Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1765: Once is enough

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Seeing her defensive look, Bei Tangyou chuckled, but instead of moving forward, he said in a gentle voice: "While there is still time, take a good rest!"

Yaoyao only felt that his laughter contained evil intentions.

But she had no proof.

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

"Okay." Beitang You responded with a smile, looked at her deeply, and then left the dormitory.

As soon as Beitang You left, Qing He and Ling'er walked in together to help Yaoyao change and take a bath.

At this time, in the front hall, civil and military officials were drinking happily, the emperor and empress were getting married, the whole hall was rejoicing, and everything was filled with joy.

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

The queen she married was also a princess of Dashang. From then on, the two countries established a strong diplomatic relationship, which was of great benefit to the Yan State.

In this regard, the entire court was filled with joy and joy.

But this time, it was very rare for Long Yin to come to Yan State to present his marriage in person. Naturally, the officials of Yan State were not willing to let go of this opportunity and kept coming forward to propose a toast.

"I'm sorry, I'm so drunk. I can only appreciate your kindness." Long Yin put his forehead with one hand and declined politely.

After all, he was the prince. When the ministers saw this, although they were a little resentful, they did not dare to come forward to persuade him to drink.

But the prince refused to drink, and there were ministers accompanying him, but they had no intention of letting him go.

So when Qi Heng and others were surrounded by the enthusiastic ministers of the Yan Kingdom to persuade them to drink, they all glanced at their prince with some sadness.

Too drunk

Just lie!

Their prince could not pour a thousand glasses of wine, but only a few glasses of wine. Why was it so difficult for him to pour it

This was obviously an excuse for him not to deal with these ministers of the Yan State, which was a real hardship to their accompanying subordinates.

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

There was a faint smile on Long Yin's lips, and he played with the wine glass with his fingers, ignoring the plaintive and pleading looks of his subordinates.

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

He paused, put down the cup, and then walked out.

It was getting late, and the dark night sky was dotted with stars, adding a bit of 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 distant sky, her thoughts a little stripped away.

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

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

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

"I didn't drink tonight."

His sudden words made He Xin startled.

Soon, she smelled that his refreshing scent did not smell of alcohol.

"Oh." She responded and tried to stand up, but Long Yin held her shoulder down with a hand.

He Xin's body tensed up instantly and she stared at him warily.

Long Yin lowered his eyes and looked at her, and suddenly smiled bitterly, "You don't have to be so guarded against me." After a pause, "Once is enough, I will not let myself lose my temper again."

He Xin looked up at him, still a little distrustful in his beautiful eyes.

Long Yin paused, let go of his hand, and sat down next to her, "He Xin, let's talk."

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

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

She has grown taller, and her face that used to look a little childish has now fully grown, with a graceful and graceful temperament. But when facing him, he still keenly noticed that her attitude was much more alienated, as if It can never go back to being as natural as before.

(End of chapter)