At such a time, she didn't want to make things worse, she didn't want to make him more sad, but since he asked, she had to give him an answer.

"Amori, the lord of the kingdom is very ill, and I am very sad, because it is your father, but ...... Actually, I don't need to say it, you should know the answer, so why bother to let me say it to make it more sentimental? ”

She is a straightforward person, and she doesn't bother to talk around the bush, so she can say that this is already very face-saving.

Seeing her expression stern and embarrassed, he laughed out loud: "Where did the sentimentality come from? Actually, I'm not too worried about you, I'm just worried about my goddaughter. ”

The hand holding her shoulder tightened, and he asked again, "Really not coming with me?" ”

Seeing his smile, her heart felt much better, Amoli is different from Tuoba Jiuxiao, he is free and easy after all, if this matter is changed to Tuoba Jiuxiao, it must be tied up and she will be tied.

Shaking her head, she said, "Amori, I'm fine and content here, I just want to wait for him here, the rest...... Look no further. ”

She looked him straight and didn't shy away from saying what was in her heart, believing that he had always known.

He let go of her shoulder, a vague smile curling at the corners of his lips, something flowing in his eyes that she couldn't read, and she couldn't tell what it was.

"In that case, I will send someone to protect you in secret."

He said lightly.

"No, no need, I'm just an ordinary person here, as long as I live a peaceful life, I don't need to ......"

She refused without even thinking about it, she really didn't want to owe him any more, even if he left, she would owe him.

"You can rest assured that they will not disturb your life."

He interrupted her, his tone a little stiff and unpleasant.

"Lan Kuo will protect me, as well as Zheng He, senior brother ......"

"Even if it's to let me leave in peace, is that okay?"

He interrupted her again, and although he suppressed his voice to restrain his affection, the sad expression bordered on hysteria.

She looked at his reddened eyes, and instead of refusing, she nodded.

If it reassures him, so be it, it's one of the few things she can do for him.

For a long time, no one spoke again, but just stood in place, like two wooden men, not moving.

He hung his head, and her gaze drifted out the window.

The peach blossoms in the yard had almost withered, and the breeze was not cool, but the sun-scorched air outside, stuffy, with a hot and dry smell.

Her mind was empty, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't know what to think, and just as she was looking at it, the hand that had been pricked by the needle just now was suddenly pulled up by him, and complained, "Why are you careless?" If you are always like this, how dare I let you make clothes in the future? ”

As he spoke, he gently kneaded her fingers, and saw that her fingertips had many traces of being pricked by needles, and her eyebrows tightened, and suddenly looked at the clothes on the case very unpleasantly, he grabbed it and said angrily in a low voice, "Don't do it, I don't want it." ”

"Hey...... Give it back! ”

Lin Ling'er saw that he was about to tear his clothes when he raised his hand, and his face changed in fright, "Amoli, what are you doing, this is not only a dress made for you, this is also the result of my hard work, it is the work of my hard work for four days, how can you say don't want it?" ”

She reached out and grabbed it, for fear that he would really ruin the dress, which meant so much to her, and she didn't want to destroy it.

"You've worked hard for four days, and all I see is this garment, but all I see is the scars on your hands! If so, even if I put on this garment, my heart hurts, so what is the use of it? ”

"Don't ......"

Seeing that he was really going to tear it, she pounced directly and desperately hugged her clothes into her arms, "Amoli, if you dare to destroy him, I will destroy you!" ”

After that, she didn't know where she got the strength, and pushed Amoli away.

Seeing her protecting this dress like this, Amoli was a little happy, he stood up and pulled out a faint smile: "You want me to feel distressed for a lifetime?" ”

"Huh?"

Lin Ling'er was stunned, didn't understand the meaning of his words, and simply said to herself, "Amoli, this dress is about to be completed, I tell you, this is the first time I have sewn it with a stitch and a thread, without pretending to be a person, and I will give him to you at that time, whether you wear it or not is your business, if you want to destroy it, I will no longer stop it, but now, please respect my labor, okay?" ”

Every garment was like a child to her, and if she destroyed it in front of her, she would be mad.

"What do you say? The first time? ”

However, after listening to her words, Amory only grasped this one point, "You mean, this is the first time you have made clothes for others by hand?" ”

"It's not the first time I've made clothes for others, but it's the first time I've made it myself."

Speaking of this, she blushed a little, and her voice suddenly became unconfident, "I won't tell you, my handiwork is not satisfactory, so the clothes I designed before were all sewn by Chunyu, Xia Yu, and Xiaoyingzi, and only this one is my own stitch and thread, which took four days and three nights......"

"I like it,"

Before she could finish speaking, he suddenly stepped forward and snatched the clothes in her arms, holding them in his hands like a treasure, his eyes dancing with surprise, "I like this dress so much...... I'd rather be distressed for the rest of my life. ”

Lin Ling'er didn't understand it anymore, she didn't care if he liked it or not, as long as she achieved her goal.

So he snatched back his clothes, sat down, and began to continue threading the needle and thread: "It's good if you like it, because I sew it myself, and I don't have anyone else to help me, so I do it slowly, but it's almost ready." ”

Speaking of this, she suddenly raised her eyes and asked, "By the way, when are you leaving?" ”

Since the lord of the country is seriously ill, she must be leaving soon, in this case, she will have to speed up her progress a little more.

Amorie watched intently as she made his own clothes for him, earnestly and attentively, so that he mistakenly thought that she liked her, and he wanted to engrave this image in his mind, and her good intentions, every scar on her fingers, was his happiness.

"When are you done, when am I leaving, and when I go, I'll be wearing it."

He looked at her and said.

She pursed her lips so tightly that they turned white, a small action she had taken when she was focused on one thing, perhaps even unaware of herself, but which had already been firmly imprinted on his heart.

She nodded, as if she was so serious that she didn't even have time to say a word, she just muttered: "Well, okay, don't worry, I've been doing it for four days and three nights, and there are still some finishing touches left, and it's almost finished. ”

He was afraid that it would affect her, and he was afraid that she would get her hands again, so he moved a stool and sat down opposite her, looked at her with his chin propped up, and replied softly: "Okay, no hurry." ”

She concentrated on the struggle with the clothes, did not raise her head, and even ignored his storage, only focusing on the clothes in her hands, without distractions.

Qiqi woke up, she ran over to feed, and then Amoli thoughtfully hugged Qiqi out to play, and she continued her work.

She remained until before dinner, when the thunder from heaven woke her up.

It seems to have been raining a lot lately, and it just rained a few days ago, and it came again today.

Putting down her clothes, she stretched, and then she felt that her whole body was sore, and she had been in one position for too long, and her body was stiff.

Looking at her work, she showed a satisfied smile, and it was almost finished, and gave it to Amori, and also counted one of her thoughts, although she knew that what he made for her was not something that could be repaid by a piece of clothing, but the courtesy was light and affectionate, this dress contained too much gratitude from her, I hope he can understand.

She got up and went to the window, and looked up at the dark and dreary sky, which was still shining in the morning, but now it was a dark cloud, and the clouds were so low that they seemed to be pressed down, and the hearts of people were extremely dull, as if something was going to happen.

She stroked her chest, really, when did she become so nervous, it was just a rain, could there be a black hole in the sky that would suck her back to modern times?

Just as he was about to laugh, he saw Amory holding Qiqi carefully through the peach blossom tree and running back.

She hurriedly went to the door to greet her, and hugged Qiqi by the way.

Amory hurriedly used her sleeve to help Qiqi wipe the rain off her face, she glanced out, only to find that a bean-sized raindrop had fallen on the ground, and it was instantly wet in the soil.

"It's raining so soon? God really turns his face faster than a book. ”

She muttered to herself.

Amory smiled: "I'll go first, take good care of my goddaughter, don't patronize making clothes." ”

There were only three of them in the house, and this feeling was like a husband who was about to go out, telling his wife before leaving, so that the happiness in his heart was about to overflow.

It was only then that her thoughts withdrew from making clothes, and she looked at him in a daze and asked, "Are you leaving?" Right now? Didn't you say wait until I got dressed before leaving? ”

He's really helpless, this kid is stupid to make clothes, right?

wanted to pinch her face, but in the end his hand just fell on her head and rubbed: "Stupid, how can I get on the road without wearing the clothes you made?" ”

"Oh......"

Only then did she come to her senses, because she was too nervous, and her feelings for his departure were always a little complicated.

He wanted to hug her, he wanted to kiss her face, her lips, like a couple.

However, he could not, and he did not dare, perhaps, in the near future, his wish would be fulfilled......

Amory turned and walked away, looking at his back, there was a feeling in her heart that was gradually fermenting, sour and uncomfortable.

I'm sorry, and all I can say to you is sorry.

Looking at the rain outside, she let out a long breath, walked one, and there is one to come back, the senior brother said, the carriage has no roof, and when it rains, it is to hide from the rain, and now that it is raining, I don't know where he will go to hide from the rain, it's almost dinner time, I guess he will come back soon, right?