Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1669 can only bear it for life

Jill took it, put the flower between her nose, sniffed it lightly, then raised her head and smiled sweetly at him.

Although the flowers are gorgeous, they are not as good as the smile on her face.

Where she is, the flowers seem to be dimmed.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, she raised her face, leaned over and kissed her lips slowly.

Jill trembled, and the flower in his hand fell to the ground.

Then, she closed her eyes and hugged his waist.

The golden tidbits were blown up by the wind and fell all of them.

After a long time, the seventh day of the month released her, held her in his arms instead, gently combing her long hair with his fingers.

He hoped that Jill would always be happy and not be disturbed by common things.

Jill seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness and haze that the woman brought, holding the hand of the seventh day, wandering in the sea of ​​flowers.

"Xiao Qi, I am so happy to meet you. Really, I am very lucky to meet you." Standing in the sea of ​​golden flowers, Jill suddenly opened his arms and shouted towards the seventh day of the seventh day.

Following her on the seventh day of the day, looking at this moment, the happy and beautiful girl like an elf, with a smile on her always cold face.

Jill, meeting you is also the greatest fortune in my life, so you must always be happy.

"Little seven, did you watch me dance?" Jill suddenly turned his head and looked at the seventh day with scorching eyes.

On the seventh day of the seventh day with one hand behind him, he smiled and shook his head.

"Then I dance to you, OK?" Jill looked at him expectantly.

Nodding on the seventh day, suddenly took out a flute from his waist.

Ji Er was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that he still carried the flute with him.

She knows that Xiao Qi can play the flute and the tune is very beautiful, but he doesn't play it often.

With the sound of the flute, Jill danced in the flower field.

She is like a light butterfly flying in it happily.

The gaze of the seventh day followed her, and in the dark eyes, all the scenery seemed to fade, except for the beautiful figure of the girl.

Tired of jumping, Jill lay down directly in the flower field.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, she was smiling on her face, but a drop of tear disappeared in the wind, silently.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, she sat down next to her, and Jill looked up at him, "Little seven, I am tired and want to sleep for a while."

"Okay." The seventh day of the month responded softly, propping her head up and resting her on her lap.

Jill lay on his side, closing his eyes.

The gentle sunlight leaped on her face, reflecting her face as if it were transparent.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, she gently patted her back and sighed in her heart. Although she was smiling on her face, she still cared very much in her heart.

What can he do to ease the pain in Jill's heart? What can I do to make her happy again?

Jill was really tired, but after closing her eyes and calming down, the woman would be like a poisonous snake, digging into her mind and biting her to the heart.

She is a child who is not expected and welcomed.

The father hated her and hated her so much that he wanted to throw her to death.

She shouldn't have come into this world...

She sobbed softly, and was afraid that Xiao Qi would be worried, so she bit her lip, not daring to let her voice leak.

Although her voice was very soft, she still heard it on the seventh day of the day.

Hearing her forbearance of sobbing, he clenched a hand on his side into a fist.

Jill fell asleep, but there were still tears on his face.

I saw it on the seventh day and wanted to wipe it off for her, but I was afraid of disturbing her, so I could only bear it for life.

Seeing her so unhappy, he suddenly blamed the emperor.

Although he has no previous memories, judging from the clues, the woman did not lie.

The emperor really wanted to kill Jill to death.

(End of this chapter)