The Marquis Is Innocent

Even her anger made him happy, even like an unexpected joy.

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She was his younger brother and sister, Wei Yan also remembered that. His grandmother treated him like a mountain, and Wei Shao grew up with him.

Wei Yan is actually a conceited person. His talent is truly extraordinary.

He is older than Wei Shao. When Wei Shao was a child, he had already galloped after Wei Jing as a teenager.

But he always knew that his mission was to assist the successor of the Wei family to achieve great things. He has never had any doubts about it.

Until one day, that was a certain day three years ago, a Huns found him, and he finally knew his true origin. It turned out that his biological father was not, as his grandmother told him, a warrior who joined the Wei family and unfortunately died young.

His father was the younger brother of today's Xiongnu Shanyu, the king of the sun, Wuzhuqu. In his body, in addition to the blood of the Wei family, there was also the blood of the Xiongnu. And that Sun Chasing King is now longing for him to go back.

The trouble this cognition caused him, at one point, made him feel miserable. He had been hostile for many years, and the Huns who hated him from the bottom of his heart turned out to be his own clan. And his grandmother, whom he has always respected and loved, has concealed his life experience!

After a period of pain, Wei Yan finally calmed down.

He did not intend to recognize his Xiongnu father.

But since then, he gradually felt the injustice of fate.

Occasionally, he also had such thoughts, just because of his different backgrounds, his younger brother Wei Shao was destined to be the head of the Wei family. And he can only exist as an assistant by Wei Shao's side. Even if his ability is not below him.

But soon, he was always able to suppress this undeserved thought in his heart.

Until now, he met this Qiao girl again.

He grew up with a Confucian education. His grandmother did not abandon him back then, and was kind to him, and Wei Shao was his brother and brother who had been with him for many years.

How can a woman be worthy of brotherhood?

But Wei Yan couldn't control himself not to think about her.

He felt ashamed for this, but at the same time, in his heart, because of his love for this unattainable woman, he had a sense of pleasure that he couldn't contain at all.

The night is already deep. Perhaps it was because of the constant drinking of the alcohol in his stomach, Wei Yan only felt that he loved her deeply. Finally, he couldn't help throwing away the jug, and hurried back to the house. He ordered his concubine who was still waiting for his concubine to go out.

His forehead was gradually sweating, his whole body was hot, and the tip of the pen in his hand swam around the wall like a snake. In one go, the back of a girl with a hairpin appeared on the wall. The girl seemed to be walking against the wind, her clothes fluttering, and she should have heard someone calling from behind her.

After Wei Yan finished painting, he threw away his brush and stared at the wall without blinking. He seemed to be drunk, his face was red, and his breathing was short.

He suddenly lifted the hem of his clothes, the sound of his breathing became more and more muddy, and the figure cast by the candlelight behind him on the painting wall seemed to be shaking slightly. After a while, with a long exhalation sound that seemed to finally be released, everything was quiet.

"No one is allowed to come in in this room of mine! If I know of trespassing, I will kill you without mercy."

After a while, Wei Yan went out and said to the concubine outside.

His expression was very flat. The sternness in the voice was about to come out.

Although it was a summer night, Concubine Ji seemed to feel a bit of coldness, and hurriedly bowed her head.