Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 465 Lu Liangwei is a little bit overwhelmed

Long Yang didn't really feel much about this nephew, but he was his sister's only child, and she only gave birth when she was 30 years old, so he took it seriously.

The emperor's sister lost her husband, and if her only child can't be well, the emperor will definitely collapse.

"Yeah." Listening to the girl's comforting soft and waxy voice, Long Yang's always cold heart also softened.

Lu Liang saw his eyebrows stretched, no longer worrying about the troubles, his eyebrows curled, and he couldn't help poking his mouth with his fingers, "The emperor, you should smile more."

The soft fingertips poked at the corners of his mouth, as if feathers ran across his heart, itchy and soft, making him feel uneasy.

He narrowed his phoenix eyes, wrapped her long arms, wrapped her in his arms, and said dumbly: "Are you teasing me?"

Lu Liangwei was imprisoned in his arms, his face flushed instantly, and he subconsciously looked left and right, seeing that Chu Jiu and Zhao Gan had been following behind, but did not look up here, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't." She retorted quietly.

"No? What is this?" Long Yang caught her finger and held it in front of her.

Lu Liang was slightly embarrassed, "I just think you should laugh more..." He kept his face calm all day, scary, OK?

"Miss Lu Er has also learned to do something to me." Long Marting looked at her playfully.

Lu Liangwei: "..."

How can she move her feet?

She was about to refute, when her index finger was suddenly surrounded by a piece of warmth, and then, an inexplicable tingling sensation came from her fingertips.

She was stunned, her eyes widening.

After a long while, I realized, blushing, trying to free my fingers, and whispered: "I didn't wash my hands, there are bacteria."

After speaking, he saw a certain emperor's face slightly stiff.

Lu Liang smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "I just hugged Xiao Bai and my fingers touched her cat's fur."

Long Yang paused, and turned off the topic, "You just said Xijun, what is Xijun?"

Lu Liang put his wet fingers behind his back and rubbed the skirt, but he felt that the tingling could not be rubbed off, and he was a little dazed.

How could he be like that, in broad daylight, being seen by others, how bad it is.

Has he not considered it?

And he is the emperor, so he is not afraid of being swept away by majesty?

She glanced at him and explained: "Bacteria is a thing that can spread diseases. In short, it's about hygiene. Just like I didn't wash your hands just now, you just rashly and rashly...it's easy to get sick."

It was too cumbersome to explain, so she kept it simple.

After Long Yang heard this, he suddenly approached her, "How was I rashly?"

Lu Liangwei couldn't help it, blushing, and said loudly, "You rushed to eat my finger."

Long Yang held her hand behind her back and grabbed her eyes, "Let me see if it is dirty."

Lu Liangwei quickly broke away from his hand, "Bacteria are invisible, but they must exist, so wash your hands frequently, and don't use your hands casually when eating."

When Long Yang saw her speaking seriously, the corners of his mouth raised, "Miss Lu Er knows so much."

Lu Liang pushed him away slightly, and after keeping a certain distance from him, he said, "I won't tell you anymore, you go back soon."

Long Yang saw that she was almost anxious, and stopped teasing her, took out a piece of something from her sleeve and put it in her hand, "This is my imperial order, hold this back, you can enter and exit the palace. Convenient."

Lu Liang looked at the bronzing token slightly smaller than the palm of his hand, a little surprised, "Give it to me? Apart from entering and leaving the palace gate and holding it, where can I go?"

(End of this chapter)