered everywhere, and Wei Xian's dress with magenta and flowers was smeared. A lot of ointment splashed up, and it was a mess.

"Three grandma!"

"Is the third grandma okay?"

…

The surrounding maids were stunned, and it took a while to react, and they were all messed up for a while.

Wei Xian was also a little surprised.

She hadn't put down the teacup in her hand, looked at Xue Chi's eyes that were dyed red with anger, smelled the unpleasant smell of medicine filling the room, and then looked down to see her whole body covered in mess, only then did she understand it with hindsight. —

She was smashed by a six-year-old with a medicine jar!

The feeling at that moment was a little ridiculous.

Wei Xian was so angry that he threw the tea cup on the table, and laughed in anger: "Okay, okay, okay, the brothers in this mansion don't even care about the elders and the younger ones. Your mother didn't teach you well, now I'm here to teach her!"

After saying that, she actually got up from the seat and lifted the maid who was in front of her: "Get out of the way!"

Qing Que was like a formidable enemy, and hurriedly stood in front of Xue Chi,

She stared at Wei Xian's figure, nervous, gritted her teeth and tried to dissuade her: "Third grandma, after all, brother—"

Halfway through the sentence, she was stunned when her eyes were wrong.

Suddenly, a figure was standing outside the door.

A voice soaked in coolness came from the stall where the swords were drawn, as if it were on a cloud.

"Three brothers and sisters are in a big battle, what are you going to do?"

So familiar tone, so cold tone!

At first glance, it seems to be the soft, soft-hearted and weak-hearted coward of the past, but as long as you distinguish the tone a little, you can detect that the voice is wrapped in the frost and snow of the winter moon.

The softness has not changed, but with a sharp knife and a sharp blade, the needle is hidden in the cotton, and there is a chill for no reason.

Wei Xian's movements froze, his heart froze, he stopped and turned around, and he saw the figure standing inside the door.

It really is her!

The moon is white than the armor, the snow-white hands are caged, the body is like a weak willow supporting the wind, and the attitude is elegant and indifferent. Even if his face is pale, his eyebrows and eyes are like everyone's pen and ink.

It is still ten percent calm!

Especially the pair of phoenix eyes, the long and narrow eyes swept lightly, there are thousands of emotions, looking at people with a smile but not a smile, there is a kind of thrilling feeling.

Is this still the Lu Jinxi who can be flattened and rounded by anyone?

A few days ago, when the incident of Sanpi Duan in the accountant happened, it was rumored in the government that she walked in front of the Palace of the King of Hell. Not only did she get a life back, but she also became enlightened, and finally became transparent. .

Wei Xian sneered.

It's true that being a mother is stronger, but it also needs to be divided.

Lu Jinxi has been a mother for more than ten years, and she is still a coward. Will she get better after being ill?

Who believes?

She even believed that Lu Jinxi had been ill for a while and her head was not fully healed, so she dared to argue with herself.

However, at the moment of seeing Lu Jinxi, this idea collapsed in an instant, and even the shadow could no longer be seen.

The Lu Jinxi she knew would not have such a calm demeanor;

Lu Jinxi, who she knew, would not speak in such a mocking tone;

Lu Jinxi, who she knew, knew that if Brother Chi had an accident, he would be so panicked that he would come back without crying...

But the person in front of him was cold in his gentleness, and mocking in his cordiality.

panic?

cowardly?

Can't see it at all!

Wei Xian had already given birth to layers of secret shock, and when she met Lu Jinxi's gaze, she was inexplicably guilty and short of breath.

She suppressed the fear and anxiety, and shouted angrily, "If it weren't for the second sister-in-law, you still kept your eyes open, I really thought you were blind, and asked me what to do? Shouldn't I ask you what you're doing with this baby bump? ?!"

The maid in the room knelt down on the ground as early as Lu Jinxi came in, shouted "Greetings to the second grandmother", then shrank on the ground and pretended to be dead, not daring to breathe.

Wei Xian shouted, making everyone tremble.

Qing Que stood there, looking at Lu Jinxi, with surprise, shock, and worry in her eyes, she didn't dare to interrupt.

Lu Jinxi still looked calm.

When she was outside, she had already heard the whole story of this conflict, and Wei Xian sneered at the moment: "If I were a younger brother or sister, before asking what others did, I must ask myself, I just couldn't spit out this one. What the **** did that stinky mouth of ivory say!"

"you!"

Wei Xian was stunned and couldn't believe it, this was what Lu Jinxi said!

This kind of spicy irony, accompanied by her extremely calm expression, revealed a strange coldness.

Lu Jinxi just looked at Wei Xian like that, her eyes neither cold nor hot.

"In the end, it's still the ruthless brother and sister who has never been a mother. How old is brother Chi? You are so hard-hearted, you stab him with the words of the general. You are not afraid that you will have a child yourself, and you will be treated like this. Poke your heart?"

What do you mean "it's all the fault of the general for going early"?

Is that something to say to a child without a father? !

Not to mention that she smashed the medicine jar and stained her new skirt, but she smeared her face with the ointment and the medicine jar smashed her head. Today, Lu Jinxi is on Xue Chi's side!

It was she, Wei Xian, who made the first move, poking at the heart of the heart, don't blame her for being black, and stepping on her hurts her feet.

After entering the government for four years, there is no movement in her stomach. Isn't it hard for her to hide it?

After these words, Wei Xian's face turned blue and red.

She wanted to refute, but she was trembling with anger, and she kept coughing, as if someone had poked a lung tube.

"Cough! Cough..."

"Brother Chi is in trouble, but you need to be disciplined. In our house, the old master and the old lady are in good health, the wife is strong, and a living person like me is stomping in front of you! Counting from top to bottom, when will it be Is it your brother and sister's turn to point fingers?"

Listening to the cough, Lu Jinxi showed no pity, and there was no warmth in her voice.

"I'm afraid I'm always kind and kind, but my younger siblings think I'm being bullied? The clay figurines are all three-pointed, so I advise my younger siblings to know how to restrain themselves. If you don't agree with what's going on today, you will stab at the wife and the old lady. I'm not afraid either."

Lu Jinxi forgives her that she doesn't have the courage.

The wife is Xue Kuang's mother, and the old lady is Xue Kuang's grandmother. After listening to someone arranging the early death of her son and grandson, it would be strange not to slap her two ears!

It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, she shouldn't be rude today, use the death of a father as a weapon, and poke a child's wound.

Lu Jin was reluctant to stab over there, not because he was not cruel, but because he was not familiar with his wife and old lady, and he had to deal with the matter of the British government in a hurry, for fear of unforeseen troubles.

After she finished speaking, she didn't care about Wei Xian's expression or reaction, and waved her hand directly: "The third grandma's dress is dirty, it is inconvenient to stay for a long time. Qingque, see you off."