After a moment's thought, Qin Feng mixed a dye himself. He stained Yun Ying's face a sallow yellow, then coated her neck and hands as well. He had her change into his roughspun clothes and restyled her hair. Seeing that she looked just like a rowdy young boy, he finally nodded in satisfaction.
Yun Ying was delighted after looking at herself in the bronze mirror. She bid farewell to Master Yun and, ignoring his sullen expression, set off on the journey with Qin Feng.
Seeing that Qin Feng trusted her enough to let her visit Juhua, and how meticulously he cared for her on the road, Yun Ying began to think her recent worries were just her imagination. 'He must like me,' she thought. 'How could he possibly fall for some ugly country girl?'
