Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1589: What does he smell like, does she count as kissing him?

After returning to the house, Yaoyao took off her cloak, took out the paper bag in her arms, opened the paper bag carefully, and took out the sugar figurine that Bei Tangyou sent.

After looking at it for a while, I suddenly felt something strange.

The appearance of this sugar man, why does it look familiar?

Looking closer, it suddenly occurred to me that the dress and appearance of this sugar figure is not Bei Tangyou himself?

Yaoyao snorted, Bei Tangyou was really scheming enough to give her a candy figurine with his portrait.

However, looking at this sugar version of Bei Tangyou, Yaoyao felt a little cute again, so she couldn't help stretching out her index finger and tapping its forehead.

Seeing that it could only be manipulated by herself, she couldn't help laughing happily.

She hugged and played with it for a while, and when she was lying on the bed, seeing the delicate eyebrows and eyes of someone who resembled the sugar figure, she couldn't help sticking out her tongue and licking it.

When she came back to her senses, she was taken aback by her actions.

Does this count as kissing Bei Tangyou?

But I also thought that although this candy figure resembles Bei Tangyou, it is not real, so it doesn't matter if she eats it.

Thinking about it, she pursed her lips. The sugar man is sweet, so what does Bei Tangyou taste like?

Her face burned, and she was shocked by her sudden thought.

She shook her head, suppressed this wrong thought, poked the sugar man's head, then carefully placed it on the bedside, took a look, finally closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Because of going to bed late, the next day, Yaoyao woke up late without any surprise.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up.

Thinking of something, I hurriedly looked at the bedside.

It was empty there, the candy figurine she left last night was gone.

She was stunned for a moment, could it be that after she fell asleep, she reached out to eat it again?

She was shocked by her own thoughts.

No matter how greedy she is, she shouldn't fall asleep, but she still wakes up to eat sugar, right?

But the sweet taste at the corner of her mouth reminded her that she probably, probably, really did this kind of thing last night.

She covered her face, pulled the quilt away, and was about to get out of bed when something rolled off the quilt.

She picked it up and saw, isn't this the sugar man she was looking for?

Just—

Why is the sugar man's head missing?

She pursed her lips, sweetly.

It was only then that she realized that she must have accidentally eaten the sugar man's head while she was asleep.

Thinking of this, she was a little embarrassed.

Looking at the headless sugar figure, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

Ling'er heard her get up, and walked in with a water basin.

While washing up, Ling'er casually said: "The emperor seems to have caught a cold last night, so he came to the imperial physician for diagnosis and treatment in the morning."

Hearing this, Yaoyao wiped her face for a moment, looked back at her, and said in surprise: "Your emperor is sick?"

"It should be that when the slave servant saw the emperor going to court, his complexion was not very good, and he looked very weak." Ling'er replied.

"Why did you still go to court when you were sick? Is he back now?" Yaoyao frowned.

"No." Ling'er shook her head.

Yaoyao didn't ask any more questions after hearing the words, she packed up in a hurry and went out.

As soon as she ran out, she saw Bei Tangyou came back from the outside.

As Ling'er said, her face was pale and sick.

Seeing her running out, Bei Tangyou was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I still want to ask you what's wrong?" Yaoyao was a little annoyed. After finishing speaking, she glanced at him, stood on tiptoe, reached out to touch his forehead, and then felt for his pulse.