Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1417 The relationship between the two is closer again

Listening to his nasty tone, Lin Qingyuan's nose became sore, she stretched out her arms around his neck and said stiffly: "I'm dead, aren't you happier? No one makes you angry!"

Long Xuan tightened her lips, suddenly pressed her head down, and kissed her hard.

Mixing with the salty and salty taste of rainwater, the two were together.

Under the promenade, Zhao Heng and Chen Qiyu saw this scene in the rain and smiled at each other.

Bai He took the umbrella and saw the scene before him, wondering if he should go and disturb him.

After thinking about it, I finally didn't step forward.

Sometimes the general is a little ugly, but his defense of the young lady is also solid.

Otherwise, he would not leave clearly and return back.

It was the same now, the general would not be willing to let the young lady get in the rain.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Long Xuan to beat Lin Qingyuan in.

Upon seeing this, Bai He hurried to fetch hot water.

Zhao Heng and Chen Qiyu had already left wittily, and even thoughtfully sent two bowls of **** soup.

Long Xuan took it, and first handed Lin Qingyuan a bowl.

Lin Qingyuan frowned, smelling the pungent smell, "Will I not drink it?"

Long Xuan knew that she didn't like the taste of ginger, let alone this kind of water boiled with ginger.

"No. Just now you got caught in the rain, if you don't drink, what should you do if you catch the cold?" He frowned, no room for negotiation.

"Despotism!" Lin Qingyuan cast her lips unhappily.

"Drink it soon!" Long Xuan's expression softened when he saw this, "Otherwise, you will be sick and you will suffer."

Looking at the man coaxing her, Lin Qingyuan pursed her mouth and took a sip to drink.

Long Xuan picked up another bowl to drink until she finished drinking.

Seeing his ticking robe dripping down, Lin Qingyuan frowned again, "Your clothes are all wet. Take it off quickly."

Long Xuan glanced at her, "Your dress is also wet."

Lin Qingyuan just remembered that she was the same.

She tugged at her skirt and put on her wet clothes. It was uncomfortable, "Then I will change it first."

At exactly this moment, Baihe brought in hot water with people.

Long Xuan's eyes flashed, and after Bai He took the person out, he strode forward and hugged Lin Qingyuan into his arms from behind.

"We wash together."

Lin Qingyuan resisted, to no avail, and finally she was carried into the tub.

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Two days later, the wedding of Chen Qiyu and Zhao Heng ended, and Lin Qingyuan and Long Xuan were ready to leave for Beijing.

After what happened last time, the relationship between the two has become closer again.

Although no one showed his heart, there was a tacit understanding between the two, and they understood each other.

Some thoughts do not need to be said, but they can be felt by each other.

When bidding farewell to Chen Qiyu and Zhao Heng, Chen Xuping was also there.

He forgot the past, the whole person seemed more peaceful, and he no longer called Lin Qingyuan his younger sister, because his sister was beside him.

Lin Qingyuan was also relieved, and said to Chen Qiyu: "When you have time, you must come to the Imperial Capital to find me to play."

"I will." Chen Qiyu shook her hand, "If you are free, you will definitely come to me."

"Yeah." Lin Qingyuan nodded heavily.

Who knows that two people who couldn't understand each other before turned out to be handkerchiefs.

"Remember to write to me." Lin Qingyuan exhorted again when she went down the mountain.

"Yes." Chen Qiyu sent them all the way to the mountainside.

"No need to send it. If you miss me, come to the Imperial Capital to find me." Lin Qingyuan waved to her.

"Okay, then take care!" Chen Qiyu stopped and waved to her.

(End of this chapter)