Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 297, the emperor, your body is too weak

Long Yang glanced at the veil she handed over, did not accept it, but bowed his head and approached her.

"Wei Wei wipe it for me."

Lu Liang squeezed the veil in his hand slightly, and just about to raise his hand, he dropped again, and said slyly, "You are too high for me to reach."

Long Yang had to bend down a little more and looked at her with a smile, "Is it enough now?"

Lu Liang rubbed his wrist slightly and said with a smile, "I can't lift my hands because of sore hands."

Long Yang raised his eyebrows, and finally understood now, this girl clearly didn't want to help, she was looking for a reason to evade.

The corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and suddenly one hand wrapped her waist and lifted her up, while the other hand grabbed her hand holding the kerchief and placed it on his forehead.

"Is it enough now, and my hands won't be sore?"

Lu Liang was evasive again, pursing his lips, and reluctantly wiped the sweat from his forehead. Finally, he whispered, "My lord, are you too weak? Why are you sweating so much in this weather? ?"

Is he too weak?

No man would like to be said that his body is too weak, and Long Marting is no exception.

He looked at her angrily and funny, and just about to speak, he heard her say to herself: "If your body is too weak and you often have cold sweats, white fungus, jujube, and wolfberry are good choices, or you can drink some Chinese medicine. can."

After Lu Liangwei finished speaking, he pushed his arm, and said excitedly: "The emperor will let me down, and I will prescribe a prescription for replenishing your body, and the Lin Yuan will take the medicine for you and decoct it for ten days. Up."

Long Marting’s complexion was a bit dark, and the heat in his body subsided instantly, and it was even chilly.

He found that what Lu Liangwei sometimes said was more effective than standing in this courtyard and blowing a cool breeze.

He held her motionlessly, his voice was faint, without any ups and downs, "You didn't confirm the pulse for me, so you came to such a conclusion, would it be too rash?"

Hearing this, Lu Liang placed his hand on his pulse graciously, "I'll get your pulse now, if I make a mistake, it's really not good."

Seeing her serious appearance, Long Yang's expression eased, letting her toss.

For a moment, Lu Liang raised his head slightly and looked at him suspiciously, "From your pulse condition, your body is well regulated, and there is no sign of weakness. But just now, you clearly sweated so much and looked very weak. .Too strange!"

Long Yang laughed angrily at her, "Do you want me to be weak?"

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, with a serious expression, "Why would I hope that? I hope that the emperor's dragon is healthy and has a long life." As long as Long Marting is in good health and has a long life, Prince Long Chi will never achieve his emperorship. Ambition.

Long Yang's face showed a faint smile, and he hugged her tightly, "Do you really think that? Want me to live a long time?"

Lu Liang nodded without hesitation, "Of course."

Long Yang put her down and looked at her deeply, "Well, for you, I will live forever."

Wei Tiny is fifteen years old, and he must take care of his body so that he can guard her longer.

I never thought that I must live that long before, but now...

He gazed gently at the girl in front of him.

She is so young, so young, and born so beautiful and cute. If he is gone, she...

His breathing was stagnant, and his heart suddenly ached.

He could not imagine that he would leave her first, what would happen to her then?

(End of this chapter)