Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1462 Long time no see, Princess Jill

Yaoyao saw that Long Yin was in front of her, her eyes brightened, and she had just asked the emperor to act as a shield. At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind. She secretly said that she was about to dodge. With a sound, it has hit her back.

Her condensed internal strength diverged, her figure crooked, and her whole body fell.

"what--"

She screamed, thinking that this time it was miserable, and she fell under the eyes of everyone, and this time she would lose her face.

She closed her eyes tightly, not daring to face her misery.

However, the expected pain did not come, and she fell into a firm embrace.

The breath on the other party is very strange, so she is sure that the person who catches her must not be the emperor's brother, or someone who is familiar.

She was a little surprised, opened one eye, peeked at the other side, and saw a gentle and handsome face that came into view.

The other party was looking at her with a smile.

Yaoyao was a little embarrassed, she was caught peeping straight.

No, why does she want to peep, she can watch it openly.

She opened her eyes and looked at each other curiously, "Thank you for catching me, but who are you?" There was no reaction at all, and she was still being held by the other party.

Bei Tangyou took a deep look at her and put her on the ground, "His Royal Highness, Tangyou is in Xia Bei Tangyou."

"Beitangyou?" Yaoyao heard the name, but she felt as if she had heard it somewhere, but she didn't remember for a moment, "Well, thank you just now." After speaking, she ran to Long Yin's side. , "Brother Prince, your skill has slowed down, and you didn't catch me."

Bei Tangyou touched his nose and looked at this lovely girl. There was no way to connect her since childhood.

After listening to what Yaoyao said, Long Yin glanced at Bei Tangyou, just about to speak, when he saw the figure of Ji Er standing there, he fell silent.

Yaoyao followed his gaze, and when she saw Ji'er, her first reaction was to teach her a good lesson.

This little girl film, just smashed a snow ball on her, almost made her embarrassed.

However, all her words were stuck in her throat, and she looked in the direction Jill was looking in surprise.

There stood a handsome man with a cold temperament like ice and snow. His lonely figure standing there was a kind of isolation and loneliness...

Looking at the facial features that the man was familiar with, Yaoyao was shocked, she couldn't remember who that person was for a while? Has she met somewhere?

She stared at the other person for a long time, and then suddenly remembered someone. Because of the unexpected relationship, she couldn't help yelling, pointing at the man and saying excitedly: "Ah, brother Xiaoqi, you are brother Xiaoqi , When did you come back?"

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the black eyelashes trembled and did not respond.

He is indifferent and alienated, and he is not obsessed with anyone or anything. In the world, it is difficult for people or things to enter his eyes, but at this time, his black eyes clearly reflect the girl in the pink skirt. Looks like that lonely heart, there is finally a wave of waves.

In five years, the little girl who used to act like a baby in her arms has grown into the appearance of a girl.

He was stunned for a long time before he recovered.

Looking at Jill, who was standing there, and he hadn't said a word, for a long time, he sighed weakly and finally walked towards her.

He was dressed in black and in heavy snowy weather, but he was thinly dressed, and his figure was thin and long, and his facial features had not changed. As he was five years ago, if he insists on changing, it is the cold and lonely eyebrows. Go deeper.

Seeing the man walking towards him, Jill's nose sore, and her eyes suddenly became red.

For five years, she missed him for five years, and he was finally willing to come back.

Thinking of this, a smile flickered at the corner of her mouth, which formed a contradictory contrast with her red eyes.

Looking at the young girl standing full and full, and the smile on her lips, the cold and lonely eyebrows on the seventh day of the seventh year finally got a touch of warmth. His voice was clearly alienated like ice and snow, but he was hiding. Known tenderness, "Princess Jill, long time no see."

(End of this chapter)