Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1590 What does he taste like, does she count as kissing him?

After Yaoyao returned to the house, she took off her cloak, took out the paper bag in her arms, opened the paper bag carefully, and took out the sugar man sent by Bei Tangyou.

After looking at it for a while, I suddenly felt something strange.

How can this sugar man look familiar?

When I took a closer look, I suddenly thought that this sugar man's dress and appearance was not Bei Tangyou himself?

Yaoyao snorted, Bei Tangyou was really scheming enough, and actually took a portrait of his sugar man and gave it to her.

But looking at this sugar man version of Beitangyou, Yaoyao felt a little cute again, and couldn't help but stretch out her index finger and nod its forehead.

Seeing that it could only be at her mercy, she couldn't help laughing out of joy.

She hugged and played for a while. While lying on the bed, she looked at the delicate eyebrows of the sugar man resembling someone, she couldn't help sticking out her tongue and licking it.

After coming back, she was taken aback by her own actions.

Does she count as kissing Bei Tangyou like this?

But I also thought that although this sugar man resembles Bei Tangyou, it is not real, it doesn't matter if she eats it.

Thinking, she pursed her lips. Tangren is sweet, what does Beitangyou taste like?

Her face burned, and she was shocked by her sudden thought.

She shook her head, suppressed the wrong thought, poked Sugar Man's head, and then placed it carefully on the bedside, took a look, finally closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Because of the late sleep, the next day, Yaoyao was not surprisingly up late.

She rubbed her distressed eyes and sat up.

Thinking of something, he quickly looked at the bedside.

It was empty there, and the sugar man she had left last night was gone.

She was stunned. Could it be that after she fell asleep, she stretched out her hand to eat it again?

She was thundered by her own thoughts.

No matter how gluttonous she is, she shouldn't fall asleep anymore, right?

But the sweet smell at the corner of her mouth reminded her that she, probably, possibly, did this kind of thing last night.

She covered her face, opened the quilt, and just about to get out of bed, something rolled off the quilt.

She picked it up and saw, isn't this the sugar man she was looking for?

just--

Why did the sugar man's head disappear?

She pursed the corner of her mouth, sweet.

It was only then that she realized that when she was asleep, she accidentally ate the sugar man's head.

Thinking of this, she was a little embarrassed.

Looking at the sugar man with no head, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

Linger heard the movement of her getting up, and walked in with a basin.

While washing, Ling'er said casually: "The emperor seemed to be infected with a cold last night, and came to the imperial physician for treatment in the morning."

Hearing this, Yaoyao wiped her face for a while, looked back at her, and said in surprise: "Your emperor is sick?"

"It should be, when the slave servant saw the emperor going up to court, her complexion was not very good, she looked very weak." Linger replied.

"Why did he go to court when he was sick? Is he back now?" Yaoyao frowned.

"No." Linger shook her head.

Yaoyao heard the words, did not ask any more, hurriedly packed up, and went out.

As soon as she ran out, she saw Bei Tangyou coming back from outside.

As Ling'er said, her face was pale and sickly.

Seeing her running out, Bei Tangyou was really taken aback, lowered his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I still want to ask you what's wrong?" Yaoyao was a little angry. After speaking, he glanced at him, stood on tiptoe, reached out to touch his forehead, and then went to feel his pulse.

(End of this chapter)