He asked seriously: "You let me go to the restaurant to be a mate?"

"Yes, my husband. After all, he is a duck in Jinling. He is a person who is not allowed to serve for a long time. It is better to go to a wine shop to sell wine. If you are destined to learn how to make wine, it is also a craft. In the rest of your life, you will be better than anything else by relying on your ability to make a living?"

Facing Nan Jiaojiao's bright eyes, Xiao Yi was speechless for a moment.

I don’t know if I should scold her for making good decisions or praise her for being virtuous.

He slowly drank a sip of wine and refused, "Two taels of silver a month are too little."

It is not enough to buy rouge and water for Nan Jiaojiao.

Nan Baoyi served Xiao Yi a bowl of rice: "Husband, you can't be too arrogant. It's easy to make money while lying down, but the origin is not a long-term solution. If you really love me, then you can go to the restaurant as a clerk to support me, and don't always think about going to the wrong way."

Xiao Yi took over the job and his expression was subtle.

Forget it, it is his business to agree to the little girl on the spot whether to go to the restaurant.

He nodded: "I know, I will go to the restaurant to be a mate."

After dinner, Xiao Yi helped Nan Baohua wash off the ointment on his cheeks.

Nan Baoyi looked at the bronze mirror for a moment and whispered: "It's not getting better..."

Xiao Yi rubbed her slightly frowning eyebrows and lowered her head and kissed her hair: "It's not that fast, at least three to five days to see the results. I'll burn hot water to bathe you, sit down and don't run around."

Nan Baoyi sat by the window.

She set up a diamond window, and the husband fetched water and chopped firewood in the yard, looking like a living person.

This man is very good to her, even if he lies, he is very good to her.

Somehow, she was a little moved.

Nan Baoyi held his chin and looked for a while, and suddenly he took corn juice to try his mind.

just in case……

What if he is really her husband?

The next day, dusk.

Nan Baoyi bought corn juice from the street, bean rice and sheep steak.

She placed the dishes on the round table in the hall, and before long Xiao Yi could wait, he came back.

"Husband..."

The girl greeted her with a smile and gently and virtuously removed the cloak for Xiao Yi: "I cooked specially and made lamb stew and bean rice for you."

Xiao Yi glanced at the round table.

The kitchenette is cold pot and cold stove. These foods are clearly bought by Nan Jiaojiao from outside. She just set up a slight plate, and she was embarrassed to say that she made them herself.

He raised his eyebrows, did not expose her, and sat with her to the table.

Nan Baoyi diligently poured him a cup of corn juice.

Xiao Yi stared at the corn juice.

He hasn't drunk this sweet thing for a long time.

He picked it up and shook it.

A little disgusted.

Nan Baoyi was like a little woman from another family and asked with concern: "How do you feel when your husband is working in a restaurant today? Do you feel the most glorious feeling of labor?"

Xiao Yi's eyes flashed slightly.

He did not go to the restaurant today, but returned to Prince Yong's mansion to deal with trivial matters.

Faced with Nan Baoyi's concern, he said perfunctorily: "Shangke."

Nan Baoyi said "Oh" and focused only on the cup in his hand: "Don't you like corn juice?"

“I like it.”

Xiao Yi answered against his will and took a sip slowly.

Seeing him like this, Nan Baoyi knew that he would definitely not like it.

This beautiful husband is indeed not her husband.

Somehow, after finding out the facts, she should have been happy, but she couldn't be happy at all.

Even though she knew he was a liar, she would always be moved by her heart whenever she got along with him.

This duck, openly and secretly, hooked her to like him, it was so bad...

Danfeng's eyes were filled with a loss, and his heart felt like it was being stabbed by a needle, causing continuous pain.

She lowered her head, and tears suddenly rolled down big and big.

Xiao Yi was having bean rice.

Seeing the little girl crying suddenly, he was stunned. He put down his chopsticks and sat next to her, gently stroked her head: "Okay, why are you crying?"

Nan Baoyi ignored him and just covered her face and sobbed.

The crying sound was soft and sad. Xiao Yi listened to it, and his heart felt as if he was being grabbed.

He held her to his knees and gently pushed away her thin white hands. Seeing that her eyes were red due to crying, he couldn't help feeling even more distressed. He used a veil to wipe away her tears: "But who provoked Jiaojiao?"

Nan Baoyi looked at him through his hazy tears.

The husband is beautiful and elegant.

She swallowed even more: "I vaguely remember that my husband loves to drink corn juice, but you don't like it at all... You are not my husband at all. These days, you are just lying to me... You are lustful to me, you are a very bad duck..."

Xiao Yi was both funny and heartbroken.

From beginning to end, he never liked corn juice.

Seeing that the little girl was crying more and more fiercely, he had to coax her: "I have never deceived Jiaojiao. I used to love drinking, but since Jiaojiao disappeared, when I saw this thing, I couldn't help but think of you. When I think of you, I felt ache in my heart. How could I drink it?"

Nan Baoyi's little face was covered with crystal clear tears.

The ends of my eyes were crying red and moist, just like a peach blossom.

The lights were faint, and she looked up at the husband. He was born with a beautiful and charming look. The deep love and affection hidden in the phoenix eyes were like her.

Why do you mean to see lust? He has such a god-given appearance, so why should you mean to see lust?

She bit her lip and hesitated: "You once said that my family died..."

Xiao Yi understands it.

It turned out that Nan Jiaojiao didn't trust him and tried him with corn juice because she heard that he was lying.

He thought for a while and said, "Neither of you and my family has died, but they do not agree with us being together. I was afraid of causing trouble, so I deceived Jiaojiao."

This is the truth.

But to Nan Baoyi, that's another meaning.

Her phoenix eyes are shiny.

It turned out that she and Xiao Lang had a relationship, but were cruelly separated by the family and forced to marry each other.

But they were as deep as the sea, so they chose to elope.

They are children of wealthy families and have no means of making a living. Seeing that they are desperate, their husbands are willing to travel to Jinling for her and are willing to be a duck!

My husband really loves her!

Later, my sister volunteered to chase her back, but by chance she was kidnapped by bandits with her, which led to everything that happened later!

Nan Baoyi's eyes were hot, and she stared at Xiao Yi in surprise and joy.

It's like staring at a piece of tender meat.

Xiao Yi's back has hair.

"Husband!" The little girl eagerly held his neck and kissed his cheek like a coquettish, "I blame you for your mistakes. In the future, I will definitely be in line with you and will be loving until old!"

Xiao Yi: "..."

I always feel that Nan Jiaojiao has made up something amazing again.

It's night.

Xiao Yi helped Nan Baoyi apply medicine again.

The little girl looked in the mirror and muttered softly that she couldn't see any improvement.

But he looked at the scars, obviously fading a lot.

The summer night is warm.

The two were lying on the bamboo couch, and Xiao Yi asked Nan Baoyi to pillow his arms, hold the palm fan in one hand, and slowly make wind for her in the tent.
Chapter completed!