Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 809: I was so excited that I shivered

Wanyan Jin nodded lightly, with a faint smile on his lips, "I'm sorry."

The official of the Ministry of Rites was stunned.

Didn't Wan Yan Jin say that he was insidious, cunning, ambitious, and very vicious? How could he be different from the person in front of him? On the contrary, it feels very polite.

The officials of the Ministry of Rituals were puzzled, but they did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly made a gesture of invitation, "Please!"

Besides, Lu Hetian galloped back to Duke Zhen's mansion on horseback.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the mansion, he took off his helmet, hugged it in his arms, and walked quickly towards Fanghua Garden.

"Guogong." When the servants saw him, they quickly saluted.

Lu Hetian stopped suddenly, feeling a little nervous in his heart, paused, and looked at the servant beside him, "Where is Madam?"

The servant replied respectfully: "In Fushou Hall."

Hearing this, Lu Hetian turned around and walked towards Fushou Hall.

He had already received a letter from his mother.

The letter not only stated that Wei Wei was pregnant with the dragon's heir, but also talked about the changes that happened at home after he left.

Lu Yunshuang is not his daughter, and nothing happened between him and the Zheng family back then, Lihua has already forgiven him.

He doesn't care whether Lu Yunshuang is his daughter or not, he only cares about Lihua.

Lihua forgave him...

Just thinking of this made his heart swell, his body's exhaustion was swept away, and his cold facial features softened.

When he stepped into the courtyard of Fushou Hall, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on the woman standing under the eaves not far away.

He was afraid that he was dreaming, and when he woke up, Li Hua still hated him...

The news that Lu Hetian will be back today has already been sent back to Duke Zhen's mansion.

Therefore, when Ling Lihua was with the old lady today, she was a little absent-minded.

The old lady spoke to her, but she didn't hear clearly.

"Lihua, go and help me welcome Shenzhi. It's snowing outside, so I won't go out." The old lady said kindly.

Ling Lihua came back to her senses, took the umbrella that Aunt Lan handed her, and went out of the house.

In fact, the snow had already stopped. Ling Lihua knew that this was an excuse for the old matriarch to ask her to meet Lu Hetian.

She was holding an umbrella, and as soon as she went out, she saw the man rushing into the yard.

She took a breath and stopped in her footsteps.

After some distance, she still saw the **** in the man's eyes.

She closed her eyes, and when she was a little at a loss, she suddenly saw snowflakes floating in the sky, and there was a trend of getting bigger and bigger.

After a while, Lu Hetian's hair and shoulders were covered with snow.

But he didn't feel cold at all, his heart was unusually fiery.

Seeing him standing still like a stone sculpture, Ling Lihua suppressed the tension in her heart and said angrily, "Why don't you come in?"

After speaking, I thought of the umbrella in my hand, opened it immediately, went down the steps, and greeted it.

A smile suddenly appeared on Lu Hetian's cold face, and he walked towards her quickly.

Ling Lihua put an umbrella on his head, her eyes dodged, but she didn't dare to look at him.

Lu Hetian took advantage of the situation and held her hand, looking at him without blinking.

Ling Lihua shivered from his cold hands.

He noticed it, and immediately let go of her hand, scratched his head, smiled a little shyly, "Lihua, are you cold?" But he didn't dare to touch her again.

Ling Lihua rolled his eyes at him, "Of course it's cold standing in the snow."

Lu Hetian reacted belatedly, and smiled a little silly, "I forgot, then let's go in quickly."

Seeing him like this, Ling Lihua pursed her lower lip, a smile finally appeared in her cold eyes, "Yeah."