Would it be a good thing for a county governor to be able to communicate with ghosts and gods?
On his way to work in Chuzhou, Jiang Shoujun accidentally entered Laishan Mountain and was framed by someone. When his life was hanging by a thread, he was accidentally rescued by the "mountain god". Because of the bad customs left over from annual sacrifices in the mountains, everyone sees this "mountain god" as a female ghost.
But this female ghost happened to be evil.
When Jiang Shoujun finally escaped from this strange Laishan, he took office in Chuzhou and began to deal with the economy and people's livelihood. Later, he realized that he seemed to be haunted by the female ghost...
The county magistrate, who was usually rational, restrained, ascetic and self-possessed, was unable to resist at this moment and was carried into the bedroom.
Gu Huaiyin shook her head helplessly: "It doesn't matter if you can't drink enough, but you can't drink enough tea. Will you get drunk if you drink too much tea?"
She stared at the bowl of the increased dose of soothing tea that Jiang Shoujun drank.
In the backyard of the government office at night.
Gu Huaiyin changed her posture and leaned against the desk, getting closer to Jiang Shoujun.
She stretched out two fingers to pick up a wisp of Jiang Shoujun's hair and said, "Don't worry, it's more important now that you shouldn't miss the scent of your red sleeves."
Jiang Shoujun frowned upon hearing this. "Then what did you mean by that letter you left me?"
"Why, Mr. Jiang is complaining that I was blunt and mean in my letter and offended you?"
Gu Huaiyin let go of the strand of hair with her fingers, and gently caressed the side of Jiang Shoujun's face, all the way from the face to the lower jaw to the neck.
Jiang Shoujun grabbed her wrist and said, "Huaiyin."
"Huh?"
"If you are tired, go back and rest first." Jiang Shoujun's mind was in a state of confusion. He just held her wrist and had no idea what he should do.
Gu Huaiyin could clearly feel the trembling of her fingertips. Seeing the panic on her face and unable to hide it, she became more and more interested: "Master Jiang, do you think I am tired?"
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Intent: Being in a dark room and looking toward the light, the protagonist is perseverant in the face of hardships, cultivates moral integrity, and becomes a gentleman.
