Jiang Zhimian also wrapped himself in a small spring roll.

I poured vinegar and stuffed it into my mouth.

The sun outside the house shone obliquely, falling on her fair and soft cheeks, and the bulging cheeks looked like little hamsters.

After she tried to swallow it, her eyes were full of tears that had been stimulated, which looked so moving.

"That's it, isn't this a good chance?" She gestured to the yellow mustard in her hand.

Lian Yun is a smart person.

immediately guessed Jiang Zhimian's intention, "You want to send me back by selling goods to Northern Qi?" ”

Of course not, it's too dangerous.

She doesn't know if she can live if she goes, if she is burdened by Jiang Zhimian, she should be more reluctant to go.

"That's what I planned, but it's not that simple, I want you to help me sell goods to Northern Qi." Jiang Zhimian said.

She goes?

Then it's even more unlikely.

"The people guarding the pass must already have my portrait, and as soon as I appear, I will definitely be discovered." Lian Yun shook his head and said.

"What if you take off your mask?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

Then it's even more unlikely.

Lian Yun's voice was very firm, "I can't show my appearance, they will see through it at a glance, so I can't accept your kindness." ”

"Let me guess, when you wear a mask, you are either very beautiful, or ugly, and there are some special marks, and I can help you change all three, so that others will not recognize them."

After a pause, he added, "It's just up to you to believe me." ”

"Thank you Miss Jiang for your kindness......" Lian Yun still chose to refuse.

"I forgot to tell you, the long beard Taoist has been cleaned up by me, and now it is estimated that he is being treated in the post station, but this disease is not cured, and within three days, he will return to Northern Qi, when the time comes, it is the best time, you think about it yourself." Jiang Zhimian said.

If you go back to Northern Qi with the head of the long beard, then the chance of being found is the smallest.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest.

In addition, the head of the long beard road went back this time to treat the disease, and he must be in a hurry to hurry, so how can he have time to pay attention to the small caravan next to him?

If Lian Yun gives up this opportunity and waits for the next time, I don't know when it will be.

So Jiang Zhimian's tone was sincere and asked her to think about it clearly.

She put the prepared yellow mustard in a jar, cleaned up the stove room, and then went down the mountain with Chi Mohan.

When passing through the dark cave, a gust of wind blew, extinguishing the candle in Chi Mohan's hand.

He didn't bother to order any more, so he simply reached out to hold Jiang Zhimian and pulled her forward.

Even in the dark, his eyesight is excellent, and any raised pebbles on the ground will be avoided by Jiang Zhimian.

Jiang Zhimian was not worried even if his eyes were closed.

"At the beginning, you said that you were afraid that helping would cause more trouble, why are you willing to take the initiative to make up for it now?" Chi Mohan asked.

"This Lian Yun is not a simple character, I'm afraid that if it continues like this, it will affect the entire Anchang Town, and it will also affect you and me." Jiang Zhimian said.

Of course, there are two ways to solve this problem.

The first is to find a way to send Lian Yun back safely.

The second is to hand over Lian Yun.

It is clear that the second method is simpler, but Jiang Zhimian still chose the first one.

Just because Lian Yun is a good person.

"I can't bear the tragic death of any good person." Jiang Zhimian said seriously.

"Well, my little fox is merciful." Chi Mohan gently squeezed her palm again.

The rough fingertips pinched the soft palms, a little itchy, but more importantly, a sense of security.

Jiang Zhimian couldn't help but think that any decision about himself, Chi Mohan would support him unconditionally.

Even if she suddenly changed her mind, it was according to her wishes.

Chi Mohan is really a boyfriend.

Isn't that something that should be rewarded?

In the darkness, she suddenly stopped.

Chi Mohan noticed it and also stood still, "What's wrong?" Isn't it a broken foot......?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two warm soft lips came up.

It's a pity that Jiang Zhimian is much shorter than him, and this time, he just kissed his chin.

The young man's chin was smooth, with a faint cold breath, and he came overwhelmingly, surrounding Jiang Zhimian.

Chi Mohan was stunned for such an active enthusiasm.

After reacting, he picked her up with both hands, protected her back with his hands, and leaned lightly against the dry and flat cave wall.

There is no way back behind him, and the strategy is getting stronger and stronger.

Jiang Zhimian finally understood why the president always said that after the female protagonist was kissed by the male protagonist, she was a little confused.

It's really confusing.

It's like a firework in my head!

After a while, Chi Mohan let go of her, and a pair of ink eyes also shone in the darkness, like the most precious gem.

And the girl in her arms has a peach blossom face, and some of her red and swollen lips are shiny, like the best bowl cake.

Chi Mohan suppressed his expression and did not intend to continue.

Instead, he picked up Jiang Zhimian and coughed lightly, "Let's go, let's go back." ”

Jiang Zhimian was still a little dizzy, and let him hold him, "Oh......"

After returning to the leisurely residence, Jiang Zhimian cleaned up his floating mood and gave everyone the yellow mustard he had made to eat.

Mrs. Jiang likes to eat this thing very much.

"My nose is always out of breath, now I can get better when I eat it, and when I don't breathe in the future, I'll eat one, take care of things!"

But Old Man Jiang was not very interested.

He just rubbed his hands to Jiang Zhimian and asked, "Mianmian, you said that this little spring roll is similar to some Peking duck, is that roast duck also eaten like this, there must be duck meat there, right?" Grandpa, I still like to eat something with meat, do you see if you can make it? ”

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head by Mrs. Jiang.

"Eat, eat, you know how to eat meat every day, why are you so greedy, Mianmian has to work so hard to make something, and make you Peking duck, I see you look like Peking duck!"

"How can a duck be as thin as me," Old Man Jiang disagreed.

In addition, a soul question was raised.

"But speaking of which, if I were Peking duck, would I eat myself, would I be fat? But I ate me myself, and what I grew was not the same meat I ate before, so am I not fat? ”

The question suddenly rose to a philosophical level, and Jiang Zhimian said that he could not answer it.

Quickly changed the topic, "Milk, I suddenly remembered that my skirt was torn open, can you help me sew it?" ”

"What are you sewing, my grandmother went to the street today to buy you new clothes, just change them on, go, go with my milk to try on clothes!"

Mrs. Jiang pulled Jiang Zhimian and went out.

Only Jiang Tou'er was left to continue to ask the people in the hall, "You say, if I eat myself, will I get fat?" ”