Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1765 One Time Is Enough

Seeing her defensive face, Bei Tangyou chuckled, but did not move forward, but said softly, "Rest while there is still time!"

Yaoyao only felt that his laughter had malicious intentions.

But she has no proof.

After a day of exhaustion, she happened to be tired too, so she nodded, "Yeah." After a pause, she reminded, "Don't drink so much."

"Okay." Bei Tangyou replied with a smile, took a deep look at her, and then left the bedroom.

As soon as Beitangyou left, Qinghe and Ling'er came in together to help Yaoyao change her clothes and take a bath.

At this time, in the front hall, all civil and military officials were drinking happily, and the emperor and empress got married, and the whole hall was full of joy, full of joy.

Their emperor, whose harem has been vacant for so long, is finally getting married, which is really gratifying.

And the queen she married was Princess Dashang. Since then, the two countries have established diplomatic relations, which is of great benefit to Yan.

In this regard, the whole court was full of joy and joy.

But this time, it was very rare for Long Yin to come to the country of Yan to deliver the marriage in person. The courtiers of the country of Yan naturally refused to let go of this opportunity, and kept coming forward to toast.

"I'm sorry, I can't drink enough, I can only appreciate your kindness." Long Yin held his forehead with one hand and politely declined.

After all, it was the crown prince, and although the ministers were somewhat resentful when they saw this, they did not dare to come forward to persuade him to drink again.

But the prince didn't drink, and there were his accompanying officials by his side, but they didn't intend to let it go.

Therefore, when Qi Heng and others were surrounded by enthusiastic Yan State ministers to persuade them to drink, they all looked at their crown prince with some sorrow.

Overwhelmed?

Liar!

The prince of their family can't pour a thousand glasses of wine, just a few glasses of wine, why is it so rare to pour him?

This is clearly an excuse for him not wanting to deal with these ministers of the Yan Kingdom, and this group of subordinates who accompanied them suffered a lot.

The ministers of the Yan Kingdom did not dare to force the prince to drink, but they would not be polite to their ministers.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Long Yin's mouth, and he played with the wine glass with his fingers, ignoring the mournful eyes of his subordinates asking for help.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking towards the outside of the hall.

He paused, put down his glass, and walked out.

It was getting late, and the dark night sky was dotted with stars, which added some color to this bleak autumn night.

He Xin felt that the hall was a little stuffy, so he came out to get some air.

She sat on the porch, looking up at the sky in the distance, her thoughts were a little stripped.

It wasn't until a shadow fell over her head that she turned around in surprise.

When she saw the person coming, her pupils shrank, and the obvious fear was written on her face.

Long Yin saw her fear in his eyes, and his eyes narrowed, a little dark.

"I didn't drink tonight."

He Xin was taken aback by his sudden words.

Soon, she smelled the clean smell on his body, and there was indeed no smell of alcohol.

"Oh." She responded and wanted to stand up, but Long Yin held her shoulder with one hand.

He Xin tensed up instantly, staring at him warily.

Long Yin looked down at her, and suddenly smiled wryly, "You don't have to be so guarded against me." After a pause, "One time is enough, I won't let myself lose my composure again."

He Xin raised her eyes to look at him, there was still some distrust in her beautiful eyes.

Long Yin paused, let go of his hand, and sat down beside her, "Hexin, let's talk."

He Xin, who was originally free and wanted to get up and walk away, had to sit down again and looked at him sideways, "What does brother Long Yin want to talk about?"

Long Yin's eyes fell on her face. Compared with two years ago, she has indeed changed a lot.

She has grown taller, and her face, which was slightly immature before, has completely grown out now, it is beautiful and elegant, with a graceful temperament, but when facing him, he still keenly noticed that her attitude is much more alienated, as if I can't go back to being as natural as before.

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