In order not to let people notice himself when traveling, Qin Jingan first wiped a special potion on his face, and his snow-white skin suddenly became sallow and dull, and he modified his facial features a little.

A beautiful and peerless man has completely become a poor scholar who is not in good health, Meng Yuyun was stunned to see the change of face in front of her, she poked the man's waist, and asked with some curiosity: "The time in the bandit's den, did you do the same thing?"

Qin Jingan nodded, and said with a smug smile: "This face is really ordinary, but it is more than enough for you!"

Meng Yuyun's face darkened, and she didn't say anything more, her appearance of puffing out her cheeks made Qin Jingan feel very interesting, so she reached out and poked twice.

Meng Yuyun turned around and touched her face sullenly, the uneven touch made her feel a little sad in her heart, "Brother Jing'an, am I too ugly?" ”

The title of Brother Jing'an was won by Qin Jing'an himself, because he really couldn't stand Meng Yuyun's kindness, and he felt that he was seventy or eighty.

Hearing the little girl's words, Qin Jing'an's dark eyes quickly flashed a treacherous light, he raised the corners of his lips, touched the little girl's head, and comforted softly: "Appearance doesn't matter."

The river in Chang'an led to the suburbs, Qin Jing'an took two slender fishing rods, hung a fishing basket around his waist, and took Meng Yuyun to find an ox cart to sit on.

It was an old man who was driving the car, and as soon as he saw that Meng Yuyun was so young and had an ugly scar on his face, he immediately looked at Qin Jing'an with a somewhat strange face.

Meng Yuyun was also a little surprised, she didn't care about her status when she was a child, and her father was afraid that she and her sister would have the temper of Miss Jiao, so he led them to ride the ox cart. But Qin Jingan looked like a noble son in a big family, and he would actually put down his body to ride an ox cart?

"Young man, is this your child daughter-in-law?" The old man's eyes fell on Meng Yuyun's face from time to time, and he fully proved that men gossip is also scary.

Qin Jing'an's face didn't change, he glanced at the little girl with some amusement, "Well, it's the child daughter-in-law I found at home." ”

Hearing this, Meng Yuyun's cheeks flushed, and she was a little flustered and picked her palm with her fingernails, and the words "child daughter-in-law" were in her ears, and she felt a sense of boundless spring.

The old man nodded clearly, and glanced at Qin Jing'an with some pity, and his eyes clearly said that Meng Yuyun was not worthy of Qin Jing'an.

Meng Yuyun didn't care, this face was useless anyway, she secretly looked at the man with her spare eyes, and carved this angular face deeply into her heart.

"Actually, daughter-in-law, it's good to be diligent with your hands and feet, and your appearance doesn't matter! My old woman was also beautiful when she was young! It's a flower in the village, but now it's old, and that's it! The old man said that his daughter-in-law was not good, but his tone was full of spoiling.

"Uncle, what you said is that this little girl is very diligent in her work!" Qin Jingan tilted his head as he spoke. His gaze fell on the girl's smooth neck, and the snow-white earlobes looked crystal clear in the sun, and his heart moved.

Meng Yuyun has no ear piercings, she used to see that Sister A always had a pair of jade earrings hanging on her ears, which were very good-looking, and she also pestered Ah Niang to wear two for herself. But A-Niang was unwilling, she secretly wondered for a long time, a girl as big as herself had pierced ears a long time ago, but she took the initiative to ask but was not agreed.

As if he was fascinated by something, Qin Jing'an slowly stretched out his hand and pinched the girl's soft earlobe, the girl was frightened, like a frightened bird, she shrank her neck violently.

Meng Yuyun was a little stiff and let Qin Jing'an pinch it, feeling strange in her heart, her face was hot, and two red clouds flew on her cheeks.

When the old man saw it, he only smiled secretly, turned his head and started to catch the car seriously. Qin Jing'an caught a glimpse of the little girl's blushing face, and also reacted, hurriedly withdrew her hand, coughed twice, and pretended that nothing had happened.

There were some uncles and aunts on the side of the road selling watermelons and pastries, Qin Jingan saw this, and hurriedly asked the uncle to stop the ox cart and jumped down by himself. Meng Yuyun didn't know what to do, but she also followed closely.

The round watermelons were all washed cleanly, Qin Jingan knocked on the dark green melon skin, took out a piece of broken silver from his arms and handed it to the old lady.

"I want two!"

The old lady was a little flattered, "Childe, I can't find it!" ”

Meng Yuyun was also a little unclear about the situation, she raised her thin palm and pulled the corner of the man's clothes, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing with this?"

Qin Jing'an was stunned, as if he didn't expect the little girl to ask such a question, he pondered for a moment, "Aren't watermelons all for eating?" ”

"......" Hearing this answer, Meng Yuyun suddenly felt that the eyes of all directions fell on her alone, and she could see the hot patch on her face.

Qin Jing'an blocked her behind with a sullen smile, bent down to pick up two watermelons, and waved his hand at everyone, "See me, this is a child daughter-in-law, I haven't seen the world!" ”

Meng Yuyun didn't deny it, her eyes were complicated and stared at the tall man in front of her, she didn't believe that one person would be inexplicably good to another, but Qin Jingan was really good to her, and there was no reason to be good. This made her heart mixed, and she only felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't say it.

A row of willow trees was planted by the river, and the soft branches were flying in the wind, Qin Jing'an hung insects on the fish hook and gently threw them into the water. Meng Yuyun was at a loss to learn from him, the soft insect was still squirming at her fingertips, and she poked the sharp hook into the insect's body with all her might.

Waiting for the fish to be hooked is a long thing, Meng Yuyun held the fishing rod, her eyes were level at the float, and the heat and restlessness in her heart gradually calmed down in the cool wind.

"You want to be a puppet?" Qin Jing'an was the first to break this short period of peace.

Meng Yuyun trembled her eyelashes, and did not deny it: "Yes, I want to be a servant."

"Go to Lao Zhang later, I'll help you." Qin Jingan stared at the girl deeply, and when the girl raised her eyes, he quickly shifted his gaze, picked up the watermelon on the side, and when he got out of the car, he left one for the uncle who was driving the car.

He held it in his hand and weighed it, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know how to drive this thing?"

They didn't bring knives, Meng Yuyun thought about it, picked up the palm-sized stone on the side, and in the man's surprised gaze, raised his hand high, and smashed it hard against the skin of the watermelon.

The bright red melon pulp was mixed with black seeds, and Meng Yuyun raised her head with a smile, "Isn't this open?" ”