Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 886: Interrupting a good thing

After Lin Meiren left, Long Chi did not fall asleep.

He leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the letter in his hand by the candlelight in the room.

It has been a long time, and there is still no news of Chen Qiyu, she seems to have evaporated from the world.

Thinking about it, the child in her womb is already in danger.

In fact, he doesn't value the child in her belly very much.

But in the past few months, although his hidden illness has been cured, the stomachs of the women in the backyard still haven't moved.

No matter how he favored them, they still failed to conceive.

As a last resort, he sent the spies to look for Chen Qiyu.

In fact, he also knew that it was impossible for Uncle Huang to keep the child in her womb, but he still had a glimmer of hope.

If he wants to aspire to the throne, he must not be without heirs.

The emperor's uncle did a terrible job. Not only did he secretly poison his grandmother to death, but he also did not spare his children.

He clenched the letter in his hand tightly, his eyes full of resentment and determination to win.

The following evening.

Lin Meiren served Long Chi at bedtime as usual.

The two of them were acting in a hurry. Suddenly, Lin Meiren screamed and hugged Long Chi's thin waist.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Mei buried her face in his arms and pointed out the window with a trembling voice, "There are people outside..."

Long Chi was startled, and quickly turned his head to look, only to see a blurry figure reflected on the window screen.

He pushed Lin Meiren away, turned over and got off the ground, picked up the sword on the table, and yelled, "Who's there?"

The sword in his hand was about to strike, when someone opened the closed window from the outside, and Lu Yunshuang's ghostly pale face appeared in Long Chi's eyes.

Suddenly seeing such a bloodless face in the middle of the night, Long Chi was still taken aback, his pupils constricted, and it took great self-control to not strike with a sword.

He put away the sword, and the corner of his mouth curled into a far-fetched arc, "Why is Shuang'er here? If you have something, you can tell the people below, or ask someone to pass me a message."

Lu Yunshuang glanced ironically at Lin Meiren, who was dressing in a panic behind him.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time and interrupted the good things of the prince." After she finished speaking, she glanced at him, sighed faintly, turned around and left.

She originally thought that Long Chi would chase her out to coax her, but he didn't say anything until she left his yard.

The light in Lu Yunshuang's eyes slowly faded away, and there was a dead silence.

She returned to the side courtyard without saying a word.

Long Chi watched her go away, rubbed his brows, and returned to the couch.

Lin Meiren was already fully dressed, seeing that his face seemed tired, she thoughtfully said: "My lord, rest early, my concubine will go back first."

Actually, Lin Meiren is not the most beautiful among several concubines, but she is the most considerate one.

She never argues or makes trouble, and is always quiet, which makes Long Chi very comfortable, and always likes to invite her to sleep with her every time.

After listening to what she said, he held her in his arms in amazement, "It's already late at night, so let's rest here."

Lin Meiren was a little surprised.

"Why, you don't want to stay?" Long Chi raised her face and looked at her secretively.

When Lin Meiren came back to her senses, she seemed to be dazzled by joy, and said incoherently: "Of course not, my concubine is just a little flattered... if surprised!"

Long Chi stared at her lips, and suddenly kissed her lips heavily.

Lin Meiren suffered from pain and struggled, but he was treated more cruelly.

Compared to doing that kind of thing, what Long Chi likes most is kissing her.

It's just that, every time his cloud works are very mediocre, it hurts her a lot.