beautiful woman at home

The thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in Xishan is hard to find, so Ye Ran specially sought the help of the mountain god of Xishan to obtain the Ganoderma lucidum.

Going back and forth, half a month has come to an end, but there are more people in Wen's residence.

Wen Zijin, who returned home from the academy, looked at the busy girl Xiaoyu beside him in embarrassment, and then looked at Sister Ye who was sitting quietly drinking tea beside her.

"What's going on here?" Ye Ran held the teacup in his fingertips and asked in a calm tone as much as possible.

Wen Zijin glanced at Miss Xiaoyu who was carrying books to be dried in the kiosk and said softly, "Sister Ye, Miss Xiaoyu is homeless, so mother asked her to stay in the mansion as a servant."

Ye Ran turned his head to look at the girl, then turned his gaze back to the girl and asked, "How did you meet her?"

It all started one night in the academy, Wen Zijin couldn't sleep because of the stuffy heat, so he planned to read a book in the pavilion.I accidentally caught a glimpse of Prince Wang's servant carrying a sack, and his sneaky behavior was very suspicious.

Immediately, Wen Zijin came out to inquire, but unexpectedly, the servant was so frightened that he dropped the sack and ran away.

Inside the sack was Miss Xiaoyu. Before Wen Zijin untied the rope, Miss Xiaoyu cried so sadly that she was forcibly captured by the prince after she told intermittently about the death of her parents.

The words were full of gratitude, Wen Zijin proposed to report to the officials, but Miss Xiaoyu refused, she just said that it would be difficult to speak out, and it would damage the woman's reputation.

Although Wen Zijin didn't quite understand, he still obeyed Miss Xiaoyu's words and wanted someone to send Miss Xiaoyu back. Who would have thought that Miss Xiaoyu would say that she wanted to repay her kindness.

Not only was she waiting at the gate of the academy during the day, she never left even when she returned home.

In midsummer, the color was already unbearable, and Miss Xiaoyu passed out directly under the scorching sun, so Wen Zijin had no choice but to let Miss Xiaoyu enter the mansion.

Mother Wen knew about this, so she arranged for Miss Xiaoyu to be a servant in the mansion, so as to save the gossip outside.

Who would have thought that Miss Xiaoyu would only come to Wen Zijin's courtyard to serve her every time, even if Wen Zijin politely refused, it would be useless.

"In that case, let her serve outside."

"Ah."

Ye Ran saw that the girl hadn't noticed the abnormality of the girl Xiaoyu at all, so she had no choice but to keep quiet for the time being, at least not to make herself seem too concerned.

It's just that even if it was outside, Miss Xiaoyu never stopped, and Wen Zijin listened to lectures in the pavilion during the day.

The lotus in the lotus pond was in full bloom, and the dense branches and leaves blocked the light. Zixi was holding a book to pass the time, and the incense beside it was mostly burned, and Wen Zijin was hurrying to write an article.

Girl Xiaoyu held the round fan in her hand and fanned it vigorously, wishing that her whole body would stick to Wen Zijin's body.

The corners of Zi Xi's lips raised in a smirk, glanced at Ye Ran who was looking at the bamboo scroll, and said to herself: Yo, this girl looks like she wants to steal a kiss.

Ye Ran Emei touched slightly, and looked sideways at the girl without noticing it, and couldn't help feeling a little headache.

Who would have thought that a girl would be so dull.

When Wen Zijin stopped writing, he couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and the girl beside her, Xiaoyu, brought tea and said, "Master, drink tea."

It was only at this moment that Wen Zijin realized that Miss Xiaoyu was very close, and hurriedly leaned back, but unexpectedly the tea spilled all of a sudden.

The hot tea was hot, and the girl Xiaoyu cried out suddenly, she was very pitiful.

"I'm sorry, I scared you just now." Wen Zijin hurriedly comforted him, and then called a servant to get the ointment.

Fortunately, the waiter came in time, Miss Xiaoyu was taken down by the waiter to take care of her, and she was very reluctant to leave before leaving.

Zi Xi, who was watching the play on the side, laughed until tears came out, thinking that this girl really didn't make any progress at all, and other girls even hinted so clearly.

Compared to Zixi who was in a good mood, Ye Ran was not in a good mood, and wanted to get up and go back to the inner room when he got up.

Wen Zijin watched Sister Ye entering the inner room puzzled, "Is Sister Ye sleepy?"

"En." Ye Ran responded and left the pavilion.

Zi Xi took the article and sighed: "Maybe I can't stand it anymore."

"Sir, what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Since Ye Ran could bear Zi Xi's freshness, there's no need for him to poke it. Anyway, why not watch a play?

After lunch, when the girl was packing the bookcase, Zi Xi said out loud, "My lord, please take care of yourself."

Wen Zijin was holding the bookcase and looked at the teacher blankly, completely unable to understand the meaning of these words.

The waiters had already placed the food in the inner room, Wen Zijin's stomach was growling, but there was no sign of Sister Ye.

Putting the bookcase aside, Wen Zijin walked around to the bed and saw Sister Ye who seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Ye Ran didn't actually fall asleep, but was bored and didn't want to be seen by the girl.

The side of the bed was slightly sunken, and the girl sat quietly on one side, not knowing what she was doing.

As usual, shouldn't you be hungry by now?

Reluctantly opening his eyes, he saw the girl lying on her side, her face flushed very red.

Wen Zijin didn't expect that Sister Ye would wake up suddenly, so she sat up in fright and said, "It's time to eat."

For a long time, Sister Ye didn't seem to like to sleep with others, so since they got married, the two of them have never slept together for more than half a year.

That's why Wen Zijin was obsessed and wanted to lie down quietly. Who would have thought that he would be caught.

Sister Ye would definitely think that she was influenced by bad books.

Ye Ran got up slowly and asked, "Zijin is waiting for me to eat together?"

"En." Wen Zijin stood to one side, lowered his head and reached out to straighten his robe, trying to avoid Sister Ye's eyes.

Girls are always like this on weekdays, even if they are hungry, they have to wait for Ye Ran to wake up and eat together.

The two sat in front of the low table full of food, and Ye Ran handed a certain amount of stewed ganoderma lucidum soup in front of the girl and said, "Drink the soup first."

Wen Zijin looked at the soup in the bowl and suddenly hesitated. This was the first time he had eaten this soup.

But it seems that Sister Ye likes to let herself drink it, so Wen Zijin has no choice but to gulp it down.

But the taste similar to herbal soup still made Wen Zijin frown, this is not soup, it is clearly medicine.

It was bitter, and had other flavors, even weirder than the tonic soups arranged by my mother.

"Do you want to drink this soup tomorrow?" Wen Zijin asked while sipping tea.

Ye Ran held the wooden spoon in his hand and replied, "Yes."

Millennium Ganoderma lucidum is extremely powerful, and it is not good for girls to overdose, so it takes at least ninety-nine and 81 days to finish taking it.

The girl asked with her last hope: "What about the day after tomorrow?"

There is no meat, no fish, and a soup that doesn't even have a salty taste. It is really embarrassing for a girl who is still growing.

Ye Ran responded very seriously: "Not only the day after tomorrow, but also the day after tomorrow."

Wen Zijin's whole body is not well.

In summer, I don't eat much, Wen Zijin only ate a small bowl of rice and didn't stop chopsticks.

The inner room was extremely quiet, the two of them didn't make a sound, and the waiters outside came in to clean up the dishes.

Unexpectedly, Miss Xiaoyu, whose right hand was wrapped in gauze, followed in. Wen Zijin was arranging the books in the bookcase, and suddenly a person stood beside him, and they were very close.

"Miss Xiaoyu, why did you come in?" Wen Zijin subconsciously took a few steps back.

"My lord, do you hate Xiaoyu?"

Wen Zijin shook his head and responded, "Why, it's just that I don't need someone to wait on me in the inner room."

Xiaoyu glanced at the beautiful woman sitting by the window from the corner of her eye, approached her again and said softly, "Young Master, are you afraid of Madam?"

"I can't understand Miss Xiaoyu's words." Wen Zijin evaded to one side, "I'm going to take a nap in the afternoon, Miss Xiaoyu should go out."

The sick young man of the Wen family, who is known by outsiders, has a brilliant literary talent and a gentle temperament. Although he is married, he is still a naive and ignorant young man of the noble family.

But after all, he is still a young and energetic man, so he should not be able to resist the soft fragrance in his arms. This was originally Xiaoyu's idea, but in the past few months, Wen Zijin has refused to eat hard and soft, really ignorant of good and evil.

Not to mention the bride, she looked elegant and calm, and didn't mind her existence at all, but she stayed by Wen Zijin's side every inch of the day, obviously just watching closely.

But the bride never spoke to Xiaoyu, she never had a chance to cause trouble, she is really a formidable person.

After Wen Zijin finished speaking, he walked to the window on his own, and randomly picked out a collection of poems in his hand.

"Is sister Ye not sleepy today?"

Thinking that the girl was unhappy because of the ganoderma lucidum soup, Ye Ran turned her head to look at Xiaoyu who left the inner room sullenly, and then said: "I woke up late in the morning, so I'm not sleepy now."

"That's it." Wen Zijin unfolded the book on his own, planning to practice excerpts in his spare time.

After a while, Ye Ran saw that the girl really didn't intend to speak out, so she could only ask: "Don't you like that soup?"

Wen Zijin stopped his hands, thought for a while before responding: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I get tired of it after drinking for a long time."

The taste is very strange, but it is really not easy to drink it every day.

"Tired?" Ye Ran held the bamboo roll tightly with her fingertips, and asked in a slightly low voice, "Then we have been together for a long time, will Zijin feel tired one day?"

Hey?

"How could it be?" Wen Zijin looked straight at Sister Ye in front of him, "Zijin likes to stay with Sister Ye."

It's fine even if you don't speak.

Ye Ran turned her head to avoid the girl's earnest gaze and said, "I think that girl Xiaoyu also likes staying with Zijin very much."

"No."

Wen Zijin shook his head with a serious expression, "Zijin just wants to stay with Sister Ye, not with anyone else."

Girls are sometimes inexplicably straightforward, and Ye Ran slightly purses her lips to meet that unflinching gaze.

"Even if you keep drinking soup that Zijin doesn't like, as long as you can stay with Sister Ye for a while, it doesn't matter."

Ye Ran looked at the girl's expression as if she was going to die and asked with slightly raised lips: "Is that soup really so bad?"

Looking at the smiling face, Wen Zijin replied with a slightly flushed cheek, "Actually, it's a little bit unpleasant."

Probably girls are not completely that dull, at least they know how to keep a distance from others.

The midsummer night made it hard to sleep, the whole Jingzhou city was brightly lit, and the purple rhinoceros who came out of the flower house was a little drunk.

Unexpectedly, he met Miss Xiaoyu on the road, and Zixi followed curiously, only to see that Miss Xiaoyu was talking with a man with their heads bowed.

"You haven't finished with Mr. Wen yet?" The man urged impatiently, "My son is running out of patience."

Xiaoyu lowered her voice and said, "His bride is watching closely, I need to be free too."

The man put the object in Xiaoyu's hand and said in a low voice: "No man can bear this thing. If you can't do it again, my son will not be happy."

"Okay." Xiaoyu hesitantly put the medicine bag in her sleeve into her sleeve, turned around and entered Wen's residence from the back alley.

Zi Xi heard it clearly, and sighed with a smirk on her face: "This girl actually wants to touch Ye Ran's person, she is really young and promising."

When dawn broke the next day, Wen Zijin woke up in a daze, still feeling a little cold.

In the past, the summer was always hot and hot, even in the early morning, I would be woken up by the heat, but this year, I would wake up from the cold every time.

It's incredible.

Wen Zijin silently retracted her feet outside the quilt, and looked at the person on the other side of the bed. Sister Ye would only wake up when the sun came out in the morning.

Sure enough, there was no movement on the bed, Wen Zijin got up after squinting for a while, washed carefully, and left the inner room with the bookcase.

Although the courtyard was not brightly lit, it was surprisingly hot compared to the inner room. Wen Zijin held a handkerchief and wiped his cheeks, but Miss Xiaoyu suddenly appeared.

"It's just dawn, and the young master got up to study. It's really hard work." Xiaoyu approached calmly.

Wen Zijin thought of Sister Ye's words yesterday, and was determined to speak clearly.

"Miss Xiaoyu doesn't need to wait on her, there are quite a few servants in this garden."

"Does the young master dislike Xiaoyu's clumsy hands and feet?" Xiaoyu was extremely aggrieved with tears in his eyes.

"Nothing." Wen Zijin was really afraid of Miss Xiaoyu's tears. She didn't say anything, so why was she about to cry?

The mansion's mother and elder sister Ye were never the ones who shed tears easily, so even though Wen Zijin was soft-tempered, most of the time she would not shed tears so easily.

Wen Zijin comforted her in a difficult way: "I'm not used to serving people and attendants since I was a child. Miss Xiaoyu can do it if she wants to, but it doesn't have to be like this."

"But Xiaoyu wants to serve the young master. Could it be that Madam doesn't like Xiaoyu?"

"This has nothing to do with Sister Ye, it's because I don't need others to serve me, so please don't mention Miss Xiaoyu's words today."

Xiaoyu was very displeased, normally this Wen Zijin would not speak so forcefully, presumably the bride said something secretly.

It seems that there is no way to do it.

"Well, Xiaoyu remembered." While speaking, Xiaoyu poured the tea in his hand into a cup.

The teacher walked slowly into the booth with a yawn, and sat down peacefully with a book in one hand.

Wen Zijin said, "Mr. is well."

"My lord, you're being polite." Zi Xi took a sip of tea,

Zixi had never seen any tricks before, so naturally she would not miss Miss Xiaoyu's slightly trembling hands pouring tea.

"This tea is really fragrant." Zi Xi sighed softly.

"If sir likes it, Zijin asks the waiter to take some for him to drink." Wen Zijin held the teacup and said.

Xiaoyu had already considered everything thoroughly in her mind, and when the medicine took effect, she used it to help Wen Zijin back to her room. Once she had a child, even if the bride had the means, it would be useless.

Wen Zijin raised his hand to drink tea, Zi Xi coughed, and secretly cast a spell to exchange the tea in his hand.

"Sir, if you are not feeling well, you should go back and rest."

"It's okay, it's just that my throat is uncomfortable."

Seeing that Wen Zijin had finished drinking the tea, Zi Xi lowered her head to look at the tea, and then poured the tea onto a potted plant on one side.

Xiaoyu waited at the side, staring at Wen Zijin's reaction all the time.

But until the sun came out from the clouds, Wen Zijin looked the same as usual.

"It's really hot today." Zi Xi looked at Miss Xiaoyu with a funny face.

Wen Zijin stopped writing before the fragrance died down, and heaved a sigh of relief to submit the article.

Zi Xi took the article, and a black dress in the long corridor came into view.

Ye Ran walked lazily into the pavilion holding an umbrella, Wen Zijin raised his head and called out, "Sister Ye is here."

"I woke up a bit late today." Ye Ran saw the girl Xiaoyu at the side, and then sat down beside Wen Zijin.

The four people in the pavilion each had their own thoughts, Zi Xi said with a smirk: "Ma'am, you must be thirsty, right?"

Wen Zijin took the initiative to pick up the teapot on his side, poured the tea himself, and handed it over.

Xiaoyu on the side hurriedly said nervously: "Wait!"

If the bride drank this, wouldn't she immediately expose herself.

"What's wrong?" Wen Zijin looked at Miss Xiaoyu puzzled.

Zi Xi, who was waiting to see a good show, did not expect Miss Xiaoyu to make a sudden noise, which really tortured Zi Xi who wanted to watch a good show.

Since the tea was inherently problematic, instead of letting Wen Zijin drink it, it would be better to let Ye Ran drink it, the story would be more interesting.

After all, Ye Ran could only be bullying when he saw it, Zi Xi couldn't help laughing when he thought about the scene of being bullied.

Simply, it is a big show.

"I just saw a bug fly into the teapot. Ma'am, it's better not to drink." Xiaoyu helped to sit on the teapot with a nervous expression on her face.

Ye Ran put down the teacup in her hand, and saw that girl Xiaoyu hurriedly left the pavilion.

It seems that there is something wrong with the tea.

Wen Zijin, who hadn't noticed it at all, saw that Sister Ye was still looking at the direction in which Miss Xiaoyu left, and asked in puzzlement, "What is Sister Ye looking at?"

"It's nothing." Ye Ran's eyes met Zi Xi's malicious gaze.

Zi Xi looked away in a panic, feeling inexplicably guilty. It's too exciting to let herself be involved.

Wen Zijin was worried that Sister Ye would be thirsty, so she asked the waiter to bring new tea.

In the afternoon, Wen Zijin packed up the bookcases and went back to the inner room. Ye Ran looked at the girl Xiaoyu who was waiting outside, and the purple rhinoceros on the side secretly said: "Don't underestimate this girl Xiaoyu, she is very ruthless when she is soft and weak." , she came here for Wen Zijin.

Ye Ran looked sideways at Zixi Chuanxin: Didn't you come because you saw me having fun?

Zi Xi smiled stiffly, inexplicably murderous all around, hurriedly left the courtyard in a panic.

Sure enough, the liveliness of the elderly is not so easy to watch.

As the township examination was approaching, Wen Zijin devoted himself to preparing for the examination, so he didn't have much time to rest on weekdays.

Often when Ye Ran wakes up, the girl has already written several articles.

Because of Zi Xi's reminder, Ye Ran let the girl Xiaoyu lie on the bed for a long time, so as not to affect the girl's exam.

During the few days of the provincial examination, when Wen Zijin entered the examination institute, the entire inner room was empty, and Ye Ran still felt very uncomfortable.

There were not many servants in the entire courtyard, and Ye Ran sat on the swing alone in the evening.

The shade of the trees blocked most of the light, Ye Ran wanted to see her, but was afraid of disturbing her.

After all, there are several township examinations, and the duration lasts for several days.

When Zi Xi came in holding a folding fan, Ye Ran had already noticed that she was just not in a daze.

"What are you going to do with that girl Xiaoyu?"

Recently, that girl Xiaoyu was always peeping in the dark. Ye Ran noticed it several times, but never broke it.

"If she wants to be quiet, I don't mind being peeped."

"I checked the identity of Miss Cha Xiaoyu, and it turned out that she was a girl from the Hualou, and it was just a business that night." Zi Xi glanced at him from the corner of her eye, "It's so pitiful that Zijin was deceived."

Ye Ran raised his eyebrows, and said with some displeasure: "As a human teacher, please pay attention to your address."

"Okay." Zi Xi already deeply felt the old man's jealousy, "But I didn't expect that there was someone else behind this girl. I think it's better to tell you about this matter."

"who?"

"This time Jinzhou City participated in the township examination. There is a prince. He is a playboy and has some literary talent, but his character is despicable. I heard that he wanted to seize Yuan, but in order to prevent your son Jin from being better, So I deliberately resorted to a beauty trick."

Zi Xi slapped the folding fan and said, "By the way, there is another Mr. Zhou, who seems to be after you."

"Me?" Ye Ran asked in surprise.

Xiaoyu in the distance pricked up her ears, she clearly saw that the teacher and the bride were talking about something, but she couldn't hear anything, it was really weird.

Zi Xi put away the folding fan and nodded, "I heard that I fell in love with you at first sight at the banquet, and I tried my best to get you, that's why I let someone seduce your family, probably this is to sow discord."

Ye Ran frowned slightly, and couldn't remember who Mr. Zhou was this time.

"I see that after the rural examination, there are many difficulties. Maybe your family will be stabbed on the way to the capital."

Seeing Ye Ran's seriousness, Zi Xi smiled brighter.

Sure enough, as long as people or demons have weaknesses, everything will become much more interesting.

Wen Zijin, who was checking the article at this time, sneezed suddenly, raised his hand and rubbed his nose and muttered, "It's so hot, why are you still sneezing?"

Is someone talking bad about me?

Wen Zijin shook his head, glanced at the burning incense, and checked the article carefully.

After the three exams, candidates left one after another, Wen Zijin couldn't wait to go back home.

When Prince Wang came out with a group of people, he saw Wen Zijin who was about to go back to the mansion.

"There is a banquet today, Mr. Wen, why don't we have a drink together?"

"Sorry, I have to go back home early today." Wen Zijin hadn't left home for a few days, and Wen Zijin was thinking so hard that he couldn't care what other people thought.

"Mr. Wen's family has a beautiful woman who looks like a fairy, so it's natural for her to return to her heart." The young master at the side made a sound, which caused everyone to laugh.

Wen Zijin, who had been punctured, blushed slightly, said goodbye to Qin Yu, and then returned home in a sedan chair.

The bearers left quickly, but they didn't return home until nightfall.

Mother Wen was waiting for the servant's announcement in the lobby. When she saw Wen Zijin, she hurriedly got up and said, "Come on, let me see if you have lost weight?"

"Mother, it's only a few days, how can you lose weight so quickly?"

Ye Ran stood quietly by the side, but Wen Zijin felt a little embarrassed, blushing and dared not speak out.

"Come here, prepare the meals." Mother Wen didn't ask how the provincial examination was going, but happily asked the waiter to prepare dinner.

When the three of them were eating, Wen Zijin didn't have time to say a word to Sister Ye.

Mother Wen frequently served dishes, and Wen Zijin was busy with the hot meals until the end of the meal, when she was free.

The two returned to the garden, and the servants were waiting not far away. Wen Zijin was holding a lantern in his hand. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced to the side from time to time, obviously he had a lot to say.

But when it comes to his mouth but can't say anything, this feeling is really bad.

"Zijin, walk slowly, okay?" Ye Ran reached out to hold the girl's hanging hand.

Wen Zijin was stiff and didn't dare to move, and nodded in response with blushing cheeks: "Yeah."

Wen Zijin didn't take the initiative to say a complete sentence until he entered the inner room.

"You, why don't you talk?" Ye Ran pulled the girl to sit on the low couch, her fingers intertwined in one place, and her figures were very close to each other.

The girl's face was blushing, and her breathing was very unsteady, but that bright man never took the initiative to look over.

Ye Ran had no choice but to lift the girl's chin slightly, forcing that shy gaze to meet her own, "Am I so scary?"

Wen Zijin replied: "No, not scary."

"Then why don't you look at me?" When Ye Ran touched the girl's tender cheek lightly with her fingertips, the force was much lighter.

"Too...too nervous." Wen Zijin always felt that every time she looked directly at Sister Ye, she would find it too pretty:

Ye Ran tilted his head with a smile in his eyes, wrapped his fingertips around the girl's belt, and said softly: "It's not the first time we've talked, why are you nervous?"

Wen Zijin blinked lightly and responded, "I don't know, I just feel nervous and my heart beats so fast."

"Then let me hear how fast Zijin's heart beats." Ye Ran lowered her body slightly, and leaned her ear close to the girl's body, the thumping sound was really obvious.

"Sister Ye?" Wen Zijin bit her lips slightly, not daring to imagine that the normally serious Sister Ye would do such a shy gesture.

Ye Ran wrapped her arms around the slender girl and said, "What's wrong?"

Wen Zijin hesitantly raised his arms to embrace the person in front of him, and responded softly, "Zijin hasn't bathed yet."

"Then are you still nervous?" Ye Ran moved up a little, looking at Wen Zijin, "I thought Zijin was upset, since he entered the house, he didn't say a word to me, it's really scary. "

After finishing speaking, Wen Zijin's nose was scratched lightly, Ye Ran pulled a little distance away and said, "Fortunately, Zijin is still the one that blush when I touch it lightly."

Hey?

Wen Zijin stared blankly, only to realize that Sister Ye's previous behavior was to deliberately tease her.

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