Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 590 The emperor is mine

If she hadn't mentioned it, Long Yang would have forgotten what he had told Zhao Qian to keep Zheng from going back.

He paused before vaguely remembering, "It seems that there is such a thing."

Lu Liang couldn't laugh or cry slightly, "Can you forget everything you ordered yourself?"

"I won't remember people who are irrelevant." Long Yang disapproved.

Lu Liang nodded slightly.

Yes, for Long Marting, the family and the country are important matters, and a small person like Zheng, he should not care about it.

"But Zheng is poisoned." She frowned.

Zhao Gan said that he had someone give Zheng a medicine, but it was not a poison. It just made people sick and linger on the bed, but it was not enough to kill people.

Since the poison in Zheng's body was not caused by Zhao Qian, who else would it be?

Who wants Zheng's life?

Also, the woman in charge of Zheng's diet and daily life is very suspicious.

Unfortunately, the woman ran away.

"Poisoned?" Long Yang had some doubts.

Lu Liang nodded slightly, "Well, I've checked it for her, and within three days, she will die from the poison. However, there are no signs of poisoning on the outside. The poison penetrates into her internal organs little by little. Yes, once the internal organs were invaded, she would be unable to recover. It can be seen that the person who poisoned her was very cautious, afraid that others would see the clues, and gave her a chronic poison. Moreover, ordinary doctors, I can't see it at all."

Long Yang's eyes showed deep thought, "Isn't Zheng the concubine of Master Yue Zhang? There is even a NPC who wants to put her to death."

Lu Liangwei also felt strange, "Yes, a concubine without any power background, who has offended such a murder, or did she know any secrets that the poisoner wanted to stop her? I just wanted to kill her. I originally thought that the deadlock between my parents and my mother must be the result of Zheng's use of some methods, but now it seems that things are not as simple as I thought."

Long Yang took her shoulders, "Then what do you want to do?"

Lu Liang blinked slightly, "I want to borrow the emperor's palace."

Long Yang's eyebrows deepened, and her fingers pinched her chin, "Isn't it mine?"

Lu Liang paused slightly, and said kindly, "Well, the emperor belongs to me."

"What about yours?" Long Yang asked with a smile.

"Mine is mine." Lu Liang looked at him slyly.

Long Yang clamped her waist tightly and approached her lips, "Say, are you mine?"

Lu Liang blushed and shook his head, "I don't want to say."

"Don't tell me?" Long Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and in his deep and unfathomable eyes, with a slight smile, slender fingers, leaning toward her soft waist.

Lu Liang couldn't help it, laughed out loud, thinking of Zhao Gan outside, hurriedly lowered his voice and said: "It's itchy, the emperor don't make trouble..."

"Then don't you tell me?" Long Yang circled her in his arms and looked at him with a smile.

"I said, I said..." Lu Liang smiled so much that tears came out, and he hurriedly begged for mercy, but she couldn't speak to his hot eyes again.

The corners of Long Yang's lips twitched slightly, and he tried to scratch her itch again.

Lu Liang was slightly startled, and quickly held his hand, bit his lip, and whispered softly, "I am the emperor...well!"

When the voice fell, her voice disappeared in his powerful domineering.

After a while, Lu Liang lay on his shoulders panting slightly, daring not to move any more, his face was too hot to be hot anymore, as if he was rolling in boiling water.

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ps: Zhao Gan driving outside: Have you ever considered the feeling of a eunuch? Isn't the **** a human?

(End of this chapter)