Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 837 is almost obsessed with likes

"Master!" The subordinate exclaimed, and suddenly became worried.

The prince had cold symptoms, but he was still soaking in ice water at this time, fearing that it would aggravate his condition.

The men were in a hurry.

"Get out." Wanyan Jin closed his eyes, leaning on the tub, his voice was shocking.

"Yes." The subordinates had no choice but to withdraw.

Earthquake Palace.

The time has passed, and the old lady can't stand it anymore, and said to his son and daughter-in-law who is accompanying him: "Okay, it's getting late. Go back and rest quickly. I want to go to sleep.

Lu Hetian and Ling Lihua had to stand up.

"Then we go back first."

The two walked out one after the other.

Seeing the two walking away, the old lady sighed, and took Aunt Lan's hand and walked to the bedroom.

"These two kids, will they round up tonight?"

Aunt Lan said funny: "You are so anxious, don't you still want to hug your grandson?"

The old lady laughed, "If they can give birth, I would think."

Aunt Lan shook her head with a grin.

After Lu Hetian and Ling Lihua left Fushoutang, they remained silent.

Both of them drank wine tonight, but when they came back, they drank wine soup, so they were not at all drunk.

Lu Hetian slowed down, and when she followed up, he suddenly mustered up the courage to shake her hand.

Ling Lihua struggled, but he held it tighter, looking at him with stern eyes, "Let go!"

Lu Hetian was very firm this time, "I won't let it go."

Ling Lihua was furious and slammed his moon into the chest with a punch.

Lu Hetian not only didn't let go, but stood there straight, not evasive.

Ling Lihua was taken aback and quickly removed her internal strength. Therefore, when the fist hit his body, there was only a muffled noise, but no substantial damage was caused.

But this is the case, Ling Lihua still tightened her eyebrows, "Why don't you hide?"

Lu Hetian's eyes darkened, his tone was sad and helpless, "Lihua, I have done so many things that I am sorry for you. I have caused you so much hardship over the years, and it is all my fault. You can beat or scold you, I just Please, don't leave me again."

Ling Lihua was silent and did not speak.

Seeing that she had no longer repelled her closeness, Lu Hetian couldn't help raising his hand to touch her hair, and whispered: "Lihua, we are not young anymore, we shouldn't waste anymore. You, can you forgive me? I promise, For the rest of my life, I will do my best to treat you well, and I will never do anything I'm sorry to you."

When he said this, although he tried to hide it, he still leaked his anxiety and anxiety.

Ling Lihua's mind was chaotic.

In fact, she didn't hate him as long as she knew the truth of the year.

If she didn't worry that the old lady was alone at home, she even wanted to go to the border to find him impulsively.

Because what he said to her the night before the expedition made her feel a lot.

Especially that night, the tears he shed when he buried her in her neck really shocked her.

Lu Hetian has always been a hard-hearted man, but he shed tears.

This matter has been lingering in her heart, making her cold heart a little bit of pain.

Knowing that he would come back, she was fine on the surface, but she was actually very happy in her heart.

It's just that all her good moods were disrupted by Wanyan Luosang.

Ling Lihua raised her face and looked at the man's resolute handsome face, and her heart suddenly hurt.

Once, she loved this man very much, almost obsessively.

So when she learned that he had betrayed her, all her love turned into resentment towards him.

After leaving that year, she thought she could let it go, but she had always been worried.

She hated her for fifteen years and tortured herself for fifteen years.

(End of this chapter)