Chapter 747 Wiping Tears (1)
When the girl raised her eyes to look at Yan Xi, she saw him staring at her blankly, then lowered his head anxiously to find something on himself.

The girl stared at Yan Xi with a "pitiful" look, and when she saw Yan Xi hurriedly pulled out a cotton handkerchief from her bosom and handed it to her, she was startled.

Yan Xi stumbled nervously: "Girl, girl, wipe away tears."

The girl blinked.

Yan Xi was embarrassed to stare at the girl, so after he took out the cotton handkerchief from his arms, he lowered his upper eyelids and just stared at the ground.

The girl glanced at the red-faced Yan Xi, then at the cotton handkerchief he handed over, and smiled slyly again, before softly saying: "But the little girl's hand is numb, and she can't lift it..."

"Ah...?" Yan Xi quickly raised her eyes, and when she saw the girl's pitiful eyes filled with tears, she hurriedly looked away and said anxiously, "Then, what should I do? I, I, I ... If the girl doesn't mind, I, I will help the girl, how about cleaning it?"

Yan Xi's neck was completely red at the moment, and after she finished speaking, she quickly explained: "Girl, don't get me wrong, I will never offend you! Girl, don't worry!"

The girl thinks this idiot who is blushing and nervous like a tight bowstring is very interesting, especially fun to tease, much more fun than those people in the mansion, the girl has already said what Yanxi was forced to take the initiative If you stop teasing him, you will be sorry for yourself.

So the girl pretended to be shy and whispered: "Then...then I will trouble you, young master."

"No, don't bother me." Although Yan Xi said something, he didn't approach the girl for a long time, and he didn't reach out to wipe the tears off her face, which made the girl sob again, "Young master still despises the little girl." ..."

"No, no, no!" After finally getting ready to stop the girl from crying, she started crying again, so frightened that Yan Xi quickly squatted down in front of her, and without any hesitation, put the cotton handkerchief in her hand to the girl. On the face, wipe left and right.

Yan Xi was already nervous, and she had never wiped a girl's tears before, so it didn't matter how serious she was. Under her nervousness, she wiped the girl's face like a table. The girl's smooth and delicate face The girl's cheeks were already flushed from crying, but Yan Xi's ignorant swipe made the girl's cheeks turn red immediately.

How could the girl rub her face so hard, and the cotton kerchief on her cheeks was a bit thick, so the girl couldn't help but raise her hand to gently cover her face that was a little painful from Yan Xi's rubbing.

Yan Xi looked at the girl's flushed face and her action of covering her face in pain. He was so frightened that he quickly stood up, nodded and apologized: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! I didn't mean it! I, I, I didn't wipe the girl's face, I hurt the girl, I, I..."

"I have anti-swelling and pain-relieving ointment on me, I'll apply some for the girl!" Yan Xi suddenly remembered that he had prepared anti-swelling and pain-relieving ointment in his bag before going out.

After Yan Xi finished speaking, she quickly took off the burden on her back, but the girl refused, "No."

Yan Xi was in a hurry to untie the bundle and stopped, and looked up at the girl uneasily, thinking that he had made her sad again, but she saw the girl stretching out her hand towards him, and said in a soft voice: "Little girl! Now that you can move your hands, can you borrow the handkerchief from Young Master's hand?"

"Yes, yes." Yan Xi was stunned before realizing it, and quickly handed the cotton handkerchief in her hand to the girl.

The girl's hands were very slender and fair, not like the hands of a girl from a poor family at all, Yan Xi glanced at them and quickly looked away.

When the girl took the veil, she accidentally touched his hand, so frightened that he withdrew his hand quickly, causing the veil to almost fall to the ground.

After the girl took the veil, she didn't rush to wipe the tears on her face, but looked at the veil seriously.

The handkerchief is made of cotton, very soft, but the fabric is a bit rough. There is a peach branch embroidered on one corner of the handkerchief. There is a budding peach blossom on the peach branch. The embroidery work is poor, but it is not difficult to see who embroidered the peach branch. People are very attentive.

There is also a "Xi" embroidered next to the peach branch.

晞?
The girl blinked lightly, could it be the name of this idiot?It sounds pretty good.

When the girl wiped her eye sockets and cheeks with a veil, she smelled a light herbal scent.

It's the smell on the handkerchief.

It doesn't smell bad, on the contrary, the girl thinks the smell is very comfortable.

Although this veil is not good, it is much better than wiping her face with the clothes on her body.

The girl stood up slowly after wiping off the tears on her face, and then handed back the handkerchief to Yan Xi, saying: "Return the handkerchief to the young master, thank you very much, young master."

Yan Xi didn't pick it up, but said embarrassingly: "If, if the girl doesn't dislike it, I will leave the handkerchief for the girl. When the girl will still need it, it won't be of much use if I take it with me."

After Yan Xi finished speaking, she smiled blushingly.

The girl suddenly wanted to know who made the poorly embroidered peach branch on the handkerchief, and she couldn't help asking in a soft voice: "Since it is useless, why do you still carry it with you?"

"Every time before going out, my mother will prepare it for me, so it will always be useful." Yan Xi smiled again.

It turned out that the peaches on the handkerchief were embroidered by the idiot mother. The girl blinked, she thought that she was the only female worker in the world who was so miserable, but she didn't expect that there were other embroiderers like her.

The girl looked at Yan Xi, and felt that his smile was still dull, but it was very good-looking.

It's good to have a good-looking idiot come to test the drug.

"Then I would like to thank you, Young Master." The girl did not refuse, but put the handkerchief into her bosom happily.

She wanted to take this veil back and show it to her father and Xiaoman, so that they could know that it wasn't just her female workers who were so ugly.

"No thanks, no thanks." Yan Xi laughed again, and the girl felt that this idiot seemed to like to laugh very much.

Only to hear Yan Xi say again: "Girl, I, I still have something important to do, girl... but what else should I do? If not, I... can we go on the road?"

Yan Xi asked very cautiously, as if she was afraid that she would accidentally offend the girl again.

When he said the word "we", his ears turned red again.

"The little girl has nowhere to go, the little girl just needs to follow the young master." It would be bad if she didn't like this idiot and let him run away.

The girl's thin and soft voice always sounded so delicate and pitiful, which made Yan Xi's heart beat a little messy.

"Then, the girl is going on the road with me." When Yan Xi said this, he didn't dare to look at the girl again, so he didn't see the girl smiling and nodded complacently, "Yes."

Not far away, Xiaoman saw that the girl had left with Yan Xi, and couldn't help but anxiously said: "What's going on, what's going on!? The young master has left with the uncle!? Where is the young master going to take the young master?" Go!? If the young lord doesn't return to the mansion, the city lord will have to blow the sky away! Hurry up, go! Hurry up and stop the young lord and uncle!"

(End of this chapter)

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