beautiful woman at home

One day early in the morning, a group of people from Wenfu walked from the gate to the main street, and the heavy snow that had lasted for several days rarely stopped.

Wen Zijin naturally wanted to ride in the same carriage as Sister Ye, but his mother was there, which made the scene a little strange.

The carriage wobbled slightly, Mother Wen held the hand warmer in her hand, and saw that her child was clearly peeking at Miss Ye, but she had to pretend nothing happened because of herself.

"The temple still needs to walk hundreds of steps on foot. Miss Ye looks a little tired, so don't force it." Mother Wen reminded.

Although Ye Ran was very sleepy, she still cheered up and replied with a smile: "It's nothing, Mrs. Lao Wen is worried."

In fact, Ye Ran's blood was very close to freezing at this time, if it wasn't for his years of cultivation, he would have been too stiff to walk.

Wen Zijin also felt that Sister Ye's expression was not good, and she was a little worried.

When they reached the foot of the temple mountain, the carriage stopped slowly, and Wen Zijin got out of the carriage first. The cold wind outside made his face hurt, so he turned around and reached out to help his mother.

Ye Ran was the last to get out of the carriage. The girl looked at her with bright eyes, and said with a crooked smile, "Sister Ye, be careful."

The warm palm was very soft, Ye Ran raised his hand hesitantly, and carefully got out of the carriage, the girl did not let go, but held it tightly in her palm.

"Let's go." Wen Zijin blushed slightly, not daring to look at the person beside him, and slowly climbed up the stairs.

The servants are there to serve you. Although the temple is located in the deep mountains, there are many pilgrims. It is even more lively when it is approaching New Year's Eve.

There is only one gate left on the wall of the vermilion temple, and two monks stand beside it. This temple is hundreds of years old, and there is an ancient formation in it.

Ye Ran had previously forcibly shed her skin and her cultivation base was damaged, so entering it now is no less than entering a furnace.

But fortunately, he still entered the temple safely, and Wen's mother entered the main hall to pray, Wen Zijin tilted his head and said, "Shall we go to the Marriage Hall together?"

"Okay." Ye Ran smiled back with a pale face.

The Marriage Hall was very crowded, and the pilgrims had already squeezed out of the hall. Wen Zijin was also shocked when he saw this scene for the first time.

Moreover, many of them looked at this direction, apparently aiming at Sister Ye.

Wen Zijin stepped forward to block part of his sight and said helplessly, "Maybe I won't be able to get in today."

"Then, Zijin, why don't you take me to Meilin?" Ye Ran remembered that the girl had been talking about it for a long time.

"Ok!"

There are many fewer people in the plum forest, and the red plums are particularly beautiful against the white snow. The ancient temple on the mountain is just a beautiful scene.

The girl blushed and muttered, "It's a pity that I didn't get into the Marriage Hall."

It seems that the girl is very obsessed with the Marriage Hall.

This place has less pressure on Ye Ran, so Ye Ran couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and said with a calm expression: "No matter how effective the Marriage Palace is, you can't find a good match. We are all married. Is Zijin not satisfied with me?"

"How could it be?" Wen Zijin held her cold hands tightly, and said seriously, "Sister Ye is already the best in the world, Zijin is very satisfied."

It's just that Wen Zijin is a little greedy because I heard that the Palace of Marriage is very spiritual.

Ye Ran shook the girl's hand and said with a smile: "Then accompany me to pick some plum blossoms and bring them back home, how about?"

"En." The girl's brows stretched, and she carefully selected the delicate plum blossom branches.

The snow in the plum grove was uneven, so walking was slow, the forest was full of changes, and suddenly it snowed heavily again.

The branches swayed by the strong wind twisted violently, the snow on the branches fell, and the girl's robe was covered with a lot of snow.

Ye Ran raised his hand to scatter the fine snow. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the old abbot in cassock, frowning slightly embracing the girl, and then he was about to cast a spell and leave the place.

Unexpectedly, the girl in her arms was silent, she was like a puppet, her eyes dimmed.

The plum petals that fell off the branches swayed in the wind but stopped in the air strangely.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and the obsession with the benefactor still persists. It's a sin to keep entangled with mortals." The old abbot holds a staff, and there are no traces wherever he walks.

"I've never hurt anyone. The abbot probably doesn't want to destroy this century-old temple?" Ye Ran threatened.

The old abbot grasped the petals that had stopped in the air and sighed: "The girl in the bosom of the benefactor is like the flower of this season. She has suffered several reincarnations in her previous life, and she should have consummated her merits and virtues now, but her life was lost because of the benefactor's own selfishness. Life after life is entangled, why bother to torture the girl like this?"

"I will never harm her." Ye Ran raised his hand to forcefully break the formation.

"But monsters have different ways. The benefactor's own evil will harm the girl. If the benefactor really cares about the girl, he should stay away from her. That's the right way."

Ye Ran turned his fingers into a mantra and said: "Break!"

The plum blossoms floating around fell, and several snow blades stabbed towards the old abbot immediately.

The old abbot stood his staff by his side, clasped his hands together in front of him, and recited a mantra. The rosary beads hanging from his palms spread out, easily breaking the oncoming snow blade.

"If the benefactor insists on pestering her, I'm afraid the girl's life will not be long."

"Nonsense!" Ye Ran didn't know what the old abbot said, but he was still extremely annoyed when he heard it with his own ears.

It's just that this temple is not good for Ye Ran, so Ye Ran took the girl away from Mei Lin.

After explaining a few words to the attendants, Ye Ran and the girl went back to the carriage down the mountain.

The girl fell asleep to her side, Ye Ran raised her hand to untie the acupoints, and sighed as she traced the curved brows with her fingertips.

The thousand-year-old ganoderma lucidum from Xishan may be useful, but it is far from enough.

When Wen Zijin woke up in a daze, she realized that she was nestling in Sister Ye's arms. With reddish cheeks, she pulled some distance away, turned her head to look around, and asked puzzledly, "Why are we in the carriage?"

Ye Ran raised his hand to straighten the girl's robe and said, "The wind and snow was too heavy earlier, I was worried that you would catch a cold, so I took you down the mountain."

Although she knew that Sister Ye's cultivation was advanced, Wen Zijin felt even more embarrassed when she thought that she might be carried all the way down the mountain.

"But the plum blossoms haven't been picked yet."

"It's okay, it's the same if I ask the servants to bring some back to the house." Ye Ran raised his arms to embrace the girl in front of him, his eyes were even more worried.

The sudden intimacy made Wen Zijin a little confused, she rested her head lightly on Sister Ye, and after a while said, "Is Sister Ye tired?"

After all, Sister Ye is very sleepy at this time on weekdays, and Wen Zijin felt a little tired when she set off early this morning.

"Hmm." Ye Ran pressed his chin against the thin girl and asked, "Zijin, do you want to become a fairy?"

Wen Zijin responded, "Sister Ye is telling a new story?"

I have heard about becoming a fairy in the drama, but Wen Zijin only listened to it and never took it seriously.

Ye Ran lightly pecked the girl's side face and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

"Sister Ye is Zijin's bride." Wen Zijin answered seriously with a blushing face.

"Except for this?" Ye Ran raised his hand and kneaded the hot earlobe in a daze, "Have you never doubted my life experience?"

The old abbot's words made Ye Ran doubt himself. Instead of hiding the girl like this, it's better to tell her everything.

This is better than lying to her again and again.

"Why do you doubt Sister Ye?" Wen Zijin couldn't figure it out, tilted his head slightly and pulled some distance away and said, "If Sister Ye is willing to tell Zijin, Zijin will listen carefully. Jin also doesn't want to embarrass Sister Ye."

Ye Ran sighed and said, "Then you are not afraid that I will plot against you?"

The girl blushed and said, "Zijin only has one pocket money per month. If Sister Ye doesn't mind, Zijin can hand in all of it."

"You..." Ye Ran wanted to laugh, but in fact he did.

Wen Zijin never imagined that Sister Ye would suddenly laugh, as if she felt disgusted in person.

Hey, it seems to get into the bed.

"Sister Ye is bad, she actually laughed at Zijin." Wen Zijin wanted to get up and distance herself to hide her shyness.

"Zijin, don't be angry, okay?" Ye Ran put his arms around the girl in front of him, "I'm just a little happy."

Although it's not because of the girl's hundred words, I just think the girl is really slow and cute.

"Sister Ye is homesick?" Wen Zijin felt that Sister Ye's mood today was very strange.

Perhaps it is approaching New Year's Eve, and it is reasonable to miss family members.

"I'm alone, and even my two righteous sisters travel and go home separately, so I don't feel much." In fact, Ye Ran just felt that he was too selfish, and even persecuted the girl to satisfy himself.

That's why he was influenced by the old abbot's words and became suspicious.

Wen Zijin hugged Sister Ye distressedly and said, "Then Sister Ye will regard the Wen Mansion as her home, and Zijin will always be with Sister Ye."

"Forever?" Ye Ran raised his hand and pinched the girl's cheek, "I'm afraid you will get tired of it after a few years."

"No." The girl said seriously, "Would Sister Ye get tired of staying with Zijin?"

"This depends on Zijin's daily performance."

Hey?

How could Wen Zijin think that Sister Ye would answer like this.

Isn't it good enough to treat sister Ye on weekdays?

Ye Ran looked at the girl who was deep in thought, and raised her chin with her fingertips to make intimacy.

The girl was stunned for a while, then closed her eyes tightly, and tightly held Ye Ran's skirt between her fingers.

The warm breath fell on Ye Ran's cheek quickly and unsteadily, the girl was so stiff that she couldn't take the initiative at all.

Even if Ye Ran was pestering and persecuting too much, the girl accepted it without any complaints, only the soft sound from her nose made Ye Ran look forward to it.

Subconsciously narrowing the distance between the two, the hand that hugged the girl moved deftly.

The girl suddenly opened her eyes, panic and curiosity flashed inside, and finally only shyness remained.

"Don't like it?" Even though Ye Ran's breathing was long, she was a little unsteady, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Here..." The girl blushed and asked softly, "Is it possible?"

Forgive Ye Ran for being unable to hold back her laughter again. Although she knows that girls are eager to learn, but she can still ask questions at such a time, it really makes people wonder what to do.

Ye Ran lowered his arms and lightly held the girl's hands nervously, stopping in front of him and said, "Of course, you can do it too."

Wen Zijin could clearly hear her beating heartbeat, and even felt as if she was being set on fire.

With the whistling wind and snow outside, Wen Zijin was too nervous to move his hands, and said in a low voice, "I feel like I'm doing something bad."

"Then you have to remember this bad thing, and you are absolutely not allowed to do it with others, otherwise..." Ye Ran blushed slightly, but had to remain serious, leaning close to the girl's ear and whispering, "Otherwise, you will be in trouble in the future." There is no such opportunity."

The small door of the carriage was suddenly pushed open, and Mother Wen stopped aside in shock and embarrassment again.

Wen Zijin cried out in surprise, got up in a panic and wanted to go to the other side, but forgot that he was in a carriage, and the sound of head bumping was not light.

Immediately, Wen Zijin's tears of pain were about to fall out, he stretched out his hands and rubbed his head, and sat on the other side.

Ye Ran was distressed and wanted to laugh, but he had no choice but to pretend nothing had happened, and stretched out his hand to straighten the messy clothes.

"You are really..." Mother Wen looked at her worthless child with disgust.

Fortunately, the small door in the carriage was not wide, only Mother Wen bumped into it, and the servants and servants beside him were curious but just waited quietly.

Wen's mother entered and sat in the main seat, and the carriage drove slowly.

At this moment, Wen Zijin, who was eager to get under the covers again, blushed very obviously.

On the contrary, Ye Ran, one of the parties involved, seemed too calm, and even took the initiative to talk to Wen's mother.

"This is the peace talisman I prayed for you two." Mother Wen handed the two peace talismans to Ye Ran, and glanced at the shy child, "Remember to put this talisman under the pillow. It can drive away evil spirits and keep you safe.”

Ye Ran responded with two peace talismans: "Mrs. Wen is taking care of herself."

Mother Wen looked away and couldn't help but sighed: "Outside here, you two should take some rest."

Just now, where her child put her hand, Mother Wen felt ashamed when she saw it, so she naturally knew how thin-skinned her child was.

I didn't expect Miss Ye to be so conniving, which really surprised Mother Wen.

It was already afternoon when the carriage swayed all the way to Jingzhou City, and Wen Zijin, who was already hungry, was embarrassed to make a sound all the way.

When they returned to Wen Mansion, the waiters had already prepared meals, and the three of them ate together in the lobby.

"Don't worry, eat slowly." Ye Ran naturally knew that the girl was very hungry, so she reminded her first.

Seeing that the two of them got along much more harmoniously than she imagined, Mother Wen was relieved a lot.

"Mother, drink the soup."

"it is good."

Wen Zijin passed the soup to the opposite side, then served it to Sister Ye, and finally drank the first mouthful of hot soup by himself.

It's hard to walk in a carriage in winter, and it's easy to get very cold. It's much better to have warm soup in your stomach.

Although Ye Ran couldn't eat much, he still had some food to go along with it.

After the meal was over, Mother Wen drank hot tea and said calmly, "I've been busy for a long time today, you two should go back and have a rest."

Mother Wen still understands her child's thoughts.

I don't know how many times I secretly watched a meal, and I'm afraid only Miss Ye can pretend not to see it as if nothing happened.

Wen Zijin, who was drinking tea, had the previous scene in his head, almost choked on the tea, and his cheeks were so red that he didn't dare to look at Sister Ye.

The two then left the lobby, and the heavy snow outside stopped.

Wen Zijin secretly glanced at the people beside him, inexplicably nervous.

After entering the inner room, the accompanying servants were waiting outside, and the two of them were alone in the room, Wen Zijin felt that something was wrong all over.

Especially the charcoal basin in this inner room is even warmer, Wen Zijin got up and went to pour tea and drank several big gulps.

Ye Ran was already extremely sleepy in the winter, so she finally went back to the inner room, lay sideways on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

When Wen Zijin turned to look for Sister Ye, she realized that the person on the bed had already fallen into a deep sleep.

So fast.

It's a pity that I haven't had time to say a few words to Sister Ye.

Wen Zijin slowly sat beside the bed, reached out and took the folded quilt, and spread it out carefully.

Probably sister Ye is really tired.

In fact, Wen Zijin thought that Sister Ye would be like him.

After all, what happened earlier was simply too shocking to Wen Zijin who had only read a few pages in the book.

Wen Zijin looked at his hands in a daze, and his cheeks quickly turned red.

Ah!

Stop delusion now!

Ever since Sister Ye mentioned the important things to do to get married last time, Wen Zijin really thought about asking the teacher.

But after being tricked into the Hualou by Miss Zixi last time, no matter how stupid Wen Zijin was, she could guess that the most important thing Sister Ye said was consummating the house.

Wen Zijin has never heard of the relationship between a man and a woman, but I have seen the relationship between two women in calligraphy and painting, but does Sister Ye want to follow the book?

After the three books were confiscated by Sister Ye, Wen Zijin secretly searched for them a few times, but they couldn't find them.

Maybe, Sister Ye has already burned it.

The more Wen Zijin thought about it, the redder his cheeks became, and he got up and lay down on the low couch,

Then he pulled the quilt over his head and muttered silently: "Wen Zijin, don't think about it, don't think about it..."

This winter snow has frozen the entire Jingzhou City, and most of the flowers and plants in the Wen Mansion have withered, and there is a bamboo forest in the courtyard that is also covered with thick snow.

In previous years, if there were no accidents, Father Wen would go back to Jinzhou City for the New Year's Eve, but this year he could not return the letter and asked Wen Zijin to make preparations for going to the capital early.

The teacher always smells like alcohol when he has classes in the morning, but his spirit is very good.

"These books are all the books of the imperial examination. Since the young master can memorize them fluently, then I have nothing to say." Zi Xi took a sip of tea, planning to make excuses in her heart.

After all, the Taoist nun was so entangled, and even got involved between Hongshuang and the female scholar in the study, Zi Xi was a little bit apologetic.

"Sir, are you leaving Jingzhou City?" Wen Zijin asked in surprise.

Zi Xi cleared her throat and said with a smile, "Yes, I have been in Jingzhou City for several years, so I should travel elsewhere."

Wen Zijin was a little reluctant. Although this teacher was not an enlightened teacher, he always had some affection when getting along with him these years.

What's more, Wen Zijin was very emotional, and naturally felt a little bit disappointed and said: "Mr. is talented, Zijin wants to learn more from him."

"Hey, since ancient times, there have been many partings in life, maybe the future will be longer." Zi Xi suddenly felt a little guilty in her heart, after all, the girl really treated herself as an elder.

Wen Zijin is no longer a child, and since he can't cry like a child, he can only restrain his emotions and say in a muffled voice, "When is the master planning to leave, Zijin will host a banquet and see you off."

Zi Xi wanted to decline, but Ye Ran, who had a slightly cold face, suddenly smiled brightly and said: "Okay, since the young master is so reluctant to part with me, then I can only be respectful rather than obedient."

It's a pity that Wen Zijin was too innocent, Ping An didn't realize how insidious there was in this bright smile.

On the day of the banquet, Sister Ye was unable to attend the banquet due to lethargy, and Wen Zijin went to the banquet alone. Unexpectedly, there were two women sitting beside the teacher, and those two women turned out to be the two in the flower building.

What a coincidence, isn't it?

What's even more strange is that Miss Hongshuang, a female scholar and even a female ghost all came.

"Miss Hongshuang also knows Mr.?" Wen Zijin asked confusedly.

Miss Hongshuang entered the private room with a long sword in her hand, and said as usual: "Walking in the rivers and lakes, you will always meet a few acquaintances."

Zi Xi was embracing the two women with both hands and said, "Hey, can we use some affection in seeing off?"

Wen Zijin would never have thought that his husband would bring the two girls from the Hualou to the banquet. He couldn't help but feel lucky that Sister Ye didn't come, otherwise the matter with Miss Zixi would have been exposed.

The female scholar and the female ghost came later, and Wen Zijin asked, "Will you disturb the study's business today?"

"It's hard to do business now, it's okay." The female scholar was pale and a little too thin, but she still looked energetic.

Zi Xi asked the two women to leave the private room and then said: "I really have to say, everyone met each other by coincidence."

Wen Zijin turned his head and asked the female ghost: "The female scholar and you also know Mr. Teacher?"

The female ghost looked at Wen Zijin with disgust and said, "Don't you recognize who she is?"

"what?"

"Forget it." The female ghost raised her hand to hold the wine cup in front of her, and said resentfully, "Bluntness also has its benefits. Today I want to drink to my heart's content!"

Wen Zijin, who was the only one who didn't understand, was still admiring the teacher's extensive communication skills.

Miss Hongshuang took a sip of her wine and said cautiously: "The reason why you left Jingzhou City is not because of that Taoist nun?"

Zi Xi almost spit out the wine, and said in a panic: "Please don't mention her, okay?"

Wen Zijin looked curiously at the girl Hongshuang who seemed to be in the know, but the female ghost beside her had already collapsed and floated up in a daze.

The female scholar hastily stretched out her hand to grab the female ghost, carefully protecting her in her arms, but the female ghost murmured: "Zhou Ling, I really hate you. You said you didn't like me at the beginning, but why did you not like me when I died? Acting like she likes me, big liar..."

"Axia, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..." the female scholar muttered with red eyes.

These two people sound like abusive feelings.

Zixi on the other side sighed and read: "To tell the truth, that nun went crazy, and I must be responsible, how can I not run away?"

Wen Zijin looked at the teacher in shock and said, "Sir, so you really betrayed Taoist nun?"

Zi Xi drank the wine in the glass, shook her head and responded: "How can this be considered a betrayal, I have never held her hand."

Miss Hongshuang glanced at the female scholar, looked away with a lonely expression, poured several glasses of wine one after another and said, "You flirt with the Taoist nun, but you pretend nothing happened. It's really hateful. You must not learn from it badly, my lord."

"Hmm!" Wen Zijin didn't do that.

At the end of the banquet, only the female ghost was very drunk. Wen Zijin didn't dare to drink too much, but he almost passed out when he paid the bill.

No wonder Mr. Teacher laughed so happily and suddenly drank 80 taels of silver.

When night fell, Wen Zijin returned to the mansion, Ye Ran was standing by the window.

Wen Zijin, who was a little drunk, bent his eyebrows and smiled, and mustered up his courage to embrace Ye Ran and call out: "Sister Ye..."

Ye Ran embraced the girl, raised her hand to her forehead, and gently pulled some distance away, saying, "You smell like alcohol, so hurry up and take a bath."

"Yeah." The girl said with a silly smile, "Zijin likes Sister Ye the most, so can we never be apart?"

"What nonsense?" Ye Ran raised his hand to support the girl, and the charm he held between his fingers was a mahogany amulet given by Zixi before he left. It is said that it can protect the heart from ghosts and evil spirits, "Of course we will not separate. "

The girl leaned lightly against Ye Ran, her brows and eyes were full of satisfaction.

Ye Ran hesitated and said, "Go take a bath quickly, let's sleep together tonight."

The girl who was originally a bit silly suddenly stared shyly in a daze, her eyes blinked brightly, as if she was thinking of something bad.

The girl's thoughts can't be hidden at all.

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