Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1367 is more moist and charming

Ji Er's small face was carved and jade-shaped, lying dependently on his neck, his small hands tightly gripped the skirt of his clothes.

On the seventh day of the seventh day, she held her firmly with one hand and the rein in the other hand.

When he arrived at Fengyi Palace, he stopped his horse on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. After holding her off the horse, he talked to Lu Liangwei and Long Yang before holding her back to the side hall.

Seeing the young figure drifting away in the night, Lu Liangwei suddenly became a little worried.

"Jil is so attached to Xiaoqi, what can I do in the future?"

Long Yang also glanced at the back of the seventh day of the day holding Ji Er leaving, calmly said: "Don't think so much, Ji Er is still young now, naturally relying on adults. Just like Yaoyao depends on you."

Lu Liang frowned slightly, "That's different. I am Yaoyao's mother. She should rely on me..."

"Actually, we should be content with Jier's current state." Long Martingale sighed softly. At least, Jier would not reject them, and except for not wanting to sleep with them at night, during the day, he was very willing to talk to them. They were close, "Come slowly."

Lu Liangwei always felt a little unsure, but he couldn't tell.

"Okay, don't think too much, it's too late, hurry up and hug the children to sleep." Long Yang hugged Long Yin with one hand, put one hand on her shoulder, and took her to the bedroom.

After he interrupted, the strange feeling in Lu Liangwei's heart faded, holding Yaoyao and entering the bedroom with him.

The next day.

When the genius came, I woke up on the 9th day of the month.

She looked at the sky outside, endured her discomfort, and pushed the man beside her, "Lu Tingchen, get up quickly."

Lu Tingchen opened a pair of star eyes and glanced at her blankly. Suddenly, his brow frowned and he rolled over and crawled out of her.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, seeing him in a hurry, he stood up and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Lu Tingchen put on his shoes, Jun's face turned a little red, "I, I will relieve him."

The ninth day of the ninth day was stunned.

Lu Tingchen was also a little embarrassed and rushed out of the bedroom.

When he came back, he was ready to wash and wear.

Because she was going to Fu Shou Tang to serve tea to the old lady and the others, she was still wearing a red dress.

Lu Tingchen looked at her with some fascination.

After last night, Ah Jiu seemed to be different, and it seemed to have become more feminine.

There was a touch of moist and coquettish in the corners of the eyebrows.

Sitting on the edge of the bed on the ninth day of the ninth day, seeing him staring at him intently, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and urged: "It's getting late, you go and wash yourself."

"Oh." Lu Tingchen replied absently, and went to wash.

When he was ready to wash, he had already chosen a robe for him.

It is also a bright red color, but the style is not as complicated as a groom's gown, which is very festive.

The ninth day of the ninth day served him tenderly.

Lu Tingchen's whole person was a little floating, as if he was dreaming.

He didn't expect Ah Jiu to be so considerate and meek to him.

After getting dressed, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms, "Does it still hurt?"

Chu Jiu knew what he was asking. He should have blushed, but when he thought of the tossing last night, he was relieved, "Not anymore."

Lu Tingchen was very considerate to her, he was very restrained and did not toss her regardless.

Thinking of this, she reached out and touched his handsome face.

He was born good-looking, and he was lined by the red robe, and his face was even more beautiful and handsome.

Lu Tingchen held her hand, his eyes flashed, and he said with some meaning, "Ajiu, let's try again at night."

Chu Jiu's face was hot and he pushed him away, "It's getting late, don't let grandma and the others wait."

Seeing her blushing, Lu Tingchen chuckled softly, wrapped her shoulders, and kissed her on the forehead, "I will listen to her for her husband."

On the ninth day of the ninth day of the month, he glanced at him, not wanting to play tricks with him, and took the lead out of Zhaixingyuan.

Lu Tingchen hurriedly followed.

Fu Shou Tang.

The old lady, Lu Hetian, and Ling Lihua, the three of them sat in the morning waiting for the new couple to come to offer tea.

The old lady was so excited that he looked outside frequently, eager to see through.

Lu Hetian and Ling Lihua looked calm, but they were actually happy inside.

From now on, they are also people with daughters-in-law.

However, thinking of her son and daughter-in-law's newly married Yan'er, they must not get up so early, they came too early.

The two were getting ready, and when they had to wait a little longer, the new couple had already brought in from outside.

"Come here, come here, the son and the young lady are here." Aunt Lan was also very excited and said.

The old lady sat up immediately.

Lu Hetian and Ling Lihua also tidied each other's clothes, and then sat upright.

Lu Tingchen walked in holding the hand of Chu Jiu.

(End of this chapter)