An incense stick's time later, Chu Qianli finally settled into the inn she wanted.
Actually, she wasn't lacking in gold or silver at all.
She didn't know how it happened, but whenever she thought of gold, it would fall into her palm.
But she also seemed to understand that this gold wasn't inexhaustible.
Even though it wasn't inexhaustible, she just knew she wasn't lacking.
But she liked spending her Master's money.
She liked seeing her Master frown because he had no money.
It was quite amusing.
"Master, do you want to consider taking off your mask and letting me see?"
This question, she had been persistently asking for many days.
But her Master couldn't refuse her in anything, except for this matter, which he had never agreed to.
"Master, what's wrong with just looking? It won't cost you a piece of flesh! Maybe I can help you heal it."
"You know how to heal people?" But Ye Qingying understood in his heart that this little one had excellent medical skills.
"I don't know either, but I feel like I can heal, why don't you try?" She just felt she could!
Ye Qingying was a bit exasperated.
Could healing be something one could just try?
"Master, just let me have a look!" Look, after settling in, they had even eaten dinner and bathed and changed.
After pestering for so long, why was Master still unwilling to agree?
"Why do you have to see my face?" Ye Qingying, sitting by the table and drinking tea, looked at her dull little face and frowned.
She really didn't look like herself anymore, but this voice... his brow furrowed even tighter.
This voice was exactly the same as before. As long as someone familiar heard it, they would definitely recognize it.
He gazed intently, his thoughts racing.
"I am your disciple, but I haven't even seen your true face. What if your mask accidentally falls off in the future and I don't even recognize you?"
So, this was what she had been thinking all along.
Ye Qingying's tightly furrowed brow relaxed slightly.
"Just to recognize me?"
"Yes, otherwise, why would I look at you?" Chu Qianli said with a serious expression.
"I know your face must be injured. I can see a little bit."
She tilted her head, staring at the faint scar visible outside his mask.
"I won't covet you, Master, don't be afraid."
"You mean, you think I'm too ugly?" However, Ye Qingying didn't care. Him being ugly wasn't a new thing.
"No, no, what does it matter to a disciple whether Master is ugly or not? I wasn't planning to marry you anyway."
Ye Qingying's eyes darkened.
This damned girl, she really dared to speak like that! Wasn't she afraid of angering him?
"Master, let me see!" Chu Qianli grabbed his sleeve again, tugging and tugging.
Ye Qingying pursed his lips, and after a long while, he finally raised his hand.
"Don't be scared.
The mask was indeed taken off by him.
"Heavens!" Chu Qianli's eyes widened.
Ye Qingying's expression darkened slightly.
Even though he knew this would happen, seeing her reaction still made him a little disappointed.
As expected, she was just like all the girls in the world, only caring about a pretty face!
He remained expressionless, about to put the mask back on.
Only when wearing the mask did he feel secure.
"Wait a moment!"
Chu Qianli snatched his mask away and held it up to his face, gesturing.
She placed the mask back on his face, but it only covered half of it.
The other half of his face was clearly visible outside the mask.
Chu Qianli stared, her eyes widening... Well, it turned out she could be a fangirl occasionally.
Her eyes lit up, filled with admiration: "Master, you... you're actually this good-looking!"