beautiful woman at home

Ye Ran's originally supporting hand loosened a little in a daze, and the girl slipped into her arms.

The brightly lit inner room illuminates the thick eyelashes trembling on the girl's flushed face, and also makes the mumbling lips look seductive.

Perhaps because of drinking, the girl's breath was much hotter than usual, especially the breath that fell on the side of the ear.

The girl looked at Ye Ran with blurred eyes, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "There are so many sisters Ye."

"You're drunk." Ye Ran pursed her lips slightly, feeling a little pain, presumably her skin was broken.

"Drunk?" The girl looked up with half-comprehension, grabbed her clothes with her fingertips, and leaned her head against Ye Ran, "Zijin is so sleepy."

Ye Ran wrapped his arms around the girl, stroked the girl's hot cheek with one hand and said, "Then go to sleep quickly."

Ye Ran couldn't help but sighed as the girl in her arms breathed long. When she traced her brows with her fingertips and lightly touched her tight lips, her eyes were full of helplessness.

After sleeping until dawn, the sun outside was already bright, and the fog in the morning in autumn was extremely heavy. Wen Zijin poked his head out of the bed, still a little dazed.

Wen Zijin stretched out his hands and rubbed his eyes, trying to get up, only to realize that he was dizzy and had a headache.

After a while, Wen Zijin regained his composure, and the servants entered the inner room with basins of water.

After washing up, Wen Zijin had dinner with Wen's mother, and Wen's mother joked, "Did you drink yesterday?"

"Well, it's just a small cup." Wen Zijin still couldn't cheer up, and slowly ate the porridge with a wooden spoon in his hand.

During the banquet on weekdays, I also have to drink a few glasses, why did I pour a glass last night?

Mother Wen frowned and said with a smile: "The name of the wine is Hundred Days Red. If someone who is not strong enough to drink drinks it, it will take a hundred days to sober up."

Wen Zijin, who was eating porridge, opened his eyes wide in surprise, and was even more annoyed.

Then sister Ye wouldn't just pass out last night, right?

"On weekdays, I wouldn't even persuade Zijin to have a drink with my mother. Could it be because of Ms. Ye that she tried her best?"

Having been seen through, Wen Zijin's cheeks turned red, and he lowered his head and stuffed a mouthful of porridge into his mouth, not daring to meet his mother's teasing gaze.

Mother Wen was drinking tea, and seeing her child's reaction that could see through her mind at a glance, her mood was very complicated.

"With Ms. Ye's experience of traveling the rivers and lakes, you can't hide your thoughts as a mother. How can you escape Ms. Ye's eyes?"

"Mother?" Wen Zijin swallowed the porridge slowly and looked at it in puzzlement.

"Forget it, eat quickly, the porridge is going to be cold." Mother Wen put her worries away.

When the two mothers and daughters on this side were eating porridge, father Wen on the other side was in the garden pavilion of the concubine's room with his accompanying old servants.

Father Wen held a gemstone and asked, "Is this really brought by the daughter of a rich family?"

The old servant nodded and replied, "Yes, the old servant secretly took it out this morning when I counted it from the account book."

"This gemstone is bright in color, and it is really a rare treasure. What is the origin of the rich family's daughter?" Father Wen weighed the gemstone in his hand.

I can't help but have other thoughts in my heart, the daughter of a rich family spends so much money, is it the richest man in the country?

It should be a simple matter to do one or two in the court.

The old servant shook his head and replied: "Madam's people are guarded very strictly. The old servant only heard that there are no elders in the family, only three daughters. The one who likes the younger son is the eldest daughter, and the two younger sisters came to give gifts. "

"Eldest daughter?" Father Wen's words were somewhat distasteful, his son was extraordinary in appearance and knowledgeable, and there was still a possibility of being on the gold list in the future, so the eldest daughter was so generous, could it be that her appearance was damaged?

"Well, the eldest daughter's surname is Ye, and the servants in the mansion honorably call her Miss Ye, she is the one who exorcised evil spirits when the young master was young."

Father Wen vaguely heard this matter mentioned, but he has been paying attention to the official affairs in the capital all those years, so he never paid attention to it.

"The eldest daughter's age and appearance?"

"I've heard that it's over twenty, the old servant doesn't know the exact age, I've asked the maid several times about her appearance, and they all say that it's the appearance of a fish falling like a wild goose, even the young master likes it very much, but the old servant has never seen the details. "

"I'd like to see this beautiful woman who has lost her fish and wild goose. She's quite pretty." Father Wen's heart itch a little when he was told.

The concubine's room outside was full of smiles and called out: "Master, we can't just talk about business today."

Father Wen restrained his expression and stood up, "I'll go out for a walk."

Before the concubine had time to say a few more words, Father Wen had already left the garden.

The old servant followed closely beside him and reminded, "Master, are you going to Miss Ye's courtyard?"

"The girl lives in the side courtyard?" Father Wen stopped walking towards the wing when he heard this.

"Yes."

Father Wen turned his head and walked towards the side courtyard. The old servant reminded him, "Master, that's Madam's territory."

"Presumptuous!" Father Wen recalled the intimidated words that day, "As long as the entire Wen family is still named Wen, I can go anywhere."

The old servant was so frightened that he lowered his head and hurriedly responded: "What the master said is true."

In the courtyard, Ye Ran was lazily leaning on the low couch, while the girl beside her was restless.

"It's early in the morning, are you here for something?" Ye Ran's eyes never looked towards the girl.

Wen Zijin twisted the sleeve robe in his hand, his head was full of thoughts about how to find out if he was drunk last night and made any rude remarks.

But looking at Sister Ye today, she seems a little tired, and even her expression is a little indifferent.

This made Wen Zijin doubt himself even more.

"Last night, Zijin was drunk."

Ye Ran raised her eyebrows slightly and said nothing, her lips were still aching.

"Did you say something wrong?" Wen Zijin only remembered that after drinking that glass of wine, he was so dazed that he couldn't remember anything.

"There is no wrong word, but a lot of nonsense."

Hey?

Wen Zijin looked blankly and asked, "What nonsense?"

Ye Ran is prone to sleepiness in autumn and winter, but it is not easy to cheer up now.

"For a wine cup, I kept crying and making noise."

"how could be?"

Wen Zijin didn't have the slightest impression at all.

Ever since he was sensible, Wen Zijin had never cried on purpose, not even in front of his mother.

"If you don't believe me, you still ask me?" Ye Ran's eyes were sleepy, and he was very helpless.

Wen Zijin hurriedly replied, "Of course Zijin believes in Sister Ye's words, but she just can't remember."

Since Sister Ye said yes, she must be right!

"Then Zijin won't disturb Sister Ye's rest." No wonder Sister Ye looks listless today.

Right now, autumn and winter are the time when Sister Ye is most prone to drowsiness.

Seeing the girl get up and straighten her robe, Ye Ran was about to leave, her eyes fell on the little face with no energy, and she wondered if it was because she seemed to be neglecting her like this?

"Wait."

The girl paused for a moment, Ye Ran sat up slightly and asked, "Did you not rest well?"

I intended to ask her if she was unhappy, but when the words came to my lips, I couldn't say them again.

Wen Zijin's eyes lit up in an instant, and he quickly shook his head in response: "No, it's just that my mother said that the wine yesterday was named Hundred Days Red, and it was very intoxicating. Zijin is fine, so my head is still a little unresponsive."

Ye Ran raised his hand to beckon, the girl slowly approached, and the two stood and sat down, making Ye Ran have to look up.

"You're dizzy, so stop standing." Ye Ran lightly placed her palm on the low couch beside her, motioning the girl to sit down.

"Yeah." Wen Zijin sat obediently beside her, straightening her robe with her fingertips, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

It seems that I was in this inner room with Sister Ye last time.

Recently, Sister Ye has been so calm that Wen Zijin thought it was just her own dream.

Ye Ran raised his hand and gently rubbed the girl's forehead, cast a spell on his fingertips and said softly: "No drinking in the future."

Wen Zijin stared blankly. On the one hand, he was happy because of Sister Ye's careful care, but on the other hand, he responded with some embarrassment: "But Zijin always drinks some wine when she goes to banquets every year."

"Then push it away."

Ye Ran Emei touched lightly, thinking that if the girl hugged anyone, she would kiss everyone, how can this make people feel at ease?

Seeing Sister Ye's serious expression, Wen Zijin said, "If Zijin can decline, she will."

Ye Ran looked at the promise the girl made as much as possible, and felt that she was asking too much.

After all, she is a child of an aristocratic family abroad, and banquets are always indispensable.

"Are you still dizzy?" Ye Ran asked, looking away slightly.

Wen Zijin frowned and said with a smile, "I'm not so dizzy anymore."

The palm resting on the girl's cheek reluctantly moved away, Ye Ran raised her hand and rolled up the thin hair beside her ear and said, "You, go back quickly."

The girl didn't get up, but approached, "Yesterday, Zijin asked Sister Ye to take care of her."

Ye Ran tilted her head and cheeks were slightly hot, recalling the girl's rare disobedient behavior last night, her thin lips parted slightly: "It's okay, I'm just taking care of a drunk kitten."

amount……

Why does Sister Ye and Niangqin seem to be more and more similar in some places?

Wen Zijin, who didn't want to be a kitten at all, looked at Sister Ye eagerly and said, "It's better not to drink next time."

"What's wrong?" The girl's pitiful eyes were very helpful to Ye Ran.

Wen Zijin said in a low voice, "Zijin doesn't want to be Sister Ye's kitten."

Ye Ran was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect the girl to care about this unintentional address, she couldn't help but joked:

"What does Zijin want to be?"

"After getting married, Zijin and Sister Ye are husband and wife."

The girl blushed and reached out to grab Ye Ran's hand.

Sweat dripped from the palm, Ye Ran wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and raised the corners of his lips, "It turns out that Zijin wants to be my little husband-in-law."

Little Xianggong!

Wen Zijin looked at the people close at hand, and asked with some concern: "Is Zijin really okay?"

After all, Sister Ye has always been very powerful.

Ye Ran looked at the girl's eagerly looking eyes with a smile on his face, and when he was about to reply, he sensed that someone was coming from outside.

Father Wen cleared his throat at the outer door, and the old servant at the side called out: "Miss Ye, the master is here."

Wen Zijin, who hadn't recovered from his senses, was suddenly pulled into his arms, and the fragrance that permeated his nose made people addicted to it. It turned out that this was really the smell of Sister Ye.

Immediately, Sister Ye's voice sounded next to her ears, "Don't make a sound."

Hey?

Why are you hiding now?

The author has something to say: First of all, I would like to thank 31 lovely readers for silently ordering and supporting ^V^

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