Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1663, Xiaoqi, I feel so painful

Looking at the girl who was attached to her in her arms, she gently patted her back on the seventh day, her eyes softened.

Probably because of the relationship in his arms, Jill fell asleep soon.

Listening to the girl's light breathing, she finally felt relieved on the seventh day.

Seeing Jill crying, his heart hurts.

He didn't want to see Jill crying, he hoped she could always be happy.

He sat holding her for a long time, looking at her sleeping little face, it didn't seem to be enough.

Finally, he sighed low and lay down holding her.

He promised Jill to stay with her all the time, so he didn't leave while she was asleep.

He held her carefully in his arms and slept with her in his arms.

However, when she slept in the middle of the night, Jill suddenly started to cry.

"Father... Don't kill me... I'll be good, good..."

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he woke up suddenly, and when he turned his head and saw Ji'er crying with tears, he felt distressed.

Seeing her crying all the time but closing her eyes, she knew she had a nightmare.

Those words that the servant said, after all, still fell into her heart.

He sat up, hugged her in his arms, and patted gently, "Jill will wake up soon, those are not real, you are just dreaming..."

Jill finally stopped crying, and fell silent in his arms.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, she thought she hadn't woke up, and just about to lie down holding her, she suddenly opened her eyes.

In the darkness, her eyes were as dark as night, and the crystals in them were moist, which made her eyes look like they had been washed with water and were unusually bright.

"Jill?" The seventh day of the month touched her face and whispered.

For a long time, Jill blinked his long eyelashes and buried his face in his arms, "Little Qi, I had a dream, and dreamed of what I was like when I was born. In the dream, the emperor will throw me to death. No matter how I cried and screamed, it was useless. The emperor finally threw me to the ground. Xiao Qi, it hurts, it hurts..."

Speaking of this, strings of tears fell from her eyes, and she couldn't help crying.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, she felt a heartache, bowed her head, and kissed her tears bit by bit.

Until her tears stopped, she lifted her face and said in a gentle voice: "Jill, you also said that it was in a dream, that is not true. In fact, you are fine, nothing is true. No. Don't think about it anymore, do you know?"

"That's because you caught me." Jill shook his head, her voice a little broken, "Although it is a dream, but the dream is so real, if it weren't for you to catch me, I would be dead and impossible to live. "

On the seventh day of the seventh day, I only felt that my heart was about to break. I hugged her tightly in my arms. I didn’t know how to comfort her. I could only repeat: “That’s a dream, Jill, it’s just a dream. , You just had a nightmare."

Ji Er cried out, "Little Seven..."

"I'm here, Jill, I've been there all the time." The seventh day of the day kept kissing her, not knowing what to do with her.

Jill cried for a long time, and fell asleep until he was tired of crying.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, she hugged her and could not sleep at night.

In fact, not only Jill could see it, but he also saw that the emperor’s love for Jill was cautiously cautious.

Was it to make up for the debt, or was it distressed that this daughter was ill-fated and was thrown off the cliff when she was born?

He was also suddenly afraid of the truth, so how would Jill be sad? How should she deal with herself?

(End of this chapter)