Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1439 is soft and touchable

Zhao Gan said with a guilty conscience: "Since you are not sick, the master is still waiting for me in the Imperial Study Room. I will leave first." After all, he ran away and ran into Long Yin and Yaoyao who came over. Just bowing to the two of them, they ran away quickly.

Yaoyao said puzzledly: "Why does Manager Zhao run so fast?"

Long Yin shook his head, "I don't know."

The two brothers and sisters and Baoyu entered the house on the seventh day of the day.

Looking at the man sitting on the chair wiping the saber, Yaoyao said, "Brother Xiaoqi, I heard Baoyu said that you are sick. How are you doing? Did my mother see you later?"

On the seventh day of the day, he glanced at Baoyu.

Baoyu had some scalp tingling for no apparent reason.

"I have been diagnosed. I am not sick. It is a rumor made by Manager Zhao indiscriminately." The seventh day of the day retracted his gaze and explained.

Yaoyao was taken aback, "No wonder Mr. Zhao runs so fast, is it a guilty conscience?"

Long Yin looked at her expression on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, "It's all right. By the way, Jill came here just now, where is she now?"

"Jil accompanied the empress to the imperial garden to enjoy the sweet-scented osmanthus." The seventh day of the seventh day replied lightly.

Upon hearing this, Yaoyao immediately said: "Brother Emperor, let's go too."

"Okay." Long Yin responded.

"Brother Xiaoqi is going or not?" Yaoyao did not forget to invite the seventh day.

"I'm not going anymore, you can go." The seventh day of the seventh day indifferent voice, lowered his head and continued to wipe the saber.

Upon seeing this, Yaoyao had to give up, and took Long Yin's hand and ran to the Imperial Garden.

...

Jill came back after having dinner in Fengyi Palace.

As soon as she came back, she went straight to the bedroom on the seventh day.

On the seventh day of the seventh day, I was sitting on the soft couch by the window, holding a military book in my hand and studying.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he didn't need to look at it, and knew that it was Jill.

Jill came in tiptoe, thinking that he didn't find it on the seventh day.

She quietly walked around behind him, stood on tiptoe, put out her hand to cover his eyes, and then said with a rough voice: "Guess who I am?"

A smile appeared on his cold face on the seventh day of the seventh day.

"Is it Yaoyao?"

"No, you guess again!"

"Is Baoyu?"

"no no."

"Let me think about it again."

Jill's mouth pursed, and he expressed dissatisfaction that the first person he guessed was not himself, and he had guessed several times, but never guessed it was her.

"Is it Jill?" After a long while, he seemed to think of the general, and said with a smile.

Jill put his hand down, walked up to him a little angrily and sat down.

"Why did you guess Yaoyao the first one?"

The little girl is still brooding about this.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, looking at the little girl's strained face, a smile flashed in her dark eyes, "I actually knew it was you."

Jill's eyes lit up, "So you guessed wrong on purpose?"

"Yeah." The seventh day of the day felt that this kind of game was naive, but he was still willing to cooperate with her as long as she was happy.

After hearing this, Jill let go of his grudge.

Her eyebrows are crooked, and when she laughs, her eyes are like stars, bright and dazzling, and when she is angry, she is cold and pitiful.

Every aspect of Jill has great patience and tolerance on the seventh day.

Looking at the little girl who has grown up in front of him, there is a kind of silent comfort in his heart on the seventh day of the day. This is the child he brought up.

His brows curled slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

But at this moment, the corners of his mouth are slightly cold, and there is something soft, and it will leave.

He froze, and when he recovered, the little girl had already sat back.

Jill stuck out his tongue at him and jumped to the ground quickly.

She was going to go back to the bedroom, but when she saw a picture book on the table, she paused and walked over curiously.

She picked it up and flipped it through, and when she found that the paintings were all beautiful women, her face collapsed.

(End of this chapter)