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He asked seriously: "You want me to work as a waiter in a wine shop?"

"Yes, husband. Being a duck in Jinling, after all, you only serve people with sex, which will not last long. It is better to go to a wine shop to sell wine. If you are lucky, you can learn how to make wine, which can be regarded as a craft. For the rest of your life, you will rely on your skills to make a living. , not better than anything else?”

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

I don't know whether to criticize her for making decisions or praise her for being virtuous.

He took a slow sip of wine and declined politely: "Two taels of silver a month is too little."

Even buying rouge and gouache for Nan Jiaojiao is not enough.

Nan Baoyi filled a bowl of rice for Xiao Yi: "Husband, you can't be too ambitious and too weak. It's easy to make money while lying down, but it's not a long-term solution after all. If you really love me, then go to a wine shop and work as a waiter to support me. , don’t always think about taking the wrong path.”

Xiao Yi took over the job with a subtle expression.

That's all, he promised this little girl on the surface that it was his business whether to go to the wine shop or not.

He nodded: "I know, I will work as a waiter in a wine shop."

After dinner, Xiao Yi helped Nan Baoyi wash off the ointment on his cheek.

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

Xiao Yi rubbed away her slightly frowned eyebrows, lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair: "It can't be that fast. It will take at least three to five days to see the results. I'll boil hot water for you to bathe. You just sit down and don't mess around. run."

Nan Baoyi sat by the window.

She put up the water chestnut window, and the husband was fetching water and chopping firewood in the yard, looking like a man living his life.

This husband lied, and he was very kind to her.

Somehow, she was moved.

Nan Baoyi held his chin in his hand and looked at it for a moment, then suddenly thought of trying him with corn juice.

just in case……

What if he is really her husband?

The next day, dusk.

Nan Baoyi bought corn juice, beans, rice and lamb breasts from the street.

She placed the dishes on the round table in the hall, and Xiao Yi came back not long after.

"Husband..."

The girl greeted him with a smile, and gently and virtuously took off Xiao Yi's cloak: "I specially cooked for you and made lamb breast and bean rice."

Xiao Yi glanced at the round table.

There are cold pots and cold stoves in the small kitchen. It is obvious that Nan Jiaojiao bought these meals from outside. She just arranged them on the plate and had the nerve to claim that they were cooked by herself.

He raised his eyebrows and followed her to sit at the table without exposing her.

Nan Baoyi poured a glass of corn juice for him diligently.

Xiao Yi stared at the corn juice.

He hadn't drank this sweet stuff for a long time.

He picked it up and shook it.

Slightly disgusted.

Nan Baoyi imitated the behavior of young women from other families and asked with concern: "Husband, how do you feel about working in the wine shop today? Do you feel that labor is the most glorious?"

Xiao Yi's eyes flashed slightly.

He did not go to the wine shop today,

Instead, he returned to Prince Yong's Mansion to deal with trivial matters.

Facing Nan Baoyi's concern, he said perfunctorily: "It's okay."

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

"like."

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

Nan Baoyi saw him like this and knew that he would definitely not like it.

This beautiful man is indeed not her husband.

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

She knew he was a liar, but every time she got along with him, she couldn't help but feel her heart flutter.

This duck, secretly and overtly seducing her into liking him, is so evil...

Danfeng's eyes flashed with loss, and his heart felt more like being pricked by needles, with continuous pain.

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

Xiao Yi was eating beans and rice.

Seeing the little girl crying suddenly, he was startled, put down his chopsticks and sat next to her, caressing her head: "Okay, why are you crying?"

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

The cry was weak and sad. When Xiao Yi heard it, his heart hurt as if it was being grabbed.

He held her on his lap and gently pushed away her white hands. Seeing that her eyes were red from crying, he couldn't help but feel even more distressed. He wiped away her tears with a handkerchief: "But who provoked Jiaojiao?"

Nan Baoyi looked at him through hazy tearful eyes.

The husband is beautiful and elegant.

She choked up and said: "I vaguely remember that my husband likes to drink corn juice, but you don't like it at all... You are not my husband at all. These days, you are just deceiving me when you are nice to me... You You are a very bad duck for getting interested in me..."

Xiao Yi was both funny and distressed.

The whole time, he never liked corn juice.

Seeing the little girl crying more and more fiercely, he could only coax: "I never deceived Jiaojiao. I used to love drinking, but since Jiaojiao disappeared, I can't help but think of you when I see this thing. When I think of you , I feel pain in my heart, how can I still drink?"

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

The end of her eyes became crimson and moist from crying, just like a peach blossom.

The light was dim, and she looked up at her husband. He was handsome and handsome, with deep affection and tenderness hidden in his phoenix eyes, and he seemed to treat her sincerely.

Talking about being motivated by sex, why should he be motivated by sex when he has such a God-given appearance?

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

Xiao Yi understood.

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

He thought for a while and said: "Neither your family nor mine are dead, but they don't approve of us being together. I was afraid of causing trouble, so I deceived Jiaojiao."

This is the truth.

But to Nan Baoyi's ears, it had another meaning.

Her red phoenix eyes are sparkling.

It turned out that she and Xiao Lang were in love, but they were cruelly separated by their families and forced to marry each other.

But they were deeply in love, so they decided to elope.

They are children from a wealthy family, have no means of livelihood, and are desperate. Her husband is willing to travel to Jinling for her, and is willing to be a duck!

Her husband really loves her very much!

Later, her sister volunteered to chase her back, but by mistake, she and she were kidnapped by bandits. This is how everything happened next!

Nan Baoyi's eyes were blazing, and he stared at Xiao Yi with surprise and joy.

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

Xiao Yi's spine felt hairy.

"Husband!" The little girl eagerly held his neck and kissed his cheek like a baby, "I made the mistake of blaming you. From now on, I will definitely be on the same page with you and love you until we grow old!"

Xiao Yi: "..."

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

That night.

Xiao Yi helped Nan Baoyi reapply the medicine.

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

But when he looked at it, the scars were obviously much lighter.

Summer nights are warm.

The two of them lay on the bamboo couch. Xiao Yi let Nan Baoyi rest on his arm, holding a cattail leaf fan in one hand and slowly blowing the wind for her in the tent.

Nan Baoyi was half asleep and asked confusedly: "Did your husband miss me during those days when I was missing?"

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