Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1522 is like hiding from the plague

Yaoyao rolled her eyes, and suddenly said, "Don't worry, Brother Xiaoqi is not that kind of person. He is definitely that kind. Even if Mei Ren Yue ran out and lay on his bed, he would not bother him. People." After a pause, looking at my sister's blushing face, she said jokingly, "Of course, if that person is you, it's a different matter."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jill scolded, a little frustrated, "Can you not always think of something in your mind?"

"Oh, Jill, don't be shy, there will be that day sooner or later. When you are ready, your marriage with Xiaoqi brother will be settled, and then there will be the big wedding, and then the wedding night... …" The more Yaoyao said, Jill's complexion became redder.

"Well, you shut up and go back quickly." Jill interrupted her quickly, afraid that she would hear even more embarrassing words from her mouth.

After the sisters walked away, a person dressed as an attendant entered the flower house and whispered to Bei Tangyou: "Princess Yaoyao saw you come in."

Bei Tangyou was sitting behind the case, listening to the singer's tune, and he looked a little surprised when he heard the words.

Then, I couldn't help but smile a little bitterly.

Originally, the girl had a bad impression of herself, but now with this one, one can imagine how bad the girl's impression of herself would be.

He wandered outside this flower building today and suddenly heard a song that he had heard before.

It seems that I heard it somewhere when I was a child, and I came in after I was touched.

Unexpectedly, the girl bumped into the teacher, which was a misunderstanding.

However, he will have to return to Yan Kingdom tomorrow, and it will not be easy to meet again in the future. Forget it, misunderstanding will lead to misunderstanding.

He thought indifferently, the original beautiful music had become dull.

At this time, the beauty who played the music suddenly left the case and stepped forward with the flask, "My son, the slave family will pour a glass for you."

The beauty smiles beautifully, softly and pleasantly, but there are calculations hidden in her eyes.

This young man is in brocade clothes and beautiful clothes, with a compelling bearing, he must be of extraordinary origin. If he can be taken down...

However, before she could get closer, Bei Tangyou's attendants stopped her.

Bei Tangyou didn't even glance at her, got up and left.

General House.

Everyone is familiar with it. Tomorrow Beitangyou will return to China, and he will have a feast for him in the mansion on the seventh day.

As soon as Bei Tangyou came back from outside, he was invited to the banquet hall.

When I walked outside the door of the banquet hall, I happened to ran into Yaoyao coming from the corridor.

Bei Tangyou paused slightly, thinking of the brothel and his party, suddenly wanted to explain something to her.

Although we will say goodbye tomorrow, we may not meet again.

But the girl in front of me is the cute child when she was a child.

He always hoped that his impression of her would not be too bad.

However, as soon as he was about to step forward, he heard Yaoyao's light hum, bypassing him and entering the banquet hall as if hiding from the plague.

Bei Tangyou: "..."

When I entered, the seventh day and Jill had not yet arrived, only him and Yaoyao.

Yaoyao sat on the seat, holding her chin boredly, her eyes rolled around, looking at the attendants behind Bei Tangyou, wondering what she was calculating.

Bei Tangyou noticed her gaze and couldn't help but stared back at the attendant.

The attendant was a handsome young man, but not very tall.

Perceiving the master's gaze, the attendant's heart shuddered.

I always feel that the master looks at his eyes with dissatisfaction.

He scratched his head, wondering where he didn't do it well.

Yaoyao calmly retracted her gaze, she had a plan in her heart.

(End of this chapter)