Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1789 She blushed instantly

"what are you doing?"

At this moment, Long Yin's voice sounded behind herself, and she was taken aback and stood up.

When she was about to turn around, she didn't know what she was stepping on, and she suddenly slid down. She exclaimed, and she fell back.

"Wow!" She fell into the water.

Everything happened so quickly, Long Yin sitting on the rock had no time to pull her.

But he reacted very quickly, almost when she fell down, she rushed out and pulled her out of the water.

Hexin was dumbfounded, his head and face were covered with water, and even his body was soaked.

Seeing her like this, Long Yin couldn't help but laugh, raised his hand and touched her head, and said fortunately: "Fortunately, the water is not deep, otherwise I really can't save you in time. It's too sudden."

He Xin tightened his lips after hearing this, and complained a little annoyed, "I'm like this, are you still laughing at me?"

"I'm not smiling anymore." Long Yin narrowed his smile, his gaze dropped. When he saw her curvy figure, his gaze deepened, but he moved his gaze away from her politely, took her hand, and took her. Take it ashore.

"Hello!" Hexin couldn't help sneezing when a gust of wind blew.

Long Yin quickly took the robe he had fallen aside and put it on her.

"No." She stretched out her hand to block it.

"Are you sure you don't use it?" Long Yin raised his eyebrows.

"I'm not cold." He Xin said stubbornly.

"It's not a cold question." Long Yin said quietly.

"What's the problem?" He Xin was stunned and lowered his head to check.

When she saw her soaked dress tightly attached to her body, she blushed instantly and understood what he meant.

She almost grabbed the robe from his hand and wrapped it tightly around her body. She seemed to be burning, and she didn't dare to lift her head.

Long Yin smiled, took his shirt and put it on, "Let's go."

"Are you not waiting for Qi Heng?" He Xin asked.

"Don't wait. Go back first, you need to change into dry clothes, or you'll be sick."

"Oh." He Xin followed behind him and walked towards the camp.

After walking a few steps, she almost stumbled over the corner of the robe hanging on the ground, but fortunately Long Yin helped her.

He Xin was a little embarrassed, staring at his toes, "The robe is too long."

"Well, it's okay, let me help you go." Long Yin did not let go, but instead took advantage of the situation to hold her soft.

Hexin was a little uncomfortable and wanted to take his hand back, "No, I can do it myself."

"Observe! The sky is already dark, and if you delay it, you will have to see the road clearly." Long Yin's tone increased.

Seeing that he was like this, He Xin didn't dare to speak any more, letting him lead the way for a while.

"I didn't mean to be aggressive to you just now." Long Yin said suddenly, but didn't turn his head back, holding her hand, and walking forward steadily.

"Oh." He Xin replied without answering.

Perceiving her perfunctory, Long Yin glanced at her sideways, "If you have anything you can say directly, don't worry about it."

He Xin was silent for a moment before saying: "I actually have nothing to say."

"Ok?"

Hexin paused, looking at his handsome profile, and said awkwardly, "Brother Long Yin, thank you for saving me just now."

"Sincere?"

"Of course." He Xin sighed, and people slowly relaxed, "If you didn't block the arrow for me, I don't know what will happen. So thank you really!"

(End of this chapter)