At this moment, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and heavy rain fell instantly.
"Why is it raining?" the maid screamed.
At the same time, An Xili's mind was still on the embroidery in her hands. She didn't care about the rain. Instead, she hid the embroidery in her cloak to prevent it from getting wet.
Seeing that she was protecting the embroidery but not herself, Gong Jin quickly pulled off her cloak to cover his head and said, "The embroidery isn't wet, is it?"
The pouring rain came as soon as it was announced. It was just a few days after the New Year and the weather was still very cold. Seeing this, An Xili said: "No, I'm keeping it in my arms. Young master, take care of yourself first and don't get wet. I fine."
"Oh, Fifth Young Lady, Mr. Gong, please stop pushing away. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Over there is the eaves. Everyone is hiding there. Let's go and hide first." The maid said anxiously.
At this time, the two felt a little embarrassed, and finally resolved the embarrassment by looking at each other and smiling.
Gong Jin was the first to react, holding her arm with one hand and shielding her from the rain with the other, and quickly helped her run to the nearest eaves.
When they arrived under the eaves, Gong Jin's body was all wet. An Xili was covered by two cloaks, so she didn't get too wet. The embroidery she held in her arms was intact.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. When An Xili saw that most of his clothes were wet, he quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe the water drops on his hair and said, "Don't worry about me. Mr. Gong, please wipe it quickly. Thank you, otherwise I will work hard." The embroidery pattern embroidered in three days and three nights was ruined."
Gong Jin was touched by her hand on the face, and instantly blushed from her cheeks to her ears. She felt that her hand was soft, and she didn't know how to hide even if she wanted to.
An Xili also acted unintentionally, because she was still holding the embroidery in her other hand and was afraid it would fall to the ground.
"I can do it myself, and Miss An can protect the embroidery..."
"Okay, wipe it yourself." She handed the handkerchief to his hand again and ignored him.
Gong Jin was stunned for a moment while holding the flower-scented handkerchief in his hand, looking at her profile, and said blankly: "Okay..."
At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there were many people taking shelter from the rain. Gong Jin was afraid that she would be squeezed, so he quickly pulled her in. Somehow, An Xili was squeezed into the innermost corner.
Gong Jin really had no choice but to use his body to resist the people squeezing them to prevent her from being touched. But the closer he got to her, the more he could smell the faint scent of incense, like the dark fragrance of plum blossoms, which made him a little agitated. terribly upset.
I don't know how long it took, but the rain showed no sign of stopping. The two of them squeezed in and didn't get wet much. But at this moment, An Xili's small body suddenly appeared in front of Gong Jin and said: "Mr. Gong, What’s wrong with you? Why can’t I feel that you are shaking?”
Gong Jin's whole body became very stiff, and his hands and feet were sore and numb. He wanted to move, but he couldn't.
Gong Jin could only say awkwardly: "My legs are cramped."
"Ah!" An Xili shouted, "What should we do?"
"I tried to move and it was fine."
So, I saw that his hands were still supported on the wall. Fortunately, he was wearing a cloak so that no one could see his too embarrassed and ugly posture. He tried to move.
"Mr. Gong, how about I give you a squeeze?" An Xili asked again.
Before Gong Jin could react, An Xili squatted down again and asked, "Left leg or right leg?"
An Xili just wanted to help him. The leg cramps could be big or small, and the pain could be life-threatening, but he was really tolerant of it.
So, Gong Jin said: "Right leg."
"oh."
An Xili pinched his right leg with her fingers again, kneading and kneading, squeezing and squeezing, and beating and beating...
