Li Jingmo is tall, and Ye Chaoyan's small body is particularly difficult to hold him.

Mrs. Ye stood at the door of the hall and smiled, but she didn't go up to help.

It took a lot of effort for Ye Chaoyan to help Li Jingmo into the house.

When she got to the bedside, she was just about to let go when her ankle hit the couch next to the bed.

Poof, she and Li Jingmo both collapsed on the bed.

She grinned in pain, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she met Li Jingmo's handsome face in front of her.

Drunk, his face was covered with a faint layer of crimson, which was particularly charming in the candlelight, especially the half-closed thin lips, like a silent invitation......

Ye Chaoyan's long eyelashes fluttered, and he involuntarily leaned over.

In an instant, it was like changing time and space, returning to the wedding night of the previous life.

That time, he was also drunk, dressed in red, and lay straight on the bed.

She climbed up after bathing in joy, and before she could strip him of his clothes, he awoke and pushed her away, saying that she was shameless......

Ye Chaoyan's hand tightened, and he hurriedly came back to his senses and climbed down from Li Jingmo.

She exhaled with her hand on her heart.

Ye Chaoyan, you can't be confused by him anymore!

She slowed down for a moment before lifting his legs onto the bed and helping him take off his shoes.

As soon as I went out, my mother stood at the door with a basin of water.

Ye Chaoyan was startled, and whispered, "Mother-why don't you have a voice?" ”

Mrs. Ye handed the water to Ye Chaoyan and said with a smile, "It's hot, help Li Gongzi wipe it, so that you can sleep more comfortably." ”

Ye Chaoyan's small mouth opened, "I'll wipe it for him?" ”

"Just wipe your hands and face, where do you want to go?"

Ye Chaoyan: "......"

Wipe it.

Ye Chaoyan entered the house with a basin of water.

Li Jingmo, who originally opened his eyes on the bed, instantly closed his eyes.

He was reminiscing about the feeling of Fang Cai Ye Chaoyan pressing on him, and he was thinking about what she was thinking about when she lay on top of him and didn't get up.

Why did she have such inexplicable avoidance and hatred for him?

Ye Chaoyan put the basin on the table, twisted the face towel, and leaned over to the bed to look at Li Jingmo.

His face was exceptionally handsome in the candlelight, and there was a faint smell of wine on his body.

Mixed with the original scent of wormwood on his body, it forms a fragrance that makes people want to be confused as soon as they get close.

In case he was confused again, Ye Chaoyan quickly wiped his face.

He went back to the table and washed his towel and prepared to wipe his hands.

When he turned around again, the man on the bed ripped open the placket of his chest.

The honey-colored skin haloed by the candlelight exudes a silent temptation.

Ye Chaoyan swallowed his saliva, is he hot?

Do you want to help him wipe his neck?

At this time, Li Jingmo frowned, raised his big hand, and tugged at the placket again.

In order to prevent him from tearing off his clothes, Ye Chaoyan hurriedly pressed his hand and said softly: "Don't move, I won't feel uncomfortable if I help you wipe it." ”

The cold water-soaked face towel gently rubbed from the man's neck to his chest.

Ye Chaoyan sighed lightly, "I didn't expect that one day, you would let me touch you so honestly." ”

Her voice was soft, like a babbling stream flowing slowly, with a hint of melancholy that did not match her age.

Li Jingmo listened to it in his ears, and felt that the whole person fell into the soft cotton.

But what did she mean by that?

He was sure that he and she had never known each other.

Could it be that she treated him as another person to express her feelings?

After wiping his chest, Ye Chaoyan pinned his head and pulled Li Jingmo's collar well.

I washed the towel again, sat on the edge of the bed and wiped it with his big hand.

Li Jingmo only felt that his big hand was being held by a small hand.

The little hand was weak and boneless, with a hint of coolness, carefully wiping his fingers, one after another......

Li Jingmo felt very comfortable, and longed for time to stay at this moment.

He despised himself in his heart, he was a self-denying scholar in the eyes of outsiders, why did he pretend to be drunk, and pull his clothes, wanting to tempt a little girl?

She was now his sister-in-law.

It's unethical!

Reason told him that he should turn over and not let her wipe it again, but he was very greedy......

Ye Chaoyan wiped Li Jingmo's two hands, and did not put them down immediately, but held his big hand in the palm of his hand to look at it.

"Li Jingmo, your hand is so good-looking, slender and powerful, the bones are distinct and not prominent, this hand is destined to do great things."

Li Jingmo's heart moved.

She had such high hopes for him.

Li Jingmo couldn't help but move his eyelashes and opened his eyes a slit.

In front of him, the girl sat beside him crisply, holding one of his big hands, with a smile on the corner of her lips, dizzy cheeks, and a little misty in her eyes.

Pure and sweet, with a kind of seductive charm.

His eyelids jumped, and he quickly closed them completely.

The whole person was confused.

After admiring Li Jingmo's hand, Ye Chaoyan stood up, picked up the basin and left the room.

Li Jingmo on the bed immediately opened his eyes and looked at the back of Ye Chaoyan leaving.

The girl's green silk is like a waterfall, and her body is petite.

The slender waist is not even more graspable.

In just a moment, it disappeared outside the door.

Li Jingmo raised his hand to take a look, and couldn't help but think of the soft touch she had when she held his big hand just now.

Maybe it's because after drinking wine, my body feels dry.

......

The night was dark, and everyone slept.

Ye Chaoyan returned to the room after bathing.

Her boudoir was very clean, her mother had lit her with sandalwood, her bed was covered with a light red curtain, and the purple tulle hung from the window, fluttering with the wind outside.

On the dressing table are makeup dowds and bronze mirrors, although not as exquisite and precious as when she was the lord of the county, but they are also small and chic.

She knew that many people could not afford to buy copper mirrors, and they would shine a basin of water when they were dressing.

It can be seen that her father and mother love her.

Inside the wardrobe, there are also a lot of her clothes, the colors are warm and light, pink, green, purple and blue.

After living in Li Jingmo's house in the countryside for a few days, and being in his boudoir at the moment, Ye Chaoyan felt extremely satisfied.

After taking stock of all the property on his body, Ye Chaoyan made a plan for the reopening of the pharmacy in his heart.

Then, her mind moved into space.

At a glance, I saw that the corn planted on the ridge of the field in the afternoon had grown to the height of one person!

She ran over and circled the cornstalk twice, her eyes glaring like brass bells!

The ginseng and reishi in the field are also bigger!

The agricultural book says that the growth cycle of corn is more than 90 days, so isn't it a few hours outside and dozens of days in the space?

She carefully recalled the time when the corn was planted, found a branch and wrote it on the ground next to it, ready to record it in detail.

Ye Chaoyan stood on the ground for a while and then entered the bamboo house, she packed all the medicinal materials in the medicine cabinet, and prepared to transfer them to the medicine shop tomorrow.

After she was done, she was already tired and sweaty, so she ran outside to the creek, took a few sips of the stream water, and washed her face.

With a thought, Ye Chaoyan returned to his room and fell asleep as soon as he dipped his head on the pillow.

She had a dream, in which she returned to her previous life, and the first time she saw Li Jingmo, it was in Shanglin Yuan in Autumn Hunting.

She went with her mother to greet the emperor's uncle, and at a glance she saw him beside the emperor's uncle.

He wore a purple crane winged court robe, wore a goldfish bag around his waist, and his black hair was tied up and fixed with a gilt crown.

The slender body is quite straight, and the abundance and handsomeness reveal the innate nobility, which makes people feel unattainable.

She had never seen a man who could look so good in a purple court dress.

I have long heard that Li Jingmo, the first assistant of the dynasty, is only twenty-five years old, but he is a ruthless man who has been dormant in the ministry for six years, and he is the leader of the Li family in Longxi, and he is deeply respected by the emperor.

She fell in love at first sight and looked at him frequently, but he ignored him, she was angry and deliberately followed him secretly while hunting.

She hid in the bushes, and he rode on a tall horse, with a belt of arrows on his back, and a longbow in his hand, but he turned and shot at her!

She was terrified, her eyes widened, and she could hear a "bang" in her ears, and the sharp arrow plunged deep into the pole of the tree she used as cover.

She was already paralyzed in fright, and seeing Li Jingmo dismount and walk towards her, she said coldly: "You don't want to die?!" ”

He took her as a prey.

No one has ever been so fierce to her since she was a child, she couldn't do it, she pursed her lips, tears rolling in her eyes.

He seemed to feel rude, and when he eased his expression, he was about to pull her, but she slapped her backhand, "Presumptuous!" ”

He was stunned, anger flashed in his eyes, and it was very scary.

She was a little stunned, pretending to cry, and said softly, "Shousuke-sama, it turned out to be you, I thought I was going to die, woo woo-"

She grabbed him by the arm and stood up, threw herself into his arms and cried.

He asked lightly, "How could the county lord be here alone?" ”

She raised her eyes and said pitifully, "They don't take me to play, they think I'm troublesome, I got angry and went into the woods and got lost." ”

Seeing the five finger prints on his face, she raised her little white hand and stroked his face, "Did I hurt you?" ”

He stared at her, his eyes tightened, he grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her to the horse, and said, "The lord of the county is on the horse, and the minister will send you back." ”

As soon as the scene turned, the two of them were in the prison, and all the beads and hairpins on her body were gone, and she was prostrate on the ground.

He was still purple-robed and golden-bagged, majestic, and handed her a glass of poisoned wine.

"Drink it, and I can leave you a whole corpse."

The man who has been in love for three years did not expect that when he was dying, he was still so ruthless, looking at her like a stranger.

She really admitted that she was wrong, and she shouldn't have provoked him and twisted him in the first place.

It's not sweet at all, it's bitter, it's painful.

She sneered, her beautiful face retained stubbornness and arrogance, "A hundred years later, it's just a handful of loess, what do you want to do with all the corpses?" ”

"Li Jingmo, you personally ended me just to invite the emperor to favor me and dissociate himself from me, so that the emperor will not be angry with you because of my affairs, instead of leaving me with a whole corpse!"

After speaking, she took the wine glass, handed it to her lips, lowered her eyes, and said coldly: "I drank this cup of poisonous wine today, not because of you, but because of myself, I want to be free......"

"Yan'er-" In the guest room, Li Jingmo, who was asleep, was awakened and sweaty.

He sat up suddenly, his dark eyes tightened, looking at everything around him, and it took a long time before he came to his senses.

How could he have such a strange dream?