Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1635

After everyone entered Beiyuan, Yuan Xin arrived in a hurry after they settled down.

"Mother, why did you enter the palace?" Yuan Xin stood up first when she saw her, very surprised.

"Aunt Xin." Yaoyao was also a little surprised.

Yuan Xin hurried a little bit. After her breath calmed down, she smiled and pulled Yaoyao's hand and said, "I heard that you are going back to Dashang tomorrow. I really can't bear it, so I begged the emperor and came into the palace to meet Talk to you guys." After that, she looked around, and when she didn't see Long Yin, she frowned and asked, "By the way, Yin'er, why didn't she see him?"

"Brother is bathing. Aunt Xin, you sit first." Yaoyao said, busy letting Ling'er serve tea.

Yuan Xin entered the palace this time mainly because she was entrusted by Bei Tangyou and waited until the palace banquet was over before entering the palace.

"Alright." She responded kindly.

After a few people talked in the room for a while, Long Yin walked in from the outside with a whole body of water.

He had already changed his black outfit. At this time, he was wearing a loose, moon-white robe with his black hair draped on his back. The sharpness and sharpness on his body were fully hidden, and the whole person was a little more unruly and free and easy.

Looking at the beautiful young man who walked in from outside, Yuan Xin was really surprised.

She had known that this child had a good-looking appearance, but she didn't expect that when he loosened, he would be so touching.

She felt that if she were a teenager again, she was afraid that she would fall under the corner of this teenager's robe.

She couldn't help sighing in her heart that this child has completely inherited the good looks of Lu Liangwei and Long Yang.

Not only Yuan Xin, He Xin and Yuan You, when they saw Long Yin coming in, they couldn't help but stare blankly, and said in unison: Long Prince is so beautiful!

"Aunt Xin." Long Yin stepped in and nodded lightly towards Yuan Xin on the seat.

Yuan Xin came back to her senses and nodded at him with a smile, "Yin'er." She knew his temperament. This child was not a warm-hearted person. He didn't wait to see him like this, it was because of his temperament.

Long Yin's eyes turned around and found that the two little girls were looking at him in a daze, but they didn't care.

He lifted the corner of his robe and sat down on the chair.

"Aunt Xin entered the palace late at night, but what do you want to tell us?" He asked politely.

Yuan Xin smiled and said: "There is no explanation, but I heard that you are leaving tomorrow, so I came in specially, just to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?" Long Yin asked.

"Next month will be the birthday of your mother's queen. I originally wanted to go there to celebrate her in person, but I am getting older, my body is not very comfortable, and I cannot bear the long distance bumps, so I plan to let Xinxin go with you. Dashang, celebrate your birthday to your mother on my behalf." Yuan Xin will have already thought out a good rhetoric and said it.

After listening to her, Long Yin and Yaoyao both murmured in their hearts: Aunt Xin is only in her early thirties, how can she not be considered old? Also, she obviously looks very healthy, so why is her body sick?

There was some doubt in my heart, but the two brothers and sisters did not show any difference.

He Xin glanced at his mother in a puzzled manner.

She was very surprised by her sudden decision, but she did not question her in front of everyone.

"Dashang is really far away from the country of Yan. I don’t worry about letting Xinxin go alone. Since you happen to be going back, please take Xinxin with you. But I don’t know if you are in such a hurry and will go back tomorrow, so I will give it to you. The birthday gift for the queen mother has not been prepared yet. I am afraid that you will have to wait two more days. Once I have everything ready, you can set off again, okay?" Yuan Xin looked at Long Yin and Yaoyao in a negotiated tone.

(End of this chapter)