Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 545 My Happiness Depends Entirely on You

Seeing Ling Lihua's true face, Long Yang's eyes did not move.

He had seen her when he was young.

In the eyes of everyone, maybe the mature Ling Lihua is more charming, but he doesn't think so.

In his eyes, Wei Wei's beauty is unique, not glamorous, not ostentatious, he thinks it is just right.

He prefers Wei Wei's quiet beauty.

Lu Liangwei saw everyone looking at his mother, as if his soul had been taken away, and while it was funny, he also took it for granted.

Her mother-in-law is really beautiful.

Even as a woman, seeing her mother's beauty, she couldn't help being tempted. No wonder her father still misses her mother after more than ten years.

"Mother, look, they are all fascinated by your beauty." She joked as she hugged Ling Lihua's arm.

"Spoof!" Ling Lihua pinched her face, her eyes were cold and alienated, and seeing this pair of children gave her a bit of warmth.

"Come on, let's go in." She took her daughter's hand and walked towards the backyard.

Lu Tingchen touched his nose, feeling that he was picked up by his mother.

But even so, he still didn't want to be left behind, and quickly chased after him, "Mother, wait for me."

Lu Liangwei heard it, and then remembered Long Yang, and hurriedly turned around and waved to him, "The emperor also come in quickly."

"En." Seeing this, Long Yang felt a little depressed in his heart.

Even if this girl still remembers him!

Looking at Ling Lihua walking away, Chuyi suddenly felt the heat coming from the nose tube, and some warm liquid flowed out.

He raised his hand to wipe it, and when he saw the bright red blood on the back of his hand, he almost died of fright.

"What's the matter with me? Is it poisoned?" He grabbed Zhao Gan's hand in a panic, a little confused.

Seeing this, Zhao Gan slapped him on the top of the head, "It's really promising, isn't it just a nosebleed, and I can't die."

Hearing the words on the first day of the lunar new year, he was stunned, and tilted his head back. After a while, the blood stopped flowing.

Zhao Gan shook his head and sighed, "First day of junior high school, are you crazy about women? When you see a beautiful woman, you can't help but get nosebleeds. Would you like me to say a few words for you in front of the master and pick a few court ladies? for you?"

Hearing the words on the first day of the lunar new year, his eyes lit up, and he quickly held his hand, "Mr. Zhao, the little happiness is all tied to you."

Zhao Gan pulled back his hand, wiped his clothes in distaste, and said, "Look at how promising you are."

On the first day of the lunar new year, he didn't take it seriously, but beat him on the back diligently, "In the past few days, Director Zhao must be exhausted from busy work, so I will give you a back beat."

Zhao Gan glanced at him, and it seemed to be useful, so he sat down on the chair with peace of mind, pointed to his left shoulder, "Here."

"Okay!" The first day of the first day of the junior high school hurriedly beat his left shoulder.

Holding the sword in his arms, Chu Qi looked at the actions of the two of them, and couldn't stand it any longer, so he also stepped into the backyard.

After entering the backyard, Lu Liangwei saw that Lin Qingyuan had also come.

Lin Qingyuan was wearing an apron, and was coming out of the kitchen. Seeing Lu Liangwei's surprised look, she curled her lips, "Why, when you become a queen, you don't recognize civilian girls?"

Lu Liang sneered slightly, "Since you call yourself a civilian girl, why don't you kneel down and salute when you see me?"

"Lu Liangwei, are you serious?" Lin Qingyuan stared.

Lu Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you think?"

Lin Qingyuan bit her lip, tugged at her skirt, and was about to kneel down to her, "Minister see..."

"Okay, I'm just kidding you." Lu Liang smiled amusedly, and pulled her back.

Just as Lin Qingyuan was about to say something, when she saw Long Yang walking in behind her, she quickly broke away from Lu Liangwei's hand, and knelt down towards him, "My daughter, see the emperor."

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