Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1783 It Is Inevitable to Win Her

"That's right." He An quickly turned back, "If my sister finds out, then there's nothing wrong with it. Brother Long Yin, return the painting to me!"

Long Yin re-rolled the painting, handed it to him, and said: "Keep it carefully, don't let your sister find out for now, I have already seen this painting."

"Don't worry, I'll put it back without anyone noticing, and I'm sure my sister won't find out." He An said confidently, put the painting away, waved to him, and then ran away.

Long Yin stood in the courtyard for a while before returning to the house.

What He Xin wrote on the right side of the portrait is all in his mind.

There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king does not know...

He took the pen and wrote this line of words on the paper.

After writing, his eyes fell on the words and he looked at them for a long time.

the next day.

Long Yin had been waiting outside the gate of Prince Rui's Mansion very early.

Qi Heng leaned against the carriage, his eyes slightly pensive.

The prince has never waited for anyone like this before, but this time he is so active. It seems that he is bound to win Princess Hexin.

After a while, a carriage came by and stopped in front of the palace.

Qi Heng looked over, just in time to see Yuan You getting off the carriage.

Seeing her, Qi Heng was quite surprised, and raised his eyebrows to say hello, "Miss Rabbit, it's so early."

Hearing this nondescript greeting, Yuan You almost fell off the carriage.

When she saw clearly who was speaking, she pursed her lips tightly, and got out of the carriage with the help of her servants.

She originally wanted to go directly to Prince Rui's Mansion, but when she thought of something, she suddenly stopped and took a look at Qi Heng.

Qi Heng was confused by her look, and then he raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Why, I don't know you? I still remember you, Miss Rabbit." After talking about it, he laughed heartily.

However, he didn't stop laughing, and suddenly his back hurt and he groaned.

After reacting, he looked at Yuan You in astonishment, "You actually stepped on me?"

"What's wrong with stepping on you?" Yuan You put his hands on his hips and gave him a contemptuous look, "Smelly drunkard, hum!" After saying that, he turned his head and entered the palace.

Qi Heng: "..."

When did he become an alcoholic?

Turning to look at Long Yin, complaining: "When did this Yuan Xiang's granddaughter become so good at talking nonsense?"

Long Yin glanced at him, "You were drunk at the wedding banquet the night before yesterday." After a pause, "You even hugged him."

Qi Heng: "..."

He can't drink that badly, can he?

Drunk and hugging someone?

No wonder people don't like him so much.

The point is, he has no impression at all.

Not long after, Yuan Xin sent siblings He Xin and Yuan You out together.

Seeing Long Yin standing in the morning light, Yuan Xin had a smile on her face, "Yin'er, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No." Long Yin shook his head, walked forward, glanced over He Xin's face, saw her sleepy look, and said in a gentle voice, "If you are sleepy, you can continue to catch up on sleep after getting on the carriage."

He Xin was really sleepy, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and yawned gracefully. Hearing this, she glanced at him, wondering what he was doing so early, and she was still asleep, so she was taken away by her mother. The bed was pulled up.

"The sun is about to come out, why are you sleepy?" Yuan Xin pinched her daughter's face with a smile, and then patted her buttocks, "Okay, hurry up and get in the car, don't keep your elder brother Long Yin waiting. "

He Xin glanced at her speechlessly.

The mother is also true, there are outsiders around, and the movements are not restrained.

Looking up, she saw that Long Yin's eyes were on her. For some reason, her face was a little hot, and she just wanted to get out of his sight.

She just stepped on the horse stool and wanted to get into the carriage.

At this time, a slender hand stretched out from the side, naturally supported her arm, and helped her into the carriage.

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