The Thousand-faced Master was overjoyed. Although he was weak, he still struggled to get up and kowtow to Ningshen.
"Stand up. You are not allowed to kneel and kowtow to me again. We are leaving the palace incognito. I am not a queen, and you are not a slave. Remember?" Shen Ning helped him up.
Young Master Qianmian nodded again, with gratitude in his eyes.
Shen Ning saw that their clothes were soaked through and helped Qian Qian to walk towards the horses.
She dug out two sets of clothes from the baggage hanging on her horse, one for men and one for women. She bought them at a clothing store. The materials and appearance of the clothes were very ordinary, and they were clothes worn by ordinary people.
"We have to go on the road without being too ostentatious. If you follow me, you must be prepared to endure hardship. You should change into this set of coarse clothes first."
She handed one of the women's clothes to Young Master Qianmian, and kept the men's clothes for herself.
Shen Ning first changed into men's clothes behind the stone, and then put on a human skin mask. Now no one could recognize her.
Young Master Qianmian looked at her walking out from behind the big rock. He looked like he was startled. He bit his lip and made a gesture to her.
"Yes, it's me. I'm wearing a mask on my face." Shen Ning nodded and said, "You go behind the stone to change clothes. I'll be here to help you."
The Thousand-faced Young Master's face turned slightly red and he made another gesture.
Shen Ning asked strangely: "You said you were hungry and wanted to eat steamed buns?"
The Thousand-faced Master nodded.
"Okay, I happen to have steamed buns for dry food here. If you don't mind the taste, go ahead and eat them." Shen Ning took out two dry steamed buns and handed them to him.
The Thousand-faced Young Master took it as if he had found a treasure, and walked behind the stone with the women's clothes.
When he came out after changing his clothes, the simple coarse clothes did not detract from his beauty at all, but made her more gentle and charming.
"Qianqian, are you full?"
Young Master Qianmian nodded hurriedly.
Shen Ning smiled and said: "I can't tell you are weak and delicate, but you have a big appetite. You actually ate two big steamed buns at once. If you are not full, there are still steamed buns here."
Young Master Qianmian was about to shake his head, but his stomach growled unsatisfactorily, "Gululu, Gululu!"
The lie was exposed on the spot, and his face suddenly turned red to the roots of his ears, looking extremely embarrassed.
He didn't eat a single bite of the two steamed buns that Shen Ning gave him, and they were now tied to his chest. As for the big steamed buns on his chest that had been soaked by the stream, he threw them into the stone in disgust. seam.
"If you're not full, keep eating. This steamed bun is not a good thing. Here, I'll give you another one." Shen Ning smiled and handed him another big steamed bun.
Qianmianzi's face turned red, he took the steamed bun and started to chew it in big mouthfuls. Unexpectedly, the steamed bun was too dry and he ate it so fast that he immediately choked in his throat and started coughing.
"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry, come on, have a drink of water." Shen Ning put a water bag into his hand.
He drank several times of water before swallowing the dry steamed bun that choked his throat. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to dive into the cracks in the ground.
Shame on you! It’s so embarrassing!
The dignified young master of Zixiao Pavilion was so greedy that he almost choked to death on steamed buns. If this was reported to his subordinates, how could he have the dignity to behave!
Shen Ning kept looking at him with a smile, and suddenly said: "Qianqian, if you decide to follow me, there will probably be more bitter things along the way than eating dried steamed buns. Do you really not regret it?"