Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1434: You can stay tonight

Long Yin looked at Yaoyao who was already lying down next to Jier, pondered for a while, and said, "Let her sleep with you. If she presses your stomach again, tell me tomorrow, and I will punish her for copying." scriptures."

As soon as she heard that she would be punished for copying scriptures, Yaoyao got up quickly, "I remembered, I haven't bathed yet, I can't just stare down like this, I'd better go back." Saying that, she was going to put on her shoes.

But Jill grabbed her by the shoulder, blinked her eyes, and said slyly: "Forget it, you didn't take a bath, and I don't dislike you. You can stay tonight."

Looking at Yaoyao's troubled face, Long Yin smiled and said to the two: "Good night."

"Good night, brother emperor." Jier said softly.

Yaoyao watched the emperor's brother walk out, and closed the door again, finally had to compromise.

"Okay, okay, don't press me down, I'll be with you."

"Remember the scriptures." Jill reminded.

Yao Yao clenched her fists and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will never press your stomach."

Ji'er glanced at her, not very convinced, but if Yaoyao committed a foul, the scriptures would be transcribed by the emperor's brother tomorrow, then she could bear with her for a night, "I hope."

When Long Yin closed the door and went out, he saw Chu Qi standing on the porch, as if he had merged with the night.

He paused and walked towards him, "Xiaoqi."

Chu Qi turned his head and glanced at him, "Jill fell asleep?"

"Yeah." Long Yin nodded slightly, "It's getting late, you should go to bed too."

"Okay." Chu Qi nodded and walked towards his room.

Looking at his back as he walked away, Long Yin frowned.

He suddenly discovered that not only Jier relied on Xiao Qi, but Xiao Qi also relied on Jier.

He heard from his mother that when Xiaoqi was saving Jier, he was seriously injured and lost his memory. After so many years, his memory still hasn't recovered.

Lack of past memory, for ordinary people, will cause a kind of bewilderment, but Chu Qi never seems to have this kind of trouble.

His center of gravity revolves around Jill most of the time, and he treats Jill with extraordinary patience. Now it seems that while Jill relies on him, it may not be his salvation and support.

Long Yin pondered for a while, then left.

The next day.

Long Yang called Chu Qi to the imperial study room, and handed him the roster drawn by the Ministry of Rites.

Chu Qi took it in doubt, and when he opened it and saw the portrait of a woman painted inside, he frowned and looked at the master.

"This is..."

Zhao Qian replied for Long Yang: "Xiao Qi, you are already twenty-three years old this year, and you have already reached the age of marrying a wife. For the selected girl, you can see for yourself if there is any girl who is suitable for your eyes, if there is, the master will give you a marriage."

Hearing this, Chu Qi frowned, closed the album, and handed it back to Long Yang, "I don't want to get married yet."

Long Yang didn't get angry, but asked: "Then when do you want to marry?"

The seventh day of the seventh day was silent.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Gan said anxiously: "Xiaoqi, you are not young anymore, if you waste any more time, you will be old..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the temperature around him plummet, and his body felt cold, and he reacted belatedly, what he said was something that the master tabooed.

Master, not too many, not too little, this year will be thirty-nine, and next year will be forty...

Forty years old...

Forty years old is nothing, but the problem is that the lady is only in her twenties, so the master is very worried. It is very taboo to mention the word age on weekdays, let alone the word old.