On a sunny afternoon, Xiao Shu was in a daze under the peach tree... Before in the Huguo Mansion, looking at the eight white fat rice worms, there was no need to worry about their livelihood, hehehe... Now, there are also eight white and fat rice worms in my Shu Garden, but I have to make good use of them... Xiao Shu's eight men were in their own yards, in the trading house outside, in the smoked toilets, and in the kitchen for stir-frying, and at the same time, the cold wind was blowing and shivering...

A script is beginning to take shape: love and hate dilemma protagonist: Xianxian (Chen Shimei, who abandoned his family and children)

Heroine: Yueyue (Chen Xianglian who went to sue the emperor with two children on her back)

Xiao Shu ran to find Hou Xian first: 'You owe me a condition a long time ago, and I want you to pay it back today'

The back chord had a mild stroke, and it took a while for it to recover: 'Madame said that you went to find the one that Hua helped with?!'

Xiao Shu is straightforward: 'That's the time'

The back string shook his pigtails: he straightened his chest, "Madame remembers wrongly, I have already performed on stage that time.."

Xiao Shu: 'Later, that cold thought memory came, don't you just fight together'

Hou Xian blushed slightly: 'That's called the Sword Dance'

Xiao Shu: 'I don't care, I have to pay off my debts, it's a matter of course'

Back chord: '... What Madame is saying is... How do you pay it back?!'

Xiao Shuxing rushed to take out the written script, took it after the string, and flipped through it, a blank sheet of paper on one side, and a script of two or three lines on the other...

Hindstring: 'Ma'am, what's going to do this?!'

Xiao Shu rolled his eyes: 'In the literal sense, play on your own' (in fact, it is because Xiao Shu has traveled through the years for too long and has no memory of many stories)

Xiao Shu set off to Nangong Qiuyue's room...

Yue saw Xiao Shu walking into the study, and when she raised her eyes, she looked charming: "In broad daylight, you can't help but miss me?"

Xiao Shu slapped away the hand that came over and looked at Yue seriously: "I have something to do"

Yue was stuck in her heart, thinking that Shu'er had never spoken to me so seriously, so she sat up straight, and then lowered her voice: "Say"

Xiao Shu: 'I want your help'

Yue noticed that the corners of Xiao Shu's eyebrows and mouth kept twitching, and secretly thought to herself, what happened to him, how could he let Shu'er, who was blocked by others, be so out of shape when the sky fell?!

Xiao Shu grabbed Yue's hand and lowered his head: "You must promise me"

Yue looked at Xiao Shu, whose hair was slightly messy on her chest, and her heart was warm, thinking that if the sky was falling, even if I wanted to steal the Linglong Treasure Prison again, I would be willing.

Yue gently hugged Xiao Shu: 'Shu'er' Yue felt the warm body in her arms and began to tremble slightly, and began to feel panicked, 'I promise you everything'

Xiao Shu suddenly raised his head, his face was full of pear blossoms, and the corners of his mouth were smiling to his ears... Yue'.....' Xiaoshu handed over the script, and Yue looked next to his name, indicating 'Chen Xianglian'... Yue Yue's white and tender fingers pointed at the 'Chen Xianglian'... :'This.' Is it a woman?'

Xiao Shu listened to the voice that suddenly came down, his heart was not good, and before he could lift his breath and lighten his body, the hand holding the script was grabbed, and he rolled onto the bed with Yue who turned back... Yueyin pressed to Xiao Shu's ear on the side, "Lao Tzu will let you know today whether I am a man or a woman".... (The restricted grade was crabed by the river)

The next day, Xiao Shu passed by the front of Hou Xian's house dejectedly, and Hou Xian, who was practicing boxing, saw it, remembered yesterday's incident, and asked casually, 'Madam, when is it going to be performed?!'

Xiao Shu was furious, 'Act a fart, the script is gone'

Hou Xian was stunned and sent away Xiao Shu, who was full of anger... I don't understand the piece of paper that I wrote two or three lines of words on is gone, why can't I act?!

A certain script has taken shape: the protagonist of the back mountain is 1: the protagonist of the flying protagonist 2: Linhe

Xiao Shu wrote two or three lines, biting the pen and thinking, how to explain this?! Suddenly, a cool breeze blew across his face, and a few strands of hair fluttered... Hey? I've been thinking too much about the script lately, and I've had gray hair??

"Why don't you point them out and throw them into the newly opened hot spring in the backyard, and then hide by the stone cave to watch?!"

When Xiao Shu heard this, he slapped his hands hard!' Right! That's it!!' ....

Xiao Shu slowly turned his frightened stiff neck, sure enough, it was a mirror... This script, before even a seedling emerges, it was strangled in the boudoir...

A certain script is beginning to take shape: light flower porcelain protagonist: Xiaoli, Shanshan heroine.

Xiao Shu thought about it intently, Shanshan's fox eyes, every time she looked at herself affectionately, she felt so sweet, if Xiao Li was looked at with such affectionate eyes, she would definitely feel so sweet, right?!

Shanshan, who was exhausted by Xiao Shu's pressure below, suddenly felt chills all over her body, and hurriedly hugged Xiao Shu in her arms, clinging to Xiao Shu's sideburns, and muttered: 'Madam, hold me tight'..

Xiao Shu unconsciously hugged Shanshan tightly, while thinking that maybe Xiao Li should be the protagonist.... But I was reluctant to leave Xiaoli and was shot to death in the end... This script is over before it has even begun

A script is beginning to take shape: rabbits love to dance The protagonist: Yafu

Xiao Shu was under the peach tree, drawing the beautiful men's clothes of the rabbit girl, while thinking about how to encourage these eight beautiful men to dance the rabbit dance together; Suddenly, a gust of wind rose, blowing down countless peach blossoms... Xiao Shu trembled and found that the sky was suddenly overcast? Looking up, the bad laughing next to him is the back string, the one who looks at him coldly in front is Xiao Li and Linhe, the one who stands side by side in the distance is Jing and Shanshan, and the two dead light guns shot from both sides of the back are Fei and Yue... Chu Liyu?! Could it be that he went to ventilate me and didn't dare to come to see me die now?!' ㄚ...... My Paintings' of this play.. End!