Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart - Chapter 1827

Chapter 1827 can’t converge

The voice of the woman who has been petted is a little different from the past, with a hint of hoarse charm.

After all, Long Yin is still young. Although he has extraordinary skills in politics, he is also a first-time pleasure. At this time, facing the gorgeous and charming, stunner-like women, he still couldn’t restrain himself.

His eyes were dark, and his body was covered again.

…

The next day, Hexin slept late.

When he woke up, it was almost noon, and Long Yin was no longer in the house.

Knowing that she was late to bed, she was startled and hurriedly sat up.

Die’er came in to serve her, and when she saw it, she comforted her and said, “The princess don’t worry, the prince has already explained that you can sleep a little longer.”

“But I still have to go to Fengyi Palace to please…” He Xin hesitated and said.

“The empress empress is sympathetic to the princess, and she sent someone to inform you early in the morning, so that you don’t have to go there for a few days and please be safe.” Die’er said with a smile.

He Xin Wenyan, a feeling of shame arose in his heart, feeling that the queen seemed to see through everything.

She blushed even more thinking of the absurdity of last night.

Under Die’er’s service, she changed her clothes, and as soon as she sat in front of the vanity mirror and combed her hair, Long Yin came back.

Looking at the beautiful and beautiful woman in front of the vanity mirror, Long Yin’s black eyes were dyed with a smile, and he glanced at Die’er faintly.

Die’er understood, and immediately retired.

Long Yin walked behind Hexin and looked at the woman in the mirror with a red face. He picked up the comb and helped her comb her hair like a cloud.

Hexin’s slender eyelashes trembled, his eyes closed slightly, and he dared not look at him, but said: “I will comb it myself.”

Long Yin put a hand on her shoulder, leaned over to her ear, “I will comb it for your husband.”

He Xin suddenly blushed, bit his lip and glanced at him, and let him go.

After lunch, the two returned to the sleeping hall.

“Are you still sleeping?” Long Yin asked.

“I don’t look down.” He Xin shook his head. Yesterday, I had my eyes down for a day. Today I still have my eyes down until noon. If I go to my eyes again, I’m afraid it will attract people’s attention.

Long Yin saw her thoughts, touched her face, and whispered softly: “If you are still tired, go to rest, don’t care about the eyes of others.”

“I’m really not tired anymore.” He Xin broke away from his hand, sat down on the soft couch by the side, and took a sip of tea casually.

Long Yin walked over, put his hands on her side, and smiled at the corners of his mouth, “Well, it seems that last night…Um!”

Hexin quickly stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth, and said with shame: “Don’t talk nonsense.”

Long Yin was stunned, and suddenly he held her face, biting into the pastry and leaning forward.

He Xin sensed his intention and tried to dodge.

In the end, he still couldn’t escape, was pressed on the couch and ate cakes.

The two of them were full of cake crumbs.

Looking at each other, everyone couldn’t help but laugh.

He Xin looked at the unpretentious Prince Prince, smiled at the corners of his mouth, took the veil, and carefully wiped him clean.

Long Yin stood on top of her, looked at the cake crumbs at the corner of her mouth, took the kerchief in her hand, and wiped her clean.

“Xinxin, I want to look down for a while and stay with me.” For a moment, he put his arms around her and lay down on the soft couch.

“It’s too narrow here, go back to the bed and go down.” He Xin persuaded.

Long Yin rubbed her shoulders with his fingers, with deep meaning in his eyes, “It still can’t be done, otherwise, I’m worried you can’t stand it.”

He Xin Wenyan, embarrassed and annoyed, stretched out his hand and punched him, “Why are you so serious?”

(End of this chapter)