A rush!

Both heads rushed out of the water.

"you--!"

"Han Yi, don't worry about me, you can run away from your life."

Han Yi was about to ask her if she was fine, but Yang Feixue shouted in panic.

Although she was active since childhood, she often followed Yang Zhan into the forest to hunt, but after all, she was the daughter of the governor, so she was naturally not watery and had never fallen into water. Of course, her heart was panicked when she fell into water. Moreover, her hair was scattered when she fell into water. She had just covered half of her face and her eyes were pitch black, so she became even more scared.

Han Yi was funny, but extremely moved. Although there was no danger at the moment, Yang Feixue thought of Han Yi at the first time when she thought her life was at stake, which shows how deep she felt for Han Yi.

After Yang Feixue was suddenly panicked, she suddenly felt a pair of powerful hands holding her tightly, and couldn't help but feel relieved, but she couldn't hear Han Yi's voice and shouted: "Han Yi, Han Yi!"

Han Yi was moved and heard her shouting before she realized, and hurriedly said, "I'm here, don't panic, there will be no trouble."

Yang Feixue was determined to hear Han Yi's words and said, "Then why can't I see anything?"

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, suppressed his smile, and reached out to slowly push the hair on Yang Feixue's face away. He saw a pair of shocked eyes behind his hair. He couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

Yang Feixue seemed to have not reacted yet, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes. When she looked at her eyes, she saw Han Yi standing in the water. The water surface was probably at the tip of his nose. Therefore, he only needed to raise his head slightly, and there was no danger. He couldn't help but look panicked just now, and felt embarrassed. He remembered what he said just now, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy on his cheeks. Seeing this guy laughing happily, she wanted to stop him, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't help but giggled.

She is cheerful and optimistic by nature, and is not afraid of others' ridicule. Instead, she feels that she is so ridiculous just now.

When Han Yiben saw her, he felt that he shouldn't have laughed so happily, so he quickly stopped his smile, but as soon as he stopped, Yang Feixue giggled and became stunned immediately. He had never seen anyone laugh at him so happily, but she had a sweet smile, innocent and romantic feeling, and she could see it at the moment.

Yang Feixue smiled and suddenly saw Han Yi staring at her, her expression was quite strange, and her pretty face turned red, thinking, he did not lie to me, he really liked my smile the most. Thinking of this, her heart was pounding like a deer, and the love buried in her heart spread in her heart at an astonishing speed, and soon filled her heart.

It turned out that after she knew the truth, she completely cut off her thoughts and completely ignored the hints given by Xiao Wuyi. This was a very inertial thinking. She also felt that Han Yi and Xiao Wuyi were very compatible and were happy for them. Therefore, she buried her feelings for Han Yi in her heart. She just wanted to know whether Han Yi had ever liked her, which was the only thing she wanted. She once thought that she could face Han Yi calmly, but the sudden fall of the river hooked her love for Han Yi, and wanted to accept it but could not hold it back again.

Han Yi saw her smile shrinking, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She just hoped to look at her for a while, but when she saw her eyes full of affection, she couldn't help but be stunned. The two of them face to face, close, with their eyes facing each other, everything was indifferent.

Holding her boneless waist and looking at her delicate red lips, Han Yi couldn't help but lift her head and kissed her for a moment of impulse.

"Ah Yeh!"

When Yang Feixue was about to take away his first kiss, Yang Feixue suddenly sneezes out.

Awkward!

This is definitely one of the top ten embarrassing moments in Korean artists’ life.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment.

Yang Feixue didn't react at first because she wanted to sneeze, but now she saw Han Yi's face close to her and thought, what did he want to do just now? Thinking of this, her pretty face couldn't help but blush, she was both ashamed and happy, and she also had a hint of expectation.

Han Yi was completely awake. Although he was close to him, it would be difficult to kiss him again, because the atmosphere was completely wrong, but he had to find something to explain his actions. Soon, he found a life-saving straw and said, "Don't move!"

Yang Feixue was stunned.

Han Yi reached out to take a water grass from her head and said, "You have a water grass on your head."

It would be fine if he didn't say it, but when he wanted to cover up the truth, Yang Feixue couldn't help it. He whispered, pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Who told you to do something bad, I deserve it."

Han Yi pretended that he didn't hear it, and the gentleman said, "We'd better go up quickly to avoid catching a cold."

In fact, they were not far from the shore, just a few steps away. After getting on the shore, Han Yi let go of Yang Feixue.

Yang Feixue felt a little disappointed, and secretly glanced at Han Yi and said in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"Play a hooligan!"

Han Yi said while taking off her clothes.

Yang Feixue spat, and saw Han Yi take off his coat, wring it out, shake it, and come to her side and put it on her.

Yang Feixue wondered: "Your clothes are also wet, what's the use of wearing them?"

"If you don't want to force me to be a hooligan, just put it on."

Han Yi said as he glanced at her chest.

Yang Feixue looked down and saw a blushing face as if it was a red sun that had come out early. It turned out that her clothes were tightly pressed against her body, and her delicate and straight breasts were very powerful. Although her size was not as big as Xiao Wuyi, it was very tall and so it was very conspicuous. There was even a little bit of it suddenly appeared and wrapped Han Yi's coat tightly and glared at Han Yi, "Rogue."

Han Yi smiled and said, "My surname is Liu, but I'm called Liu Xiahui. Beauty, let's go back quickly. After all, there are not many Liu Xiahui these days, and you see, the surrounding area is very quiet."

Yang Feixue snorted and walked forward, but just after taking two steps, she suddenly exclaimed, "Not good!"

Han Yi was shocked and said, "What's the matter?"

Yang Feixue said in surprise: "The sesame oil you gave me."

Sweat! What else do I think of it? Han Yi said: "I'll give you another bottle next time."

Yang Feixue looked at him pitifully.

Han Yi said: "You won't let me go down and look for it."

Yang Feixue didn't say anything, but just looked at him, tears shining from the corners of her eyes.

Oh my God!

Han Yi felt helpless, and after he glanced at him, he quickly jumped into the water after confirming the safety of the surrounding area. Fortunately, the lake water was very clear. In less than a moment, he found the box of sesame oil, handed it over, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, our Fengfei Tower produces it, can resist water and fire."

Yang Feixue didn't listen to him at all, so he quickly took the sesame oil, opened it and found that there was no water in it, so he felt relieved and carefully put it away before returning to the temple with Han Yi.

"You two are really not worry-free. It took only a long time to fall into the lake."

Mrs. Yang held a wooden stick in her hand and was very majestic in her teaching.

Yang Feixue, who changed back to her daughter's costume, held a bowl of ginger soup and whispered: "Grandma, this is not about Han Yi's business. I accidentally fell into the lake. Han Yi was because of saving me."

Old Mrs. Yang looked at Han Yi.

Seeing what I do, your grandson is not open to go with me to take a bath in the lake. Han Yi nodded and said, "That's the truth."

Mrs. Yang thought Han Yi would help Yang Feixue defend her, but the boy was so direct and immediately said, "Before you came, I didn't see Xue'er fall into the water."

Han Yi looked embarrassed and nodded, "The old lady said it's right, and the boy can't escape the blame."

Yang Feixue pursed her lips.

Mrs. Yang said to Yang Feixue again: "Xue'er, Lao Shi is going to go home in the past two days. Are you going to go back with Lao Shi or stay here to become a monk?"

"Puff! Sorry! I choked for a moment." Han Yi suppressed his smile.

Yang Feixue looked at Han Yi awkwardly, then looked at the old lady, and said, "The grandson naturally went back with her grandmother. The grandson still wanted to serve her grandmother by her side."

Mrs. Yang understood in her heart and said, "I didn't expect that my baby granddaughter would go to the lake and become much more filial."

"Puff! Sorry! Well, it's a bit hot."

Yang Feixue blushed when she heard this, and she almost buried her head in the bowl.

"Fei'er, stop pushing me. Uncle Second can't stand your troubles. You see, Uncle Second is so old, I really can't say this! Why don't you tell me yourself?"

"You are not unaware that my younger sister has been quite prejudiced to me recently. I want to go to a bad thing, and maybe she will be kicked out with a stick. But my younger sister has always respected you very much. It's up to me to do this."

I saw a middle-aged man pulling and pushing around an old man on a small path in the western suburbs, but the old man seemed very reluctant.

This person is Yuanjiu and his second uncle Yuanle.

Yuan Le glanced at Yuanjiu and asked, "Myon really likes Han Yi?"

"Uncle Second, why don't you trust me so much? I swear by my friends that my little sister must like Han Yi, this is OK." Yuan Jiuji said impatiently.

Yuan Le nodded and asked again, "Han Yi agrees too?"

Yuanjiu said carelessly: "My second uncle, how can there be a man who is not lustful in the world? Moreover, he has any reason to refuse this. If the second uncle doesn't believe it, he can count his concubines when he goes back later!"

"Go and go, don't talk to me."

Yuan Le glared at the guy, sighed helplessly, and said, "Okay, I'll go, but I'll go, but let's make an agreement first. If there is no agreement, don't blame me."

Yuanjiu said: "Uncle Second, how could you look at me like this? How could I blame you? My little sister is also your niece. Her lifelong affairs have been broken. You should blame yourself, so why should I blame you?"

"You boy hasn't changed at all, and it's still so hateful."

Yuan Le pointed to this demon king in the world and despised him in all kinds of contempt.

The two of them dragged their way to Yuan Mudan's courtyard fifty steps away.

"Uncle Second, it's all up to you."

After Yuanjiu finished speaking, he crawled into the grass beside him and squatted.

Yuan Le glanced at him, shook his head in distress, and walked towards the yard.

It turned out that after Xiao Wuyi went down the mountain, he told Yuanjiu that Han Yi had done it. The editor also lied that he had gone to find Han Yi's wife these days after he disappeared. He used his wife to convince Han Yi. Anyway, he made up with a nose and eyes. When Yuanjiu heard this, he felt that this method was really wonderful. Of course, he believed in Xiao Wuyi because he knew very well the relationship between Xiao Wuyi and Yuan Mudan.

But in less than a stick of incense, Yuan Le walked out of Yuan Mudan's courtyard.

"So fast?"

After seeing this, Yuanjiu felt very worried. When Yuanle walked up to him, he couldn't wait to pant and asked, "Second Uncle, are you kicked out by your little sister?"

Yuan Le looked at him angrily and said, "Peony is much more polite than you."

If you talk about etiquette to you old guys, you will die miserably. Yuan Jiu didn't care and continued, "Then is she refusing?"

Yuan Le shook his head and said, "No."

Yuanjiu was full of curiosity and said, "Then why did you come out so soon?"
To be continued...