Traveling through a farmer’s house: Villain Nine Thousand Years Old, Stop!

As soon as Wu Jin finished speaking, the entire imperial study fell into deathly silence.

Leng Feng secretly glanced at Leng Jinye's expression and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Zi Ling grabbed Wu Jin and said with a grin, "I'm hungry. I'm going to eat first. Leng Feng, lead the way for me."

Leng Feng hurried over: "Miss Zi Ling, please come this way."

The two people and the bird slipped away quickly, and in the blink of an eye, only Leng Jinye and Yun Zhixia were left in the imperial study.

Seeing Leng Jinye's gloomy face, Yun Zhixia quickly explained: "Zi Ling and I went to get rid of the evil cultivator."

"The reason I didn't tell you was because I was afraid you would worry. Don't be angry."

Leng Jinye kept thinking about what Wu Jin had just said in his mind: Is someone pursuing Zhizhi?

"Did Wu Jin just say that someone likes you?"

Speaking of this, Yun Zhixia looked unhappy, as if he had eaten a few rotten meals.

"Don't mention it, I'm telling you that he..."

"..."

Yun Zhixia started to complain with gestures and excitement, only concerned with venting her dissatisfaction, and did not notice Leng Jinye's increasingly deep eyes at all.

"Zhizhi, you said Yan Wen painted a lot of paintings before, right? I want to see them."

"What?"

Yun Zhixia blinked. Wasn't she complaining about Du Ruo? How did she bring up Yan Wen?

Little did he know that compared to Du Ruo, the narrow-minded Leng Jinye cared more about Yan Wen!

Seeing Yun Zhixia didn't move, Leng Jinye showed a look of disappointment on his face, and whispered: "I forced it. I thought Zhizhi and I were on the same page. I guess I was just being too sentimental!"

Yun Zhixia couldn't stand his behavior and raised his hands in surrender.

"Look, here you go!"

Yun Zhixia took out two paintings from her spiritual palace and handed them over.

Leng Jinye reached out to take it, and after opening it, he saw a fat, white ginseng standing with his hands on his hips and laughing, with the leaves on his head swaying slightly.

He then opened another painting, in which a ginseng spirit was lying on a person's shoulder, looking at something curiously.

The man was dressed in white, with only his profile showing. He turned his head slightly to look at the ginseng spirit, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Leng Jinye's eyes were deep, as if they had condensed countless snowstorms. The hand holding the painting couldn't help but increase the strength in an attempt to destroy the painting.

Seeing Leng Jinye's bad face, Yun Zhixia took a look and explained hurriedly: "I got the wrong one, it's not this one!"

"Xiao Ye Ye, give it back to me first!"

Leng Jinye raised his left hand high to prevent Yun Zhixia from getting the painting, and with his right hand he tightly grasped her slender waist and brought her into his arms.

He rested his chin on Yun Zhixia's shoulder and said in a resentful voice, "Zhizhi, what should I do?"

"Ok?"

"I'm starting to get jealous. I'm jealous of the thousand years he got to spend with you!"

"If Yan Wen were still alive, would you still choose me?"

At this point, Leng Jinye was actually a little panicked. Du Ruo was still alive, maybe Yan Wen was not dead either!

What should I do? They all want to grab my Zhizhi!

Thinking of this, Leng Jinye's murderous intent continued to grow, and he became gloomy.

Noticing Leng Jinye's emotional ups and downs, Yun Zhixia put her arms around his neck and was about to speak to comfort him when she felt something soft on her lips.

Leng Jinye threw the painting away with his left hand, moved forward, hugged Yun Zhixia, sat on the table and kissed her randomly.

His movements were quick and hasty, even more forceful than last time, and he didn't allow Yun Zhixia to dodge.

"Xiao Ye Ye, you..."

"Zhizhi, focus!"

Leng Jinye mumbled a few words and then immersed himself in the kiss, as if this was the only way to eliminate his inner tension and uneasiness.

After an unknown amount of time, Leng Jinye finally let go of Yun Zhixia. Looking at the girl with the red face, he reached out and wiped away the silver hair from the corner of Yun Zhixia's mouth.

This made Yun Zhixia uncomfortable, and her already red ears turned even redder.

"Zhizhi, you and Ziling should go back to Yunjia Village."

Leng Jinye held her in his arms, reached out to stroke her hair bit by bit, and bent down to kiss her.

Yun Zhixia looked up: "Really? You're not angry anymore?"

"angry?"

Leng Jinye saw the painting on the table, shook his head, and said domineeringly: "I'm not angry, as long as you love me, that's enough. No one can take you away from me!"

Yun Zhixia hugged Leng Jinye's neck, gave him a kiss, and flattered him.

"Xiao Ye Ye, you are the best!"

Yunjia Village

Tomorrow is the Little New Year, and the Yun family has already had their day off and are preparing for the New Year.

Yun family

"Da Lang, go buy two pieces of tofu and make fish head and tofu soup for lunch." Mrs. Wang shouted at the top of her voice.

Yun Dalang had just finished chopping firewood when he heard Wang Po's words and quickly responded.

"Grandma, I'll go right away!"

"Why are you going? Dad can go, you just rest at home."

After Yun Dashan fetched the water, he waved his hand and went to the village entrance to buy tofu.

He wore the new clothes made by Ma, stood straight, and greeted people he met on the road.

"Aunt San, are you going to buy tofu too? This dress of mine was made for me by my wife, hehehe..."

"Oh, that's great!"

"My wife loves me so much. Look, these thousand-layer soles are all newly made, warm and thick!"

Yun Dashan bared his teeth and showed off to the villagers who were passing by, and his words were full of pride.

It’s really good to have a wife who loves you!

creak...

The thick cotton shoes made a squeaking sound as they stepped on the snow, and the cold air could not dispel the happy smile on Yun Dashan's face.

After a while, Yun Dashan passed by Yun Youcai's house. Just as he was about to walk over, he heard crying and shouting coming from the yard.

"Dani, Dani, please don't get into any trouble!"

"sister……"

There was a crackling sound, and after a fight, Yun Fugui ran out holding Yun Dani, who was covered in blood.

Yun Dashan stopped, remembered that Yun Dani and Yun Zhixia were good friends, and turned and ran over.

"Fugui, what's going on?"

Yun Fugui was at a loss, and when he heard Yun Dashan's words, it was like he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Brother Dashan, can you lend me your ox cart? I have to go to town to see Dani!"

As Yun Fugui spoke, tears began to flow.

Hearing this, Yun Dashan grabbed Yun Dani and ran towards Ji Tong's house, followed closely by Yun Fugui, Xiao Zhang and Yun Erni.

"Brother Dashan, where are you going? Aren't you going to town?"

"Why go to town? Ji's medical skills are superb. Let's go to Ji's home!"

"But my family and Doctor Ji..."

Yun Fugui was a little hesitant. After all, Yun Youcai had made his family and Ji Tong unhappy.

Yun Dashan glared at him fiercely: "It's already this late, and you're still thinking about this?! Follow me!"

"Hey!"

Yun Erni had short legs and ran slowly, and there was a lot of snow on the road, so she fell heavily to the ground without paying attention.

"what!"

She screamed in pain and curled up on the ground, shaking.

"Ernie!"

Yun Fugui bent down, picked up Yun Erni, and followed after him.

When he arrived at Ji Tong's house, Yun Fugui felt a little embarrassed. He looked at the exquisite courtyard and didn't dare to go forward.