beautiful woman at home

The figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness in the courtyard, Wen Zijin wondered if he was blind?

"Hey, what are you looking at?" The female ghost looked sideways, then raised her hand and shook it in front of Wen Zijin.

Wen Zijin came back to his senses and asked, "I saw Sister Ye just now."

Just now I saw Sister Ye clearly and clearly there, it is absolutely impossible to misjudge someone.

The female ghost said helplessly: "Please, you just came back from your sister Ye."

"Yes." Wen Zijin didn't say a word to Sister Ye.

"The guy who forgets his friends when he sees sex."

The female ghost wiped the corners of her eyes, then drifted away on her own.

Only Wen Zijin was left wandering in the courtyard alone, do you want to go to Sister Ye again?

But it got dark very early in winter, and when Wen Zijin came to his senses, the surroundings had already darkened, and it was no longer suitable to bother her at this time.

New Year's Eve is approaching, the Wen residence is very festively decorated, the waiters are very busy, even Wen Zijin has a lot of things to do, so he is never free.

The wedding gown was made by the best tailor in Jingzhou City. After the wedding gown was made, Mother Wen delivered it herself, while the servants waited outside.

"do not move."

Wen Zijin straightened his body, looked at his mother with blinking eyes, and asked with raised lips, "Has mother ever been to Sister Ye's?"

"I've been there." Wen's mother smiled, and raised her hand to rub Wen Zijin's face full of thoughts, "That girl is very beautiful, but fortunately there was a red hijab covering her face at the wedding banquet, otherwise Zijin Jin probably won’t be able to move forward.”

"Mother, you're making fun of Zijin again." Wen Zijin replied with a blushing face.

Mother Wen raised her hand to straighten her robe, looked at her with a smile and said, "No wonder Princess Na'an will never forget Zijin, he is really a handsome young man."

Wen Zijin really didn't know how to respond to these words, Wen Zijin lowered his head, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his neck and said, "Really?"

Will sister Ye like it?

"Zijin was talking about getting married at the beginning, don't just focus on being shy now." Mother Wen pulled Wen Zijin's hand from scratching his face, and sighed softly, "Although most of the drinks in the mansion are mixed with water, the drinks toasted by the guests , don’t embarrass yourself.”

"Well, mother, don't worry." Wen Zijin replied with eyebrows bent.

Mother Wen murmured carefully: "Fortunately, Zijin is not married, otherwise I would not be at ease as a mother."

After all, it's hard to guess what Miss Ye is thinking, and she doesn't know where her eyes are on Zijin?

But at least under the nose, Zijin should not be bullied.

Of course, Mother Wen didn't say these words to her children.

On the day of the wedding, the banquet was full of guests, and the firecrackers and gongs sounded loudly. Although Father Wen looked serious towards Wen Zijin, he still had a good chat with the guests.

Grandfather was too old to attend, so he asked uncles to come to the banquet.

The drinks kept coming, and even though Wen Zijin drank the hangover soup beforehand, he still couldn't move steadily.

From noon to late at night, Wen Zijin finally returned to the backyard, and the servants followed with lanterns.

The heavy snow in the winter night still hasn't subsided, and the cold wind blows away the hot cheeks from drinking too much.

"My lord, be careful." The servants reminded.

"Yeah." Wen Zijin stretched out his hand to cover his face. The big red flower in front of him was very conspicuous, and his head became clearer a little bit. Today is the wedding night of himself and Sister Ye, and even the names of the servants have changed. up.

The garden was decorated very festively, Wen Zijin stopped at the outer door and suddenly became nervous.

Pushing the door open hesitantly, the waiters were waiting outside, and the charcoal fire inside was very warm.

The entire inner room illuminated by the pair of red candles is particularly bright, and a woman in a red wedding dress is sitting on the couch.

Most of the doors and windows in the inner room were closed tightly, Wen Zijin could smell the fragrance clearly, and his throat was inexplicably dry.

When approaching the couch, Wen Zijin staggered and almost fell down. The woman who hadn't taken off the red hijab hurriedly stretched out her hands and sighed softly, "You, be careful."

Wen Zijin's cheeks were mostly red, and she replied with a smirk: "It's just an accident, Zijin didn't fall all the way before."

Why, do you always have accidents in front of Sister Ye?

The candle flickered slightly, and Wen Zijin carefully raised the red hijab, revealing the covered face.

Sister Ye, who never wears makeup in the past, wears light makeup, and even her lips seem to be a lot ruddy. Compared with usual, she is a little less cold and glamorous, which makes Wen Zijin's heart beat faster. .

"How long do you want to watch?" Ye Ran looked at the girl helplessly. The big groom's robe and the bright red groom's robe made the girl's face extraordinarily handsome, but her apricot eyes looked so innocent, and she didn't seem to be at first glance. A young man, on the contrary, looks more like a boudoir girl.

Although the night was long, Ye Ran's body was weak and tight due to forcibly shedding his skin. If it wasn't for the makeup to cover it up, his face would actually be very pale.

Wen Zijin hurriedly looked away, holding the red hijab in his hand, remembering the previous matchmaker's instructions, got up in a hurry, picked up the wine cup on the side, poured the wine, and then handed it to Sister Ye, "Zijin almost forgot, give me a glass of wine." .”

Fortunately, I am not drunk and confused.

Ye Ran stretched his arms slightly, leaned closer, and saw the girl staring at him stiffly, so she had to say, "Come here."

"Oh." Wen Zijin leaned forward slightly with a blushing face, the intoxicating aroma of wine in her nose was the fragrance that belonged exclusively to Sister Ye.

When the wine entered the throat, it was particularly fishy and spicy. No matter how many cups he drank, Wen Zijin was not used to it.

Her cheeks turned red again, but Sister Ye's complexion remained unchanged.

It's amazing.

Wen Zijin took the wine cup from Sister Ye's hand, and remembered that when she drank the hundred-day red on the Mid-Autumn Festival last time, it seemed that Sister Ye was so relaxed.

"It's late at night, it's time to go to bed earlier." Ye Ran still remembered going to Mother Wen's place to serve tea before dawn.

The light blue color under the girl's eyes is particularly obvious, and she needs a good rest at this time.

"En." Wen Zijin put the wine cup aside, and called a waiter to bring in hot water.

After the two of them took a bath, Wen Zijin yawned again and again and wanted to go to sleep on the couch, but the sister Ye who was holding the bamboo roll suddenly said, "Does Zijin want to sleep with me?"

"Don't they sleep together?" Wen Zijin asked in confusion.

Ye Ran pointed to the low couch on one side and said, "I've already laid out the quilt on that couch, so Zijin can sleep there tonight."

Hey?

Wen Zijin thought that Sister Ye was teasing him, but who would have thought that Sister Ye looked very serious.

"But this bed is enough for two people to sleep." Wen Zijin looked at the big bed specially set up for the newlyweds, and looked at it very aggrieved.

Ye Ran was holding the bamboo scroll, seeing the girl was obviously unwilling, but because of the forced shedding of her skin, her cultivation base was greatly damaged, and she couldn't control her evil spirit right now.

If you don't pay attention, you will relax, and then the girl will suffer. The extreme cold air on her body can't stand even ordinary monsters, let alone a girl who is just a mortal.

"That Zijin sleeps on the bed, I'll go to that couch." Ye Ran was about to get up after speaking.

But the girl got up very quickly, and said seriously: "No need to change, just sleep on the low couch."

After finishing speaking, the girl hugged the pillow and lay down on the low couch, looked sideways, and said with a twinkle in her eyes, "Sister Ye, go to sleep quickly."

"Yeah." Ye Ran put away the bamboo roll and lay down slowly.

The inner room is full of the girl's fragrance, the red candle has only been lit for a while, the girl's gaze has not moved away for a long time, Ye Ran slightly pursed her lips, and turned her head to look over there.

The girl hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover her face, it was obvious that she was being caught.

Ye Ran watched with a slight smile in his eyes. He was angry when he suddenly bumped into the intimacy between the girl and the ghost that day.

One is because the girl didn't take her own words to heart, and the other is that the girl hugged her intimately, but she has never treated herself like this in these years of acquaintance.

In fact, he thought about deliberately teasing the girl on the night of the wedding, but when he looked at the girl's shining eyes, Ye Ran felt very happy.

The night was long, but the girl was already asleep, and Ye Ran had to doze off.

Although the low couch was spacious, it was not as comfortable as the big bed. When Wen Zijin woke up in a daze, the red candle had already been burned out.

Subconsciously, she looked towards the bed, but fortunately, sister Ye was still there.

Sister Ye looked a little serious last night, and Wen Zijin was somewhat afraid.

Maybe it's because Sister Ye is not used to sleeping with two people on the same bed.

Really, what a pity.

Wen Zijin suddenly thought of the picture of the book, and his whole face turned red. Bad books are really hard to read.

When he got up, he realized that the inner room was surprisingly cold. Even though the doors and windows were closed tightly, the charcoal fire beside him didn't seem to be very warm.

Putting on the robe nimbly, Wen Zijin exhaled white mist from his nose, approached cautiously and called, "Sister Ye, it's time to get up."

Ye Ran slowly opened his eyes, his whole body was very stiff, winter should be a good time to rest, but it was really hard for Ye Ran.

It took a while for Ye Ran to get up, and the girl came in with hot water from the outside, twisted the handkerchief in her hand, and walked to this side, smiling with crooked eyes, "Sister Ye is also lying in bed."

amount……

The girl has become more courageous recently.

"Why did Sister Ye change her clothes?" Wen Zijin stared blankly at Sister Ye, who was dressed in aqua blue dress, blushing hopelessly.

Sister Ye is always dressed in black clothes on weekdays, but suddenly she is dressed like a bride, which makes people unable to take their eyes off at all.

No wonder my mother would say that Sister Ye was beautiful, which would definitely cause a lot of trouble, but now it seems that she will attract the love of many men.

Ye Ran, who came out of the screen, sat quietly in front of the dressing table, watched the girl's reaction through the bronze mirror, raised the corners of her lips and asked, "Do you not like Zijin?"

The girl shook her head and replied, "Zijin likes it."

In fact, Ye Ran doesn't like this too bright dress very much, but in the eyes of ordinary people, black or white cannot be the common clothes of noble women, so naturally Ye Ran can also do as the Romans do.

But it's probably worth it to get a girl's likes.

When the two of them got dressed and left the garden, Wen's mother and Wen's father sat in the front hall, and the servants on the side waited in the courtyard.

"Hello, Father." Wen Zijin saluted first, and then greeted Wen's mother.

Although Ye Ran is not used to it, he still does it.

Father Wen looked at the new daughter-in-law hesitantly, the memory of the horrific incident last time was still fresh.

"Okay, here you go." Mother Wen handed out the money bag.

"Thank you, mother." Ye Ran followed Wen Zijin's statement in response.

After the New Year's Eve, it was the exchanges between the big families in Jingzhou City.

Mostly men went out to visit, and Wen Zijin accompanied Wen's father to banquets and drinks, and they always came back smelling of alcohol.

Father Wen was even more drunk, and the servants helped him back to the garden.

There are also guests from Wen's residence, and Ye Ran, as a bride, cannot get away.

In just a few days, the entire Jingzhou city was rumored that the new wife of the Wen family was extremely beautiful.

Even when Wen Zijin accompanied Wen's father to a banquet, he often heard the guests laughing and talking about it, many of which were quite unpleasant.

"Isn't that Mr. Wen's son who married his wife a while ago?"

"Yes, I heard that the Wen family's new wife is a great beauty who can overwhelm the country and the city."

"Young Master Wen's body is so weak, I don't know if he can enjoy the blessing of a beauty."

"We have to go and have a look at this beautiful woman when we have time. After all, it's a good eye-opener."

There was a burst of laughter on the other side, but Wen Zijin's expression was extremely bad.

Unexpectedly, when he came back on the sixth day of the lunar new year, he really saw that group of people coming to Wenfu for a banquet.

Wen's father was drunk and was helped back to the garden, and Wen's mother really entertained the wives.

"Mother is well." Wen Zijin saluted and walked to her side.

"Why don't you go back to the garden to rest?" Mother Wen asked puzzled.

"Why are there so many guests today?"

Sister Ye was talking with the wives beside her, while the young man at the other table across the screen was watching with open eyes.

Wen Zijin stepped over there, staring at those young masters very seriously.

"Zijin?" Ye Ran stood up slowly, the girl who has always been very temperamental, unexpectedly looked very angry.

"Yeah." Wen Zijin turned his head to look at Sister Ye beside him, and could vaguely hear the laughter of the group of young masters, which was really annoying.

But when guests come to visit, the host can't drive them away. Wen Zijin said calmly, "Sister Ye, go back and rest."

Sister Ye is always sleepy in winter.

Ye Ran saw that the girl's mood was not right, but because of the presence of guests, she could only suppress her confusion for the time being.

But until the dinner, Ye Ran found that the girl was given a lot of drinks by those young masters.

Normally, the girl would always avoid the drinks offered by the guests, but today it was very strange.

"Mr. Wen, it's really huge."

"Come on, let me toast again."

Although separated by a screen, Ye Ran looked at it seriously, those young masters clearly had malicious intentions.

The ladies on this side were playing horse hanging, Ye Ran postponed it, so he walked around to that side.

Wen Zijin held the wine cup with flushed cheeks, his mind was a little confused and he said, "Drink, I can still drink."

"Okay, I just admire Mr. Wen's magnanimity." Mr. Zhou poured his drink with malicious eyes, and all the young masters beside him were full of playful smiles.

Drinking like this, even ordinary people will not be able to bear it.

Ye Ran held down the girl's hand holding the wine cup and said, "You are drunk."

The girl frowned and murmured: "I can still drink!"

As she spoke, the girl's whole body fell to one side. Ye Ran embraced the girl with one hand, took the wine cup from the girl's hand with the other, and drank the wine loudly: "Young masters, forgive me, my husband is drunk."

"This lady, really compares to the oirans in the flower building."

"Such a beauty, if I can get my hands on it once, even if I die, it will be worth it."

The words elicited bursts of laughter, and Mr. Zhou, who was drinking alone, said obsessively, "This beauty is really cheap for that sick bastard!"

Drinks are kept in the front hall, but the backyard is a completely different scene.

Ye Ran helped the girl back to the inner room, but she didn't want the girl to be drunk and unconscious.

"Drink, drink again!" The girl frowned fiercely, and murmured while holding Ye Ran's sleeve tightly, "Sister Ye..."

"What's wrong?" Ye Ran stretched out his hand to hold down the girl while coping.

The girl's complexion was pale and tight, and she murmured intermittently: "Mine, don't you... think about it."

Ye Ran raised his hand to smooth that brow and said, "What?"

Before the words fell, the girl suddenly stood up and vomited. Ye Ran couldn't avoid it at all, and her skirt was stained a lot.

An unpleasant smell quickly spread throughout the inner room, Ye Ran frowned slightly, watching the girl rubbing her cheek against her palm, completely unaware of what happened.

Ye Ran couldn't help sighing, raised his hand and tapped the girl's forehead and said, "If you can't drink, don't drink. Why do you have to be brave?"

From night to dawn, the girl on the couch hadn't woken up yet, so Ye Ran had to go alone to greet Wen's mother.

The snow had melted slightly, and the entire courtyard was covered with snow. Ye Ran saluted and said hello rather sleepily.

Father Wen was probably very drunk too, so he didn't show up.

"Zijin, why didn't you come?" Mother Wen was drinking tea.

Ye Ranying: "I was very drunk yesterday, and I'm still sleeping now."

Mother Wen sighed and said, "That child follows me in temperament and is very stubborn. He must not listen to those rumors."

"What rumors are there?" Ye Ran asked.

"It's better for Zijin to say this."

Ever since Mother Wen saw Miss Ye's reaction of protecting her child yesterday, she felt relieved.

At least this girl is really thinking about Zijin.

When returning to the garden again, it was already bright outside, Ye Ran looked wearily at the girl on the bed, and then fell down on the low couch for a light sleep.

This sleep lasted for most of the day, and suddenly there was a small sound from the side, and Ye Ran reluctantly opened his eyes.

I saw the girl on the bed hugging the quilt very annoyed and talking about something.

Ye Ran stood up slightly, then walked to the side of the bed and asked, "Is it hard?"

After mortals drink too much, they will always feel very uncomfortable.

Wen Zijin blushed and responded softly, "Why did Zijin sleep here last night?"

"You don't sleep here? Where do you want to sleep?" Ye Ran couldn't understand the girl's words.

"No, no." Wen Zijin explained with a blushing face, "Why did Zijin sleep on the bed?"

Ye Ran raised his hand and rubbed the girl's messy hair, and gently brushed away the thin hair that fell on her cheek with her fingertips, and said, "Zijin is so drunk that I have to coax her to fall asleep."

In fact, the girl was just holding Ye Ran's skirt tightly, and didn't make any overstepping moves.

But the girl believed Ye Ran's words very much, and said with flushed cheeks, "Zijin, I drank too much again."

"Yeah." Ye Ran didn't talk about the vomiting all over because of the girl's thin skin.

Wen Zijin apologized angrily: "Zijin troubled Sister Ye."

Wen Zijin has seen drunks, and so on.

It's too bad to make a lot of noise and throw things.

Ye Ran originally only wanted to tease the girl, but it can be seen that the girl took it seriously and was a little displeased.

"Since you and I are married, we are a family. Why should we be so divided?" Ye Ran lifted the girl's chin with his fingertips, lowered his head and licked the tight lips, "If you have something on your mind, you should explain it to me, drink so If you drink too much, you won't be afraid that I will worry about you?"

Those boys and brothers clearly had bad intentions, and the girl would foolishly want to compete with them for wine.

Wen Zijin stared blankly at Sister Ye who was close at hand, barely able to breathe, and grabbed the quilt with her fingertips.

I was kissed, but I haven't washed yet!

Wen Zijin backed away, covered his face with his hands and said, "You can't kiss, Zijin smells bad when drunk."

When my father was drunk, his body smelled strongly of alcohol, which was really unpleasant.

Ye Ran looked at the blushing girl with a smile on her face, thinking that she only cared about the unwashed things.

It's better not to tell her what happened last night, so as not to hurt the girl's fragile heart.

"What is Zijin afraid of?" Ye Ran gently pulled off the quilt, the girl pursed her lips and her eyes were full of shyness, "What do you look like, I haven't seen it before?"

Wen Zijin stared blankly and muttered, "I've... seen everything!"

Subconsciously lowered his head to check the clothes, the clothes were still intact, although the robes and boots were gone.

Ye Ran didn't expect that the girl would think of other places, her cheeks turned red immediately, she raised her hand and patted the girl's forehead and said angrily, "What are you thinking about in your head?"

"I..." Wen Zijin wrapped himself in the quilt, parted his thin lips but didn't know how to speak.

But her cheeks were already red enough to bleed, so it turned out that what Sister Ye said was not the case.

"You, hurry up and wash up." Ye Ran was really afraid that the girl would faint because of being too excited.

"Ah."

After simply washing up, Ye Ran asked the waiter to bring in the prepared porridge and rice.

Although Ye Ran was full of drowsiness, he still sat straight on one side. Seeing the girl eating meat buns in a good mood, her worries eased a lot.

Wen Zijin really didn't eat a mouthful of food at the banquet yesterday except for the drinks, and when he returned home he was so drunk that he slept until noon, his stomach was already empty.

Wen Zijin tried his best to eat slowly, after all, Sister Ye was watching from the sidelines.

"Drink some porridge first."

"Oh." Wen Zijin replied with puffy cheeks.

Ye Ran handed the handkerchief with a smile and said, "Don't be like a tabby cat."

The girl took the handkerchief and wiped her mouth. Her small mouth was pursed into a thin line, like a little squirrel chewing.

The cold wind outside shook the window, Ye Ran slowly got up, but fell asleep after a while.

When Wen Zijin got up after eating, she saw Sister Ye lying quietly on the bed.

It must be because of taking care of herself that sister Ye is exhausted.

Thinking of this, Wen Zijin packed the dishes and put them in the food box, handed the food box to the waiters outside, and specially told the waiters to be fine and not to disturb them at will.

The original intention was to allow Sister Ye to rest more.

But Wen Zijin didn't notice the inquiring look in the waiters' eyes at all, and even hid a little shyness, after all, he was just married.

Of course, Wen Zijin didn't think about that at all.

In the past, I used to read and write alone in the inner room, but now everything has changed.

Wen Zijin was turning the pages of the book and would occasionally look towards the bed, with a bright smile on her face, and she even wrote a lot faster.

In the evening, it was quite dark in the inner room, Wen Zijin only lit a lamp, for fear of disturbing Sister Ye's rest.

Ye Ran, who woke up slowly, only felt that the inner room was very dark, and when he turned his head, he saw the girl sitting alone beside the lamp.

"Zijin, why didn't you wake me up?" Ye Ran slowly stood up.

Wen Zijin walked to the side of the couch with the lamp in his hand and said, "Sister Ye is tired, so naturally she should take a good rest."

The girl's white porcelain-like smooth and flawless skin reflected by the dim light was particularly translucent. Ye Ran pursed her lips slightly and said, "Come here."

"Oh." Wen Zijin didn't think too much, and approached.

Sister Ye's long hair hangs down behind her, a few mischievous strands of fine hair stick to her cheeks, her beautiful eyes are captivating, Wen Zijin raises her hand to gently brush away those strands of fine hair, her cheeks are really shy.

Every time I look at Sister Ye, I feel very nervous.

Ye Ran held the girl's hand and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you drinking again?"

Wen Zijin frowned and responded, "I only had a few drinks with today's guests, how did Sister Ye know?"

Before the words fell, Ye Ran pecked at the soft lips, catching the shyness of the girl's face, and raised the corners of her lips and said:

"Your breath, I can't be more clear."

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