Starting from the prison, an infinite simulation

"Young Master Jiang, your tea is ready."

Inside the inn, Xiao Wu presented a pot of freshly brewed Biluochun tea to the table with a beaming smile.

He knew that the young master Jiang in front of him was a very important person to his boss, and he absolutely could not be negligent.

Sure enough, Jiang Yueming didn't order tea, but their kitchen staff proactively served her tea, and it was the freshest tea leaves in the inn.

Jiang Yueming glanced at the hot tea on the table, where wisps of steam rose from the tender tea leaves, and then nodded slightly to Xiao Wu.

After understanding, he didn't seem inclined to drink tea. Instead, he looked at Xiao Wu and smiled, "Brother Wu, can I ask you something?"

"Ask away, I'll answer whatever I know," Xiao Wu's smile deepened, and he readily agreed.

Jiang Yueming raised an eyebrow, gestured with her hands in front of her chest, and asked, "Does your boss often dress like this?"

Only now did he suddenly realize that Ye Mo seemed to always be wearing low-cut dresses, and that was why the boundless spring scenery he saw at their first meeting lingered in his mind for a long time.

However, her bold style of dress is not what one would expect in this feudal era. She has too many modern elements about her. Perhaps we can get some information about her from Xiao Wu, who is standing in front of us.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Is it inconvenient to say?" Jiang Yueming noticed that Xiao Wu's face was a little red, but he didn't say anything.

Judging from his appearance, he must have taken advantage of the boss quite a bit.

However, given that she always dresses like that, it seems reasonable that she would be taken advantage of.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yueming's eyes darkened slightly. Xiao Wu, noticing something amiss, quickly spoke up to explain, "Young Master Jiang, please don't misunderstand. Our boss isn't the kind of woman you're thinking of!"

"Oh? What kind of woman?" Upon hearing this, Jiang Yueming immediately became interested, and the corners of her lips curved into a crescent moon.

He hadn't thought of anything, so how did Xiao Wu reveal his true colors so quickly?

Could it be that Ye Mo is a completely different person in private, or is there some hidden secret?

When Xiao Wu saw that Jiang Yueming looked like she wanted to find out the truth, he immediately regretted it.

He seemed to have inadvertently smeared the boss's reputation, saying, "Young Master Jiang, to tell you the truth, although our boss usually dresses rather provocatively, she has never been a promiscuous woman."

"She always covers herself with her hand when she bends over or squats down; she really isn't from the building!"

Xiao Wu's expression changed from its previous flushed look to one of extreme determination, as if his words carried an unquestionable air.

Jiang Yueming couldn't help but blink, then chuckled and slowly said, "But I've never considered her to be one of the women in the building."

"Ah...this..." As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wu's body stiffened instantly. He scratched his head embarrassedly, looking completely ashamed.

In the end, it turned out that he had been prejudiced. But it was good that Young Master Jiang hadn't misunderstood. After all, he had been working for the boss for almost a year and had never seen her care so much about that man.

She even personally helped someone up to the second floor when inviting them to dinner, not to mention that Jiang Yueming teased her upstairs before, and she didn't even get angry!

You should know that anyone who dared to treat her so lightly since the shop opened is now lying neatly in the hospital.

"Use your hands to protect yourself..." Jiang Yueming pondered Xiao Wu's words, tapping her fingers on the table with a crisp clinking sound.

That's what he said, but unfortunately, in Jiang Yueming's memory, Ye Mo had never stood in his way, whether it was when they first met and she tackled him, or when she was half-kneeling outside the door cleaning.

Whenever I recall that full, smooth flesh, my heart always trembles slightly, and a small flame rises from my abdomen.

"If Young Master Jiang has nothing else, I'll take my leave now," Xiao Wu said, lowering his waist slightly and trying to be as respectful as possible.

Jiang Yueming raised her eyes and nodded, signaling him to leave.

Xiao Wu's behavior made him feel like he was being treated as a VIP, at least in terms of respect and service.

"And he's quite good at handling people," Jiang Yueming said, picking up a cup of Biluochun tea from the table, blowing on it a few times to disperse the wisps of white smoke, and taking a small sip.

It's pretty good. The tea is silvery-green, with a refreshing aroma, a cool and sweet taste, and a refreshing and thirst-quenching flavor.

Jiang Yueming gave a brief comment on the tea, and soon a clear and elegant melody reached his ears.

"Mr. Jiang, you have a refined taste. How is the tea at my shop?"

Upon hearing the sound, Jiang Yueming's gaze shifted slightly, and his expression immediately froze, as if he had stopped quietly for a few breaths.

His pupils reflected the captivating smile of an unparalleled beauty, a fairy descended from the heavens with a neat high ponytail that swayed gently as she approached, giving off an indescribable refreshing feeling.

The white long-sleeved shirt paired with the gold and red horse-face skirt tightly cinched at her slender waist further accentuated her elegant and graceful figure.

"What? Stunned?" In the blink of an eye, Ye Mo walked up to Jiang Yueming, slightly raising her snow-white chin as if showing off, and laughed.

Little did she know that from this angle, her long, slender, white swan neck was fully exposed to Jiang Yueming, making him uneasy: "Ahem, you...you've taken a bath?"

Jiang Yueming's face flushed slightly as he looked away, coughing lightly to cover his discomfort. He could avoid eye contact, but the jasmine scent emanating from Ye Mo was relentlessly stimulating his nose.

"Yeah, hey, I still have some hot water left in my room, want to share it...?"

Ye Mo's beautiful eyes scrutinized Jiang Yueming's expression. She covered her mouth and chuckled, intentionally teasing him. However, her words ended with a hint of yellow, half-hidden and half-revealed.

She didn't know why she always wanted to tease Jiang Yueming, but she just found it really funny when he blushed.

"Cough cough, no... no need." Jiang Yueming's coughing suddenly became a few degrees louder. She immediately got up and walked towards the door, her back looking just like a lamb fleeing in panic.

"Ye Mo, let's hurry on our way."

puff~

Ye Mo saw Jiang Yueming hurrying by and couldn't help but smile knowingly. She then quickly followed after him.

As for the inn, she had already taken care of Xiao Wu and the others a quarter of an hour ago, and also learned from Xiao Wu that Jiang Yueming had paid attention to other things.

Fortunately, she wasn't wearing a low-cut dress this time, otherwise it would have been too easy for that lecherous brat!

Recalling their first meeting, she was completely unaware of the risk of exposure when she was on top of Jiang Yueming; she only felt that his scent was familiar.

At that moment, I had absolutely no guard against him, which gave that guy an opportunity to take advantage of me!

Whenever she thinks about this, Ye Mo's cheeks always flush slightly. She feels that she was really shameless and that this kind of thing must never happen again!

She silently uttered a firm sentence in her heart.

"Hey, Jiang Yueming, tell me, why did you go to the Taoist sect in the Holy Dragon Empire? Are you going to visit relatives?"

Ye Mo caught up with Jiang Yueming and realized that he was actually walking very slowly, intentionally slowing down to wait for her, and his red lips gently curved into a smile.

"No, let me explain in detail."