Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 525 Wedding Night

Hearing his implied hints, Long Yang's deep eyes narrowed slightly, then he lowered his eyes to look at the booklet in his hand, and quickly thought of what it was.

He glanced at him lightly, with a faint smile, "Zhao Qian, I see you are getting more and more idle."

Zhao Gan was stunned, he thought that the master would punish him severely, but after the master finished speaking, he turned and went into the bedroom.

Looking at his master's back, Zhao Gan wiped away the cold sweat that had slipped from his forehead, feeling like he had escaped a catastrophe.

He is so difficult...

No, the master seems to have brought the pamphlet inside.

When he realized it, the corner of Zhao Gan's mouth twitched. Could this be the legendary uprightness?

He originally thought that the master would throw the booklet back to him like last time, but in the end...

Zhao Gan shook his head and took a heavy breath.

It made him feel frightened just now.

Sleeping hall.

Lu Liangwei was sitting on the bed, she was a little drowsy, but when she saw Long Yang coming in from the outside, she suddenly thought of what Long Qingzhi said, and she stood up reflexively.

Long Yang saw him, took a few steps closer, and said strangely, "What's wrong with you, why is your face so red?"

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "It's nothing."

Long Yang's eyes fell on her small face, he paused, and said to Zhuyu and others, "Let's all go out."

When Zhuyu heard this, she glanced at her young lady worriedly, and saw that the young lady clenched the veil tightly, and hurriedly said: "If the young lady has anything to do, call the servant girl loudly, the servant girl is right outside the door."

When Lu Liangwei heard this, the tension in his heart was dispelled, and he thought amusedly, Zhuyu, this girl, wouldn't she still want to say that she would rush in anytime, anywhere?

After everyone withdrew, Long Yang said helplessly: "What do you mean, girl, can I still bully you?"

Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, pursed her lips, and said, "Don't mind, that girl Zhuyu is a little spoiled by me."

Long Yang looked at her, shook his head with a smile, "I don't mind." Perhaps seeing her nervousness, he changed the subject and said, "Sister Huang came over just now, what did you talk about?"

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "It's nothing." How could Long Qingzhi tell him what Long Qingzhi said? She changed the subject and said, "Has the emperor been drinking?"

"Yeah, I drank some." Long Yang squeezed her hand, and seeing her body tense up instantly, looking like she was facing an enemy, he suddenly looked at her playfully, "Wei Wei, I'm not a scourge. You don't have to be so nervous."

"I'm not nervous." Lu Liangwei immediately denied.

"No?" The corners of Long Yang's lips twitched, and after helping her to sit down by the bed, he turned around and walked to the table, brought two glasses of Hebei wine, and handed one to her.

Lu Liang took it slightly.

Thinking of the embarrassing incident of getting drunk last night, she hesitated.

Although it is not a strong alcoholic drink, but after drinking a glass of wine, she is afraid that she will also pass out.

But thinking about what would happen next, she felt that it would be better to get drunk, at least she wouldn't be so embarrassed if she got drunk.

As she spoke, she took the initiative to walk around Long Yang's arm, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Seeing this, Long Yang was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to drink so well."

Lu Liangwei pretended to be calm and said: "My drinking capacity is actually... average."

After Long Yang finished drinking the wine in the glass, he took the glass away from her hand as well.

When he came back again, he saw Lu Liang leaning slightly on the bedpost, his little face was flushed, without rouge, and it was even better than rouge at this time.

He paused.

Seeing him sitting down next to him, Lu Liangwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her somewhat drowsy mind immediately woke up. She sat up quickly, and the handkerchief in her hand was instantly clutched tightly by her.

Long Yang was silent for a moment, seeing her nervousness, his lips were suddenly a little dry, he moved his fingers, and suddenly hugged her on his lap and sat down.

His clear and pleasant breath brushed over her neck, "If you are really scared, forget about it tonight."

Lu Liang was a little itchy, and hid for a while, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing his words.

But in a blink of an eye, seeing the Yuan handkerchief on the bed, he felt that if the two of them didn't consummate their marriage tonight, there might be some gossip in the palace tomorrow.

Moreover, the Empress Dowager even specially sent someone to spread the yuan handkerchief, so she didn't intend to beat her.

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