414 Hate poison
Mrs. Xia and Yu naturally did not dare to neglect them. As a Tathagata, he helped Mrs. Xia on the left and right and left, and left the pavilion.
An Xiang and She Yue'er stood up and squatted to see him off until they saw the person walking away.
The peace that She Yue'er had forcibly pretended to be ripped apart in an instant, and she suddenly turned her head and stared at Ye Xinyi and said, "You did it just now, right? Let me fall?"
When she rushed towards An Xiang, her legs suddenly hurt. The more she thought about it, the more strange it became. After thinking about it, it was just this girl who was the one who was doing it. Didn’t you hear that she could be a martial artist? She then thought of a way to help her out, but she didn’t expect that she would come back so quickly and really ruin her affairs.
Ye Xinyi naturally would not admit it. Anyway, no one saw her popping up the small stone that hit She Yue'er's legs, so she blinked innocently and said, "What did Miss She say? Why can't I understand?"
"Miss She is crazy. I'm afraid she can't understand what she says. Okay, let's go!" Before She Yue'er could say anything, An Xiang took over the conversation. After that, she didn't go to see what She Yue'er had to react, and she called Ye Xinyi.
Ye Xinyi naturally didn't want to stay here, so he obediently replied "Yes", squatted down to pack up the things on the ground, and even without looking at She Yue'er's black face, he turned around and left with An Xiang.
Behind them, She Yue'er twisted her face, and hatred filled her eyes, making her eyes look like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and she wished she could tear An Xiang and Ye Xinyi apart...
An Xiang and Ye Xinyi didn't care about this until they returned to Wanlu Pavilion that they looked at each other, let out a long sigh of relief, and a feeling of surviving the disaster in their hearts.
"Thank you today. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to get out so easily." An Xiang sincerely thanked Ye Xinyi.
"We are on the same boat, and we should have watched each other and helped each other. If we thank you or not, we will see each other." Ye Xinyi smiled again, as if he didn't care.
An Xiang also pursed her lips and smiled slightly. When her eyes fell on the clothes that were placed on the table, her eyebrows frowned in distress, "This clothes are considered to be a disaster for me today."
Ye Xinyi was silent. In addition to her popping up a small stone, she made She Yue'er fall and lost her correctness. An Xiang also blocked it with this dress, which was indeed considered as a disaster for her.
However... Ye Xinyi thought silently. Isn’t this disaster finally arisen because of this dress?
After another thought, Ye Xinyi scolded himself in his heart again. How could he blame Qi Shang on his head? After all, this Qi Shang is just a dead thing, how innocent? What is really unpredictable is the human heart and the malice that arises in one thought.
An Xiang opened the clothes and looked at the hole that was streaked by a golden hairpin and a wide open finger. She frowned more and more distressedly, "What should I do with this clothes? The next day will be the birthday party."
Originally, it was not impossible to buy a new one, but after all, this dress was made by Yu... Also, today, She Yue'er made such a fuss because of this dress and Yu's praise. The clothes were ruined, which seemed to make her happy.
Ye Xinyi naturally knew her concerns, walked to her side, took the hole and looked at it, and smiled, "This is okay, I have a way."
"You?" An Xiang looked at her with a slightly round eyes, surprised.
The girl in front of her surprised her time and time again. Is there anything she can't do?
Ye Xinyi nodded, "I used to run a ready-to-wear shop with someone for a few years, so my needlework is still acceptable, but I'm a little slow. Give me some time, and I can't see any traces." Ye Xinyi said while looking at the hole carefully, his tone was calm, but people couldn't help but believe it.
An Xiang nodded, looked at Ye Xinyi's gaze, but there was another two points of worship.
Ye Xinyi asked Zhier and the others to find needles and thread for her. After dinner, she locked herself in the room and put on the clothes.
During this period, when I heard about what happened in the pavilion today, Anyang and Shen Yuexu were worried, so they also took the excuse to see them.
When Chen Yue came, Ye Xinyi was focusing on repairing the hole. Chen Yue watched her flying needles and threads, but frowned, "I thought I asked you to help me repair my clothes, and I had to beg you in every way. You are good to An Xiang."
The sour taste in this sentence is a bit irritating.
Ye Xinyi looked up at him in surprise, feeling a little amused, "Aren't you said? We and An Xiang, Anyang and the others are now grasshoppers on the same rope. Isn't helping them equally to help us? What's more, those who promised Anyang would find ways to help promote the marriage between the Xia family and the An family. Since you promised others, you naturally have to be trustworthy."
"I'm just jealous, can't hear it?" Chen Yue curled his lips and pulled her hand, looking aggrieved.
Ye Xinyi drew a hand and patted his back, and said angrily, "Jealous jar!" The hand he was holding was not pulled back, so she let him pull it. She simply put down her needle and thread, "You don't think about it, who I made the most clothes for? In those days when you went to Hanzhong, the clothes I made were as good as what I did in the past few years, and most of them were made for you."
Chen Yue nodded, "Don't I feel sorry for you? Don't put on the lamp to do needlework in the future. You can do this when you want to do it. If you don't do it, you can wear it, which is not a problem."
"I was not sad just now. I thought you were competing to ask me to make you a dress to coax it!" Ye Xinyi glanced at him, but his heart was warm.
"It was the time to go to Hanzhong. When I came back, I saw you making so many clothes for me. Although I was happy, I felt even more distressed. At that time, I secretly swear in my heart that I will never let you light the lamp alone and stay up late to do needlework." Chen Yue held her hand, raised his eyes like a sea of night, and looked at her calmly but deeply. Although the words were plain, every word was touching my heart.
Ye Xinyi's breathing slightly stopped. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "Okay! From now on, no more needlework will be done at night." Although they both knew each other, it was not because of the needlework itself.
But while looking at each other and smiling, their hearts got closer.
Ye Xinyi said that he would do it and pushed the needle and thread basket away and leaned against him. Chen Yue also cherished the hard-earned opportunity to get along with him. He raised his hand and took her into his arms, leaning quietly in one place. Even if he didn't say anything, he could feel the peace of his heart.
After hugging her quietly for a while, Chen Yue said quietly, "What do you think about today's affairs?"
Chapter completed!