Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1825: A thin red on the handsome face

Chapter 1825 A thin red floats on handsome face

Hearing this, Long Yin looked deeper, and looked at her leg, "Is it really soft?"

Seeing his gaze, He Xin's face was hot, holding the skirt, and taking a step back. Although the skirt was blocking it, she felt that his gaze was as substantial as it could penetrate the skirt and see her legs.

Thinking of this, she blushed and said like a mosquito, "Yeah."

Seeing this, Long Yin took a step forward and held her hand helplessly, "Don't think too much, there are so many people here, which one is not here? They can understand and won't laugh at you."

He Xin was taken aback.

It may be that she thinks too much, but at the time, she was really uncomfortable and embarrassed. She always felt that everyone had seen her through and she wanted to find a place to sew her.

Seeing her stunned, Long Yin suddenly hugged her sideways.

"What are you doing, let me down quickly." He Xin reacted, suddenly panic.

"I don't know you are so shy. It seems that I will have to give you more exercise in the future." Long Yin said with a smile, not to be confused, hugged her and walked to the East Palace.

He Xin bit his lip and tightened his chest, not daring to raise his head.

He was still following the palace man behind him, why he didn't hesitate at all.

Fortunately, after returning to the East Palace, Long Yin did not trouble her, only let her rest, and went to the study.

"Princess, Your Royal Highness is very kind to you." Die'er came in with a cup of tea, handed it to her, and said happily.

He Xin took a sip, and said without surprise: "How long is this? It's too early to say."

Die'er nodded, "Yes."

"I want to sleep for a while. You don't need to call me at noon." He Xin squeezed her sore thigh secretly, and confessed softly.

"Okay." Die'er replied. When serving her to take off the outer skirt, she couldn't help blushing and heartbeat when she saw dense traces on her snow-white neck.

But at the same time, some feel sorry for his master.

Last night, she was vigil outside and heard the movement from the room, and did not stop until dawn.

The master was so tossed about personnel at the beginning, no wonder he just used breakfast and wanted to sleep.

At noon, Long Yin came out of the study. He wanted to have a meal with Hexin, but when he saw that she was still asleep in the house, he didn't bother her.

Last night, he did seem to be a little irritable.

Thinking of the charm of last night, his heart shook, his handsome face was red, and he didn't dare to stay in the room any longer, so he turned and went out.

He was afraid he would stay a while longer, and Hexin would not be able to sleep.

He Xin slept for a full day, and then woke up in the evening.

She blinked and looked at the dim room. For a moment, she thought she was in Yan Country, her boudoir.

Until the door of the house was opened from the outside, Long Yin walked in.

"woke up?"

Seeing the man standing by the bed, Hexin was stunned for a moment, then nodded and wanted to sit up.

Long Yin stepped forward and reached out to help her up.

"If you don't wake up, I will come to wake you up too." Long Yin looked at her blushing little face and spoke softly.

"I slept for too long." Hexin was a little dazed.

"It's okay, it's still too late to go to Fengyi Palace now." Long Yin soothed, and took her dress hung on the screen and wanted to wear it for her.

"I'll do it myself." He Xin hurriedly dissuaded him, feeling a little embarrassed, and flushing.

(End of this chapter)

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