Chapter 452 Playing with things to lose one’s spirit
Xia Mingyue paused, turned the page and looked at the contents.

The mistress of the house, the cunning mother-in-law, the unreasonable sister-in-law, the heartless and hypocritical husband...

The characters and plot are exactly the same as the script that Shen Shujun showed her before she came back from Changzhou City.

When Xia Mingyue turned to the last page and confirmed that the ending was the same as what Shen Shujun had written, and the handwriting was exactly the same, she immediately confirmed that it was indeed written by Shen Shujun.

When Xia Mingyue got the new storybook written by Shen Shujun, she felt that this kind of revenge storybook would definitely have a market. At present, this storybook is indeed very popular, which is beyond her imagination.

Xia Mingyue's lips were covered with a smile, and she nodded continuously, "It is indeed a good story book."

"Is that so?" The clerk didn't know the inside story, but he felt that Xia Mingyue liked the story very much, and he became more and more happy. "I guess the goods ordered by the shopkeeper may not be enough to sell, so we need to order more."

"Yes, we must seize the profitable business." Xia Mingyue smiled, holding the book "The Mistress of the House" in her hand, and selected some other storybooks, paid for them all, and then went home with a pile of books.

After returning home and having dinner, Xia Mingyue couldn't wait to curl up in bed and comfortably begin her spiritual journey.

First, there is "The Mistress of the House" written by Shen Shujun.

Of course, Xia Mingyue had read the storybook once before, but she was in Changzhou City at the time and was short on time. Moreover, she was helping Shen Shujun review and proofread it from the perspective of a storybook creator, so her mind was tense and it was inevitable that she felt a little less pleasure.

Now, when I look at this story from a reader's perspective, I just feel relaxed and happy, and I have a strong sense of role-playing. It's so comfortable and satisfying.

Xia Mingyue was watching with great fascination. After watching an exciting part, she even turned back to watch it again, without noticing that the candle on the table was getting shorter and shorter.

Not until the candles had burned out did Xia Mingyue finally, with some difficulty, peel her attention and thoughts away from the world in the storybook bit by bit.

At this time, the loud crowing of roosters could be heard outside.

Xia Mingyue, "..."

Well, you've been reading this storyline all night?
No, I have to go to bed quickly!

Xia Mingyue hurriedly blew out the bean-sized flame burning in the wax pile, took off her coat and lay down.

But the plot in the story was still in her mind. Even with her eyes closed, Xia Mingyue tossed and turned and still couldn't fall asleep. She could only close her eyes and rest until there was movement outside.

People working in the central kitchen arrived one after another and started to get busy. Xia Mingyue couldn't sleep at all, and now she had no habit of making up for sleep during the day, so she simply got up.

After not sleeping all night, Xia Mingyue inevitably looked a little haggard. When it came time for breakfast, she yawned more and more, and her dark circles were more prominent.

"Madam, did you not sleep well last night?" Yin Qiao asked with concern.

Xia Mingyue smiled awkwardly, "The new book is very interesting. I got addicted to it and went to bed a little late last night."

Xia Mingyue didn't dare say that she hadn't slept all night.

But this was enough to shock Yin Qiao, Zhuang Cui and others.

Xia Mingyue has always been self-disciplined and has never encountered such a thing before. What kind of good script must be able to make her so absorbed in it and forget about food and sleep?
Out of curiosity, Yinqiao and the other two asked about the name of the storybook and even asked if they could borrow one or two.

Yinqiao and Zhuang Cui both knew how to read, although not very many, but enough to read popular storybooks, so Xia Mingyue generously lent them the storybooks.

After getting the storybook, Yinqiao and Zhuang Cui started reading it together after a busy day. And that night, there was another house with lights on.

On the second day, there were two more people with dark circles under their eyes.

Yin Qiao and Zhuang Cui were both a little embarrassed, but they also felt that this was indeed very interesting.

The concept is unique, different, emotional, and really enjoyable to watch!

Seeing this, Xia Mingyue felt a little relieved.

It's not that she is obsessed with this thing, it's just that this thing is too attractive!

When Qingju saw Yinqiao and Zhuang Cui so engrossed in the story, she became more and more curious about the book, but she was not very literate and it seemed a bit difficult for her to read. She simply took out her monthly allowance and bought some rouge and powder from outside to bribe Yinqiao and Zhuang Cui, hoping that they would read the book to her.

They were all sisters who lived together, and since it was such a wonderful storybook, it wouldn’t hurt to read it more than once. Yinqiao and Zhuang Cui did not accept the gifts, but took turns reading it to Qingju.

Qingju was listening with great interest, while Yinqiao and Zhuang Cui were already reading with fascination.

So, by the next morning, all three of them had real panda eyes.

Yin Qiao and Zhuang Cui's throats became sore and their voices became hoarse due to excessive use of their voices, so they had to go to the next yard to ask for medicine to soothe their throats.

Yin Lingyou was very happy to prescribe a prescription for the two of them, and asked Zhuang Cui to go to the warehouse to select the herbs according to the prescription and boil them, which could be regarded as an opportunity for her to exercise herself.

Seeing Zhuang Cui busy, Yin Lingyou was also very curious, "I haven't heard that Xia Ji has been selling things at a stall recently. How come you all hurt your throats?"

"Well..." Although Zhuang Cui paused, she did not hide anything and told the whole story.

When Yin Lingyou learned the reason, his beard stood up, and he pointed at Zhuang Cui and Yin Qiao and shouted angrily, "Playthings will ruin your ambition, playthings will ruin your ambition! You are not children anymore, yet you are still so addicted to playthings!"

"Madam Yinqiao is fine, but you, even though you studied medicine, don't you know that the body needs to be taken care of in advance?"

"Staying up late is the most harmful to your health, especially over the years. You may appear fine on the outside, but in fact, your insides have been hollowed out. It's extremely dangerous!"

"I've made note of it." Zhuang Cui looked unhappy, but she also said in defense, "I didn't mean to say that, but it sounds good..."

"Quibbling! Nonsense!" Yin Lingyou's anger grew even more intense. "What kind of storybook can be so attractive?"

"Really..." Zhuang Cui continued to speak for the storybook, "It is really good. If you don't believe me, Master, why don't you take a look?"

"Just look!" Yin Lingyou said with his neck stiffened.

He just didn't believe that there was a storybook that could make people so addicted?

It's a good opportunity to let these young people who have no self-control see what self-discipline is!
Seeing Yin Lingyou say this, Zhuang Cui was a little angry. After saying something to Xia Mingyue, she handed the borrowed script to Yin Lingyou.

That night, the candles in Yin Ling's house were lit until midnight.

Mao Sanli woke up in the middle of the night and saw this scene. He shouted through the window, "Master, are you still awake?"

"I'm about to go to bed." Yin Lingyou answered in a hoarse voice, "Wait until I finish reading this medical book."