Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 69 Itchy

After the father-in-law and Dong Shuyu warned each other, they went back.

The room suddenly became empty, leaving only Dong Shuzhen, Zhu Xiuyuan, and two maids, Qiu Wen and Xia Wu.

Dinner is also eaten here.

Qiu Wen and Xia Wu lit three or four candles, illuminating the whole room brightly.

After Dong Shuzhen drank some white porridge, her mental state seemed to be a little better.

She held Zhu Xiuyuan's hand tightly and pestered Zhu Xiuyuan to chat with her to relieve her boredom.

Now, Zhu Xiuyuan reached into Dong Shuzhen's bed with both hands, but it was not to do anything bad, but to hold Dong Shuzhen's little hand, hold it in the palm of his hand, and rub it slowly...

Because he found that his wife's hands were showing signs of getting cold again, he held them in his palms and rubbed them to warm her up.

Although Dong Shuzhen's little hands were delicate and smooth, she was too small, so Zhu Xiuyuan didn't think much about it and just kept her warm.

But in Dong Shuzhen's view, it was naturally a different feeling.

My little hand is held by my husband's warm and "huge" hand, and I can't stop rubbing it. This feeling...

Needless to say, it is warm, and it is also itchy and crispy at the same time.

Although her husband was just rubbing her hands, she felt that her internal organs were not spared and were being rubbed again. This feeling——

It's very refreshing, but at the same time, it's overwhelming...

It's probably the same as...the feeling of someone scratching the sole of your foot but not being able to move it at the same time.

Huh~~~
Dong Shuzhen felt like she was in a state of ecstasy, almost being played by her husband.

But she gritted her teeth tightly and endured, refusing to let go.

It didn't take long for her to develop some "immunity". Although she was still itchy, she no longer had to grit her teeth and endure it.

……

"Madam, it's a long night and there's nothing to entertain you. Why don't I tell you a story for my husband?"

"Okay, okay, what story do you want me to tell you?"

Dong Shuzhen became interested immediately. Her mental state improved and she seemed to have regained her former vitality. The corners of her mouth were raised, her eyes were smiling, and she looked at Zhu Xiuyuan expectantly.

On the side of the bed, Qiu Wen and Xia Wu, who were standing here, looked at each other, then stared at their uncle, and raised their ears——

Stories, they also like to hear them.

"This story is called 'The Legend of the Bird Shooting Hero'..."

Zhu Xiuyuan searched for the memory of his previous life, edited the story in the book a little bit, and told it...

Dong Shuzhen and the other three listened quietly, gradually becoming fascinated.

Snapped!
Suddenly, a small spark burst from the nearest candle.

Because the room was too quiet, if Zhu Xiuyuan didn't tell a story, any noise would be greatly amplified in such an environment.

This subtle "pop" disturbed Zhu Xiuyuan.

"What time is it?"

Zhu Xiuyuan stopped telling the story, turned his head to look at Qiu Wen, and then looked at Xia Wu: "Is it time for the lady to take medicine?"

……

The two little maids went to get the medicine together, and only Zhu Xiuyuan and Dong Shuzhen were left in the room.

Dong Shuzhen was lying on the couch with a bitter look on her face. She grabbed Zhu Xiuyuan's hand and began to shake it. She said coquettishly: "Husband, I don't want to take the medicine. It's too bitter..."

Zhu Xiuyuan had a headache.

But it’s not possible without taking medicine!

Zhu Xiuyuan had no choice but to search for various memories of his previous life, coaxing or deceiving him, and tried his best to let her drink the medicine.

After the "Drinking Medicine Disturbance" passed, it was not too late. Under the unanimous request of the three women, Zhu Xiuyuan continued to tell the story... When it came to the scene where Huang Rong met Guo Jing in women's clothing, the three women were even more fascinated. The big watery eyes stared at him without blinking, as if he was in the scene.

I don't know how long has passed.

When Zhu Xiuyuan's voice was almost hoarse, he accidentally noticed that Dong Shuzhen's brows were furrowed and she seemed a little uncomfortable, but she was still listening to the story attentively.

At the same time, the body under the quilt moved slightly.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"Husband, as a concubine...a concubine..."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Xia Wu, go get a doctor quickly!"

"Don't!" Dong Shuzhen hurriedly stopped Xia Wu, hesitated for a long time, and stared at Zhu Xiuyuan, but she could not say the words she was holding in her mouth.

This made Zhu Xiuyuan anxious.

"Uncle, Miss...Miss probably wants to change her clothes..."

Xia Wu observed her words and expressions, and immediately understood her young lady's "hidden disease".

Changing clothes actually has another meaning, that is, going to the toilet.

Zhu Xiuyuan suddenly realized. To be honest, after sitting here for so long, he felt like going to the toilet.

However, his wife always held his hand tightly, so Zhu Xiuyuan could not walk away, thinking that it would not be too late to go to the toilet after she fell asleep.

Opportunities are rare these days...

Zhu Xiuyuan stood up and prepared to avoid it. However, the two hands tightly clenched in the quilt did not let go. To be precise, Dong Shuzhen did not let go of his hand.

"Madam, how can you change your clothes when you are holding my husband like this? Let's put it aside for now. After you finish changing your clothes... I will help you warm your hands."

"Husband, keep your word!"

"Forget it!"

Zhu Xiuyuan had a headache and said to himself: "You have held my hand for so long, don't you feel tired? I really don't understand the thoughts of these little girls, hey!"

"My husband will continue to tell stories later!" Dong Shuzhen put forward another "condition."

"Okay, let's continue!" Zhu Xiuyuan was helpless.

In fact, it's getting late now, and it's time to go to bed, especially for a patient like Dong Shuzhen.

But since she took this as a condition, Zhu Xiuyuan promised her to talk for half a quarter of an hour later, which should be enough...

The conditions are met!

Dong Shuzhen let go of Zhu Xiuyuan's hand and went back to their rooms to "change".

……

Zhu Xiuyuan came to Dong Shuzhen's boudoir again, she stretched out her hand from under the quilt, and waved at Zhu Xiuyuan.

Zhu Xiuyuan sat on the edge of the bed with a wry smile, and held her hand, but she grabbed her and shrank into the bed together: "Husband, let's continue telling the story!"

In front of the bed, the two little maids Qiu Wen and Xia Wu stopped standing. They each brought a small stool and sat upright, waiting for Zhu Xiuyuan to tell a story.

Zhu Xiuyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still talked for about half an hour as agreed.

"Okay, it's late at night, madam, it's time for you to rest." Zhu Xiuyuan said.

"No, no, I want to hear a story! Husband, tell me quickly..."

As expected, Dong Shuzhen refused, shaking her head and rolling around on the couch...

Zhu Xiuyuan looked at her like this, as if he had seen some ugly scenes of himself in the past.

For example, the scene of "struggle" all night with an online novel, such as the scene of yawning in front of the computer and watching TV dramas...

How similar!

(End of this chapter)