Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

Chapter 939 Missing is always stronger
Danyu walked to the door with doubts.

"Who is it?" She didn't dare to open the door without knowing the identity of the other party.

The people outside the door heard the people inside asking and hurriedly responded, "It's a gift. My master asked us to bring some pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and asked the girl to open the door."

Danyu felt relieved after hearing this. After all, not many people knew that her young lady was doing this. If this person specified that he was here to deliver pens, ink, paper and inkstones, then there would be no problem.

Opening the door, there was a man who looked like a young boy outside the door, holding a tray in his hand.

"Girl, my master wants these things. It's not convenient for me to go in, so I have to trouble my girl to help deliver them."

"It's okay, I'll come."

Danyu didn't think much and took these things. Danyu thanked them and closed the door and went in.

Why should I say thank you?
Because these things came too timely for her young lady, and she didn't want her to use up the paper that she had been reluctant to use because of this job.

Over there, Shen Minqing and Cang Muchen were also ready to start.

Cang Muchen has already gone through the plot of the storybook that made him sick again in his mind. At least... it won't be too blunt when he dictates it later.

When the Danyu stuff arrived, Shen Minqing had just laid out the paper.

"I don't have a blank book that has been cut out right now, so I can only write it down on this paper first. I will ask the maid to go out and buy some blank books later and then write it down."

After all, it is a storybook, which means it is the same as a book. It is appropriate to use a blank book to show to others.

Cang Muchen looked outside and said, "Wait a moment, don't be in a hurry, I'll sort out my thoughts."

Although the papers at her hand were not considered good paper in his eyes, the way her maid brought them in just now looked like they were cutting flesh...

The people under his command must not be stupid. He even told him to prepare things when he went out. Calculating the time, it should be here now.

He just wanted her to live a better life, and he couldn't make her feel like a trouble from the beginning.

But what he didn't know was that in Shen Minqing's heart, he had already been a trouble...

It has nothing to do with money, it’s just that people are too difficult to deal with.

"Miss, someone brought me pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Danyu knocked on the study door, and the two people inside had completely different reactions.

Cang Muchen raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, "Go ahead, I'll have someone give it to you. It'll save your maid the trouble of feeling sorry for you."

Shen Minqing: ...The last sentence is unnecessary!

She really didn't expect that he would ask someone to deliver these. He must have made arrangements when he went out. Thinking of this, Shen Minqing felt that he was really attentive.

But she didn't feel very touched. She was not a little girl who didn't understand anything. She felt that a man treating you like this meant that he took you seriously.

In fact, otherwise, most of the time when a man is so careful, it must be because he has treated other women in this way before. Otherwise, how would he know how to do this?
Shen Minqing didn't let Dan Yu in, and Dan Yu didn't want to go in anymore. She didn't dare to see the man, as if her life would be in danger at any time.

Seeing his young lady taking those things over, Dan Yu took the opportunity to say, "Miss, if you want to have lunch later, just come out and let me know."

No matter what, she didn't want to go in again.

Shen Minqing didn't know what she was thinking, "Let's talk about it later."

If you keep working here, lunch may be delayed, and you may need to prepare more.

After all, she really wasn't sure what the young master was thinking. It would be very embarrassing if they were not prepared if he wanted to have dinner here.

A pallet of stuff that seems like a lot.The preparations are also very complete.

Shen Minqing was not as ignorant as Dan Yu, and now she was a little confused when she saw the tray.

And it was rare for her to ask this question proactively.

"Sir, these things were bought at short notice?"

Cang Muchen didn't understand what she meant, "Why do you ask like that?"

"I see that these things are very new, especially these rice papers, which must be valuable. You also said before that they need to be revised and proofread. It is really a waste to use these papers."

Seeing these papers, and looking at the papers that I was reluctant to use before, the difference is clear at a glance.

She was also a little more frightened by the identity of Mr. Mu Chen.

Maybe...she really should learn more about Shangjing City.

Cang Muchen walked up to her and took a look, "Don't waste it, keep it for use. If you think it's useful, just ask someone to give it to you tomorrow."

It was not that he didn't know that there were other meanings in her question, but he didn't intend to answer them.

After all... she can't know about living next door now.

Shen Minqing is not a hypocritical person. Since other people who spend money say it doesn't matter, she will not continue to say anything to him on this matter.

After all this fussing, I can finally get down to business.

Shen Minqing put away his own paper and replaced it with the paper Cang Muchen had sent to him.

She still planned to write on it first and then copy it into a blank book.

Cang Muchen was dictating slowly, and Shen Minqing was writing on the paper stroke by stroke without stopping. The rhythm of the two of them was just right. Cang Muchen's voice was low and smooth, like a soothing voice. The tone is average.

Shen Minqing didn't feel that he was doing a job that could make money. Instead, he felt that he was enjoying a spiritual cleansing.

As he dictated bit by bit, she wrote one after another on the paper in front of her.

Cang Muchen had been observing the situation on her side, and when he noticed that her writing speed had increased, he would slow down his speaking speed until she finished writing and could still have some time to breathe.

At the same time, it started to rain lightly outside.

The two of them looked up and looked out at the same time. They didn't feel that the rain at this time was annoying, but instead felt that it made the current atmosphere better.

Cang Muchen's storyline also changed at this time.

The original intensity has become a slow emotional episode, "During the night, longing will always come more intensely..."

When he said this, his voice was even lower, and he spoke it so slowly that people felt a little itchy in their hearts.

When Shen Minqing wrote this sentence, his handwriting was particularly soft.

It seems that when I wrote that sentence, the emotions in my heart began to change with that sentence.

She was even thinking: If it were her and there was someone she cared about silently, she would be like this.

In the dead of night, the only thing left is longing.

(End of this chapter)