Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1790: She blushed instantly

"What are you doing?"

At this moment, Long Yin's voice sounded behind her, she was stunned, and stood up.

Just as she was about to turn around, she stepped on something and slipped suddenly. She let out a cry of surprise, and fell backwards.

"Wow!" She fell into the water.

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

But his reaction was already very fast. Almost when she fell down, he rushed out and pulled her up from the water.

He Xin was completely dazed, with water all over his head and face, and even his body was drenched.

Looking at her like this, Long Yin couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and touched her head, and said happily: "Fortunately, the water is not deep, otherwise I really couldn't save you in time, it was too sudden."

Hearing this, He Xin pursed her lips and complained angrily, "I'm already like this, and you still laugh at me?"

"I won't laugh anymore." Long Yin suppressed his smile, his eyes fell, and when he saw her curvy figure, his eyes deepened, but he moved his eyes politely, and took her hand , and brought her ashore.

"Ha Chirp!" A gust of wind blew, and He Xin couldn't help but sneezed.

Long Yin quickly took the robe he had left aside, and put it on her body.

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

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

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

"It's not about being cold." Long Yin said quietly.

"What's the problem?" He Xin froze for a moment, then lowered his head to check.

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

She almost snatched the robe from his hand, wrapped it tightly around her body, her whole body seemed to be on fire, and she didn't dare to raise her head.

Long Yin smiled, took the middle coat and put it on, "Let's go."

"Don't wait for Qi Heng?" He Xin asked.

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

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

After walking a few steps, she was almost tripped by the corner of the robe hanging to the ground. Fortunately, Long Yin helped her up.

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

"Well, it's okay, I'll help you go." Long Yin didn't let go of his hand, but took advantage of the situation to hold her catkin.

He Xin felt a little uncomfortable, and wanted to take his hand back, "No, I can do it myself."

"Be obedient! It's already dark, if you delay any longer, you won't be able to see the road clearly." Long Yin's tone became more serious.

Seeing him like this, He Xin didn't dare to speak any more, and let him lead him for a while.

"I didn't mean to be mean to you just now." Long Yin said suddenly, but he didn't look back, he took her hand and walked forward steadily.

"Oh." He Xin responded without answering.

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

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

"Huh?"

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

"Really?"

"Of course." He Xin sighed, and slowly relaxed, "If you hadn't blocked that arrow for me, I don't know what would have happened. So thank you very much!"