Chu Shancheng walked through the inner hall and directly opened the door of the side room, the room where Dong Xiaowan and they practiced dancing.

The two little girls had been tortured by Dong Xiaowan and collapsed to the ground, and the two big men who beat the drum also lost their strength, completely leaning on the drum to support their bodies.

Only Dong Xiaowan lit the candle and repeated his actions over and over again.

Xiao Xuan, Xiao Gao, Da Niu, and Da Huang are all people who have practiced this dance for a long time, but Dong Xiaowan is not, her dance was brought over from her previous life almost ten years ago, and she found a very serious problem.

Her movements are different every time, and it all depends on her mood and performance.

Other performances can be mixed up like this, after all, there is no one who has watched her perform more than once, as long as she performs to the fullest, the audience should be happy to watch it.

But this is to be presented to the Holy.

You have to go through rehearsals side after side, as well as Xiao Xuan and Xiao Gao's dances, and the drums of Da Niu and Da Huang, all of which must be coordinated in a foolproof manner.

The only choice left for Dong Xiaowan is to practice, practice wildly.

Chu Shancheng's left shoulder shrunk, leaned against the wall, hugged his arms, and looked at Dong Xiaowan in a red dress over and over again.

Xiao Xuan and Xiao Gao would dance with her once or twice when they came over, and Da Niu and Rhubarb were also one person once, taking turns to accompany Dong Xiaowan.

Except for the drums and dance steps, the entire side room was quiet, only Dong Xiaowan came over and over again.

Chu Shancheng watched Dong Xiaowan's performance like this, and the quality of her performance did not decrease once because she was rehearsing by herself. Every time, I put all my enthusiasm and physical strength into this dance.

Chu Shancheng was also moved every time to the end.

Before, he had invited so many fireworks girls, went to so many banquets, and listened to a lot of music and watched a lot of dances.

But this dance alone makes people admire from the heart.

This dance is a driving art, every time he listens to the drum beat and looks at Dong Xiaowan, he can think of the magnificence of the Jin Ge Iron Horse on the battlefield.

Until late at night, the outer hall gradually fell silent, and the girls rested quietly. This inner courtyard can only stop practicing.

Dong Xiaowan wanted to drink saliva against the wall, but she fell asleep directly against the wall, and the hand holding the tea bowl fell directly to the ground, without waking her up.

The others saw that Dong Xiaowan was asleep, and they were embarrassed to disturb her, and quietly withdrew from the house.

Chu Shancheng also wanted to leave, but when he went out, he felt that the night had cooled down, and he didn't feel at ease to go back, so he picked up Dong Xiaowan with both hands.

Supporting her back with one hand and her legs with the other, her palm-sized delicate face fell into Chu Shancheng's chest, and her slight breathing drove Chu Shancheng's heart to set off ripples.

Chu Shancheng carried her out of the room, the moon was big and round, the pale yellow moonlight reflected on Dong Xiaowan's face, and the small fluff was crystal smart in the moonlight, which made Dong Xiaowan even more cute.

Dong Xiaowan hadn't eaten since she arrived at the teaching department in the capital, Chu Shancheng hugged her, her stomach gurgled, and her mouth was chirping.

Chu Shancheng looked at her like this and laughed cutely.

He didn't know where Dong Xiaowan should sleep, and Mama Huang and the others also rested. Chu Shancheng had already picked up Dong Xiaowan, and it was not good to put it down halfway.

After hesitating for a while, he went directly to his room, put Dong Xiaowan on his couch, and covered her with a quilt.

It was cold at night, and Dong Xiaowan only wore a thin red skirt.

Chu Shancheng persuaded himself, but it was just for Dong Xiaowan not to affect the performance of the emperor the next day, so that he would take care of her like this.

After tucking the corners of the quilt for her, he gently withdrew from the room and closed the door for her.

After whistling, Ji Yuan landed in the middle of the courtyard in a night suit.

Chu Shancheng regained that cold dead face, "There is no place to sleep at night, where do you sleep, I will survive in your bed for a night." ”

Ji Yuan felt very sad in his heart, you gave the bed to the little girl and came to snatch my bed. Childe is so conscienceless that he doesn't even think about where he slept when his bed was robbed.

But he still knelt down and replied very professionally, "In a small side room at the back, there is only a small bed." ”

"It's okay, I can make do."

Woo, Ji Yuan's heart is even more sad, Childe can't hear his subtext, if Childe wants to sleep in his bed, he has nowhere to sleep.

Woo, Childe doesn't love Ji Yuan anymore.

Chu Shancheng kicked away the small side house where Ji Yuan lived. There is really only a small room, barely a bed made of wooden boards, and the rest of the space can only accommodate the body of an adult, which is really small.

There was also a strong musty smell, and it looked like it was supposed to be a place to store something.

Chu Shancheng covered his nose and tried to dispel the strong smell with his hands.

There are only two mattresses on the bed, not even a quilt, and it seems that Ji Yuan originally planned to build a bed and make a bed.

Chu Shancheng threw the mattress above to the ground in disgust.

Chu Shancheng still had a stinky face: "You don't need to cover the quilt in the summer, you just barely spread a bunk on the ground and sleep under my bed." ”

Ji Yuanxin was so moved, it turned out that the young master of his family still thought that he would have no place to sleep, and even gave him a mattress.

Joyfully picked up the mattress and rubbed it on his face.

Chu Shancheng was really disgusted to look at him like this, and after taking off his boots and putting them under the bed, he kicked the arm of Ji Yuan, who was full of greasy face, "Hurry up and give me sleep, don't hold the mattress, it's not disgusting!" ”

Ji Yuan didn't care about him, the knife mouth tofu heart.

The young master of his family feels sorry for him, but he has a stinky face and a stinky mouth, and he doesn't have to be annoying.

After Chu Shancheng lay down, his nose was full of the smell of mold coming from the mattress.

I turned over several times and lay down for a long time, but my brain became clearer and clearer, and the scene of Dong Xiaowan wearing a red dress when dancing appeared in my mind over and over again, and her temples also jumped to the beat of the drum in my impression.

Chu Shancheng didn't fall asleep until the early hours of the morning.

"He's X, did I let that woman jump yesterday!"

Chu Shancheng didn't sleep all night, he was very irritable, and threw the mattress under him on Ji Yuan.

"Hurry up, you're snoring to me!"

Ji Yuan was just woken up by Chu Shancheng's yell, rubbing his eyes sleepily, he didn't know that he was still snoring, and he was very sorry for the salary.

One eye was still half-closed, and he bowed to Chu Shancheng angrily, "I'm sorry... Ha ha.. Ahaa. The young master made a noise until you slept", and added a yawn in the middle.

Chu Shancheng who watched it was even more angry.

Angrily put on his boots, stepped on Yoshimoto's apologetic and collapsed body, and opened the door of the home remedies.

When Ji Yuan was stepped on, he shouted "ah" and went back to sleep, which didn't affect him at all.

Chu Shancheng opened the door and saw Dong Xiaowan standing at the door, her hair was still a little messy, and she looked like she had just woken up.