Ye Xiaotian let Su Ya and his brother into the study room and lit a lamp. As soon as the lampshade was put down, the soft and bright light filled the study room. For a moment, even the cold air in the heavy rain seemed to dispel a lot.

It was already dark, and the county magistrate's wife came on a rainy night, obviously there was an extremely important thing, and she might not have been delayed for too long, so Ye Xiaotian did not call the maids to prepare tea for them again, apologized to the two of them, and asked them to sit down.

Su Ya said: "You don't have to be polite. I visited on a rainy night. I was so presumptuous that I didn't have to be busy anymore. Xuntian..."

Su Ya gave Su Xuntian a wink. Su Xuntian understood, and his body that had just sat down bounced up again. He nodded to Ye Xiaotian, then walked out of the door and closed it. It seemed that he wanted to guard the door in case someone approached and eavesdropped.

Seeing that they were so cautious, Ye Xiaotian didn't care about the traditional Chinese mattress festivals. He sat down, held his hands on his knees, and made a listening attitude.

Mrs. Su Ya was not in a hurry, or she had already shown an urgent attitude when she came to the door on a rainy night, and was considered to be at a disadvantage. At this time, she didn't want to show her urgent attitude in front of Ye Xiaotian, so she pretended to be calm.

She took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, gently wiped her forehead and cheeks, and pursed the rain marks. The water droplets on her face and forehead were wiped away, and a few strands of hair that were originally attached to her forehead were slightly raised, which restored Su Ya a bit of elegance and grace, and the charm of her daughter's family also quietly bloomed.

"Ye Dianshi, I took the initiative to visit you to continue talking to you what I said in the three halls of the county government during the day."

Su Ya spoke, Ye Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. County Master has changed his mind?"

Su Ya shook her head gently and said, "The man is pure and kind-hearted and does not know how to plot against others. But now, he does not plot against others, but others are plotting against him. The man is loyal and kind. If he accepts it, I cannot tolerate it. Therefore..."

Su Ya's eyes became deeper: "The topic of the day continues, but the person who works with you will be a concubine, not a humble man!"

"Madam, you?"

Ye Xiaotian was a little surprised. He smiled and shook his head and said, "Please forgive me for saying offensive words. Although the identity of the wife is noble, but... are you? OK?"

"How do you know if I am not good?"

Su Ya stood up slightly, looking a little proud. Although she was wearing men's clothing, she still showed her beautiful and charming figure. Even through the light green robe, the plump bulge still showed a powerful feminine charm. She is a typical Jiangnan beauty, with thin and white skin and delicate and beautiful facial features. Just because of this, such delicate facial features have a pair of extremely charming breasts. When paired, it has a very special power for men.

Ye Xiaotian's heart couldn't help but pound: "What does Madam Ya mean? She doesn't...didn't she want her body to make a deal?"

As soon as this thought emerged, a very strange feeling surged in Ye Xiaotian's heart: "I was going to deal with County Magistrate Xu, but the difference was whether County Magistrate Hua cooperated or not. Therefore, the methods and effects were different. If Mrs. Ya wanted to use her body to make a deal with me..."

If Donnie is a sweet and sour apricot, the woman in front of her is obviously a ripe peach. For a young man, especially a young man who has just tasted the taste of love, the temptation is even more irresistible.

The slightly proud expression on Mrs. Ya quickly drew away and said with a little reserved look: "Although I am not a magistrate, sometimes, I can do some necessary things instead of the magistrate. Others will believe that this is what the magistrate himself means!

Another thing is that the seal of the magistrate is kept by the concubine. At critical moments, the magistrate can exercise the magistrate's rights on behalf of the magistrate. Even if the husband finds out later, do you think he will agree that this is his decision, or report it out?"

Ye Xiaotian realized that he was wrong. Even though he was thick-skinned, his face became hot. He touched his nose and smiled dryly: "That's all?"

Mrs. Ya pondered for a moment, as if she had made some decision, and said in a deep voice: "Also, do you think the clerks and yamen runners who left the county magistrate and turned to Xu Boyi's sect are all those who change their minds?"

Ye Xiaotian's eyes flashed and he said in surprise: "Madam is saying..."

Mrs. Ya smiled slightly: "Ye Dianshi, you should know that sometimes the role of an internal intercourse can be infinitely large."

But Ye Xiaotian seemed to be unmoved. He was silent for a moment, his tone was still faint, and he said, "That's all?"

Mrs. Ya showed a hint of ridicule and said, "Ye Dianshi, aren't these enough? Even if my husband personally agreed to cooperate with you, what he can do is beyond these, right? What's more, I know very well that even without my husband's cooperation, you and Xu Boyi will not be incompatible and will definitely fight. So, why not add my strength?"

Ye Xiaotian smiled, this time it was a truly happy smile: "Success! Since the lady is so happy, then we will make up for it!"

Mrs. Ya stood up happily and said, "A gentleman's word!"

When Ye Xiaotian saw her holding up a white and jade-like tenderness, he was stunned: "Do you need to be so cautious?"

Ye Xiaotian stood up with a funny look and said, "Madam, do you want to make a blood alliance?"

As he said that, he raised his hand and "slept" against her three-legged palms. People at that time made a promise, but unlike many people in later generations who lost their awe of gods, they made a promise to swear like farts. The contract made by these three-legged clappers is more binding than the black and white words in later generations.

After three palms, Ye Xiaotian twisted his fingers slightly at the bottom of his sleeve, and felt that the pink and smooth feeling was still rippling. The difference between a green girl and a mature woman is quite big. Even if it is the palm with the smallest difference, you can feel it as long as you are careful.

After the alliance was established, the relationship between the two became familiar immediately. Time was tight, and the two immediately consulted and studied a series of things such as the content of cooperation and future contact information. Among them, there were the plans and predictions of both parties, and the distribution of efforts and benefits in each action.

Mrs. Ya was no longer polite. She tried her best to win as much benefits for her husband as possible as possible as possible with a merchant. Of course, her words were tactful and gentle. She absolutely did not have any extremely bad attitude towards eating. She was very elegant and beautiful, so that Ye Xiaotian felt a sense of mutual appreciation.

It was raining heavily outside the window. But the sound of wind and rain seemed to have been far away from the study room, and the two were completely immersed in it. There was no ambiguous atmosphere, only the division of interests. After everything was agreed, Mrs. Ya breathed a sigh of relief, and then she completely relaxed and had a leisurely feeling to appreciate the scene in the study room.

Su Ya's eyes turned, and suddenly she saw a "orchid sketch" hanging on the wall above Ye Xiaotian's desk. As soon as she looked at the picture, she recognized it as her own handwriting. She looked closely and saw that her small character "Xinlan" was also written on it, which was indeed her own work.

Mrs. Ya was a little surprised at first. Some time Ye Xiaotian hung a painting here. After thinking about it carefully, she remembered that her brother had to walk from her. Unexpectedly, it was used to give it to Ye Xiaotian.

Mrs. Ya was both angry and funny. This was her hand-made graffiti. If she had known that she had given it to someone, she would have to paint it more seriously. However, although such a casual work was a little sloppy, it would have been a little less restrained and more spiritual.

Ye Xiaotian didn't know that the word "Xinlan" was a small character by Mrs. Ya. Because Mrs. Ya just waved it casually and did not treat it as a formal painting, the inscription was very simple, and there were only two characters Xinlan on the whole painting. He thought these two characters were the name of this painting.

Ye Xiaotian turned his head to look in the eyes of Mrs. Ya, but he was not looking at the orchid sketch that Mrs. Ya was aiming at, but another "high mountain flowing water" next to the orchid sketch. This painting depicts the story of Boya Ziqi's high mountains and flowing water, with high mountains and flowing water, Boya sat upright and played the piano, and a man appeared in the forest, wielding an axe and chopping woodcutter.

This painting is a real masterpiece. It was collected by Luo Daheng to give to Ye Xiaotian. It is a work by Wang Ximeng, a famous painter of the Song Dynasty. It has been collected by many people before, and many private inscriptions were printed on it. Ye Xiaotian also printed his own inscriptions on it.

Ye Xiaotian thought that Mrs. Ya was looking at this painting, and couldn't help but smile: "Madam likes this painting? Xiaotian doesn't know much about painting. He only heard from the tycoon that this painter named Wang Ximeng had personally guided by Huizong Zhao Ji and had excellent painting skills, but he died early at only 20 years old, so there are very few works passed down from generation to generation."

Only then did Mrs. Ya notice the "high mountains and flowing water map". She knew how to draw. After a closer look, she said happily: "Yes, this person's painting skills are extremely exquisite. The most rare thing is that he has very few works passed down from generation to generation. I don't expect that Ye Dianshi has his works here."

Ye Xiaotian stood up, took the painting from the wall, rolled it into a scroll, and said to Mrs. Ya: "Madam likes it, so give it to her. Xiaotian is a vulgar person, and it will be a mess to stay with Xiaotian."

Su Ya was not allowed to accept it because Wang Ximeng’s works were too few, so it seemed extremely precious because of the few. However, when I thought about it, the two had just established a covenant at this time, which was also an act of enhancing relationships. Moreover, as a person who is good at painting, it is really hard for her to give up the works of this legendary painter.

When he thought to himself, Su Ya no longer felt pretentious. She took Wang Ximeng's painting with both hands and said to Ye Xiaotian: "It's impolite to come but not come. I have a picture of Ma Yaofu's flower and birds, and I will ask Xuntian to send it to Lord Ye another day."

Ye Xiaotian smiled and said, "Madam is a elegant man. If she is like this, it would be vulgar. If the sword is given to a hero, this painting should be given to those who truly know how to appreciate it. If it is exchanged, it would be boring." Su Ya smiled slightly and stopped being polite.

At this time, the wind and rain were already a little less. Ye Xiaotian sent Su Ya and his brother out of the mansion in person. Looking at a lantern slowly down the mountain from afar, Ye Xiaotian thought to himself: "This lady Ya is really a girl-school husband. If she was a man, she would be the magistrate of Hu County, and there would be no arrogant Wang Ning, Meng County Wei and even Xu Boyi now..."

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh: "I'm thinking too much! If that's true, maybe I've already returned to the capital and are setting up stalls on the street to do small business, so how can I make a name for myself!"

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