Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1424: Jill has a nightmare
Yaoyao got closer, put her small face on her stomach, and listened to her for a while, but she didn't know what she heard, but she opened a pair of black and beautiful eyes and said: "There must be a younger brother inside." .”
Lin Qingyuan: "..."
Long Xuan smiled sullenly, and squatted down in front of Yaoyao, "It's not my younger brother."
Yao Yao looked at this cousin curiously, "What is that?"
"It's a nephew, but you are his aunt." Long Xuan corrected him solemnly.
Yaoyao looked at him in a daze, "What is nephew?"
"My nephew is..."
Listening to the two discussing about seniority, Lin Qingyuan felt a little confused.
They haven't given birth yet, so why are they so sure it's a boy?
…
Winter went to spring, when Jier was eight years old, chaos broke out in southern Xinjiang, and Long Yang sent him to quell the chaos on the seventh day of the first day.
One night when Chu Qi left, Jier had a dream.
I don't know what she dreamed about, she screamed and woke up sweating profusely.
Looking at the familiar room, she suddenly felt scared.
Dragged her little pillow and ran out.
It was already late at night, and Lu Liangwei was awakened by Long Yang, his eyes were misty, and he clasped his strong back with both hands, trying to greet him but rejecting him.
Long Yang's forehead was stained with a thin layer of sweat, and he was going crazy from being tortured by her.
At this moment, the door of the temple was knocked.
Lu Liang was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses and pushed the man on his back, "There is a knock on the door."
Long Yang frowned slightly, turned back her face looking outside, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry about it."
Sure enough, the knock on the door rang a few times before disappearing, as if Zhan Qing pulled him away.
Lu Liangwei was still a little uneasy.
In the entire palace, no one dares to knock on the door of their bedroom in the middle of the night, unless...
Thinking that it might be the children, she got excited and got up from under Long Yang, and said anxiously, "It might be the children, go out and have a look."
Long Yang's eyes are full of emotion, and he is displeased to be disturbed by others, but Wei Wei obviously won't feel at ease if he doesn't look at it.
He had to pull out.
At this moment, Jier's choked voice came from outside, "Father, Queen Mother..."
When Long Yang heard that it was Jier, the displeasure on his face disappeared. Without Lu Liangwei's urging, he took his outer robe and put it on, then got up and walked out quickly to open the door.
It is already autumn, and the dew is heavy at night.
Jill stood outside the door, holding a pillow in her hand, led by Zhan Qing, looking at the man who opened the door with tears on her face.
"Father..."
Long Yang saw his daughter's teary face, his heart tightened, and he quickly stepped forward and hugged her.
Ji'er is already eight years old this year, and her father and queen seldom hugged her. At this moment, she was suddenly hugged by her father, and the anxiety of waking up from a nightmare dispelled a little.
"Why is Jill crying?"
Aware of her daughter's uneasiness, Long Yang patted her back lightly and asked softly.
Ji'er hugged her father's neck tightly, and lay quietly on his shoulder, without saying a word.
Seeing this, Long Yang didn't ask any more questions. He raised his finger and wiped away the tears on her face, and his voice became softer, "Ji'er is not afraid, Father is here."
A moment later, Jill raised her face and said sullenly, "Jill wants to sleep with the queen."
"Okay." Long Yang responded gently.
When Lu Liangwei put on her dress and came out, she saw the warm scene of father and daughter hugging each other.
When Jier saw her, she called obediently, "Mother..."
Lu Liangwei came over, stretched out his hand towards her, and said softly, "Ji'er, come, the queen mother will hug you."
Ji'er hugged Long Yang's neck, and shook her head, "No, Jier is very heavy, she will tire the queen mother."
Lu Liangwei was moved by her thoughtfulness, and he didn't force her. He reached out and rubbed her head, and said softly, "It's cold outside, come in."