Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chu Qi grabbed the cup from her again.

“I’ll bet you a copper coin that Big Bro Lil Qi will get drunk, Royal Brother,” Yaoyao, who was beside them, whispered to Long Yin.

Long Yin darted a look at her.
“The result is already in front of us.
What’s the point of betting?”

Yaoyao choked on his words and complained, “You’re a killjoy, Royal Brother.”

She looked at the bottle of wine as she spoke.
She was interested to give it a try.

For some reason, her brother and Ji’er held their liquor well, but she was particularly bad at it.
One cup was enough to knock her out.

Her father had told her that her capacity for liquor took after her mother.
She had never seen her mother drink and wondered how true this statement was.

Yaoyao had sneakily taken a cup last year and she ended up getting drunk on the spot.

After that, her parents did not allow her to drink again.

She could only watch her brother and Ji’er drink every time there was a celebration.

To be honest, wine did not taste good to her.
However, she could not help wanting to try some when she saw everyone drinking.

When her brother was not looking, she quickly picked up the bottle and poured herself a cup.

She picked up the cup, covered it with her sleeves, and snuck a taste.

The burning sensation almost made her tear up.

She stuck her tongue out and quickly put the cup down.

Unknown to her, her actions were noticed by Beitang You, who was sitting opposite her.

A small smile appeared on his handsome face when he saw the little lady steal a sip of the wine.

Zhang Yu was also here with him on this trip.

He sat one seat below Beitang You’s position and saw Yaoyao drinking too.
He stroked his beard with his hand and smiled.
“Princess Yaoyao is quite adorable.” He paused and when he saw a playful twinkle in his master’s eye, he was suddenly reminded of Yuan Zheng’s passing remark all those years ago.

If both countries were united through marriage…

He shook his head after that thought.
The Emperor of Great Shang would not be willing to let his treasured daughter marry into a faraway country like the Yan Kingdom.

Zhang Yu mulled over this regretfully.

As for Chu Qi, he had finished an entire bottle of wine without realizing it as he attempted to stop Ji’er from drinking.