It was hard for the little lady to stop crying, and Qin Tianyi also waited for a long time with a stiff and burly body.

He never knew that a woman would cry so many tears and feel so distressed.

He watched her pull out her handkerchief.

It was the handkerchief she had wiped off his splashed clothes earlier.

Qin Tianyi couldn't stop thinking about it.

Because it's as if she doesn't dislike the things he used at all.

She's using what he used.

This picture alone is enough to make people's blood boil.

Qin Tianyi couldn't help tensing up all the muscles in his body, lest she would notice something.

Seeing that she had calmed down slightly, she said, "Are you done crying?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the little lady's eyes and cheeks were red again, this time for some unknown reason, she choked up and looked like she wanted to cry again.

Qin Tianyi panicked: "Don't cry."

But he had a loud voice, and his expression was even more fierce, as if he was attacking her.

The sobbing of the little lady stopped abruptly, she raised her eyes that were red from crying, and looked at him in fear.

Qin Tianyi: "..."

"I mean don't cry, doesn't your head hurt?"

These words reminded her.

She nodded slightly, her nose clogged with crying.

The voice was muffled: "It hurts..."

Qin Tianyi: "..."

He was a little helpless: "Then don't cry, and I'm still wet."

Only then did the little lady remember, she quickly wiped away her tears, and hurriedly moved forward.

The eyes and nose of her face that had just cried were red, and her eyelashes were wet with tears, giving off a pitiful feeling.

But those lips somehow looked very attractive.

Qin Tianyi's body was stiff, and he subconsciously wanted to distance himself from her, but his movements were too slow.

I saw her slender hand pinching the corner of his clothes, and then exclaimed in a low voice: "It's still very wet! You have to go back and change your clothes, or you'll catch a cold!"

He wanted to say no, but she had already pulled the hem of his clothes and walked forward.

Maybe it was because she was in a hurry to let him change into dry clothes, so she didn't even care about her feet.

Qin Tianyi deliberately reminded her: "The road on the mountain is far away, you don't need to..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was blocked by her pitiful little appearance.

"Am I walking too slowly?"

"Uh... no." He replied against his will.

The little lady immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "My lord, if you still need my help, just ask, I will definitely do it!"

She looks serious.

But Qin Tianyi doubts what this small body can do.

After going back, he changed his clothes, and saw the little lady standing outside, waiting anxiously.

Only then did Qin Tianyi realize that she was really serious about washing his clothes for him.

Just thinking of the obscene clothes and trousers he had changed into, he couldn't help but feel his ears warm up.

But the little lady doesn't know.

As soon as he saw him coming out, he went up to meet him, raised his face and said, "Have you changed?"

"……Um."

But I saw that she was holding a bamboo basket in her hand.

"I found this in your yard, can you give me the clothes?"

Qin Tianyi froze, and subconsciously wanted to hide the clothes in his hand.

He is a blacksmith, and he always smells bad, how can he let her do his laundry for him.

"No, it's not right."

"Did the young master also listen to other people's words? Think I am..."

"It has nothing to do with this." He paused in the middle of the sentence, and glanced at the little woman who was wronged and didn't know how to speak for him, "It's not irrelevant, it doesn't matter if I'm a man, but you are different."

He was afraid that she would be talked about behind her back again.

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