Zhao Jiu put the basin on the shelf, and the inner room started to move at this time, Zhao Jiu didn't go or not, and hesitated when Xiaoman walked out of the inner room. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I saw that he was disheveled, and there were still a few plum blossom prints under his neck, and his eyes glanced at Zhao Jiu, and he was a little domineering. Zhao Jiu pretended not to see, raised his feet and planned to go out, but he heard Xiaoman's voice filling the whole room: "The water is not enough, bring two more basins!" ”

Zhao Jiu has only been in Daiyuan for two days, but these two days have passed longer than in the past two years. He sat down under the porch in a daze, and the other people in the garden fled away from him when they saw him like this. According to the meaning of Steward Zhang and Sister Chu Xia, the eldest young lady in the house went to the spring festival, but the second young lady was not allowed to go, and the reason for this is self-evident. Although the blessing sent by Mrs. Steward Zhang was no less than that of the long room, the second young lady still kept a knot in her heart after all. Zhao Jiu finally understood that this huge mansion was a man-eating cage, and it was better to be happy than to call Hanako.

That night, Zhao Jiu really didn't sleep on the couch, Xiao Man sneered at him twice and entered the back room, and deliberately made a lot of humiliating sounds.

I still remember that Mr. Qin said that there are a few heroes who have not been wronged, if he can't even endure such a trivial matter, how can he become a hero in the future?

Thinking about it, Zhao Jiu's heart calmed down, and he turned a deaf ear to the noise in the room. Xu is sincerity touched the heavens, Zhao Jiu felt a cloud of qi rising in the dantian for the first time when he was sober, at first it was only the size of a soybean, and then gradually grew to the size of half a fist. Zhao Jiu especially cherished this hard-won epiphany, and he motionlessly "pretended" that the internal force was flowing in his body until the mass of qi disappeared on its own.

"Whew-", Zhao Jiu took a long breath and slowly exhaled it, his internal organs were extremely comfortable, and when he opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. Oh no, Zhao Jiuyi got up from the ground with a grunt, but saw Xiao Man holding the door of the inner room and looking at him blankly, Zhao Jiu hurriedly picked up the basin and went out to fetch water.

It is not Zhao Jiu's turn to serve the second young master to dress and wash, there is Xiaoman in the house, and there is Xiaodong outside. Since that day, Zhao Jiu's mind has been alive again, as long as he does things well and does a good job, the opportunity to leave the house is not impossible. Zhao Jiu made up his mind, and he became more diligent.

The second young master was disqualified in front of Zhao Jiu, he no longer paid attention to Zhao Jiu, and Zhao Jiu was so happy. There is no shortage of houses in Daiyuan, but the second young master just doesn't let Zhao Jiu move out of the east house, and he always makes a lot of noises to torment him every night, and sometimes calls Xiaodong to serve. Xiao Dong doesn't like Zhao Jiu, the two often meet on a narrow road, and every time Zhao Jiu bows his head first. Xiao Dong doesn't like Xiao Man either, Xiao Man doesn't like Xiao Dong even more, the two of them will go toe-for-tat whenever they have the opportunity, and sesame big things can be quarreled into watermelons. After such a few times, Xiao Dong treated Zhao Jiu better than before, and occasionally did things together and would take a hand, but Xiao Man still used Zhao Jiu as a mallet, Zhao Jiu never cared, and even scolded Zhao Jiu for being stupid in early summer.

In the early summer, he entered the Wu Mansion at the age of seven or eight, and he was usually uncomfortable in the lady's room, but now in Daiyuan, although the second young lady treats people generously, she is a subordinate after all, even if she has nothing to do, she can't often go out of Daiyuan. In the early summer, he and Zhao Jiu were sick and sympathetic, and when they saw that Zhao Jiu's mouth was very tight, they regarded Zhao Jiu as a confidant and often talked to Zhao Jiu. Ah Zhu also knew that the two of them were often together, and after observing for a few days, it was just to talk about family routines and not go beyond it, and besides, the garden was really dull, so she turned a blind eye.

Half a month later, a guest came to the Dai Garden, a man with gorgeous clothes and a body of more than eight feet, with slanted eyebrows and phoenix eyes, Fu Fan painted red like a woman, Xiao Dong was full of joy when he saw him, but none of the ladies in the Dai Garden liked this person. Zhao Jiu couldn't help but ask Chu Xia to inquire, and Chu Xia said angrily: "Who else can there be?" It's not the scourge that harmed Xiaobai - Song Xiaolou, the pillar of Xijiang Yue Theater, Xiaodong is the little pet he gave to the second young master! Hmph, what is it like to be neither male nor female! ”

When the second young lady saw Song Xiaolou, the sorrow between her eyebrows became even stronger. She covered her mouth and coughed a few times, got up and saluted Song Xiaolou, only to say that she was not safe and could not accompany her, so she was helped back to the house by Ah Zhu, leaving a beautiful garden to the second young master and Song Xiaolou.

The two of them stood side by side in the pavilion, pointing at the pond of fish by the railing, their faces were looking forward to Shenfei, Zhao Jiu had never seen the second young master treat the second young lady with such a color, and he felt sympathy for the people in the West House. I heard that Song Xiaolou's singing voice was a must in Jingyang City, Zhao Jiu just followed the two of them and listened to Song Xiaolou's babbling and hanging a few sentences, and knew that it was definitely not comparable to those opera troupes invited by the king of Wutang Village.

Xiao Man, Xiao Dong and Zhao Jiu were a little far away from the two of them, and Song Xiaolou chin snuggled at the three of them, and there seemed to be anger on his face, and Second Young Master Wu kept smiling. Song Xiaolou's eyes swept over Xiao Man and Zhao Jiu, Xiao Man always held his head high and did not shy away from letting Song Xiaolou look at him, while Zhao Jiu lowered his head and stared at his toes, hoping that God would not give him another farce.

I don't know what Song Xiaolou said, the second young master didn't seem to answer, Song Xiaolou frowned, she was even more beautiful than her eighteen-year-old daughter. During the argument between the two, the voices inevitably became louder, and Zhao Jiu heard a little chaotic, and when he calmed down, he was startled - he actually heard the words of the two clearly!

Usually Zhao Jiu couldn't hear it so far, it must have been a miracle, it must have worked, it must be!

Zhao Jiu suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, listened carefully to the words of the two in the distance, and only heard Song Xiaolou say strangely: "This time the slave came to see you, you are easy?" Last time you went home, you just said that Lord Wu left and immediately came to look for a slave, who expected that he would not see him for a day, two days, or three days, so that the slave waited so hard! ”

"Xingyu, didn't that **** go to the building to be punished, but you don't know what you're sulking and refuse to see me!"

Song Xiaolou seemed to think of something sad, his eyes were full of mist, and he said: "The slave just wants to test you, the slave is behind the brocade curtain, if you stay for a while, the slave will come out!" ”

The second young master was also a little angry: "Xingyu, you deceived me so hard!" ”

"Don't you blame yourself? You don't want to think about it, when did the slave really get angry with you? You fell in love with Xiao Dong, and the slave sent Xiao Dong to you without saying a word, and now the slave doesn't even have a confidant next to him, but you are guarding the three of you to live happily in the house, no wonder you don't want to be a slave this time, the slave will leave now-"

Zhao Jiu was in a cold sweat, it turned out that Song Xiaolou fell in love with Xiaoman and him, but the second young master didn't allow it, so the two had a dispute.

Seeing that Song Xiaolou really threw off his sleeves and left, Second Young Master Wu hurriedly caught up and grabbed Song Xiaolou's hand, and said eagerly: "Xingyu, you listen to me - I refuse to give it to you, it's just that it is inconvenient for you to come to my house often, even if you don't come today, I plan to send someone with you tomorrow, have you forgotten what day tomorrow is?" ”

Song Xiaolou twisted his orchid finger and gently rubbed the corners of his eyes, and said with joy on his face: "Ming'er is the day when you and I have met for five years, how can the slave not remember?" ”

Second Young Master Wu dragged out his voice and comforted him softly: "I originally wanted to give you a surprise when you took the stage, Xingyu, this time you really blamed me-"

Song Xiaolou smiled and said angrily: "I blame you, I bend my intestines a lot, Ming'er Nu doesn't care about anyone, I'll accompany you alone!" ”

"Good!"