Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1460: I haven’t seen her for five years, can I still recognize her?

Zhan Qing was waiting outside, seeing her coming out, she rushed forward to meet her.

But she saw that her eyes were red, like a rabbit.

You can see that you have cried.

However, she didn't say anything, and led her back the way she came, without disturbing anyone.

On the way back, Jier said in Zhanqing's arms: "Sister Zhanqing, after the new year, I will be ten years old."

"Yes, the little princess is one year older." Zhan Qing said with emotion, but she was one year older.

Jill hugged her waist and said nothing.

In five years, she will be able to meet Xiaoqi, right?

But what if he still doesn't come back?

She frowned, and finally relaxed it again. If he doesn't come back, she can go to him then.

She is so stupid!

Every New Year's Eve thereafter, Jier would go to General Zhengnan's mansion, sit in Xiaoqi's room, talk alone for a while before leaving.

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This year's New Year's Eve, it was still snowing heavily, and Jill sat under the window, looking at the snowflakes flying outside with her chin in her hands.

After the new year, she will be fifteen years old, but Xiao Qi still hasn't come back.

Her eyes dimmed.

Since this is the case, she will go to Xishuiguan to look for him when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom next year.

Having not seen her for five years, will Xiao Qi still recognize her?

In the rhombic mirror on the table, the girl's beautiful face is reflected.

Was lost in thought, suddenly, a girl's silver bell's laughter came from outside the window.

"Jill, why are you always hiding in the house? Come out, let's have a snowball fight."

It's Yaoyao's voice.

Jill lay prone on the table, dazed lazily, and ignored it.

Yaoyao, who didn't get a response for a long time, had a cunning flash in her eyes, grabbed a handful of snow in her hand, and groped into Jier's bedroom.

When she saw the girl sitting by the window, she was not very surprised.

When it snows, Jill always likes to sit alone by the window and lose her mind.

Probably because she was too preoccupied, Jier didn't notice Yaoyao approaching behind her.

It wasn't until her neck became cold that she shivered for a while, then she bounced up and shook off the ice and snow from her body.

Yaoyao didn't dare to stay, so she ran away.

Ji'er was furious, "Long Yinyao, stop!"

Yaoyao turned around and made a grimace at her, while running, she called, "The dinner party is about to start, the queen mother asked me to come and call you, see you in Qionglu Hall."

Jill was very annoyed, and she must be taught a lesson this time.

Seeing her running away, she quickly performed lightness kung fu and chased her out.

However, Yaoyao refuses to learn martial arts, but Qinggong is superb, even better than her.

Jill was in hot pursuit.

On the night of New Year's Eve, Long Yang had a big banquet for all the ministers, and the dinner was held in Qionglu Hall.

Long Yin led a group of people, and just arrived at the gate of Qionglu Hall, when he suddenly heard a commotion in the crowd.

"Hey, that seems to be the second princess..."

"The one chasing behind seems to be a little princess..."

Hearing this, in the crowd, a handsome and slender man clenched his fists instantly, and complexities flashed in his dark eyes.

Jill...

"Long Yinyao, if you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude!"

The girl's coquettish voice came to her ears clearly, and Chu Qi's body froze.

After a while, I turned around and looked.

Wrapped in plain silver, two slender shadows came towards this side one after the other.

The girl in the front was wearing a light green palace skirt, and her lightness skills were very good, but she was chased by the girl in the pink skirt behind her, and she was a little panicked.

"Brother Huang, Jier wants to arrest me..." Yaoyao yelled loudly.

Chu Qi's eyes fell on the girl behind her.

Both are equally beautiful, but the girl in the pink skirt has a cold demeanor, and the corners of her mouth are tightly pursed, revealing her deep displeasure.

"If you're capable, don't look for Brother Huang!" Jier said coldly, and suddenly grabbed a handful of snow from the treetops and kneaded it into a ball.