Want to spend the rest of my life selling chrysanthemum tea

"What a coincidence? Where's your son?" Cui Xiaojing was polite and went straight to the point, "This is 120 taels, please give it back to him for me, and thank him again for me." After saying that, he handed it to Xiaobing who had just counted and used the money The bag is 120 taels.

According to the personality of the original owner, at this moment, he might give an extra ten or 20 taels or even 100 taels as a thank you fee, but Cui Xiaojing would not give more than a penny. He wanted to save some money and had to raise his son.

"Young master Cui should return it to my young master himself." Xiao Bing said politely, "My young master has reserved the north wing room, and I would like to invite you over to have a meeting, and I have something to ask you."

Comparing yesterday's enthusiastic little soldier with today's polite and alienated soldier, Cui Xiaojing felt that this might be a grand banquet? !Is there still time for urine escape?

"What do you want me to do?" Cui Xiaojing stood in front of the box door with a vigilant expression on his face, refusing to go in any further, thinking that if he found something wrong, he would call for help immediately, and then run away in the chaos!

"Are you sure you want to stand at the door and talk?" Li Yongcheng said jokingly.

"Very sure!" Cui Xiaojing was very stubborn, it's safe to stand at the door!Once the door closes who knows what will happen inside?

"Oh?" Li Yongcheng put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, walked in front of Cui Xiaojing, stretched out his hand and pinched his chin to look at him, leaned into his ear and whispered, "You are not the original Cui Xiaojing at all."

After Li Yongcheng finished speaking, he sat back to his original place and asked blankly, "Can we come in and talk now?"

Cui Xiaojing's ears were hot, and his face was also very hot. He didn't know if it was pinched like this, or what. At that moment, countless bullet screens rolled through his mind, what to do!what to do!How does he know?How did you reveal it?Do you want to admit it?

After taking a few deep breaths, Cui Xiaojing took the initiative to close the door of the box with a dry smile, sat opposite Li Yongcheng and offered him some tea, "Brother Li, I am Cui Xiaojing, see what nonsense you are talking about, I am not Cui Xiaojing, who is, Isn't it?"

Li Yongcheng just stared at him with a smile without saying a word.

Cui Xiaojing's scalp was numb from being stared at, and after deliberation, he admitted with difficulty, "Well, I'm not the original Cui Xiaojing."

"Tell me." Li Yongcheng was surprised for a moment, is it really not the original Cui Xiaojing?But quickly covered it up, and interrogated coldly with an expression I knew, "Who are you? Where are you from? Why did you take Cui Xiaojing's body?"

"I didn't take his body away. When I came through, he was already drowned in the pool in the wing room of Wanjun Pavilion." Cui Xiaojing said truthfully, "My name is also Cui Xiaojing, and I come from 9102 AD. Come, I don't know, I just know I can't go."

After a pause, he said again, "Are you going to kill me? Can you let me live? I don't want to die." Cui Xiaojing shrank his neck.

"Meow~" the little cat in Cui Xiaojing's arms meowed at Li Yongcheng, he is a good man!You can't kill him!

Seeing that the person on the other side seemed to be thinking, Cui Xiaojing continued, "I have not used this identity to do bad things, not to mention that I promised Heidan to help him and those servants who were bullied by Mrs. Liu get justice. I still think about it." We must investigate the cause of the original body's death, and more importantly, my son needs me to support him!" So I can't die!Please don't kill me!

Li Yongcheng said in shock, "Your son?" Where did Cui Xiaojing's son come from?Secretly fucked up the girl's belly without telling the family?