beautiful woman at home

When Wen Zijin woke up, he was already in the inner room of the Wen Mansion, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his eyes were still a little dull, obviously he hadn't calmed down.

"It can be regarded as awake." Mother Wen sat on one side, wiping the fine sweat off Wen Zijin's cheeks with a handkerchief in her hand, and muttered worriedly between her brows: "The green mountains have been uninhabited for many years, and the mountains and forests are even more complex and dangerous. The mountain stream is full of rocks, luckily you fell on a flat place, otherwise it would be dangerous."

There was a candle burning in the inner room, Wen Zijin still hadn't recovered from his senses, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to reach the back of his head, but there was no scar at all.

It was clear that he fainted after being attacked by a young man with an inkstone. Why did he suddenly fall into the mountain stream?

"Did you ever feel any pain?" Mother Wen worriedly stretched out her hand and pressed Wen Zijin's hand, fearing that the doctor she hired earlier hadn't looked carefully.

In such a high mountain stream, it is common to hurt tendons and bones, but the doctor said it was fine.

Mother Wen didn't quite believe it, so after a careful inspection, she found that it was indeed unharmed, not even a scrape.

"Mother, don't worry, Zijin is fine and doesn't hurt at all." Wen Zijin heaved a sigh of relief and decided not to mention the boy's affairs for the time being.

"It's okay, but my cheeks are still so pale, could it be that I encountered those things again?" Mother Wen asked in a very serious voice.

Wen Zijin remembered hearing ghost-like voices when he was in a coma, so he nodded hesitantly: "Well, but fortunately, there is a pouch to ward off evil spirits from Sister Ye."

Although he didn't remember what happened afterwards, Wen Zijin still believed that the evil spirit pouch must have protected him.

"In the future, I won't take part in those wind-gathering tours, it's better to stay in Jingzhou City."

Wen Zijin, who barely kept his spirits up, fell asleep again in a daze, and couldn't even hear mother Wen's chant.

After recuperating in the mansion for several days, Wen Zijin gradually regained some energy, and there was still a big cup of soup after breakfast in the morning.

Because the teacher was busy, Wen Zijin arranged the homework by himself. The bookcase that hadn't been turned over for a long time had not been taken care of for a while, and it was covered with ashes.

It was very sunny outside, and the inner room was very bright, but Sister Ye didn't seem to like basking in the sun very much. She stayed in the inner room of the courtyard all day, and she didn't seem very energetic, so Wen Zijin didn't want to bother her.

When tidying up the bookcase alone, Wen Zijin thought of the two bad books he had hidden earlier.

The homework assigned by the old master had already been done, and Wen Zijin hesitantly took down the two bad books.

Wen Zijin sat on the side of the low couch with some trepidation, and opened it carefully. If you don't read the content of this album, the artist is actually very good.

However, Wen Zijin couldn't help blushing when she saw the two girls being so intimate, she closed the book shyly and enviously said: "It turns out that girls can be so intimate."

Only Niangqin and Sister Ye were the only women Wen Zijin came into contact with most from being literate and reading, but there were no girls of the same age.

And the college is full of boys, as for the girls brought by the wives.

Well, I always like to stare at myself, this feeling is really not used to.

Wen Zijin, who had nothing to do in the afternoon, took a nap, but in her dream, the scene in the picture album she saw during the day suddenly reappeared.

It's just that the intimate people in the dream are not the two girls in the album, but himself and Sister Ye.

Uneasy on the one hand, full of anticipation on the other hand, that kind of intimacy really makes people...

When Wen Zijin woke up from the dream, her cheeks were already very hot, and her whole body was also hot. The clothes were partly undone, revealing the young girl's young figure in her infancy.

It really is a bad book, I really can't read it!

Wen Zijin made up his mind not to read those two bad books anymore, maybe he would stop thinking about it.

When the weather was very hot, the college had a holiday, but Wen Zijin did not give up his studies, and still studied hard.

Because the mansion ran out of paper, Wen Zijin planned to go out of the mansion to go to the study, which happened to be a walk out, saving him from being bored in the mansion all day.

The servants waited on the side very cautiously. When the sedan chair outside stopped, Wen Zijin looked at the study hesitantly, and suddenly didn't want to go in.

"Young master, we're here."

"Is there no other study in Jingzhou City?"

The servant was a little confused, but he still responded: "The rice paper in Jingzhou City is the best seller in this study. On weekdays, the paper in the mansion is bought from this study by Madam."

Paper, after getting used to it, it is always a little uncomfortable to change it to another one.

After Wen Zijin thought about it, he entered the study. Unexpectedly, the study, which is usually lively, is a little deserted today.

Wen Zijin asked the servants to fetch the rice paper, and Wen Zijin turned around, but he never dared to go in again, after all, he was quite frightened last time.

"Yo, cheapskate, why are you here again?" The light green dress suddenly circled around Wen Zijin's body, very fast.

Probably because I saw it last time, Wen Zijin was not scared to run back this time, but stopped and said in a low voice, "Why are you still here?"

The female ghost turned around leisurely and sighed: "I want to go out to play too, but recently an old Taoist nun came to Jingzhou City. She has very advanced spells. I heard that many wild ghosts have been caught."

Wen Zijin looked at the study, only to see the female scholar not far away looking at this side with a slight frown.

"Can she see you?"

"I can see it on the fifteenth day of every month. Usually, I can only feel my presence. Only you can see me anytime and anywhere." The female ghost looked at Wen Zijin slyly.

Wen Zijin, who was looking at this look, subconsciously took a few steps away from the bookshelf and said: "I haven't touched any books, so don't ask me to buy books again."

The female ghost snorted softly, then looked away and said, "Hey, do you know when that old Taoist nun will leave?"

"I, I don't know." Wen Zijin hadn't left the mansion for a long time, and he didn't know as much about the outside world as this female ghost.

"What a nerd!" The female ghost rolled her eyes, and floated leisurely to the side of the female scholar, sometimes pulling her hair, sometimes tugging at her sleeves, all in all extremely restless.

When waiting to pay, Wen Zijin looked at the female scholar extraordinarily, only to find the doting and helplessness in the female scholar's eyes.

They have a really good relationship.

The servant came out with papers in his hands, Wen Zijin noticed a line of sight cast on the study, and turned his head to see a woman in red.

The woman in red was a little different from ordinary people. Wen Zijin had encountered ghosts and evil spirits for many years, so she could naturally notice some abnormalities.

But the woman in red disappeared in the blink of an eye, Wen Zijin regained his senses, and because the sedan chair was too stuffy, he planned to walk back to the mansion.

There are so many alleyways in Jingzhou City, it is easy to get lost, so Wen Zijin only walked along the main street, passed a rouge shop, and stopped suddenly.

But thinking that Sister Ye never used these, Wen Zijin had no choice but to give up.

The Taoist nun in a blue-gray Taoist robe looked at Wen Zijin with a serious expression and said, "You have a strong demonic aura about you."

Hey?

"Where did the charlatan come from, how dare he lie to my young master!" The servants immediately surrounded Wen Zijin.

Wen Zijin looked at the Taoist nun in puzzlement, thinking that this should be the old Taoist nun the female ghost was talking about.

But it doesn't look old.

Wen Zijin asked aloud, "Did you admit the wrong person?"

The Taoist nun held a round object in her hand, pinched her fingers and frowned slightly before saying: "The poor man can't make a mistake. There is a big monster in your house. If you don't get rid of it, your life will be in danger."

There was a sudden strong wind all around, and the sky suddenly darkened a lot, Wen Zijin stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and the servant guarded him at one side, the Taoist nun looked up at the suddenly changed sky, "How dare you make waves in this season! "

The scene was a bit chaotic, Wen Zijin was escorted by his servants to escape, and dropped the evil spirit pouch in a hurry.

A shadow quietly possessed the servant, and the servant's eyes were scarlet, looking at Wen Zijin in front of him, he rushed over!

The author has something to say:

Today's collection seems to have increased by a ^O^/, thank you for the support of the lovely readers who silently clicked on the collection (≧3≦)

And thank you, there are 10 lovely readers who leave messages and support today (≧3≦)

感谢在2020-04-2720:55:00~2020-04-2820:58:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of MiG;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!