Rebirth of the Dumb Husband and Wife *COMPLETED*

Chapter 48 Departure

Xiao Yize didn't come back that night, Yao Shaoqing sat on the head of the bed from dark to dawn and fell asleep with his clothes on just before dawn.

Song Jinshu and Yan Cheng were going back to Youdu in the morning, even though Yao Shaoqing was extremely reluctant, she still got up early and packed a lot of luggage for them to take back to Youdu.

Song Jinshu looked at the big bundles, and smiled helplessly at Yao Shaoqing, "It's already enough."

Yao Shaoqing walked out of the room and handed the sachet hanging around his waist to Song Jinshu's hand.

"In it is the incense made from the herbs myself, to soothe the nerves and help to sleep." Yao Shaoqing took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, contaisingingen or eight pills, "It's  for pregnant women to take care of their bodies during pregnancy  pills, take one when you feel uncomfortable, and I will meet you again when I return to Youdu."

Yan Cheng took them one by one, and respectfully bowed to Yao Shaoqing: "Thank you for your kindness, Highness, if you invite me in the future, I tely help you."

It was originally just a polite remark, what is the dignified royalty doing to bother a small cloth shop owner?

Yan Cheng did not expect that his words would become a prophecy.

Yao Shaoqing was obviously lonely for too long until Song Jinshu and Yan Cheng were about to get into the carriage, he still held Song Jinshu's hand with one hand and stood under the carriage with his belly in the other.

Fang Jun stood behind him, holding the luggage that Yao Shaoqing had prepared for Song Jinshu in his hand.

Yao Shaoqing reluctantly let go of Song Jinshu's hand until it was almost time to leave the city, watched him being helped into the carriage by Yan Cheng, turned to Fang Jun, and said, "It's a long way from Yancheng to Youdu, I'm worried that there will be people on the road. If you encounter any accidents, go back to Youdu with Young Master Yan. Protect them on the way, and when you arrive in Youdu, stay with the prince and call Liu Cong back."

Fang Jun hesitated and stood still behind Yao Shaoqing.

"My lord said,  my subordinates to follow you."

Hearing Xiao Yize's name, Yao Shaoqing's face turned pale, and he walked into the inn pretending to be okay, holding his belly.

"I will stay in Yancheng, and there are still thousands of troops from Bianjun living in the post station. Does the prince think that someone in his territory will misbehave with me?"

Fang Jun concluded.

Indeed, in Yancheng, there would be no one without eyesight who would attack Prince Duan, not to mention that there were thousands of his natal family in Bian County, so it was not known who would be the loser if they really did.

Seeing Fang Jun's expression loosen, Yao Shaoqing hit the iron while it was hot: "Or, I, the prince, can't command you. If that's the case, you can stay at the inn."

Fang Jun quickly knelt down to carry his luggage, and the heavy armor on his body clanged and clanged.

"This subordinate realizes his mistake, so let's escort Mr. Yan and Mr. Song to Hui Youdu."

Yao Shaoqing seldom gets angry usually, but when he is really stern and his voice is cold, you will remember that he was originally the eldest son of Bian County who was under one person and over ten thousand people.

The majesty of the body comes with it, which is undeniable.

Yao Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, watching the carriage gradually drive away, the footsteps that were going to the inn suddenly turned in one direction, and Yao Shaoqing's thin back disappeared at the corner of the inn.

He still has things to do, so he can't let Xiao Yize's people follow him.

Fang Jun rode behind the carriage, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually deepened.

Song Jinshu didn't sleep well last night. When he woke up in the morning, his whole body was sore, his head was about to crack, and his inner thighs were even red and torn.

Without changing his face, Yan Cheng dug Song Jinshu out of bed, ignored Song Jinshu's accusing eyes, and helped him put on his clothes.

"You, what did you do to me last night?"

Yan Cheng picked up a green grape from the table in the carriage, carefully peeled off the skin, and stuffed it into Song Jinshu's mouth.

"Last night you were drunk, you hugged me when you returned to the room and refused to let go, and you cried and pulled my sleeves when I went to pour you water." Yan Cheng, who had taken off Song Jinshu's clothes last night, twitched again. Picking up a green plum, "You laid on top of me to take off my clothes and called me an asshole."

Song Jin, who had never been drunk before, took the letter seriously, blushing and puffing his cheeks while eating sour green plums.

His eyes were so sore that he narrowed his eyes, his slender and curled upper and lower eyelashes hung together, the curtains of the carriage were blown up by the wind, the sunlight fell on the eyelashes, and scattered light and shadow fell on the lower eyelids.

Yan Cheng looked at them so intensely that he forgot the movements of his hands.

Song Jinshu finished eating one green plum and didn't wait for the second one, so he bit the core of the green plum with his teeth and turned to look at Yan Cheng, indicating that he had finished eating himself.

Yan Cheng laughed, mistakenly thinking that Song Jinshu didn't know where to spit the core, so he simply stretched out his palm and passed it in front of Song Jinshu, motioning him to spit it into his palm.

Song Jinshu's ears turned red immediately, he glanced at Yan Cheng cautiously and finally pushed the core out of his mouth with the tip of his tongue blushing.

The dark brown-green plum core quietly stayed in Yan Cheng's palm, Song Jinshu didn't even dare to look at it extraneously, turning his head to look out the window with the reddened neck at the scene that was constantly flying by.

Seeing Song Jinshu's reaction, Yan Cheng also realized that his understanding was wrong.

Not daring to tell Song Jinshu anymore, he was afraid of bullying others, so he fed another green plum into Song Jinshu's mouth flatteringly, diverting the awkward atmosphere from the topic before.

"After returning to Youdu, what do you want to do?"

In his previous life, Song Jinshu stayed in the mansion every day, washing vegetables and clothes, all the servants and even the cooks in the mansion left Song Jinshu alone to do chores. So within two years of Song Jinshu's marriage to Yan Cheng, his palms and fingers were covered with calluses, and his delicate skin was chapped.

Yan Cheng wrapped Song Jinshu's hand in his own with some distress and gently rubbed the back of Song Jinshu's hand with his calloused thumb.

If he hadn't taken Song Jinshu out to watch the lantern once in a while, and saw the surprised and happy expressions of the quiet person in the past, he might not have known that Song Jinshu yearned for the outside world.

"Do, what to do?"

Song Jinshu couldn't understand Yan Cheng's meaning, life is already very good now, and he didn't even dare to expect anything else.

Yan Cheng nodded, seeing that the carriage had left the mountain, "Do you still remember the land deeds and house deeds I gave you?"

"There is a piece of land next to the teahouse in the north of Youdu City. You can use that piece of land to do what you want."

Yan Cheng remembered that Song Jinshu would make a lot of small and delicious snacks and food, so he tentatively asked, "You can use that land to open a teahouse. There are more residents in the north of the city than in the east, and the business should be good."

After speaking, he was afraid that Song Jinshu would feel that he was looking for him to be his cook, so he quickly remedied: "The right to use the land is given to you, and you are the owner of the teahouse. From now on, all the income of the teahouse will belong to you."