beautiful woman at home

In summer, the weather is the most unbearable at noon, and even the hard-working farmers are afraid of the scorching heat, so they gather in the shade of trees to drink tea and cool off.

At this time, Jingzhou City's criss-cross streets and alleys were even less visible. The layers of high-rise buildings silently endured the scorching sun. Only the tea shed was full of people, very lively.

"There must be fifty or sixty doctors who carry medicine boxes to Wen's house all day, if not hundreds?"

"Isn't it? The weak and sick young master of the Wen family has recently fallen ill again."

A middle-aged man with full beard, Xu Shi's cheeks were a little black and red from the sun, holding a big bowl of tea in his hand, and the corners of his eyes were a little dark. He said: "My second nephew works as a servant in the Wen family and said that he is the young master." It was evil at night."

The waiter in the shop smiled as he filled the teapot with water: "My lord loves to joke, so don't scare people in this blue sky and broad daylight."

This remark caused a burst of laughter, but there were still a few people who were greedy and courageous and asked: "The young man has been very sick since he was born, but he has never left the Wen family. evil?"

The middle-aged man was also hesitant, so Gu Zi drank the warm tea, took a long breath and said hesitantly: "I've only heard about it, and I can't tell you the details. Wait for the bad luck."

The conversation stopped for no reason, and everyone thought it was just chatting after tea, but who would have thought that a few days later, the Wen family would actually post a notice to hire a master with profound morality.

It's just not about exorcising evil spirits, but doing a simple ceremony to keep the family clean.

The previous speculation in the tea shed was inadvertently pushed out again by everyone. Some people said that this may be a cover-up to cover up the young master's evil deeds. Everyone felt sorry for the young master who probably died soon.

Although the details are still unknown.But this statement is still rumored to be known by everyone in Jingzhou City.

During the few days of the ceremony, the Wen family's mansion was very busy, the maids in the inner courtyard were very busy, and the servants outside were carrying all kinds of magic weapons, coming in and out was very noisy.

There is a garden but it is very quiet, but the talisman papers all over the garden are dazzling, and the vermilion charms on the yellow talisman paper are so painted that it is impossible to see what is written on them.

The indoor furnishings are all top-notch, the bead curtains are hanging down, the landscape in the courtyard is patchwork, and there are lotus flowers in full bloom on the pool outside.

There was an abrupt sound of "bang bang", and the child on the bamboo couch was only eight or nine years old, and he looked very good, with red lips and white teeth, especially those transparent and bright eyes, which looked very cute, but the underside of the eyes Light cyan blots are particularly noticeable.

The child's complexion was even paler, and his thin body was tightly wrapped in a thin blanket, even his head, so that he was not affected by the hot summer outside.

Not far away, there was a poor teacup that was thrown on the ground, and there was still a lot of tea on the ground.

This child is the young son of the Wen family, Wen Zijin in the outside world.

Holding a mahogany sword in both hands, Wen Zijin tried to make himself look not afraid of this bad thing that broke into the house, and said seriously, "You, don't come here, I have a magic circle here!"

The hand protruding from the water was so rotten that his voice seemed to be broken and he shouted hoarsely: "Help, help me..."

"I, can't help, you can find someone else to help." Wen Zijin didn't dare to approach, but seeing that the bad thing didn't seem very powerful, he was not as scared as before, but he still didn't dare to be careless.

Ghosts are the best at deceiving people.

After a long while, the outstretched hand gradually sank into the water. The most intense sunlight at noon fell on the water surface, which was particularly dazzling. The wind blew in from the window, and the bell hanging by the window was shaken by the wind. Jingle bells rang a few times.

And the surface of the water that Wen Zijin had been staring at had returned to its former calm.

There are several illuminated bronze mirrors placed in this courtyard. As long as there is light coming in, the whole room will be illuminated brightly.

When Wen Zijin was born, it happened that an old Taoist priest with a high level of cultivation was passing through Jingzhou City.

The old Taoist saw that Wen Zijin was different when he first met him, so he personally chose a geomantic treasure in Jingzhou City, and specially used his own blood as an object to exorcise evil spirits and avoid taboos.

As long as Wen Zijin didn't go out for several years, he was basically safe and sound. Unfortunately, the old Taoist priest passed away not long ago.

The exorcism spell in Wenfu's courtyard gradually weakened. At first, ghosts and evil spirits that occasionally appeared in the middle of the night actually showed up in the daytime today, which is really daring.

Wen Zijin's face turned pale with fright, she put the thin blanket aside, and slowly got down from the bamboo couch.

The wrinkled Chinese clothes looked a bit messy, Wen Zijin pulled the robe clumsily, holding the mahogany sword in one hand, thinking that the mage outside must have come here to cheat money, otherwise how could the ghosts not be afraid appear.

These days, my mother has been very worried. Thinking of these things, Wen Zijin felt even more uncomfortable. Her eyes were moist and she murmured softly: "Zijin can't cry. My mother said that girls can't cry casually, and they have to cry like that." Brave as a boy."

Feeling a little frustrated, Wen Zijin hurriedly wiped his eyes with his wider sleeves, his eyes regained his firm will, and he walked towards the pool.

The more afraid you are, the more evil spirits will bully you, so you must be firm and don't be deceived by evil spirits, otherwise you will be in danger.

This is what the old Taoist once confessed.

Wen Zijin's white and tender face was reflected on the emerald green water, and the wicker hanging down by the bank swayed slightly due to the wind, causing the water surface to overflow with circle after circle of ripples.

The oncoming wind is mixed with the unique warmth in summer, the mahogany sword hangs down to the side, and the blooming lotus is a beautiful sight.

Wen Zijin slowed down and sat cross-legged to the side, still holding the mahogany sword in his hand, his eyes like ink chess looked extremely pure and kind.

"I'm not afraid of you guys. Anyway, if I die, I will become a ghost. Even if I can't beat you, I will haunt you every day." Wen Zijin muttered brokenly, and the fear in his heart seemed to have dissipated a lot. .

Suddenly a strong wind hit, and the bells hanging in various parts of the room buzzed non-stop, and the sunny weather just now suddenly darkened.

Thick clouds covered the scorching sun, and the entire field of vision was also darkened. Before Wen Zijin could regain his senses, his right ankle was suddenly grasped tightly by a hand protruding from the water.

With a plop, Wen Zijin, a small figure, was dragged into the water.

Unlike the heat outside, the water is extremely cool, but Wen Zijin has never dared to approach the water all these years.

The evil ghost held Wen Zijin tightly like a black shadow, the cold and rotten smell made people want to vomit.

Suddenly another force strangled Wen Zijin's neck, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

Wen Zijin swung the mahogany sword in his hand vigorously, as if stabbing the evil spirit, and the tension on his neck loosened.

Wen Zijin tried his best to get out of the water, but Wen Zijin realized that he was several feet away from the shore, and that he didn't even know how to swim, so he exhausted his physical strength even more.

The evil spirit followed closely behind and grabbed Wen Zijin's loose robe again. Seeing that the water submerged his head again, he was suddenly forced out of the water by a force.

Wen Zijin, who was covered in water, was pale and coughed non-stop, but he was held in the arms of the woman, looking really embarrassed.

Wen Zijin stared blankly at the woman in front of him, unable to move his eyes away. Although he had never been out of Wen's house, he had seen quite a few beautiful women.

My mother is very good-looking, and my father's concubines in the mansion are also very young and beautiful, but compared with the woman in front of me, those concubines look a bit ordinary.

The woman was dressed in a black dress, and her face was fair and translucent, as if glowing softly. Even though she hadn't said anything, Wen Zijin trusted the gentleness revealed in her eyebrows. The material touched by her palm was still very hot. Presumably, the woman must have been outside for a while. time.

The bell by the window was still jingling non-stop, even shaking more than before. Wen Zijin came back to his senses, looked at his sleeve robe that was still dripping with water, and wanted to ask the woman to let her go. Never let other people get close to you.

However, the woman put Wen Zijin down carefully first, and lightly touched the bruise on Wen Zijin's neck with her fingertips. It was different from ordinary people's injuries. It was also stained with corpses. If it was not dealt with in time, it might be life-threatening.

This man's hands are so cold.

It was obviously summer, but when the girl accidentally touched Wen Zijin with her fingertips, Wen Zijin couldn't help trembling and gasped.

But the fingertips never moved away, but lightly pulled to reveal the two red moles near the left neck. The woman watched intently, and her eyes were also very gentle.

She was taught by her mother not to get too close to others since she was a child, but Wen Zijin just cared about being seen by this beautiful woman for being so naked, so she immediately covered her body in shame and ran away from the woman's grasp.

Of course, Wen Zijin probably forgot that when his mother helped to apply the ointment on weekdays, he never cared about it at all, but this made him shy.

"You are hurt."

The woman didn't care about Wen Zijin's careful thoughts, her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and she took out the small medicine bottle in her palm, seeing Wen Zijin's defensive look, she had no choice but to put the medicine bottle on a low table beside her.

"who are you?"

Without getting a response, the woman got up and wanted to leave. Wrapped in a thin blanket, Wen Zijin looked at the person who was about to leave, and couldn't help but get nervous and shouted, "Where are you going? I haven't thanked you for saving my life yet."

"No thanks."

The words were very cold, the woman restrained her mind and tilted her head to respond, even the gentleness in her expression before seemed to be blown away by the wind.

Why did it suddenly change?

Although my mother is often very fierce, but in the end it is because I am disobedient or something is wrong, otherwise I still care about myself on weekdays.

But the woman was fine before, Wen Zijin looked at the white porcelain vase placed on the low table, and couldn't help but think of her previous behavior, as if she was a little too shy.

After all, he saved his own life first, but he couldn't dodge it in a blink of an eye. He was really suspected of being ungrateful.

Even though they were only children, the Wen family was a powerful family in Jingzhou City, so it was natural that their etiquette should not be neglected.

Wen Zijin poked his head out a little, pulled most of his body out of the thin blanket, solemnly kowtowed and said in a childish voice: "Thanks to today's life-saving grace, Zijin is very grateful. If you don't mind, why not treat my mother?" Host a banquet?"

It's just that there was no response to such a serious thank you, Wen Zijin looked up and found that the room was empty, and the bell that had been jingling before also fell silent.

He was almost killed before, but the bright light in the room made Wen Zijin feel dazed, wondering who was that beautiful woman just now?

It took Wen Zijin a long time to sigh softly: "She looks so pretty."

The figure outside the window paused, and then left quietly, leaving only the branches and leaves that fell on the wall shaking slightly.

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