In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

Tong Huanyou looked at the poem on the paper, her face flushed and spread to her ears. She stammered, "This, this is too direct."

Yu Qingci put the pen back on the pen holder, and then removed Tong Huanyou's immobilization spell. A trace of innocence appeared in his phoenix eyes: "Does Youyou think it's direct, or do you think it shouldn't be written?"

Tong Huanyou instantly fell into those watery eyes, and her heart beat faster and faster.

(! Why is there a vision of a puppy feeling wronged!)

"Suitable! Very suitable! I'll go to the post station to mail the letter now!" Tong Huanyou said as he hurriedly packed up the letters and was about to go out.

"Let's go together." There was a cunning look in Yu Qingci's eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up, quickly held those little hands, and led her out.

Tong Huanyou was slightly startled, and then let him pull her, her eyes always fixed on that strong figure.

After arriving at the post station and sending the letter, the two of them walked side by side into the bustling street.

There are shops lined up on both sides of the street, one next to the other, and the sounds of hawking can be heard one after another.

Tong Huanyou looked around as he did last time, full of curiosity, as if he wanted to take in all the prosperity of the world.

Suddenly, a sweet scent wafted into my nose.

Tong Huanyou's eyes lit up and he looked in the direction of the fragrance.

"Soybean flour glutinous rice cake!" Tong Huanyou shouted excitedly, pulling Yu Qingci towards the stall.

In front of the stall, the steaming glutinous rice cakes exude an enticing aroma.

The glutinous rice cake is cut into small pieces and evenly coated with a layer of golden soybean powder, which looks soft and delicious.

The stall owner greeted her enthusiastically: "Little girl, come and try this freshly baked soybean flour glutinous rice cake, it is sweet and soft, guaranteed to be delicious!"

Tong Huanyou looked at it eagerly and couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "Give me two servings."

The stall owner skillfully packed the glutinous rice cake, sprinkled it with soybean powder and handed it over.

Tong Huanyou took it, handed one of them to Yu Qingci, and then swallowed a piece impatiently.

"Yeah!" Her face was filled with a satisfied smile, and there was a little soybean powder at the corner of her mouth.

Yu Qingci looked at her with a clear smile on his lips.

Seeing that he didn't eat it, Tong Huanyou hurriedly said, "This is delicious, try it, it's sweet."

Eyes sparkling and full of anticipation.

Upon hearing this, Yu Qingci's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes became even more cunning.

He slowly leaned closer, and before Tong Huanyou could react, he gently licked the soybean powder from the corner of her lips with the tip of his tongue.

Then he stood up straight, with a hint of ambiguity in his tone: "Yeah, sweet."

Tong Huanyou was stunned for a moment, her cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head in panic.

She tried to calm her rapid breathing, but found that her heartbeat was getting faster.

The noise around them seemed to disappear at this moment, leaving only the sounds of their breathing and heartbeats.

Tong Huanyou felt smoke coming out of his head. He glanced at the stall owner who was frozen in place, and wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

He stuffed the glutinous rice cake in his hand into Yu Qingci's arms and said in panic: "There are...there are outsiders here!!"

Then he subconsciously turned around and ran.

"oops!"

She accidentally bumped into a passerby, but she didn't bother to apologize at the moment. She hurriedly said "I'm sorry" and ran left and right in the crowd like a frightened little rabbit.

The skirt fluttered in the wind, and she was extremely shy: "Who is going to capture who?"

Yu Qingci looked at her receding back, his eyes dimmed, and then he quickly chased after her.

Tong Huanyou was running when suddenly a lively sound of gongs and drums and laughter came from the front, blocking her way.

She couldn't stop herself and almost bumped into the crowd.

When she stood firm and looked carefully, she found that it was a wedding scene.

Red silk satin hung all over the streets, festive lanterns were hung high, and people's faces were filled with happy smiles.

Tong Huanyou's shyness was replaced by curiosity. She stepped forward and stopped a passerby and asked, "Whose wedding is this?"

The passerby smiled and replied, "Miss, this is the wedding of Mr. Chen and Mrs. Liang."

Tong Huanyou widened his eyes in surprise, unable to believe: "Old lady and old grandfather?"

As expected, the groom came out. Although he was gray-haired, he looked energetic, wearing a red wedding suit, and had a happy smile on his face.

The bride was also radiant, with a red flower on her head and sweetness in her eyes.

"This is such a rare fate." A passerby sighed.

Tong Huanyou was puzzled: "Why do you say that?"

A middle-aged man replied, "This Mr. Chen and Mrs. Liang were childhood sweethearts, but they got separated due to moving, and only met again in their old age."

"After Mr. Chen's wife passed away, he met his true love again and they joined hands."

Everyone around sighed at the preciousness of love.

After hearing this, Tong Huanyou couldn't help but frown, and a sense of awkwardness surged in his heart.

At this time, someone shouted: "Let us send blessings to this old couple together!"

Everyone responded and shouted in unison: "I wish Mr. Chen and Mrs. Liang a happy marriage and good health!"

Tong Huanyou could not hide the disgust in his eyes, and the shyness just now disappeared. He muttered softly: "It's true that the humblest people are invincible."

A man in white clothes and a silver mask nearby heard her mumbling and asked in confusion, "Everyone else is blessing you, why don't you look favorably upon me?"

The voice was as gentle as jade, but with a hint of curiosity.

Tong Huanyou turned his head to look at him and said unhappily, "His spouse has been with him all his life, but he ends up missing someone else every day."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of interest in his eyes: "The girl's perspective is different from others."

Tong Huanyou shrugged: "People are easily influenced by the atmosphere."

The man looked at her with interest: "What the girl said is very true, but I don't know if there is another angle for other things."

Tong Huanyou heard the voice and vaguely realized that there was something wrong with this sentence.

At this moment, a blood mark suddenly appeared on the man's arm without any warning, and blood instantly seeped out, staining his sleeve red.

Tong Huanyou was startled and was about to speak...

Yu Qingci came over at some point, and without saying a word, he stepped forward and pulled Tong Huanyou behind him.

Although he was smiling, his eyes were filled with a sinister force, as if they contained thousands of years of ice that had not melted, and he was staring at the masked man in front of him.

The man looked at the blood flowing from his arm and hissed, "How did you get injured suddenly? It seems I have to go to the clinic. I'll take my leave now, young lady."

Tong Huanyou poked his head out from behind Yu Qingci, looked at the shocking bloodstains on the man's arm, and said unnaturally: "Walk slowly..."

After the man turned and left, Yu Qingci turned around.

He gently pinched Tong Huanyou's chin with his slender fingers and lifted it up slightly, forcing her to look into his eyes.

There was a hint of danger in her eyes, and she lowered her voice, half smiling, "If you keep your eyes on other men, I can hardly guarantee that I won't do anything."

Tong Huanyou was so scared that he shuddered and swallowed twice.

(I almost forgot this person... is a shady guy...)