Daliang female chief assistant

After asking her a few more random questions, Zhou Shu let her go down.

After she went down, someone called Qiu Min over.

Just as Qiu Min sent Zhou Hui back to the room, she rushed over to hear her summons.

At this moment, it was Ji Xia, and after a lot of tossing, Qiu Min had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his mouth was dry.

He swallowed, "I don't know why the young master called Qiu Min here?"

Sitting by the window sill for a long time, Zhou Shu's head was a little swollen by the wind.

She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, propped herself up, got down slowly, walked to the table, and poured a glass of water for Qiu Min.

"Drink first."

Qiu Min didn't dare, she lowered her head and didn't move.

Zhou Shu didn't force it, but suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and said softly: "You and Fu Xiu have been by my side since childhood, and in my heart, they are no different from relatives."

Qiu Min: "Being able to serve the son is a blessing from Qiu Min's previous life."

Qiumin and Fuxiu's temperament is the most affectionate and righteous, and they cannot be more loyal.

She never thought that one of them would betray her one day.

Over the years, she has treated Fu Xiu as her own sister, taught her to read and write, and taught her benevolence, justice and shame.

Don't ask her to tie the knot in the future, just ask her sincerity for her sincerity.

But the performance of flicking her sleeves today made her think more.

Therefore, she called Qiu Min.

"Qiu Min, I know you are loyal, and I call you here today because I want to ask for something."

What she said was asking for something, not ordering.

Hearing this, Qiu Min's expression became serious, "Please tell me, my lord."

After the words fell, Zhou Shu waved to him.

Qiu Min stepped forward and came to her.

Only then did Zhou Shu lower his voice and said, "In these days, I want you to be careful and pay attention to Fu Xiu's whereabouts, and report it truthfully."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a boulder falling into the sea, causing ripples.

Qiu Min was very puzzled, but she didn't dare to ask her why she did this.

I took my life and went down.

……

At night, he came to wait for Zhou Shu to change his clothes and go to bed.

She lowered her head, looking a little dazed.

The movement of her hands was careless for a moment, and Zhou Shu's hair was pulled, causing her to "hiss" in pain.

After reacting, he quickly let go.

"Young master, flick your sleeves..."

Before she opened her mouth to admit her mistake, she was interrupted by Zhou Shu raising her hand, "It's okay, let's continue."

"Eh."

This time, she was no longer distracted.

Carefully helped Zhou Shu take off the hair crown, put it on the dressing table in front of her, twisted the towel again, and wiped her face and hands.

After she finished grooming, she took off her coat and waited for her to go to bed.

Zhou Shu lay on his back on the bed in obscene clothes, and knelt beside her, tucking in the quilt for her.

After everything was settled, she got out of bed, walked to the candlestick next to the bed, and was about to blow out the candle on it.

Zhou Shu suddenly called out to her, "Flick your sleeves."

After blowing out the candle, she flicked her sleeves and turned her head, looking at the bed.

"My lord, what else can I order?"

Zhou Shu slowly sat up from the bed, and when he saw her move, he immediately stepped forward and helped her sit up.

He took a pillow and placed it behind her for her to lean on.

Turning around, she wanted to take the cloak and put it on her body, but Zhou Shu stopped her by holding her hand.

"Don't worry about it, my body is not that weak."

"But..." Fu Xiu still wanted to say something, but seeing her insistence, he had no choice but to compromise.

Folding her hands in front of her body, she lowered her head and stood aside, waiting for her next words.

Zhou Shu looked at her silently for a moment, it was already midnight, and there was silence inside and outside the house.

Only the breathing of her and Fuxiu could be heard one after another.

After a while, Fuxiu was about to be stared at by her so that she felt guilty, she finally turned her eyes away and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm thirsty, go and get me a cup of tea."

He flicked his sleeves and said "Hey", blessed himself, and went down.

After a while, she came in with a cup of hot tea and a plate of snacks.

Put the things in your hand on the small table and bring them to Zhou Shu.

"My lord, there are still some snowflake crisps in the small kitchen, so I brought them here for you with a flick of my sleeve."

When she was "Ling Tangwei", her favorite was this snowflake crisp.

It's just that he became "Zhou Shu" later, so he got rid of all the previous habits.

The young son of the Zhou family doesn't like sweet and greasy food the most.

Too greasy.

She pushed the plate of snowflake crisps away, and her eyes became cold.

Pick up the teacup and take a sip, then put it down.

"Take that snowflake cake down, and don't let me see it again." His voice was cold.

Fu Xiu was shivered by her icy tone, and promised, and took the plate of snowflake cakes down.

When she went out, she thought in her heart: It seems that the prince guessed wrong, the son is the son, he is not a daughter, and he doesn't like this snowflake crisp.

After all, the disgust on Zhou Shu's face was beyond words just now.

If she moves any slower, she will get angry.

After disposing of the plate of snowflake crisps, he came to Zhou Shu with his sleeves full of fragrance.

From the moment she entered the door, Zhou Shu could smell the sweet and greasy smell on her body.

Jun's face couldn't help but sink, "You ate that plate of snowflake crisps?"

"Yes, it's a pity that the slave girl lost it, so she ate it on her own." She didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Hearing this, Zhou Shu's face darkened completely.

The hand by his side trembled slightly with anger.

Suddenly, she yelled furiously, picked up the teacup in hand and threw it towards Fuxiu.

Still reluctant.

The teacup was thrown half an inch away, just brushing her cheek.

With a "bang", the teacup fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Fu Xiu was startled, his knees went limp, and he knelt down with a plop.

The body kneeling on the ground kept trembling, but she was a little unconvinced in her heart. She didn't understand why she suddenly got angry when she was okay.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Zhou Shu's chest rose and fell rapidly, panting heavily.

Angry for not contending and mourning for not wishing.

Her eyelids became thinner and thinner!

Fu Xiu lowered his head, tears welling in his eyes, and didn't reply.

Zhou Shu was so angry that her chest hurt because of her ignorant and stubborn appearance, and because she spoke too hastily, cold air was sucked into her throat.

A series of violent coughing sounds.

Hearing that she was coughing non-stop, he felt extremely distressed, and wanted to step forward to care, but was afraid that she would punish him again.

His eyes struggled, and finally he knelt on the spot without moving.

After a long while, Zhou Shu finally stopped coughing.

Looking disappointedly at the person kneeling on the ground with a straight back, he sighed, waved his hand, and signaled her to go down.

Fu Xiu got up from the ground, opened his mouth, looked at her before hesitating to speak, and went down.

As soon as she left, the cough suppressed in her throat could no longer be stopped, and she coughed again and again.

My eyes are red from coughing.

But there will never be a caring servant girl who loves her cough and brings tea and water for her.

Zhou Shu grabbed the quilt tightly with both hands, and a tear fell silently from the corner of his eyes.

After tossing and turning for half the night, it was not until the middle of the night that she fell asleep in a daze.

And Fuxiu, after exiting her room, covered his face with handkerchief, sniffed, and returned to the ear room whimpering.

As soon as she opened the door, she keenly sensed something was wrong.

He stopped crying, turned his head, looked around vigilantly, then walked in quickly and closed the door.

With red eyes, she looked at the man who was sitting at the table leisurely.