Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 207 I and you have long been intimate

"The courtier doesn't want to marry. If she has to marry, the courtier only wants to recruit a son-in-law who is willing to stay in the Lu family." Lu Liang said slightly.

Hearing the words, Long Yang was startled, his clenched fists loosened, a little surprised and speechless for a while.

He thought her reason would be that he was too old.

He hadn't forgotten that on the day when he went to Shengtuo Peak, the girl actually said that he should accept her as a righteous daughter.

At that time, he was very angry, but he had nothing to say.

After all, his age is there, and the age of the two is indeed very different. He is much older than her.

He lowered his eyes slightly, the light was on his face, and it was still dim.

Lu Liang glanced at his expression slightly, and continued: "So, the emperor is not appropriate."

Long Yang returned to his senses, suppressed his irritability, and smirked, "This is the reason you rejected me? Made up casually?"

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "No, this idea has long been a matter of fact."

So, it was not edited to reject him?

Long Yang looked at her for a while, "Only a cowardly and incompetent man will be willing to come and be a son-in-law for others. Are you sure you want to live with such a man for a lifetime?"

Lu Liangwei said indifferently, "Even so, it doesn't matter. The courtiers can support him."

Long Yang's forehead blue veins jumped, looking at her determined face, her eyes narrowed, she really thought so, and it was not a temporary excuse.

There was a slight anger between his eyebrows, and he suddenly pinched her chin, "But don’t forget, I have kissed you, and you have kissed me too. You and me have long been skin-to-kin, so how can you marry Others?"

Lu Liang's chin was pinched slightly uncomfortable, but he said indifferently: "I won't care about the emperor." After a pause, "In brother's study, I was not kissing you, I was giving you a ride. Annoyed, if someone else was lying there, I would follow suit."

Long Yang only felt that a kind of anger was steaming and rolling in his chest.

If it was another man, would she follow suit?

Thinking of her delicate and pink lips pressing on the lips of other men, murderous intent surged in his heart.

His eyes fell sullenly on her lips, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

But in the end, he didn't do anything, just glanced at her deeply and walked away.

Lu Liangwei saw that the door was closed, his heart beat violently, and his strength seemed to be drained in an instant. He held the table to stabilize his figure.

After all, Long Martingale is the king of a country, and it takes absolute courage to reject him.

She breathed a sigh of relief and sat down in the chair.

There was a sense of complexity in my heart.

To be honest, leaving aside the identity of Emperor Long Martingale, he is indeed a handsome and attractive man.

If he was just an ordinary man, she would appreciate it.

But he is the emperor, sitting in the harem with three thousand beauties, all women, Baba waiting to be favored by him, not a man she can appreciate, and she does not want to be one of them.

She sighed faintly.

On the seventh day of the seventh day, I stayed in the dark and saw the master coming out of Miss Lu Er's room. Then he raised his foot and followed silently.

Although he did not see the master's face, he still noticed that the master was in a bad mood at this time.

He frowned, not knowing why.

Obviously, when the master came, he was still very happy. Why did he get into a bad mood after entering Miss Lu Er's boudoir?

What did Miss Lu Er do?

The seventh day of the seventh day was puzzled.

When he was approaching the palace, Long Yang seemed to remember the seventh day following him.

(End of this chapter)