Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 282 Long Yang always likes to run into her boudoir at night

Lu Liangwei heard the decision of grandmother and father, but she had no opinion.

She wants to go for a walk, no matter if she goes to Tianzhu Mountain.

Otherwise, she would be crazy to let her stay in the house to be married.

at night.

When Lu Liang was bathing, he thought about things. After a while, when he got out of the water, the water was already a bit cold.

She put on a piece of bedclothes at random, grabbed a cloth towel, and wrapped her wet hair.

Holding the cloth towel in one hand, she casually turned out from behind the screen.

But soon, her movements froze.

Looking at the man sitting on the soft couch by the window, his beautiful eyes widened.

"Why are you here?"

Long Yang put down the book in his hand, his gaze faintly flicked over the two exposed white legs, and finally, his gaze fell on her stunned little face, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "You don't seem to like me too much."

Lu Liang said slightly, not as if, but because he didn't like it very much.

She was about to say something, suddenly remembered something, exclaimed, and quickly stepped back to stand behind the screen, her face blushed instantly, and there was nothing in her bedclothes.

In addition, the weather is getting warmer now, and the bedding clothes are relatively thin.

Thinking of her walking in his sight without knowing it just now, she became frustrated, "How can you enter my boudoir at will?"

"You are already my fiancee, why can't I enter your boudoir?"

The man's voice is close at hand.

Lu Liang reacted slightly and looked through the screen, and he saw the tall figure of the man just across the screen.

For some reason, her heartbeat speeded up suddenly, and her face was hot.

She huddled up there, wishing to curl herself into a ball.

She was angry and regretful.

Can the emperor be so domineering?

In the past few days in Huangzhuang, the two met every day, and in the evening, they also met. She thought he would not come again tonight, but she never expected that he would come again.

Moreover, it is still early tonight, even if he wants to come, is it too early?

Lu Liang bit his red lips slightly, tangled.

"Have you finished your clothes?"

The man's deep and mellow voice came, and Lu Liang shuddered slightly, and immediately said: "My clothes are in the closet, can you go out first?"

When Long Yang heard the words, his eyes were dark and unfathomable. The fingers behind him tightened for a few minutes, and his voice was low and restrained, "Yeah."

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking away, Lu Liang lifted his heart slightly, finally letting go.

Although Long Yang likes to run into her boudoir at night, he is not a messy person.

She rushed to the closet, took out her dress, then quickly put on the trousers, and finally put on the dress and wrapped herself tightly. After making sure that there was no exposed place, she pulled the cloth towel on her head. Coming down, wiping his hair at random, then opened the door and invited Long Yang to come in.

Outside the door, it was quiet and quiet. The jade did not know where it went, and there was no shadow of a servant. The deep night enveloped the entire Weixi Garden.

The man stood under the porch with his back to the house, as if he wanted to blend in with the boundless night.

Lu Liang looked at the man's tall and slender figure slightly, and reluctantly said, "The emperor, you can come in."

Long Yang had heard her footsteps a long time ago, and when he heard her voice, he turned around.

Under the dim light, the girl stood leaning against the door, her wet hair hadn't had time to take care of her, her face was pink and blush, and she could smell the faint scent of her body from a distance.

Long Yang rubbed his fingers and looked at her with a smile, "Is it convenient now?"

Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, can she say that it is inconvenient?

(End of this chapter)