Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1808 is based on our current relationship

He Xin heard his voice in the room and hurriedly sat down, "What's the matter?"

"You don't have breakfast?" Long Yin asked.

"I don't have any appetite, so I don't want to eat anymore." He Xin said quickly. She didn't want to see him at all now, and when she saw him, she was afraid that she would be thinking wildly.

There was no sound outside the door.

She thought he was gone, and she was relieved, lying on the bed with a distressed look.

What is she doing with him now?

The two have not yet determined their relationship, but they have done a lot of things that are intimate between lovers, and have slept on the same couch.

Can she pretend that nothing happened, and when she returned home, she would forget him and choose another husband?

She raised her finger and stroked the red mark on her neck that had not disappeared.

The whole person is extremely distressed.

"What are you thinking?"

At this moment, the familiar voice of the man sounded behind him.

He Xin was stunned, unable to return to God.

After Long Yin put the food on the table, he turned back to the bed and looked at the girl lying motionless on the bed with his back to him, his mouth was slightly chuckled.

"How did you come in?" He Xin came back to his senses and sat up on the couch, looking at him suspiciously.

Long Yin glanced at the open window and said warmly: "Your window is not closed."

He Xin: "..."

So, he crawled in from the window?

Thinking of this, she calmly said, "Brother Long Yin, you are the prince of a country and the emperor of the future of Dashang. How can you do such a thing?" In case she was changing her dress or something. , He broke in suddenly, isn't it...

Thinking of this, she tightened her lips and stared at him disapprovingly.

Looking at the girl's serious look, Long Yin smiled, but seeing that she was really upset, he was a little helpless.

He could tell what she was thinking at a glance.

To be honest, before that, he had never thought that he would do such a thing, but—

"Xinxin, I thought that with our current relationship, we don't need to be too far apart."

He Xinwenyan, fingers tightened the skirt, and lowered his head, "What is the relationship between us?"

Long Yin simply sat down beside her, "If I hadn't identified you, do you think I would be such a casual person?"

He Xin raised his eyes and looked at him blankly.

Long Yin's eyes fell on her open neck, where the rose red mark made him a little embarrassed.

Last night, he was Meng Lang.

He raised his eyes, looked at her again, and said solemnly: "You should know that I have never touched anyone before you. Since I touched you, I have already identified you."

"Then do you like me?" After a long time, Hexin finally mustered up the courage to ask what was in her heart, and then looked at him hopefully. As long as his answer is yes, she can marry without hesitation. give him.

"I..." Just as Long Yin was about to say something, outside the door, Qi Heng suddenly knocked on the door anxiously, "His Royal Highness, an urgent report from Dashang."

Hearing this, Long Yin had to get up and open the door.

Seeing him come out, Qi Heng dignifiedly passed the letter paper over.

After Long Yin opened and looked at it, his handsome face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Qi Heng, get ready, we will return to Dashang immediately."

Seeing that something was wrong, He Xin quickly followed and asked, "Brother Long Yin, what happened?"

Long Yin turned his head and looked at her, unlike when he was with her just now, it was not as easy as when he was with her just now. At this moment, there was a deep worry between his brows. He said in a very quick tone: "Xinxin, Lu Xue is missing, I have to hurry up. When you go to the border of Dashang, I will leave some people to **** you back. You can see for yourself whether you want to spend a few more days here or go back first." After that, he turned and left.

Seeing the man's back in anxious departure, Hexin didn't ask again when he wanted to ask, he leaned on the door and smiled bitterly.

(End of this chapter)