Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1023 The emperor closes his eyes

"I know, but today is a special day. I want to wait for the emperor to come back and have a meal together." Lu Liang smiled sweetly.

Long Yang's heart warmed and circled her waist, "Don't do this in the future, if you catch a cold and get sick, it's yourself that feels uncomfortable."

Lu Liang answered very smoothly, "It will be the emperor who feels distressed." After speaking, he smiled mischievously at him.

"It's good to know, don't joke about your body in the future." Long Yang took the opportunity to teach.

Lu Liang was a little helpless, did the emperor regard her as weak? But she didn't refute his words, because she liked the feeling of being so cherished by the emperor, even if she was regarded as weak, what about?

Long Yang took her inside with joy, looked down at her, and then said teasingly: "Actually, I am very happy to be treated like this by Wei Wei."

Lu Liang laughed slightly, "Just like this, are you moved?"

"Why not?" Long Yang looked at her gently.

Lu Liang couldn't talk about him slightly. After pushing him on the chair and sitting down, he suddenly said mysteriously: "The emperor's eyes are closed."

"What's the matter?" Long Yang sat down and looked at her suspiciously.

"If you ask you to close it, just close it." Lu Liang wailed slightly.

Long Yang glanced at her with a smile and closed Yiyan.

It's no wonder that the emperor has been so accustomed to conniving the queen.

Although Long Yang closed his eyes, he heard the sound of walking in the room and Lu Liangwei's command to the palace.

"Let's put it here... Yes, it's okay, light the candles, the lights in the house are all off, you can go out first."

Long Yang raised his eyebrows and listened. Although he didn't know what Wei Wei was doing, it sounded very interesting, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

When the room returned to quiet, Lu Liangwei walked back to him again, took his hand, and said softly, "The emperor is following me, but you can't open your eyes yet."

Long Yang smiled and responded softly, "Okay."

After following her a few steps, he heard Lu Liangwei suddenly say: "The emperor can open his eyes."

Long Yang opened his eyes in Yiyan, but saw that the originally brightly lit temple was darkened by only a few candlelights.

He was a little strange. The girl's limp body suddenly leaned over, put her hand on his arm, and leaned over on tiptoe. Because of her lack of height, she only kissed him on the chin, then stepped back and said softly: Happy birthday to the emperor!"

Long Yang was stunned, and saw a round, delicate object on the table with a few candles inserted on it, and a few words were piled up with petals of different colors: Happy birthday to the emperor!

Seeing this, Long Yang's heart was filled with an unspeakable feeling.

Seeing the girl Yan Yan smiled, his lips moved, but in the end he only said, "You did it?"

Lu Liang nodded slightly and said seriously: "Today the emperor's birthday, I have nothing to give you, so I made a birthday cake, hope the emperor will like it."

Long Marting's heart rose instantly, and his heart was as hard as him. At this time, he had to admit that he was moved.

He heard her talk about this cake, but has never seen it before, but she actually made it today.

In normal times, this is nothing, but when she is pregnant, she is still tossing so much. How can he not be moved by her care for him?

Let’s not talk about the process of making the cake. Will it be hard? The petals on the cake are used to put a lot of thought.

(End of this chapter)