Dressed as the villain master, the boss snapped off his vest

After dinner, Xiao Cui led the horse back first. Baili Chenyuan held Mo Yan in his left hand and secretly held Ye Qingcheng's hand with his right hand.

Ye Qingcheng looked at the pedestrians on both sides of the street and Mo Yan in Baili Chenyuan's arms, and shyly shook off Baili Chenyuan's hand.

Unexpectedly, he didn't shake it off, but resignedly held Baili Chenyuan's hand and interlocked their fingers.

Looking at the inquiring and envious eyes on both sides of the street, Ye Qingcheng lowered her head slightly shyly, rubbing her head against Baili Chenyuan's arm to ease the embarrassment.

Baili Chenyuan looked down at Ye Qingcheng's rosy face. Under the light, it looked as cute as a peach, making people want to take a bite.

Mo Yan said: "Master, look, there are people painting in front."

Ye Qingcheng looked up and saw a scholar setting up a stall in front of him, painting for people. She then pulled Baili Chenyuan forward.

The scholar saw that the visitors were two adults and one child, a boy and a girl, the boy was holding a baby in his arms, and the girl was holding the boy's hand. He then cleverly said, "Master, Madam, please take the young master to paint a picture!"

Ye Qingcheng pulled Baili Chenyuan to sit down and said, "Chenyuan, let's paint a picture!"

Baili Chenyuan said lovingly, "Okay."

Baili Chenyuan sat down, holding Mo Yan on his lap and Ye Qingcheng in his right hand.

The painter said, "Madam, you can lean your head on the master's arms, it will be better this way."

The people around stopped and said, "The general and the princess are a perfect match."

"Madam, after the general finishes his painting, we will also paint one."

The painter listened to the people around him and bowed, saying, "I just arrived here and didn't know you were the general and the princess. I hope the general and the princess will forgive me."

Baili Chenyuan said: "It's okay, just concentrate on painting."

Soon the painting was finished. The scholar came forward and handed over the painting he had just made, saying respectfully, "My brush is rough and I can't draw one ten-thousandth of the grace of the general and the princess. I hope the general and the princess won't blame me."

Ye Qingcheng took the painting and praised it, "Well, it's very good. Your brushwork is so vivid and lifelike. It's very good. It's really a masterpiece."

Ye Qingcheng used all the complimenting words she could think of at this moment.

The painting scholar scratched his head and said, "Thank you, Princess."

Baili Chenyuan gave the money to the scholar, who refused to take it at first. However, Ye Qingcheng forced him to take it, saying that they were all doing business to make a living, so how could they not accept the gift?

Mo Yan said: "Master, Yan'er wants to see the painting."

Ye Qingcheng opened the painting and handed it to Mo Yan, who took it and looked at it carefully. Baili Chenyuan looked at the scroll and saw that he was holding Mo Yan on his lap and Ye Qingcheng in his arms, looking like a family of three. Baili Chenyuan couldn't stop smiling.

Mo Yan said cautiously: "Master, can you give this painting to your disciple?"

Ye Qingcheng looked at Mo Yan in Baili Chenyuan's arms, blinking her big eyes, which was very cute, and said gently: "Of course, whatever Yan'er likes, Master will give it to you."

Mo Yan happily circled the painting and held it in his arms, saying to Ye Qingcheng, "Master, give me a kiss."

Ye Qingcheng leaned over, and Mo Yan kissed her on the face. Ye Qingcheng also kissed Mo Yan on the forehead lovingly.

Mo Yan raised his head and pouted his lips. Baili Chenyuan lowered his head and Mo Yan kissed Baili Chenyuan on the face, calling him "Uncle Baili" in a sweet voice.

Baili Chenyuan touched Mo Yan's head lovingly and said, "Be good."

Ye Qingcheng looked at Baili Chenyuan's gentleness. He didn't look like the feared god of war general who had killed countless enemies on the battlefield. Instead, he looked just like an old father!

Nangong Changchang, who was far away, watched the interaction between Ye Qingcheng and Baili Chenyuan, especially the interaction between them and Mo Yan. She was so angry that her face was about to twist, and she turned her head and walked towards the direction of the palace. She originally wanted to go to the night market to relieve the depression in her heart, but she never thought that it would make her blood and qi more depressed, and her chest was aching from anger.

Seeing the candy men being sold in front of him, Mo Yan said, "Master, I want to eat candy men."

Ye Qingcheng said: "Okay."

Ye Qingcheng bought two candy figures, gave one to Mo Yan, and took the other back to Xiao Cui.

Mo Yan held the painting in his arms and licked the candy man in his hand. Baili Chenyuan held Mo Yan in one hand and held Ye Qingcheng's fingers in the other. Ye Qingcheng held Baili Chenyuan's fingers in one hand and held the candy man she brought to Xiao Cui in the other.

From the back, they really are a happy family of three, with the father holding his son and holding his wife's hand.

The three of them walked slowly among the crowd to help digest their food.

The three of them came to the river and saw many people enjoying the cool air by the river. The steps by the river were filled with people sitting in groups of three or four.

Ye Qingcheng and Baili Chenyuan found a spacious place and sat down. Baili Chenyuan thoughtfully placed the hem of his robe on the steps and let Ye Qingcheng sit on the hem of his robe.

Mo Yan was looking at the children playing nearby.

Ye Qingcheng looked in the direction Mo Yan was going, and said to him, "Yan'er wants to go play with the other kids."

Mo Yan blinked his big, sparkling eyes and said, "Yes, Master, is that okay?"

Ye Qingcheng touched Mo Yan's head and said, "Be careful."

Baili Chenyuan put Mo Yan down from his legs.

Mo Yan carefully took out the painting from his arms and handed it to Baili Chenyuan, saying, "Uncle, hold it for me first. I'm afraid it might get damaged."

After Baili Chenyuan took the painting, he touched Mo Yan's head and told him, "Go, be careful, don't get hurt."

Ye Qingcheng watched Mo Yan jumping and running towards the children, slowly blending into the group.

Watching them laughing and playing, Ye Qingcheng sighed in her heart that children should play with other children.

Ye Qingcheng also hopes that Mo Yan can have a happy childhood. When he was in the Tianjian Sect, young disciples were not allowed to play and fight like this. They were all busy practicing.

People like Mo Yan have damaged foundations and are unable to practice, but as the only disciple of Qingzhu Peak, he is under a lot of pressure at a young age.

When Ye Qingchen first came here, he felt that Mo Yan did not look like a seven-year-old child, but rather like a little adult.

Seeing Mo Yan now look like a seven-year-old child, he was very pleased. A lot of the credit went to Baili Chenyuan and Xiaocui.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingcheng turned her head and looked at Baili Chenyuan and said from the bottom of her heart: "Chenyuan, thank you."

Baili Chenyuan embraced Ye Qingcheng and said lovingly, "Silly, there's no need to say thank you between you and me."

Baili Chenyuan then opened the painting and said with a look of disdain: "What kind of painting is this? It's a mess. It doesn't depict even one ten-thousandth of Qingcheng's beauty. It can't be considered a masterpiece."

Ye Qingcheng listened to Baili Chenyuan's words and teased: "Chenyuan, are you jealous?"

Baili Chenyuan said: "No, I am just telling the truth. Look, there is no difference between you and me here. It is not even a copycat."

Ye Qingcheng looked at the painting and said seriously: "This is indeed the case. The painting is too abstract. If she changes her clothes and hair accessories, she will be completely unrecognizable."

Baili Chenyuan said: "Well, that's it."

Ye Qingcheng looked at Baili Chenyuan who looked proud and said, "How about I draw a picture for you when the time comes?"

Baili Chenyuan asked: "Qingcheng can also paint?"

Ye Qingcheng said proudly: "Of course."

Baili Chenyuan said: "I couldn't ask for more. As a return gift, I will also prepare a gift made by myself for Qingcheng."

Ye Qingcheng asked: "Really?"

Baili Chenyuan said: "Of course, when have I ever lied to you?"

Ye Qingcheng said: "That's true."