beautiful woman at home

Ye Ran reached out to take the food box from the girl's hand, looked at it calmly and said, "What are you doing standing there?"

"Don't come to drink the soup yet." Ye Ran took the girl with one hand and walked to the window and sat down.

The two sat together quietly, Ye Ran filled the soup and handed it to the girl.

Wen Zijin lowered his head to drink the soup, and glanced at the serious man from the corner of his eye, obviously he was so active and enthusiastic before.

The sunlight outside the window is very dazzling, with occasional breeze blowing, the sparkling water surface is covered with layers of folds, like golden wheat.

I still remember the first time I saw Sister Ye, it was such an unbearably hot summer day.

"Does it look good?" Ye Ran asked with a smile in his eyes when he met the timidly protruding gaze.

The girl nodded blankly and said, "It looks good."

Ye Ran raised her hand and pulled the broken hair on the side of her face behind her ears, her red eyes appeared emotionally, but she had to suppress and said softly: "Silly."

In the past, most girls would bury their heads and blush, but such a sudden bluntness made Ye Ran feel a little shy.

Wen Zijin frowned and smiled softly: "But I'm telling the truth."

"It's not dark yet." Ye Ran's fingertips lightly touched the hot earlobe, and she made a pampering voice.

The girl was too slow to comprehend the meaning of the words, but innocently turned her head and looked out of the window, and said, "Yes, it gets dark very late in summer."

Before she finished speaking, the girl came to her senses, her cheeks flushed quickly, her moist eyes looked straight at this side and murmured: "I, I didn't think of that."

Ye Ran smiled, suppressed her desire to tease the girl and said, "Well, I know."

It's just that Ye Ran thought about it when he saw how lovely the girl was.

But the girl is too shy, and sometimes it is really tormenting.

Months of sweltering summer finally ushered in a heavy rain at night. Although it didn't dispel the heat, it also brought some coolness.

Wen Zijin sat in the back hall of the yamen reviewing the case files, and the wind blowing in from the open window shook the pages of the book beside him.

"Why are you reviewing case files all day long?" The female ghost put the whole [-] sheets of rice paper aside, and leaned against the window very easily.

There was a sudden sound in the quiet room, which was really frightening. Wen Zijin put down his pen stiffly, looked sideways at the female ghost, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

The Taoist priest appeared so suddenly last time, and Wen Zijin was always a little scared.

"□□Oh." The female ghost stretched her arms, begging for money.

Wen Zijin took out the silver from the purse and put it in the female ghost's palm, saying, "Thanks for your hard work."

The female ghost weighed the amount of money and said with a smile: "Then you can give me more money."

"I don't have much money anymore." Wen Zijin covered the purse and looked at the money-grubbing female ghost defensively.

"Stingy ghost." The female ghost withdrew her hand and casually flipped through the file on the side, "But since you are a good official with a conscience, I'll let it go."

Wen Zijin pressed the case file to remind: "These haven't been approved yet, so don't mess them up."

The two stood and sat one by one, so the female ghost saw the stains on the collar very clearly, approached with a smirk and said, "How are you and your sister Ye?"

"It's pretty good." Wen Zijin kept a distance back suspiciously.

The female ghost pointed at her neck and said, "You haven't blocked it here."

Wen Zijin came to his senses immediately, and hurriedly lowered his head to fasten his outer robe, his cheeks flushed slightly.

"I think you really have little hope." The female ghost asked in a low voice as she drew closer, "You two have been bullying for so long, can you?"

"No, it's not bullying." Wen Zijin looked at the female ghost who was obviously interested in her eyes dodgingly, and released her slightly pursed lips, "Actually, I also took the initiative."

The female ghost looked at it strangely, her eyes were clearly in disbelief and she said, "I don't think it's possible with your small body."

At first glance, Ye Ran was a big monster with a high level of cultivation. His strength could not even beat Hongshuang and Zixi. It was almost impossible for Wen Zijin to counterattack.

At the beginning of the bet with Zixi, she didn't think too much about it for a while. Now that she has carefully analyzed the situation, the female ghost has no confidence.

"Well, the two of us have several transactions, why don't you tell me the truth, and I promise not to say it casually."

Wen Zijin asked in puzzlement, "But what I'm telling is the truth."

The female officer sized her eyes and said, "Okay, then tell me how you took the initiative?"

"I can't say it." Wen Zijin hid from the female ghost, and replied solemnly, "This is a private matter between me and Sister Ye, how can I say it casually?"

The female ghost, who was guarded like a thief, smiled awkwardly, restrained her curiosity and said, "Don't think too much, I just care about you, it's definitely not curiosity."

If this accusation reaches Zhou Ling's ears, he might be sulked for a long time.

During the bumper harvest in autumn, the granary in the yamen was full again, but the affairs in Wen Zijin's hands became more and more complicated.

During the day, Wen Zijin took the endless case files back to the inner room, and he usually only rested at night when it was close to midnight.

In the increasingly cool autumn days, Ye Ran was sitting by the side with a round fan in his hand, playing with the girl's loose hair with his fingertips.

"Zijin, aren't you resting yet?"

"Well, it will take a while." The girl did not look up, but continued to look at the file.

After the hair soaked in water drops dried, Ye Ran re-tied the girl's hair.

Today's [-]-year-old girl's size no longer changes as before. In recent months, Ye Ran has been studying female reds with Mrs. Wen during the day.

Ye Ran is not very good at needlework, and the handkerchief has not been finished for several days.

When Wen Zijin finally stopped writing, he breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand, rubbed his eyes, and yawned again and again.

Sister Ye under a lamp is embroidering something carefully, looking very focused.

"What are you doing?" Wen Zijin approached curiously.

But he didn't want to frighten Sister Ye, the slender needle pierced the middle finger, and bright red blood immediately burst out.

Ye Ran frowned slightly and pressed her fingertips, but unexpectedly, the girl beside her reacted very quickly to fetch the medicine box.

The girl took out the ointment, stretched out her hand to hold Ye Ran's hand and said, "Zijin scared Sister Ye just now."

"It's not your fault." In fact, even if the girl doesn't make a sound, this happens from time to time.

After the gauze was tied, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to close the medicine box and asked, "What is Sister Ye embroidering?"

Ye Ran subconsciously reached out to hide the handkerchief and replied hesitantly: "It's nothing, just embroidering to pass the time."

Wen Zijin didn't think much about it, smiled and said, "Then next time on the rest day, I will go to the lake with Sister Ye, okay?"

"Okay." The girl is always very busy recently, and Ye Ran hasn't made out with her for quite some time.

Because of the girl's tired face, Ye Ran couldn't bear it, so she had to urge the girl to rest earlier.

In the crisp autumn season, Wen Zijin seldom finds time to go out with Ye Ran.

On the bank of the moat, Yangliu Yiyi, many boudoir girls travel together, and the pier is also very lively.

The two stood in the cabin to enjoy the tour, and the warm breeze came slowly, gently brushing the hairband on the back of the girl's head, Ye Ran raised his hand to straighten it, and pinched the girl's earlobe with his fingertips.

Perhaps it was a habit for many years. The girl never cared about the gaze from outside. She tilted her head to this side, smiled with crooked eyebrows and said, "Sister Ye likes to pinch her earlobes very much."

Ye Ran, who had been punctured, was a little embarrassed and let go of her hand: "Now that you are an adult, this is really not good."

The girl held Ye Ran's hand and rested it on her cheek, staring at it brightly, and said in a cool voice trustingly: "Okay, I like it."

The girls watching on the deck of the nearby ship never stopped, exclaiming from time to time, or chatting softly.

Ye Ran, who has excellent hearing, naturally heard clearly. The girl has already become the admirer of many girls in Jingzhou City.

Ye Ran clasped the girl's hand between his fingers and said, "Outsiders will see it."

Even if the young girl in front of her is dressed as a handsome young man, it is always difficult to conceal the tenderness of her daughter's family that is naturally revealed in her eyes.

What's more, this kind of intimacy is too clingy, an ordinary man will definitely not be like this.

"Why are they all looking at us?" The girl realized belatedly.

The girls on the boat met their gazes and raised their round face fans to cover their faces.

Girls are sometimes too slow, Ye Ran really has no choice but to explain: "They probably came here because of their admiration for Zijin."

Wen Zijin turned around in disbelief, and said in a daze, "But I already have Sister Ye."

"It seems that you have no heirs, Zijin, you really forgot." Ye Ran tapped the girl's nose with her fingertips, and her earlobes became slightly hot when she heard such straightforward words.

The girl sighed with a slight frown, and muttered with the air of an old gentleman: "I heard from my mother that my father will bring a few girls back to Jingzhou City for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Ye Ran raised his hand, rubbed the girl's brow and smiled, "Can Zijin have a few more companions?"

"Not good, not good at all." The girl frowned slightly, "Sister Ye thinks it's good?"

"Maybe the girl in the capital city is a beautiful girl with natural beauty, and Zijin might like it." Ye Ran avoided the girl's question, but said to himself.

The girl really believed it without being teased, stretched out her hand to hold Ye Ran's hand tightly and shook her head, and said, "I don't want any beautiful girl, I only need sister Ye."

"Stupid." Ye Ran raised his hand to embrace the girl, and it was a pity that he couldn't kiss the girl's stubborn lips, considering the eyes of outsiders, "I was just joking with you."

Wen Zijin looked nervously at Sister Ye who didn't seem to be lying, and just now he breathed a sigh of relief and muttered: "Sister Ye, don't make jokes about this, because I will take it seriously."

Facing the girl's sudden serious expression, Ye Ran was a little annoyed at his behavior just now, tilted his head slightly and kissed the corner of the girl's lips and replied softly: "Okay, I won't do it next time."

The girl looked at it without blinking her eyes, and it took her a while to react before she said, "Someone is watching outside."

Ye Ran looked at the girl Ying with a smile on her face: "I suddenly forgot just now, will Zijin be angry?"

"Of course not." The girl replied trustingly.

They didn't even notice that the girls on the other boat blushed when they saw the two being so openly intimate, and each used a round face fan to cover up their shy expressions.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Father Wen returned to Jingzhou City from the capital, and indeed he brought a woman with him.

When Wen Zijin was summoned to go to his father's garden, he saw that woman. She was dressed in a crimson dress, which made her charming.

"This woman's surname is Wei and her name is Qinghong. There is no one in her family, and she is about the same age as you. As a father, she found her to be your concubine. If she gave birth to a boy, it would be a good idea to marry her as a concubine." Wen Wen The father drank the tea and did not allow Wen Zijin to refuse at all.

"Father, this is a bit too aggressive."

"Aggressive?" Father Wen put the teacup in his hand aside heavily, "There are three major unfilial traits: having no offspring is the biggest. The woman you marry has not produced anything for three years, and it is logical that you should divorce her!"

Wen Zijin stood aside, and said loudly with a stiff expression, "I can't divorce my wife!"

Originally, he wanted to have a good conversation with his father, but now Wen Zijin realized that there was no possibility of a conversation between him and his father.

The servants outside suddenly reported: "Madam is here."

Mother Wen was still playing horseshoes with the wives of several families, when the servant came to tell the time, she hurried back home.

"Look at the good son you taught, disobeying his father's words for a woman!"

"Talk slowly if you have something to do, and it's useless to quarrel." Mother Wen glanced at her stubborn but wronged child, and her eyes fell on the young woman on the other side, and she knew what was going on.

When he came out of Wen's father's garden, Wen Zijin said reluctantly, "Why did mother agree to the girl father brought?"

Mother Wen smiled helplessly: "You are so courageous now that you dare to openly contradict your father?"

"Father, you are too aggressive." Wen Zijin lowered his head aggrievedly, "I will not divorce my wife."

"Then you should keep this girl for life, otherwise your father will be your father no matter how bastard you are. Divorcing your wife is going to testify to the elders of the clan. How can you protect her by yourself?"

Mother Wen naturally knew that her children were innocent.

Wen Zijin said hesitantly: "But if that woman is kept, wouldn't it be regarded as taking her as a concubine?"

"If you don't touch her, isn't that all right?"

"But outsiders will definitely spread extremely nasty words and deeds." Ever since he learned of the harm of rumors, Wen Zijin didn't want people to talk about Sister Ye.

"You can't stop your mouth from other people's body. What's more, Miss Ye has traveled around the world for many years, so she won't believe those rumors."

Mother Wen shook the round fan and said, "Could it be that Zijin has so little confidence in Miss Ye?"

"Of course not." Wen Zijin hurriedly responded.

Mother Wen smiled and said, "Then this matter has been settled for the time being."

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Father Wen returned to the capital, and Wei Qinghong stayed in the Wen residence.

Wei Qinghong, who came out from under the emperor of the capital, thought she was pretty, so she was not in a hurry to take action against Wen Zijin, but was looking for news at the mansion, the most important thing was to please Wen's mother.

It was probably Wen's mother's arrangement that Wei Qinghong's garden and Wen Zijin's garden were so far apart that they almost crossed the entire Wen residence.

Wen Zijin, who was busy on weekdays, mostly dealt with official duties in the Yamen, and went straight back to the garden at night and did not go anywhere else, so Wei Qinghong ate several times.

In the afternoon, Wei Qinghong sat in the pavilion drinking tea and chatting with Wen's mother, while the servants waited on them.

"I heard that Mrs. Wen likes peony flowers the most. I have stayed in the inner flower farm in the capital for a while, so I still understand..."

"In this autumn, the flowers are all gone, Miss Wei has a heart." Mother Wen, at her age, couldn't see through the girl's thoughts.

Wei Qinghong didn't feel embarrassed at all, but smiled and changed the subject, "Why don't you do a few laps of the horse crane?"

Mother Wen took a sip of her tea, thinking that this girl knew very well.

"It's good, it's just that it's inconvenient to miss two people."

"My maid can also play a little bit, why don't you invite Mrs. Wen's wife to play a few rounds together?"

This girl is really impeccable in her work, I ask myself which housewife can see her husband's concubine calmly.

Although the move was vicious, Mother Wen happened to have not touched the horse-sling for a few days, so she responded, "Okay."

But Miss Ye is not an ordinary person.

At sunset and dusk, Wen Zijin rode a horse back to Wen's mansion, and a servant stepped forward to lead the horse.

Wen Zijin asked aloud, "What is Miss Nawei doing today?"

Since the woman came to the mansion, Wen Zijin has been restless, for fear that she will disturb Sister Ye's peace.

"Master, that Miss Wei is playing horse hanging with Mrs. Young and Mrs. Wen."

Hey?

How is this different from what you imagined?

When going to the courtyard from the front hall, Wen Zijin stopped in the long corridor and Li Yuanyuan saw that the pavilion was very lively.

Mother Wen wins, feeling the cards in her hand, while the waiters on the side are watching curiously.

"Madam is really lucky today!"

"It wins every time."

Ye Ran had already caught a glimpse of the girl's figure from the corner of her eye, but she still didn't make a sound.

Wei Qinghong and her maid on the opposite side had a terrible loss, and all their savings in recent years have been handed over to this table.

"No wonder it was rumored in the capital that Mrs. was a master of horse-dling back then, and seeing her today really deserves her reputation." Wei Qinghong calmed down and praised with a forced smile, not forgetting to reach out and pinch the bloodless maidservant to agree.

Wen Zijin looked at it for a while, and then stepped forward, and all the servants stepped aside one after another.

"Hello, mother." Wen Zijin greeted outsiders very politely.

"I forgot the time in this fight." Mother Wen laughed, "Why don't Zijin play a few more rounds?"

Wen Zijin didn't know how to play a horse hanger at all, but when did Sister Ye learn it?

Ye Ran noticed the girl's gaze, and stood up and said, "Sir, you must be tired."

This voice made Wen Zijin's ears burn.

Mother Wen put down the chess board and replied, "That's right, it's time for dinner."

Wei Qinghong who had no time to speak at the side was ignored by everyone.

"Okay, Miss Wei should go back to her room to rest earlier." Mother Wen asked to pack up the silver coins on the table, and caught sight of Miss Ye's silver taels, which were three strings of copper coins when they came, and now they are all empty after an afternoon. Unchanged.

At this time, she silently gave away all the money from those two to her as a favor, and Mother Wen couldn't help sighing that Miss Ye is really not good at playing horse hangers.

The three of them returned to the inner room of Mother Wen's courtyard, the waiters prepared the meals, and then quietly retreated to the outer room.

Wen Zijin filled the soup and handed it to Wen's mother and asked aloud, "Why did you hang yourself suddenly?"

"Recently, all the wives are busy. I haven't touched each other for a long time. I happened to play a few games." Mother Wen took the soup bowl and blew it.

I thought that my mother would keep a distance from that woman, but who would have thought that she would actually play with Sister Ye, Wen Zijin felt very nervous, and handed the second bowl of soup to Sister Ye.

"Sister Ye, are you having fun?"

Ye Ran held the spoon and responded with a smile: "Well, I didn't win any money, but I didn't lose much."

Seeing that Sister Ye looked normal, Wen Zijin felt relieved, took a sip of hot soup and said, "Zijin didn't even know that Sister Ye could play horse hanging."

"Today is actually the first time to get started."

Mother Wen on the side listened in surprise and said, "Is this the first time Miss Ye is playing a horse crane?"

Ye Ran nodded and replied: "Yes."

"Mother, why are you so surprised?" Wen Zijin asked innocently.

"It's nothing, I just thought that Miss Ye played very well, so I was surprised." Naturally, Mother Wen couldn't guess that Miss Ye was a veteran of horse hanging in front of her children.

After all, Wen's mother has been playing horse hanging for decades, and Miss Ye is the first person who does not show her true nature.

After the three of them finished their meal, Wen Zijin got up and went back to the yard with Sister Ye.

Mother Wen pressed down on her child, looked at Miss Ye who was waiting outside and said in a low voice, "Zijin, have you never seen Miss Ye playing with a horse hanger?"

"Well, I've never seen it before." Wen Zijin nodded seriously.

"That's really strange."

Mother Wen muttered to herself.

"Mother, what's the matter?"

Mother Wen said with a gentle smile: "It's nothing, I just think you really married a very powerful girl."

"Well, Sister Ye is very powerful." Wen Zijin smiled and frowned.

In fact, Mother Wen really wanted to say that children should be wary of girls who can play horse cranes, especially girls who are very good at horse cranes.

But now it seems that everything is a bit over, after all, the two of them probably did what they should do and what they shouldn't do.

After Wen Zijin left the inner room, he took a walk in the courtyard with Sister Ye to digest food.

"What did Mrs. Wen say to Zijin just now?" Ye Ran asked, holding the girl's hand and tilting her head.

"Mother praised Sister Ye for being amazing." Wen Zijin said proudly.

Ye Ran was amused by the girl's tone that seemed to be holding a treasure, and the corners of her lips raised slightly and said, "Zijin is also very powerful."

Blush appeared on the girl's cheeks, she pursed her lips slightly and said softly: "Zijin is not strong at all, otherwise he would not be forced by his father to let that girl into the house."

"Why would Zijin think that way?" Ye Ran stopped when she saw that the girl was a little depressed.

Wen Zijin blinked to ease his emotions and said, "Sister Ye won't be angry with Zijin?"

Ye Ran hugged the girl helplessly and said, "You have me in your heart, why am I still angry with you?"

"If one day, you have someone else in your heart, then it's useless for me to be angry, isn't it?"

The girl raised her head and said firmly, "I will never have anyone else in my heart, never will."

"I know." Ye Ran lowered his head and bit the girl's nose lightly, then pulled away and placed a copper coin in the girl's palm, "Come on, this is a reward."

Wen Zijin looked at the copper coin in bewilderment and asked, "Why did you give me a reward all of a sudden?"

"Because this is the first copper coin I won playing a horse crane, and I just want to give it to Zijin."

Ye Ran looked at the girl tenderly, and asked softly at the corner of the girl's eyes, "Is this reason enough?"

The girl nodded blankly, "Thank you, Sister Ye."

"Don't say thank you to me."

Ye Ran pressed the girl's slightly parted lips with her fingertips, her eyes deepened a little, and she said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"Let's take it as the reward for tonight. After all, we haven't been intimate for a long time."

As expected, the girl's cheeks flushed, but she still nodded obediently.

Such a lovely girl, Ye Ran would never surrender to others.

The author has something to say: First of all, I would like to thank 5 lovely readers for their support today~~O(∩_∩)O~~

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