Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1659: At this moment, she wants to sink

Chapter 1659 At this moment, she wants to sink

Seeing this, Tong'er was shocked and angry, how dare they talk such nonsense?

She lifted her sleeves and wiped her tears, then walked back to Jill if nothing had happened, suppressing her uneasiness, and whispered: "Princess, there are some servants who love their mouths, and things that are not will be arranged like real Don’t worry about it. It’s getting late. Go back to your room and take a shower. The general is still waiting for you in the study."

"Yeah." Jill responded and followed her back to the room.

In the study, the seventh day of the day is dealing with military affairs.

Although the relations between Dashang and Yan State are harmonious and there is no war, there are still many things to be dealt with every day in the important border town, and there can be no slack in defense.

Since Jill came to Xishuiguan, he would come to the study to accompany him every day.

When he was dealing with military affairs, she read a book aside and was so quiet that she would not disturb him.

Sometimes when they get busy, even if the two of them don't say a word, she won't be uncomfortable, and the next day, she will still be by his side.

For several years, he has been accustomed to clearing the lights and lonely shadows, and accustomed to loneliness, but since he was accompanied by Jill, he occasionally raised his eyes and saw the girl silently accompanying him, his hard heart would still be filled with warmth.

He has become accustomed to her company, and whenever he gets tired, he can feel satisfied as long as he sees her sitting there quietly.

However, tonight, Jill has not been seen coming over.

On the seventh day of the seventh day, the brows frowned unconsciously.

After processing another file, he finally couldn't help but got up and walked out the door, only to meet Tong'er who hurried over.

"What is the princess?" he asked in a deep voice.

Tong'er said with a pale face: "General, something happened to the princess."

"What?" The seventh day of the month sank.

...

She was still bathing in the tub when she went into Jill's house on the seventh day of the day.

The water was cold, and she felt nothing.

She didn't move her eyes until a shadow fell.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, she wrapped her whole body with a blanket and took out the tub.

Seeing that it was him, Jill leaned his head dependently on his neck, rubbed it lightly, and wrapped his arms tightly around his neck.

Seeing her like this, the seventh day of the seventh month pursed her lips and felt abnormally painful.

He wanted to reprimand her, shouldn't torture himself like this, but seeing her listlessly playing, he couldn't say anything.

In the end, he stuffed her into the quilt.

She was about to get up when she was tightly pulling her sleeves.

"Little Qi, don't leave me..."

Seeing the girl's fragile and dependent eyes, he felt a great pain in his heart on the seventh day of the day. He reached out and touched her head, and said softly: "I won't go anywhere, I just go get a cloth towel and want to wipe your hair. "

Jill hesitated for a moment before loosening his sleeve.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he quickly fetched a cloth towel, sat down next to her, and put her head on her lap, so that he could wipe her hair.

After a long time, Jill suddenly said, "Xiao Qi, do you think what they said is true?"

The seventh day of the seventh day of the movement paused, "What?"

"They said, when I was born, my father wanted to fall... well!"

The word death was sealed by the man before he could say it.

A drop of tear slipped from the corner of Jill's eyes, and she suddenly hugged her neck on the seventh day of the month, trying to draw warmth from him.

At this moment, she wanted to sink.

"Little seven...you want me."

After a long time, her trembling voice came from her throat.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month's dark eyes, staring at her closely, because of forbearance, the smooth and clean forehead is already sweating.

(End of this chapter)

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