Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

Before dawn, the clown duck got up. He mixed the feed for the chickens and ducks, washed his hands, and then started to eat breakfast.

There was a bottle of milk and two slices of ordinary toast on the wooden table. He wiped a little jam with a knife and put it in the toast, and ate it with the milk without knowing the taste.

Then he took a cloth and covered his face with only a pair of eyes exposed, and took the eggs he collected last night to the market to sell.

He didn't want to show these eyes if possible, for fear of frightening the guests who came.

It's okay if his eyes are ugly, the most important thing is the vertical pupil.

He doesn't have that much time to be sad, and if he doesn't go, he's afraid that someone will take his place.

The sun rose into the sky, and the warm light shone in through the cracks in the curtains. Hua Ling turned over on the wide bed and then opened her eyes in a daze. She was stunned for a while before getting up.

The maid guarding outside came in after hearing the commotion. Three or four maids, some brought water to clean Hualing's face, some took out the clothes she wanted to wear and began to dress her layer by layer, and some Hairstyled.

Hua Ling chose a dress that was simple and airy without being cumbersome. She thought that the maid probably wanted to strangle her waist, which would be enough for her to breathe.

Although there was a table for breakfast, she couldn't eat much at all in this situation.

Hua Ling thought about going to see that clown duck later to leave him the most beautiful side, so she stopped her hands and hurriedly left the dining table, otherwise she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and eat all of them.

Hua Ling took a lace folding fan and fanned it gently, put on a hat and went out.

It was already dark when she came here yesterday, and she didn't even see it clearly. This time, she saw that there were a lot of flowers planted everywhere in the manor, and they were blooming brilliantly right now.

She folded one and put it in her hair, which just matched her dress.

"Where does your highness want to go?"

Hua Ling chuckled, "Staying here is a bit boring, I want to go out for a stroll, you just stay with me."

"Yes!"

She took a female knight into the carriage and walked slowly towards the market.

Hualing was a little curious looking at the scenery on the street all the way, and said it was an ugly duckling, but she was really curious about how ugly it was.

Anyway, it will definitely not exceed her cognition.

Manshu also teased, "Of course, my lord, you have seen millions if not hundreds of thousands of ghosts in the underworld. Naturally, you have seen all kinds of ghosts."

"Aren't you looking for a fight?" Hua Ling spoke slowly, and Man Shu immediately stopped talking.

Manshu originally planned to make a stunning appearance for the ugly duckling, but she hesitated when she arrived at the place where the ugly duckling was.

This is a very remote market, there is a lot of dirty water and mud on the ground, and there are endless shouts.And the ugly duckling wrapped himself up tightly in the last position, so he was not afraid of getting prickly heat on such a day.

Probably because he was used to his attire, the people who came to buy things didn't say anything, just paid and took the things and left quickly.

He also seemed to keep his head down.

Several children ran past him noisily chasing after him, and a little girl accidentally fell to the ground, her beautiful sarong was ruined by the dirty water, and the little girl burst into tears.

The other children couldn't persuade them and were helpless.

At this time, the ugly duckling took two eggs and stuffed them into the little girl's hands. Instead of looking at her, he just lowered his head and said, "Don't cry, go back and wash it, and it will be a beautiful little dress again."

The little girl held an egg in each hand and couldn't wipe away her tears. She froze for a while and broke into a smile, "Thank you uncle!"

She ran back happily again.

Although Hua Ling could only see his body tightly wrapped in black cloth, she just felt that he should be smiling at this moment.

The knight asked puzzledly: "What is the princess doing here? This place is too dirty and messy, not suitable for a princess."

It's really messy here.

Hua Ling thinks that the first impression is still very important, and she can't make it so hastily. Apart from her own appearance and temperament, the environment of meeting is also very important.

To use an analogy, no matter how beautifully dressed you are, if you stand by a stinky toilet, no one will appreciate it.

Hua Ling nodded after deep consideration, "Let's go."

"Yes, princess."

The coachman drove away in the carriage.

The boy sitting on the small stool leaning against the wall looked towards the right hand side as if aware of something, but only saw the carriage leave, and he lowered his eyes again.

Probably some rich man drove the wrong way, otherwise how could he come to such a place.

He shook his head slightly.

On the carriage, Hua Ling frowned and said, "Ira, did you see that person wrapped tightly in black cloth just now?"

Ira nodded and replied, "I see."

In such a hot weather, he wrapped himself up tightly, and it was hard not to notice that he was in the last position.

"What happened to the princess?"

"You see, he helped that child, he should be a good person, but unfortunately it seems very difficult."

Yila was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, this is normal. If the princess is worried, you can send some money to him when you return."

"Don't!" Hua Ling said hastily, her brows and eyes were full of worry, "I'm afraid it will be bad if he hurts his self-esteem."

Yirazan said: "Your Highness is still thoughtful."

"Ira, go and find out what he does. If he sells chicken and duck eggs, let him personally deliver some to the manor tomorrow. It can be regarded as my little help to him."

"In this case, he should be able to rest after delivering the trip tomorrow."

Yila felt that there was no problem with Hua Ling's words, so she nodded in response, "Okay, this subordinate will take care of it later."

"Ah."

From an angle that Yila couldn't see, Hua Ling opened the lace folding fan to cover half of her face and the corner of her upturned mouth. Well, it seems that the first step has been successful, and he will deliver it to the door tomorrow.

The scene in the manor is beautiful enough. In the original story, the clown duck also saw the princess in the manor.

It was dusk, and large expanses of fire clouds piled up in the sky, as if the whole world was going to be burned. The children looked up at the beautiful scenery and shouted happily.

In such a beautiful and lively atmosphere, the ugly duckling picked up the basket and left quietly.

Only when he got home did he dare to tear off the cloth on his face and body. His dry hair was already soaked in sweat, including his clothes.

He was breathing heavily, and his neck was itchy. He scratched and looked at the water tank, and it was already red.

Probably prickly heat.

But he couldn't do anything, he put the things away and went to feed the chickens and ducks.

Just when he was about to go back to his room and make some simple dinner, he suddenly heard a shout from outside, it was a woman, he hurriedly pulled the black cloth to wrap himself up again.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"

Yila yelled several times, but no one was in a hurry, so she just waited outside. She saw that the oil lamp was on in the room, so she must have come back.

The clown duck came in a hurry, with his head down, not daring to look at anyone.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?"

Ira handed over a note, and the clown duck caught it, with an address written on it.

Emperor Manor.

"Tomorrow, you will personally choose some high-quality eggs and duck eggs and send them to this place. We need them. Don't worry, the reward will not be small. This is a deposit."

Ira took out two gold coins and put them firmly in his hand.

The clown duck was taken aback, "It doesn't need so much, it doesn't need..."

He wanted to return it, but Yila didn't give him a chance at all. She took two steps back and said lightly, "It's okay, it's nothing to us. You will bring the things over tomorrow afternoon, and we'll talk about it then."

The clown duck wanted to say something but Ira had already turned and left.

He looked at the note and gold coins in his hand and wondered, how could such a good thing happen to him?

He took a good look at the paper, the words on it were very beautiful.

At home, everyone didn't like him, so it was impossible to teach him to read and write. After having a younger brother, he kept eavesdropping on him when he was teaching, and then he learned something by himself, otherwise he really couldn't understand. The words on it.

He turned the paper over, and the specific time was written on the back.

The clown duck exhaled, let's go, it's good to earn more.

He carefully put these two things into a small box and then went to pick out the chicken and duck eggs, and fell asleep when he was so tired that he wanted to fall asleep.

but……

He sat at the door with a duck in his arms and looked up at the moon in the night sky.

During the day, he is an ugly duckling who can't see others, and he doesn't dare to see how bright the sun is, but only dares to see how bright the moon is at night.

He didn't care, he just didn't want to scare others, and he didn't want to lose his business and become a street mouse like before.

He raised his hand and touched his face, it would be great if he really wasn't like this, maybe it wouldn't be like this.

But he just touched the duck with a little emotion and gently stroked the duck's feathers. He thought the duck was much prettier than him with its delicate features and features.

He twitched the corners of his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, put the duck back, simply wiped his clothes with cold water, and then went to rest, thinking that he would completely relax without getting up early tomorrow.

Yila came back while Hualing was having dinner, and she told her all about what happened just now.

"Princess, when the time comes, the subordinates will just pick it up. You can just watch over here. Don't worry, Your Highness, the subordinates will give him a suitable reward."

"Why can't I go?" Hua Ling asked.

"This..." Ira hesitated.

"Don't you suspect that he has evil intentions and thinks he can't protect me?"

"Of course not!" Yila said eagerly. Her swordsmanship is very powerful, so she is confident that even if the man is bad, she can protect His Highness.

"Then what are you still hesitating about?" Hua Ling asked.

Yila hesitated for a moment, hesitated to speak, raised her eyes to see Hua Ling's curious appearance, finally sighed and said softly: "When that person came out to see me, he still covered his face with a black cloth, and he didn't dare to look at me directly during the whole process. s eyes."

"So this subordinate guesses..." She paused and continued, "He may have an ugly face, so I don't want His Highness to see it."