Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1802: Aren’t your legs tired?

Hearing that her tone was a little low, the smile on Long Yinjun's face restrained, he raised her small face, and frowned at her, "It's hard to say what will happen in the future, but I will know where you want to go." With you."

He Xin was taken aback for a moment, but when he realized it, he shook his head and lowered his eyes, "Brother Long Yin, don't make promises lightly, you may not be able to keep some things."

"Okay, I won't say anything." Long Yin sighed and hugged her into his arms, "But if you are willing, I will definitely fulfill my promise."

He Xin raised his hand, originally wanting to push him away, but smelling the clean and pleasant breath on his body, he was a little bit reluctant.

She leaned her face against his heart, and could clearly hear his steady heartbeat.

When going down the mountain, Long Yin squatted down in front of her.

"Brother Long Yin, what are you doing?" Looking at his broad back, He Xin asked in bewilderment.

"Aren't you unable to walk because your legs are weak? Come up, I'll carry you." Long Yin simply took her hand, put it on his neck, and carried her on his back.

He Xin came back to his senses, put his hand on his back, and was extremely embarrassed, "Who said that? I can walk by myself."

Long Yin glanced back at her, with a faint smile on his lips.

He Xin Yizhi.

The feeling of being seen through is really too bad.

She bit her lip, and simply lay on his shoulder, pretending to be garlic.

Long Yin smiled, already carried her on his back, and walked down the mountain calmly.

The mountain road is difficult to walk. Although He Xin felt uncomfortable, she didn't dare to struggle, but quietly lay on his shoulder.

At the foot of the mountain, Long Yin put her on the ground.

He Xin looked back at the road leading to the top of the mountain, and felt a little emotional that Brother Long Yin actually carried her all the way down.

"Brother Long Yin, are your legs tired?" She asked with concern.

Long Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, "How tired will you be?"

He Xin met his playful eyes, bit his lips, and pointed to the pavilion not far away, "If you are tired, you can go there to rest for a while before we go back."

"No need." Long Yin took her hand, "You should be hungry too, let's go to the small town below to have some breakfast first, and then take a stroll."

Looking at the hand he shook, He Xin sighed silently and let him go.

Holding her hand seems to be a very natural thing, but even if she refuses, it is useless.

The two of them went to the small town to have breakfast, and then went shopping.

It was already afternoon when we returned to the palace.

Seeing the two coming back, Yuan You immediately ran over.

She was just about to hug Hexin's arms, but when she saw the hands they held together, she stopped abruptly and muttered softly, "Go play, why didn't you call us?"

He Xin was stunned, "Brother Long Yin called you, didn't you refuse to go?"

Yuan You parted his lips, wanting to say something, but when he saw Long Yin's indifferent gaze, he immediately changed his mind and said, "That's right, I'm sure I won't be able to get up if you go to watch the sunrise so early. "

"It's a bit early. But if it's not earlier, you'll miss the sunrise." He Xin smiled, and then lightly grabbed Long Yin's hand.

Long Yin glanced at her with a smile, and when he let go of her hand, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and gently scratched her palm.

He Xin blushed instantly, lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

Seeing that Yuan You was here, Long Yin left without saying anything.

As soon as the people left, Yuan You immediately leaned in front of He Xin, stared at her flushed face, and teased, "Cousin, where did Crown Prince Long take you?"