beautiful woman at home

People are very attracted to monsters, and the girl in front of her has a special physique, which is the most likely to attract ghosts and monsters.

If it weren't for Ye Ran's current cultivation base to be able to control himself, the delicate neck that came close would probably already be dripping with blood.

"I'm not angry. You should eat this cake by yourself." Ye Ran forcibly suppressed the boiling blood, and opened the distance with a normal expression.

I wanted to keep some distance from her, but I thought that since I didn't come, it would be more worry-free.

But the emotions still exploded inexplicably, and the girl in front of him became more and more obedient and flattering, which made Ye Ran even more annoyed.

Wen Zijin looked at it but couldn't see anything, so he had to take the pastry back, and took a bite of the pastry silently.

The swing swayed slightly, and Wen Zijin occasionally tapped the ground with his toes, and the soft and sweet pastry melted in his mouth, and the taste was naturally excellent.

Neither of the two made a sound, but Wen Zijin was still quite used to it, not at all unaccustomed.

A chilly autumn wind swayed the branches of the courtyard, and the yellowed leaves fell scatteredly on the sides of the two of them.

A few fallen leaves fell on the thin shoulders, but the person eating the pastry didn't notice it.

Ye Ran frowned slightly, moved her fingers slightly, and the fallen leaves on the shoulders fell to one side.

Due to the busy schedule of studies, I haven't seen this person for more than a month. There is no flesh on the cheeks, and the whole person still looks very thin.

On the contrary, the height has increased a lot, and the slender body has not changed much, but it seems to have elongated a lot, except for the baby's face, which is still the same.

Ye Ran was not far away during the Jingzhou City Examination for the past few days. The oldest person who participated in the rural examination was an old man in his sixties, and the youngest was the young girl in front of him.

Before the rural examination, there is a hospital examination, and only after passing the examination can one take the rural examination. Most of the people who can pass the hospital examination are of a certain age, and there are very few people at her age.

Ordinary teenagers would have to take the exam at the earliest, but this 12-year-old girl standing alone in the exam room with an umbrella and a bookcase is particularly obvious.

There is a rule in the examination room that domestic servants are not allowed to enter. Naturally, the bulky luggage can only be carried by those slender hands.

There was no charcoal fire, and there was no small heater. Everyone trembling and entered one after another. The girl's face was pale with cold, but she still kept some distance from everyone.

Although Ye Ran didn't understand the imperial examination, he knew that it was extremely important to people.

"How is the exam, young master?" Ye Ran held the book in his hand slightly, looked away and asked casually.

Wen Zijin stopped biting the pastry, and responded with a little annoyance: "Zijin has a few questions that she hasn't answered well, maybe she won't pass the exam."

Ye Ran was a little surprised that the person who was always full of confidence suddenly showed such an expression. The comforting words stopped in his throat, and he was hesitating whether to say it or not.

Then I heard the girl take a bite of the pastry and say: "But my mother said that most people can't succeed at the first time, Zijin will just work harder in the future."

I don't know whether these words are comforting himself or others, Ye Ran suppressed the words and said in a soft voice: "The sixty old man has not given up yet, the young master must still have a chance."

Wen Zijin frowned and smiled, her cheeks were bulging because of the pastry: "Well, Sister Ye is right."

The pastry crumbs on the corner of the lips are very conspicuous, and Ye Ran's eyebrows and eyes are also stained with a little smile.

She looks so stupid.

When the golden osmanthus was fragrant, the day to release the rankings also arrived, and the whole Jingzhou city was very lively.

"Ma'am!" The servant who ran towards this side from the outside stopped outside the yard, "Young Master No. 13!"

The servants in the mansion congratulated one after another, Mother Wen frowned slightly and relaxed, and sent someone to give some rewards to the servants and servants in the mansion, and then brought Wen Zijin to announce the good news to her grandmother.

Father Wen, who was far away in the capital, naturally also received a letter from home, and he praised Wen Zijin in the letter with great joy, saying that he would return to Jingzhou City to celebrate at the end of the year ahead of schedule.

Such a ranking is already excellent for ordinary people, especially now that Wen Zijin is only twelve years old, and a child prodigy is no more than that.

This matter was circulated in Jingzhou City for quite a while, and there were more and more visiting guests from the Wen residence.

But Wen Zijin was not overly happy, because these guests stared straight at him every time.

Mother Wen saw that Wen Zijin was not used to it, so she found a reason to ask Wen Zijin to leave the table, so as to save the child from feeling uncomfortable.

In late autumn, the fog outside was heavy, and it dissipated a lot around noon, and the whole Jingzhou city was somewhat blurred.

There were more than 20 candidates for the provincial examination, and only 20 were selected, but not all of these [-] participated in the next year's general examination.

In previous years, the top ten would go to the capital to take part in the general examination. Unless some people were unwilling to take the exam, the thirteenth place would be considered a safe and secure position.

Wen Zijin, who had never traveled far since childhood, was reluctant to leave Jingzhou City for the capital.

The last time my mother was so worried about being away from home for seven days, if she really left for a year or so, she would definitely be reluctant.

The guests in the front hall were chatting and laughing at Yan Yan, but the backyard was very quiet.

The courtyard was a bit deserted, Wen Zijin pushed the door open and called softly, "Is Sister Ye there?"

Ye Ran was lying on his side on the low couch, and the woman in the front hall was carefully asking if there was a suitable candidate for marriage, the expression on her brows and eyes was really not gentle.

So much so that Wen Zijin didn't dare to make a sound when he watched it. He only poked his eyes carefully at the slightly frowning Emei, and was stunned as if in a daze.

Although I know that Sister Ye is good-looking, but she seems to be even more beautiful when she is angry. I really can't get tired of seeing her.

But who is always making sister Ye angry?

Wen Zijin restrained his mind and approached slowly, sat aside and looked at the brows that were still slightly furrowed.

Those clear and bright eyes met Wen Zijin's gaze and said slightly, "When did the young master come?"

Why?This is sitting for a while.

"Zijin came just now." The straightforward gaze made Wen Zijin a little nervous, so he looked away slightly.

Ye Ran sat on one side, stretched out his hands to straighten the scattered skirts, and asked seemingly casually, "Why isn't the young master in the front hall?"

Wen Zijin shook his head and moved closer: "The front hall is not fun, and those wives brought a lot of children, it's very noisy."

There are also many little girls among them, obviously those wives came to see their son-in-law in advance.

"Sister Ye is more comfortable." Wen Zijin stretched out his hand and poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip, and his little mouth turned red.

Being so out of touch, Ye Ran was a little at a loss as to what to say.

At least in the eyes of outsiders, she is still a little prince, and one should understand the difference between men and women.

Wen Zijin held the warm tea in his hand and turned his head to look at the potted plant by the window.

There was a time when Wen Zijin liked planting potted plants very much, so he sent some over. Unexpectedly, it was almost winter, and the vegetation in the potted plants was still blooming beautifully, which was amazing.

"The flowers in these potted plants have not bloomed yet. Could it be that there is something different about Sister Ye?" Wen Zijin got up and walked to the potted plants, looking at them seriously.

Ye Ran turned his head to look at the person standing upright on one side, and responded without any fluctuations in his expression: "Maybe it's warm here, so the flowers are reluctant to thank you."

Wen Zijin nodded half-understood, looked at the charcoal basin in the corner and said, "That's right, Sister Ye is always the first to use the charcoal basin to keep warm in Wen's residence."

"It's getting colder outside now, and Sister Ye doesn't seem to be in a good mood these days." Wen Zijin turned and walked to the side of the couch, looking worried.

Ye Ran's calm face was reflected in those bright eyes, and Wen Zijin's expression was very focused.

The distance between the two was very close, and Wen Zijin gently placed his warm palm on Ye Ran's forehead.

Ye Ran looked at the dull girl in front of her, feeling slightly annoyed.He raised his hand and lightly brushed away the hot hand and said, "There is a difference between men and women, so please stop messing around, young master."

Hey?

Wen Zijin stopped at one side in a daze, thinking that Sister Ye really didn't know her background?

But my mother said that sister Ye should know.

Wen Zijin had always thought that Sister Ye knew her identity as a woman, so she never deliberately kept a distance.

In Sister Ye's heart, isn't she a little bastard who messes around!

Most of her face blushed, Wen Zijin hurriedly apologized and said, "Zijin saw that Sister Ye's face was a little pale, so she wanted to poke around. She didn't intend to offend."

Ye Ran didn't expect the girl to apologize in such a serious way, but felt that his annoyance earlier was too inexplicable, which might have frightened her.

I saw the girl hurriedly retreated to one side, her face was still blushing, as if she wasn't the one who took advantage just now.

Feeling soft inexplicably, Ye Ran sighed and said: "I naturally know that the young master has a good character, but if the young master gets along with others, he must not be so casual."

Otherwise, the girl next to him will mistakenly think that it is intentional, so what should I do?

Wen Zijin nodded obediently with a straight figure, but never dared to get any closer.

No matter how indifferent Ye Ran was on weekdays, he had never seen Wen Zijin retreat like this, but how could he take back what he said.

Until the winter, the side yard was really deserted and no one was there. A lot of snow had accumulated on the swing, as if it had been forgotten.

Although mentally exhausted, Ye Ran hadn't seen anyone for a long time, and felt very depressed, especially as the number of wives from various families came more and more frequently as the end of the year approached.

On New Year's Eve, there was a lot of firecrackers in Jingzhou City, and Wen's father let people set off a lot of fireworks because of Wen Zijin's rural examination.

The sound of bang bang was continuous, dazzling fireworks bloomed in the cold snowy night, and there were many children and people watching the excitement outside the mansion.

Even in the mansion, many servants and servants watched together, but Wen Zijin did not find the black dress.

Mother said that Miss Ye didn't like excitement, so she didn't go to the banquet.

During the New Year's Eve dinner, the family members in Wen's residence lived together, and the concubines brought their children to the banquet together. It was naturally lively, but everyone surrounded Wen's father and grandmother.

Until Zishi passed, and the rewards were distributed, Wen's mother who was busy on the side didn't stop. Wen Zijin took the fruit wine, lightly touched his mother's wine glass and smiled, "Zijin wishes my mother a happy new year and a happy year."

Mother Wen paused for a while to embrace Wen Zijin in front of her, put the little red bag into Wen Zijin's hand and said, "Don't buy all the sweets, or your teeth will be ruined."

After finishing speaking, she pinched Wen Zijin's small face with her hands, and Mother Wen had other things to deal with, so she asked Wen Zijin to go back to the garden to rest first.

The lanterns in the backyard were brightly lit, Wen Zijin looked at the side courtyard, took the lantern from the waiter's hand hesitantly and said, "Go back and rest."

"Yes."

After the waiter left, Wen Zijin hesitantly stepped into the side courtyard with a lantern in hand. The lights in this side courtyard were also extremely bright.

There was still snow falling outside, and there was also thick snow piled up in the courtyard, but there was a woman sitting alone on the swing late at night.

The light cast the woman's slender and blurry figure, Wen Zijin stepped closer, but still kept a little distance and called softly: "Sister Ye, why is it late at night?"

The black skirt seemed to blend into the night, Ye Ran looked at the girl with frozen red cheeks and asked, "Why did you come to me late at night, little master?"

"Zijin has something to give to Sister Ye, and I will go back immediately after delivering it." Wen Zijin regained consciousness, and handed over the object in his hand.

Ye Ran hesitantly stretched out his hand to take it, and what he touched was the scalding temperature, which naturally came from the girl in front of him.

Wen Zijin stammered and said, "This is the peace knot I folded on an ancient book. It is said that it can keep you safe and drive away evil spirits. Maybe it can make sister Ye feel better."

After finishing speaking, Wen Zijin turned around and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, the hanging sleeve robe was gently pulled, and when he turned around, he saw a smile appearing in his usually quiet eyes and said softly: "I like it very much."

The dim light reflected the smiling face of the woman's eyes, which was particularly stunning. Wen Zijin nervously held the handle of the lamp, smiled foolishly, but was speechless.

Full of joy, Wen Zijin laughed unconsciously.

Probably, it looks a little silly.