Nan Zhen's eyes were clear and determined, but Fan Ran was not easily taken in by her.

"Little master's words are interesting. My father and mother invited you here to catch ghosts, isn't it? Now you tell me that catching ghosts is useless, isn't it self-defeating, admitting that you have nothing to do with the people who went to the house to cheat food and drink?" different?"

"If this is the case, the two of you can leave as soon as possible. Don't miss my parents, and don't make fun of me."

She seemed to be a little angry, and even her words became a little more serious, as if she would ask someone to throw Nan Zhen out in the next second.

Nan Zhen looked at her without the slightest timidity on her expression, she just patiently waited for her to finish speaking, and then said, "Since I can say this, how can I not know the reason behind it?"

Fan Ran narrowed her eyes, "What do you mean?"

"The wind chime at the corner of the eaves sounds very nice." Nan Zhen didn't answer directly, but talked about seemingly irrelevant things.

"Little master has already said in the morning, if you like it, I will ask Jiajia to go to the street to buy one for you tomorrow."

Nan Zhen suddenly smiled, stood up, and walked to the pillar behind her, "But I just fell in love with the one in Miss Fan's yard."

She gently opened the curtain next to the pillar, found the fishing line hidden in it, pulled it a little, and there was a long echo of the wind chimes outside, mixed with the sound of the wind when night fell, like a woman crying.

Fan Ran couldn't help but change his expression slightly.

Nan Zhen didn't give her a chance to defend herself, and continued, "The girl next to you is good at martial arts. It is reasonable to say that you shouldn't believe the words of these ghosts and gods, but she is so sure about it, isn't it strange?"

"The plants and trees in this courtyard seem to be random, but they are carefully crafted where no one can see them. They are intertwined, just to create the feeling of entering a mysterious place in the dark night. Miss Fan should understand a little bit. Formation, right?"

As Nan Zhen spoke, she pointed at the book under her hand.

When Fan Ran just entered the door, Fan Ran didn't have time to put the book away, Nan Zhen only glanced at it, but she already knew that it was a book teaching elementary formations.

A girl in a boudoir, who doesn't pay attention to romance, but studies Qimen Dunjia, it's hard to let people not think too much.

Listening to her words, Fan Ran covered the book with the hem of his clothes unnaturally, "So?"

"That's why I said that Miss Fan's illness is a mental illness, and has nothing to do with ghosts and gods."

Nan Zhen fiddled with the fishing line casually, making such a big movement that Jia Jia, who was outside the door, noticed it.

She glanced at the violently shaking wind chimes, and suddenly pushed open the door, protecting Fan Ran behind her, and stared at Nan Zhen without blinking, her gaze was like a torch.

"Miss, don't be afraid."

"I'm fine," Fan Ran patted her arm, motioning her to get out of the way, "Jiajia, you go and guard the door, don't let anyone approach."

"I..." Jiajia's lips parted slightly, but did not move.

In the current situation, how could she rest assured to leave Miss alone in the room!

But facing Fan Ran's persistent gaze, she finally had to put down her arms.

She always listens to what the young lady says, and has never disobeyed it, and it's the same this time.

The door closed again, and Nan Zhen sat down again, looking at the person across from her leisurely.

The candle flame danced on Fan Ran's face, flickering her eyes. After a long time, she took a deep breath and said, "Yes, you are right. This matter has nothing to do with ghosts and gods, but only ghosts and gods can help you." I."

If not, she would not have to use this method.

Seeing her parents' worried faces made her feel uncomfortable, but since she had reached this point, she could only bite the bullet and go on.

Nan Zhen raised her eyebrows, bent her elbow and rested her chin, "You don't want to marry that Kong Yuan, why don't you tell your parents directly? Their concern for you doesn't seem to be fake, and they certainly don't want to push you into the fire pit. "

Fan Ran's eyes changed after Nan Zhen's words, and Nan Zhen knew that she had guessed right.

"It's useless."

Fan Ran shook her head, "This marriage has been settled long ago. If I regret the marriage, the Fan family will have to pay too much. I don't want to embarrass my parents."

She knew that if she was not willing, her parents would try every means to help her get rid of the marriage, but would the Kong family be willing to suffer?

They will definitely take advantage of this matter to manipulate the Fan family's business, overwhelming the Fan family. It is really hard to predict what will happen then.

What's more, there are still members of the Kong family who are officials in the imperial court, and all kinds of relationships are well established. When the Fan family confronts them, it is like hitting a stone with an egg.

When the old master of the Kong family was still there, the family style was very upright, and the generation of the old master of the Kong family and Kong Yuan is not as good as the previous generation.

Master Kong is famous for his calculations, he never trades at a loss, even if the other party has the slightest mistake, he will hold on to it in order to seek higher benefits.

Kong Yuan has a very good reputation outside, he is a noble son praised by everyone in Ningcheng, his conduct is upright and unparalleled in the world.But she had personally seen Kong Yuan punch and kick a child who accidentally startled his carriage, and she also saw him directing his subordinates to turn a girl from other places into an alley...

If she married in, she might not have a good life for a few days.

This marriage must be withdrawn, but how to withdraw while preserving Fan's family is what Fan Ran is most concerned about.

Fortunately, although the Confucian family is not good at morality, they are quite respectful of ghosts and gods. Before going out every day, Master Cong will offer incense to the Buddha statue and kneel down, and he never walks at night for fear of bumping into something unclean.

That day, Fan Ran stood in the yard, listening to the whistling wind and the dancing branches all over the yard, thinking from his heart.

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