Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1622: You and I are of the same generation, so there is no need to use honorifics

"Ah?" Yuan You came to his senses, patted his head, stuck out his tongue, "I'm so stupid, why didn't I think of that."

"You only know now?" He Xin raised an eyebrow.

Yuan You took a smack before reacting, "Cousin, you are here to bully me too..."

He Xin smiled and took her hand, and hurriedly left the yard.

After walking a little further, Yuan You couldn't help but said: "Cousin, did you see that the emperor smiled so softly just now."

"I see." He Xin nodded, thinking of something, turned to look at her, "What's the matter, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yuan You was stunned for a moment, "Why do I feel uncomfortable?"

"Didn't you admire the emperor before?" He Xin said bluntly.

"You mean this matter?" Yuan You waved his hand, "I figured it out a long time ago, the emperor likes sister Yaoyao, I was wishful thinking, I'm afraid he doesn't even know who I am , why am I uncomfortable?"

He Xin touched her head and said with a smile, "It's good if you can figure it out." It seems that this girl really doesn't care.

"There are so many good boys in the world, I will definitely find that boy who likes me and I like too." Yuan You said confidently.

"Hehe, I'm afraid He An will faint from crying." He Xin joked.

Yuan You was stunned for a while, "How did it get involved with He An?"

"Who told me last time that she was going to be my sister-in-law? He was forgotten so quickly." He Xin teased.

Yuan You just remembered this matter, stomped his feet, and said angrily: "I was joking, can you stop holding on to this matter?"

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up." He Xin laughed.

At this moment, the steward of the village led a group of people and hurried in, and the steward of the palace came in with them.

He Xin was taken aback.

When the butler saw her, he quickly ran a few steps, stepped forward, wiped his sweat and said, "Princess, the princess asked the little one to bring them here..."

He Xin didn't hear what the butler said clearly, because her eyes were attracted by a tall boy in the center.

The boy was about fifteen or six years old, tall and slender, and dressed in black clothes, which made the already cold and intimidating aura even more frightening, but he was handsome, noble, and ruthless. The thin lips were slightly pursed, showing a coldness that strangers should not get close to.

Yuan You saw so many people suddenly appearing in the villa, especially the young man in the lead, who looked very difficult to provoke, and hid behind He Xin in fear.

"Cousin?" She called timidly.

It was her soft call that brought back He Xin's scattered thoughts.

But when she came back to her senses, the boy walked up to less than two steps away from her with long legs.

"Sister Hexin?" The boy's voice was a little uncertain.

When He Xin heard this, her heart that was beating wildly just now suddenly cooled down. She took a step forward and bowed to the boy, "He Xin pays homage to Brother Long Yin."

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised, "How do you know it's me?"

He Xin straightened up, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she didn't know whether it was a mockery or something else, she said calmly: "Brother Longyin, Long Zhang Fengzi, is beyond the reach of ordinary people, except you, I can't guess that anyone else .”

Long Yin frowned slightly, why is it strange to hear this from a young girl?

I always feel that she is a little insincere.

"You and I are of the same generation, so there is no need to use honorifics." His complexion paled, and his tone was quite calm.