beautiful woman at home

Ye Ran jumped up and disappeared into the night. The Taoist vomited blood and wanted to chase after her, but her body fell unsteadily to one side.

Zi Xi stretched out her arms to embrace the fallen man, and said helplessly, "You are really crazy, you dare to do something to Ye Ran."

"I'm crazy." The nun turned her head and refused to look at Zixi, "The love curse I set on Wen Zijin will never be undone unless I die, and I can't let her cause harm to the world because that big monster is obsessed with obsession. "

"You know you can't beat Ye Ran, but you still insist on head-to-head. Why bother?"

Zixi didn't understand this nun before, and now she can't figure it out even more.

With Ye Ran's cultivation, he must know that if he had to forcibly break the spell, he could directly kill the caster.

The Taoist nun had a strong smell of blood in her throat, and said with a bitter smile, "Actually, you are the one I should kill the most."

Before the words were finished, the Taoist nun stretched out her hand and waved her palm, and Zi Xi was so frightened that she fled away with her hands.

The Taoist nun fell to the ground with a muffled sound, her brows furrowed tightly and her eyes were red and she said, "You lied to me at the beginning because you were killed by a demon. I have always taken it seriously all these years, but who ever thought you were a demon!"

Zi Xi approached hesitantly, and raised her hand to wipe away the tears falling from the corner of her eyes to appease her: "How could I have imagined that you would like me so much at the beginning."

In fact, when Zi Xi saw the delicate appearance of the Taoist nun, she just teased her a few words, but she couldn't help teasing her so much.

"Keep your hands away from me." The Taoist nun was in severe pain, she turned her head to avoid the protruding hand, disgusted to the extreme.

"Okay." Zi Xi looked at the person who wanted to save face and suffer, silently withdrew her hand and raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "You probably won't live long with such a serious injury. I don't have to hide from you in the future. You can find girls to drink flower wine at will."

Daoist girl's complexion turned black with blood oozing from the corner of her mouth and she sneered, "Get lost!"

Zi Xi was still a little bit distressed at first, but she was also a little bit emotional when she was stunned by the merciless words, so she turned around and left invisibly.

The Taoist nun who was still lying in the corner of the alley was obviously too seriously injured to move.

After a long while, Zixi didn't see Taoist nun getting up, so she couldn't help appearing worriedly, approached cautiously, reached out and poked Taoist nun's cheek and called, "Hey, you won't die, right?"

Fortunately, after probing the wings of her nose, Zi Xi hesitated and said, "I'm not here to save you, everything is to release the love spell on Wen Zijin's body."

After all, Wen Zijin can be regarded as his apprentice, and his master always needs to help.

Zixi struggled for a long time before taking the nun away.

At this moment, the fire in the capital is more and more pervasive, and the flames are shaking freely. The climate in early summer is already extremely dry, and the house is very easy to burn.

When Ye Ran rushed to the inner room, the fire was already more than half burned.The girl lay on the bed unconsciously.

The servants outside poured water in a mess, but the fire inside was too fierce, and no one dared to step into it.

The surrounding beams were about to burn out, Ye Ran undid the girl's spell, and when he immediately reached out to embrace the girl, the heart-pounding pain permeated his whole body.

Like a flame burning, Ye Ran's surroundings quickly ignited, and the side of his face was filled with fire lines, revealing the black python skin with red lines.

The girl in her arms was unconscious, Ye Ran frowned tightly, endured the pain, and left the burning house.

Until Ye Ran put the girl in the pavilion beside the pool away from the fire source in the backyard, the love spell still didn't stop, and instead destroyed Ye Ran's illusion.

The hands formed fire patterns like cracks, and the human-shaped skin peeled off, revealing a large number of scales.

Ye Ran couldn't stop the stinging pain from the love spell spreading all over his body, and his cheeks also began to sting unbearably.

It's terrible!

Wen Zijin looked at the bright moon outside the pavilion in puzzlement, and slowly sat up.

He obviously slept peacefully on the bed in the inner room, why suddenly he was sleeping outside?

A sound of enduring pain caught Wen Zijin's attention, and saw that Sister Ye in the clothes was on fire as if her whole body was on fire.

"Sister Ye!" Wen Zijin stood up full of worry.

But when he caught a glimpse of the red eyes and the face that looked like broken porcelain, he couldn't help but take a few steps back in panic.

The man's face turned out to be python-like scales, which looked extraordinarily frightening.

Not far away, the light of the fire appeared faintly, and Ye Ran looked at the retreating girl in pain and called: "Zijin..."

The girl shook her head in fear and said, "You, who are you!"

The love curse was far more serious than Ye Ran imagined. Blood oozed from the corner of Ye Ran's mouth. When he raised his hand, he realized that his hand was covered with black scales. It was not a human hand.

Not to mention Sister Ye, whom the girl knew well, Ye Ran wanted to comfort her, but the girl threw the teacup aside and said, "Don't come here, monster!"

The girl called out to the servant in fear, Ye Ran approached step by step, the girl dodged back in fear, while calling: "Sister Ye..."

He was clearly in front of her eyes, but she didn't realize that he was the person she was looking for at all.

"I'm just..." Ye Ran opened his mouth, only to find that his throat was in unbearable pain as if it had been burned, "Ye Ran, it's me."

Perhaps the voice was too low, the girl didn't hear it at all, but kept avoiding backwards, and her whole body was already approaching the pool.

Ye Ran had no choice but to stop, frowning and watching, he had to take out the jade hairpin that he carried with him.

The girl stared straight at her eyes, and then called out sadly, "What's wrong with Sister Ye?"

Ugh……

"I am your sister Ye." Ye Ran spoke as softly as possible.

But the girl shook her head straight, her eyes filled with tears and replied, "You, no."

Ye Ran stopped, sighed full of loneliness, and looked at herself reflected on the surface of the pool.

The current self is not so much a person, but more like a monster in python skin, no wonder the girl was so frightened that she shed tears.

From the corner of the eye, he saw the servants running towards the pavilion, Ye Ran was concerned about his own situation, so he had to leave temporarily.

Then it turned into a giant python, and the servants scattered in fright. Ye Ran hovered in the sky and saw the girl walking towards the burning garden in a daze, and had to leave the capital.

At least until he recovers, he probably won't be able to appear in front of the girl.

The fire was only extinguished at dawn all night, Wen Zijin blushed and failed to find Sister Ye in the fire.

Rumors about the giant python and monster spread in the capital for a while, including the words that Mr. Wen's bride was eaten by the giant python.

The servants talked a lot, Mr. Wen locked himself in the door for several days, maybe he was irritated.

Wen Zijin raised his hand and wiped the falling tears with his sleeves, and had to comfort himself, since the body was not found, maybe Sister Ye still had a chance.

But the giant python was so big at that time, if it had eaten Sister Ye, the body might not be found.

Wen Zijin, who finally wanted to open something, felt a chill in his heart.

"Master, the eldest son still hasn't left the room today." The old servant reported while pouring tea.

Father Wen frowned slightly, "It's too indecisive to be so discouraged for a woman."

The old servant bowed his head, and Father Wen took a sip of his tea and said, "It's good that the woman is gone, as it happens that we can get closer to Princess An."

"Yes."

Wen Zijin, who was originally depressed, suddenly became annoyed when he saw the banquet arranged by his father.

"No!" Wen Zijin, who has always been gentle, scattered all the posts on the table to the ground, "I want to go back to Jingzhou City to take up my post."

The old servant was taken aback for a moment, why did this young man who usually seemed to have no temper suddenly change his temper.

The next day Wen Zijin bid farewell to his grandfather, said a few words to his elder and second uncles, but did not report to his father, and then rode back to Jingzhou City alone with his servants and official documents.

It was extremely difficult to travel by land, so Wen Zijin chose the trail in a muffled voice in order not to be stopped by Wen's father.

It took half a month to travel by water, and he had to walk for two months before returning to Jingzhou City.

Mother Wen had already received a letter from the capital, and she was even more worried when she learned that a huge change had taken place.

"Ma'am, the young master is back." A servant outside came to report.

"Mother." Wen Zijin's cheeks were a lot thinner, and her eyes were red as she watched.

"It can be regarded as coming back." Mother Wen looked at her child, and pulled it to the table with distress, "The food is still hot, come and eat more."

Wen Zijin, on the other hand, was so hopeless that she shed tears. Sister Ye's life and death are still uncertain up to now, but she has nothing to do.

"Silly boy, don't cry." Mother Wen wiped her tears with a handkerchief to comfort her, "I received your letter for my mother, Miss Ye has a high level of cultivation, how could she be eaten by a big monster so easily."

"But Zijin couldn't find Sister Ye."

"Sometimes no news is the best news. If you torment yourself a little bit, you will feel distressed when Miss Ye comes back."

Only then did Wen Zijin stop her tears, slowly picked up the wooden chopsticks, and ate the food in small bites.

As soon as the autumn cools, the flowers and plants in the courtyard begin to fall. Wen Zijin, who has already taken office, puts on his official robes and leaves the mansion in the morning.

There are not many cases in the yamen every day, and most of the time Wen Zijin would go back home to have dinner with his mother at sunset.

Most of the time at night was practicing calligraphy or reading, Wen Zijin was nestled alone, looking at the bed, always thinking that maybe Sister Ye would not come back.

At that time, I was angry and shed tears because of a wooden hairpin. Sister Ye must have disliked it very much.

Wen Zijin had a hazy dream, in which the man covered in python skin reappeared.

I am your sister Ye.

The red eyes seemed to be staring helplessly, and suddenly woke up from the dream, Wen Zijin's cheeks were stained with sweat, looking at the candlelight beside him.

That person is obviously a monster.

Wen Zijin didn't sleep well at night, and when he woke up early in the morning, he was also depressed.

Mother Wen said with porridge and rice: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Wen Zijin lowered his head and ate the porridge, unable to believe his dream at night.

If that was really Sister Ye, wouldn't it be Sister Ye who I drove away with my own hands?

The more he thought about it, the more sad Wen Zijin didn't want his mother to worry about him, so he entered the yamen after breakfast.

"My lord, the farmer dug up the female body in the garden in the western suburbs."

Wen Zijin frowned slightly and said, "Prepare the horse."

Jinzhou City hadn't had a murder case for many years, so Wen Zijin was very caring when he encountered someone's life when he first took office.

At noon, I took a sedan chair to the western suburbs, and the officials were already guarding the garden. The corpse had turned into bones, which seemed to be an old case.

"My lord, this case is probably going to be unsolved." The old head catcher said.

"how do I say this?"

The old shop head said in a low voice: "This was the land of Zhouzhi County earlier, and some time ago, the young master of Zhouzhi County sold this land because he was short of money."

Wen Zijin said with a serious expression: "Then invite Master Zhou and Mr. Zhou to come to the yamen for questioning."

When the group returned to the Yamen, Wen Zijin waited in the lobby for interrogation of Master Zhou and Young Master Zhou.

Unexpectedly, the officials who went to invite people lowered their heads and said: "My lord, Mr. Zhou and his son are in the flower building. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to see guests right now."

Holding the teacup, Wen Zijin understood what the old shopkeeper meant.

This former magistrate Mr. Zhou is the local snake in Jingzhou City, so he might not be able to invite him without evidence.

So he had no choice but to ask Wu Zuo to present the autopsy papers first, and the woman's skull was hit hard, so he asked aloud: "Have you ever found the tools for the crime at the scene?"

The old shop shook his head and replied, "I'm afraid the garden is just a place to dump corpses."

An unnamed female corpse was dumped in the wilderness. After so many years, no family members reported it to the authorities.

Wen Zijin was looking through the missing women in recent years together with many officials in the archives room, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Song Xia.

Reporter, Zhou Ling.

In the evening, Wen Zijin went to the study. The study, which used to be bustling, was still deserted.

The female ghost was carrying a book, and she floated to this side and said: "The Hongshuang girl is no longer here, so I'm afraid you will have to come here for nothing."

When Wen Zijin returned to Jingzhou City, she also wanted to find the Hongshuang girl to find out the whereabouts of Sister Ye, but she never got to meet her.

"I'm here today for a female corpse in a garden in the western suburbs."

The female scholar stopped, approached with a pale face and asked, "Could it be that he found A-Xia..."

"This is the sachet that the female corpse accompanied, just take a look." Wen Zijin opened the evidence box.

The female scholar immediately burst into tears, and Wen Zijin suddenly became very flustered, and said stumblingly, "The deceased is gone, and your condolences will change."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The female ghost from that side floated over, looking leisurely at the sachet in the evidence box, and then raised her hand to embrace the tearful female scholar, "This happened many years ago, I don't care anymore .”

"Investigate, please investigate to the end!" the female scholar said with red eyes.

Wen Zijin nodded cautiously: "Well, don't worry."

The female ghost snorted softly and said, "There's nothing to investigate, it's been so many years anyway."

"You, do you know who the murderer is?" Wen Zijin asked vigilantly.

"Axia, why didn't you tell me?" the female scholar asked with a frown.

Holding the book in her hand, the female ghost averted her eyes and said indifferently, "I forgot."

Although the female scholar was a little annoyed, she didn't make a sound. Wen Zijin saw that the situation of the two people was not right, so she didn't make a sound.

When it was getting darker, Wen Zijin was about to return home in a sedan chair, but the female ghost floated aside and whispered, "Don't investigate this case."

Wen Zijin asked puzzledly, "Why?"

The female ghost sighed and said, "Don't you know that the garden in the western suburbs is the land of Mr. Zhou, the former county magistrate?"

"I know."

"Then you haven't thought about the relationship between Master Zhou and Zhou Ling?"

Wen Zijin reacted suddenly and said in disbelief, "Is the female scholar the daughter of Master Zhou?"

"That's right, no matter how you judge, Zhou Ling will be injured, so it's better to just let this matter go."

"The son of heaven breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people. If you kill someone, you should pay for your life. Miss Zhou will not protect her family."

The female ghost sneered a few times, and said with a rather dark smile: "I know her temperament, but my family is broken, so I don't want her to be alone, do you understand?"

Wen Zijin shook his head, frowned slightly and said, "They killed you, why don't you hate it at all?"

"Hate it." The female ghost looked at the darkened sky, "It was I who delayed Zhou Ling's marriage. They should hate me to death. Now that the matter has passed for so many years, I want to get rid of it."

Wen Zijin didn't understand the female ghost's emotions, but Wen Zijin, who was already depressed, became sad because of the female ghost's sudden sadness.

It's going to be winter, but Sister Ye hasn't come back yet. Is it true that she will never come back again?

"Why are you crying?" The female ghost didn't expect Wen Zijin to be so emotional.

Wen Zijin wiped away tears belatedly and said, "I seem to have killed Sister Ye."

The female ghost laughed unceremoniously and sighed: "You are like this, it is really hard for me to believe that Miss Ye will be murdered by you."

Wen Zijin, with red eyes, responded in a low voice: "But Sister Ye hasn't come back to see me."

"Then go and find her." The female ghost couldn't bear to cry.

"I don't know where to find her." Wen Zijin thought about it for a long time before realizing that he didn't know anything about Sister Ye at all.

Where do you live?

The two righteous sisters couldn't be found either, and Wen Zijin didn't know where to find them.

The female ghost said helplessly: "Then you just wait for her to come to you."

With bright eyes, Wen Zijin asked, "Is it really useful?"

"Of course." If Miss Naye is a big demon with a conscience.

Ever since the female ghost came into contact with that guy Zixi, she always felt that promiscuity is a common feature of monsters and beasts, but right now it is more important to comfort people.

After all, it was getting dark. If Wen Zijin continued to cry, maybe it would be dawn later, and Zhou Ling would still be in the room to comfort her:

Wen Zijin's mood improved a lot, and she expressed her thanks with curved eyebrows: "Miss Song Xia, thank you."

Suddenly, the female ghost who was called by her name was a little dazed, and waved her hand casually and said, "Don't be so nasty, go back quickly, it's getting dark today."

"Ah."

Seeing Wen Zijin get into the sedan chair, the female ghost turned around and went back, but unexpectedly Wen Zijin stretched out his hand and opened the curtain, "However, I will investigate the case to the end, and I will certainly give you justice."

Looking at those earnest eyes, the female ghost suddenly felt that she wasted her time just now, and this person is just a fool.

If the ruthless and ruthless person in Zhou Zhi County was really in a hurry, he might do something.

When Wen Zijin returned to Wen's residence, he realized that he had missed the time for dinner.

"Mother, Zijin is delayed by something." Wen Zijin admitted his mistake in a low voice.

Mother Wen held hot tea and said: "It's good to be back, my mother is just trying to get someone to tell you that Miss Ye is back today."

"What?" Wen Zijin looked at it in disbelief.

"Miss Ye is back." Mother Wen raised her hand and twisted the earlobe of her silly child, "I'm always listless on weekdays, but when I heard Miss Ye came back today, my eyes lit up."

"Mother, is this true?" Wen Zijin asked with his head tilted.

"Go back and have a look yourself, don't you know the truth?"

Wen Zijin was distracted from the meal, and the corners of his mouth remained unchanged.

When Wen Zijin entered the inner room with a lantern, he was still a little nervous.

The person by the window was wearing a veil on his cheeks, and he was looking straight out of the window without looking back.

"Sister Ye..." Wen Zijin recalled the scene at that time. Although he thought it was scary, he approached cautiously.

"Don't come here." Ye Ran slightly looked sideways at the dazed girl, her scarlet eyes were particularly eye-catching.

The love curse continued to torture Ye Ran day by day, and the girl's timidity and panic at that time hit Ye Ran even more.

But after not seeing each other for several months, Ye Ran was worried that the girl would forget herself.

So Ye Ran ventured back to Wen's residence, thinking that it would be good to see him only once.

The girl stopped where she was with red eyes, and said with a choked voice: "Sister Ye doesn't like Zijin anymore?"

Ye Ran couldn't bear to look away and said, "I'm a demon, aren't you afraid?"

Wen Zijin blushed and wiped away tears and replied, "I'm afraid, but Sister Ye won't hurt Zijin."

The inner room is very spacious, Ye Ran rested his fingertips by the window and replied calmly: "I thought you would be angry with me."

"how could be?"

"After all, I lied to you for so many years."

The girl pursed her lips and said hesitantly, "Is Sister Ye really a big demon?"

"Ah."

Ye Ran found that there were still many areas on the side of the cheek that could not be recovered, so he could only cover his face, so as not to scare the girl again.

"Then sister Ye can eat people?" Wen Zijin read all the ghost stories that were written like this.

"No." Ye Ran looked at the curious girl, and said with slightly raised lips, "People are not tasty."

The girl's eyes were wide open, she looked at it with a cute reaction, and murmured in disbelief: "So that's how it is."

In fact, this is just Ye Ran's nonsense.

I didn't expect the girl to believe what she said so easily.

Ye Ran looked at the girl with a slight smile and said, "It's late at night, you should go to bed early."

Wen Zijin called anxiously: "Sister Ye, don't you want to stay?"

"Well, I still have something to solve." Ye Ran's injury has not yet healed, and the love spell has not been lifted for a day, so he has to keep a distance from the girl.

"Can't we stay overnight?"

Ye Ran recalled the girl's panicked avoidance at that time, shaking her head with a lonely expression: "Let's talk about it later."

If it's for one night, it's better to keep the distance temporarily like this.

Wen Zijin stared blankly and asked, "Then will you come tomorrow?"

"If you want, I'll come." Ye Ran was afraid that the girl would show such a tired and avoiding look to herself.

The girl frowned and smiled, and said shyly, "I think so."

Ye Ran pursed her lips and looked away slightly, feeling that the damage from the previous love spell seemed to be revived, so she forcibly suppressed the pain with a slight frown and said, "Okay."

In the early winter night, snowflakes were falling silently. The girl stood not far away, looking at her quietly, but she was not as active and intimate as before.

In the middle of the night, Ye Ran just said slowly: "Are you still asleep?"

The girl retracted her eyes dodgingly and said in a low voice, "I'm not sleepy yet."

But it was midnight, and few houses in Jingzhou City were lit.

Ye Ran turned her head to look at Feixue outside the window, although she was silent, she was actually waiting for the girl to speak again to persuade her to stay.

If the girl can be willful for a while, Ye Ran will actually obey.

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