Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 188 Breathing interlaced

Long Yang and Feng's eyes narrowed.

Lu Liangwei didn't notice his strangeness. Seeing that he was wearing thin clothes, he couldn't help but broke the silence. "The emperor, thank you for sending me back. It's cold at night. Go back."

Long Yang shook his head, "I'm not cold."

Lu Liang nodded slightly, "Oh."

"I feel very hot."

The man's voice rang again shortly afterwards, with a hint of dullness, which made the heart palpitating, as if whispering in her ear.

Lu Liang's face was hot, and he took a step back subconsciously.

If she had known it, it wasn't that he couldn't... She would definitely not add some medicinal materials in that respect in her own right.

Now that she heard him mention it again, she felt a sense of self-confidence.

She calmed her mind, and softly advised her, "The emperor, you only take the antidote, and the dragon body will heal. You should go back to rest earlier."

"Well, I'm leaving now." Long Yang nodded, then turned around and left.

Lu Liang bit his lip slightly and looked sideways at the height of the roof from the ground.

I don’t know if I just jumped down like this, would it cause disability or death?

She was a little bit weeping without tears.

While she was searching for the pillars to see if she could use the pillars to slide down, a gust of wind swept behind her.

She hadn't reacted yet, her waist suddenly tightened, and the next moment, her body was already picked up.

When she almost yelled out, she saw that it was not someone else who was holding her, but Long Martingale who suddenly turned back.

"The emperor..." She stared at him blankly.

Long Yang hugged her and landed on the ground, then quickly patrolled around and landed behind him in the closed room.

"This is your boudoir?"

"Yeah." Lu Liang nodded slightly. When Long Yang heard the words, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he kicked the door into the room with her in his arms. The silvery white moonlight spilled all over the floor.

Zhuyu, who was sleeping outside, heard the sound and said with some sleepiness: "Miss, are you up at night? The slave and maid will go with you."

Lu Liang was slightly taken aback, and quickly said, "No, I'm already back. You can continue to sleep."

"Oh, okay, miss..." Zhuyu turned over on the small bed and fell asleep again.

Lu Liang was slightly angry and funny, the girl Zhuyu was very sleepy.

If the one who broke in was a bad person, the lady in her family had seen the king, but she was afraid that she would not find it.

Long Yang hugged her into the inner room.

"The emperor, you can let me down." Lu Liangwei was really uncomfortable while being held by him, whispering.

Long Yang hugged her straight to the couch.

He bent over and put her down, the distance between the two inevitably narrowed a lot, breathing interlaced, I don't know whose breathing is messed up.

Lu Liangwei leaned back as far as possible to avoid being too close to him.

Long Yang glanced at her, then straightened up, "You rest earlier, I'm leaving."

"Okay, be careful on the emperor's road." Lu Liang nodded slightly.

Long Yang turned around and took two steps. He paused slightly when he thought of something. He looked back at her and said quickly, "My body is normal."

Leaving such an inexplicable sentence, he strode out.

Lu Liangwei was still a little dazed, and he heard the sound of closing the door outside.

She hugged the quilt and lay down.

Thinking of Long Yang's words when he left, there was still some confusion in his mind, and he suddenly understood something, a little surprised.

Why did Long Yang say such a word suddenly?

He is normal, so what?

No, if he is normal, his concubines can be happy.

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Long Yang: If he is normal, isn't he happy? ! Is his performance not obvious enough? !

(End of this chapter)