Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1438: Soft when you touch it

Zhao Gan said with some guilty conscience: "Since you are not sick, it is fine, the master is still waiting for me in the imperial study, I will go first." After finishing speaking, he ran away in a hurry, and met Long Yin and Yaoyao who rushed over , he only bowed to the two of them, and then ran away quickly.

Yaoyao asked doubtfully, "How did Mr. Zhao run so fast?"

Long Yin shook his head, "I don't know."

The two brothers and sisters entered Chuqi's house together with Baoyu.

Looking at the man sitting on the chair wiping his saber, Yaoyao said: "Brother Xiaoqi, I heard from Baoyu that you were sick, how are you doing now, did my mother treat you later?"

Chu Qi glanced at Baoyu.

Baoyu's scalp felt a little numb for some reason.

"I've been diagnosed. I'm not sick. It's just a rumor made by Director Zhao." Chu Qi retracted his gaze and explained.

Yaoyao was taken aback, "No wonder Director Zhao ran so fast, is he guilty?"

Long Yin took a look at Chu Qi's complexion, "It's fine. By the way, Jier came over just now, where is she now?"

"Ji'er accompanied the empress to enjoy the osmanthus in the imperial garden." Chu Qi replied lightly.

When Yaoyao heard this, she immediately said: "Brother Huang, let's go too."

"Okay." Long Yin responded.

"Brother Xiao Qi, will you go?" Yaoyao did not forget to invite Chu Qi.

"I won't go, you guys go." Chu Qi said indifferently, lowered his head and continued to wipe his sword.

Seeing this, Yaoyao had no choice but to give up, took Long Yin's hand, and ran to the imperial garden.

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Jier came back after having dinner at Fengyi Palace.

As soon as she came back, she went straight to Chu Qi's bedroom.

Chu Qi was sitting on the soft couch by the window, studying with a book of war in his hand.

Hearing footsteps, he didn't need to look to know that Jill was coming.

Jill came in on tiptoe, thinking that Chu Qi hadn't noticed.

She quietly walked around behind him, stood on tiptoe, covered his eyes with her hands, and said in a rough voice, "Guess who I am?"

A smile appeared on Chu Qi's cold face.

"Is it Yaoyao?"

"No, guess again!"

"Is it Baoyu?"

"No no."

"Let me think about it again."

Jill pursed her lips, expressing her dissatisfaction that the first person he guessed was not herself, and she guessed several times in a row, but failed to guess her.

"It's Jier?" After a long while, Chu Qi seemed to think of it, and said with a smile.

Jill put down her hands, and walked to sit beside him somewhat resentfully.

"Why did you guess Yaoyao first?"

The little girl is still brooding over this.

Chu Qi looked at the little girl's sullen face, and a smile flashed in her dark eyes, "I actually knew it was you a long time ago."

Jill's eyes lit up, "So you guessed wrong on purpose?"

"Yes." Chu Qi felt that this kind of game was childish, but she was still willing to cooperate with her as long as she was happy.

When Jier heard this, she let go of her grudge.

Her eyebrows and eyes are curved. When she smiles, her eyes are like stars, shining brightly. When she is angry, she is as cold as ice, which makes people feel pity.

Every Jier, Chu Qi has great patience and tolerance.

Looking at the little girl who has grown up in front of him, Chu Qi's heart is filled with a kind of silent comfort, this is the child he brought up with his own hands.

His eyebrows were slightly drawn, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

But at this moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly cold, and there was something soft, and he was about to leave.

He froze, and when he recovered, the little girl had already sat back.

Jill stuck her tongue out at him and jumped off the ground quickly.

She was going back to the bedroom, but when she saw a picture book on the table, she paused and walked over curiously.

She picked it up and flipped through it, and when she found that the pictures inside were all beautiful women, her little face collapsed.