Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 502: 56th bowl of soup (5)

56th bowl of soup (5)

"Don't worry, I will never agree to him." Han Qingyan couldn't help smiling when he saw his wife's puffy look. He did have hatred in his heart, but he knew that if he couldn't suppress the hatred, then he would Losing is more important.

He still can tell which is lighter and heavier. It may be painful to bear it, but the result of paying for it is so sweet, he is willing.

Seeing that he had agreed to himself, Tan Youling nodded, but he had no affection for the man in Tsing Yi in his heart, and was tired of even thinking about it. She asked Han Qingyan: "Can't we get rid of him?"

Han Qingyan looked at her apologetically: "I'm afraid not."

"why?"

"Because no matter how we hide, what should or shouldn't be met will be met in the end." Han Qingyan now understands that when he promised the little boy, the sly smile on the other's chubby face was why Up.

Giving up hatred is not just a lip service, but a real action, even when the enemy dangles every day. Han Qingyan has no doubt that even if they get rid of that group of people today, they will have another "random encounter" tomorrow.

Tan Youling had nothing to say, the child looked so innocent and cute, no way it seemed so bad-hearted.

The two hugged and slept all night, during which nothing happened. The next day they went on the road as usual. Although the group followed, they didn't mean to disturb.

Because I spent the night in the wild yesterday, Han Qingyan took Tan Youling into the city as soon as he passed a town, and found a clean inn to rest. Anyway, it was almost the afternoon, and it happened to live here until dawn.

Tan Youling first took a shower. She loves to be clean, and she feels that she is covered with dust if she doesn't take a shower for a day. As a result, Han Qingyan insisted to come in and wash it halfway to save time. In the end, he didn't save much time, and the sky was dark. She was a little unhappy. She was supposed to go for a walk, but now it's better. Besides being in the carriage or in the inn every day, can she do something else?

Han Qingyan knew that he had taken advantage of it, so he made repeated compensations. Fortunately, the young wife was not an unreasonable girl. She was stunned by a few words. Han Qingyan also laughed. He took her little hand and asked her if she could walk.

When Tan Youling heard this, he said unhappy: "If you can't walk, will you carry me?"

"Back." Han Qingyan said naturally. "I made you unable to walk, so I naturally asked me to carry you." He bent down and pointed to his back, "Are you going to come up?"

She just said that she didn't have the courage to really want her to go up. Although it was getting late, there were still many pedestrians on the street outside. It would be so ugly to be seen by people. So she just leaned on his back and said grinning: "You carried me to the entrance of the inn."

Han Qingyan doesn't care whether he is embarrassed or not. What does it matter to others when he carries his wife? It's just that this made him feel good, and the smile on the corner of his mouth has not faded. As soon as he left the room, he ran into the group of young knights who were in the same inn as them. Han Qingyan didn’t care about them at all, and Tan Youling didn’t care about them. On the contrary, it was these knights who saw the peerless master who always turned away thousands of miles away and was covered in indifference. He even carried a woman in the public, and smiled so happily. shocked.

So, how can there be a man who does such an unconventional thing? Even their sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes have never been so unrestrained!

Only one girl was envious, and Han Qingyan's eyes were not right again. This kind of man who looks cold and ruthless but is extremely gentle to her own woman, which woman can resist? Who doesn't want such a man, powerful and majestic, yet gentle to himself.

It’s just that she didn’t dare to say this anyway. She watched Han Qingyan go out with Tan Youling on his back. Several people discussed and followed up. They were not afraid of anything else, they were afraid that Han Qingyan would leave suddenly. , How can they catch up?

It is not the first time that Tan Youling has visited the market, but it has been a long, long time since he was with her husband. She took Han Qingyan's arm and looked at all the interesting things around with curiosity. She saw an old woman selling sugar cakes and bought a piece. The old woman saw that she was covered with a veil, but her eyebrows were as picturesque and gentle as water, and she spoke sweetly. Sweet and polite, he couldn't help but confiscated the few pennies.

After thanking her, Tan Youling sat at the stall holding the sugar cake and sipped her mouthfuls. The old woman's craftsmanship was very good, and she felt very satisfied when she ate the delicious food. Han Qingyan watched her eating, and from time to time she reached out to wipe the sugar residue from the corner of her mouth, and then stuffed the rest of her food into his stomach. When he left, he quietly dropped a silver coin into the old woman's money jar.

The two of them didn't care about the group of people who followed them not far away, and completely regarded them as flies. Can't shoot to death, the other party is determined to follow, and God is destined to let them meet, so I have to ignore it.

Tan Youling wanted to eat when she saw this, and she wanted to eat when she saw that. In short, she only bought a little of each and tasted a few bites by herself, and the rest was given to Han Qingyan. Wandering all the way to a stone bridge, I was almost full.

There are many lanterns in the river under the stone bridge, there are many people on the bridge, and there is an old man selling masks at the bridge head. Tan Youling likes a facial makeup, and haunts Han Qingyan to buy it for herself.

She wants to buy something, how could he not agree to it.

After buying the mask, she wanted to take off the veil. Han Qingyan was helpless, but fortunately it was lively around and no one noticed, so she helped her untie the back of her head, held the mask for a few seconds, and put it on Tan Youling.

Han Qingyan couldn't see anything except the shining eyes of the water.

None of them saw them, and the amazing eyes of the few people not far away.

I saw that the masks and veils of their husband and wife never left their faces. I thought there was some hidden illness. Although the brows and eyes that were exposed were extremely good-looking, how could the truly beautiful people be afraid to show their faces? It is because of this that a few women are superior to Tan Youling. They are all well-known and well-behaved. Although Tan Youling is so spoiled by her husband, how can he be proud of her appearance if she is unsalted?

In just a few seconds, Han Qingyan took off Tan Youling's veil, and they realized that there are really celestial beauties in this world, and it is filthy to see.

Tan Youling didn't know what they were thinking, she made a strange noise unexpectedly, her hands claws into claws suddenly frightened Han Qingyan. How could Han Qingyan be scared by her, but he was dull for a moment, and immediately acted as if he was scared, and pretended to pat his chest, pretending to be unhappy: "Ling'er, you are scared to be your husband."

Tan Youling smiled and hugged his arm, and asked: "Is it scary?"

In fact, the mask is very rough and intimidating, but Han Qingyan still nodded in face: "At first glance, it is indeed very scary."

"Well, I won't take it off if I wear it." Tan Youling said triumphantly. "See how you bully me at night."

Hearing that, Han Qingyan wanted to tell her that this idea was naive. But then I thought about it, maybe there was no fun, I didn't say anything, only the smile on the corner of the mouth seemed extraordinarily meaningful.

After walking around the river embankment again, Tan Youling became tired. Her feet were extremely tender. After walking for so long, it was fun and exciting at first, so I didn’t think it. Now I feel tired after playing enough, so she refuses to do anything. Going, clamoring to rest for a while, she was hugged by Han Qingyan. After struggling a few times, she buried her face in Han Qingyan's chest, not daring to show it again.

In this way, facing all kinds of ambiguous and disdainful eyes all the way, they returned to the inn, and Tan Youling was thrown onto the bed as soon as she entered the room. Her face was hot and she was so angry, but she still had to work hard to keep smiling. "Husband, you--"

Before she finished speaking, her husband pressed over, untied her belt skillfully, and met frankly in a moment. Tan Youling was stunned. Wearing a mask, she couldn't see her expression, except for her two shining eyes that were wide and wide. The black and bright eyes looked like two gems, which were cute and beautiful.

Soon she knew why. Didn't she say not to take off the mask before? She wanted to threaten Han Qingyan, but she didn't expect that people would not care at all, so she could still make her cry!

This time Tan Youling was really angry. After a good deal of joy, he was so angry that he would wrap her life around, and refused to take the mask off her face.

What did Han Qingyan think at the beginning, his little wife Jiao Didi was so beautiful, for how much he suffered, he felt distressed when he saw her face, and couldn't help feeling pity. But, man, there are always many ideas that cannot be implemented when she is in bed. On weekdays, when she is a little tired, she cries. This time she said that she would not take off the mask. Han Qingyan just thought about it, she couldn’t see her face. , He can fulfill his wishes one by one, right?

As a result, he succeeded, but he also completely annoyed his little wife. However, Han Qingyan was satisfied. He used to hug a good-humored coax and was not angry when he was beaten. Anyway, everything was his fault.

He just keeps his own aftertaste.

Tan Youling cried for a while and found it meaningless. During the period Han Qingyan wanted to remove the mask and wipe her face, she was violently resolved by her. For this reason, Han Qingyan had a few small tooth prints on her hand, and there was no blood in the light. It was clear that she was too late to feel sorry for him, so she was willing to hurt him.

He is only relying on knowing this to bully, otherwise, how can he be willing to change for him?

The two tossed on the bed for a while, and in the end Tan Youling, who could not martial arts and could only struggle, failed. Han Qingyan finally took off her mask, her face was flushed red, teardrops were still rolling in her eyes, and her hair was messy, but what to do? He thought it was so cute.