Want to spend the rest of my life selling chrysanthemum tea

Last night Li Yongcheng didn't stay in the inn overnight, he left while the night was dim.

Cui Xiaojing narrowed his eyes for a while, and got up when he heard the voices of passers-by outside the inn.

"Morning, young master." Xiao Bing yawned and greeted Cui Xiaojing, who was having breakfast, "Did you get down so early? Why don't you sleep more?"

"Some people don't want to sleep well." Cui Xiaojing called Xiaoer to let him order food, "Duanqing still asleep?"

"No." Xiaobing helped Duanqing also order porridge, "I'm washing up, let me come down first and order him something to eat."

After eating, Cui Xiaojing propped his chin in a daze, looking listless.

When Duan Qing saw him, he laughed at him: "So you're starting to miss your husband so much that you don't think about eating and drinking?"

Cui Xiaojing: "..." I just didn't sleep well, okay?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Bing thought he had acquiesced, and comforted him: "Young Master will send someone to meet us later, please bear with it."

Cui Xiaojing joked: "No! I can't wait any longer! If I don't see him in the next second, I will die from missing him too much!"

Duanqing: "...don't shout so loudly!" How embarrassing!

Cui Xiaojing was belatedly aware that everyone around him was looking at him, so he knelt down to cover his face in embarrassment.

"This young master is really interesting."

A voice came through, and Cui Xiaojing recognized it was his man's voice, so he quickly raised his head to see that the man was walking towards him with big strides.

"You..." Cui Xiaojing said in surprise, "Didn't you say..." Looking for someone to meet us?Why did you come in person?

Li Yongcheng didn't give a chance to finish his sentence, and teased, "Who do you miss? What do you think of me, young master? Am I worthy of making you miss me to the point of death?"

Cui Xiaojing looked the man up and down, and saw that he was wearing a dark red robe, which looked like fine silk, with elegant bamboo leaf patterns embroidered on the silk, and the hairpin on his head looked quite expensive. , with a jade pendant tied around her waist, and a fan in her hand, no, why do you need a fan in winter?

"How?" Li Yongcheng interrupted his fugue, with an ambiguous tone, and said, "Following me to take care of it will make you want to live and die."

Cui Xiaojing felt really strong in his heart, he never thought that one day he would play a scene of robbing civilian men with men in front of everyone!

After Duan Qing saw Li Yongcheng winking at him, she took advantage of everyone's inattention and pushed Cui Xiaojing into his arms. From the eyes of everyone, it was like throwing herself into her arms!

Cui Xiaojing also had no choice but to change the script silently, buried in the man's arms and pretended to be shy, "Really? If the young master treats me well, I am willing to follow you."

Li Yongcheng was very excited in his heart, but pretended to be lewd on his face, "Of course, the young master is so beautiful, as long as you come with me, I will try my best to satisfy all your requirements." He even took a provocative shot Hit his ass.

Unwilling to admit defeat, Cui Xiaojing pinched the little Douding on the man's chest through his clothes, and said coquettishly, "My lord, I don't have a place to live, so I wonder if I can live in your house? I still have two book boys."

Li Yongcheng rubbed his little hand bemusedly, "As long as you are obedient, everything will be fine."

The onlookers thought it was a scene of robbery and robbery, and they were thinking of rolling up their sleeves to help this frail-looking scholar, but they didn't expect that scholar to lean shamelessly in the arms of a man, act like a baby, and even flirt with him go home!

? ? ?It was agreed that I would miss your husband to such an extent that he would die if he couldn't see him in the next second?

Watching their leaving backs, the well-meaning people watching the bustle sighed that it was ruining the atmosphere and silently rolled up their sleeves.