Chapter 166: A Chinese Girl knocks on the door at night

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As dusk fell, Ning Caichen, who had slept for most of the day, woke up.

When he learned that another scholar had moved into the east wing, Ning Caichen could not help but feel the sadness of a creature hurting its kind, a rabbit dying and a fox dying.

Ning Caichen and Ma Junji were able to quickly become friends with Yan Chixia because they had experienced ghosts and gods, but the scholar in the east had obviously not experienced such things and was full of resistance to them.

The scholar, the master and the servant, closed the door and they couldn't break in.

Out of the goodwill in his heart, Ning Caichen reminded him once outside the door, saying: "Be careful at night and don't open the doors or windows at will."

Although the door and window don't look very strong, the door and window are closed tightly, just like the heart door is closed. At least there is a cover to prevent the door from being broken in immediately.

The lights in the room were on, but no reply was heard.

Ning Caichen sighed and had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Seeing him hit a wall, Yan Chixia said, "I've seen this kind of thing too many times. If others don't listen to advice, there's nothing we can do about it. No matter how much you try to persuade him, it will only be regarded as having other agendas. Let's wait until he really encounters something strange. Well, seeing it with your own eyes is more useful than just talking about it."

Ning Caichen had no other choice but to listen to the experienced Yan Chixia.

Ma Junji looked at Ning Caichen's face and finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother Ning looks much better now. His face was so pale during the day, which scared me to death."

Ning Caichen was still groggy. Although he slept and ate all day, the feeling of exhaustion still lingered.

Ning Caichen said: "I'm fine. Now I'm just worried about how to spend the night. Should we continue to squeeze together at night, or should we sleep separately?"

Yan Chixia was startled and said quickly: "Let's sleep separately. Last night we were crowded together and they had no choice but to take away our souls. Tonight we sleep separately. They must think they have an opportunity to take advantage of us. Then we can capture them." I'll be tortured carefully."

Ning Caichen had no objection. He was already frightened by Yan Chixia's snoring.

Ma Junji didn't have any objections, so he slept on the bed. Although he heard Ning Caichen say it was scary last night, he had never seen it with his own eyes, so he wasn't that scared yet.

Ning Caichen, on the other hand, looked sad: "I don't know when Brother Mingfu will arrive. Once this matter is settled, I will have to prepare for the exam with peace of mind."

When Qiu Wei was mentioned, Ma Junji was not happy either.

In the blink of an eye, they had already wasted two days. Ma Junji spent the whole day running for his own life and had no time to read.

Yan Chixia said: "Okay, let's all go back and rest. Close the door and don't come out if you hear any noise."

Ma Junji asked: "Don't you wait for Brother Mingfu?"

Yan Chixia said: "No need to wait, he will come when he says he will come."

Ma Junji suddenly felt a little puzzled: "Why do you seem to know him better than me?"

Ning Caichen suddenly realized something and said, "Let's go back and rest."

The three of them blew the lamps and went to sleep, and the whole monk's house became quiet.

Only one lamp in the east wing was still on, and the servant made a bed on the floor, leaving the bed for the scholar to sleep on.

The scholar read by the light, but what he read was not the Four Books and Five Classics, but a county annals.

The night is getting darker.

The book boy was so sleepy that he fell asleep on the floor with his eyes half-closed. But the scholar was still studying hard, with ambition shining in his eyes.

At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door. The scholar glanced at the sleeping boy on the ground, frowned, and ignored it.

But there was another knock on the door, and a soft and charming voice said, "Sir, open the door."

This voice is very delicate and cute. Just listening to the voice can make people imagine how beautiful this girl must be.

The scholar's heart moved, and he opened the door halfway. He saw a delicate woman standing at the door, with a shy look on her face, and said: "Sir, it's cold at night. I wonder if you can let me in to talk."

The scholar opened the door to let her in, and then closed the door.

The woman stood next to him, looking at him quietly with affection in her eyes. Her acquiescent gesture and suggestive expression made the scholar feel angry.

He glanced at the sleeping book boy on the ground, pushed the woman against the wall, and gently stroked her face.

The woman seemed moved and slowly closed her eyes, waiting for the scholar's kiss.

The scholar's breath blew against her ears, but she did not wait for the kiss. Instead, she heard his voice ringing in her ears: "Take me to see her."

The woman slowly opened her eyes, still full of affection, and asked, "Who are you seeing?"

The scholar raised her chin and said, "The person behind you is the Lady of Flowers in Orchid Township, my... great-great-aunt."

The woman looked at the scholar with a half-smile, put her hands on the scholar's shoulders, then turned around and pressed the scholar against the wall instead.

She placed one hand across the scholar's chest, almost her whole body pressed against the scholar. She raised her head to look at the scholar, her watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, reflecting his shadow.

She asked: "Scattering Flower Goddess? Do you really want to see her?"

The scholar said: "Of course."

The woman laughed and said, "I hope you don't regret it."

She turned around and left the scholar behind without mercy, walked out of the door, then turned back and winked at him: "Wait for me to pick you up."

After closing the door, the scholar's heart was beating like a drum, his face was red, and he felt that his body and hands were covered with the girl's fragrance.

He was confused for a moment and thought to himself: "If I meet my great-great-aunt, I will definitely ask her to marry me."

After the woman closed the door, the spring breeze on her face disappeared without a trace, she revealed a sarcastic smile, and walked towards the monk's residence in the south.

First is Ma Junji's room.

She knocked on the door, but no one answered, and then opened her mouth to call someone, which was as sweet as honey, but still no one answered.

She put her ear against the door and heard silence inside, only the sound of even breathing.

"Sleeping so soundly?" She had a suspicious expression on her face and knocked on the door again. There was no change in the sound of her breathing, and she couldn't help but marvel.

I had no choice but to go to Ning Caichen's door and knock a few times. No one answered, but she could already hear the ragged breathing inside.

She smiled proudly, knocked on the door again, and shouted in a cold and panicked voice: "Help, open the door, help me quickly."

There was a sound of lifting the bedclothes from the door. She adjusted her expression, showing panic and fear, just waiting for the person inside to open the door.

The door was not opened, but the person inside had his eyelids drooped, his eyes were black and blue, and his face was only indifferent and angry. He cursed through the door: "Have you finished the performance? Leave after the performance. Don't disturb my sleep!"

The woman listened to the scolding at the door, "Knocking on the door in the middle of the night, it's either a prostitute or a ghost, disturbing people's dreams, I don't know what it means!"

She couldn't help but be stunned and didn't understand why her charm failed here. She is very aware of her own charm, which can also be called charm. She is born this way and is naturally charming. She does not need to learn those tricks to seduce people, because her words and actions are already attractive enough.

This is her talent, which not only makes men obsessed with her, but also makes me feel pity for women.

But somehow it lost its effect on Ning Caichen. Could it be that people can improve their resistance to charm when they are in a trance?

She stamped her feet and said, "Just wait, you will suffer the consequences!"

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