Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 183 reveals a fatal attraction

On the first day of the junior high school, he was guarded by the door, and when he saw the seventh day of the seventh month, it seemed as if a person flew in. Judging from the hanging hair, some looked like women.

He was secretly speechless, when is this, this kid on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month actually took a woman into captivity?

Is it possible that he thinks that the symptoms of the master at this time can be solved with a woman?

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, Lu Liangwei carried Lu Liangwei and directly entered Long Yang's bedroom.

Lin Yuanzheng and Zhao Gan were shocked when they saw him carrying a person and suddenly flew in.

But the two quickly figured out something after all.

"On the seventh day, did you find Miss Lu Er?" Zhao Gan asked, with a faint expectation in his heart.

As the master is now, only Miss Lu Er can do it.

Lin Yuanzheng also cast his hopeful eyes on his shoulders.

When Lu Liangwei was put down, she still felt a little dizzy, and it felt uncomfortable to be carried as a sandbag.

She stood there wrapped in a quilt, looking at the seventh day of the seventh day with ineffable eyes.

She was really powerless to complain.

Zhao Qian and Lin Yuanzheng, only then did they see the quilt wrapped around her clearly, and their expressions were a bit stunned.

However, Zhao Qian quickly recovered and said quickly, "Miss Lu Er, you can show the master first. After he takes the antidote, it becomes like this."

"Yeah, yeah, Miss Lu Er quickly show the emperor to see it first." The Lin Yuan urged as if it had caught the straw.

Lu Liangwei turned and looked at the man behind the pillar.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she looked at Zhao Qian and Lin Yuanzheng meaningfully.

Do they dare to tie Long Martingale?

Zhao Qian felt guilty and his eyes flickered, "It was the master who made us tied up."

Lu Liang retracted his gaze and nodded, "In such a situation, there is no other way. It is true that he can only be **** first, otherwise, he may hurt himself."

She wrapped the quilt, walked over, and then stood still in front of Long Yang.

Long Yang had his head down at this time, and was already a little fainted, apparently he was tortured by the drug.

His long black hair like crow feathers vented down, making his face extremely white, his lips were red, and the bite marks on it looked a little bit beautiful. The snow-white placket was half open, revealing a delicate collarbone, which was different from the majesty and noble appearance of the past. At that time, he was exuding a decadent aura, but unexpectedly revealed a fatal attraction...

Lu Liang glanced slightly, but he dared not look again.

She lowered her head, stretched out her hand to feel his pulse, and breathed a sigh of relief when she was sure that there was nothing serious.

However, seeing him describe so embarrassed, there is still some sympathy.

There is no way, she can develop the sinister poison, but there is no way to control its medicinal properties.

Because if the medicine is low, it will not be effective.

Her gaze fell on his wrist which had been strangled with bloodstains from the rope, her lower lip was pursed, and she said to Zhao Qian: "The medicinal properties in the emperor's body have passed, and he can be loosened."

Hearing this, Zhao Qian hurriedly stepped forward, letting Long Marting go without saying anything.

When he saw the strangle mark on his arm, his eyes shrank.

When it's over, after the master wakes up, will he be tortured again?

When the master was tied up, the master was already mad, and the master had a deep internal strength. He was afraid that the master would break away from the rope and hurt himself, so he had to replace it with an unbreakable ice soul silk.

The ice soul silk is indeed tough and has the effect of not invading water or fire, but in the same way, the more ice soul silk struggles, the tighter it becomes and it will sink tightly into the flesh.

Zhao Gan was so anxious that sweat came out, for fear that when the tie was loosened, the ice soul silk would get involved in the master's skin and flesh, so he had to be careful.

But the ice soul silk was sinking a little deep. When he loosened the tie, no matter how careful he was, it was inevitable that he would get the master's flesh and blood.

Lu Liangwei was shocked when he looked at the side, and looked at Zhao Qian with admiration.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gan's courage is so fat.

Long Martingale was not injured by the medicinal properties of the Underlan, but was seriously injured by the Bing Po silk.

Zhao Qian is really courageous!

(End of this chapter)