Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 208

He stopped and glanced sideways at the young man behind him.

"The seventh day."

On the seventh day of the day, he immediately went forward, "Yes."

"I..." Long Marting opened his head and stopped.

The seventh day of the seventh lunar month raised his eyes and looked at him, and waited for the following.

"...I mean, if you are a girl, would you rather be a queen in the palace, or would you prefer to hire a son-in-law?"

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he glanced at him in surprise and reminded: "The subordinates are male."

Long Yang: "..."

Would he not know if he is male or female?

He is just an analogy.

He glanced at him, and finally sighed.

No matter, when he asked for nothing.

Back to Longqian Palace, Longyang went back to the sleeping hall.

Zhao Gan, who was waiting there, saw this and quickly wanted to follow up and serve, but before he stepped in, the door panel suddenly closed with a "bang" before his eyes. If he hadn't reacted in time, his nose was bound to be hit. Not flat.

He let out a cry of sweat, and looked at the closed door in front of him, with lingering fears.

How do you feel that the master is in a bad mood when he comes back from a trip?

Turning around and seeing the seventh day of the day coming back, he hurried forward and pulled him to the side.

"On the seventh day, what's wrong with the master? Who is angry with him?"

On the seventh day of the day, he thought about it and said, "It should be Miss Lu Er."

Zhao Gan's eyes widened, "Miss Lu Er?"

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he hesitated and nodded, "Well, the master stayed in the room with her for a while. After coming out, I felt bad."

Zhao Gan was shocked to learn the first day of the new year, put his palm into his mouth and bit, only to suppress his excitement.

The master unexpectedly ran into the second Miss Lu's Xiangyu at night and stayed there for a while. After coming out, he was in a bad mood?

His mind immediately became active.

It's so late, and the master broke into Miss Lu Er's boudoir. Could it be that he was thinking, thinking... But he was rejected by Miss Lu Er, so he was in a bad mood?

The master is Gu Qianqi dissatisfaction?

Zhao Gan freed his palm from his mouth, rubbed his clothes, and couldn't help thinking deeply.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, seeing him wandering into the sky, he ignored him. He was about to turn around and walk away, but he was caught again.

"On the seventh day, does the master keep a straight face all the way back?"

On the seventh day of the day, he nodded and shook his head again.

Zhao Qian looked dizzy, "Is it or not?"

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, thinking about what the master said to him, frowned: "The master didn't hold his face all the way, halfway, he also asked me if I was a woman, would I be willing to enter the palace and become a queen, or would I be more willing? Hire a son-in-law."

Zhao Qian looked dumbfounded.

He looked up and stared at the overly delicate face on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened.

Why didn't he notice that he looked so feminine in the seventh day?

When the child was not talking, he stood there, really like a girl's house.

The master asked him that, it would not be...

Panic flashed in Zhao Qian's eyes.

No way?

Did the master fall in love with the seventh day?

He couldn't help holding out his hand on the seventh day of the day, and then leaned closer to look at him carefully.

The expression on his face is too weird, which makes the seventh day very annoying.

He raised his hand and unceremoniously pushed his fat face away, "Stay away from me."

Where did Zhao Gan let him go, and hurriedly chased his footsteps.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, I was so annoyed that I quickly ran away with light work.

Zhao Qian: "..."

...

The next day.

Lu Liangwei finished his work and went to Fu Shou Tang to accompany the old lady as usual.

Looking at the quiet and well-behaved granddaughter, the old lady considered it and said, "Weiwei, you are already fifteen this year."

When Lu Liang heard the words, his heart sank, but he pretended to say, "Yes, grandmother, I am fifteen this year."

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ps: Zhao Qian: Oh my god, the master is actually on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, should we help the master to mislead a few beautiful boys? But having said that, our family has seen through the master's mind, will not be killed? !

(End of this chapter)