Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 84 Share
Qiu Wen was busy, and Xia Wu wasn't lazy either.

She continued to move the chairs. In addition to moving the halfway chair, Xia Wu also moved another one and placed it on the other side of the coffee table. This was the seat prepared for Dong Shuyu.

"Okay, Zhen'er, you..." Dong Shuyu pursed her lips. What she actually wanted to say was: "You should have a good rest."

But when he looked at the small coffee table in front of the bed, it was obvious that Xiaomei, Xiuyuan and the others were going to have some fun, so it seemed inappropriate to say "rest".

"You guys get busy, I'm going to the tea house first." Dong Shuyu finally changed his mind and stood up to leave.

"Sister, you finally came here, why don't you stay and listen to the story together."

"story?"

Dong Shuyu was in a daze, and suddenly remembered that when she and Zhu Xiuyuan came in just now, Dong Shuzhen had urged Zhu Xiuyuan to tell another story.

It seems that there are a few characters in it, called "Rong'er" and "Brother Jing".

"It's better not to use it, there are still some things in the tea house..."

"But it sounds really good. Sister, please stay."

Dong Shuzhen pinched the hem of Dong Shuyu's skirt, unwilling to let go, and began to feel comfortable.

She really liked this story, so she wanted everyone in the world to know it...

"But..." Dong Shuyu was in a dilemma. Is this a question of whether the story is good or not?
"Shu Yu, it's raining and the roads are slippery now, so it's inconvenient to go out. Besides, the tea house is on the right track. You don't need to keep an eye on it all the time, Shu Yu. If you skip a day occasionally, it shouldn't be a big deal."

Zhu Xiuyuan also opened his mouth to retain people.

Qiuwen and Xia Wu, the two little maids, looked at each other, and they saw a look of excitement and excitement in each other's eyes.

They didn't do it for anything else, just for one more person to hear this wonderful story.

This is an underlying spirit of "sharing".

After hearing Zhu Xiuyuan's words, Dong Shuyu was slightly startled. She glanced at him and saw that Zhu Xiuyuan didn't seem to be joking...

So Dong Shuyu agreed: "Well, I'll stay and listen to this story. It can be regarded as 'stealing half a day's leisure'."

Dong Shuzhen was naturally very excited and quickly urged Zhu Xiuyuan to start.

After everyone sat down, Zhu Xiuyuan drank tea and chewed dried fruits while telling the story...

Dong Shuzhen, Xia Wu and Qiu Wen, the three masters and servants, naturally listened attentively.

Especially Dong Shuzhen, when she had a high fever, she still kept thinking about this story in her heart. Now when she listens to the subsequent plot, she can't help but feel emotional.

Qiuwen and Xia Wu ate cakes and listened to the stories my uncle told. They felt that this moment was extremely beautiful...more exciting and exciting than during the holidays.

As for Dong Shuyu, she didn't know the previous plot and listened from the middle.To most people, Tie Bing would be confused, but she is thoughtful and extremely smart. Through the clues in every sentence of Zhu Xiuyuan, she was able to restore most of the early plot...

Listening and listening, Dong Shuyu could not help but be immersed in the storyline...

It was raining lightly outside, the rain was dripping from the eaves, and the slight sound of rain came from outside the window, tick-tock-tock.

They sat together in the room, drinking tea, eating cakes and listening to stories...

This scene is really warm and comfortable.

For ancients like Dong Shuzhen and the others who lack entertainment, this situation is simply not too wonderful!

……

But at the same time, for some people, the world is not a great place.

Instead, it is full of anxiety and fear!
A house somewhere in Jiangzhou City.

Wang Hu, who served as a military official in the government office of Jiangzhou, was idle at home.

Today is not a day for rest. Logically speaking, Wang Hu, as a military officer, should have been working hard in the yamen.

But Wang Hu said he was sick at home.

In the back hall of the house, Wang Hu walked up and down with his hands behind his back, looking very anxious.

If people who don't know the inside story see Wang Hu's appearance for the first time, they must think that he is constipated.

At some point, Wang Hu asked: "Is anyone here?"

"My lord, it's... not here yet!"

"Go and guard at the gate. When that person comes, take him to the back hall immediately!"

"Yes... my lord!"

The footsteps of the servant outside the door faded away.

In Wang Hu's entire world, there was only the sound of the continuous rain, which seemed to never stop...

Very annoying!

"Sir...Sir, we have arrived." After a long time, the servant's voice came from outside the door.

(End of this chapter)