Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 781 Lu Liang has a little scalp tingling

That's why the emperor will be angry.

Angry at her recklessness, she didn't wait for him to save, so she acted without permission.

Just as she was about to say something, Ling Lihua had already walked in.

She had to swallow what she had said.

Ling Lihua also didn't agree with her approach, but she couldn't bear to reprimand her own daughter, and she had just experienced that kind of danger.

"You girl..." She reluctantly said, then she opened her skirt and started to clean up her wound.

Fortunately, Lu Yunshuang still needed a slight shield to escape, so she didn't really hurt her vitals.

However, although the wound on the neck was not deep, it was pierced several times by the tip of the hairpin. The skin was torn, bleeding a lot, and the coat was stained red.

Her skin was originally fair, and after being stained red with blood, she looked very crippled.

After Ling Lihua cleaned Lu Liangwei's wound, she took Jinchuang medicine and sprinkled her wound with medicine, and then took a piece of gauze to wrap her wound up.

After everything was done, she got her pulse again.

I was grateful again that the holding of Wei Wei was only a temporary intention by Lu Yunshuang, otherwise, if she had put a poisonous tip on the hairpin beforehand, the consequences would be really unthinkable.

Ling Lihua was completely relieved when she saw that she had only lost some blood, and that there was nothing wrong with the others.

"Okay, it's okay. In the past few days, the wound should not be exposed to water. Pay attention to it yourself, it will heal in a few days."

Lu Liang wanted to touch the gauze on his neck, but thought that he hadn't fully recovered his strength, so he gave up, and cleverly responded, "I see, mother."

Ling Lihua touched her hair, and when she saw that she was still wearing a blood-stained dress, her eyebrows were twisted, and she tried to change her dress.

Long Yang saw it, walked over, and said forcefully but politely: "Madam, since the slight wound has been taken care of, let me do the rest."

Ling Lihua then remembered that the emperor's son-in-law was still aside.

Hearing what he said, she was stunned, and got up reluctantly, "Well, let's go to the small pharmacy to dispense some more medicine."

"It's hard work, madam." Long Yang nodded, and took her job naturally.

Ling Lihua didn't think much about it. The two left and right were already husband and wife, and he wanted to change Weiwei's dress, it didn't matter.

After she went out, Long Yang stretched out his hand to untie Lu Liangwei's belt.

Lu Liangwei hurriedly said, "I can come by myself..." After speaking, he realized that he still couldn't move, he couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed.

Long Yang glanced at her, did not speak, and untied her clothes with a skillful movement.

Lu Liang's scalp was a little numb.

How could the emperor's temperament be so big, he was still angry right now.

Looking at the man's tight handsome face, she whispered: "Is the emperor still angry with me?"

Long Yang took off her blood-stained dress, got up and took a clean coat from the closet and put it on for her.

Lu Liangwei saw that although he did not speak, his movements were extremely gentle.

She lowered her lips, and the emperor was really contradictory.

After he dressed herself, she couldn't hold back and asked, "Why don't you speak, are you really angry with me?" Then, she moved her fingers and tried to pull his sleeves. .

But after some action, she was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

When Long Yang saw it, she held her hand in her palm, but her voice became heavy, "You hurt your neck, don't move."

Lu Liang just shook his head slightly, he couldn't help hiss, and screamed out in pain.

Long Yang immediately supported her nervously, "What's the matter, did you get the wound?"

(End of this chapter)