Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 838 That is the water I washed my feet

And fifteen years is indeed not short.

She also discovered at this time that the corners of his eyes actually had some wrinkles.

That is the trace left by the years...

In a blink of an eye, they are not young anymore.

She was suddenly at a loss.

Lu Hetian didn't wait for her answer for a long time, feeling uneasy.

He was very afraid that she would leave herself again, as decisively as she did when she left.

An unknown fear struck him, his face turned pale.

"Lihua, don't leave me anymore..." He stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, his voice trembling, revealing his anxiety.

Ling Lihua was a little bit painful, and suddenly recovered. Seeing the man's uneasy look, she finally sighed in her heart, raised her hand to caress his face, "Be careful, you hurt me."

The feeling of the woman's soft fingers touching her cheeks shocked Lu Hetian's body, and immediately followed by ecstasy.

"Lihua..."

He called her name loudly, and suddenly picked up, spinning around in the snow.

At this moment, he is like a child, content and happy.

Ling Lihua's face was a little red, but seeing him turning for so long without stopping, he immediately held his shoulders and said dizzy: "Don't turn anymore, I'm dizzy."

When Lu Hetian heard the words, he quickly put her down and supported her nervously, "What's the matter, what's wrong in your body?"

Ling Lihua gritted his teeth and glared at him, "What a idiot, you turned me dizzy."

Lu He was naturally afraid of her being angry, and said cautiously: "I'm so happy, I just forget about it..."

"Okay, don't say it, are you sure you want to stand here and talk to me all the time?" Ling Lihua interrupted him a little bit angrily.

Lu Hetian immediately said: "You are dizzy, let me hold you."

Ling Lihua was noncommittal.

When Lu Hetian saw it, he was very excited, hugged her, and returned to Fanghuayuan with ease.

In fifteen years, tonight is his happiest day.

Lihua forgave him, which made him especially happy.

When he arrived at Fanghuayuan, he took her into the bedroom familiarly.

Hot water came again to wash her face and feet.

Ling Lihua looked at the man squatting on the ground, helping her take off her boots and wash her feet, she also had some sweetness in her heart.

Just looking at his proficiency, she couldn't help but stab him, "I'm very proficient. It seems that Duke Zhen Guo has done a lot of washing women's feet."

In addition to her socks, Lu Hetian placed her small and delicate feet in his palms. Hearing the words, raised his head and looked at her in a bit of astonishment. For fear that she might misunderstand something, he quickly explained, "In my life, I only washed your feet. ."

Ling Lihua pursed her lips and stopped talking.

He did often bring her water to wash her feet before.

The grand prince is dignified, with the military power in his hand, but in front of her, there is no arrogance, not only washing her feet, but also doing more extraordinary things.

No one believed this when it spread out.

Except for the Zheng's matter, he really has nothing to say about his kindness.

But she resented him for so many years because of the scam designed by others.

She sighed softly, with a trace of regret in her heart.

It would be nice if she was not so impulsive, and the two would not be separated for so many years.

Lu Hetian rolled her sleeves, put her feet in the water, and washed her carefully.

After washing, he sat down beside her and washed her feet with the water she washed.

Ling Lihua couldn't bear to look straight, "That's the water I washed my feet."

(End of this chapter)