Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 927 Naturally Drilling Into His Arms

That night, Long Yang still didn't sleep well.

Lu Liang was crying slightly in his mind.

He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

The next day, his mental state was extremely bad, which made his temper more and more irritable. No matter whether it was the officials in the court or the palace servants around him, they were all trembling with fear, fearing that they would accidentally get angry. If you kill him, it will bring disaster.

Long Yang didn't look for Lu Liangwei all day, and forced himself not to think about her.

Because whenever he thought of her, he would think of her crying, which made him feel very hurt and confused.

Zhao Gan and Chu Qi dodged far away.

They don't want to be the punching bag of their master.

Alas, I forgot about the queen's master, it's really uncertain, and it's really too difficult to serve.

The two couldn't help but envy the first day of junior high school.

Since that guy took the job of the commander of the imperial army, he didn't have to hang around his master all day like them.

If it was before, it's nothing.

But now the master who has lost part of his memory, even his temper has become more elusive, and his uncertain appearance makes people want to retreat.

Alas, it's better to be the former master.

Compared with now, the master was really good before, but they didn't cherish it at that time.

night.

Tonight is the night of the seventh day of the lunar new year.

He leaned against the porch pillar and closed his eyes to rest. Suddenly, there was an extremely small sound in the dark night.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a black shadow swiftly darting out of the sleeping hall.

The speed is so fast that people think it is an illusion.

Chu Qi narrowed his eyes, but he could think of something, and leaned back lazily, pretending that he didn't see anything.

Fengyi Palace.

In the past few days, Lu Liangwei actually didn't sleep well.

I always think of the former emperor in my heart.

In the past, the emperor was always by her side, almost never leaving his side, and treated her even more tenderly and considerately. At that time, she didn't feel anything.

Now that I have compared it, I realize how precious the emperor was in the past.

When she was in a drowsy sleep, she suddenly saw a figure standing beside the bed.

She was about to scream when the man's hand covered her mouth.

The familiar clear smell entered her nose, and her tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

It turned out to be the emperor...

She blinked.

Perhaps it was because the light was too dark, the emperor in front of him actually overlapped with the former emperor.

Has the emperor returned yet?

A tear fell from the corner of her eye.

The man's hand seemed to be burned, and he quickly withdrew it.

Seeing this, Lu Liang calmed down slightly, but felt a little disappointed in his heart.

It turned out that she was thinking too much...

She hurriedly turned sideways and lay facing inside, not wanting to be seen by him in a mess.

Long Yang wanted to leave right there.

Tonight, he couldn't sleep again, so he came here by some kind of ghost.

He was also a little uncomfortable when she found out. He didn't want to stay any longer, but seeing her figure curled up in the quilt, he couldn't harden his heart.

He stood for a while longer, still unable to move.

The bed was huge, and the girl curled up there in a small ball, looking a little lonely.

Seeing this, he seemed to be stung by something in his heart, and he felt a dull pain.

He narrowed his eyes, and finally clenched his fists as if making up his mind.

Isn't she the queen he is marrying?

That being the case, it's okay to sleep together.

He convinced himself in his heart.

He raised his hand to take off his coat, threw it aside, then lifted a corner of the quilt, and lay down decisively beside her.

The bed was huge, and there was a huge distance between the two of them.

Lu Liangwei didn't fall asleep, and felt that he was lying down next to her, she was very surprised, but at the same time, she felt secretly happy.

She hesitated for a moment before turning around.

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