beautiful woman at home

It's a pity that the girl just stared blankly, and finally Ye Ran had to leave the inner room.

However, it was not too far away, but still returned to the remote courtyard for meditation.

Due to the damage of the love spell and the winter, Ye Ran had to enter the hibernation period in advance.

During the day, the girl was going to the government office, and only returned in the evening. When Ye Ran slowly woke up at night, the snow outside the window did not stop, and there was a small ground sound.

As New Year's Eve approached, it became colder and colder, Ye Ran slowly got up and moved to the inner room.

Holding the stove in her hand, the girl was looking out the window, apparently waiting for someone.

"Sister Ye!" Wen Zijin's cheeks were flushed red by the cold wind, and he looked at the person who appeared with bright eyes.

Ye Ran kept a distance and stopped not far away, the veil on her cheeks was still not removed, because there were still a few fine lines that had not been treated, it looked a bit conspicuous.

"Zijin thought that Sister Ye would not come because she was too sleepy."

"If I'm not coming after Haishi, you don't have to wait for me, go to rest earlier." Ye Ran was leaning against the window sleepily, obviously a little unmotivated.

The girl held the stove in her hand and replied, "Yes."

The whole inner room was brightly lit, and Wen Zijin hesitantly looked at Sister Ye who was wearing a veil, and couldn't help feeling worried.

Last time, Sister Ye's face was full of flame-like lines, she looked very painful, and now she is still wearing a veil, isn't it better?

"Is sister Ye seriously injured?"

"Hmm." If the love spell is not released for a day, the damage will not be completely recovered. Ye Ran only relieved a little bit of pain by hibernating.

The girl looked at it worriedly, and asked in a very downcast voice, "Didn't Jin mean to murder Sister Ye that day?"

Ye Ran touched the snow falling from the window lightly with her fingertips and said, "I know."

The girl in front of me had a gentle temperament since she was a child, and she was probably frightened at the time.

"Zijin, can you see the wound on Sister Ye's face?" the girl stepped forward and said timidly.

"Aren't you afraid?" Ye Ran looked at it hesitantly, her thin lips were slightly tightened, and then said aloud, "It might scare you."

The girl shook her head and replied, "No, Zijin won't be afraid."

In fact, Ye Ran didn't look as embarrassing as the girl saw him.

But the girl insisted so much that Ye Ran had no choice but to lower her veil slowly.

Wen Zijin watched the fine lines on that side of the cheek spread to the corner of the eye, the color was like blood, and it was particularly obvious with the porcelain-white face.

"Does it hurt?" Wen Zijin reached out hesitantly, but couldn't touch the scar.

Ye Ran moved back and shook his head calmly, "It doesn't hurt, it's just scary to look at."

The girl lowered her hands and said in a low voice, "When will Sister Ye come back?"

"Let's wait for this winter to pass." At least he had to spend this drowsy winter before Ye Ran could regain some energy.

"But winter has just begun." Wen Zijin's eyes darkened, her lips were slightly pursed, and she didn't know how to speak.

Ye Ran re-tied the veil and replied: "Well, yes."

Wen Zijin was very annoyed all day for not being able to persuade her to stay bluntly. She went to the Yamen during the day and sighed countless times.

The old head catcher at the side thought that the newly appointed lord was really worried about the lady's case, so he hurriedly asked, "Your lord, don't worry, the case of the female corpse in the western suburbs should at least be identified."

This grown-up looks young, but it only takes less than a day to find out the identity of the female corpse, so he is also a person who cannot be underestimated.

Wen Zijin hurriedly restrained his thoughts and responded: "Well, I, this officer, was just thinking that since Master Zhou didn't want to leave the mansion, he should invite Mr. Zhou out."

"But Mr. Zhou is the only son of Master Zhou. Most people in Jingzhou City let this Buddha go. Do you have a good plan, my lord?"

Of course, Wen Zijin didn't have a good plan, but he just thought that the father and son were so evasive, maybe they didn't take their newly appointed county magistrate seriously.

Human life is at stake, and they are still in the mood to drink and have fun. It is conceivable that these two people no longer have kings in their eyes.

The incident happened for many years, and there was no witness or material evidence. Wen Zijin also felt that it was very difficult for a while.

During the day, the government was sorting out documents, and none of the officers and soldiers sent out to check the details of the western suburbs came back.

The heavy snow rarely stopped, and Wen Zijin sorted out the magistrate's diary that had accumulated dust for a long time by himself.

"You are a petty official anyway, why are you so downcast?" The female ghost floated in from the window leisurely.

Wen Zijin was startled by the sudden sound, and watched defensively while clutching the heavy journal.

"This is the official residence, Miss Song, why are you here?" Wen Zijin asked aloud.

The female ghost shrugged helplessly and sighed: "Zhou Ling insisted that I cooperate with the investigation of the case, so I had no choice but to come."

"Miss Zhou, doesn't she know that the people who hurt you are her family members?" Wen Zijin had heard the rumors in Jingzhou City recently, many of which had said that Mr. Zhou had a bad temper and was lustful.

"She is a nerd. She directly questioned her father and younger brother a few days ago, but how could they admit it? In the end, it just added to the sadness."

Wen Zijin put down the diary in his hand and said, "Then Miss Song is not going to tell Miss Zhou the truth?"

The female ghost casually flipped through the books on the side, and blew on a thick layer of ashes in disgust, saying in a low voice, "I've already forgotten the truth."

Wen Zijin, who was suddenly choked by the ashes and coughed non-stop, quickly covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve and said, "Don't blow it, these things haven't been sorted out yet."

"You are too crude." The female ghost silently withdrew her hand.

Wen Zijin opened all the windows before he dared to breathe aloud. The female ghost came to this side and looked at it jokingly and asked, "Hey, have you been busy at night lately?"

"Not busy." Wen Zijin replied without thinking too much:

The female ghost looked at the light blue in Wen Zijin's eyes with a smirk, and laughed in a low voice: "Sure enough, we have become relatives, but it's different."

"What are you talking about?"

"Didn't you reconcile with your sister Ye?"

Wen Zijin shook his head and replied, "No."

"But you have her aura lingering on your body, it is clear that you have been alone in the room with her."

The female ghost's eyes rolled slyly, and she put her hand on Wen Zijin, "I think you must be bullied so much that you can't say it."

"Who bullied me?" Confusion appeared in Wen Zijin's eyes, and he turned his head to look at the female ghost, and couldn't help but think of the time when he was forced to sell the book.

The female ghost raised her eyebrows and said, "I don't think it's possible for your small body to bully your sister Ye."

Wen Zijin turned his head to distance himself, stretched out his hand to pull down the female ghost's hand and said, "I won't bully Sister Ye."

"Oh my god, you've been married to your sister Ye for two full years, could it be that you didn't do anything?" the female ghost belatedly looked at Wen Zijin's serious face and asked.

"What are you doing?" Wen Zijin looked at the snow outside in a depressed mood, "I used to get along very well, but since I killed Sister Ye, Sister Ye didn't sleep with me anymore."

The female ghost looked at her pitifully and said, "Then you'd better apologize."

"I apologize." Wen Zijin twisted his robe with his fingertips and couldn't help sighing, "But Sister Ye still won't sleep with me."

"Then does she like you?" the female ghost said seriously.

However, Wen Zijin was terribly frightened, tears were shining slightly, and she was about to cry.

The female ghost was so frightened that she quickly changed her words and said, "I'm talking nonsense, you are such a good person, maybe your sister Ye is just a little angry, after all, she will at least stay by your side."

"Well, I think so too." Wen Zijin's expression softened a lot, and he asked instead, "Then how can I make sister Ye not angry with me?"

amount……

In fact, the female ghost has no tricks in this area at all. Most of the time, if Zhou Ling is angry, let her bully her back. Especially recently, Zhou Ling's mood is not stable, and the female ghost has no choice but to sacrifice her ego.

The female ghost smiled awkwardly, and said cheekily: "If you really want to sleep with your sister Ye, you might as well take the initiative."

"Take the initiative?" Wen Zijin thought for a while, but couldn't figure out what it meant, so he asked, "Then how do I take the initiative?"

"Whatever posture she usually likes, you can just follow it." The female ghost said it outrightly, but she didn't realize that Wen Zijin was even more confused.

Wen Zijin pursed her lips and thought for a long time, but she couldn't figure out what Sister Ye liked about her.

Seeing that Wen Zijin's brows were getting more and more wrinkled, the female ghost had no choice but to say, "Is this difficult?"

"Well, Sister Ye doesn't seem to have anything she likes on weekdays."

"Then she may be a pure-hearted and ascetic character." After the female ghost finished speaking, she felt even more pitiful for Wen Zijin.

That Ye Ranchang was so beautiful, but Wen Zijin was so young, she could only be eaten to death.

Wen Zijin asked in embarrassment: "Is there no other way to take the initiative?"

The female ghost cleared her throat, and carefully whispered in Wen Zijin's ear, "That's not necessarily the case, icebergs can also be covered, you might as well give it a try..."

"Can this work?" Wen Zijin, with flushed cheeks, lowered his head to reveal his red earlobes, completely daring to look at the beaming female ghost who was talking about it.

"It depends on human effort, anyway, I have already told you the method."

As the night darkened, Wen Zijin and his mother finished their meal, returned to their room to take a bath, and waited by the window for Sister Ye to appear.

The watchman sounded the gongs and drums, and it was already past the Hai hour. Wen Zijin looked sleepily at the dark place outside the window, and couldn't help feeling very disappointed.

After a few days like this, Wen Zijin couldn't see Sister Ye, even though she knew that Sister Ye was extremely sleepy in winter, and she was still recovering from her injuries, so it was probably delayed by something.

But the longer the days, the more uneasy Wen Zijin became. On New Year's Eve, Wen Zijin looked blankly at Sister Ye who was sitting next to her mother.

"Why are you in a daze, hurry up and have dinner." Mother Wen called out happily pouring wine.

"Ah."

Although Ye Ran was extremely sleepy, he still tried his best to keep his spirits up. When the time passed, the firecrackers went off, and Jinzhou City was very lively.

Wen's mother returned to the garden to rest slightly drunk, and Wen Zijin distributed rewards to the servants and servants of the mansion.

When the two returned to the garden, Wen Zijin was also a little sleepy, but Sister Ye who was walking in front did not hold her hand like in previous years.

Although a little disappointed, Wen Zijin still planned to take the initiative to attack, and stepped closer to his side, then reached out to hold the hand that was hanging down by his side.

Although Ye Ran was not in good spirits, he was attacked by a mortal and turned sideways to avoid the protruding hand.

The girl stood aside with flushed cheeks and said in a low voice, "Sister Ye won't stay here tonight?"

New Year's Eve should have been a time of unity, Ye Ran clenched his fingers and said, "Okay, I'll stay with you."

"En!" The girl smiled with her eyebrows bent, and the previous loss was swept away.

The inner room is very warm, Ye Ran washes up briefly, and falls on the low couch quite sleepy.

Wen Zijin asked in confusion: "Sister Ye doesn't sleep on the bed?"

"Well, I fell asleep." Ye Ran closed her eyes sleepily.

Only Wen Zijin, who was still planning to take the initiative to attack, was completely frozen aside. How can he take the initiative like this.

After a night like this, Wen Zijin woke up in a daze, and subconsciously leaned towards the low couch.

Fortunately, it was not a dream, Sister Ye is still here.

The visit at the beginning of the year was indispensable. Wen's father did not return to Jingzhou City, so Wen Zijin could only visit by himself.

There were endless banquets and banquets, and because Wen Zijin was famous and the new magistrate of Jingzhou City, he was even more busy with socializing than before.

At night Wen Zijin returned home smelling of alcohol, went into the inner room alone, thinking that Sister Ye was gone.

Ye Ran was sitting by the window, holding a bamboo scroll in his hand and seeing the girl standing blankly not far away, the smell of wine was particularly intoxicating.

"The hot water is already ready, let's wash up quickly."

Wen Zijin originally felt drunk and uncomfortable, but now he felt better, and nodded with eyebrows bent: "Yes."

The girl's smile was extraordinarily bright, Ye Ran pursed her lips and looked away hesitantly, raised her hand to gently lift the fine hair hanging by her ear, and felt a little awkward when her fingertips touched the hot earlobe.

Wen Zijin, who came out of the shower in the room, wiped the wet hair with a handkerchief in his hand, only to find that Sister Ye had already fallen asleep first.

Wen Zijin sat beside the bed, looking at Sister Ye who was sleeping with her eyes closed, and sighed involuntarily.

"What do you want?" Ye Ran couldn't stand the girl's eager eyes, so he opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the person sitting beside the bed.

The girl hurriedly shook her head and said softly, "Did I disturb Sister Ye's rest?"

Ye Ran frowned lightly in response: "That's all you want to tell me?"

"No." Wen Zijin panicked and felt that it was a little uncomfortable for him to speak, and his eyes flickered, "I want to ask sister Ye why you don't sleep with Zijin?"

"In winter, the blood in the python's whole body is stiff and extremely cold, which will hurt you." Ye Ran didn't want to tell the girl about her injury.

Wen Zijin nodded half-understood, lay down obediently on her side, stared straight at her eyes, and asked after a long time: "Then can we sleep together in spring?"

Ye Ran replied hesitantly: "Probably."

If you can't break the love spell, I'm afraid that even in midsummer, you won't be able to get along with the girl intimately.

The girl who got the answer closed her eyes happily, and really trusted herself as always.

For this trust, Ye Ran really didn't know how to deal with it properly.

In early spring, when the snow had just thawed and the weather was still cold, Ye Ran made several trips to Jingzhou City, but she couldn't find the Taoist nun.

Back then, the Taoist nun was seriously injured, so she shouldn't have survived.

Until Ye Ran stopped in a forest, the sudden appearance of the purple rhino made Ye Ran somewhat puzzled about the reason.

"Long time no see." Zi Xi smiled charmingly, "Are you here to find me?"

Ye Ran looked at Zixi seriously and asked, "Where is the Taoist?"

Zi Xi's smile disappeared in embarrassment, and she lowered her voice and said, "The Taoist nun is very stubborn. If you want to break the spell, why don't we cooperate?"

"I'm busy."

"Hey, don't." Zi Xi stretched out his hand to embrace Ye Ran, and said hesitantly, "I understand the curse of love, if you forcefully kill the Taoist nun, the spell will take a long time to fail, and Wen Zijin is just a Mere mortals who have been around for decades, you don't want to waste the time of the two of you, do you?"

Ye Ran pursed her lips and responded coldly: "How do you want me to cooperate with you?"

Zi Xi frowned and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, you have to be gentle."

The Taoist nun who was recuperating in the cave didn't see Zixi coming back for a long time, so she got up and wanted to escape.

Suddenly there was a loud bang outside the cave, and the purple rhinoceros fell to the ground with a bang, with blood dripping from the corner of its mouth, Ye Ran held the sword in his throat and said: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

"Stop!" The nun ran towards this direction with her fly whisk in her hand.

Ye Ran clasped Zixi's neck between his fingers and said, "If you dare to do something, I'll kill her!"

The Taoist nun stopped with panic in her eyes, clasped Fuchen tightly in her hand and asked, "If you want to kill me, kill me, it has nothing to do with her!"

"It's a pity that she offended me because of you, so of course she can't stay."

"Stop!" The nun ran towards this direction desperately.

Ye Ran raised his hand and knocked down the Taoist nun with a palm, and clasped the purple rhinoceros's neck with his fingertips and threatened: "If you lift the love spell, I can let her go, otherwise I will definitely let her die and die forever." Cannot be reincarnated."

The Taoist nun was about to speak out, but Zi Xi rushed forward and said: "If you want to kill, kill her, you evil monster, why threaten her!"

After finishing speaking, Zi Xi still winked her eyes and signaled Ye Ran to be gentle, it really hurts after all.

However, Ye Ran chose to ignore it, and instead drew a long sword in his hand, intending to stab the purple rhinoceros.

"I'll solve it!" Taoist nun said in horror, "You are not allowed to hurt her."

Ye Ran stopped, Zi Xi turned her back to the sad Taoist nun, and smiled with crooked eyebrows and bared teeth, signaling the success of the plot.

As the night was getting dark, Wen Zijin was guarding the inner room alone, with a thin blanket on his body, looking at the empty low couch with red eyes.

On weekdays, she would see Sister Ye when she returned home, but today she was gone.

Without any letter or explanation, Sister Ye left again without saying goodbye.

Wen Zijin looked out of the open window, it was past midnight, and it was so dark outside.

But Sister Ye hasn't come back yet, could it be that she is in some danger!

The more he thought about it, the more dangerous it became. Wen Zijin even wanted to report to the official, but after he recovered, he realized that he was now the county magistrate.

The window clanged suddenly, and when Ye Ran quietly entered the inner room, the bell rang softly.

The girl sitting by the bed got up with reddish eyes, approached full of worry, and said in a low voice, "Sister Ye, you are finally back."

Ye Ran stretched out his hand to close the window, looked at the girl who was stepping on the wooden plank with bare feet, and couldn't help frowning: "It's only spring, you're so not afraid of catching cold and getting sick?"

"Zijin, I've been waiting for Sister Ye all along." Wen Zijin looked at Sister Ye who was close at hand, and wanted to step forward to hug her, but was afraid of being avoided.

During this period of time, Sister Ye didn't like her approaching, maybe she was hated.

The girl's sudden bluntness made Ye Ran feel a little overwhelmed, and her thin lips parted lightly, "Something delayed me on the way."

"Does Sister Ye still like Zijin?" The girl looked at her stubbornly and fragilely, her small face was very pale, "Zijin has always liked Sister Ye very much."

Ye Ran picked up the thin blanket that fell aside, gently covered the thin girl and said, "Yes, I know."

Ye Ran has always been aware of the girl's liking, but he just doesn't know whether the girl's liking is the same as his own.

The girl's pure liking is so dazzling that Ye Ran's not-so-simple liking is a bit hard to say.

"Then, if sister Ye has something to go out in the future, can you leave a creed for Zijin, even a sentence."

Wen Zijin was really afraid that Sister Ye might disappear again one day.

Before the words fell, the girl's hot tears fell quietly.

Ye Ran looked at it helplessly, and carefully approached and pecked the red corners of the eyes, the slightly bitter tears were still hot.

Ye Ran, who didn't dare to get too close, slowly opened the distance, but unexpectedly, the girl in front of her took the initiative to embrace Ye Ran, and slightly tiptoed to touch Ye Ran's cold thin lips.

Wen Zijin's nervous heartbeat was pounding, and she relied on Sister Ye for a long time before she said slowly, "So it's really cold."

"You, what's the matter?" Ye Ran looked at the girl who still hadn't moved away from her, and couldn't help but feel the dryness in her throat.

The girl blushed and pursed her lips and asked, "Sister Ye doesn't like it?"

Ye Ran slowly raised his arms to embrace the girl and said, "You, kiss me again, and I'll tell you."

Wen Zijin's ears turned red all at once, as if he didn't react: "Huh?"

Sure enough, this is the shy girl. The sudden initiative just now almost made Ye Ran suspect that the girl had been dropped.

"If you don't want to kiss, forget it."

The girl's eyes were full of determination, and she took the initiative to lean forward. Ye Ran stretched out her hand to hold the head that rushed up with a smile in her eyes, but she took the initiative in the blink of an eye.

The girl who had no power to resist, probably couldn't breathe slowly, and there was a sound coming from her nose.

Ye Ran then slowly opened the distance, the girl blushed and did not dare to look at each other, she just lowered her head and said, "Do you like this?"

"Ah."

Wen Zijin looked at this rather indifferent response with aggrieved eyes, and muffled, "Is sister Ye trying to coax Zijin like a child?"

"In my eyes, you are just a child." Ye Ran pressed her bulging cheeks with her fingertips, "But you are the only one I can coax."

The girl stared blankly, her eyes shone with shyness, and she reached out to hold Ye Ran's hand that was pressing on her cheek, "Then sister Ye must keep her word."

Ye Ran hooked his fingers and said, "We can make an agreement."

"it is good!"

He also said that he was not a child, so isn't this pull agreement an agreement made by children?

The girl stretched out her finger to hook Ye Ran's finger, and said reverently: "100 years, no change is allowed, whoever changes is a big villain..."

"Is 100 years too little?" Ye Ran held the girl's warm hand.

"Then 200 years?" The girl thought seriously.

Ye Ran couldn't help laughing out loud, lowered her head and kissed the girl's flushed cheek, and said softly, "As long as it's you, no matter how many years, I won't change."

The girl who was still thinking seriously, with her pink face pursing her lips, and the shyness overflowing from the corners of her eyes and brows, Ye Ran loved it the most.

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