The drizzle of the cow drizzle for many days finally stopped, as if the capital that had experienced a mildew was glowing with vitality when the sun rose on a new day. People who had been held back by the drizzle for many days finally walked out of their houses to welcome this new day.

The earth was thoroughly soaked, and the scorching sun steamed the water vapor in the earth, and the whole capital seemed to be shrouded in a steaming bathtub, and the moisture that could not be dispersed made everyone suffocated.

Summer in the capital has finally arrived.

The shopkeeper and his men of Xinglong Silk Village are very busy at the moment, in fact, Lan Yi and Nan Xiaoer are particularly busy early in the morning, and they start to carefully arrange the silk and carefully ventilate it early in the morning. It is true that this spice-mixed silk is very popular, but it is true that the smell of spices will change in rainy weather.

Seeing that for so many days, the smell in the room has changed from the initial aroma to the current complete mold, and the little changes in it have caused great anxiety in Lan Yi's heart. But anxiety can't stop God's pace of rain, and Lan Yi is also living in such a scorched situation. The reason why I haven't visited Feng Yao for so many days is just that I am worried that my bad mood will affect others, and I am even more afraid that Xiao Zheng will worry. Therefore, he could only carry it slowly by himself, praying slowly in his heart, praying that such weather would pass soon.

I don't know if Lan Yi's sincerity moved the heavens or if the sky was indeed tired after so many days of rain, and it was rare to see the sun after the rain, Lan Yi had to take advantage of the current good weather to quickly take out the silk mixed with spices to dry. Although the sun is very bad for the color of the satin, it doesn't seem to care so much at the moment.

The front door of the silk village has become a drying ground, and Nan Xiaoer has also thoughtfully erected a pergola. Although Lan Yi was worried, but the so-called few happy and a few worried, those shopkeepers of other silk villages who were affected by Lan Yi's ingenuity were leisurely watching him busy at this moment, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and his eyes were red for so many days The hot scene of Xinglong Silk Village, this moment is really their harvest season, it turns out that seeing his peers in trouble is such a wonderful mood.

Lan Yi didn't have time to take care of so much, he only did what he should do, as for the other people's cover-up...... If he cared so much, he wouldn't have lived in the Blue Mansion until now!

Feng Yao was also blocked by the drizzle to go out, today the weather was finally sunny, she rushed out without caring about Xiao Zheng's instructions, everything on the street is mushrooming after the rain, and it is generally full of strong attraction to her. But no matter how beautiful the scenery elsewhere is, there is only one person in her heart, and that is Lan Yi. Although he complained about that person's appearance for a long time, since he knew that his business was hot, Feng Yao's complaint was not so strong, after all, business is still important, and people are ...... As long as it doesn't rain and he doesn't come, he can still go to the ground!

Therefore, without thinking too much, Feng Yao ran to Xinglong Silk Village.

From afar, the colorful scene of Xinglong Silk Village attracted Feng Yao's attention, and then looked at Lan Yi and Nan Xiaoer who were coming in and out, Feng Yao quickened his pace, "You guys...... What does it do? Needless to say, Feng Yao seemed to have understood the situation in front of him, and then looked at Lan Yi on the side, although it was a youthful and energetic face, but at this moment, he couldn't help but be covered with old-fashioned sadness.

"Hey, Miss Feng Yao, you're here, help quickly!" Nan Xiaoer was already tired and couldn't straighten his waist, he struggled to hold a piece of cloth, his legs were shaking constantly, Feng Yao immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hands, just about to pick it up, suddenly felt the fierce gaze from Lan Yi, Nan Xiaoer seemed to be burned by that gaze and instantly sobered up, he bent down and said, "I'll do this kind of thing, don't be embarrassed for Miss Feng Yao." In a word, Feng Yao had already covered his face and sneered, and then cast a rippling gaze at Lan Yi, looking at each other, other sweet!

"Is this moldy?" Feng Yao raised his nose and immediately frowned, Xiao Zheng makes incense all year round She knows, the biggest problem with these spices is preservation, they must be dry and ventilated, and it is simply a disaster when encountering such a continuous rainy day. Because of some things that happened in his own house, Feng Yao forgot about Lan Yi here, and Xiao Zheng didn't care about it, and now it seems that this disaster is really serious.

Lan Yi carefully spread out each piece of fabric, her melancholy eyes were full of pity, and her gentle movements seemed to be tending to her own sick child, gentle, careful, and full of guilt......

"This ......" Feng Yao pursed his lips and looked at the miserable scene in front of him, according to consistent experience, the remedy at this time is basically ineffective for spices, and now looking at this fine silk stall here, no wonder the blue shopkeeper is at a loss.

"That's a lesson, just pay attention to the next time it rains." At this time, it was already too late to make amends, and Feng Yao naturally had nothing to do.

Lan Yi's light blue robe had been stained with some miscellaneous chens, he dusted it gently, the restlessness and joy in his heart were naturally self-evident, but the frost in front of him did make him unhappy. He looked at Feng Yao with a little guilt, why was he always so powerless in front of this girl? Why is it so hard to prove yourself?

"Alright, Blue Shopkeeper! Why are you so sad? Isn't it just a rain, some silk? Could it be that the blue shopkeeper can't stand even this little setback? Feng Yao slapped his hand on Lan Yi's shoulder without hesitation, the innocence on that face made anyone who saw it couldn't help but rejoice, Lan Yi smiled bitterly and lightly, "Knowing that I have a sad face, didn't you come to see me early?" Lan Yi scraped a finger on Feng Yao's nose, and Feng Yao frowned, "I'm embarrassed to say it!" You haven't been looking at me for so many days, I'm here in person, and you still blame me? I might as well not have come? Feng Yao pretended to be angry and was about to leave.

"You dare?" Lan Yi slid one hand down Feng Yao's sleeve and grabbed the slender little hand tightly. Delicate, silky, ten fingers quietly clasped together, it turned out to be such a wonderful feeling!

"Shopkeeper, do I need to go out for a walk?" Nan Xiaoer asked with his hands covering his eyes.

"There's so much work in the store, where are you going to be lazy?" Lan Yi asked without turning his gaze.

"You can do the work at any time, I'm afraid that you don't have too many opportunities as the shopkeeper......"

"Nan Xiaoer! You can't spit out ivory in your dog's mouth......" Feng Yao's face was flushed with shame, but the entangled hand was still reluctant to let go.

"Get out!" Lan Yi yelled at Nan Xiaoer with a smug face.

"Alright, I'll be back late!" Nan Xiaoer twisted his face and slipped away.

"He's gone, who's going to do the work in the store?" Feng Yao asked solemnly.

"Isn't there still you and me?" Lan Yi winked mischievously.

"Don't you think this job is not suitable for girls?" Feng Yao blinked and responded mischievously.

"I've never said anything like that, especially to a girl like you." Lan Yi's hand clenched even tighter.

"Then why did you stare when I was about to help Nan Xiaoer just now?" Feng Yao asked.

"Me? Glaring? Lan Yi tilted her head in confusion, her handsome face shining in the sunlight.

"Absolutely! Do you still want to deny it? Feng Yao bit his lip and looked at that handsome face, why is it so beautiful to be so noisy with him?

"Of course not! I'm glaring because why don't you come and help me! Lan Yi nodded seriously.

"Oh! It turns out that the blue shopkeeper thinks so? Feng Yao pursed his mouth.

"Why don't you get to work?" As soon as Lan Yi exerted his strength, Feng Yao's entire body fell into his arms, and under his half-hug and half-embrace, the two of them walked into the silk village.

The smell in the room was stronger, and it seemed that the loss was indeed a bit heavy, no wonder Lan Yi would be so sad. A moment of naughtiness seems to be able to get carried away, but when faced with the smell of rushing faces, the cruel reality seems to destroy the wonderful love.

This is the trouble of this season, the smell of rain-soaked mold everywhere, not to mention these silks, but even small mushrooms have grown in some slightly dark and unventilated places.

Feng Yao casually picked up the fan placed on the counter and gently fanned it in front of him, not knowing whether it was for coolness or to drive away the taste. The violent fan wind blew the clothes on Feng Yao's chest, under the pale pink tulle, the snow-like skin on his chest loomed, Lan Yi's eyes hesitated for a moment, and after a moment of red ears and red ears, he seemed to know what he was doing as a villain, he immediately restrained his gaze and pretended to look away casually, but there was always the lingering Shengxue skin in front of him.

"You...... How are you doing? Lan Yi turned his back to Feng Yao and said.

"Why are you turning your back to me?" Feng Yao greeted her in bewilderment, catching up with Lan Yi's dodging eyes, and suddenly she threw the fan aside in surprise and touched Lan Yi's forehead.

"What are you doing?" Lan Yi asked.

"You don't have a fever either! Why is your face so red? My ears are still hot! Feng Yao's hand swept over Lan Yi's face and ears, and the smooth skin swept by, and Lan Yi only felt a fire burning in his chest.

"It's not Lang Zhong, what kind of illness do you show others? Is it not just that you can see my illness? The last question sentence was swallowed up by Lan Yi in his heart.

"Am I Langzhong, I can't see anything sick, but your silk thing ......" Feng Yao wanted to speak and stopped, Lan Yi was immediately aroused, and he asked sharply, "What can you do?" ”

"Look at it, the face of the profiteer!" Feng Yao sighed.

"No business, no treachery, I'm just following the customs!" Lan Yi finally let go of Feng Yao's hand, and suddenly felt that this good weather was not so hot.