Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 233

Seeing her look over, Long Yang immediately called forward, "Don't think too much, I have my own arrangements."

Lu Liang retracted his gaze slightly, and muttered secretly: She didn't care what he had arranged.

She thinks the first grade is pretty good. If he is willing to be her husband, she is not dissatisfied. Anyway, her original purpose is to recruit a husband, as long as the other person's character and appearance are decent.

Of course, this is just her wishful thinking.

Appearing in the ring on the first day of the new year was completely instructed by Long Yang.

Although she didn't speak, Long Marting was still keenly aware of her disapproval.

When entering the city, she covered her face with a veil. At this time, only a pair of beautiful dark eyes appeared.

She took the reins and sat on the horse, looking a little casual.

Long Yang's long, narrow and cold eyes narrowed slightly, and then he drove his horse closer.

The clear and pleasant breath instantly penetrated into Lu Liangwei's nasal cavity. She blinked and looked at the distance between the two of them. This is a street with people coming and going. What did he do to get so close?

"slight……"

He suddenly whispered her name.

Lu Liang was startled slightly.

His voice is undoubtedly nice, low and magnetic, especially when calling her name, it is a little less deterrent, a little more gentle and gentle.

But somehow, she always felt that when he called her name, there was a kind of forbearance and restraint that made people hard to notice.

She looked at him blankly.

Long Yang had already held her small hand, and her wide sleeves had well concealed the intimacy between the two at this time.

Long Yang's solemn and majestic eyebrows seemed to have softened a lot, and a faint smile flashed through his deep and unpredictable eyes. When he quietly watched Lu Liangwei, there was an illusion that made people feel very affectionate. .

"After five days, I will personally visit the old lady and father."

Lu Liang's fingers curled up subconsciously, his nails scratched on the man's palm, and then they were held tighter.

She trembled and nodded calmly, "Oh."

Long Yang looked at her carefully.

So calm, without any rejection or revulsion?

Long Yang was surprised.

"Do you understand what I mean?"

His hands were dry and warm, and Lu Liangwei's hands were a little sweaty. He took the opportunity to break free of his hands, raised his face to look at him, and did not pretend to be confused, "Understand."

His purpose is so obvious, and she is not stupid, how could she not understand what he meant?

Five days later, he will visit the house to pay respect, and personally propose marriage to his grandmother and father.

Of course, Long Yang knew that she was not stupid, but she had rejected it before and said that she did not want to be his queen, so she was a little surprised at her reaction at this time.

"Well, wait for me obediently." Long Yang didn't care about the hand being flicked away by her, and rubbed her head instead.

Lu Liang was slightly embarrassed.

Her father and brother touched her head, she didn't feel any discomfort, but when Long Yang touched her head, she would always feel a strange feeling in her heart.

"It's not early, I'm going back."

"Well, I'll give it to you." Long Yang's voice was gentle.

Hearing the words, Lu Liang glanced at him, if it weren't for his majesty and noble temperament that people couldn't ignore, it would definitely make people think that he is such a gentle person on ordinary days.

But Lu Liang knew that he was not.

Putting aside his emperor's status, he himself is not a gentle person.

When he arrived at the gate of the Palace of the Earthquake, Long Yang did not dismount.

Lu Liang got off his horse and handed the reins to the servant waiting aside. Just as he was about to say goodbye to Long Yang, he saw that Zhao Gan had brought things over.

(End of this chapter)