Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart Chapter 1830 - Did Something Happen Between Them
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1830: Did Something Happen Between Them?
Hexin, “…”
No man in the world could likely be considered skilled in bed if Long Yin wasn't.
“Cousin Hexin, you're blushing.” Yuan You spoke as if she'd uncovered a fresh secret. Then, with firm certainty, she declared, “Crown Prince Long must be pretty good.”
Hexin, “…”
She had no idea how to keep talking with Yuan You.
Hexin shook her head, rising to depart.
Yuan You hurried after her right away.
“Cousin Hexin, show me around the Eastern Palace. He’an and I head back to Yan Kingdom in two days. Who knows when we'll meet again,” Yuan You said with sadness.
Upon hearing those words, Hexin slowed her pace. Glancing at her cousin beside her, a sudden reluctance to part washed over her.
“Alright.” She agreed with a nod, leading Yuan You through the Eastern Palace.
Lu Liangwei learned of He’an and Yuan You's presence in the Eastern Palace, dispatching a servant to summon them.
“Crown Princess, Her Highness requests you escort Heir Presumptive Beitang and Miss Yuan to Grand Phoenix Palace at noontime for a meal.”
“Got it. Inform Mother I'll bring them shortly,” Hexin responded.
Once the servant departed, Yuan You grasped Hexin’s hand with thrill. “Cousin Hexin, can I meet Great Shang's Empress soon?”
“Yes, indeed,” Hexin replied smilingly. “I intended to take you and He’an to see her regardless. Why not freshen up a bit, then we'll go.”
Noontime approached, so Hexin chose to lead Yuan You to the study for He’an.
Upon arrival, Long Yin emerged from the study together with He’an and Qi Heng, surprising her.
Spotting Qi Heng, Yuan You vanished like a startled rabbit, ducking behind Hexin.
Hexin's brows lifted faintly at the sight. How odd—Yuan You was fleeing Qi Heng now, just like a mouse from a cat.
Still, He’an and Yuan You had come to support her wedding. Qi Heng managed all their stay at the coaching inn.
Qi Heng spotted Yuan You concealed behind Hexin and offered a helpless smile.
Hearing him, Yuan You peeked from Hexin's back. Acting so cowardly felt embarrassing. With no option, she stepped forward, declaring stubbornly, “Who said I'm scared of you?”
“True enough. My error,” Qi Heng replied smilingly.
Stunned, Yuan You whipped her head aside, avoiding his gaze.
Descending the steps, Long Yin took Hexin’s hand. “What brings you here?”
Noticing the crowd around them, Hexin scratched his palm, signaling her to let go.
Yet Long Yin misread the gesture. Rather than freeing her, he gripped tighter, his deep eyes giving her a pointed look.
Hexin's scalp tingled at that. She yanked her hand free swiftly, stating plainly, “Mother dispatched a servant to say bring Yuan You and He’an for lunch.”
“Then let's head out.” Seeing her feigned composure, a grin curved Long Yin’s lips. He faced Qi Heng. “Join us, Heng.”
“Sure.” Qi Heng consented.
The group made their way to Grand Phoenix Palace.
Arriving at Grand Phoenix Palace, Long Yang remained absent, occupied in the imperial study.
Lu Liangwei savored tea in the garden, chatting merrily with her two daughters and their husbands. The mood brimmed with joy.