At this time, An Xili also stopped laughing and felt a little heavy, saying: "Yes, but...well, let's forget it!"
"Forget it, don't talk about me anymore. I've been really troublesome to Mr. Gong these days. I made you run around for my sake." An Xili said.
"I will go back first. My maid may be looking for me everywhere. If my father finds out, he will definitely not let me go out again. Let me learn the rules at home."
After saying this, An Xili blessed him and prepared to leave.
Gong Jin suddenly took a step forward, stopped her, and said, "If Miss Li gives up easily, she may never be able to pick it up again."
An Xili stared at him and heard him say again: "What is Miss Li's original intention of opening an embroidery workshop? Have you ever thought about it?"
"Ah, original intention?" she murmured.
Gong Jin nodded, "Well, think about why you wanted to open an embroidery workshop in the first place."
An Xili thought for a while and said: "Actually, my life since childhood was different from what it is now. I had the opportunity to study and learn embroidery because my eldest sister helped me and the eldest lady did not dislike me. I want to repay them. I want to I want to make beautiful clothes and give them to them, but I can’t make them right no matter what I do. I don’t have the best, so I can’t give them away.”
"And my aunt, I hope that when she sees me in the sky, she will be proud of her daughter and make her feel that her sacrifice is worth it. I can live a good life alone, but I am not as good as my eldest sister. , No second sister is determined, only embroidery can be done, I can live without relying on anyone..."
Gong Jin didn't expect that she would have these experiences, and suddenly felt a pang of distress for her in his heart.
"I believe your mother will definitely see it." He said.
After all, his mother-in-law had sacrificed herself for him. He could also go back and be a prince, but if he just went back, he would become a pampered useless person again, and he didn't want to.
He took the imperial examination based on his own ability to prove his worth.
Suddenly, Gong Jin seemed to see his own shadow in her body, the shadow of wanting to live again.
He stared at her blankly, feeling that An Xili was extremely beautiful at this moment, more beautiful than any woman he had ever seen.
When Gong Jin returned to the other courtyard, Yan Qing saw that he was all wet, and quickly heated water for him to take a bath, "Where are you going, young master? Why are you in such a mess?"
"Prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstone, I want to draw." Gong Jin suddenly said.
Yanqing thought he heard wrongly, "Now?"
"Now." He said solemnly.
Yanqing wanted to persuade him, worried that he would catch the cold, but his young master's temper became more and more stubborn, and he did not dare to refute, so he hurriedly went to prepare.
Gong Jin changed into clean clothes and locked himself in the study. He recalled An Xili's voice and appearance in his mind, and he almost finished it in one go.
After finishing the painting, he looked at it carefully and realized that this little girl was so beautiful, which was different from An Xiyue's beauty.
An Xili prefers softer beauty, which makes him want to protect her.
But her eyes were equally stubborn and shining with brilliance.
Gong Jin came out of the study two days later and ordered Yanqing to send the paintings he had painted in the past two days to An Xili.
However, he also contracted wind and cold. He had a high fever and a severe cough. He asked a doctor to check his pulse and drank medicine, but nothing improved at all.
Yanqing had no choice but to go to Anxin Medicine Hall to ask Li Dongjia to see him personally. Only then did the news of his illness reach An Xixiu's ears.
