beautiful woman at home

Wen Zijin picked out a few poems and books, and the female scholar outside walked towards them holding the papers.

"Is the young master here to buy rice paper?"

"Well, about two hundred."

The female scholar smiled apologetically and said, "Please wait for a while, just wait for the arrangement."

The Hongshuang girl followed closely, the sword that was in her hand was hung to her side, and her hands were covered with paper.

"I'll help too." The female ghost approached the female scholar.

"No need." The female scholar replied while counting the papers.

The female ghost asked with deep resentment: "You said that I was not allowed to help outside because of the high sun, and you didn't allow me to help you inside, so why is she allowed?"

Hongshuang put the sorted papers aside and said, "Do you know how scary it is for outsiders to see you holding an umbrella like this?"

"Where am I scary?"

Wen Zijin looked hesitantly at the passers-by who couldn't escape, and even the servants hid extremely far away.

It seems that the female ghost is invisible to outsiders, but the umbrella can see it.

This scene seems a little scary.

"Miss Hongshuang is right, you should put the umbrella away first."

Otherwise, in the eyes of outsiders, this study might be haunted.

The female ghost put away the umbrella with an aggrieved face, and casually threw it aside.

There were a lot of papers, and the female scholar tidied them up very quickly, not noticing the female ghost's emotions.

Wen Zijin suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and Miss Hongshuang didn't care, but helped organize the papers.

Two hundred sheets, it really takes some time just for two people to sort them out.

The eye sockets of the female ghost at the side suddenly turned red, and Wen Zijin hurriedly took the handkerchief to hand it over.

Unexpectedly, the female ghost's tears actually flew up like bubbles.

"What are you looking at, don't you cry when you see a ghost?"

The ghost hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes.

Wen Zijin nodded sincerely, it turns out that ghosts shed tears like this.

Seeing those tears floating over, Wen Zijin held the handkerchief to catch them one by one.

The female ghost suddenly disappeared, and the female scholar couldn't see it, so she didn't care.

"Two hundred sheets have been counted, a total of four hundred articles."

"Thank you." Wen Zijin thanked her with a piece of paper in her hand. Before leaving, she didn't look for the female ghost in the study, but she didn't see it.

The servants outside saw Wen Zijin coming out of the study, and hurriedly took the paper.

When I returned home, it was just in time for lunch, and Wen Zijin and his mother had dinner in the courtyard.

After returning to the inner room to rest in the afternoon, Wen Zijin took off his outer robe, washed up a bit, and then took a nap.

Unexpectedly, the female ghost in the light green dress suddenly appeared, and Wen Zijin was taken aback in fright, and stood there blankly, after a long while, he said: "You, why are you here?"

The female ghost said angrily, "I don't want to stay in that study anymore."

The hanging bell rang very faintly, Wen Zijin calmed down, approached cautiously, then picked up his outer robe and put it on.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

Wen Zijin shook his head, "I'm not sleepy anymore."

My mother confessed that there are outsiders, it is impolite to dress disheveled, and more importantly, there is a female ghost wandering around, who dares to sleep.

The female ghost was floating around in the inner room, obviously angrily muttering: "Anyway, she doesn't love me anymore, and it's really meaningless to live."

Hey?

"Don't commit suicide." Wen Zijin felt that it was necessary to persuade her.

Unexpectedly, the female ghost suddenly laughed out loud, floated over mischievously and said, "You are so stupid, I have been dead for many years."

Wen Zijin came to his senses later, and changed his words: "But if you don't go back, the female scholar will be worried."

"Just now when Hongshuang attacked me, she didn't help me, she obviously didn't care about me at all."

The female ghost sighed sadly, "Maybe it's because I stayed by her side that I hurt her."

"Then you want to leave the female scholar?"

The female ghost looked at Wen Zijin blankly and shook her head, "I don't know."

There was no one in the inner room, Wen Zijin subconsciously wanted to pour tea to entertain the female ghost.

But then it came to my mind, how do ghosts drink tea?

Wen Zijin took a sip of the tea, and saw the female ghost smell the hot mist surrounding the tea, as if drinking tea.

What an amazing way to drink tea.

"tasty?"

"Okay."

The female ghost slumped down on the low couch beside her and said, "Anyway, I might stay with you for a while."

Wen Zijin sipped tea and responded, "Okay, I have a lot of empty rooms in my house."

"I don't want to sleep alone." The female ghost sat up and looked around, "You are very good."

Hey?

"You want to sleep with me?" Wen Zijin held the teacup nervously.

The female ghost said with a smirk, "Are you still afraid of ghosts?"

In fact, Wen Zijin is really afraid of ghosts and evil spirits. After all, he has been scared a lot since he was a child.

But age is good, and Wen Zijin didn't want to be underestimated, so he could only respond: "I am not afraid."

"Then it's settled like this."

At night, Wen Zijin was lying on the bed, looking at the bamboo couch, even though the surrounding lights were brightly lit, she would still be terrified.

Fortunately, in the middle of the night, Wen Zijin was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

After a few days like this, the weather has turned a lot cooler, and the rainy days are especially deserted.

In order to avoid the female ghost being discovered by the servants, Wen Zijin tried not to let the servants get close to the inner room.

During the day, Wen Zijin practiced calligraphy after eating, and the female ghost was suspended on the hanging beam, very lazy.

"Hey, don't you go out to play?"

Wen Zijin replied while practicing calligraphy: "I'm just playing."

It is also very fun for Wen Zijin to write good handwriting.

The female ghost floated down, stretched out her hand to hold the paper full of words on the side, and muttered in confusion, "What's so interesting about this?"

"I think it's better to take a boat to enjoy the scenery, or to ride a horse and archery for fun."

"But it's raining outside, how can I shoot arrows on horseback?"

Speaking of which, Wen Zijin may not have been riding a horse and archery for a long time.

Recently, my mother confessed that she was not allowed to go to Sister Ye's place before getting married, otherwise it would be regarded as unlucky, so Wen Zijin could only stay by herself.

Wen Zijin couldn't help sighing and said softly, "It would be great if I could take a look at Sister Ye."

"Who is Sister Ye?" the female ghost asked curiously, turning the pen between her fingers.

"She's mine..." Wen Zijin said blushingly, "Sister Ye is the one who wants to marry me."

The female ghost sighed enviously: "I really envy you."

Wen Zijin blushed and thanked: "You can come to drink the wedding wine then."

"I can't drink." The female ghost refused very seriously.

It turns out that ghosts can't drink.

The rain outside wrinkled the water surface of the lotus pond. Wen Zijin turned his head to look at the gray sky outside, and then asked, "Isn't it difficult to make paper in this weather?"

The female ghost responded with melancholy eyes: "Yes, that's why she rushed to make more paper in winter, otherwise the money will not be enough in winter."

"You still don't want to go back?" Wen Zijin felt that the female ghost probably wanted to go back to the study.

"No return." The female ghost floated to the window and stretched out her hand, but the rain went straight through her palm, "I have thought a lot these past few days. It is not easy for her to live in this world as a woman. I can't delay her any longer." In the future, since Na Hongshuang can help her better than me, let them be together, which is actually quite good."

Wen Zijin listened thoughtfully, and suddenly realized that the female ghost wanted to live with her all the time, right?

No, then why stay with Sister Ye together?

"But, but I'm going to marry Sister Ye, I'm afraid it's not convenient."

The female ghost laughed and said, "Don't worry, I won't bother you."

Only then did Wen Zijin heave a sigh of relief.

"I really envy you that you can marry the person you like."

"Actually, I never thought that I could marry Sister Ye." Wen Zijin sipped her tea with a smirk.

"If nothing happened to me, maybe she would have married someone else." The female ghost's eyes were full of loneliness, "But she knows I like her, but she is still intimate with someone else. Thinking about it, I really can't be reconciled. "

Wen Zijin was a little unresponsive and asked, "Who is the person you like?"

The female ghost said speechlessly, "It's the female scholar you mentioned."

"Ah?" Wen Zijin's eyes widened and he said out loud, "So you like female scholars?"

"Why are you so surprised?" The female ghost sat aside and muttered, "Didn't you get married because you liked your sister Ye?"

Wen Zijin nodded in response: "I like it, but it seems to be a bit different from what you and female scholars like."

The female ghost sized her up and said, "I also feel something is wrong, do you really like your sister Ye?"

"like!"

What Wen Zijin wanted most in this world was to be with Sister Ye for a long time.

"Then why are you surprised that I like female scholars?"

The female ghost tapped the low table with her fingertips, "Let me ask you, have you ever thought about doing the things depicted in calligraphy and painting with your sister Ye?"

Wen Zijin's face turned red, as if it happened in a dream.

"How, how do you know?"

The female ghost laughed very bluntly and said, "You are about to get married, isn't it too late to be shy now?"

"Don't you think the two women are strange?"

"Nope."

Wen Zijin took a sip of tea nervously to calm down, "But, maybe she will be hated by Sister Ye."

"Didn't you tell your sister Ye?"

The female ghost thought of the woman who appeared when she was in a crisis last time, and she seemed really not easy to mess with.

"How can you say such a thing." Wen Zijin reached out and rubbed his hot earlobe, and sighed involuntarily.

Seeing this, the female ghost was not in a good mood, she turned her head to look at the continuous rain outside and murmured: "I think you'd better not talk about it, otherwise if you are hated, it will be very uncomfortable, say Maybe he will be disgusted and withdraw from the marriage."

Wen Zijin felt inexplicably that the consequences would be very serious after being said, and hurriedly nodded in response: "Yes."

But after a while, a waiter's announcement came from outside: "Young master, Miss Hongshuang and Miss Zixi are visiting."

"Please come in."

The female ghost did not hide, and Wen Zijin sat aside, still a little nervous about Sister Ye's family.

Hongshuang entered the inner room with a sword in her hand, she saw the female ghost at a glance, she frowned and said, "How long will you continue to fight like this?"

"You don't have to deal with my affairs." The female ghost retorted displeased.

The tense momentum quickly spread, and the purple rhinoceros girl beside Wen Zijin sat beside Wen Zijin with a bright smile and said, "Oh, the young master is so handsome."

Wen Zijin looked blankly at the purple rhinoceros girl, and inexplicably felt that she was very similar to the teacher's behavior.

"Don't Miss Zixi try to persuade them?" Wen Zijin subconsciously pulled some distance away.

"Don't be afraid, they are rivals, it's strange to reconcile."

Isn't this just for fun?

Zi Xi poured the tea on her own, took a sip of tea leisurely and sighed: "Guess who will the female scholar love more when they fight?"

Wen Zijin didn't understand this.

Unexpectedly, Miss Hongshuang subdued the female ghost in one go, which is really amazing.

"You might as well take this opportunity to let her disappear, so that there is one less competitor."

Zi Xi said with an unabated smile.

"I'm not you, so I wouldn't be so despicable." After Hongshuang finished speaking, she left the inner room.

These two were sisters, Wen Zijin suddenly became suspicious.

Zixi stretched her waist, got up slowly, raised her hand and tapped Wen Zijin's head lightly, jokingly said: "Young master, there will be serious consequences for Jinwu Zangjiao."

Hey?

Before Wen Zijin had time to inquire, Miss Zixi left the inner room.

The rare and quiet inner room made Wen Zijin a little uncomfortable, so she wanted to see Sister Ye more and more.

The bell rang suddenly, and the cold wind rushed into the inner room, and then the bead curtains collided.

Papers flew down all over the floor, Wen Zijin hurriedly got up to pack the papers, and suddenly a black skirt came into view.

"leaf……"

Before the words were spoken, Ye Ran lightly pressed Wen Zijin's lips with her fingertips.

Only then did Wen Zijin care about the presence of guards outside.

Ye Ran looked at the girl nodding obediently with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes, but the fingertips resting on the corners of her lips never moved away, caressing teasingly.

No matter how unresponsive the girl is, she should know that this action is extremely ambiguous.

Of course, Ye Ran didn't intend to satisfy the girl so easily, after all, the girl would not hesitate to keep her in the inner room for several days, which is not acceptable.

The matter of Jinwu Zangjiao really should be discussed properly.

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