Outside, just as Xiuzhu imagined, everywhere was filled with the stench of sludge and muddy water, and there were even the corpses of animals or beggars who starved to death on continuous rainy days, or buried in the mud and gradually decomposed, or floated in the sewage ditch and soaked white and swollen, which was also turbid and smelly.

No wonder at this time, the emperor chose to flee, it was really prescient.

The courtiers with more official positions also followed him to the Imperial Village, but not all of them had such luck.

No, along the way, I saw a lot of adults with smaller official positions organizing people to clean up the streets around with the soldiers in the yamen.

Xiuzhu didn't take the car, carefully avoiding the mud and puddles all the way, even so, when she arrived at the destination, her shoes and socks were still wet, and the clogs couldn't help her.

The shops near Furong Pavilion are closed, and those that are not closed are also deserted, and there are no customers to see at all.

A young man poked his head out of the Hibiscus Pavilion, the sun shining on him, and he snorted softly, turning back to talk to the people inside.

After a while, the shopkeeper trotted out. Seeing Xiuzhu from afar, he smiled and asked, "Why is Miss Xiuzhu free today?" ”

"Come and see!" Xiuzhu said with a smile, trotted to the door of the store, gently shook off the clogs, jumped into the house, and then asked, "Is there any water in the store?" Is there anything that is flooded? ”

The shopkeeper followed behind her, looking at this jumping figure, and his face was full of smiles, "The store is on high ground, and there is no water." Before it started raining, we got everything outside. Nothing gets wet, it's all right. Just wait for a customer to come to the door, and you can officially open for business. ”

Xiuzhu said again and again, "That's good, that's good." "Little feet don't stop, walk here, then look, wherever you go, you leave a string of wet footprints there.

The shopkeeper looked at her several times and tried to tell her to change her shoes, but she couldn't help it.

Girls' affairs, sometimes, are too sensitive.

After sitting idle for a while, Xiuzhu proposed to leave.

Treading water is fun, but wet shoes stick to your feet and are really uncomfortable.

She didn't want to change her shoes in front of a lot of men, young and old. So when I walked to the door, I still tied the pair of clogs to my feet, and walked all the way.

The Anguo Mansion is far away from here, and it is far away, but it is also quite close.

She wandered the street for a while, and when she saw a decent teahouse, she walked in.

The inside was as deserted, and there were not a few people sitting in the hall, and the storyteller was as lively as ever, but there was not much applause, and people were somewhat listless.

Xiuzhu stood in the middle of the hall, and immediately a guy ran over to greet her, asking in a low voice what she wanted.

Such a teahouse is for people to drink tea, and at the same time, it will also sell some related things to the outside.

As soon as he saw that Xiuzhu was dressed as a little maid from a rich family, the guy thought that she had come to buy something on the order of the head of the family.

Unexpectedly, Xiuzhu opened his mouth and asked, "Little second brother, is there a single room?" ”

The guy thought, which lady wants to come out for tea and let the little maid come to locate the child in advance, right? He replied with a smile: "Yes, there is a single room, I don't know when the girl will use it?" ”

Xiuzhu glanced at the guy, his eyes crooked and smiled into a crescent moon, "The little second brother leads the way, right?" ”

Do you want to use it at the moment?

I guess I want to see the environment first, right?

The guy nodded, led Xiuzhu upstairs, and looked back at her frequently as he walked.

But before they reached the top of the stairs, a man suddenly flew down from above, stopped them, put his hand in front of the man, blocked the way, and said coldly: "Go away!" ”

His voice was not loud, but it was so sudden that the man was still stunned by the shouting.

When they looked up, they saw that it was a young man who was blocking their way. This boy is well-dressed and dignified. I don't know what it's for at the moment.,I'm putting cold air all over my body.。

The spring rain has just ended, and he doesn't want to be frozen to death! Of course, he didn't dare to offend the distinguished guests, so he laughed, bent down and nodded, turned around and ran away, but in a corner where there was no one, watching the changes here from a distance, and at the same time pinching a cold sweat for the little girl.

Who knew that when the little girl saw the boy in the fancy clothes, instead of being afraid, she raised her head into her eyes, raised her eyebrows, and asked idly: "Lord Shizi, I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”

Lu Kun glared at her angrily, and finally locked his gaze on her feet.

Her shoes were soaked, and her trouser legs were half wet, and although she was stepping on the clogs, the clogs were covered with cement, and they were also wet, and they didn't work as well as they should.

It's only half of spring now, and it's raining one after another, and the weather is still very cold!

Lu Kun gritted his teeth fiercely, stepped forward, picked up the person by the waist, carried it on his shoulder, and strode upstairs, the wooden staircase was pressed and creaked.

When he got upstairs, Xiuzhu realized what kind of situation this was.

In front of the public, the Marquis of Ningyuan carried Miss Anguo's maid on his shoulders, I'm afraid it's inappropriate, right?

She looked back downstairs, and there were a few people downstairs, as if someone was looking at them, did it seem that there were?

But it's not something that no one has seen!

Xiuzhu struggled on his shoulder, his hand pounding on her back like raindrops.

Lu Kun suddenly let go of the hand that was wrapping around her hips and legs.

Xiuzhu only felt that she was like a fluttering boat in the sea, and a little wind and waves could overturn her, so she desperately grabbed Lu Kun's clothes, for fear that they would fall off.

Seeing her like this, Lu Kun grinned and smiled, and at the same time patted her buttocks lightly.

The full, elastic touch stimulated his nerves, and his hand bounced up, and he wanted to pat it again.

Xiuzhu was resisted on the shoulder, it was uncomfortable, and suddenly he was spanked inexplicably, only to feel ashamed and angry, bent his fingers and gritted his teeth and twisted it twice on someone's back, and then jumped down with a force, but because of too much force, he fell heavily to the ground, and his ass was also hot and painful.

Lu Kun looked at her, smiled again, and said gloatingly: "I knew earlier, it's better to stay on it honestly, I didn't hurt to fall!" ”

Xiuzhu glared at him fiercely again, pouted, and slowly put his hand under his ass and rubbed it, as if it was true!

Xiuzhu: "......"

Xiuzhu really wants to slap himself hard, what is this? Is there an analogy to such a thing? Is......