Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 522 The Emperor... probably won't bear it

She felt warm in her heart and looked at his handsome face, "But there is no father or grandmother here..."

Long Yang held her shoulders, "But here is me."

Lu Liang raised his eyes slightly to look at him, and suddenly said jokingly: "So, can I treat the emperor as my father?"

Long Yang gripped her shoulder fingers tightly, and her phoenix eyes narrowed, "What did you say?"

Feeling the deep danger, Lu Liang held the corolla on his head slightly and shook his head casually, "I didn't say anything."

"I've heard it." With a dangerous smile at the corner of Long Marting's mouth, he suddenly pushed her down on the couch, deceiving her, intending to teach her a lesson.

Lu Liang was startled slightly, and quickly reminded, "The emperor, the canonization ceremony is about to begin, let's go over."

Long Yang stared at the beautiful girl underneath Allure, motioned for a while, and answered dumbly, "Okay." Then he helped her up.

Lu Liangwei escaped, but felt his legs were a little soft.

It is frightening.

She felt like she had dug a hole for herself.

She is not a girl who doesn't understand anything, she can naturally see the emotions hidden in the emperor's eyes.

In addition, the mother gave her a booklet this morning, and she understood everything.

If it were not for the canonization ceremony, the emperor would probably...not bear it.

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The big wedding of the emperor and queen is different from ordinary people. Before the bridal chamber, a canonization ceremony must be performed, and then the heaven and earth must be worshiped.

After getting busy, Lu Liangwei was already too tired.

Long Yang personally sent her back to Fengyi Palace. Seeing that her little face was exhausted, she couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"There is nothing more to do next, you can sleep for a while." He touched her Liang Qinqin's little face with his fingers, and said warmly.

"Yeah." Lu Liang nodded slightly, thinking of something, hesitated, and asked, "Where is the emperor?"

The corner of Long Yang's mouth twitched lightly, "Today we are married, and we have a banquet for a hundred officials, I always have to show off."

Lu Liang heard the words, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "The emperor, go ahead."

How could Long Yang not know her careful thoughts, her slender fingers wrapped a strand of blue silk, and looked at her with a smile, "So, you don't worry about it, do you?"

Lu Liangwei met his insightful gaze, and lowered his head with some guilty conscience, "What are you worried about? Nothing."

When Long Yang saw that she was obviously nervous, but wanted to act as if nothing had happened, he felt amused.

"Well, Wei Wei is not worried, so I feel relieved."

Lu Liang bit his lip slightly and snatched his hair from his hand, pretending to be calm, "The emperor should go."

Long Yang retracted his smiling expression and said with a serious face: "Well, I don't come back so quickly. During this period, you can have a good sleep."

"Okay." Lu Liang nodded slightly and escorted him out of the bedroom before walking back to the inner room.

She is indeed a little tired.

But as soon as she was about to remove her makeup, Long Qingzhi came over with Wanyanzhi.

Lu Liang hurriedly greeted her to sit down.

Long Qingzhi looked at her with a smile, and exclaimed: "It is said that Miss Lu Er's beauty is the best in the world. Such a dress is truly unmatched."

Lu Liangwei has always known that this face is beautiful, but it is still a bit embarrassing to be praised by big beauties like Long Qingzhi, "The eldest princess is joking. If it is beautiful, the eldest princess is the real beauty."

Long Qingzhi jokingly said, "Is it still called Princess Long?"

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(End of this chapter)