[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-transmigrated-as-my-former-uncle-s-sweetheart":3,"chapter-transmigrated-as-my-former-uncle-s-sweetheart-transmigrated-as-my-former-uncle-s-sweetheart-chapter-1417":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1290620,1712,"Chapter 1417 They Had Grown Much Closer","transmigrated-as-my-former-uncle-s-sweetheart-chapter-1417",1417,"\u003Cp>Tears welled up in Lin Qingyuan's eyes at his cutting tone. She threw her arms around his neck, though she retorted indignantly, \"Wouldn't you be happier if I died? You wouldn't have to get mad at me anymore!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long Xuan pursed his lips, and without warning, pressed her head down and kissed her fervently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could taste the salty rainwater on each other's lips as they became entangled in each other's arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the covered corridor, Zhao Heng and Chen Qiyu shared a smile as they watched on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai He had fetched an umbrella, but she was unsure if she should interrupt the scene before her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After pondering for a moment, she eventually decided not to approach them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The General may have a foul mouth, but there was no denying that he was extremely protective of Miss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, he would not have turned back despite already leaving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Similarly, he would not let Miss stay out in the rain for too long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough, Long Xuan soon carried Lin Qingyuan indoors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai He scurried off to prepare hot water for them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Heng and Chen Qiyu had already left considerately. They had even instructed a servant to bring them two bowls of ginger soup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long Xuan took the bowls and passed one of them to Lin Qingyuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qingyuan wrinkled her nose at the pungent smell. \"Can I not drink it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long Xuan knew that she disliked the smell of ginger, not to mention liquid boiled with raw ginger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Absolutely not. You're all soaked—you'll catch a cold if you don't drink it.\" He frowned, refusing to compromise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dictator!\" Lin Qingyuan pouted in annoyance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hurry up and drink it!\" Long Xuan's face softened. \"Or you'll suffer when you fall sick.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the man coaxing her, Lin Qingyuan pursed her lips, took the bowl from him, and drank the soup in small sips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After she had finished everything, Long Xuan picked up the other bowl and drank from it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qingyuan frowned again when she noticed the water dripping from his clothes. \"Your clothes are all wet. You should change out of them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long Xuan glanced at her. \"So are yours.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did Lin Qingyuan remember that she was in the same state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She tugged at her dress, feeling uncomfortable with how the wet fabric clung to her body. \"Then I'll go and change now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right at that moment, Bai He and the servants arrived with a tub of hot water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something flashed through Long Xuan's eyes. After Bai He and the servants set down the tub and left, he approached Lin Qingyuan in one stride and embraced her from behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let's bathe together.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qingyuan struggled, but to no avail, and was eventually carried into the bathtub.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two days later, when Chen Qiyu and Zhao Heng's wedding was over, Lin Qingyuan and Long Xuan got ready to return to the imperial capital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After that incident, they had grown much closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although neither of them explicitly voiced their feelings, there was some sort of tacit understanding between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some feelings did not need to be expressed in words to reach the other person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xuping was there as well when they bid goodbye to Chen Qiyu and Zhao Heng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He seemed much calmer now that he had forgotten the past, and he no longer called Lin Qingyuan his little sister because the real one was right beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qingyuan was relieved as well, and she said to Chen Qiyu, \"When you're free, come visit me in the imperial capital.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will.\" Chen Qiyu held her hand. \"You have to come and visit me whenever you're free too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"All right.\" Lin Qingyuan nodded solemnly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who would have known that these two women, who had previously never seen eye to eye, would become close friends?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Remember to write to me,\" Lin Qingyuan reminded her again as they descended the mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will.\" Chen Qiyu accompanied them until they were halfway down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No need to see us off. Whenever you miss me, you can always come and find me in the imperial capital.\" Lin Qingyuan waved to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"All right. Take care!\" Chen Qiyu stopped in her tracks and waved in return.\u003C\u002Fp>",700,"2026-06-05T17:36:02.532Z",1,"novelbin.me","16c483574229fa2344422b93c8d8e26fb478d2f712e79b49a6c4ed74fd3d63be","transmigrated-as-my-former-uncle-s-sweetheart-chapter-1418","transmigrated-as-my-former-uncle-s-sweetheart-chapter-1416",1833,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Ftransmigrated-as-my-former-uncle-s-sweetheart-cover.jpg"]