Chapter 100: You guys don't have anything better to do?

  I thought it didn't look good, so I quickly pulled the old woman who followed me to one side and let the shopkeeper open a room for us upstairs.

  Before entering the room, I saw Song Ming surrounded by a crowd downstairs. He had an expression of being at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He cast me a pleading glance, and I secretly found it amusing. I made a face at him and then swaggered into the room.

  The boss of the counter brought up a good Tieguanyin and just looked out the window, this is indeed the best location, where you can see Yitian Xun coming.

  After I drank half a cup of tea, the disheveled Song Ming finally walked up, his clothes and sleeves were obviously grabbed by someone, he looked at me with anger and impatience, saying: "Obviously you saw that I was being bothered by someone, why didn't you help me?"

  The tea I was holding in my mouth almost sprayed out, and then I laughed: "I'm just a weak woman, how can I help big brother?"

  He had wanted to get angry, but after suppressing his anger for a while, he said: "This is also true, who made me born with such good skin and appearance, and the women in the world are so worldly?"

  I tried to vomit but couldn't bring anything up.

  He cast a disgusted glance at the tea in my hand, let out a loud shout, and the shopkeeper immediately came running in himself. He looked at Song Ming and asked respectfully: "What are your orders, General?"

  "Bring out the best tea you have in your store."

  The shopkeeper's orders were obeyed, and he immediately went off with a hop, skip, and jump.

  The tea on the counter is Jiangnan's tribute rain before Longjing, with each piece being emerald green and having a clear fragrance.

  I looked at Song Ming who was so corrupt and didn't even bother to care about him anymore.

  Just as I was about to drink the willow leaf tea, when my stomach was almost all water, I heard the extreme screams of the women. I hurriedly turned back to look outside the window and saw Yi Qianxun wearing a cyan and white robe riding a fine horse galloping over.

  The golden sunlight sprinkled on him, his whole body was covered with a layer of gold, and his face hung a calm and gentle smile, so clear and amiable. The so-called Prince Charming is probably like this.

  I was dazed for a moment, and his shadow instantly disappeared at the corner of my eye.