Greetings, Ninth Uncle

"So it is." Cheng Yujin nodded with a smile. With a slight movement in her heart, Lin Qingyuan and Cheng Yuanjing gave books to each other. This relationship is unusual. Being able to maintain such a close relationship with the superiors, after Cheng Yuanjing regains his identity, is he still worried that Lin Qingyuan will not be reused? Cheng Yujin was extremely satisfied, and looked at Lin Qingyuan even more friendly.

Such a potential stock must not be let go. Before anyone else has discovered it, she will quickly get caught.

Cheng Yujin smiled and said, "Beixiu and Jiu Shu are both book lovers, and the little girl admires them."

"Where." Lin Qingyuan smiled and said, "I just dipped in Jing Xing's light. By the way, Jing Xing, why is your yard so hard to find?"

Cheng Yujin wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Cheng Yuanjing frowned slightly and asked, "What?"

Cheng Yujin was suddenly helpless, with an expression that she wished to die on the spot. Lin Qingyuan didn't notice it, he said "Huh" and pointed at Cheng Yujin carelessly: "Miss Cheng said, she said that your yard is not easy to find, outsiders may not be able to find it, so take me there in person By the way, she also said that the detour from the west side of the garden is closer."

Cheng Yuanjing glanced down at Cheng Yujin, Cheng Yujin lowered his head, only showing the top of his head for him. Cheng Yuanjing smiled lightly and said, "It may be difficult to find a way. In the eyes of some people, it may be difficult to walk."

Cheng Yujin completely shut up, neither refuting nor explaining nor admitting. Lin Qingyuan realized later, and finally realized that something was wrong. He was curious and asked, "Miss Fangcai is still very lively, why don't you speak now? Could it be that what I said just now made the eldest lady unhappy?"

"No." Cheng Yujin quickly denied it, she glanced at Cheng Yuanjing quietly, and smiled guiltyly, "Brother Zhizhi was originally here to look for Ninth Uncle, but now that Ninth Uncle is here, I dare not overstep and disturb brother Zhizhi and his wife. Ninth uncle speaks."

Lin Qingyuan smiled and waved his hand: "Why, Miss is worrying too much. A girl of your age should be carefree, and only think about herself in everything. It's too distressing to be as sensible as you."

Cheng Yujin was stunned when she heard this, and she suddenly had doubts in her heart, what does Lin Qingyuan mean? Could it be that he also likes innocent and cute women like Cheng Yumo?

Cheng Yujin's heart thumped, but Cheng Yuanjing suddenly asked slowly, "Brother Zhizhi?"

His voice was slow and calm, but it sounded inexplicably breathless. Lin Qingyuan let out an "oh" and told Cheng Yuanjing enthusiastically, "It was the eldest girl who said that the original title was too foreign, and it happened that she was about the same age as my sister, so it was just right to call me my brother."

Cheng Yujin closed her eyes in despair, it was so embarrassing, so embarrassing, she couldn't bear to watch any more. Which Tai Sui did she commit today? First, she ran into Xu Zhixian with cakes and firmly opposed to marrying her, and then she was overheard by Lin Qingyuan when she talked to Xu Zhixian.

It is true that she exaggerated or changed some things in order to hold Lin Qingyuan in prison, but she just wanted to marry a rich and powerful husband. Is it wrong? Knowing that she would meet the prince at the turn of the curve, she must be realistic and be a good person.

Cheng Yujin was very desperate, and her luck was too bad.

After Lin Qingyuan finished speaking, Cheng Yujin clearly felt that Cheng Yuanjing was sweeping in this direction. Cheng Yujin bowed her head embarrassedly and pretended to be dead, begging His Royal Highness to raise your hand, but give her some face. There are not many seedlings in her hands, and she can't waste any more.

Cheng Yuanjing seemed to smile and said, "She's right, it's really too foreign to call officials. However, it's a bit inappropriate to call Lin Qingyuan."

Cheng Yujin was stunned, and she asked subconsciously, "Why is it wrong?"

"He's my friend. If you change your name, you should call him uncle."

Cheng Yujin was completely stunned, and after a long time, she managed to say something: "Call... uncle?"

"Well." Cheng Yuanjing nodded lightly, and glanced at Cheng Yujin, "Don't be so unruly in the future, you have to call him Uncle Lin."

Cheng Yujin's whole person is not well. If she called Lin Qingyuan Uncle Lin every day, who would she marry? Even if it was originally a five-point possibility, it became impossible for Uncle Lin to go out.

Lin Qingyuan also felt that something was wrong when he heard the word "uncle". He rubbed the pimples on his arms and said to Cheng Yuanjing, "Jing Xing, isn't it? I'm not that much older than the eldest lady... "

"Ceremonies can't be abandoned." Cheng Yuanjing said lightly, "The generation can't be messed up. You and I are the same generation. She should be called your uncle.

Lin Qingyuan was immediately awe-inspiring and said, "Jing Xing's words are reasonable, no wonder the eldest lady is smart and sensible and learns well. It turns out that your tutor is strict and your goddaughter is good. I have been taught."

Cheng Yujin thought that you were taught a ghost. If you continue to be taught, how will she marry? Cheng Yujin kept slandering and seemed to feel Cheng Yujin's resentment. Cheng Yuanjing lowered his head, his eyes were quiet and calm, looked at her and asked, "niece, are you right?"

Cheng Yujin's face was expressionless, this grandfather is the prince, does she dare to say that what the prince said is wrong? Cheng Yuanjing waited patiently for her answer. Cheng Yujin had no choice but to grit her teeth and said word by word, "Yes, the ninth uncle is right, and the niece is taught."